Zhang Hao extended his hand in a friendly manner and said, "I think we can have a proper discussion about the compensation..."

Before he could finish speaking, the smile on Zhang Hao's face froze instantly.

Because the obese middle-aged man in front of him was pointing a dark, menacing pistol at him!

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his abdomen, the metallic feel clearly telling him: this gun was definitely real.

"I advise you not to make any rash moves. If you do, I cannot guarantee your safety."

The middle-aged man issued a warning with a smile on his face.

At this moment, he was overjoyed—thankfully, that mysterious person had given him a heads-up, otherwise he would have really been ambushed by this guy.

Zhang Hao quickly raised his hands in surrender, pretending to be obedient and cooperative: "I surrender! I promise I won't do anything rash, and I hope you won't act impulsively either... Chaergen, didn't we already reach an agreement? Why did you suddenly change your mind? What made you change your mind? You're really making me sad. We've at least had some relationship, haven't we?"

Upon hearing this, Chaergen chuckled softly.

He casually fired a shot to the side, leaving a bullet hole in the table with the silenced gun.

The flying bullet made Zhang Hao shudder, and his expression immediately turned serious. He no longer dared to test the other party.

"Put your hand on your heart and tell me, were you telling the truth just now?"

Chaergen asked him with a mocking expression.

"Of course I'm telling the truth! We've cooperated so many times, do you think we don't even have this much trust?" A hint of guilt flashed in Zhang Hao's eyes, but he quickly recovered.

Chalgern patted his head dismissively: "You were actually planning to get rid of me after finding those two kids, and then take the kids back to collect the reward, weren't you?"

When asked this, Zhang Hao could barely manage a laugh. He stammered in denial, "How could that be! We clearly agreed to split the reward equally, 500,000, half for each of us..."

"Don't treat me like an idiot! You've even prepared the tools to dispose of the body in secret. Do you really think I'd come to see you unprepared and stupid?"

After saying that, Chaergen coldly pressed the black muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

A splash of red and white liquid splattered on the white windowpane. Bai Wuchang, who was watching this scene from a distance, took out the Book of Life and Death, checked the person's lifespan, and finally drew a conclusion.

"Today is indeed the day he died, and he died a worthy death."

Zhang Hao's soul floated out of the window, but he struggled and crawled back in unwillingly.

The soul is invisible to ordinary people, and ordinary spirits cannot touch the living.

Not long after his death, from the perspective of his spirit, he watched helplessly as Chalgrin used his identity to extract all of his savings and transfer them to an overseas account!

Watching his accumulated wealth being completely seized by others, Zhang Hao clenched his fists in anger, wishing he could beat the bastard to death on the spot.

However, his fist was like air; despite slamming hard into Chalgen's head, it had no effect whatsoever.

He felt an unprecedented pain!
This shouldn't be happening! He worked so hard to save up such a large sum of money, how could it just be swallowed up by someone for no reason?

Impossible, absolutely impossible! This money clearly belongs to him!

Even if he dies, he should belong to him!

Zhang Hao wailed in anguish, screaming and shouting in the air in despair.

Zhang Xiaoming floated over with a grin and slapped him across the face: "Hey, idiot, wake up!"

The burning pain on his face startled Zhang Hao. Wait a minute, wasn't he already dead? Why was his face still hurting?
He suddenly realized what was happening and looked at the spirit before him—even though he was now a ghost himself, the fear that came from the bottom of his heart still couldn't be eliminated.

Especially the way this person looked at him; the malice in their eyes was completely undisguised!

He harbored malice towards me... Hmm... When exactly did I kill this East Asian?

Zhang Hao tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember anything—after all, he had killed countless East Asians, and to him, no one who had died was worth remembering.

"This... who exactly are you...?" Zhang Hao asked timidly.

Seeing his terrified expression, Zhang Xiaoning couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly conjured a small knife, pressed the blade against his cheek, and then pressed down hard!
The blade, formed from condensed soul energy, could damage the soul, and the burning pain nearly drove him to the brink of collapse.

"I... am one of the many poor people you killed. Of course you don't remember me, after all, so many people died at your hands, it's normal that you can't remember."

As Zhang Xiaoning spoke, she gave him a bright smile.

Zhang Hao was in excruciating pain, yet he was unable to escape the torment of the two spirits; he was being dragged along like a dog.

That night, Zhang Hao truly experienced what it meant to be "unable to live and unable to die".

The White Impermanence watched quietly from afar, then drifted away silently.

He found Zhang Hao and asked again, uncertainly, "Are you really not going to intervene and stop it?"

The evil twins' behavior is becoming increasingly terrifying; if this continues, it may lead to an even greater disaster.

"What do I need to stop?" Zhang Hao asked, puzzled.

Bai Wuchang scratched his head, took out the Book of Life and Death, flipped to a few names and pointed them out to him: "If you don't take care of them, these people are likely to lose their lives."

The names listed in the Book of Life and Death are all those who harmed the twins back then.

Zhang Hao glanced at them briefly before looking away: "So, do you think these people should be saved?"

"I think they shouldn't die at the hands of evil spirits."

“But their lifespans are indeed coming to an end, and I cannot change that without authorization, after all, I am a law-abiding citizen.” Zhang Hao smiled slightly.

The lifespans of those names in the Book of Life and Death are indeed coming to an end, but this end is not absolute—the Book of Life and Death only provides one possibility of death.

In such cases, unless the person is extremely guilty of a heinous crime, they will at most suffer serious injuries in a car accident and eventually survive.

However, everything is different now.

Zhang Hao chose to stand by and watch, but he was determined to seek revenge because of the vengeful spirits.

Bai Wuchang felt he was going to great lengths for the underworld.

This powerful figure who signed a pact with the underworld ultimately chose to stand by and watch someone die! Isn't that incredibly heartless?
Zhang Hao calmly advised him, "There's no need to be so nervous. These people all deserved to die. If you had seen the innocent souls who died tragically at their hands, you wouldn't feel sorry for them. If you really can't bear it, why don't you go and see what happened to the victims?"

White Impermanence shook his head.

If he saw this, he might change his mind. As a ghost messenger, it's best not to let too much emotion get involved.

The White Impermanence drifted away unsteadily. (End of Chapter)

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