When Lu Qiulin died, he did not die under the death penalty, but died of illness while still alive.

Ye Fan raised her head and looked at the starless night sky. The darkness made her feel very dull. Several conversations with Lu Qiulin flashed through her mind. It was strange that they had only met a few times, but their identities were still opposite to each other.

, but it feels like we have known each other for a long time.

Perhaps if he had not been a murderer and had not killed several innocent people so cruelly, they might have become lifelong friends. Such a knowledgeable artist should have been respected throughout his life.

Unfortunately, the two most helpless words in this world are if.

In fact, there is no such thing as what if, he is a cruel serial murderer, and she is the 'Counsel Ye' who caught him with her own hands. Now, let her send him off on his last journey.

When he reaches the afterlife, it is time for him to truly pay for his sins. Heaven will never spare any guilty person.

Raise your hand and click on the merit task system to indicate that the task has been accepted successfully.

After putting a fake magic talisman on his body, Ye Fan moved towards Lushi XX Prison.

Although the prison is under the jurisdiction of the Justice Bureau, it belongs to the underworld and has a strong yin energy, which has no power to hinder her in the pseudo-spiritual state.

Follow the guidance of the merit system, come to a cell deep in the prison, and enter directly through the wall.

In the cell, there was a man lying upright on the bed. His gray hair was neatly combed, his face was withered, and his face was gray and lifeless. His eyes were closed tightly, and his eye sockets were sunken. The prison uniform without any wrinkles was worn on his body, making it appear as wide as the inside.

There is an empty feeling, the hands folded on the abdomen are wrapped with skin and bones, and the veins are clearly visible.

In just a few days, the graceful and elegant Master Lu has been tortured by the disease to this point, and now he is completely exhausted.

No one knows that Lu Qiulin has cancer except Ye Fan and the hospital where he is attending. When he was taken to prison, he had a routine physical examination, but in terms of his past medical history, he concealed his condition and did not let anyone know or accept it.

Regardless of any treatment, a person often endures the pain and spends the last few days of his life.

Ye Fan didn't understand why he refused to receive treatment. Even if he couldn't escape legal sanctions in the end, at least there were drugs to relieve the pain, and he could spend the last days of his life safely without having to endure the torture of the disease.

Is he torturing himself to atone for the sins he has committed, or does he want to die with dignity?

She thought it should be the latter. As arrogant as he was, he would never show his vulnerability in front of others. He could be reviled by thousands of people, but he would never accept a look of pity from others.

He is hateful, yet pathetic.

Time is up.

Ye Fan stood by the bed and watched Lu Qiulin's soul sitting up. He was confused at first, and then looked back at himself who had expired. His face was calm, neither happy nor sad.

"Lu Qiulin." Ye Fan called.

Lu Qiulin suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Fan, a look of shock flashed in his dull eyes, and he opened his mouth: "You..." Then he looked back at his body, his soul flying, confirming that he was indeed dead.

.

"Why are you here?" He thought he would walk quietly like this, but he didn't expect that the first person he saw after death would be Ye Fan, and she could obviously see his soul.

"Lv Qiulin, I am your messenger, numbered yf088. I will open the door to the afterlife for you and send you to the world of the dead. Please be prepared." Ye Fan said her lead lines and was surprised to see him.

He looked stunned again.

After a while, Lu Qiulin laughed, with a rather happy expression. Feeling the suppressive aura of the soul emanating from Ye Fan, he sighed: "The messenger of the afterlife? I didn't expect you to have such an identity. No wonder

You have such incredible skills."

"At the moment when I took my last breath, I thought about my life, my relatives, friends, opponents, and the people who died in my hands. The faces passed through my mind one by one, and the last person who stayed in my mind was,

But it was you. Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, the person who came to see me off for the last journey was still you. Haha, God, in fact, treats me very well."

One was the newly deceased person, and the other was the messenger who came to receive him. Lu Qiulin was still talking as if he was alive.

"I didn't expect that I would receive your mission so soon."

Ye Fan chuckled lightly: "The world is strange. We passed each other like strangers on the award night, but I didn't expect that we would have such a deep intersection later. I personally took you to the police station to receive death."

Judgment, now, I will personally send you to the afterlife world to accept the judgment of the afterlife. Perhaps, a hundred years later, we can meet again in the afterlife world."

"This is fate." Lu Qiulin said with emotion.

Ye Fan sneered, changed the topic, and said: "Although I know that you are waiting for death and have no nostalgia for the world anymore, this envoy still asks as usual, do you still have any unfulfilled wishes in this life?"

"Your Majesty the Envoy, you should know my wish in this life. I have no other wish besides this." Lu Qiulin raised his brows and said with a half-smile.

The wish in this life is just to leave a piece of work that will last forever, but it has already been ruined by Ye Fan.

"In this case, I will send you away now." After a pause, Ye Fan said again: "Before that, I have a question. I hope that I can answer it before I send you away."

"You want to ask about the animal-faced Buddha statue and the skull drum?" Lu Qiulin chuckled knowingly, "Did you take those bottles of animal-faced Buddha statues in Bar No. 8?"

This man is as wise as a demon.

Ye Fan nodded. She originally planned to help the six victims return their heads and send them to the world of the living before coming to him to ask about the beast-faced Buddha statue and the skull drum. Little did she know that his lifespan would end tonight.

"You have investigated me, and you should know that I went to Nan Province after returning from abroad six years ago." Lu Qiulin said in a good-natured way.

"Ever since my senior brother Mal shocked the world of sculpture with his "Mountain" work, I have always lived in his shadow. Little Mal? Oh, I am Lu Qiulin. I swore at that time that one day, I

Not only do I want to get rid of the shameful label of 'Little Mal', I also want to make these three words Lv Qiulin passed down from generation to generation and immortal through the ages."

Lu Qiulin's eyes flashed with unwillingness and ambition, and he recalled: "Six years ago, the royal family of Country Y wanted to build a symbolic statue, and my senior brother Mal and I were invited to go. At that time, I was very ambitious and wanted to defeat Mal and prove my strength.

, I cried my heart out, the Queen and the Prime Minister all praised me, I thought I had a chance to win, but when the results came out, it was Marr’s work that was selected.”

"Oh, they say that the skill of my work is superior to that of Marr, but it lacks a soul. A work without a soul, no matter how beautiful it is, is just a dead thing."

"In anger, I returned to China, left everyone behind, and went to Nan Province to relax alone. I wandered aimlessly to Honghe Village..."

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