Chapter 341 Heavenly Master 48
So Shuangshuang couldn’t be bothered to argue with Mrs. Chen anymore. She turned around, ready to leave, when a raspy voice suddenly echoed, "Since you firmly believe your son is a good person, then come and see the causes and effects together!"
The voice was as raspy as stones grinding against sandpaper, ringing out of nowhere in the room, coming from all directions, so elusive it was impossible to pinpoint its exact location! The voice scared Mr. and Mrs. Chen so much that they fell to the ground, their cries and pleas stopping instantly!
Shuangshuang turned her head and saw a ghostly old lady with a face full of wrinkles, holding the hand of a young male ghost, floating in the air. Seeing Shuangshuang look their way, the two ghosts bowed to her.
The old lady ghost spoke in a hoarse voice to Shuangshuang, "Thank you, Lord Heavenly Master, for not siding with the living to harm us mother and son unjustly, though it seems you’ve been troubled because of us now. I apologize. Since these two don’t believe their son ever did evil, let them see for themselves what their beloved son has done!"
As the old lady ghost finished speaking, everyone was pulled into the resentful soul’s memory. Shuangshuang felt a flicker, and she found herself on a mountain path.
Shuangshuang immediately recognized this place as the winding road in front of a small village entrance on the outskirts of the city, as she often came here to gather tree branches to make talisman papers when she had no money to buy the Five Woods.
At this moment, on the mountain road, a group of seven or eight teenagers, with their hair dyed in various colors and styled like punks, were riding motorcycles, racing wildly down the winding road!
Having seen the photo of Chen Liguo on Mrs. Chen’s phone, Shuangshuang immediately recognized him among the teenagers, with his bright blue-purple hair, also racing a motorcycle, revving the engine among the others!
The motorcycle engines roared, racing neck and neck at speeds no less than cars on the winding road, chasing and playing! A boy with a head full of yellow hair exaggeratedly swung one hand, yelling loudly: "Ah! This feels so great! This is real racing! Way better than in cars!"
Chen Liguo waved his hand, shouting, "Holy crap! So awesome! Let’s come here often to play! Too many rules in the city, nowhere to race, not fun at all!"