It was dark.

Wu Xiucai arrived at Awen's house.

To be precise, it was a set of four bedrooms, three living rooms and three bathrooms bought by Zhao Jiang.

There is a nanny living in one room, and two people serve the vegetative person Arwen every day, a poor boy who is only twelve years old.

Awen is in the master bedroom, and the two nanny's rooms are on both sides of the master bedroom, and they all have specially opened door frames, and there are no doors to facilitate entry and exit.

The smallest room is on the other side, which Zhao Jiang sometimes lives in.

But when Wu Xiu arrived, the room was gloomy.

Zhao Jiang sat on the sofa in the large living room, smoking a cigarette, his eyes red.

He was originally a non-smoker, and his grief was a little excessive.

Seeing that Wu Xiu came in without anyone opening the door, Zhao Jiang's tears almost flowed out.

"Brother Xiu, are you here......"

A mercenary king who has experienced the rain of bullets and licked blood from the knife edge, his voice is choked.

The tearful look on his cold face can really win sympathy.

Wu Xiu's heart sank, and he smelled a thick smell of blood.

He nodded, "A-Jiang, where's A-Wen?"

"Dead, in the master bedroom. Zhao Jiang's tears still flowed, and he pointed to the master bedroom, "I didn't move the scene, I didn't dare to move." On the way back from South Asia, I saw the case of the Seven Star Life Continuation Bureau. Arwen also died from this, poor little brother...... I'm already sorry for Axia......"

Wiping a handful of tears, his face was full of murderous anger, "Brother Xiu, you are a master of yin and yang, I can only inform you to come, please track down the real murderer, I want to avenge Awen!"

Wu Xiu shook his head, "No, you still have to avenge the two nannies, who are also innocent and died in Arwen's room." Right?"

Zhao Jiang was shocked: "Brother Xiu, how do you know?"

Wu Xiu took a deep breath, "There is a smell of blood in the air, but it can be divided into three types. Therefore, I concluded that Arwen died in the Seven Stars, and the two nannies also met with accidents. ”

Zhao Jiang sighed with emotion, "Brother Xiu's ability, I am convinced ......"

Wu Xiu nodded, "Okay, don't talk about it." I'll take a look at the scene first. It is best not to publicize this matter, and it is easy to cause panic. ”

Zhao Jiang nodded silently, and then motioned for Wu Xiu to go in, and he didn't go in.

Wu Xiu pushed open the door of the hidden master bedroom, and was greeted by the tragic scene.

On the crystal chandelier, a slightly chubby little boy was hanging, the same as the seven-star life continuation game that Wu Xiu saw in Nanping.

It's just that the young man opened his eyes in despair, and he didn't look dead.

The vegetative man opened his eyes, which was a happy event, but it became the last time he opened his eyes in his life.

The strange yin and yang knots of the rope bulged flesh in many places on the surface of the body, but it was already bruised, and it was obvious that it had been dead for a long time.

The hammer under his feet had been hung so that his feet were black.

The blood of the seven spirits in the whole body, the traces that flowed out, have dried thoroughly.

Of course, the container containing the blood of the Seven Spirits has long since been taken.

On the left side of the bed, a middle-aged woman with wide-eyed eyes and a frightened expression before she died.

On the right, the same middle-aged woman, with the same expression.

Before they died, it was as if they had seen some kind of monster.

Moreover, each of them had a bowl-sized scar on their hearts, as if they had been crawled through by the claws of a dinosaur, and they lost their hearts and died.

Their bloodstains, flowing like rivers on the shiny floor, had dried up.

The two nannies, apparently assaulted at work, knocked over one with a basin of water in his hand.

The other, still clutching a towel.

Wu Xiu took a deep breath, took a photo, then stood at the door and said, "Ajiang, what do you want to do with the corpse?"

Zhao Jiang thought for a while, and then said lightly: "Two nannies, cremation." I'll go to Boss Dong to borrow some money and compensate their families, so that the family will have one million! As for Ah Wen, he will be cremated, send Ou Zhou to be buried with his sister!"

Wu Xiu said: "You don't need to look for Dong Wenwu, I'll help you with this money." Cremation ......"

"Brother Xiu......" Zhao Jiang was a little excited, "You...... You don't have to pay for me, I just ask you to find the real culprit. ”

"It's fine. You call me brother, that's enough. Money is a symbol to me. However, I'll do the cremation thing!"

After speaking, Wu Xiu was in front of Zhao Jiang, thinking for a while, and finally, with his hands together and his index fingers clasped together, two blue flames were formed, turning the two nannies into ashes respectively, and it took less than three minutes.

Zhao Jiang couldn't feel the heat of the fire, he couldn't see everything burning next to him, he only saw the burning of the corpse, and finally turned into ashes under his clothes, maintaining a human form.

"Brother Xiu, are you ...... Isn't that amazing? What kind of Taoism is this?"

"Three flavors are really hot. Wu Xiu said lightly, there were some beads of sweat on his forehead, which was a very exhausting thing.

"Three flavors are really hot......" Zhao Jiang really felt unbelievable. Taoism is simply magical.

Wu Xiu nodded, and after thinking about it again, he said, "Ah Jiang, the color of the corpses and the smell of bloodstains, they have all been dead for 12 hours, that is, one day. Arwen's body can still be saved. If you're willing, come with me to the underworld, and we'll get Arwen's earth soul back. At this time, he had just crossed the Nai He Bridge, and there were still 12 hours before drinking the Soul Forgetting Soup. The earth soul returns, and then find the human soul he lost in the world, the two souls are one, and I will go to find the return of the heavenly soul again, and maybe there is hope to resurrect him. If he can break the Seven Stars Continuation Bureau, the Seven Spirits will return, he will be able to live completely, no longer a vegetative person, and he will be healthier. ”

Zhao Jiang was stunned, "This ...... Is it really possible?"

"Yes. ”

"The two nannies...... Why did you burn them?"

Wu Xiu smiled helplessly, "My Dao power and time, I am only allowed to save one person, choose one of the three, I want to depend on your opinion." ”

"Thank you, Brother Xiu. It's just them...... Alas...... "Zhao Jiang was a little lost, he was used to seeing life and death, he felt the preciousness of life, and he also felt that the two nannies were too wronged......

"Their words, I can only find their lost souls after dealing with them, and prevent them from turning into wandering ghosts. When the time comes, let their ashes coexist! The cemetery will not be done, it will cause unnecessary trouble, you know. ”

Zhao Jiang nodded and said, "Well, I understand." I'll clean up the scene here and finally report the missing person. The ashes will be disposed of for me and I will put them away. ”

"Okay. So it was decided. Go, follow me to the underworld. ”

Zhao Jiang was puzzled and said: "Brother Xiu, it's not that I don't want to go, why do you have to let me go? You go alone, go and come back quickly, isn't it?"