Chapter 4: The Cursed
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A dilapidated house number hangs on the wall next to the door.
Jiang Wangyue looked at the information on her phone and confirmed that it was this place.
There was a knock on the door.
Three minutes later, a man with a full beard, greasy hair, and sloppy clothes opened the door, looking as if he was asleep, and from his thick dark circles and bloodshot eyes, it could be judged that this guy hadn't slept well for a long time.
"Who are you?"
The man's eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance.
"You're Ren Yuan, right? I'm from the Shanlan Soul Removal Office, and I'm here to deal with your commission."
Jiang Wangyue had a kind expression.
"Yes, I'm the client, but you can handle this kind of thing as a child? I'm not kidding!"
Looking at Jiang Wangyue's fifteen-year-old immature face, he couldn't accept it.
"Why is there always such a boring question, it's so troublesome!"
Jiang Wangyue closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and in an instant, his eyes, eyebrows, and hair instantly turned gray, and a hazy gray aura permeated his body.
The whole person looks full of mystery and weirdness!
"Hiss~~~ Please help me, I'm going crazy......"
The man gasped, seeing this magical scene, he no longer doubted, grabbed Jiang Wangyue's shoulder, and said excitedly.
Inside, on the sofa.
Jiang Wangyue drank tea while listening to the other party's story.
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Five months ago.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Yuan went home from work, he was very unlucky today, and was angrily scolded by the boss at the company's meeting, because the customer complained, obviously the grandson broke the contract first, but he beat a rake, and put all the responsibility on himself.
His home is near the outskirts of the city, and the rent in the city is too expensive, because the distance is long, and he usually has to drive to and from work.
Today, because of the meeting, he came back relatively late, in this early spring season, it gets dark very quickly, and he can't see far with the headlights.
Near his home, there was a relatively primeval forest, and his way home was right on the edge of the forest.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the car shook violently, as if it had hit something.
But he got out of the car and checked, and there was nothing "What the hell, people are going to be unlucky and do nothing" Ren Yuan scolded and got into the car.
In the vicinity of this forest, small animals often cross the road and can be bumped into if you are not careful.
It's not the first time he's encountered this kind of thing, and he's used to it for a long time.
However, the horror began at this time.
He had just returned home and opened the gate of the yard.
The family dog barked at him as if he didn't know him, and if it wasn't for the leash, he might have been bitten.
"You dead dog, you also bark at me like the Mediterranean, believe it or not, labor and management beat you to death!"
Ren Yuan kicked the dog's head.
Cursed into the house.
The dog didn't stop until about three o'clock in the morning, when the dog shut up.
The next day, Ren Yuan found that his dog was dead! Although he said that he would kill it, he was reluctant to kill it after raising it for a few years, and he was going to take it to the veterinary clinic today to see if he was not feeling well.
His first thought was that someone was noisy with the dog and poisoned the dog.
But he didn't find out until he checked it.
The dog was not poisoned and died, but like a puddle of mud, all the bones on his body were gone, and strangely, there were no wounds on the dog's body.
With the death of the dog, there are more and more weird things.
A few days later, a large number of dead rats appeared in his house, and then, on the way home, he was always drowsy, and several times drove into the forest.
A month later, Ren Yuan's relatives who were far away from his hometown began to have accidents.
As if a curse.
Keep spreading!
From the most ordinary relatives to the closest relatives, there have been various accidents one by one, some are just injured, while others fall from the upper floors and fall to their deaths!
His parents, two months ago, were working in the fields when they were bitten by a deadly poisonous snake.
Death!
A month ago, Ren Yuan's girlfriend, who had been with him for five years, was also in a car accident.
Lost life!
Ren Yuan knew that the next death would be himself, and in this month's time, he had encountered more than a dozen accidents, but none of them killed him, and the other party was clearly playing with him.
Play him until you die!
I don't know where the enemy is, and there is nowhere to vent, this powerful pain with nowhere to go constantly torments Ren Yuan, he is about to go crazy, and his spirit collapses tighter than the bowstring that is opened.
He hasn't left the house for half a month.
Give him a knife now, and with a little mental hint, he can rush into the street and cut people!
If he was a ghost, the resentment generated would be no less than those hundred-year-old evil spirits! Jiang Wangyue clearly felt the ruthlessness hidden in Ren Yuan's spirit!
Moreover, Jiang Wangyue also knew why he was so targeted.
"I'll go to the forest first, I think I'll be able to help you with this soon"
Jiang Wangyue put down the teacup, got up and said.
"Please!"
Ren Yuan bowed deeply.
Jiang Wangyue looked at him deeply, as if she had pity.
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Nanling is a very famous forest in the suburbs of Jincheng, with a depth of 100 miles, no people, and even the road at the edge of the forest has few vehicles entering and exiting.
Today is early summer, and the students of the third and fourth classes of Jincheng Xiangyang Middle School are preparing to hold a graduation farewell event.
They were going to host a picnic in Southridge.
Thirty-six people in the fourth class chartered a bus.
"Students, there are still two months to go, you have to go your separate ways, maybe we can never see each other again, as the homeroom teacher who has accompanied you for three years, in this ......"
On the bus, a young woman said a touching word to the young boy and girl Balabala on the bus.
It makes these adolescent boys and girls feel sad.
Some girls even sobbed.
Seeing everyone's depressed mood, the woman hurriedly changed the topic and chatted with everyone about some more cheerful topics.
In the midst of everyone's laughter.
The light blue bus entered the suburbs from the city and drove straight to the South Ridge Forest.
"Dead air, these people are dead!"
Next to the Nanling Forest, Jiang Wangyue's eyes were glowing with gray light, looking at the bus rushing into the forest, and muttered.
He once devoured some of the ghosts.
Using the ability to turn into a ghost, he also has the ability to see the death of the living.
"Angry, the strength of the evil spirits in this is not simple"
Jiang Wangyue plucked out her ears and instantly ghosted.
It turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the forest.
The deeper you go into the forest, the heavier the yin qi becomes, and you can't see the sun for fifty miles, and the trees here are very tall and leafy, and there are bursts of mist in the mountains and forests.
Although it does not get sunlight.
But it's not the same as the deep darkness of the imagination.
Deep into the Nanling forest, it is as bright as an incandescent lamp, even if it is filled with fog, it is a pure white mist, clear and pure.
It's a great place to visit.
Every summer, there are many tourists here, and the air in Nanling is fresh, cool and pleasant, and you can also get in touch with nature, which is a favorite summer retreat for those who live in the city.
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Yes!
With a terrible scream.
Death has begun!