"Ah, Chief Yundao, why are you here? Zhao Qiang opened the door vigorously, and looked at the person in front of him who was actually Li Yun.

Originally, the strength came up, not to mention how uncomfortable it was to hold it down, Zhao Qiang's whole face was like a monkey's buttocks.

Li Yun looked at Zhao Qiang's angry face, and he didn't speak, waving the dust, calming the mind, and a trace of green smoke-like mana brushed Zhao Qiang's face.

Linghai drove a spell that could calm people's minds, and Zhao Qiang's face, which was flushed with anger, calmed down a little, but it was only a little, the real anger was not a meditation technique that could calm the mind.

Zhao Qiang also discovered his gaffe, took a deep breath, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was a little rude just now, but Yun Daochang, why are you here now..."

"Yes, Chief Yundao, why are you here, I'll make some tea, wait a minute. Father Zhao Qiang stood up and wanted to make a cup of tea, with a large jar of tea beside him.

Li Yun bowed his hand and shook his head, and said, "Don't be so troublesome, you can come and leave when you come and go, this time you really have something to ask." ”

"Chief Yundao, if there is anything you ask, I will definitely say it if you know. Zhao Qiang said, not knowing whether it was loss or what expression was on his face.

"Poor Dao just felt something, smelled a miasma rushing here, and knew that the resentment here was soaring, so he came to check. Li Yun looked at Zhao Qiang's face and said, "Zhao Jushi, do you know anything?"

Zhao Qiang was silent, he didn't know what kind of miasma was rushing, but he knew that he was indeed the one who was resentful and wanted to break through the sky.

"Hmm... If what you said was resentment, my current resentment is very heavy, very deep, and even the kind that wants to kill people to vent their anger. Zhao Qiang's face suddenly became gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his nails were about to pierce his flesh.

The irritable emotions that could be seen with the naked eye and the anger poured out from behind him in a steady stream, and Zhao Qiang was very angry without having to see it with the eyes of the sky.

Li Yun opened the eyes of heaven and looked at Zhao Qiang in front of him, what he exuded was anger, but the defeat was not emitted by him, the endless corruption that only a true villain from the heart could emit out, and it remained in this place, in this room.

"Zhao Jushi, don't be impatient, can you tell Poor Dao if anyone has been here just now. Li Yun continued to make up for a meditation technique, the dust was flying, and the spiritual sea was agitating, but it was useless, and the meditation technique was useless to Zhao Qiang at all.

"Don't mention the person who came, it me off at the mention of it. Zhao Qiang slapped the table with an angry face, and then sighed again: "I'm sorry Yun Dao Chief, that person just now was so hateful, I couldn't control myself when I thought of her..."

"Well, it's the person just now, is there anything wrong with her?" Li Yun looked at Zhao Qiang with a serious face and said, it is estimated that the person who just came here is the culprit.

"I'll talk about this later, I have something I want to ask you..."

At this time, Zhao Qiang didn't say it directly, just took out a photo from his wallet, looked at Li Yun with a serious face and said.

"Can you help me overspend my little cousin... She recently passed away in an accident and I hope she can rest in peace. ”

Zhao Qiang's father next to him also avoided it, and when he saw the photo of the little girl, he went to the balcony and smoked a cigarette.

This is a headshot, the photo also has a unique blur of the headshot, the girl on it looks about 20 years old, with a delicate face, wearing black-framed glasses, short hair that reaches to her ears, her left hand is V-shaped, smiling brightly at the photo, Zhao Qiang is standing next to her, and the girl is still holding Zhao Qiang's shoulder with her right hand, but Zhao Qiang next to him lowered his head a little shyly.

In the photo, the girl under the light has a bright smile and a warm heart, at least, Li Yun thinks that this girl is a happy girl with optimism on her face, and she is probably the same type of girl as the current Hanxiang.

"My aunt is from Elephant Head Village, and she rarely comes back after she gets married, and only when our family plans to travel, can we see my little cousin, although we don't see each other much, but the relationship is very good..."

Looking at this photo, recalling the past, Zhao Qiang's face was even more sentimental, rubbing this photo, as if he wanted to see the girl in the photo again, but soon he took it back into his wallet, people can't die, and goodbye can only be seen in the photo.

Yin and yang are separated, and they can't see each other again, and goodbye can only be in photos.

Li Yun looked at this photo, and probably guessed that the matter was related to the girl in this photo, opened Tianmu Tong, used Tianmu Mark, looked at this photo, and the information appeared directly in front of him.

[Relatives of the deceased and the deceased]——

"Nature is possible..."

Li Yun nodded lightly...

...

Along the way up the mountain, Zhao Qiang still took the photos from time to time to look at them, with a look of nostalgia, and Li Yun didn't speak, just walked quietly.

Soon, the two returned to the Taoist temple, and Li Yun took out the Yellow Dragon Pattern Fire Dao Platform, three incense sticks, and a pile of self-drawn runes and paper money.

"The Supreme Forgiveness, the Lonely Soul of Chaoyou..."

A flaming talisman paper covered the brazier in front of him, turning into a pile of gray embers, overtaking the girl in the photo above.

It's said to be excessive.,In fact, the owner of this photo.,This girl has long been not left in the world.,There's no obsession left on it.,This is an ordinary photo.,The so-called excess can only play a role in comfort.。

However, even if it was comforting, Li Yun didn't say it, just quietly overtook the girl in front of him, very serious.

The incense rises ethereally, thousands of miles across the river.

The paper money is also burning quietly, accompanied by glutinous rice and fragrant ash, accompanied by Zhao Qiang's thoughts slowly walking into the distance.

"I'm sorry, my dad was there just now, it's inconvenient to tell everything, he doesn't know the full truth yet, I'm afraid my dad will be more impulsive after I say it, none of our family members can stand this matter. Zhao Qiang looked at the burning brazier with a melancholy face, then looked at the photo above, and said: "Jiang Xiaoqu, my cousin, lost her life in the prime of life, and it should not have been hers who died... In other words, even if he died, he shouldn't end up where he is now. ”

Zhao Qiang's teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and his anger was burning...

"It's all because of her roommate, another femme fatale..."