Chapter Thirty-Nine: All kinds of suffering, all because of fate

The ghost fetus in Chen Ying's womb is part of the yin qi in the ghost's body.

As long as Yang Jie is eliminated, or his resentment is dissolved, Chen Ying can be restored to his original state.

Yang Jie, who died for less than a year, didn't know how to cultivate a ghost body, his strength was strong and elusive, and it was difficult to find his traces.

As a ghost, he also has an Achilles heel.

If I find Yang Jie's body and cast an exorcism spell, Yang Jie's soul will also be affected, and I will be forced to come to see me.

If you want to find Yang Jie's body, the first channel is his family.

Chen Hong immediately arranged for someone to send a car and manpower to escort me to Guangxing County.

What I didn't expect was that Murong Changqing actually followed me into the car.

The off-road vehicle drove slowly on the road damaged by the typhoon, and Murong Changqing sat beside me, staring blankly ahead.

I always felt that her spirit seemed to be out of the world, but I couldn't tell what was wrong......

Guangxing County is the closest inland and most barren place in Xiamen City.

It is surrounded by a reef-covered bay that is shallow enough to moor boats, and is subject to tidal waves all year round, surrounded by barren and barren mountains with no roads.

After getting off the bus, there is more than half an hour left, and you can only walk.

Along the way, we saw many simple houses made of wood and iron sheets, and many fishing boats on the coastline.

Fishing rods, fishing nets, and bare-bottomed kids who go into the water to fish are a world away from the bustling lower door.

I stepped on the sand and rocks with one foot deep and one foot shallow, while Murong Changqing walked without hurrying or slowing.

I observed that the moment her feet were stepped on, the mud around her seemed to solidify, and there was no trace of it.

Looking back, there was only a trail of footprints on the beach.

"What kind of kung fu are you?"

Murong Changqing said indifferently: "I don't know, I was born." ”

"Before, you were born to control cabinets?"

"Yes."

This can't help but remind me that Murong Changqing once manipulated the stones in the cave in the emperor's mausoleum and helped us resolve the crisis many times.

I've never heard anyone talk about spells that might manipulate the Five Elements.

It seems that after the collapse of the imperial tomb, Murong Changqing had another adventure......

After walking for half an hour, we finally saw a simple wooden house next to a slope.

On the stone slab at the door of the wooden house, there was a pile of pickled fishing rods, and there was an old woman with gray hair and a slender figure, who was picking open the belly of the fish with her wrinkled hands, washing it and salting it.

Comparing the infographic sent by Chen Hong, I stepped forward and asked, "You are Yang Jie's mother?" ”

The old woman looked at me with vigilant eyes, and the disgust on her face was undisguised, "You guys are still finished!" ”

"I don't want money, my old bones only have one life! You forced my son to death, just kill me too!" ”

A pickled salted fish was thrown at my chest, I dodged sideways, and just snapped, slapping it on Murong Changqing's face impartially.

I was taken aback, for fear that Murong Changqing's temperament would change drastically after he lost his memory, and he would take action on the old lady!

But Murong Changqing was still expressionless, and after catching the salted fish, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

"I'm throwing up!"

I hurriedly reached out to pick her mouth, and after Murong Changqing covered his mouth and swallowed the last bite, he let out a long breath.

I could feel the fish she swallowed turning into energy, slowly pouring into my limbs.

"You...... Usually this is it? ”

Murong Changqing replied lightly: "I will eat everything." ”

The old woman, who was originally hostile to us, was also full of doubts at this time, "Aren't you usury?" ”

"It's not."

"Then what are you looking for Yang Jie for?"

"We ......" I was stunned for a moment, even if I softened my tone and replied: "We are friends of Yang Jie, and we are here to pay a visit." ”

Anyway, I will take out the gift bag that Chen Hong asked Chen Hong to prepare in advance.

The old woman looked at us even more strangely, and after looking around and making sure that it was only the two of us, she shouted into the room: "Xiaowen, come out to greet the guests." ”

The door of the hut creaked open, and an eighteen-year-old girl stepped inside.

The girl has a delicate face, wears the coarse cloth clothes of an old man, and her shoes are also hand-held shoes.

"They're all your brother's friends, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Originally, Xiaowen's eyes looking at me and Murong Changqing were just curious, but after hearing that we were Yang Jie's friends, her eyes suddenly became a little gloomy.

After taking the things, Xiaowen took us into the house and poured us two glasses of boiled water in a porcelain bowl.

This porcelain bowl is supposed to be used for eating, it has not been cleaned much, and there is some fishy fish on it.

I didn't drink a sip, but Murong Changqing picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

When I poured the water, I noticed that Xiaowen was limping forward with her left foot as she walked, and I could faintly see the scar on the sharp edge of her ankle.

As if sensing my gaze, Xiaowen hid her injured foot behind the chair and looked at me with disgust, "My brother is no longer here, what are you still doing!?" ”

Facing Xiaowen, who was not deeply involved in the world, I didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "We came to investigate the cause of Yang Xing's death." Do you know where his body is? ”

"I don't know!"

Speaking of the dead Yang Xing, Xiaowen's face suddenly turned pale, "Where he died, it has nothing to do with us, there is no one named Yang Xing in this family!" ”

"After drinking tea, let's go! By the way, take the stuff too! ”

With a bang, the quilt we brought was still on the table, and the water in the bowl splashed all over me.

is the same family, what did Yang Xing do? Causing his mother and sister to be so disgusted with him?

Yang Xing's family is almost a family with four walls. I pulled out all the money from my bag, about a thousand or more, and put it on the table.

"I use these to buy all the information about Yang Xing that you know. If it's not enough, I can pick it up again. ”

"Enough!"

Xiaowen seemed to be afraid that I would regret it, so she hurriedly put away the money on the table, and her attitude towards us was much gentler.

"What do you want to know, as long as I know, I will never hide it from you!"

I asked, "When did Yang Xing disappear and why?" ”

"He disappeared about seven years ago, because he couldn't pay back the loan shark because of gambling, he was dragged out and beaten twice in three days, and then he couldn't stand it and fled."

He hasn't been home since. A year ago in the winter, a woman with heavy makeup told me he was dead. ”

"When I heard the news of his death, my mother and I were relieved."

"Because of his business, our family was harassed by loan sharks. My mother is in her forties, and she looks like she is sixty! ”

"I heard that after my brother died, loan sharks came to my house to smash and rob, and it was at that time that my hamstrings were cut off by them!"

"It costs more than 200,000 yuan to cure this foot, I have no money, and I can only wait to be crippled in this life!"

Speaking of this, Xiaowen did not show sad emotions, but said with a resentful face: "In my life, let this bastard be ruined!" ”

"If he's still alive, I'll be the first to kill him!"

Sure enough, it's not bad as I guessed, this guy named Yang Jie will poison a fourteen-year-old girl, which is enough to see that he is not a good thing.

I asked again: "Do you have any relics left by Yang Jie in your home?" ”

Everything that people have used will leave their unique breath.

As long as I get Yang Jie's relics and burn them, I can use this breath to cast a spell and find Yang Jie's body.

Ke Xiaowen shook her head, "In order not to make my mother sad, all the relics related to Yang Jie at home have been burned." ”

Not to be asked, "Nothing left?" ”

The girl frowned and thought for a while, but finally shook her head, "That bastard's thing, even if I see it, I will lose it, and after seven years, it is absolutely impossible to leave a trace." ”

Looking at it with Qi Observation, I found that the girl was not half-lying.

She was only eighteen years old, but she was resentful, and this hatred had distorted her soul.

Even if she heals this leg, I'm afraid that she will be troubled by an extremely violent personality in this life......

In this life, she has suffered a lot, and helping her to renew her hamstrings is just a gesture.

Just as I was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of dense footsteps outside the door, and then the old woman panicked into the door, "Xiaowen, hide in the cabinet!" ”