Chapter Twenty-Three: The Birds of the Forest

As soon as Sister Yun and Zhang Xiaowei, who went to pack up their things together, left, Luo Wenxin's phone called.

On the phone, Luo Wenxin told me: The person sent to do the supernatural ritual has already withdrawn, and no one in the entire provincial capital will take over the work of the Wang family, as long as I nod, he can handle it with full authority.

This is Luo Wenxin's first tough posture, but it is not very strange. If he doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, no matter what he thinks in his heart, in the name of my master, he can't let me be bullied by others.

What's more, the Wang family's behavior of repaying virtue with resentment and biting back has also touched the bottom line of yin and yang.

If the unscrupulous god stick kills people, it's just that, but I'm not a god stick, Wang Po's wife also committed suicide by jumping off the building, if the Wang family is allowed to make trouble, and the mouth of losing money is opened, who will dare to eat this bowl of rice in the future?

As the "soil emperor" of the provincial capital, Luo Wenxin naturally needs to maintain the dignity of the industry.

I didn't want to make a fuss, so I politely rejected Luo Wenxin, saying that if I really couldn't solve it, I would ask him to come forward again.

More than an hour later, Sister Yun and Zhang Xiaowei returned. Not only did I bring the materials and tools for drawing the spiritual map, but I also brought two changes of clothes, and the underwear and underwear I just bought, obviously ready for me to stay here for a few days.

But I didn't plan to spend long here, Liang Yu's situation couldn't be delayed, and Zhang Xiaowei's "curse" couldn't hang forever.

If you want to solve this problem in the shortest possible time, you have to use some unknown means.

In Sister Yun's study, which is more decorative than practical, I worked until nine o'clock in the evening, ate something, and slept on the sofa until eleven o'clock, and then we went out together.

Others bring helpers and bodyguards to do things, but I have two weak beauties, which is quite funny to think about. But anyway, there is no danger, Sister Yun has a legitimate reason to pick me up, and Zhang Xiaowei is not comfortable staying at Sister Yun's house alone, so let's just follow it.

Since my body had not yet recovered, I had to toss for another day, which consumed a lot of energy, and not long after I got in the car, I fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already past one o'clock at night, and Sister Yun had already arrived at the place, and when she saw that I was sleeping deeply, she couldn't bear to wake me up.

Then we got out of the car and opened a room on the fourth floor of the "Five Dragons Hotel" that stood in the night.

When you enter the room and open the window, there is a funeral parlor across the road.

The Wang family's matter was not investigated, and after the police inspected the scene, they were directly pulled to the funeral home. The location of the hotel is just opposite the memorial hall of Wang's body, and the lights are on, and you can even see the cloudy faces of people coming in and out.

Li Yuan is only in her early thirties, committed suicide, and her death is still so miserable, so this is by no means a "happy funeral", plus running around for a day, and he can't invite Mr. Yin Yang to preside over the funeral, the atmosphere is getting more and more gloomy, and it has become inevitable.

There was a faint whisper outside the door, listening to the content should be someone related to the Wang family talking, it doesn't matter if you can't find Mr., you have already invited someone from other places, and you will arrive before dawn, but it is the liar, if you can't let him run away.

When the conversation faded away, I took out the "Soul Attraction Map" I had drawn during the day and hung it in the corner.

Originally, I wanted to use the more domineering "Yin Difference Soul Diagram", but thinking about Li Yuan, it was quite pitiful, plus he had just died, and his soul couldn't be too far away from his body, so the soul attraction map should be enough, so I retreated to the next best.

Five minutes later, the soul-attracting diagram lit up with a faint and cold light, the line patterns became hazy, and Li Yuan's miserable white face gradually loomed in the painting.

After a few more minutes, Li Yuan's revenant soul appeared in front of the soul drawing diagram.

Her hair was disheveled, her white pajamas were covered with black "blood", her stomach was torn open, revealing her black abdominal cavity, her internal organs were hanging outside, and her intestines were dragging to the ground. It's exactly what it was like when it died, except that the flesh and blood were black and white.

Seeing this tragic situation, Sister Yun and Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but feel a burst of fear.

After looking around left and right in a little confusion, Li Yuan found me, and the broken soul body shook slightly: "It's you?" ”

I nodded slightly, and it seemed that she remembered me.

"What is this place, and why did you call me?" Li Yuan asked incredulously.

"I said, I'm Mr. Yin and Yang, so I can naturally call you."

Li Yuan's expression seemed to understand, and then he asked, "Then what did you ask me to do?" ”

I thought for a moment and said, "You know...... Are you dead? ”

"I know......" Li Yuan showed a trace of gloomy sadness and lowered her head slightly.

When she calmed down, I said, "Can you tell me why you committed suicide?" ”

Li Yuan's soul body shook again, and he squatted down tremblingly.

I couldn't bear to ask any more.

Li Yuan's ghost recognized me, but did not show any resentment. This shows that she committed suicide for another reason, not because she thought I had taken her "child" and was out of despair.

But why did Wang Po insist that this was the reason?

The problem was his.

After crying silently for a while, Li Yuan's mood finally stabilized, and she got up and said sadly.

Sure enough, the reason that led her to commit suicide in despair was entirely because of her husband Wang Po.

On the night of the resentment, not long after I left, Li Yuan woke up and found that his stomach was deflated, and as expected, he was very sad. But after learning that she was pregnant with a resentful fetus and had already been stillborn, she slowly thought about it, and asked her husband not to forget to thank me.

However, the good times did not last long, and the next day, Wang Po's attitude changed. Seeing that Li Yuan could get out of bed and walk around, he didn't take much care of her, and his eyes began to become suspicious and impatient, and even flashed anger full of disgust from time to time.

Li Yuan vaguely knew what was going on, and she didn't want to hide it anymore, so she found an opportunity to tell her ex-boyfriend about it.

Unexpectedly, this move did not eliminate Wang Po's mustard, but completely aroused his anger.

It turned out that that night, when I asked Li Yuan alone, this Wang Po did not leave, but posted it outside the door and eavesdropped on everything she said.

As his wife woke up and gradually recovered, the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, so his attitude began to change.

It was only then that Li Yuan learned that her husband not only eavesdropped, but also didn't believe her words at all. No matter how she explained, she decided that a slap would not make a sound, saying that if she did not comply, her ex-boyfriend would not be able to succeed. also said that if that was the case, why didn't she dare to call the police and say it.

Next, as long as the family was there, Wang Po pretended that nothing had happened, and pretended to be meticulous. But as long as you turn your back on your family, you will look at each other coldly, and your face will be like frost.

Although Li Yuan was very sad, she also endured all this silently. She believed that with enough time, her husband's anger would melt away, and she believed that she was not lying.

Yesterday morning, she just woke up, and Wang Po, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed all night, said to her: Actually, I am out of anger, not just because of this, after all, it has happened, and it is useless to entangle. What really makes me angry is that at this point, you're still lying, and it's not your fault that you bite the bullet. If you don't insist on lying so much, my heart will feel much better.

Although what she said before was the truth, in order to calm her husband's anger, Li Yuan struggled for a while, and then endured her grievances and admitted that she "lied".

Unexpectedly, Wang Po didn't think so at all, he was just setting up his wife. Seeing that she finally admitted the "facts", she immediately sneered, smoked a cigarette and dropped a sentence, and slammed the door.

"Slut, forget about that little thing before, you still mess around with wild men after being married for so long, and take pictures to commemorate it, causing this kind of dirty thing, you really deserve it, and you deserve to die like that person."

The vicious words echoed in her ears like a curse, Li Yuan was completely desperate, and after seeing her husband leave, she climbed onto the windowsill and smiled, pushed open the window and jumped.

After listening to Li Yuan, the eyes of the two women were already slightly red.

Only fellow women can understand how painful it is.

And I, my heart is like a thousand heavy stones, indescribably heavy and depressed.

This Wang Po looks well-dressed, like a gentleman, but he didn't expect to be so small-bellied, it's not an exaggeration to say that he is a pervert.

How can anyone pretend to be relaxed, seduce his wife, admit the so-called truth that does not exist, but turn his face and curse people to damn? Isn't this driving people to death? What is not a pervert?

In this way, the facts are clear - that Wang Po forced his wife to death, but he didn't dare to admit that in order to give an explanation to his family, especially Li Yuan's mother's family, he planted the responsibility on my head.

"I am also responsible for killing you, if I don't ask you so much, I won't be heard by him......" assured Li Yuan that night that her words would not be heard by others, not that I had means such as sound insulation, but that I thought that a young and polite person like Wang Po should not eavesdrop.

However, I was wrong, the more a person looks like a gentleman, the less gentleman he tends to be.

"You're right, I don't blame you. Since you're here to save me, it's time to ask about things. As the tragic story was finished, Li Yuan seemed to be a lot more relaxed, revealing a sad smile.

I almost blurted out, "Then do you hate your ex-boyfriend and hate your husband?" I mean, if you hate and want revenge, I have a way to help you. "To be honest, I also hate Wang Po a little bit now, but in comparison, it is even more sinful to love myself to death and marry a wife.

As long as Li Yuan is willing to take revenge, I can fulfill her, let her punish the negative man herself, and then send her away.

I didn't think that I had the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman, but I saw Li Yuan stunned, and then showed a hint of relief: "Forget it, since I am dead, I have nothing to do with that person." ”

I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

But that doesn't make me change my decision.

Li Yuan can let go and not hate her husband, but I can't.

On the contrary, because I learned the cause of this poor woman's death and saw Wang Po's face clearly, as long as I don't kill him in the future, I won't be sorry to do anything.

After squinting at the funeral home, I took out another picture.