Zhang Xiaowei didn't expect me to say this as soon as I woke up, and I was a little stunned for a while, and it took a while to come back to my senses: "It's okay, even if it really becomes what Master Luo said, it's not a matter of a day or two." It's you, don't be in a hurry......"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved and a little bitter.

Now, the road of letting the person named Yuan Jinzhu lift the blood talisman is completely impassable, and he has to think of other ways, and he is really not in a hurry.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaowei has already adjusted, otherwise she really doesn't know how to face her.

But it's still a big deal. Troublesome, if you don't understand it for a day, you won't be able to feel at ease for a day.

There are also the "thirteen symbiotic ghosts" on Liang Yu's body, which can't be delayed any longer.

After a severe beating, Yuan Jinzhu should not be able to make trouble in the short term, and I can have time to seriously think of a way to solve these two big problems. Troublesome.

The side effects of "Erlang Zhenjun Divine Map" were not as big as I imagined, although my whole body was as uncomfortable as falling apart, but that afternoon, I was able to get out of bed and walk slowly against the wall. However, it was the twelfth yuanchen, which inevitably became a little unstable, causing me to sleep most of the time, even eating one second and falling asleep the next.

It wasn't until the next day that the situation eased somewhat, and I was finally able to concentrate and have a preliminary idea of the two things that were imminent.

On the third day, I slept until 10 a.m. before waking up. As soon as I opened my eyes, I heard a man talking to Zhang Xiaowei outside.

It's not Liang Yu, that guy is a complete stuffy gourd. Zhang Xiaowei and he don't call, and they can't speak ten sentences a day.

After listening for a while, I knew who it was, so I asked Zhang Xiaowei to put the person into the room.

The person who came was Wang Po, who invited me to "relieve my troubles" to my wife that day. I thought he was a good wife and came to thank me, and I was still a little happy, but when I asked him about his wife, the man stopped talking.

Only then did I realize that Wang Po's face was gloomy.

Didn't his wife get better?

No, the grudge has been completely dispelled, and the snake spirit has run to me. Even if Li Yuan is greatly injured, it is impossible for there to be any more accidents, and she will slowly get better.

Master Li...... My wife...... Dead ......" Just as I was ready to ask, Wang Po finally spoke.

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that I had misheard, and it took me a while to react.

I am very sure that there is nothing in Li Yuan's body that can harm her, even if her body is weak, she can completely recuperate, and it is impossible to die at all.

Since human life is at stake, it has to be taken seriously. I'm the only descendant of the Painting Spirit School, not a charlatan, and if this happens, I can't even forgive myself if I don't figure it out.

Shortly after I left that day, Li Yuan woke up. After that, I was recuperating for three days, and the next day I was able to get out of bed and walk around and eat on my own. Unexpectedly, early this morning, Wang Po went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and as soon as he walked downstairs, he saw his wife falling from the sky and landing on the green belt in front.

Li Yuan committed suicide, jumping from the window of her bedroom on the 13th floor and dying on the spot, staining the grass red with blood. Before falling to the ground, he smashed on the huge palm tree next to him, his stomach was cut, and his intestines and internal organs were all thrown out, and there were ...... everywhere

I was busy for a day and a night, and I recruited a snake spirit for this, but in exchange for a living woman, I committed suicide on the fourth day after I rescued her. This result undoubtedly makes me very uncomfortable.

But this will, Wang Po should be exhausted for his wife's departure and the aftermath, in this case, he also came to me on purpose, why?

It turned out that Wang Po had come to ask me to deal with the aftermath of her deceased wife. That night he had already seen that I was a real person who could do things, and he wanted to continue to invite me.

However, he didn't know that there was a taboo in the yin and yang industry not to do "two things". Once you have dealt with the troubles for the sufferer, no matter whether you succeed or not, you can't easily go back and do it a second time. This taboo was originally a set of rhetoric made up by some gods to clear up their responsibilities, but as more and more capable people choose to protect themselves, they also choose to do so, and over time, it has become customary.

Even if I don't have this taboo, I don't know Taoism at all, and I can't do the "scene" things like setting up altar talismans, singing lyrics and chanting, and with the current state, it is impossible to agree.

But there is a rule that "white things" cannot be refused in this line, and whenever a relative has passed away, the main family has come to the door, and no matter how big the matter is, it must be put aside for the time being, and there is no excuse, so I had to notify Luo Wenxin.

After a while, the four peers who specialized in white affairs were notified by Luo Wenxin to come.

Although white things are "big things", they are the most ordinary in the industry, which takes a long time and earns less, so Luo Wenxin naturally will not go out in person.

Seeing Wang Po leave unwillingly, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Why does this matter feel so strange, and the cause of Wang Po's wife's death is not so simple?

If you don't want to live as soon as you wake up, there's no reason to end up today.

An hour later, six sedans and three vans drove violently down the old street and stopped on the road in front of the studio.

Then the people in the car came down with a hula and instantly filled the sidewalk, and then noisily put up a few wreaths and placed them on both sides of the studio door.

I was leaning on the head of the bed thinking about something, and suddenly I heard a noise at the door, and before I got out of bed, Zhang Xiaowei ran in with a pale face.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that I was going outside, Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly grabbed me: "You hurry up and go through the back door, don't go out." ”

"What the hell is going on?" I chuckled in my heart, it won't be Yuan Jinzhu's miscellaneous. Bring someone to the door again!

"It seems to be the man's ...... just now"

Zhang Xiaowei's body trembled a little, and before she finished speaking, there were heart-rending cries and noisy scolding outside.

When I walked to the door, I saw that the narrow sidewalk was already crowded with dozens of people, and a fat aunt in her fifties was holding a black and white photo, slumped on the ground and crying. A group of people next to him are placing wreaths and hanging couplets.

What a situation! I can't help but be angry, I make such a fuss in broad daylight, and there is no royal law!

Before I could react, the crowd at the door saw me and rioted, accusing me of swearing and kicking the glass door and wall loudly. Fortunately, when Zhang Xiaowei suddenly parked so many cars at the door, he found that the situation was wrong and locked the door, otherwise he would have rushed in a long time ago.

"Unscrupulous liar, harm people's lives, return my girl's life~~"

Seeing me appear, the fat aunt cried even more heartbreakingly, and the people outside began to smash the door with tools.

Looking at the photos held by my aunt, I immediately understood that these are the families of Wang Po and his wife!

That photo is Li Yuan!

The cause of her death is really not simple, and her family even counted her death on my head!

Not to mention the experience, I had never even heard of it, so I immediately froze, frightened and at the same time, a huge sense of humiliation rose in my heart.

It's obviously a good intention to save people, but it's also causing trouble, and the money is confiscated, why is it that someone has committed suicide, but he bites me back?

How can you be like this?

However, the situation in front of me no longer allows me to think too much. The people outside became more and more excited, seeing that the glass wall that had just been replaced was about to be unstoppable, and even the doors and walls were smashed, I hurriedly walked over and put away the "Shentu Yulei Town Mansion Map".

Compared with the door wall, the two spirit maps are the most valuable things, and they can't be destroyed by these people.

After handing the picture to Zhang Xiaowei, telling her to put it away, calling the police and leaving the store, I calmed down and shouted outside: "Who are you, what are you going to do!" ”

"Murder pays for life! Kill people and dare to shout, get out! Otherwise, I'll flatten you here! A middle-aged man with a hammer yelled at me, and a hammer slammed into the glass door, and a few cracks suddenly appeared.

The fat aunt who was paralyzed on the ground saw me crying, and she immediately cried even more heartbreakingly, and she was miserable, one by one, "Give back my girl's life, return my grandson's life".

Seeing that the glass door was about to stop these thugs, I couldn't help but feel a little frightened, and was about to calm them down, and if they had something to say, Liang Yu, who had been shrinking in the corner, walked up: "If you can't make sense with these people, it's better to avoid it first." ”

Maybe under Yuan Jinzhu's entanglement, he released something in his heart; Perhaps it was that humiliation that aroused the stubbornness hidden in my heart. If this had happened to me before, I would have chosen to stay away for the time being, but this time, I didn't have that idea.

"If I don't leave, I won't be able to explain it clearly."

Seeing me say this, Liang Yu was stunned, and then retreated to the back and did not speak again.

My idea at this time is very simple, no matter how unreasonable you are, you will never be able to beat me to death, right?

I have a clear conscience about Li Yuan's death, as long as I can't be killed, Li is on my side, and I can get justice. And once you dodge, you will become a "thief with a weak heart", and it is not clear if it is reasonable, and it will not be able to mix in the industry if it is passed out.

It's not always that you can take a step back and open up the sky.

I made up my mind not to retreat, and I was not so scared anymore, so I just stood straight in the store, watching the people outside smash.

With a "bang", the glass door finally couldn't withstand the impact and collapsed, and the middle-aged man with a hammer rushed in first, raising his hand and slapping me in the face.

I didn't dodge, was pumped and tilted, and then regained my feet.

Seeing that I didn't show the appearance of a weak person, and to put it bluntly, the posture of being beaten was wrong, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be furious, raised a hammer and knocked it on my head.

Just as he was about to knock on the door of my head, Liang Yu, who was shrinking behind, moved, stepped forward and kicked the man in the chest, kicking him out and hitting the person behind him.

"Whoever beats someone, I will break his hands and feet."

The black shadow flickered in front of me, and Liang Lu stood in front of me, his face indifferent.