Chapter 0093: The Ghost Doesn't Disappear
"Senior, I'm here. ”
Wu Ye called out respectfully, he didn't dare to make a mistake, after going back last night, he felt more and more uneasy, so he came over early the next morning.
"I don't have a surname, nor do I call a senior, my name is Ye Wudao. When Ye Wudao saw that it was him, he smiled slightly, and he didn't feel any surprise.
"Yes, Mr. Ye. Wu Tong was also clever, knowing that the title of senior was a little inappropriate, so he immediately spoke.
"I'm going to eat, do you want to come along?" Ye Wudao was hungry now, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he said casually.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, I have a car, please. Wu Tong immediately nodded and flattered Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao glanced at the luxury car parked at his door, and suddenly shuddered and said, "No need, let's walk, it's not far anyway." ”
"Yes, Mr. Ye. Where did Wu Tong dare to object, he immediately followed behind Ye Wudao and walked with him.
Ye Wudao randomly found a breakfast shop and ordered some food, and then sat down to eat, and Wu Ye came over early in the morning, and he didn't eat, but before he resolved the grievances with Ye Wudao, he was always uneasy in his heart, how could he have the heart to eat.
After Ye Wudao ate a large plate of fried dough sticks, three steamed buns, and five bowls of white porridge alone, he touched his stomach with satisfaction, and burped, there was no way, he was carrying hundreds of pounds on his body at any time, which was equivalent to cultivating at any time, so he would naturally be hungry faster and eat more.
Wu Ye looked at the pile of empty plates and empty bowls on the table, and suddenly shuddered, he couldn't believe that Ye Wudao could eat so many things in his stomach alone, and after reacting, he immediately rushed to help Ye Wudao settle the bill.
Anyway, there was not much money, Ye Wudao didn't bother to stop him, after eating and drinking, he swaggered away with a rattan box, and after Wu Ye paid, he immediately chased after him, and waited in front of Ye Wudao before and after the saddle, just like Ye Wudao's little brother, if an acquaintance saw the famous Wu Ye, he would actually please a young man like this, ensuring that they would even drop their eyes.
Ye Wudao said that he still lacked a bed, and immediately Wu made a phone call, and soon someone pulled a brand new and best bed for him, and even kept brand new furniture and so on.
In less than half a day, Ye Wudao's murderous mansion has changed, if he lets Ye Wudao do it himself, it is estimated that he will not be able to finish it in ten days and a half months, but only in the bedroom on the left side of the third floor, Ye Wudao does not allow anyone to enter, and although Wu Tong feels a little strange, he does not dare to disobey Ye Wudao's intentions.
Ye Wudao looked at his brand-new murderous mansion, nodded with satisfaction, patted Wu Ye's shoulder a few times, and said happily: "Old Wu, yes, yes, how much money did you use?" ”
"Mr. Ye said with a smile, it's just some worthless things, it's hard to ask for your money, isn't this a slap in the face?" Where did Wu Tong dare to ask Ye Wudao for money.
Ye Wudao no longer insisted, poked a finger on Wu Tong's body and said: "Old Wu, those who practice martial arts must have martial virtues, if you do this, you will hurt the heavens and reason, sooner or later there will be retribution, not only will it affect you, but also the people around you, if you believe me, don't do it again, over the years, you must have earned enough money, do more good deeds in the future." ”
Wu Ye was poked by Ye Wudao, and felt his body loosen, and the feeling like a tight spell last night had disappeared, which made him believe that this Ye Wudao was definitely not simple.
Wu Ye immediately knelt down on his knees in front of Ye Wudao, and knocked his head three times and said: "Mr. Ye is really a god, in the past few years, I have also begun to feel that everything is not going well, as if there is retribution in the underworld, my wife had a car accident last month, although she did not die, but she was also scared clearly, my son went swimming a few days ago and almost drowned, my youngest daughter was born with congenital heart disease, and wandered in the ghost gate several times, I originally didn't believe in fate, but now I believe it, and ask Mr. Ye to save me." ”
"If people don't save themselves, their destiny is difficult to save, and the cause they planted will have to bear the consequences themselves, Lao Wu, disband your thief group, the life-saving money you stole will only make your sins deeper, and all the causes and effects will be counted on your head, don't do this kind of thing in the future, do more things to accumulate good deeds." Ye Wudao said to him.
"Mr. Ye, I know, give me some time to arrange, many of the people who follow me are not all bad people, they also have no way out, some are wandering, some are unrelated and have no reason, if I don't care about them, their fate will be even more miserable. Wu Ye said respectfully.
Ye Wudao nodded, some words are stopped, how to decide depends on Wu Tong himself, after Wu Tong left, Ye Wudao found a library nearby, and then began to rummage through the place where the library stored old newspapers.
"In 1963, Liu Xiangqin, a butterfly in Tsing Yi, known as one of the four golden flowers, chose to hang herself on her boudoir......
Ye Wudao looked at the news reported in the yellowed newspaper, as well as a black and white photo attached to the newspaper, and the woman in this photo was wearing a costume, which was exactly the same as the photo Ye Wudao saw in the iron box in the dresser drawer on the third floor of the murderous mansion.
Ye Wudao closed the newspaper, put it back in its place, and left the library, a golden flower, but when it was the most popular, he chose to hang himself, which made people feel sorry and very curious, why did this Liu Xiangqin choose to commit suicide? Did she commit suicide for love? Or did someone harm her?
Ye Wudao returned to the murderous mansion, walked straight to the bedroom on the left side of the third floor, opened the door and walked in, put down the rattan box, took out a black incense from the rattan box and lit it, and then inserted it on the ground.
"Come out, Liu Xiangqin, don't hide anymore, I'm not here to harm you. Ye Wudao said slowly to the empty bedroom.
After a while, I saw a woman suddenly appear in the room, shivering and hiding in the corner, looking very scared, and didn't dare to approach Ye Wudao at all.
"Your name is Liu Xiangqin, right? He hanged himself in 1963, he was a singer and a very famous performer, and this is the place where you hanged yourself back then, so your soul will not be gone, and this place will become a murderous house. ”
"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this, unless...... Your body is still in this place, not buried, or ...... You were killed by someone, and you were unwilling to die, so the ghost will not go away. Ye Wudao said.