The strong man in the box is obviously not a child, but no matter how powerful the zombie is, there is nothing to speak of during the day. He had no clothes on him, so I grabbed his wrist and dragged him out of the box.

This guy's strength is really not small, but I have prepared a talisman in my hand, and a few "flowing fires" go down, and the zombie will immediately relax. I took the opportunity to drag him out of the box and took a few steps to the basement entrance. Pit cross.

Although it was winter, the sun at noon was still quite sufficient, and the oblique sunlight completely covered the zombie's body, and he suddenly let out a heart-rending cry, and his body began to burst and redden, and then his body seemed to be on fire. In just a few seconds, the zombie was burned like charcoal, and I shook him so hard that his whole body instantly fell apart, leaving only a pile of ash scattered in the basement.

The zombie ash is poisonous, and this thing makes people suck, and even if you don't die, you will get seriously ill, so I quickly closed the basement door, and then found a random bottle, and received all the ash on the ground bit by bit. Then I dragged the black wooden box containing the zombie to the door, put the bottle in the box and sealed it, and when everything was done, I found someone to carry it to my house, and then I took care of it slowly.

After returning to the villa, Lin Fang had already sorted out a simple salute.

"You're ready to go?" I asked.

"Hmm. I want to do more for him. Lin Fang nodded softly and replied.

"What did you see when you went back earlier?" I wondered.

"I don't know if it was my past life, or how many lives it was, but I saw him, and he was there silently watching over me, even going to die alone for me. I suddenly realized that there was a reason for the unhappiness in my previous marriages, because they were not the people I loved, and my fate was actually here. As she spoke, Lin Fang stroked the painting.

Her words sounded a little slurred, like a fortune teller's ambiguous answer, and she seemed to have found a way to communicate with people like me. At the same time, I also had an inexplicable sense of foreboding in my heart, and I felt that this woman seemed to be about to do something that ordinary people could not understand at all.

"Are you going to ......?" I paused abruptly, not saying the rest of the sentence.

"What?" Lin Fang asked in surprise.

"Nope! It's okay! I shook my head lightly, then smiled and said, "I hope you are happy, happiness is more important than anything else." By the way, there is a box of zombies in the basement of your house, and the ex-husband who divorced you last on, he bought zombies and probably wanted to harm you, but Tong Zhuang protected you in the painting. ”

"I know, he's already told me all of them." Lin Fang replied with a smile.

"What about your ex-husband? What are you going to do with him? I asked.

"Forget it, people are watching the sky, I don't need to do anything to him, the things that should come will come sooner or later." Lin Fang said with a complete understanding. "By the way, I have already called my secretary about the remuneration, and she will send the check to your company, I hope you can be satisfied with that amount. I'll go first, and I'll see you later. ”

After speaking, Lin Fang dragged her small suitcase out of the door of the villa and walked out of my sight elegantly. But I knew that her "goodbye" would not be possible, and I would never have the opportunity to see her again.

In the afternoon, I found someone to get the box to my house, and then I invited a fellow ancestor who knew zombie Taoism to come to my house and help me crack the wooden box, and then he took the wooden box and the bottle of corpse powder, and these things were handed over to him to deal with, and I was still very relieved.

According to what they said, this wooden box is made of copper armor without blood, because there is no need to feed flesh and blood, so there is no yin qi on the body, although staying in the house will not take the initiative to attack people, but it will attract disasters, which is considered a curse.

In this way, the whole context of the matter could not be clearer.

Lin Fang divorced, her ex-husband spent money indiscriminately in order to vent, and bought a zombie to put at home to hurt people. As a result, by chance, there was a soul in a painting on a painting, which was related to Lin Fang's previous life, and the soul in this painting was resurrected by bloodless zombies, on the one hand, to control the zombies, and on the other hand, to accompany Lin Fang.

Later, Lin Fang became suspicious and invited someone to investigate, but the soul in the painting was worried that his affairs would be exposed, and he would never have a chance to be with Lin Fang from then on, so he resisted. Maybe he was kind by nature, so he didn't harm Shi Hai's life, but just took away ten years of his time, although ten years is not short, but it is better than death.

Two days later, Lin Fang's secretary arrived at Leyitang and gave me a check for 1 million.

If it had been before, I would have happily cashed in, saved the money, and brought all the staff to celebrate, but I wasn't going to do that this time. After cashing the check, I went directly to the small villa where Shi Hai lived with the cash. His complexion was much better than some time ago, and he had a little smile on his face.

After a brief greeting, I handed him the money in the suitcase, and told him: "This is the reward I got from Lin Fang, and I have settled the matter of Tong Zhuang, I think it is more appropriate for you to hold this money." Although 1 million for you for ten years may make you feel a little lost, but this is more or less a compensation. ”

Shi Hai was completely stunned, he took the suitcase and opened it to look at it, and checked the money inside.

"This ...... It's true! It's all real money! You...... You're not kidding me, are you? You didn't lie to me? Shi Hai was obviously incredulous about this kind of good thing.

"I didn't lie to you." I nodded and said, "If you didn't deliberately hide and pretend to be missing, Lin Fang should also find you and give you more compensation, but you probably won't see her in the future." ”

"Why?" Shi Hai asked.

"I guess she followed that Tong Zhuang to live in seclusion in the forest, the same place you have been." I said.

Shi Hai shook his head in complete incomprehension, and then he looked at the entire box of money and sighed. "Forget it, I don't want to think about those things anymore. I'll really take this money, and I have to pay your friend, if you need help with anything in the future, I will definitely go to the soup! If I can't, my master will definitely go out. ”

"Your master is the handsome uncle of the office, right? Called Mingkai? I asked.

"Yes, he was the master who brought me into the industry." Shi Hai nodded.

"Okay, if you really need your help, I won't be polite when the time comes, you can rest well." With that, I nodded goodbye.

A few days later, the news on the Internet and local news was heavy: Lin Fang, a well-known female entrepreneur, resigned as the chairman of the group and donated all her assets to children in poor mountainous areas.

Lin Fang was last seen in the ancient city of Xi'an, where he donated an unnamed landscape painting to a local art gallery, which experts identified as the work of the Ming Dynasty painter Tong Liang. After that, Lin Fang mysteriously disappeared, and it was rumored that Lin Fang chose to become a monk due to the failure of many marriages.

The next day, I bought a plane ticket and went around Xi'an, focusing on the art museum. The landscape painting was already on display in the hall, and many people were watching, and I went over to join in the fun. After a few days, there was obviously something more on the painting, and two figures could be faintly seen in the woods.

Past life backtracking is a dangerous thing!

Because of this backtracking, Lin Fang gave up the business that he had worked hard for many years, gave up his life, and ran into the painting with a ghost. As for me, the million I got was given to someone I had only met once, in exchange for an empty promise.

But so what?

At least my mood is much more comfortable, and the depressed feelings that have been suppressing me some time ago are also gone. As for whether the person who painted this painting is Tong Zhuang or Tong Liang, and what kind of marriage Lin Fang and Tong Zhuang had in their previous lives, I don't want to know any more, just think of it as a poignant and tactful love story that ends happily in the end.

I just went around Xi'an for two days, and soon another news came out on the Internet, a few months ago, the ex-husband who had just divorced Lin Fang had a heart attack during a drinking party, and died on the way to the hospital. Seeing this news, I also remembered what Lin Fang said to me when he left - people are doing it, the sky is watching, and what should come must come.

On the afternoon of the third day in Xi'an, Wang Shan called me, she said that there was an urgent job, the client was not an important person, and she would not give too much money, but the process of the matter was very bizarre and terrifying, and she thought that I might be willing to take it, so she called me to ask for my opinion.

I asked briefly what had happened.

Wang Shan said that the people who found the company were ordinary salaried people, and when they came, they brought a large pot of bone broth, according to the two people, in the soup would turn out a baby's face and hear screams.

Baby Soup ...... I saw this thing on the Internet a long time ago, but then I refuted the rumors that it was fake, and now that someone comes to the door with soup, I really have to go back and take a look. So I asked Wang Shan to take the next step of this business, and I gave away the huge remuneration of 1 million, and I didn't care how much money this working-class couple could get.

It's still the same sentence, people are doing it, the sky is watching, I just need to have a clear conscience, as for where I will go after death, that kind of thing will be said after I die.

The ticket for the day was gone, and I took the plane back the next day, and it was noon when I arrived at the company. Wang Shan helped me make an appointment with the couple, and they also brought a cauldron with them. I let the two men into the office, and then I closed the curtains and doors of the room to block the sun, and when all these preparations were done, I asked the man to put the pot on the tea table and open the lid.

The soup was rancid, but compared to the smell of corpses, the smell made me feel indifferent. I used the spoon they brought and stirred it in the pot, and a trace of yin qi immediately floated up in the soup, and then spread out, and after a while, a lump of meat slightly larger than a palm floated out!