Chapter 62: Li Chi Must Die
And then what? I'm also starting to lose patience, because Li Chi is too slow to speak.
As soon as Li Chi was asked by me, he immediately became a little nervous, I saw that the beads of sweat on his face were as big as soybeans, and he said some nonsense, and then he said slowly: They held Haoran and nailed Haoran to the top of the subway, and they also said that this was a sacrifice
Blood sacrifice I whispered, my heart can be described as creepy, although I have long known Haoran's death, but when I heard Li Chi retell this matter, I still felt a little difficult to accept in my heart.
Li Chi's father and his mother obviously didn't expect Li Chi and Haoran to experience such a terrifying scene, both of them were a little broken, and even the expressions of the old cat and rhubarb, two people who were used to seeing the world, changed a little, and obviously reacted greatly to this matter.
However, for me, what Li Chi said was not enough, he only saw a few people in white robes, and a young man who looked very similar to Haoran, but he didn't know the identity of those people, although I knew that the young man was Wang Haoran's cousin Haotian nine times out of ten, but my words were still not enough after all, and Li Chi had to recognize him.
Therefore, if the four major families could really understand the Wang family's conspiracy, Li Chi would have to confront Wang Haotian on the spot.
However, judging from Li Chi's current mental state, it is almost impossible to confront him with the people of the Wang family, as long as Wang Haotian has a little experience, he can directly break Li Chi's psychological defense.
After saying this, Li Chi's spirit eased a little, he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were empty. Li Chi's mother hugged Li Chi distressedly and whispered: Son, you have suffered
Li Chi's father hurriedly led us to the corridor and asked, "Everyone, what should you do if you look at the current situation?" Could it be that Haoran's ghost really came to haunt my son for his life? But my son is just a child, and he really couldn't save Haoran at that time.
I nodded and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Haoran's ghost is indeed here, but he won't appear during the day, let's wait until the evening, and when Haoran comes back at night, the three of us will reason with him and see if we can send him away."
Li Chi's father was still not very relieved, but he had no other way, so he had to go to the window at the end of the corridor and smoke, one after another.
I glanced at Li Chi in the room, it seemed that he had fallen asleep, these nights were indeed a great torture for him, which is why his spirit was so weak.
The old cat and I waited quietly for the arrival of the evening, and in a blink of an eye it was already more than seven o'clock, Li Chi's mother roughly prepared some meals, and we went to the living room on the first floor to prepare for the meal.
At this time, a security guard knocked on the door and came in, saying that two people came from outside the sanatorium, and it seemed that they were specifically visiting Li Chilai, Li Chi's father was a little puzzled, and muttered in a low voice: I didn't expect there to be a lot of guests today.
With that, he quickly apologized to us and followed the security guard out to greet the guests.
As soon as Li Chi's father left, the old cat frowned and asked in a low voice: Who do you think came to visit Li Chi?
Rhubarb pursed his lips and said: Who knows, maybe it is one of Li Chi's relatives, after all, if such a big thing happened to his own child, a relative should come to see it, right?
But I faintly felt a hint of something wrong in my heart, and asked: You say, is it possible that someone from the Wang family came to kill people?
Hearing this, Rhubarb gasped and said: Lin Yang, don't scare us, the people of the Wang family are all ghosts, why do you have to come in through the main gate, and report it to Li Chi's father?
The old cat glanced at us lightly and said, "Whoever he is, we'll know in a while."
As soon as I heard the old cat's words, I knew that it was pointless to argue any longer, after all, we had to protect Li Chi's comfort, even if the entire Wang family ghost came, we couldn't escape.
Half an hour later, I heard footsteps outside, accompanied by a familiar voice, like a kind one.
But when I heard this kind voice, I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart, because I had already judged who it was.
Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, I saw three people walking in together, of course, the leader was Li Chi's father, followed by the two, one was Haoran's father Wang Yamin, and the other was the great monk Master Lingzhao!
I chuckled in my heart, knowing that I was really afraid of something, but I didn't expect these two mainstays of the Wang family in the yang world to appear here together.
I hurriedly whispered to the old cat and rhubarb: These two are here, you have to be careful.
The old cat and the big yellow saw Wang Yamin and the big monk on the day of Haoran's burial, and the big monk blasted the two of them out at that time, so the old cat must be very familiar with both of them.
Rhubarb obviously still held a grudge against the great monk and glared at him silently.
Li Chi and his father seemed to think that we didn't know each other, so he hurriedly came over and introduced: Lin Yang, these two are the elders of Haoran's family, Mr. Wang, master, this is
Before the words fell, the great monk walked over with a smile, patted me on the shoulder, and said: I know, Lin Yang, he is a good friend of Haoran and Li Chi, so I don't need you to introduce it, everyone is an old friend.
Li Chi's father hurriedly smiled embarrassedly: It's good to know, it's good to know. Then he turned to me and said: Lin Yang, it just so happens that Haoran's grandfather is a high-ranking monk, and they also heard about Haoran coming back to pester Li Chi, so they came over to help Li Chi send Haoran away, alas, thank you so much.
I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, I couldn't understand the conspiracy of the great monk, when he was in the cemetery, he had already said that he would definitely not let Li Chi live, because except for me, Li Chi was the only one who knew the truth of the matter.
But this old monk looks kind and kind, and he looks solemn, he doesn't look like a bad guy at all, plus he is Haoran's family, Li Chi's father will definitely not suspect that this master will be unfavorable to Li Chi, if he doubts, the old cat and rhubarb behind me look more like bad guys.
Sure enough, Li Chi and his father almost didn't say anything to us, and took the old monk and the two of them upstairs, and it seemed that they should go straight to Li Chi's room.
As soon as they left, I immediately asked, "Old cat, rhubarb, what should I do now?" The old monk is a lewd and cunning hypocrite, if he gets close to Li Chi, then Li Chi's life will not be guaranteed!
Rhubarb also shook his head again and again, and said: This Wang family is too ruthless, but in front of everyone's eyes, the Wang family should not want to kill people like this, right?
The old cat said coldly: There are many ways to kill people, Haoran has already been here before, if you want to kill Li Chi, Haoran is enough for a powerful ghost. They came over this time, and it may be only a secondary purpose to kill Li Chi, I think their real purpose should be to take Haoran away.
Rhubarb and I were a little incomprehensible, so we hurriedly asked: Take Haoran away? What does that mean?
The old cat said: Although Haoran has successfully become a ghost, he must have a grudge against the person who killed him in his life, and it was his closest family member who killed him, so Haoran gathered resentment and was unwilling to continue to be with the Wang family, and the people of the Wang family must have a headache at this point
I nodded, and then I understood what the old cat meant, and I speculated and said: The purpose of the old monk's visit this time is actually to take Haoran away and persuade him to return to the Wang family and become a member of the Wang family?
The old cat nodded in confirmation of my speculation.
Rhubarb crossed Erlang's legs and said with a collapsed face: How about Haoran, let's talk about it later, now that the great monk is here, does it mean that Li Chi's life is doomed?
As soon as I heard that Rhubarb had put this thorny question out again, I frowned, and hurriedly said: Yes, we have to find a way to hold Li Chi's life
The old cat looked out the window and said in a low voice: Now Li Chi is not in danger, even if the Wang family has hands and eyes, they must not kill people, if Li Chi is in danger, it must be a matter of night, because there is no more cost-effective way to kill than a ghost
Rhubarb asked, "So what do we do now?"
The old cat's eyes kept wandering outside the window, and I saw that he had a resolute look on his face, and I only heard him say one word lightly: wait.
The old monk and Li Chi's family of three have been upstairs all the time, and the upstairs has been very quiet, and it seems that nothing happened before dark.
The three of us sat on the first floor, eating and drinking tea slowly.
I've always been very nervous in my heart, but the old cat and Rhubarb are still calm, the Wang family has countless powerful ghosts, if they really want Li Chi's life, I think that with the three of us, there will definitely be nothing to save.
In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and there was no light on the path outside the villa except for the sporadic street lamps.
This sanatorium was originally a secluded place, located deep in the mountains, and at night, it was even quieter as if it were dead.
The old cat was staring out the window the whole time, and I didn't know what he was waiting for.
Until about nine o'clock in the evening, the old cat suddenly shook his body, stood up, and whispered to Rhubarb: Rhubarb, are you ready?
Rhubarb smiled: It's been ready for a long time.
The old cat whispered: "Here they are."
I was still reacting to what the old cat was referring to when they came, and at that moment, I suddenly heard a strange sound, the screeching sound of fingernails scraping against the glass