Chapter 520, psychic search for the real murderer

060900000000000 When I came out of Zheng Li's room, I saw Zheng Li's mother secretly wiping her tears, and her reaction surprised me a little.

When Ji Jiulan informed Zheng Li of her death before, this woman was very numb, but when we were not in front of her, she began to cry secretly, what does this mean?

I just coughed lightly. Then he walked over and asked, "You actually still care about your daughter, right?" "

Zheng Li's mother quickly wiped away her tears and put on a straight face, but after a while, her tears overflowed uncontrollably from her eyes.

"Hey, how can there be a mother in the world who doesn't care about her children." She sighed heavily, "I also hope that she can live a good life, and don't waste half of her life on a wretched man like me." "

"You don't want us to know you're sad, why?" I asked.

"Because of," she opened her mouth several times. But she closed her mouth several times, but she could not say anything that came to her mouth, and her eyes glanced at the book I held in my hand from time to time. The corpse-scented konjac on the book cover was right at her.

I looked down at the novel in my hand, and suddenly. I realized why, and it couldn't be easier!

"Zheng Li is back, right?"

Zheng Li's mother was stunned for a moment, she looked at me in surprise, and it took a long time for her to stammer, "How do you know?" "

"I'm Onmyoji. To tell you the truth, I saw Zheng Li's ghost in the black workshop where Zheng Li was killed before, but I don't think it's her, at least not the whole her. I said.

"She's back." Zheng Li's mother paused, and then continued: "I know that you people in the city don't believe in ghosts, so I didn't say it at first. She came back and told her that she had gone somewhere else, and told me not to worry about her, saying that it was what she wanted the most, so I didn't have to cry, I didn't have to."

She choked up, and this time she didn't hold back her feelings anymore and began to cry in front of us.

That night, I put an iron basin for burning paper in Zheng Li's room, and then asked Zheng Li's mother to throw the book "Flower of Sin" into the basin and burn it. As soon as the fire got up, a yin wind immediately rushed into the house, and it didn't take long for Zheng Li's ghost to appear, but unlike the time in the black workshop of Wudao Village, Zheng Li who appeared this time was much gentler.

She didn't stop her mother from burning the book, but stood by the iron basin and silently watched the novel slowly burn to ashes.

"You're weird, aren't you? Why are you not as satisfied as the protagonist in the book, but so painful? "I said to Zheng Li's ghost.

Zheng Li's mother looked at me in surprise, then turned her head to look around, but she couldn't see anything, as if Zheng Li didn't want her mother to see her this time.

"You think death is a relief, but you end up with more pain." I said to Zheng Li: "You think your mother doesn't care about you at all, but you see that she has been crying for you.10 You thought that you could take revenge on the person you hated when you went to hell, but found that revenge did not bring you peace at all, but more pain. So you abandon the parts that disgust you and go back to your sanctuary alone. "

"You're wrong, I feel good." Zheng Li said calmly, without any expression on her face, and there was no blood and tears.

"Really? Then I ask you, who are you going to take revenge on? Are those classmates who scold you 98 for looking down on you? Or is it a mother who wants you to live a good life? Or are they two sisters who live in a good house and wear 98 good clothes? Or are they women you haven't even met? I asked.

"You don't understand! He said that he would guide me to the world"

"Where is he ?!!?" I sharply interrupted Zheng Li's words.

Zheng Li was stunned, and her eyes showed a sad look.

"You're dead, literally in hell, and the person you're following is still alive and looking for a fool like you! Do you think you are taking revenge on the whole world? What you really hurt is actually the family who loves you from the bottom of your heart, you are not murdered, you punished the person who loves you the most in the world by committing suicide! "

With that, I pulled Zheng Li's mother in front of her and asked Zheng Li to take a good look at her mother's already red crying eyes.

Zheng Li began to tremble, and her figure flickered as if it had been interfered with by a signal. Eventually, she was completely devastated, and she sat down on the ground all at once, crying and shouting: "It shouldn't be like this, I'm taking revenge, it's not right, it's not the result I want"

"I've said what I'm going to say, whether to go or stay, you make your own choice. But I'm going to say the ugly things first, if you choose to stay and continue to hurt people, I won't stand idly by. After speaking, I took out the copper box that sealed the ghost from my arms, and then opened the sealing spirit rune, and released the other half of Zheng Li's soul that was sealed inside.

What surprised me was that Zheng Li did not show a manic side, but was calmer than just now, and if you think about it, this situation makes more sense.

During her lifetime, Zheng Li was full of hatred for this world, but after her death, she found that the so-called revenge only made her more painful. She wanted to end this qiē in her heart, but she didn't want to admit that she had made a wrong choice, so she abandoned her hesitation, and it was the part of her soul that ran to the Public Security Bureau, attached to Ji Jiulan's body, and conveyed a vital message to me.

I didn't do any kind of transcendence to Zheng Li, and even if I didn't do anything, she wouldn't stay in Yangshi. When she had completely calmed down and showed signs of imminent death, I took the time to ask who had sent her the letter and what was the matter with the perfume.

Zheng Li said that she didn't know who the sender was, but that person had been following her blog and contacting her via text message, and that she had committed suicide because she believed that the other party would be waiting for her on the other side of hell.

As for perfume, Zheng Li said that she was just loyal to the novel, just like the protagonist made perfume from corpse incense konjac, and then let the two people who killed him sell it, so as to complete her revenge on the world.

Early in the morning, Zheng Li completely left this world. I told Zheng Li's mother to throw away all the things in Zheng Li's room, and it was best to change the layout of the whole house and change it to a storage warehouse or something, so as to completely cut off Zheng Li's worries and prevent her from coming back. Abundant long-term stay.

After returning to the city, I had a long talk with Ji Jiulan. I explained to Ji Jiulan in detail about the "death assistant", including the haunting of An Qifan's house98, the murder of An Qifan98, and my suspicion of the mysterious sender in this perfume incident. In addition, I also provided the portrait of the death assistant to Ji Jiulan.

Ji Jiulan said that she would investigate and asked me to wait for her news.

A week later, Ji Jiulan came to Le Yi Tang, and she brought me two bad news and one "good" news.

The two pieces of bad news are: Wang Bing committed suicide by cutting his wrists with a metal bed corner in the detention center, and he did not provide any information about the death assistant until his death.10 Zheng Li's mobile phone was never found, and it is estimated that Wang Bing and Tian Sangou directly burned the mobile phone when they destroyed the body.

The good news is that Ji Jiulan went back to Wudao Village to ask each of the villagers, and several of them said that since Wang Binggan started the oil refining workshop, every year there was a tall and thin 98-year-old strange man with a pale face who went to buy corpse oil cakes. In the words of the villagers, the man had a woman's face, always smiled weirdly, and felt like a drowned ghost.

Ji Jiulan showed the portraits to the villagers, and they all nodded and said: This is the person.

Liu Lao cobbler helped the ghost make skin, one of the raw materials was corpse oil, and now it seems that those corpse oils were obtained by the death assistant from Wang Bing, and Zheng Li chose to go to Wang Bing to commit suicide, and ninety percent of the nine were also arranged by the death assistant.

As soon as the mystery is solved, the finger is once again pointed at this mysterious death assistant.

Although the identity of the death assistant is still not a mystery, no matter what, the matter of peeling beer water has finally come to an end, the police no longer stare at me for trouble, Wang Shan has also returned from her hometown, and my work is officially back on track.

On Thursday, a male college student with a full personality came to the door. The boy's name is Hu Yang, and he has a black explosive head, four copper rings on his lower lip, and a row of 9 studs on his ears!

If it weren't for his personality, I might not have paid attention to him at all, and if I hadn't ignored him, I might have missed out on a bizarre 98 eccentric experience.

Poplar told me that a month ago he had found a work-study job as a helper in a large house on the outskirts of the city, and he was accompanied by a buddy in the same bedroom. The job of the two of them is very simple, that is, every day at noon from 12 o'clock to 13 o'clock in the hour of the house, and then clean a fixed room designated by the housekeeper.

Although the work content is simple, the actual work makes Populus euphratica a little unbearable. The two of them were in charge of a 30-square-meter hut, there was no furniture in the house, it was an empty house, but the room was unusually dirty, and there was a foul smell, the two of them worked for a whole hour without stopping, but the house was never cleaned, and even more and more dirty.

Fortunately, the housekeeper didn't say anything, just told them to clean hard, not to be lazy, as long as they worked hard for 1 hour, each of them could get 50 yuan. At this time, the salary was already very considerable, so the two of them didn't complain, and went over every day to clean hard.

The first few days were fine, but after a week, the two of them started to feel that something was wrong.

First of all, this room, no matter how hard they tried to clean it, the room was still so dirty 98 so smelly, sometimes it didn't take a few seconds to get dirty again. But the room had no windows, and the entrance and exit were a door, and the two of them had no idea how those stains came out.

The second is the body of two people. Although the working hours are not long, the two of them are getting more and more tired day by day, and their classmates at school can see that the two of them are getting thinner, eating much less than usual, and even suffering from hair loss 98 with a rash on their bodies.

Finally, there are the people who work. There were hundreds of people working in the mansion every day, each of them as thin as a skeleton, with two dark circles under their eyes, their eyes were deep-set, and their faces were so numb that there was no expression in them. Hu Yang once tried to talk to the workers, but they were like puppets and didn't pay any attention to him.

A week ago, the buddy who worked with Populus suddenly disappeared.

Hu Yang recalled that when they finished their work at noon and walked to school, his classmate mentioned that he wanted to visit the house again in the afternoon, saying that he thought there was something wrong with the house. Hu Yang was too tired, so he dealt with a few words casually, and he didn't take it to heart. When he got back to the dormitory, he went to sleep, and when he woke up, his buddy was gone, and he never came back.