Dongfang Reverse Scale's words were not to scare Gao Yaohui and Wang Hua, but only to remind them kindly, it was this kind reminder that Dongfang Reverse Scale would never have imagined that he had invisibly created two heroes who helped others.

Many years later, Wang Hua, who became a big official, still insisted on doing good deeds, and he became a well-known Qing official and good official in the country, and the people liked him very much.

In addition to these, Gao Yaohui and Wang Hua also instructed future generations to do more good deeds, and in this way, Dongfang Reverse Scale not only created two folk legends, but also created two legendary families, who have always regarded themselves as happy to do good deeds and help others.

After all, that's for later, so let's talk about it here for now.

After Gao Yaohui listened to Dongfang Reverse Scale's story about ghosts and hell, he thought for a while before he came back to his senses.

Dongfang Reverse Scales smiled: "Director Gao, have you figured it out?"

Gao Yaohui bowed to Dongfang Reverse Scales and said seriously: "Thank you Dongfang Daoist for mentioning, Gao has nothing to repay." ”

Dongfang Reverse Scale put away his smile, "Okay, let's not do this, I still have business, you take us to see the basement, if there is no problem in the basement, then we have to leave." ”

"Okay!" Gao Yaohui hurriedly shouted, "Wang, lead the way, hurry up, take Dongfang Daoist to the basement to have a look, don't delay Dongfang Daoist's business." ”

"It's the director!" Wang Hua received the order, and immediately walked in the front, taking Gao Yaohui and Dongfang Reverse Scale and others out of room 16901.

The basement of the thirty floors is divided into three floors, and each basement has hundreds of warehouses, most of which have been bought by the householders, and some of them have bought several warehouses at once, which is not surprising.

Wang Hao's basement is on the lowest floor, it is dark and stuffy, but fortunately, there are fluorescent lamps that can provide a light that illuminates the entire underground warehouse.

Under the leadership of Wang Hua, Zhang Zichen and several of them came to the basement, which was filled with the smell of rot and mold.

Directly opposite the basement, there was a row of underground warehouses, and outside one of them, several policemen were standing.

Gao Yaohui didn't say anything, walked over and asked about the situation: "Li, what's the situation?"

The policeman who was replaced by Li sighed and said: "Gao Ju, the deceased are all young women between the ages of fourteen and twenty, seeing that they all died naked, it is estimated that they died after being raped, and the number of the dead is still being cleared, and it is conservatively estimated that there are fifty or sixty people." ”

"Fifty or sixty people!" Gao Yaohui's teeth clicked, "Bastard!"

It seems that this Gao Yaohui still has human nature, Zhang Zichen's eyes did not look at the underground warehouse, but looked at He Huimin: "Min, don't be sad, I don't blame you." ”

"Can you not blame me?" He Huimin smiled bitterly, "When I subdued the fire ghost the night before, if I could take this matter seriously, maybe these girls wouldn't have died." ”

Zhang Zichen lowered his head, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly asked the policeman next to him: "Officer Li, how long have these girls been dead, have they been checked?"

Li thought for a moment, "Although the forensic doctor has not yet determined the actual cause, the bodies of some of these girls have decomposed into a skeleton, and some have just decomposed. ”

"That's right, thank you, Officer Lee. Zhang Zichen was finally relieved.

"No thanks. Li replied.

After Zhang Zichen smiled at Li, he said to He Huimin: "Min, do you hear, the longest of the deceased is two or three months, and the shortest is more than a week." What is this? Before we met Wang Hao, all the girls here had already been killed. ”

Zhang Zichen's comfort seemed to bring a trace of warmth to He Huimin, but she still felt that it was all her fault, at that time, she confronted the fire ghost and sealed it, and even left all the words of the fire ghost behind, until now I think about it, He Huimin still has a self-blame.

Before He Huimin could speak, Dongfang Reverse Scale also walked in and comforted: "Okay Min, these things are not your fault, don't think about it, the dead are gone, mourn." ”

He Huimin thanked easily: "Thank you, Uncle Dongfang." ”

The corners of Dongfang Reverse Scale's mouth moved, "Don't go any more, let's go into the warehouse and have a look, if there is no other situation here, I will leave first." ”

When he was on the sixteenth floor just now, Dongfang Reverse Scale already had other things to do, so He Huimin was not hypocritical, she followed everyone to the warehouse.

The stench in the warehouse was terrible, and everyone put back on their masks.

After entering the warehouse, the first thing that catches your eye is the corpses of the girls piled up, and there is a bed in one of the corners. The bed was a mess, and a white quilt was dyed blood-red, which was estimated to be the blood stains left over from Wang Haoqiang and raping the girl, and now it has dried up.

This warehouse is not large, less than thirty square meters, and the bodies of dozens of female students are piled up together, like a mountain.

Zhang Zichen didn't feel good in his heart, so the psychology of some unjust ghosts was very terrifying, and their hearts had been distorted. Through the picture in the warehouse, Zhang Zichen seemed to see that these girls were still alive, but they were living in fear and fear, they were hiding in the corner, their bodies trembling, watching Wang Hao on the bed pressing a beautiful girl who was desperately pushing forward and pushing.

The girl screamed and cried and begged for mercy, but it was useless, and the scarlet blood stayed from where the two had touched and stained the bed.

Zhang Zichen could never have imagined that in such a room, after so many people had died, he could still commit violence in this room, which simply broke through the moral concept of human beings.

Thinking about it, Zhang Zichen's eyes were blurry, he raised his hand and gently wiped his eyes wet with sweat, damn, it's so hot again!

Slowly, Zhang Zichen was sweating profusely, he looked around and found that Dongfang Reverse Scale was checking the grievances on the corpse, while He Huimin was standing in place, looking at the corpse opposite in a daze.

"Min!" Zhang Zichen suddenly rushed over and grabbed He Huimin's hand tightly, "Min, I'm so hot, it's even hotter here than the sixteenth floor!"

"Are you okay?" He Huimin found that Zhang Zichen's whole face and neck were hot and red at this time, and sweat was like spring water, coming out of his pores.

"I'm so hot, let's go out!" Although at this time, He Huimin was already delivering true qi to Zhang Zichen, but Zhang Zichen still felt hot, unusually hot.