With this ability, I think Wang Yiran should not be an undertaker, but a police detective.

If nothing else, with this ability, what case can't he solve?

"I want you to help me, and help her, and take revenge!" Wang Yiran pointed to the female corpse and said.

"You shouldn't be looking for me for this, can't you call the police directly?" I said.

From what I just saw, I can tell that this woman's death is not simple, she should have been deliberately murdered.

This kind of case is a criminal case, just report it directly, and you don't need to look for me at all.

Besides, the torturers, who are mainly aimed at the ghosts, are judged against those who have done great evils in life and have not received their due retribution after death.

"Using magic to do evil is a great evil, once discovered, it must be traced to the end, this is the rule of our criminals!" Wang Yiran said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he stared into my eyes and asked, "Do you help with this favor, or don't you help?" ”

I was laughed at angrily, is this a attitude of asking for help?

"Don't help!"

I spat out two words.

"Okay, let's go!" A hint of disappointment flashed in Wang Yiran's eyes, and he lowered his head again, focusing on the corpse.

"Xiaoyu, let's go!"

I don't know why, seeing the disappointment in Wang Yiran's eyes, I was inexplicably a little irritable, so I called Chu Siyu to turn around and leave.

"If you want to help, you can help!"

When he walked out of the door of the funeral home, Chu Siyu suddenly spoke.

"When did I say I was going to help him?" I pointed at the funeral home and yelled, "Didn't you see his attitude just now? Do I owe him? If I help him like this, how cheap will I be? ”

"Don't be cheap, come back!" Candy muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" I was already hot enough, and when Candy said that, I was even more angry.

"Didn't you say you were a cheap bone!" Candy poked his head out from behind Chu Siyu, stalked his little neck, and said unconvinced.

"What the ......"

I ordered some candy, and he shrank back, but his two small hands hugged Chu Siyu's neck from behind.

My blocked liver hurts, and I can't say a word.

Chu Siyu smiled at this time, and his eyes became shining.

"What are you laughing at?" I was even angrier.

"If you want to help, you can help!" Chu Siyu pursed the corners of his mouth and said.

"Who wants to help him? Am I a? ”

As soon as I thought of Wang Yiran's face, I got angry.

Chu Siyu stopped talking, still looking at me with a smile.

"Okay, I'm cheap, I'm cheap!"

I lost my temper, sighed dejectedly, turned around and walked towards the funeral home, and said as I walked: "I'm not here to help Wang Yiran, I'm here to help that girl!" ”

"I know!"

Chu Siyu nodded lightly, followed behind me, and walked into the funeral home with me.

I'm really not here to help Wang Yiran.

I saw what the girl had been through half an hour before she died, and I knew very well what would have happened to her if she hadn't run out.

And most importantly, the means by which those people deal with girls.

What do they want to do to control a girl with evil methods?

Judging from the layout of the room, and the three yellow-haired and blackened skulls, it was not the first time they had done such a thing, and this girl was not the first to be killed.

Under normal circumstances, a girl would not have been able to wake up halfway through.

I remembered that the girl was able to come to her senses because of the click of something shattering.

The girl jumped up from the bed and ran out when something fell from her neck, a piece of jade, if I remember correctly.

People raise jade, and jade also raises people.

And jade can not only raise people, but also protect people and prevent disasters for people.

At that time, after the girl was thrown on the bed, it should be the jade ornament around her neck that prevented her from a disaster and made her sober up.

If it weren't for this piece of jade to ward off the disaster, the girl might not wake up, and maybe she wouldn't die, but sometimes, death is a relief.

If you can't survive or die, it's the most terrible.

Back in the workshop, Wang Yiran was still cleaning up the body, and when he found me back, his face showed a hint of joy, but he remained silent and pretended not to see me.

"Damn, you can pretend better than me!"

I muttered to myself, walked over and pointed to the female corpse and said, "I'm not here to help you, but to help her!" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Yiran snorted, indicating that he understood.

His attitude made me angry again, and I felt my liver hurt again.

"You are not the only one of the torturers in Bincheng, why don't you ask them for help, but look for me?" I asked with a cold face, even if I gave him a step, I also gave myself a step.

"They all have tasks on them at the moment, and they can't get out, so I can only look for you!" Wang Yiran said.

As soon as these words came out, I was so angry again, I might as well not ask, he didn't give me any steps!

I don't understand, the first time we met, he saw me very enthusiastic, very admired, his eyes lit up, what could be wrong?

"What task?"

He wouldn't give me steps, so I had to give myself steps, and asked along with his words.

Wang Yiran stared sideways at me, as if considering how to answer.

After half a ring, he said, "They're all staring at the ghost building!" ”

"Haunted building?"

These two words shocked me, I have long known that there are many forces staring at the ghost building, but I didn't expect that these torturers would also target the ghost building.