Chapter Seventy-Five: The Tablet Is Destroyed

"Damn, Qian Yufeng is on the news!"

Ah Dong shouted and handed the phone directly to me and Uncle Ming.

I looked at my phone for some reason, and when I looked at a few news items on the screen, my eyes widened instantly.

[An unknown corpse was found in the stairwell of the hotel, the death was miserable and unrecognizable, the photos of the thriller scene were exposed, and the faint of heart should not enter! ] 】

[At present, according to the exact news, Qian Yufeng, the top boss in the entertainment industry, died in the hotel stairwell, and it is rumored that there is an ownerless lonely soul tablet at the scene! ] 】

[Is it a demon asking for his life, or is it framed, or is there something else hidden? 】

Even though I already knew the results in advance, I was still shocked when I actually saw the news.

I subconsciously clicked on the comment area, but I saw the incredible reactions of netizens.

"You deserve it, this old guy should have died a long time ago!"

"Isn't there a rumor before that Qian Yufeng often has unspoken rules for actresses? And there were videos and photos to corroborate it at the time, but in the end he was pressed down. ”

"People are watching the sky, and if they do bad things, they must be punished!"

“……”

I looked at the comments and was just about to return the phone to Ah Dong, but at this time, someone in the comment area posted a photo, which was taken when Qian Yufeng's body was found in the stairwell!

The corpses were piled up in the corner, and the two eyeballs were gouged out, leaving only two bloody holes, covered in blood.

The key position of the lower body was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood stains were splashed on the ownerless lonely soul tablet next to it, giving people a subtle sense of horror.

Uncle Ming was beside me, and of course he saw this photo of the scene, and immediately smacked his lips.

"That night, we directly put Qian Yufeng's body on the stairs and left, and the rest ...... It is estimated that they were all made by Wang Kexin's ghost. ”

"And now, the tablet has been splattered with blood, and it has lost its potency, and the fruit offering below has also been lost everywhere."

"It is estimated that the girl's soul and reincarnation have been reincarnated, or she has stayed in the world for too long, and her soul has disappeared directly after obsession."

Word by word, bland narration of facts.

When I heard it, I felt an inexplicable sense of sadness, and I only hoped that Wang Kexin's ghost had been reincarnated and could have a better life in the next life.

……

There is no sign of stopping the rain outside.

The sound of rain was particularly hypnotic, I returned the phone to Adong, and just fell asleep with my head next to the kang, unexpectedly, this sleep was extremely peaceful.

I didn't even have a dream.

When I opened my eyes again, I habitually glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and I slept for more than three hours!

"Uncle Ming, I-"

Halfway through the sentence, there was a gurgling sound in the air.

I looked down and saw that I had slept too long and was hungry.

Realizing this, I smiled embarrassedly and secretly glanced at Uncle Ming.

He was leaning on the kang cabinet next to him, but when he heard the movement, he smiled and pointed in the direction of the kitchen outside.

"The meal has already been prepared, let's take a bite first, I haven't filled my stomach after a busy day."

"Thank you, Uncle Ming!"

I immediately put on a big smile and went to the kitchen to serve food, and when I looked outside, I saw that the rain outside the window had not stopped, and it was still the kind of pouring rain that wanted to flood the whole world.

Anyway, I'm not a dragon king, so I can't control the rain, so I can only wait.

Half an hour later, after I finished dinner, I looked at the master who was still unconscious on the kang, his face was gloomy, and his whole person was wilted like a frosted eggplant.

"Uncle Ming, when do you think the master will wake up?"

"All we can do now is wait, and we must be prepared to fight for a long time."

Uncle Ming said that, and didn't continue to say anything.

But I had already understood his hints, and I was unexpectedly calm, and began to plan for the future in earnest, after all, the master may sleep forever, and I can't do nothing.

After thinking about it, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and then I took out the jade pendant I had obtained in the alley from my underwear.

I thought about it seriously, Huang Xian'er once said that the jade pendant is rich in spiritual power and has the effect of self-cultivation, and it may have any effect on the master's body.

Sure enough, my guess was right.

The jade pendant was just placed in the position of the master's heart, emitting a warm white light.

Immediately afterward, I saw that his face had improved a lot, but it didn't take long for the white light to disappear and the master's body became fragile again.

Uncle Ming shook his head at me and motioned for me to put away the jade pendant.

"Xiao Wu, don't waste your efforts, the jade pendant can only play a role for a few seconds, and it can't wake him up or expel the evil in his body."

"So what should I do?"

I suddenly remembered something in my mind, a bright light flashed in my eyes, and I suddenly said: "Master and Uncle Chen once said that my body is not ordinary, so can I save my master with my heart and blood?" ”

With that, my eyes wandered around, looking for the fruit knife that was placed in the house.

Uncle Ming was frightened at that time, and hurriedly stopped my body and stopped the next dangerous plan.

"Don't mind, if you really put in your heart's work, let's not talk about whether your master can wake up, but I think you are very likely to die."

"And have you ever thought about this possibility, your master suddenly fell into a coma, just because someone coveted your heart's blood and wanted to take the opportunity to seize it."

"If you really give, then you will fall for the other party's trick."

A word wakes up the dreamer.

After hearing this, I sobered up a lot, my hands hung down weakly, and I could only look at the master with a dishful face, hoping that God would have eyes and let him wake up soon.

Uncle Ming's eyes were dim, but in the end he didn't say anything, and just sat on the side of the kang and listened to the radio.

On the other side, Adong is still tinkering with his mobile phone, probably playing games.

I was alone as I watched the rain outside in the dark night, and countless lightning flashes flashed in front of me, but my heart did not fluctuate, and my expression was as stiff as a marionette.

At this moment, my mind is like a mess, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

I just hope that the heavy rain will stop soon, and we can go out, and we can also investigate the real cause of the master's coma, or find other ways to rescue him.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the window.

The movement was so loud that I could hear it even when it was raining heavily!

It's late at night, and it's raining so heavily, everything is weird, but suddenly there is a knock on the door, is it really a 'person' knocking on the door?

I immediately looked at Uncle Ming on the side of the kang and asked.

"Uncle Ming, do you need to open the door? Could it be that I misheard? ”

"Don't be in a hurry to go out first, it's raining so heavily outside, if the other party is really in a hurry, he will definitely shout a few words."

As soon as Uncle Ming finished speaking, a shout sounded outside the window!