Chapter 82: Redwood Forest

"Yes."

Jiang Zhitong said, her fingers moved slightly, and a picture of the Nine Palaces Bagua fell on her hand.

Pinching his fingers, the door of death falls in Kun Palace, in the southwest, near the sky Yingxing, corresponding to the untimely death.

There is Geng, which means that there is a viaduct nearby, B is a flower and tree, and C is a red flower and tree.

"Where you are now, to the southwest, about two hundred kilometers, there is a viaduct and a redwood forest nearby.

"The third entrance to the redwood forest, under the third tree, is your brother."

Jiang Zhitong said.

After hearing this, Huang Yao was excited, "I know this place, it's a resort!" ”

Someone invited him to go before, saying that when the redwood forest is blown by the wind, it is like a fluctuating red ribbon.

But he didn't have the heart at all, so he didn't go.

"I'll go now!"

Huang Yao couldn't wait.

"Wait, it's too late now, and the yin qi is heavy, and the mahogany attracts yin." Jiang Zhitong shouted: "Tomorrow morning, you call a few more people to go." ”

She has just calculated, the process may be bumpy, but there are many people, and she can calm down.

"Good, good." Huang Yao nodded again and again, with tears in his eyes.

It's been twelve years, and in these twelve years, whenever he sees a boy younger than him, he thinks of his younger brother.

He would dream every night that he went to buy candy, and when he turned around, his brother was taken away.

He chased desperately, chased desperately, but he couldn't catch up.

As soon as he stepped into the air, Huang Yao woke up, and there seemed to be his younger brother's immature voice in his ears, "Brother, save me!" ”

"Anchor, can you figure out my brother's murderer?" Huang Yao clenched his fists, he must let the other party pay for his blood debts!

"Yes." Jiang Zhitong said.

In fact, it is a little difficult, just counted Huang Yao's younger brother, who is related to Huang Yao, can be calculated directly through Huang Yao.

But the murderer can only be counted through Huang Yao's younger brother, Huang Yao's younger brother is dead, a photo, and there is no aura.

Especially between the living and the dead, there is not a single word in between.

Therefore, Jiang Zhitong can only release a little merit.

"I'll come." Yu Xingyou held her hand.

Jiang Zhitong's lifespan is not long, and merit can increase lifespan, so Yu Xingyou naturally won't let her use it.

Yu Xingyou released the slightest merit, pinched a hexagram, and directly came up with the other party's name, specific address, and even the current situation.

"The other party's name is Li Zhiyong, a native of Jiuxiang Township, now 55 years old, with two sons and a daughter, and now he is living a good life."

[Ahh 】

[Why? The victim washed his face with tears, but he was able to live so long with both children and daughters]

[God doesn't have long eyes! Scourge bad people live for a long time, good people are not rewarded]

[But now that he meets the gods, doesn't it prove that his retribution is coming? 】

"I know this wine town!"

Huang Yao clenched his fists, just near the redwood forest, because the development of the resort has brought a lot of economy to this town.

"Thank you anchor, I'll go find my brother tomorrow and arrest this murderer!"

Huang Yao said, swiping a few gifts.

"When you go tomorrow, you'll have to find at least five boys, remember."

Yu Xingyou reminded.

Huang Yao was stunned, but knew that the anchor wouldn't talk nonsense, so he nodded, "Okay, I'll find my friends and classmates." ”

[Can I start a live broadcast tomorrow when I find my brother? ] I want to see it. 】

[I want to too!] 】

【+1】

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow." Huang Yao agreed, he also wanted everyone to witness and make a proof, so that nothing would happen to him.

Someone watched it before, and it was able to call the police.

After determining tomorrow's itinerary, Huang Yao disconnected the video.

"Okay, let's smoke the last one today, and go to bed after smoking!"

Jiang Zhitong was also a little sleepy, and sure enough, the fortune telling was cool for a while, and she stayed up all night at the crematorium.

However, feeling a little merit, Jiang Zhitong felt that it was worth it again.

Yu Xingyou, who was bored on the side, crossed his legs, and began to meditate.

Jiang Zhitong launched a lottery, and this time she won a netizen with the screen name "Porridge Mom and Porridge Dad".

The other party sent one to watch, and then got on the video bit.

There were two people on the other side this time, a man and a woman, who looked like a couple.

"Hello anchor." The girl politely said hello.

The boy on the side looked at the girl's side vigilantly, which should be in the direction of the door.

"My name is Chen Wan, and this is my boyfriend Chen Chen." Chen Wan said.

"What do you want to count?" Jiang Zhitong asked.

As the words fell, a noisy sound came from the opposite side, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of sharpening knives.

Chen Wan hugged Chen Chen in fright, although Chen Chen was also afraid, but he was afraid to pat the girl, and pretended to be calm, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not a great god." ”

[At night, a mouthful of dog food didn't kill me. 】

[Show affection, please turn to other places, the most annoying thing for you to hug and hug. ] 】

[If you don't speak, you will be treated as nothing]

Jiang Zhitong looked at the trace of yin qi wrapped on the opposite side, but knew that the other party was not showing affection.

After a while, the noise on the other side seemed to have stopped.

Chen Wan couldn't hold back, "Woo woo, great god, save us, our house is haunted!" ”

As the words fell, the noise outside rang out again.

Chen Chen's face was ugly, and he was obviously frightened to the extreme.

[It's really fake, why do I look a little fake, haunted, why don't you go out? ] 】

[It won't be to rub the heat of our gods, don't pretend, let your friends who make a noise come out]

[I don't look like a fake, the girl's hands are shaking like Parkinson's, I really have to pretend, I can't pretend. 】

"Anchor." Chen Chen gritted his teeth and said the matter again, "We moved here to work half a month ago, and we were introduced to this villa at that time, saying that the other party had something to do abroad, so it was cheap to rent, and we took over."

"As a result, we moved in on the third day. I heard the sound of ping-pong in the living room, but when I turned on the light to look, there was nothing! ”

"Bang!"

A loud chopping sound sounded.

"Ahh Chen Wan screamed, "I can't stand it, I really can't stand it!"

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, I said it was too cheap at the beginning, you just didn't listen, there must be a problem with renting such a big villa for 3,000 yuan!"

Chen Chen was accused and was not convinced, "Didn't I tell you at the time, since you didn't want to rent, why didn't you say it at that time?" ”

"You still blame me!"

Chen Wan was furious.

[Wait, what's the quarrel?] 】

[It's outrageous, this is not a script, my surname is Chen]

[Judging from the content of so many issues of Xingshen, these two people are likely to have collided with evil spirits. 】

Jiang Zhitong obviously also noticed that just before the couple quarreled, a wisp of black gas floated in through the crack in the door.

Jiang Zhitong looked at Yu Xingyu.