The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

A student committing suicide by jumping off a building would damage the reputation of the school. The school tried its best to prevent the spread of panic and did not allow students to discuss it privately. Lu Lie's death did not cause any waves, and even some students of the school did not know that a person had died at their alma mater.

People in the world often say that cause and effect reincarnate, good people will be rewarded with good things, and evil people will be rewarded with bad things. Now it seems that they are all false. Good people die, but bad people often thrive. This is the reality.

Lu Qiuxue was imprisoned in a private hospital by the Lu family and protected very well. She scored a high score of 650 or so in the exam and was successfully admitted to a prestigious school. Although Wei Jin did not take the college entrance examination, he was admitted to a top university because of a certain specialty and a strong family background.

Mu Haohong performed exceptionally, and more than 620 was more than enough to get into the first grade. But the strange thing is that he disappeared after the college entrance examination. There was no news and no one knew where he went. Instead, Mu's father and Mu's mother clapped their hands and applauded, glad that they were finally free from the burden.

As for Song Jiu, he failed to do well in the exam and could barely pass a book. He chose to drop out of school and refused to return to the Song family. He stayed in the rented house all day guarding the house that was once full of memories for the two of them, feeling depressed.

Now that the ashes are gone, the necessary procedures must be completed. Song Jiu chose a quiet mausoleum and buried the empty urn under the tombstone.

After being depressed for a week, Song Jiucai turned pale and walked out of the bedroom with empty steps. He walked through the places where the two of them had been. The hot pot restaurant was still busy, and there was an endless stream of customers coming to eat hot pot. There were men and women, sitting around the hot pot with friends or family, chatting and laughing.

There are as many pilgrims coming to Lingshan Temple to pray as before. The ginkgo branches in the backyard are lush and green, spreading their branches and leaves in the warm sun.

Song Jiu once again met the abbot who had advised them to break up. The second he saw the boy, he knew the origin behind it and sighed: "Leave quickly, don't stay in this city."

His voice was old and there was a worried expression on his face.

"Master, you must know something. There must be a way to bring Ah Lie back, right? Please help me. I am willing to donate one million to the temple. I beg you." Song Jiu's eyes were red and his knees were straight. Kneel down.

How could a god give a mortal a reason to kneel down? The abbot hurriedly bent down to help the man up. Seeing the young man's humble and begging look, he finally couldn't bear it anymore. After much hesitation, he gave him a way to bring him back to life.

"But I still have to remind you that if the method works, the person who comes back to life may no longer be your boyfriend, but an evil spirit full of hatred from the depths of hell."

Song Jiu couldn't control that much. When he heard that his boyfriend could be resurrected, his eyes ignited with some hope as if he were grasping at the last straw, and he remembered every word of what the abbot told him. After thanking him, he couldn't wait to go down the mountain.

The abbot looked at the young man's retreating back with a long look. Only now did he understand that he was also a part of the boy's resurrection. He admired the boy's courage. If Song Jiu didn't love him enough and was unwilling to go to the temple to pray for help, the boy would have no possibility of resurrection.

Now that he has become half a sinner, he only hopes that the forbidden technique of resurrecting the dead has no effect, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

However, there is a high probability that it will not succeed, because the records of this forbidden technique are far away, and there has never been a successful precedent.

In fact, as the abbot thought, the next six years were peaceful without any evil atmosphere. Even if Song Jiu strictly followed the steps to perform the ritual, nothing happened.

Dropping blood from the fingertips into the bowl of water with burning talismans is an essential step in the resurrection ceremony. For six years, Song Jiushi's fingers were pricked with numerous small holes, but his Ah Lie still did not come back.

Song Jiu felt so tired, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Six years of persistence and waiting left him physically and mentally exhausted, and his nerves almost collapsed. Later, Song Jiu found the abbot of the temple again, but only got the result that the deceased did not come back because he had no worries.

Song Jiu completely collapsed.

Just when he wanted to give up, Lu Lie, who had been dead for seven years, fell into a dream, and then the police came to the door. After receiving the news that Lu Qiuxue died tragically at home, he only felt relieved. The belated retribution finally fell on Lu Qiuxue.

For seven years, Song Jiu completed the ritual every day while also paying attention to the movements of others.

I heard that Lu Qiuxue changed her ways after graduating from university and decided to teach in impoverished villages to help children in the mountains receive a good education. She received high praise from the local area.

Wei Jin inherited a huge family business and not only managed the company in an orderly manner, but also accumulated countless fans by making short videos and became an Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans. Netizens call him a business prodigy, a wealthy second generation, and a hard-working entrepreneurial generation. His great achievements have been reported by many media and he is regarded as a role model.

The bully has a prosperous life, with money and fame, but the bullied one stays in that summer forever.

It's ironic.

Song Jiu hated himself for being incompetent and unable to avenge Lu Lie. He could do nothing but watch the person who had bullied Lu Lie become the big winner in life.

But seven years later, Lu Qiuxue died. Haha, God's way is reincarnation. This bad result went round and round for seven years and finally fed into Lu Qiuxue's mouth.

The death of a young female volunteer teacher aroused public outrage online. Everyone lit candles in mourning to avenge the kind-hearted teacher who died at home. Song Jiu browsed the netizens' praise for Lu Qiuxue and felt it was extremely ironic.

The police were suspicious of him and came frequently to take statements, but they were probably looking in the wrong direction. No matter how much resentment he had in his heart, Song Jiu never thought of killing someone to pay for his death.

Seven years, he had waited for seven years, and the spell to bring him back to life finally took effect. His Ah Lie frequently fell into dreams, loving him, pampering him, and cherishing him, as if he had returned to the sweetest time between the two of them in high school.

Song Jiu did not dare to relax at all about the daily ritual. He firmly believed that in the near future, A Lie would definitely return to the world and return to his side.

But everything is unexpected.

The police seemed to be eyeing him. Every day, there were several plainclothes hidden everywhere downstairs monitoring his every move. It doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't hinder his plans, it's all harmless.

But then they didn't seem to be satisfied with surveillance. They came to the door with an empty urn. Song Jiu recognized it at a glance as the urn that originally belonged to Lu Lie.

"It is illegal to steal someone else's urn. The police comrades are very familiar with the law. Can you explain it?" Song Jiu lowered his eyes and looked at the yellowed and old square box on the coffee table, his voice was calm, and his hands were clenched on both sides. But his inner anger was revealed.

He lived a miserable life and could not find peace even after he died and turned into ashes.

Wei Chongzheng, who was sitting across from him, explained sternly: "It is true that it is illegal to intentionally damage and deface other people's graves or ashes, and you must bear criminal responsibility. Special circumstances will be handled specially. We have obtained the consent of the family before taking action. I have a question that requires your cooperation. ”

After a pause, he opened the square box, revealing the empty interior. His eyes were fixed on the young man's facial expression, not missing a single change.

"Excuse me, why are there no ashes in the urn?"