Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The lock snapped shut.

Li Fumei and Xing Fei returned to the pavilion, brought the others back to the living room of their residence, and sat together to discuss the next step.

Li Wenhao looked at the two extra jars on the ground, rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and asked in confusion: "What's in these? Sauerkraut jars?"

"...Be quiet. If you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

"Alright, let's listen to Fumei's explanation of the whole story."

Half an hour later, everyone was silent.

Li Fumei sat on a cushion, leaning back against the sofa, and said expressionlessly, "To put it bluntly, this story is about a perverted possessive man who can't accept his wife's departure."

"He raised his daughter as his spiritual double, pampering her until she grew up. But then she fell in love with another man, and he couldn't accept it. He wanted to kill them and even their souls."

"As for his wife's spirit, of course she wasn't spared either. She was planted in a ginkgo tree and became one with it. He's a psychopath."

Xu Qianqian shrank back and muttered softly, "A woman who is loved by a man like this really wouldn't be afraid. Is it possible that his wife couldn't stand it and committed suicide?"

"Besides, how on earth does he, a farm stay owner, know so much? Could he be a member of a cult?"

Li Fumei tilted her head and thought about it. She wasn't sure if it was true or not, but anyone who could do these things so skillfully must be very familiar with the evil technique of locking people's souls and preventing them from reincarnating.

"He's gone mad. He killed them on his daughter's wedding day, creating a vengeful spirit called the Happy Evil. He also sealed Xu Shan's soul to feed his daughter's soul."

"After Xu Shan's soul has dispersed, if the owner of the farmhouse also dies and is buried under the ginkgo tree, it can indeed be considered a family reunion, but it's just a perverted kind of reunion."

Li Wenhao frowned and said, "Fumei, you were right before. Sometimes people are much scarier than ghosts and monsters."

"Captain, this dangerous person needs to be apprehended, but how can we apprehend him without evidence? At the very least, we need to find the victim's remains, but they're all ashes now."

Xing Fei didn't say anything, his eyes were deep as if he was thinking about something.

He took out his phone and called. After a few words, he hung up and looked at them: "If there are no bones, then find other evidence. This kind of psychopath will really enjoy the process."

"The process of torture, especially watching the other person suffer, do you think he wouldn't save the video and let him enjoy it slowly?"

After hearing this, several people immediately understood the meaning.

"Enjoy? What a horrible thought."

Xing Fei said solemnly, "According to experts in abnormal criminal psychology, this is a common trait among people like them. They will destroy the evidence."

"But they also really like to keep video evidence, especially when the other person is in pain. It makes them feel very satisfied, so we have to go to the other person to find video evidence."

"Now the question is, where does this farm stay owner live? With farm stays generating tens of millions in revenue each year, he should have a lot of real estate. Where can he find a suitable property?"

Li Wenhao rolled his eyes and said softly, "Captain, since he is a pervert, and a possessive pervert, he must want to be with his wife and daughter all the time."

"I suspect he lives in a farmhouse and wouldn't go too far. Otherwise, how could he come back to visit anytime and anywhere?"

"Yeah that makes sense. Now let's check his whereabouts."

A few people nodded, took their police credentials and went to find the staff, calling them away individually to ask some questions.

Xing Fei quickly locked onto a place, a small courtyard in the most remote part of the entire farmhouse. It was actually the farthest from the ginkgo tree, which also matched the pervert's twisted and tangled psychological state.

Li Wenhao followed behind him and said, "Captain, this guy is really sick. He's so possessive, so why does he live in a yard so far away from the ginkgo tree?"