Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

After he finished speaking, he paused before continuing, "Everything was fine before, but suddenly the eldest sister-in-law took action. I'm afraid there's something fishy going on. Maybe if we find that child, we'll know everything."

The second uncle said with an ugly face: "Investigate, Second Brother, quickly get someone to investigate. If it is really Wen Qing who did it, our Lin family will not let the Wen family off."

"Yes, Second Uncle, I'll have someone hack into Wen Qing's phone and see if there's anything secret in it."

The group looked at the coffin with some embarrassment and asked in a low voice: "The body is just left here like this, will it suddenly come back to life? Look, it has been dead for a month."

"The body hasn't decayed yet. I think it's going to turn into a zombie. I heard that zombies kill their families first. Isn't it unsafe for us to be here?"

Lin Shuo looked at Su Chen, who looked calm, and said softly, "It's okay. Master Su must be fine here. If there was anything, he would have told us long ago."

Su Chen squatted at the edge of the pit, looking at the corpse at the bottom and thinking.

His eyes rolled, and he counted quickly with his fingers. Soon he raised his eyebrows, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes. So this is how it is. It really is the cycle of cause and effect.

He turned his head to look at Lin Shuo who was standing beside him and waved: "Lin Shuo, come here. I will help you break the curse on you, otherwise you will be the one who will suffer."

Upon hearing this, Lin Shuo hurried over and thanked him softly, "Thank you, Master Su. Please tell me how much money you need. Our Lin family is quite wealthy."

Su Chen pulled the corner of his mouth and said casually: "It's okay, it's not too late to pay me after the matter is settled. I'm not afraid that you will owe me money."

When the box was opened, there was a blood-stained talisman paper inside.

His hand moved slightly, and the talisman paper in the box quickly burned and soon turned into smoke and dissipated. The fingers of the corpse at the bottom of the pit moved slightly.

Su Chen patted Lin Shuo.

Lin Shuo felt the warmth flowing from his heart to his limbs. His body quickly warmed up. He said with surprise, "Master Su, I'm warm now."

"Well, the spell has been broken. Let's go wait by the gazebo. Someone should be here soon."

"Who's coming?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

The group came to the pavilion and sat down. Uncle Lin leaned against the pillar waiting for news. Ten minutes later, there was a ding-dong sound and a piece of information was sent over.

Uncle Lin's fingers slid rapidly, his eyes widening the more he looked at her. He said in disbelief, "This...how is it possible? Why would she do this? Is she crazy?"

"So it's because of this child. No wonder, no wonder."

The second uncle was puzzled and said, "What are you talking about, second brother? What did you find out? Can you just say it directly? Why are you talking to yourself?"

Uncle Lin's nose felt sore, his eyes instantly reddened, and he choked up and said, "Uncle, my eldest brother was murdered. They were afraid that my eldest brother would tell us..."

"Who do you think killed the boss?"

The eldest brother is the hope of the family. Anyone who kills the eldest brother will be the enemy of the Lin family, an irreconcilable enemy.

Uncle Lin opened his mouth to say something when he heard a shrill wail. Everyone turned their heads to look over, their faces instantly darkening.

Wen Qing stumbled over and rushed to the edge of the cemetery, crying, "Wuwu Sheng, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of your grave, so someone dug it up."

After crying for a while, he stared at the coffin, but when he didn't see the box, his heart skipped a beat and he instantly felt uneasy.

Damn, that box must have been taken away. The master said before that if the box was taken away, the corpse would not be able to be suppressed and might seek revenge and kill them.

Wen Qing ran towards the pavilion crying, her eyes searching them, and finally fell on Su Chen's hand, or to be more precise, the box in his hand, and reached out to snatch it away.

Su Chen dodged to the side and looked at the person whose hand fell empty. He just looked at her without changing his expression.

That look seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls.

Second Uncle frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Why are you here? How did you know what happened here? Or were you the one who posted the video?"