Ghosts Know What I Experienced

There has never been a shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry. Xi Jia has lived for so many years and has seen countless handsome men and beautiful women, but she has never seen this kind of neither male nor female - neither male nor female is definitely not a curse, it is a purely objective statement.

This strange... man who came suddenly interrupted Ye Jingzhi's spell to invite Ling Xiao with a purple butterfly.After the purple butterfly danced around him twice, it scattered into crystal light beams in the air and disappeared into his palm.This person's hair is very long, tied loosely behind his head with a hair band, his face is extremely bright, his lips are red and his teeth are white, he is a radiant beauty.

Xi Jia glanced at this person up and down, before he could speak again, he heard Ye Jingzhi say indifferently: "His name is Hu Die, the great disciple of Longhushan."

"Longhu Mountain?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "Well, it is Longhu Mountain among the four sects."

Xi Jia grasped an important point: "Master Ye, do you know this person?"

Ye Jingzhi took it for granted, "I know him."

Xi Jia: "...Then why did you say that he seems to be a man." Since we know each other, shouldn't we directly know that he is a man?

Ye Jingzhi: "In the world of metaphysics, most people treat him as a woman."

Xi Jia: "I see."

Hu Die: "I'm still standing here, dare you not speak ill of me in front of me!!!"

Ye Jingzhi said without apology: "Sorry, Fellow Daoist Hu, I don't know why you are here?"

Hu Die hit the cotton with a fist.He looked at Ye Yanwang and the handsome young man behind him, and he really lost his temper.

Next, Hu Die briefly explained the reason why she appeared here.

When Hu Die said that Ye Jingzhi robbed him of points, he was not talking nonsense, but it was true.Ye Jingzhi once told Xi Jia that for Wang Ru's criminal cases related to ghosts, the metaphysics community has been cooperating with the government to set up corresponding departments, and the disciples of the four sects will solve such cases.

"The Metaphysics International Liaison Department discovered a special case last week. After a preliminary judgment, it should be related to ghosts. I was sent to investigate this case."

This ruined temple is small and dirty, Hu Die said while looking for a place to sit down.He walked around once, with disgust on his face, and finally returned to the door coquettishly, continued to lean on the threshold, made a pretentious look, and said: "The suspect surnamed Wang refused to tell me the truth, and the suspect surnamed Li The deceased was reincarnated the day before I came to Sioux City. They made me search for a few days before I found this old ghost. Before I could catch my breath, I watched him being caught here. I chased him all the way , I chased after this ruined temple, and then I saw you."

Xi Jia was surprised: "You mean, when Master Ye captured the old ghost just now, you were beside him?"

Hu Die still had that shape that looked difficult in posture, pretending to say two words: "Not bad."

Xi Jia: "Then why didn't you stop Master Ye when he first made a move, instead you chased him all the way?"

Hu Die's complexion changed drastically, and she coughed twice because of choking on the saliva: "Shut up...shut up! I was accidentally robbed of points by Ye Yanwang. If I didn't get distracted, he wouldn't be able to take my points away! He can't take it away!"

Ye Jingzhi: "I did encounter a little obstacle when I used the Deed of the Mountains to summon souls. It turned out that Fellow Daoist Hu was blocking me."

Hu Die: "..." Do you dare to give someone a little face!

After everyone spoke clearly, they continued to solve the old ghost's problem.

Ye Jingzhi directly stated that he would not take the old ghost's points. Since Hu Die is here, Hu Die can invite Ling Xiao, he doesn't mind.After hearing this, Hu Die walked up to the old ghost contentedly, took out the same candles, talisman papers, and desks from the Qiankun bag, and set up a table for inviting gods.

Even when setting up the altar, Hu Die also paid attention to the angle of the altar.He found that the ruined temple was too dirty, and he actually cleaned the ruined temple, and waited for the ruined temple to be clean before continuing to invite the altar.

Xi Jia looked at this indistinguishable male and female celestial ghost hunter, and gradually understood why people in the metaphysics world regarded this person as a woman.

But to be reasonable, women will never take the blame!Xi Jia had never seen such a woman who was so fussy, she had to clean the altar to set up an altar, and she had to use a ruler to measure whether the candles were placed neatly or not.

Where is this woman?

Women in other families are delicate in mind and pay attention to details.This butterfly is purely a coquettish bag!Her name is Hu Die, she has a strong fragrance of flowers on her body, and there is a small jingling bell hanging on her waist... This pot is not for women, absolutely not!

Xi Jia looked at it for a long time without a word, and after taking another pill from the metaphysics world, he suddenly remembered where he had heard this name before.

Xi Jia asked in a low voice: "Master Ye, is he the No.3 on the Mo Dou list? I remember that the third Mo Dou is also called Hu Die, is it him?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded.

Hearing this, Xi Jia looked meaningfully at Hu Die's gay back: Pills!Really pills!

Xi Jia didn't understand at all, how could the chief disciple of Longhu Mountain have such virtues.The four sects mentioned by Ye Jingzhi are Ziwei Xingzhai, Shennong Valley, Dawanshou Temple and Longhushan.The first three ordinary people probably don't know much about them. They are all hidden and unknown metaphysics sects.But the last Longhu Mountain is the famous first sect of Taoism.

The name of Longhu Mountain comes from "Dan Chenglonghuxian", which refers to the fact that in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zhang Daoling and Zhang Tianshi, one of the founders of Taoism, used to make alchemy in a mountain. The mountain is named Longhu Mountain.

Later, Zhang Daoling's descendants settled in Longhu Mountain and established Tianshi Mansion.

The national teacher of the Qin Dynasty was Xu Fu, who was highly valued by the first emperor.After the Eastern Han Dynasty, the national teachers of many dynasties were Zhang Tianshi.

For thousands of years, Zhang Tianshi has become an official position and a nickname, not just referring to any one person.Every Zhang Tianshi is a descendant of Zhang Daoling. They were reused by the emperor, and they lived in the first rank. They have called the wind and rain in the court for generations.

Xi Jia always thought that Longhu Mountain had long since ceased to exist and had become a national tourist attraction.There are many people who visit Tianshi Mansion every day, and Tianshi Mansion can make a lot of money every year.

When he was a child, Xi Jia was also taken by his father to Longhu Mountain because of his Yin Qi, and wanted to ask the master for help.However, when they arrived at Longhu Mountain, the father and son bought a ticket (Xi Xiaojia was short at the time, free of charge), walked around the scenic spot of Tianshifu, bought a few nagging gadgets, and left Longhu Mountain.

Thinking of this, Xi Jia's face became weird, and he remembered the few gadgets he bought when he was a child.At that time, I really thought it was useful, but I turned it over when I went home——

"Made in YIW U small good small"

... What the hell is this! ! !

As if aware of the speechlessness in Xi Jia's heart, Ye Jingzhi explained: "The current Longhu Mountain is indeed different from the one hundreds of years ago, but it has the same spirit. The line of Tianshi Mansion is declining day by day, and the existing one It has a wide range of disciples from all over the world, and it is relatively prosperous."

Xi Jia nodded slightly.Of course he knew that the branch of the Tianshi Mansion had declined, and they all started selling things from the Yiwu Small Commodity Market, okay?

After Hu Die set up the invitation altar, she took out a long mahogany sword and began to invite Ling Xiao.

Probably because Longhushan is the most authentic Taoist inheritance, many film and television novels learn from the Taoist collection of Longhushan, and Hu Die's method is very common.He used the mahogany sword to draw a series of cinnabar talisman records on the yellow talisman paper, and then pierced the talisman with his sword, and the talisman paper burned instantly.

Hu Die dangled a string of bells in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other, dancing back and forth between the two candles and the talisman paper.

After the first talisman paper was burned, the wind in the field stopped suddenly, and there was silence in the ruined temple.

"Ling Xiao is above, disciples please God. Look up to the innate general, Zhang Tianjun of Huo Lei Yanggu. The Jade Emperor Jin Shu pays you personally, and the whip dragon fights out of the gate of heaven. The wind, cloud, thunder, rain and lightning follow each other, and millions of soldiers front and back. Heaven The spirit of the earth, the spirit of the earth, Marshal Zhang, is quick to appear. Hu Die, the sixth generation disciple of Longhushan No. 70, invite Zhang Tianshi to show up!"

Hu Die pierced three yellow talismans with one sword, pointing to the sky.Ye Jingzhi immediately stretched out his arms to hug Xi Jia, and took three steps back with his arms around him.

Rumble!

There was a deafening thunder in the clear night sky for no reason, and the next moment, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and the thick thunder smashed down from the sky, straight into the ruined temple.The thunderbolt was all white and extremely dazzling. When it smashed into the ruined temple, it didn't destroy any bricks or trees of the ruined temple, but slammed hard on Hu Die's mahogany sword.

A thunder strikes, and the wind blows.

Ye Jingzhi hugged Xi Jia tightly, and Xi Jia was blinded by the strong wind, not to mention breaking free from Master Ye's embrace.

"The three fragrances are exhausted, the spirit of the ancestor. The heavenly king asks Ling Xiao to order, and today I ask Ling Xiao to listen."

"The first thing I heard is that there is a daughter in Sucheng. Right or wrong, why did this happen, and what punishment should be imposed?"

Hu Die pierced the talisman paper with a sword, and the talisman paper burned.

Rumble!

Amidst the dark clouds, a burst of thunder suddenly exploded, as if in response to Hu Die's words.

The wind in the ruined temple gradually weakened. Hu Die raised the mahogany sword and suddenly chopped off the leftmost stick of incense in the incense burner on the desk.The second after he chopped off the incense, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves echoed in the empty field.

Xi Jia had seen many ghosts, but this was the first time he encountered such a miraculous sight.He looked up at Ye Jingzhi, and Ye Jingzhi looked down at him.Master Ye thought for a while and explained seriously: "The invitation to Ling Xiao has begun. Hu Die's mana is not enough to invite Ling Xiao by himself, so he asked his ancestor Zhang Tianshi to transmit the sound on his behalf and invite Ling Xiao to play."

Xi Jia asked: "Hu Tianshi didn't seem to be talking about the old ghost just now, what was he doing?"

The howls of ghosts in the field became even more horrific. Ye Jingzhi clenched Xi Jia's hand, and stuffed Wuxiang Qingli into his palm, completely blocking the yin energy in his body, with a solemn expression: "He took Li Xiao The ghost of the ghost has been pulled out of the underworld."

Xi Jia opened her eyes wide in astonishment.

At this time, a group of ghosts suddenly appeared at the gate of the ruined temple.There were altogether eighteen ghosts in this team, each with his head bowed, and a ghost in a white robe was at the front.The ghost's face was blocked by a white hat, and he was beating a gong in his hand, leading the group of ghosts like a ruined temple.

"It's dry, be careful with candles."

"Boom-"

Every time the white-clothed ghost yells, "Heaven is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles", he will knock on the gong in his hand.He walked into the ruined temple step by step, then shouted these eight characters, passed through the wall, and walked straight out from the other side of the ruined temple.

The eighteen ghosts behind it also followed it and walked into the ruined temple.When a ghost at the end of the line entered the ruined temple, Xi Jia recognized it immediately: "Li Xiao!"

Li Xiao followed the team in a daze, as if he didn't know what he was doing, just walking forward.When he walked in front of Hu Die, Hu Die suddenly drew out his sword and knocked him out of the team.The sound of the leading ghost in white beating the gong stopped for a moment, but only for a moment, it shouted again: "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles."

The white-clothed ghost continued to walk forward with the remaining seventeen ghosts.

"Disciple takes orders. Li's child is a bully, and today he is in the stone mill prison. Please Ling Xiao, descend the god of thunder, a hundred years of thunder will break his body, and a thousand years of stone will grind his body. Li's child, return to the soul!"

A muffled thunder sounded in the sky, Hu Die surrounded Li Xiao's ghost, and drew a circle on the ground with a mahogany sword to surround Li Xiao.A bolt of thunder struck Hu Die's sword from the sky, and the dazzling thunder light rushed into the circle along the tip of the sword. Li Xiao who was in the circle was suddenly hit by the thunder, and screamed in pain.

Countless thunderbolts surrounded Li Xiao, he rolled on the ground in pain, his figure gradually faded.While Li Xiao was being tormented by the endless thunder, a tall phantom of a stone mill slowly appeared in the ruined temple.In this huge stone mill, countless people are screaming miserably.

The stone mill slid one round, crushing them into flesh and blood, their bodies recovered instantly, and then the stone mill crushed them again.

Li Xiao floated into the huge stone mill little by little, and the moment he completely disappeared, Xi Jia saw his body being smashed by the thunder and flattened by the stone mill.

Ye Jingzhi whispered: "Ling Xiao ordered that he be thrown into the stone mill hell. In the next 100 years, he will be bombarded by thunder. In the next 1000 years, the stone mill will crush his flesh and bones again and again. "

Xi Jia asked, "Stone mill hell?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "It's the No. 17 floor of the [-]th floor of hell, the Stone Grinding Hell."

Xi Jia stroked the cold hair on his arm.As expected of No.17 Hell, the pain of being crushed to pieces by stone mills again and again, he just saw Li Xiao being crushed once, and he felt his scalp go numb.

In the ruined temple, Hu Die turned around again, shaking the bell in her left hand.

"Ling Xiao passed away as soon as he heard it, disciple please listen again."

"Secondly, there is an old ghost in the ruined temple, which has existed for 300 years. This ghost has never killed anyone, and only regards the princess as his own. Today, the old ghost has killed people, and it has become a ghost full of blood. Please Ling Xiao, sentence him, Go to hell, or lose its shape?"

This time, the dark clouds in the sky condensed into piles, but there was no echo.The dull thunder sounded softly in the dark clouds, but no thunder struck Hu Die's mahogany sword.

Hu Die was astonished, and said again: "Please Ling Xiao, sentence him!"

There were lightning flashes in the dark clouds, but there was still no response.

Hu Die's face changed, he had already chopped off the second incense stick when he invited Ling Xiao for the second time, now he yelled and chopped off the third incense stick fiercely.When he chopped off the third incense stick, a blood-colored thunderbolt hit his mahogany sword in the sky, the sword only hit halfway, then turned and smashed straight at the old ghost beside him.

The blood-red thunder hit the old ghost, and it cried out in pain.

Xi Jia clenched his fingers tightly, under the dazzling thunder light, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

Xi Jia couldn't help but tugged on Ye Jingzhi's sleeve: "Master Ye, is the old ghost going to die out of his wits?"

Ye Jingzhi looked down at his sleeves, then looked at Xi Jia's hands, he protected Xi Jia behind his back, and said, "This is Ling Xiao invited by Fellow Daoist Hu, I don't know what the situation is, let's look at it further .”

Hu Die was also frightened by this situation.

Hu Die also invited Ling Xiao before, and when these celestial masters catch ghosts, they would basically invite Ling Xiao symbolically.This kind of invitation to Ling Xiao is very casual, just ask Ling Xiao: Dad, Dad, do you think this ghost should be killed or not?

If Ling Xiao's father doesn't respond, he will be killed.

Ling Xiao's father responded, and sent the ghost directly to a certain level of hell.

There is no such thing as a direct reincarnation of a ghost who has killed a person, so he must be punished.

When Hu Die invited Ling Xiao's father before, his father ignored him.Dad's meaning is simple: kill this ghost, and don't bother Dad.Only this time, Hu Die also found out the complexity of the case, knowing that this kind of case, unlike many other ghosts who kill people, just for the sake of killing people, Ling Xiao might really listen.

After a full quarter of an hour, the thunder slowly dissipated.Xi Jia took a closer look and saw that the old ghost was lying on the ground dying, his body covered with scalded blood blisters.Its face was flushed red, and a huge frying pan appeared little by little under its body.

Hu Die immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you dad...cough, the disciple took orders. The old ghost is now in the oil pot prison, and he will be tortured every day for 500 years. The second hearing is over, and I send Ling Xiao off!"

In the dark night sky, the heavy dark clouds gradually dispersed.

The old ghost was thrown into the oil pan, and his body was roasted by the oil pan. As the oil pan disappeared into the air little by little, the old ghost's body was about to dissipate.But at this moment, the wounded old ghost grabbed the wall of the oil pan tremblingly.

The wall of the hot oil pan was so hot that the old ghost screamed in pain. Its skin and flesh stuck to the wall of the pot, and it could not move at all, but it crawled out of the oil pan cruelly.Its skin and flesh stick to the pot, and every time it climbs up, a layer of flesh falls off.When it climbed to the top of the pot, only bones were left on its hands and legs.

Hu Die looked at the old ghost in horror.

Outside the ruined temple, the dark clouds in the sky gathered again.Angry thunder rang out, as if asking why the ghost dared to ignore the punishment it had imposed.

The old ghost crawled out of the frying pan with bones and limbs, and knelt down in front of Hu Die with a plop.It knelt on the ground with white bones, kowtowed to Hu Die, and said in a hoarse voice, "My lord, please ask Ling Xiao to let the old ghost see Xiaoru again. My lord, please please Ling Xiao, please let the old ghost see Xiaoru again." !"

Hu Die stared blankly at the old ghost.

Seeing this scene, Xi Jia's heart trembled violently, and he quickly turned his head: "Master Ye, can you invite Ling Xiao again?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "You Daoist Hu invited Ling Xiao through his own ancestor. You can invite Ling Xiao three times. Indeed, there is a last invitation."

Xi Jia said: "That's just right to invite Ling Xiao three times. Since Ling Xiao didn't punish the old ghost for flying away, it might allow the old ghost to see Wang Ru for the last time."

Ye Jingzhi shook his head and looked at the desk in the distance: "You Daoist Hu almost failed when he asked Ling Xiao for the second time just now, and cut off the third stick of incense. Three incense sticks, the chance to invite Ling Xiao for the third time. Now there is no chance .”

Hu Die was also in a dilemma at this time.The old ghost was so miserable that he kept kowtowing to him. He was not a hard-hearted man, but he just wanted to see that Wang Ru, and he had nothing to refuse.But he had cut off the third incense just now, so he couldn't invite Ling Xiao at all.If the old ghost doesn't go back to the frying pan and Ling Xiao convicts, it is very likely that the old ghost will really be scattered.

"Go back quickly, if you don't go back, Ling Xiao will be angry, and you will be scattered!"

The old ghost is still kowtowing to Hu Die.If he returns to the frying pan, he will disappear from the world with the frying pan and enter hell.From then on, Wang Ru was never seen again.

Hu Die was so angry that she raised her mahogany sword, trying to drive the old ghost into the frying pan.Seeing this, Xi Jia subconsciously stepped forward to find a way for the old ghost, but Ye Jingzhi rushed in front of him and stopped him: "You want to help him?"

Xi Jia was taken aback: "...he just wanted to see Wang Ru."

Ye Jingzhi stared at Xi Jia seriously, he took a serious look, then turned and walked forward.Master Ye raised his left hand, and Wuxiang Qingli flew from Xi Jia's palm to his.He slapped Wuxiang Qingli with his palm, and the eighteen copper dice were spinning rapidly in front of his eyes.After a while, the copper dice stopped, and Ye Jing slapped one side of Wuxiang Qingli with his palm, and pulled it hard.

boom!

He forcibly pulled out a golden long piano from the bronze dice.

Hu Die shouted in horror: "Jinse!"

There are a total of fifty strings on this golden harp.The body of the piano is not big, and the fifty strings are densely packed on it.The moment it was born, the golden light was shining, and Ye Jingzhi held the piano composed of golden light. Instead of sitting down and playing the piano seriously, he clapped the piano with his left hand and put it upright like a harp.

The next moment, the right hand quickly plucked a string.

hum!

A butterfly fluttered out from this trembling string. The whole body of this butterfly was golden yellow, and where it flew, scattered golden light.Wherever the golden light went, an illusory picture slowly emerged in the air.

In the picture, is a dark prison.On a single bed, a skinny woman lay on it, sleeping quietly.There was a hideous scar on her forehead, her cheeks were sunken, and her frail body hugged herself tightly in the dark, trying to keep warm.

Seeing this scene, the old ghost rushed forward frantically, and looked at the young woman lying on the bed seriously.

"Granddaughter... granddaughter...my good granddaughter..."

His benevolent eyes stared at this virtual picture, as if looking at his own granddaughter.

Ye Jingzhi kept playing the fifty-string golden long piano, and the golden butterfly kept flying in the air.Suddenly, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, Hu Die's expression froze, and he drew his sword and rushed forward.

Hu Die roared: "Okay, go back quickly when you've seen enough! Ye Yanwang actually used a jinse to draw out butterflies to show you Zhuang Sheng's dream. Your life is worth it. Go back to the frying pan, or we will No one can bear it."

The old ghost's eyes filled with tears of gratitude. He was about to walk into the frying pan, but he said in shock: "Ling Xiao has fixed the old ghost's body and won't let the old ghost go back!"

Hu Die stared straight: "Damn it, I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes to encounter this kind of thing. Just wait for your soul to fly away!"

After the voice fell, another thunderbolt struck from the sky.Ye Jingzhi wanted to make a move, but his hand was firmly fixed on the zither, and he couldn't let go until he finished playing a piece of music.

At this moment of lightning, a tall and thin shadow quickly picked up the old ghost covered in bones, and threw it into the oil pan neatly.

"Pfft-"

Xi Jia turned sideways to avoid a few drops of boiling oil splashed from the pot.He breathed a sigh of relief, and when he raised his head, he saw Hu Die's eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster.Ye Jingzhi looked at him with a strange... proud look, as if he was very proud.

...Wait, why is Master Ye so proud?

Hu Die said in horror: "That's a ghost that has been in the hell of the oil pan, practiced for 300 years, and killed people! You hugged it like that just now? You hugged it like that? You didn't die?!"

Xi Jia asked back, "Should I die?"

Hu Die: "..." If you touch the yin energy of a 300-year-old ghost with your hands, shouldn't you die? ! !

Mo Dou third, the worldview of Hu Die, the disciple of Longhushan, collapsed today because of a mortal.

Finally finished solving the old ghost's matter, Hu Die put away her things pantingly, putting the desk and talisman paper back into the Qiankun bag.In the ruined temple, Ye Jingzhi was still holding the golden piano. He hadn't finished playing a piece of music, so he could only hold it dryly.

Xi Jia asked curiously: "Master Ye, why don't you put this piano away?"

Hu Die sneered, and said: "This qin is the legendary zither. There are fifty strings on the zither for no reason, and one string and one column reminisce about the Chinese New Year. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, and Wang Dichun entrusted the cuckoo with his heart. He only played half of "" Sihua Nian", of course it is impossible to take this violin back. The zither will not disappear until the end of the song. Although this zither is condensed by mana, it is not a real artifact zither, but it has the same effect."

Xi Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi, and Ye Jingzhi nodded: "That's right."

Xi Jia asked, "Then what should we do now, Master Ye?"

Ye Jingzhi's ears were reddish. He hugged the piano, sat down on the floor virtuously, and whispered, "No hurry... I'll play it for you."

Hu Die: "..." Why does it feel gay!

Hu Die wanted to leave after packing up her things. Xi Jia was listening to Ye Jingzhi playing the piano. Seeing this, he got up and asked, "Heavenly Master Hu, I would like to ask, Wang Ru is innocent, how will you deal with her?"

Xi Jia suddenly stopped listening to the music, and Ye Jingzhi pursed her lips in frustration.

Hu Die happened to be walking to the door at this moment. Hearing this, he leaned against the door frame with a flamboyant look, with a look of vicissitudes of life: "My Metaphysics International Liaison Department, referred to as the Metaphysics Foreign Affairs Department , of course has its own set of rules in handling this matter. She will be acquitted."

Xi Jia asked, "Then what about her reputation?"

Hu Die was stunned suddenly.

The black-haired young man looked calm, and said the cruel reality word by word: "This case has been discussed intensely on the Internet. We all know that Wang Ru is innocent, but it is impossible to tell netizens that Li Xiao was killed by a dog. Killed by a ghost. Without giving a reasonable explanation, no one will believe that Wang Ru is innocent. Master Hu... people are terrible."

Hu Die slowly straightened his expression. It was the first time he looked at Xi Jia so seriously. After a long time, he hooked his red lips and showed a bright smile: "Who is this father? I am Hu Die, a disciple of Longhu Mountain. Such trivial matters , take it easy."

Xi Jia looked at Hu Die's appearance of "I am the best in the world". After a while, he bowed instead of his old classmate: "Thank you, Master Hu."

Hu Die asked, "What's your name?"

"Xi Jia."

Hu Die flicked the bangs on her forehead, flew away, and left a coquettish sentence: "Very good, Xi Jia, you have successfully caught my attention." When the voice fell, the person had already drifted away.

Xi Jia: "..."

Master Ye who was sitting on the ground and playing the piano honestly: "..."

Master Ye was so angry that he wanted to get up and chase after him, but the golden butterfly transformed by Jinse kept entangled him, and he would not let him go until he finished playing the song.Master Ye finished playing the song aggrievedly, and after he finished playing, he tried to chase after him, but the person had long since disappeared.

Xi Jia didn't notice Ye Jingzhi's weirdness at all, and the two returned home from the ruined temple together.

When walking out of the ruined temple, a round sun rose from the east.The brilliant and vigorous light illuminated the land, hiding all the strange events that happened in the past night under the darkness.

Xi Jia stood in the endless field, looking at the round sun from a distance.After a long time, he turned his head to look at the man in black beside him, and said with a smile, "Master Ye, if Ling Xiao got angry and punished you just now, wouldn't the consequences be serious?"

Ye Jingzhi looked at Xi Jia in surprise, thought for a while, and nodded.

Xi Jia smiled slightly: "Thank you for taking the risk to help the old ghost, so that he can see Wang Ru for the last time."

The golden sunlight shone on Xi Jia's fair face, making this smile more gentle and warm.Ye Jingzhi's throat was slightly astringent, and his voice was hoarse: "...it's okay."

Xi Jia: "I know, this is really dangerous for you."

Ye Jing was stunned: "No." If Hu Die was alone, it would be quite dangerous indeed.But with him present, it's just that Ling Xiao had an accident, and he can still solve it.

Xi Jia only thought that Ye Jingzhi was being humble. He looked at Chaoyang in the distance, said "thank you" again, looked at Chaoyang silently, and stopped talking.

The sun completely jumped out of the horizon, and Ye Jingzhi was immersed in the majestic sunrise scene, when he suddenly heard a murmur in his ear: "It's such a blessing to be able to see the last side of my dear one..."

Ye Jingzhi immediately turned to look at Xi Jia, Xi Jia showed him a bright smile and said, "Master Ye, go home."

Ye Jingzhi raised the corners of his lips calmly: "Yes."

Well, go home.

Originally, Xi Jia thought that after solving the old ghost's matter, he could take a good rest.But only three days later, Chen Tao sent him a message, saying that this time the matter of Wang Ru and Li Xiao happened, the college students actually wanted to have a class reunion.

Chen Tao: "Brother Jia, they invited me again. My crew is too busy to go. Most of our classmates stay in Suzhou City, and this party will also be held in Suzhou City. Brother Jia, you happen to be in Suzhou City. Cheng, are you going to participate? If you want to participate, please help me say hello to everyone. But I guess Brother Jia, you won’t go, hahaha, I’ll just talk to you casually.”

Xi Jia held the phone in one hand while watching the news on TV: "Who said I won't go?"

Chen Tao was taken aback: "Brother Jia, are you actually going?!"

The report of "Qiuhu Poisonous Woman Murder Case" was being broadcast on TV, and the police finally found the real culprit.According to the investigation, the murderer who killed Li was not his wife Wang, but a murderer.The murderer had committed more than a dozen burglary cases in other provinces before, and later fled to Suzhou Province.When Li and Wang quarreled, they didn't know that the murderer was stealing from their house just before they went home.They went home suddenly, the murderer hid in the closet, when Li opened the door suddenly, the murderer hacked Li to death with a knife.

Wang was so frightened that he fled the house, the murderer robbed some things and fled.

Finally, the police asked netizens not to spread rumors on the Internet. The so-called photo of Li's death was actually a still from a certain movie.It is impossible for a normal person to chop a human head like that, everything is just a special effect.The police have arrested three netizens who spread the photos yesterday. I hope that the majority of netizens will read the news with discernment and not believe in rumors.

The power of metaphysics is really strong, Xi Jia really found the arrest warrant for the serial murderer, and also found the information about the horror movie.This movie was banned by the country because it was too bloody, but after searching for related pictures, there was indeed a photo of Li Xiao's death.

At the same time, many media also began to report on Li Xiao's domestic violence against Wang Ru.They released photos of Wang Ru's wounds caused by domestic violence several times, and also published many letters of guarantee written by Li Xiao.The media also reported that Li's family had threatened Wang's family and asked for gratitude. Wang's parents felt that they needed to repay their favor, so they hoped to marry their daughter.In fact, Wang was beaten by Li many times after marriage, and was once chopped.

With such a unified caliber of media and the cooperation of the police, netizens gradually changed their direction.

[So that man turned out to be domestic violence!It's really not a thing, it deserves to die! 】

[I just said that the man's head was chopped off a little too badly, how could it be so bad. 】

[I am a doctor. The skull is one of the hardest bones in the human body. It is impossible for a normal human being to split the skull in half with a knife. 】

Looking at these news reports, Xi Jia was in a happy mood, and said to Chen Tao on the phone: "Yes, I haven't seen my classmates for a long time, and I want to visit them. Do you have anything to say for you?"

Chen Tao hurriedly said: "Hurry up. Brother Jia, Lao Zheng in our class seems to have given birth to a big fat boy. He is going to take his son with him this time. You can take some photos of his son and show me. Also, And who..."

Xi Jia responded one by one.

Three days later, Xi Jia took a taxi to a high-end hotel in Sioux City.Chen Tao told him that this time, several students came from other provinces to participate in the reunion. These students liked to eat some specialties of Sioux City when they were in college, and asked him to bring them to some old classmates when they went to the reunion. , this can be regarded as a heart.

Carrying a few snack boxes, Xi Jia entered the hotel and was ushered to a private room by the waiter.The door opened, and the smile on his lips froze slowly.

There are three large round tables in the box, and the bright crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, illuminating the crowds in the room.Seeing Xi Jia, these people were all startled. Soon, a young woman wearing a designer skirt stepped forward and said with a smile, "Xi Jia? I'm Liu Yan, the study committee member. Do you remember me? Come on, come on." , Sit down, come as you come, what else do you bring?"

Xi Jia smiled lightly and said, "Chen Tao said, Wang Haozhen and the others like to eat. They fly to Haicheng at noon, take the high-speed train to Suzhou City in the afternoon, and fly back in the evening. They must not have the time, so let me buy some. .”

A man with glasses sitting at the other end of the table heard this, and quickly said: "It's just a few snacks. If I want to eat, I can't get them anywhere. Chen Tao thinks too much. Thank you, Xi Jia."

Xi Jia's smile remained unchanged: "You're welcome."

Half of the people sitting in this box are programmers.None of their complexions were very good, but sitting in such a resplendent hotel, they tried their best to show themselves to be more talkative.Xi Jia ate food in silence, turned on her phone and sent Chen Tao a WeChat message, telling him that she never wanted to attend this kind of class reunion ever again.

Before Chen Tao replied, Xi Jia suddenly heard a burst of discussion.

"Have you seen the recent news? It seems that Li Xiao was not killed by Wang Ru. Wang Ru was released a few days ago."

"I see. I said, Wang Ru is such a good person, how could he kill Li Xiao?"

"When she married Li Xiao back then, I thought she was lucky. Li Xiao liked her so much and his family was rich, so after marrying him, he just wanted to be a full-time wife. I didn't expect Li Xiao to be violent..."

Several people sighed for a while.

Suddenly, a weak voice sounded: "...Isn't Wang Ru killed Li Xiao in a fit of rage after being raped for too long?"

Xi Jia's expression turned cold, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the source of the sound.

There were two men and three women sitting there, and it was unknown who was talking.

However, more voices rang out in the box.

"That what