After the failure of crossing the robbery, I took the real daughter script

Chapter 83
Some people in the live broadcast room focused on the celebrities, while others focused on the Liu family.

After eating, Bai Luoluo and the others greeted Lao Liu's family and left.

They still have funerals, so they don't want to bother too much.

That day, the trending searches went viral again. Several guests went to Liu’s house to offer incense to Liu Yong’s family of three and also gave them the silk money they earned from part-time jobs. The video was made into a video and uploaded on the Internet.

Many people are praising this group of celebrities for their kindness and kindness, and the murder case of Liu Yong's family of three has also aroused a new round of attention.

Even people who didn't know about the case at first took this opportunity to know about it.

The director saw that three out of the top ten trending searches were all related to his variety show, and he laughed so proudly.

He really made the right move.

No, the popularity and discussion in the live broadcast room have risen again.

Director Ji's good mood lasted until the evening.

It rained heavily that night, and the rain was heavy, and the thunder was even more terrifying.

"boom--"

"Boom-"

The thunder sounded one after another, and the rain outside was so heavy that it seemed that someone was pouring water from the sky.

Tonight, someone is probably going to suffer from insomnia again.

Before the heavy rain fell, those who were supposed to go home at Liu's house all went home.

The only ones still staying in the Liu family, apart from those from the mourning team and Taoist Xu, are the relatives of the Liu family who stayed behind to keep watch.

Watching the spirit in this kind of weather made people feel a little nervous.

"The rain is too heavy. I don't know when it will stop. How can I sleep in such a heavy rain." It was Liu Yong's cousin Zhang Xiaoyan who spoke.

The sound insulation of rural houses is poor, and the sound of rain is so loud that it is really impossible to sleep.

"Isn't it? Such a bad weather makes me feel a little nervous." This time it was Liu Yong's cousin Chen Juan who spoke.

Liu Yong's cousin's family came, and more than 20 relatives of Liu's family came.

"The oil lamp is about to go out, I'm going to add some oil." Liu Wei's wife hurried to add some oil to the oil lamp.

The oil lamp was placed under the incense table in front of the three ice coffins. Daoist Xu ordered that the oil lamp not be extinguished for three days.

"I'll put incense sticks and burn some paper for Xiaoyong's family again. Alas, I hope their family of three will be well down there." Liu Yong's aunt wiped away tears while burning incense and paper for Liu Yong's family.

The living room of the Liu family was arranged like a mourning hall, with three coffins and an incense table in front of it.

In front of the incense table is an iron basin for burning paper, and there are still unburned paper money in the pan.

There are white cloths hanging everywhere in the living room, the door of the living room is open, from time to time there is a gust of wind and rain blowing into the house, causing the candles in the house to flicker, and the white cloths are even blown up by the wind.

"The wind is too strong, and the rain is blowing in. Why don't you close the door for a while." The rain is getting heavier, and the door has been kept open, and the people staying in the house can't bear it.

"It can't be closed, Taoist Xu said that this door can't be closed, it has to be opened." Liu Wei's wife said at this time.

Speaking of Daoist Xu, everyone suddenly thought that they hadn't seen him for a while.

"Where did Taoist Xu go?" a relative asked.

"Dad asked him to go out to talk, and now we should be in the room on the second floor with Dad." Liu Wei's daughter-in-law said after straightening her wind-torn hair.

On the second floor of Liu's house, Old Liu was talking with Taoist Xu.

"Daoist Xu, can you see something about our Xiaoyong?" Lao Liu looked at Taoist Xu with a hint of hope in his eyes and asked.

"The matter of Xiaoyong's family is not like ordinary people committing crimes, but rather evil."

Daoist Xu is about forty years old, with black hair, about 1.7 meters tall and of medium build, wearing a yellow Taoist robe.

Taoist Liu didn't say this nonsense to fool old Liu, and Taoist Liu did have some abilities.

His master is a real Taoist priest, the kind with inheritance.

He also learned a few hands, but unfortunately the master and apprentice have limited inheritance, and they have not learned many skills, so they can only make a living in this kind of rural place.

"Do you know who the murderer is? Why did that person kill Xiaoyong's family? He didn't even spare such a small child!" Lao Liu asked excitedly.

"I don't know who the murderer is, there are many scum in the Taoist sect, it's impossible for me to know all of them.

But I basically guessed why the other party stared at Xiaoyong's family. Taoist Liu touched the mustache at the corner of his mouth.

"Why?" Lao Liu hurriedly asked.

"To borrow life."

"Excuse me!" Old Liu suddenly widened his eyes.

"What's the story here? Why do you want to find Xiaoyong's family to borrow your birthday? There are more than one billion people in Huaguo, why are you focusing on Xiaoyong's family of three?"

Old Liu asked with a sad face.

"Borrowing life is a means of prolonging life, but the requirements for implementing this method are extremely strict. Only by borrowing the life of someone who matches one's own horoscope can there be some chance of success."

After Taoist Xu heard about the appearance of Liu Yong's family when they died, he guessed a little bit. After seeing the bodies of three members of Liu Yong's family, he became more certain of his guess.

Which scum of the Taoist sect actually did such a heartless thing!

This borrowing of life has always been regarded as a sorcery by people in the Taoist sect, and it is strictly forbidden for people under the sect to use it, and it will never be used by righteous people.

Only those evil cultivators would disregard the lives of ordinary people and kill ordinary people at will.

"Xiaoyong's family was born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, and a cloudy day. Their birthday horoscopes are rare, and they can match any fate.

In addition, they are blood relatives, so for the evil cultivators, they are simply the best people to borrow their lives. "

Daoist Xu sighed. Ordinary people probably couldn't imagine how attractive the horoscope of Xiaoyong's family was to the evil cultivators who were dying.

"Xiaoyong's family died too badly, too badly!

I want to take revenge, but I don't know who to turn to for revenge. It's me, the father, who is sorry for that child! "

Thinking of the sad place, Lao Liu cried and his eyes turned red.

Since receiving the news of the death of his youngest son and his family of three, Lao Liu has cried countless times.

After knowing the truth about the death of his youngest son, the sadness and despair could no longer be suppressed.

"My condolences, the most important thing now is to take care of the bodies of Liu Yong and the others.

If their corpses are not handled properly, they will easily transform into dead bodies, and the whole village will be in danger. "

Daoist Xu knew that Lao Liu was sad now, but he had to remind him of some things.

"Corpse change? How could it be a corpse change?" Old Liu asked with a sob.

"Because the corpses of the three of them are too clean, it is very easy to attract evil spirits to possess them." Daoist Xu hasn't told Lao Liu a little bit, afraid that he won't be able to bear it.

After borrowing his birthday, Liu Yong's family must have lost their souls.

(End of this chapter)