Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

"What did the suspect say?"

Bai Yinzhou explained almost everything in detail, "Judging from the detector, the suspect has lost his soul and lost his mind."

Since he could not provide an effective statement for the case, and the location of the incident was in a blind spot of surveillance, no one could see what happened, so he could only pray that Junshan would wake up as soon as possible.

To be on the safe side, Bai Yinzhou also stayed in this hotel.

The house handover procedure can be done with Feng Lingche, so Wen Yang doesn't need to contact Mo Xun anymore.

Unexpectedly, a new guest ushered in on the first night of staying in this hotel.

"jingle--"

On a quiet night, apart from the patter of rain, the doorbell of the convenience store was clear and crisp.

Wen Yang didn't care about it, Mo Xun's shop was still doing business with strangers, so it was normal for someone to go in.

Soon, however, she couldn't ignore it.

Because the ghost stood at the head of the bed in her room.

Wen Yang patted it out of the room with a cold face, and set up a barrier with talismans.

But the ghost persevered and pressed his face to the glass window, and just watched Wen Yang outside the window all night.

early morning.

Bai Yinzhou opened the door from the next room, and saw the boy ghost standing at Wen Yang's door at a loss.

The ghost was not very old, about 7 or 8 years old. I don't know if it was a car accident or something, half of his face fell off, exposing the subcutaneous tissue covered with maggots.

As the head of special supernatural beings in the imperial capital, Bai Yinzhou couldn't exceed his authority to catch ghosts, so he could only watch from the sidelines at the moment.

After a while, Wen Yang pushed open the door of the room.

Seeing the boy ghost, she froze and her face turned colder.

"You have no bargaining chips that can be exchanged. I don't need to be contaminated with karma in order to fulfill your wish."

The boy ghost froze for a few seconds, then sobbed and shed tears of blood.

Wen Yang folded his arms and looked at each other coldly, which aroused Bai Yinzhou's curiosity, so he took a step forward and asked, "What's the matter with this kid?"

"He has unfulfilled common wishes and cannot be reincarnated."

Bai Yinzhou looked at the child's sobbing shoulders with pity, and frowned, "I really can't help him?"

Wen Yang sneered, "If you don't mind getting karma, you can help."

Bai Yinzhou stopped talking.

Practitioners are most afraid of karma.

After a simple meal, Wen Yang stayed in his room to study the connection between yin and yang, while Bai Yinzhou went to the yard to turn on the computer to check the information.

The matter of Liu Shulan seems simple, but Junshan is very controversial.

First of all, he learned from Tian Daozi, the only closed disciple of the head of metaphysics who was kicked out by the country in a hundred years.

Tian Daozi liked to kill and had a cruel personality. In order to practice Dafa, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the living to continue his life.

And with Junshan's intelligence level, I am afraid that the blue is better than the blue, and he is capable of following in the footsteps of his master.

In other words, he is likely dying, doing some crazy bad things in order to prolong his life.

Second, he investigated Junshan's connections.

Over the years, in order to stabilize his position in Taoism, Jun Shan has often entered and left aristocratic and wealthy families as a hidden master. For example, Wu Shuoyuan, the current gangster in Jianghai City, immediately killed hundreds of livestock when he heard that Jun Shan was hospitalized For its soul.

Why does Liu Shulan want to continue his life for this kind of person who regards life as dung?

Bai Yinzhou looked at Wen Yang, thought for a while and asked, "Will you promise to extend Jun Shan's life?"

It is dangerous for this man to live.

Wen Yang was squatting on the ground to check the aura absorbed by Ruyi Jingping Bottle, when he heard this, he looked up at him, "The conditions given by Liu Shulan are so good, why don't you change them?"

Bai Yinzhou didn't quite understand, "Miss Wen is so powerful, and you have a reliable living bank like Buddha, what else can't you get?"

After saying this, he realized that he was a bit of a moral kidnapper, and quickly apologized to Wen Yang.

"You can tell me what you need, maybe I can help you." The power of the Bai family is only under the Li family, not to mention the imperial capital, any city has the weight to say it.

But Wen Yang shook his head, stood up with a half-smile, and walked to the boy ghost to silence his annoying cries, "I need ghost tears, you should know how precious it is, some people can't even practice for ten lifetimes. Harvest a drop."

But Liu Shulan promised to give her three drops.

Bai Yinzhou's face turned pale, ghost tears were indeed hard to come by.

"If Ke Junshan is alive, it is likely to bring disaster to Jiang Hai."

His master was cruel when he was alive, but after his death he turned into a ghost cultivator to make it even more tragic.

If it hadn't been for the punishment from the heavens, what troubles would have arisen, Jun Shan's ambition was even greater than that of his master, such a person would only become a disaster.

Wen Yang was silent for a while, then said to Bai Yinzhou, "Then go see Liu Shulan's lover first."
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In the ward.

Jun Shan was lying unconscious on the bed, his neck was wrapped with thick gauze, he was breathing intermittently, and his whole body exuded a strong dead air.

Bai Yinzhou was pasted with a concealment talisman by Wen Yang, and tried to persuade him, "Just let him die at the end of his life."

Unexpectedly, after reading it, Wen Yang became more determined in his mind, "Send Liu Shulan over here."

"Miss Wen, do you know what this means?"

Wen Yang looked at the evil spirits gathering in the sky, and finally explained, "Someone dies, and someone will be born again. The number of dead people is counted here. Forcibly preventing this catastrophe from happening, it is likely to cause more casualties."

"Then do these people deserve to die?" Bai Yinzhou's eyes turned red.

"Everyone will die one day," Wen Yang looked at Bai Yinzhou, "The price of changing one's life may directly drive you and me apart."

"Death is still life, life is also. When to live and when to die, it is God's will." She coldly stared at Jun Shan lying on the bed, her fingers tightly clenched.

If she could, she wouldn't mind ending this scum now.

But in order for more people to survive and for herself to survive, she can only choose this method.

After the two left, Jun Shan, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up with a weird smile on his lips.
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But it was three days later that Bai Yinzhou received the news that Jun Shan had woken up.

In the past three days, the boy ghost stood in front of Wen Yang's window as always, and Wen Yang ignored him as always.

When I had nothing to do, I asked the bodyguards to buy pens and inks and start writing inscriptions on the new store.

She wrote very seriously, and her writing was vigorous and powerful without losing her elegance. When Mo Xun came over with fresh chicken soup, his eyes couldn't help showing admiration.

The two of them got to know each other well in the past few days, and Wen Yang didn't reject him that much.

When there is nothing to do, Mo Xun will find ways to cook for her.

Naturally, he also saw the boy ghost at the door, but Wen Yang didn't care, and he didn't bother to meddle in the affairs of the Yang world.

"When will you finish writing? Why don't you try my soup first?"

Wen Yang glanced lightly, then withdrew his gaze, "Stimulus chicken, don't eat it."