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Chapter 923: Evil Ghosts in the World

"How could this happen? Hasn't it been resolved?"

As Ah Guai read the contents of the newspaper, he fell into depression.

Just as he was in a daze, the middle-aged man standing next to him became impatient and asked, "Little brother, have you finished reading it?"

"Ah! Sorry, something happened to my friend, so I'm in a bad mood. Please don't mind."

Ah Guai put down the newspaper and raised his eyes.

Early this morning he received a call from Master Chen, asking him to come to the port to pick up a fellow practitioner from the port city, the person in front of him.

Not to mention the appearance, that pair of iconic straight eyebrows looks very distinctive.

"Don't mind, don't mind, I'm the one who troubles you."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"No trouble."

Ah Guai shook his head quickly, and then thought that the other party was just like his uncle, who specialized in that business, so he asked as he walked: "Uncle Ying, I have a friend who encountered some dirty things, but later he obviously solved it, why is he still..."

"People are dead?"

The middle-aged man called Uncle Ying's tone sank, "How long has it been?"

"Last night."

As Ah Guai spoke, he handed over a newspaper with a blurry photo of the crime scene and a description of the whole incident.

"It says here that it's a gas leak, but that's all nonsense. My friend doesn't use gas to cook at all. He thinks it's too expensive, so he uses a coal stove!"

"There's too little information for me to judge. Tell me how you solved it. Do you remember?"

Uncle Ying frowned.

"Remember to remember!"

Anguai nodded quickly and told him everything that happened that night.

"To make the decision on behalf of the gods and Buddhas?"

Uncle Ying chewed on these words, his expression becoming somewhat serious: "Is this person still in your temple?"

"Here I am."

Seeing him like this, Ah Guai's heart began to lift. "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course there are problems, and they are big problems."

Uncle Ying exhaled lightly, "Let me ask you, who can make decisions on behalf of the gods and Buddhas?"

"Isn't this possible?"

"Actually, there are, but that was in ancient times, and usually it was the emperors of the world. The person you are talking about is either a crooked person, or a guy who knows nothing and is talking nonsense."

"But I clearly saw him drive that thing away."

"So, the former is more likely."

Uncle Ying's pace became faster and faster: "Master Chen may have been deceived by this person. No, we have to go there quickly. If we are late, something unexpected may happen."

Upon hearing this, Aguai also became anxious.

He had a miserable life. His father died when he was seven, and his mother ran away when he was eleven. He was raised by his grandparents, and his daily food and expenses were all provided by Master Chen.

Although he sometimes does some things that make his uncle feel bad, Aguai still cares about his family very much.

So I gritted my teeth and hailed a taxi.

When the two got out of the car, the Dizang Temple was already within reach.

"what happened"

Uncle Ying looked up at the temple and froze where he was.

"what happened?"

Ah Guai couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, let's go in."

Uncle Ying didn't elaborate, but the anxiety on his face was gone, replaced by contemplation.

Seeing this, Ahguai didn't ask any more questions and strode towards the temple.

As soon as I stepped over the threshold, I saw Amber lying under a tree basking in the sun. "Where's my uncle? Have you read the newspaper? My friend got into trouble. Didn't you solve it? Why is it still like this!"

A series of questions came out of his mouth, with obvious questioning in his tone.

If he hadn't heard what he just said, Aguai might have thought it was fate, but now it was different. He seriously suspected that the guy in front of him had killed Jiawei.

"Your uncle went to see someone. Also, I read the newspaper, and I feel very sorry for what happened to your friend. In fact, after something like this happened, he should either find a safe place to stay or separate from his girlfriend for a while, so that he won't be implicated."

Amber opened her eyes and said calmly, "As for the solution, I only treated the symptoms at the time, not the root cause. It is normal for the female ghost to come back after leaving this place."

"Then why didn't you say anything then?"

Ah Guai opened his mouth and took a long time to utter a word.

"You didn't even ask."

Amber spread his hands to indicate that it was none of his business.

Ah Guai was furious, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to look away.

Uncle Ying, who was supposed to join in the attack, was now staring at the apricot tree that had recently grown leaves again.

"Say something!"

he whispered.

"Ok?"

Uncle Ying came back to his senses and understood what had happened. "It's nothing. I was wrong just now. Your friend. Sigh, I'm sorry."

"what?"

Ahguai opened his mouth wide, and it seemed like I was the clown. "Okay, I've sent the people there. See you next time."

Just as he reached the door, he stopped again.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry just now."

"It's okay. After all, a friend died."

Amber said generously that it didn't matter.

Only then did Ahguai stride away.

When only Amber and Uncle Ying were left in the temple, the atmosphere became silent.

"Why do this?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Uncle Ying pointed to the tree and continued, "You will let the evil spirit stay with you only if you fulfill its obsession and bear the consequences. Otherwise, it would have been punished down there long ago. Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the evil spirits?"

"Life and death matter."

Of course Amber would not explain anything, and even if he told the truth, the other party might not believe it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. In our business, the living are always more important than the dead. No matter how wronged you are, you can't break the rules. Didn't your master teach you that?"

Uncle Ying scolded him harshly, his tone full of grief and indignation.

"I don't have a master, but because of my family's learning, I knew some things before, so I learned a little bit."

Amber shook her head and explained, then said, "Okay, let's leave this topic here. If you think what I did was wrong, it's okay to enforce justice on my behalf. We've had a fight, and whoever has the bigger fist is right. If you don't want to, just sit down and have a cup of tea."

Uncle Ying remained silent.

Amber's behavior is extremely taboo, and in the past it would be enough to make her be hunted down by all the righteous people, because this is pure evil.

But the times are different now.

For the sake of Master Chen, he decided to learn more about it.

He came and sat down on the stone bench opposite the chair, which happened to be the place where Huang Huitu had sat before.

"I'm afraid that a half-knowledgeable young man like you will not only fail to accomplish anything, but also cause harm."

"Success or failure depends on the person who scores."

Amber raised her eyelids and shook her head slightly at the rope slowly descending from the tree.

Uncle Ying, who had already prepared to take action, was stunned again when he saw this scene.

This is completely different from what he knew.
When did ghosts become so obedient?

(End of this chapter)