Ghost marriage favor: ghost husband is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 32 Liao Cuilian

When I heard her mention my uncle, I quickly shook my head and said I should figure it out on my own.

Uncle Taiyin, I have no idea what kind of person he is.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will definitely not show up, so why should I go to him?

After thinking about it, the moment I thought of Junli, Su Xiu asked a question that has been lingering in my heart.

"Didn't Junli see anything when he went to deal with the two corpses?"

I shook my head and said no.

After Su Xiu listened, she said with a bit of euphemism in her words.

"Xiao Xiao, can I say something that shouldn't be said?"

I breathed hard after hearing this, but Su Xiu asked the question directly.

"I see you trust Junli so much, do you know Junli's background?"

As soon as she finished speaking, my heart suddenly rose.

Even though I've lived in Junli's house for so long, I've had more contact with him than Gu Yicheng.

But what I know about him seems to be limited to knowing that his name is Junli, he has amnesia, even his real background, what is his identity, I have no way of knowing.

As for Gu Yicheng, at least I know that he has connections with the Xiao family.

But Junli, if it wasn't for his uncle and grandma's calculations, he would really be an outsider...

But if he was an outsider, why did my uncle and grandma plot against him?

In the next second, I overturned these worries. After all, Jun Li himself has lost his memory and doesn't know who he is, right?
And grandma and uncle must know Junli's real background. They are my family members, so... they won't harm me, right?

As if she didn't hear my voice, Suxiu called my name twice in succession, and then I reacted and said to Suxiu.

"Junli is not the kind of person you think, he just lost his memory."

Unexpectedly, just after I finished speaking, Su Xiu asked me with a sigh.

"Xiao Xiao, your uncle doesn't care about you, and I have no right to interfere with your affairs, but have you ever thought that a memory loss can cover up many things?"

My right eye suddenly trembled violently, and I felt a little guilty for no reason. I took a deep breath and wanted to argue with Suxiu, but she hung up on me directly, and asked me to think about whether I was with Chen Yan. For Jin to negotiate, he should go to his uncle Xiao Jue, or... Junli.

Su Xiu speaks directly and has a very irritable temper, but I can understand her.

She wanted to help me, but the Sansha Yin-Yang Bureau is really not something that she and his master can intervene in.

I looked at the time and found that it was almost noon. I ran to the bathroom to wash up and went downstairs to find out what Junli was saying, but I found that Junli was not at home at all. Just as I was about to call him, a sudden There was that distressed look on his face that he knew I was hurt.

And he told me not to be brave with his affirmative and serious tone, and he would appear if he said his name silently three times...

How could such a Junli harm me?

It's very possible that he really doesn't know about the Yin-Yang coffin of the three evil spirits, right?
Gently swiping the screen of the phone with his right hand, he turned to the list of correspondents, but found that there were only a few dozens of correspondents.

Only for the last three days, Su Xiu can't help, and I don't want to ask Junli to help so early, I even have a sentence in my heart.

What if I ask Junli for help in everything, after I rely on him, what if he is no longer by my side one day?
Taking a deep breath, he wanted to turn off the phone, but accidentally clicked on the number of the landlady's old lady Liao Cuilian.

Before being sent back to the city by my uncle, it's not that I didn't think about looking for Liao Cuilian, it's not that I didn't call her, but there was no answer.

So this time I also called Liao Cuilian with the mentality of giving it a try.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the call was made, she picked it up.

Before I could speak, she asked me to go to the rental house to find her, as if she had expected that I would look for her.

As soon as I heard that the landlord's old lady was willing to see me, my originally frowning brows gradually eased, I cleaned myself up and ran to the old city without stopping.

It was clearly in the afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly above my head, but when I stood in front of the rental house, I couldn't feel any sunlight at all. Instead, I felt even colder, as if something hard filled my surroundings...

Gently pushed open the door of the rental house, what came into view was a horrifying large net woven by hundreds of silk threads.

I just saw this big net, and my legs and feet became weak from fright and I wanted to back away.

But the voice of the landlady's old lady also sounded at this time, asking me.

"Aren't you coming in?"

I swallowed, raised my already stiff head, and turned my gaze to the landlady's old lady, only to find that there was no dead body on the large net woven by hundreds of silk threads, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

When I walked to the old lady of the landlady and just sat down, the old lady of the landlady asked me if I saw anything?
I shook my head and said no.

As long as I don't know the Tao, and I don't know how to set up a formation, a large net made of silk threads can at most replicate the scene of a murder case. What can I see?
Liao Cuilian smiled lightly, patted my hand on the table, the cold touch made me shiver in fright, and then put a piece of white paper on the table.

I recognize this piece of paper. It is the authorization contract that she said she wanted to transfer this house to me.

I glanced at Liao Cuilian in confusion before she asked.

"Do you remember when I gave you this contract last time, saying that I have no children who like you very much?"

I nodded after hearing this, but she directly handed the real estate certificate into my hand.

"I signed her, and now I have something to do with you."

I was about to decline, but suddenly froze in mid-air, took a deep breath to gather myself, and asked.

"Grandma, do you know what's haunting me?"

She showed me a knowing expression.

"know."

These two words of hers undoubtedly gave me a ray of light in the darkness, but this house where six people died is very dark, if I really put it in my hands, who knows if something will happen? .

As if aware of my concerns, the old landlady took back the papers and asked me to come to her after I had made up my mind, with a tone of obvious intention to see off the guests.

I was quite frightened by her sudden contrast, tightened my sleeves, and asked why it was me?
The landlord's old lady told me that she had told me about this problem before.

Because she has no children under her knees, she likes me very much!

But even an idiot can see that there is a problem with this answer, let alone me?

But now I have no choice, and a hint of compromise gradually appeared in my heart, but I was not stupid enough to compromise immediately.

Open your mouth and ask the landlord's old lady.

"If I take your house, can you tell me why you committed suicide?"

It was just a casual question, after all, you can't compromise so easily, but unexpectedly, the landlady nodded and said four words to me.

"The crime is too deep."

At that time, I didn't understand what it meant to commit too much crime. I didn't understand until later, when I really came into contact with this circle...

It turned out that the landlady's old lady, like Chen Yanjin, practiced evil ways.

Cultivating the evil way pays attention to a fast word, all the exercises are immediate, and there are countless dead souls under him.

The more people and ghosts are killed, the more negative virtues will be damaged. No matter how deep your morality was in life, it is basically difficult to die well when you die.

Either die tragically at the hands of others, or kill yourself and leave a whole body.

But no matter how beautiful the dead are, they will not be able to step into reincarnation because of their serious sins, and they will never be reborn forever.

So, I have always wondered why the seemingly kind old landlady practiced evil ways?

Why did she choose such an unsightly way of death when all those who practice evil ways of suicide choose to leave their bodies behind?

After getting the answer from the landlord's old lady, I didn't hesitate and signed the authorization letter directly.

Looking at the appearance of the landlord's old lady, she should not harm me, not to mention how much waste can a real estate power of attorney dislike?Isn't it just taking over the haunted house?

Seeing that I had signed the authorization letter, the old lady of the landlord told me to go back and she would help me deal with the affairs of the Sansha Yinyang Bureau, with a relieved smile on her face.

It made me curious for a while, the landlord's old lady has a better relationship with Junli, how did she help me deal with Chen Yanjin's matter.

Before I left, I couldn't help asking a question.

"Grandma, where are you from?"

(End of this chapter)