Poverty

Chapter 373 Revenge! ?The law of killing?Exploring the attic of the Xu family at night!

"After on-site investigation, I think this is definitely not an ordinary homicide, but related to evil spirits, so I would like to ask Taoist Yan Chu to accompany me."

Wang Butou is really a little apprehensive about this kind of conspiracy.

I am afraid that if one is not paying attention, he will die inexplicably.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Li Yanchu nodded.

There has always been a bounty for monks invited by the yamen to exorcise demons and catch ghosts, and the price is very high.

of course,

Li Yanchu is not going for the bounty now,

after all,

He is already carrying tens of thousands of taels of silver bills, and he can buy dozens of properties in the Weicheng area at one go.

Xu family!

Xu's family is not the first-class wealthy businessman in Weicheng, but their family background is considered to be well-off. The shopkeeper Xu runs the rice shop, and he is kind and kind, and does not drive up prices.

It's a pity to die like this.

"It's a ghost! It's definitely a ghost! It's Wen'er's ghost who came to claim his life!"

Xu Li clutched the arm of the young and handsome Taoist in front of him in despair, with a terrified expression, and screamed miserably.

She is shopkeeper Xu's newly married wife, she is nineteen years old, and she has only been in the door for a month.

It is said that she is a young lady from a rich family in the south of the Yangtze River. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

At this time, even though she didn't wear makeup and her hair was disheveled, she still couldn't hide the charm between her brows, she was a beautiful woman with a delicate body and soft body.

It is said that he is also good at singing and dancing, and he is a rare person.

Li Yanchu pulled out his arms calmly, and comforted him:
"Madam Xu, don't panic, please tell me what happened last night."

This Mrs. Xu is always holding his arm and rubbing against his chest, which makes people easily distracted.

Xu Li lifted up Li Hua's rainy face and glanced at Li Yanchu.

He hugged Li Yanchu's arm again, sobbing: "Then I will tell the Taoist priest, you must protect the concubine."

The corner of Wang Catcher's mouth twitched slightly. When he came to ask questions earlier,
This is not the attitude of this young and beautiful widow.

"Wen'er is the master's daughter. Because she fell in love with a poor scholar and refused the marriage arranged by the family, the master strongly opposed it."

"But I didn't expect that the child couldn't think about it for a while, and hanged himself to death."

"Last night, I opened my eyes in a daze, and found a figure standing beside the bed, it was Wen'er with disheveled hair!"

"No matter how I call the master's name, the master just won't wake up, and then I passed out, and when I opened my eyes again, the master is already dead!"

"Wen'er must have come to avenge the master!"

Xu Lishi was incoherent and panicked.

Li Yanchu nodded slightly when he heard the words, gently broke away from Xu Lishi's embrace, and took a step back.

There is a flash of spiritual light in the eyes, and the technique of looking forward to the air and spiritual eyes is performed.

There is a gloomy and cold atmosphere in this room, which makes people uncomfortable, and it is indeed haunted.

It's not like someone's playing tricks.

When he came in earlier, he had looked at the feng shui pattern of the Xu family, where wind and water are hidden, and the house is safe. It is said that such a tragic change in human relations should not have happened.

"Daozhang, you have to save me!"

Xu Li cried.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Xu, Daoist Yan Chu is an expert in exorcism and catching ghosts, and a mere female ghost is nothing to worry about!"

Wang Butou said.

Only then did Xu Li nodded in peace of mind, and went to rest in the inner house with the support of the family members.

After she left, Catcher Wang looked at Li Yanchu and asked, "Master Yanchu, how are you doing? Have you found any clues?"

Li Yanchu frowned and said, "There is a bit of yin here, so it should be said that Miss Xu just died, so there shouldn't be such heavy resentment."

The worse a person dies and the more resentful they are, the greater the possibility of turning into a ghost after death.

Once turned into a ghost, he has already lost his mind, and only the basic ferocity remains in his heart. Even if the revenge is completed, he will kill innocent people!

It must be eradicated!
Wang Butou thought: "Could it be that Miss Xu's death was not that simple, and there was a great grievance in life!?"

You are a catcher, you ask me. Li Yanchu turned his head and glanced at Wang catcher, but did not speak.

Wang Butou was immersed in thinking, and looked up slightly.

Couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

I am the yamen catcher, and the other party is only here to catch ghosts, not to solve cases.

Li Yanchu and Wang Butou went to inspect the dead body, it was bloody and bloody, almost inhuman!

What kind of enmity must this be? Li Yanchu couldn't help frowning.

There are all kinds of ghosts in the world, and there are all kinds of patterns of killing people. For example, the beheading ghost in Zhangjiazhuang likes to chop off people's heads.

There are also mourning ghosts who specialize in killing sad and weeping people!

A wild ghost who specializes in asking directions!
Some ghosts like to suck people's yang energy, and some ghosts just like to play tricks on people.

Of course, most of them are interested in the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of living people, and like the fresh and tender taste.

This ghost from the Xu family seems to be specially designed to kill men!

But it's not known, maybe it's a pervert, maybe kill the man first, and then kill the woman.

People have mental illnesses, and ghosts naturally do too.

The spirits of corpses, ghosts, and blood were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish them.

"As long as this kind of ghost triggers her killing conditions, it should appear again. I can stay here tonight and wait for the rabbit." Li Yanchu said.

"It is said that the Daoist Priest will take action at the beginning, so it is foolproof! The female family members of the Xu family will be handed over to me, and I will take them to a safe place." Wang Butou said.

Old Wang had already discovered that Li Yanchu had thick thighs and was an expert in slaying demons!

I didn't follow suit, and chose logistics work as a matter of course.

Li Yanchu took out two exorcism talismans from his bosom, and handed them to Wang Butou.

"This is an exorcism talisman, Wang Butou, you take it with you just in case."

Wang Butou was overjoyed.

After receiving the two yellow talismans, they carefully put them away.

Li Yanchu's spiritual power is strong now, and he has the aura of pure yang thunder and fire. The power of the yellow talisman drawn cannot be underestimated.

after nightfall,
Xu's inner house.

This is a two-story attic with an elegant environment. It was originally the boudoir of Miss Xu's family.

Since Miss Xu's death, this place has been vacant.

There is a beam in the house, which is the place where Miss Xu's family hanged herself, and there is a lot of resentment.

The whole attic gives people a gloomy and cold feeling.

but,

To Li Yanchu, this bit of resentment was nothing.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and meditated.

The Flood Slashing Saber lay across his knees.

Exercising the supernatural ability to conceal the sun to cover the breath, he looks like an ordinary young man with fresh blood.

Slightly!Slightly!Slightly!
The surrounding area was extremely quiet and dead, only the sound of chewing bones and eating could be heard continuously in the attic.

In the empty and cold atmosphere around, it was as if someone was chewing on his own skull, which made the scalp numb.

Suddenly!

The piercing chewing sound stopped, and it became extremely silent again!
Li Yanchu opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

He saw a disheveled figure, who did not know when he was lying on the door frame, and a dark figure was reflected in it.

(End of this chapter)