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Chapter 9 Murderer
  Wenjiu chased him all the way to the village.

You can only vaguely see the figure of a man.

She twirled her limited spiritual power.

He looked up at the sky and muttered: "God, you are too unreasonable. You are using the law of heaven to suppress me."

If it weren't for the use of mystical arts.

She can definitely catch up with that person.

Back at the orphanage, Asen sat on the steps in front of the director's door.

Like petrification.

She walked over.

After seeing this, Shen Ming asked the photographer to follow him.

He had a premonition.

Warm wine will make fire.

She didn't panic at all when someone's life was lost, and she was so stubborn when she climbed over the wall.

[Why did Wenjiu leave Suibao behind just now? 】

[Is she really a mother like this? If something like this happens, your child will run around without comforting you. 】

[Fucking is really cold-blooded. 】

[She has killed someone before, how could she be scared! +10086】

At this point, netizens are in a frenzy, with old and new hatreds coming to mind.

#文久turns a blind eye to human life and is cold-blooded! #
  There are many people using the official ID of Aite Capital Police Department under this hot search that ranks first on the list.

Call the police to arrest Wen Jiu and bring her to justice.

Wenjiu naturally noticed the person following him.

She didn't care anymore.

She came to this show to make money and live a normal life.

I no longer want to do all kinds of fortune telling and feng shui like in my previous life.

He had to die because of the karma.

She is just a guest on the show and should not chase the suspicious person outside the door.

But the young man in front of him looked too much like the warm wine in his memory.

She couldn't sit back and watch.

"Is it possible that after the dean dies, he becomes a star in the sky and will always be with you?"

Wenjiu sat next to Asen and pointed at the stars that appeared in the sky.

The boy looked up, his eyes were swollen.

The pain and hesitation inside were all revealed.

"Teacher Wen, this is all a lie to children." Asen held his hands tightly and choked: "When Yue Yaer died in the past, the dean's mother also comforted me like this. Although I know in my heart that this is a lie, thank you. "

Crescent moon?
  Is it a personal name?

She heard the word for the second time today.

The first time was when the dean said before she died that she thought it was the moon or Crescent Lake.

Now that Asen mentioned it again, she became suspicious, "But after she dies, she will definitely accompany you in another form."

Wait until the first seven come back to life.

Perhaps the young man could be able to meet the dean again.

"The Yue Yaer you mentioned is the same person as the dean?"

Asen was so sad that he recalled the most important person to him besides the dean.

He knew that the dean had never let go of Yue Ya.

Those beasts will get their comeuppance sooner or later!
  From the corner of his eye, he looked at the camera behind Wen Jiu and lowered his head, "She is a very cute girl."

Wenjiu noticed his look and knew that he meant what he said, so he asked, "Is he also an orphan in the orphanage?"

"Yes and no." Asen said.

Wen Jiu saw his trembling hands and patted his shoulder, "All men cry. If you don't cry and hold it in your heart, you will get sick. Who will take care of the younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage?"

"I...I just can't accept it yet..."

The hands on his shoulders were conveying warmth to him, making him feel sour in his heart. The dark road in front of me gradually became clear as tears fell.

After he cried, he wiped away his tears and said, "Yueya is Uncle Li Qi's daughter. Her home is very close to the orphanage. Uncle Qi goes to the city to work, and Aunt Qi takes care of the children alone at home. She often brings things she grows to the orphanage. Yue Ya and I have also become friends since childhood.

Although Taoyuan Village was very poor at that time, we were happy every day. Later, Uncle Li Qishi came back from the city and sold fish. He made a lot of money and donated a lot to the orphanage.

Half a year later, when Yue Ya was nine years old, Uncle Li Qi suddenly disappeared. Aunt Qi went to the village chief's house to inquire the next day, but fell into Yue Ya Lake and died the next day. Crescent Moon became an orphan and lived with us. But not long after, Yue Ya went to the mountain to pick mushrooms and fell down. She fell to the ground and was covered in blood. The dean wanted to call the police, but was stopped by the villagers. They said that the village relied on tourism to make money, and no one would come if word spread about the fatal incident. "

After hearing this, Wenjiu discovered something strange.

After Li Qi disappeared, his wife died that night, and his daughter also lived for less than half a year.

Die so quickly...

It seemed like someone was afraid that their family would say something.

[This family is so miserable. They finally made money and had hope for life, but they disappeared and died. No one in the family was left. 】

[Is there really such a coincidence in the world? Within half a year, everyone in the family died. 】

[Wenjiu seems to have thought of something, look. 】

Wen Jiu did think of something, and she asked cautiously, "Then the dean and Yue Ya have a good relationship?"

Asen nodded, "Seventh Aunt often delivers food to the orphanage, and she has a good relationship with the dean. After Seventh Aunt died, it was the dean who refused to adopt Yue Ya and his second uncle, and resolutely brought her to the orphanage to take care of her personally."

Warm wine lowered his eyes.

so.

The dean's death must be related to Li Qi's family.

"Huh?" The brocade bag around Wenjiu's waist shook violently, and she suddenly remembered that the ghost brought from the police station had taken her to Crescent Lake.

The ghost begged her to avenge him.

Is it possible...

"Asen, listen to Teacher Wen and don't leave the orphanage for the next few days. We'll wait until the police arrive," Wen Jiu said.

She stepped behind the camera and patted the elder brother who was holding the camera.

"I'm busy, so it's not convenient for you to take pictures."

The cameraman looked at Shen Ming and shook his head, wondering: "But this is my job."

Wenjiu, who didn't want to scare him, walked into the empty room helplessly.

"Then don't blame me."

She let him shoot.

Such things as gods and ghosts.

In the eyes of everyone, it is called feudal superstition.

But there are people in this world who know metaphysics, and there are also demons and monsters.

It has a reason to exist.

There is no need to avoid people.

Wen Jiu opened the brocade bag, and Li Qi, who was about to transform into a fierce ghost, rushed out, covered in black mist.

There is already a trend taking shape.

"Ghost, ghost!"

The photography guy screamed. Li Qi was filled with anger, and the sharp black and red nails of his hands pierced his heart.

Wen Jiu picked up Li Qi's neck in time and shook it aside.

"What are you making a fuss about? If you have something to say, please say it, otherwise I will be angry."

The overwhelming pressure came over.

Li Qi, who was so depressed that he went crazy, could only scream in pain.

[Holy shit, shit, what the hell is this humanoid black mist, and why can it fly! 】

[Mom, I’m in hell! 】

[This is a ghost, right? You can see me squatting on the ground while lying on the screen, who knows! 】

[I regret coming to Wenjiu’s live broadcast room. Isn’t it delicious to watch Xue Mei coaxing the children, You Jie singing, Director Xie working, and Goddess Hua giving a lecture? It’s no better than warming wine to let go of ghosts! ! 】

[Guess... am I the only one who thinks throwing ghosts with warm wine with bare hands is exciting? ? +1000086】

The cameraman realized that Wenjiu could protect him and hurriedly hid behind her.

Looking at the ghost lying on the ground unable to get up.

Instantly feeling confident to continue working, he put the camera on his shoulder.

Keep your eyes open.

Chanting sutras in mind.

Wen Jiu relaxed some of the pressure, sat on the back chair, and lazily touched the table with his fingers, "Are you Li Qi?"

　Sherlock Holmes Wine is now online~
  　　Ahem, there is an acquaintance in the next chapter, guess who he is?
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)