Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 579 Respect Every Soul

The driver's name was Wu Jianguo, a very common name. He had just passed his 48th birthday in the year of his death. His parents, wife and children were all there. Because he got married late, the child was still young, only 12 years old in 10 years.

Wu Jianguo's wife is an ordinary factory employee. Because both parents are old, after having a child, her wife resigned to take care of the child at home, and the burden of life was all on Wu Jianguo's body.

In addition to the basic information, Chen Shuofeng also sent a medical information, which is the case information of Wu Jianguo's daughter Wu Jie. He needed to be hospitalized, because of his daughter's condition, Wu Jianguo's family was living in a very difficult situation.

"The phone her wife called him back then might be because the child was sick again. But we guessed for nothing. Let's go and find his wife after class tomorrow."

Yan Xiaoai made a decision directly after reading the information, but when she talked to Ouyang Ze, she still had a questioning tone, which was considered very polite.

"It's up to you to decide. But why do you have to find out what happened, can't you just break it open? We are no longer in that time loop, and we are no longer in a passive state. Why bother?"

Ouyang Ze didn't have much of an opinion, but she couldn't help asking. She opened her sleeve and looked at it. The mark on her arm was not particularly vicious. Although she had a deep obsession, it was not difficult. It is not troublesome to deal with the evil spirits, and it is not troublesome to break the calamity on this arm.

"Our mansion respects every soul, and we never disperse souls at will. We often find out the ins and outs, relieve the grievances and send them back to the underworld. You have to stay in the mansion, and you can no longer use your old methods in the future. "Yan Xiaoai explained a sentence to Ouyang Ze, and said some rules about the mansion, but it's not so much a rule, it's better to say it's all a wordless hobby.Everything in the mansion operates according to Wu Yan's preferences.

"Mr. is really special. Ghosts and people are treated equally. I heard that Mr. actually came from the underworld. I don't know if this is true or not?" Ouyang Ze nodded thoughtfully, and then asked a question seemingly unintentionally.

Yan Xiaoai glanced sideways at Ouyang Ze when she heard the words, and then nodded, but she didn't say anything in detail. Even if she wanted to come to Ouyang Lang, she knew that what Ouyang Ze heard might be what Ouyang Lang said, so she didn't deny it. , but she didn't know how much Ouyang Lang had said, so she didn't say much. After all, it was not suitable to say more about Wuyan's identity.

Seeing that Yan Xiaoai nodded, Ouyang Ze didn't look like he wanted to say anything, and the two chatted for a while before Ouyang Ze went back to his room. Yan Xiaoai said good night to her, and took the It was already one o'clock in the morning when Yan Xiaoai finished her homework. She washed up tiredly and fell asleep. Zha Bai was rarely lying beside Yan Xiaoai, but her eyes kept staring at Yan Xiaoai. Ai's wrist, which left a mark of disaster, seemed to like the breath emanating there.

The next day after class, they were going to find Wu Jianguo's wife. Ouyang Ze had a driver's license, and she drove out of the garage early in the morning. After class, they drove directly to Wu Jianguo's country.

Wu Jianguo's home is not too far from the city center. It is a house for demolition and resettlement. Ouyang Ze drives very steadily. Yan Xiaoai suddenly feels a little envious when she sees it.

(End of this chapter)