I usually rarely use foul language or fight with others, but this time I couldn't bear it.
The rice that comes to see something happening is usually prepared by the fate master himself and is tainted with their aura.
In order to punish me, this guy showed me rice that had been offered to dead people. Can I not be angry?
I was so furious that I immediately issued an eviction order and told him to get out of here with this unlucky thing.
Cao Dayong's face was swollen from the smash, and he was stunned, unable to get up.
The eyes that looked at me had a hint of inquiry in the complexity, as if they were thinking about how I could see through it.
Of course I did!
This rice that has been contaminated by dead people has a different weight, feel, and temperature than rice from living people. It is difficult to describe, but in short, you can understand it.
As if what I said was right, Cao Dayong finally stopped playing around and straightened his body unconsciously: "It's amazing, you can really see..."
really……
My teeth were grinding loudly: "Cao Dayong, you don't have to believe me, but you shouldn't provoke me. Let me tell you, if you don't apologize to me for what happened today, I'm not done with you!"
Seeing me furious, his previous arrogance suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"I'm sorry...I, I just heard people say that you are a genius, and I want to test you and beat you at the same time. Don't think about being a magician or making quick money at a young age. If you have hands and feet, Can't you just work hard? You have to do something deceptive and abducting."
I was so angry at him that I laughed. This Cao Dayong is really nosy.
He may not believe it, but how can he open his mouth and say that I am a deceiver and a swindler?
"You said I cheated and kidnapped, so how about you provide evidence? Who did I cheat?" I crossed my arms and stared straight at him with my big eyes.
Cao Dayong blushed and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't come up with a single word: "I really have no evidence, but my mother and the girl I like were both killed by a magic stick. I swore to the gods. We will die together!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. Perhaps thinking of his mother and lover, his eyes were red with tears hidden in his eyes.
No wonder he looked at me with hatred in his eyes. It turns out that he still has this problem.
Most of the anger in my heart disappeared immediately: "I don't know if others are magicians, but I, Wen Xin, can swear to God that such a thing cannot happen here, and I will never harm anyone."
Seeing the sincerity of my words and what happened with the rice bowl just now, Cao Dayong was also a little shaken: "Then...then can you tell me why Xiao Yao suddenly couldn't think of anything and jumped off the building?"
Xiao Yao's name is Yao Chunli, she is his girlfriend and a waiter in the hotel.
Half a year ago, Yao Chunli suddenly changed her temperament. She cried all day and night, and she didn't say anything to her.
At that time, someone told Cao Dayong that maybe Xiao Yao encountered something dirty while working the night shift and asked him to find a master to take a look at it.
Cao Dayong did not believe in ghosts and gods. When his mother was in the countryside, she believed the magician's words and refused to go to the hospital when she was sick. In the end, her condition worsened and she died before she was forty.
So he hated the magic stick so much that he never planned to deal with the magic stick in his life.
As a result...for the girl he loved, he still had to bite the bullet and find a famous folk mage in Yuncheng.
This mage brought Yao Chunli to his altar and performed Dharma all night.
As a result, Yao Chunli became even more crazy. A month later, she jumped off the mountain and died on the spot.
Cao Dayong regretted so much and blamed himself endlessly. He always felt that he had killed Yao Chunli!
If he didn't go looking for that magic stick, Yao Chunli might be fine after a while, and he wouldn't commit suicide.
I listened patiently to what he said, and looked at the strong man in front of me, who was about 1.8 meters tall, huddled in a ball on the sofa, crying with tears streaming down his face, and I was very moved in my heart.
"Okay, don't cry. The bowl of rice just now was offered to Yao Chunli, right?" I asked.
Cao Dayong suddenly raised his face and nodded with some admiration.
I explained: "This bowl of rice is very full of yin energy and resentment. It is not a normal person to die of old age." I explained.
He rolled up his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and held up the rice bowl in the plastic bag with both hands: "Then...can you help me take a look? Find out what happened to her, and why she can't figure it out?"
I sounded like a pitiful person, so I nodded and said, "Okay, but since she is not alive, there is no need to look at the rice. I can find a way to invite her soul to ask."
In addition to inviting ghosts, there is another way to talk to the dead, which is to go to the underworld.
However, my current situation does not allow my soul to leave my body and go to the underworld.
After all, that powerful Yin person is waiting for me down there.
God knows if I will have a chance to return to the sun after I go down.
After hearing what I said, Cao Dayong was dubious, and asked with uncontrollable excitement: "Really?"
"Whether it is true or not, you will know if you try it."
I asked Yao Chunli’s birthday and horoscope, and then looked at Yao Chunli’s photos. She was a pure, beautiful, and lovely young lady.
She has white and tender skin, baby fat, a small round face, and crooked eyes, a bit like Guo Xiang in the Hong Kong version of "Tian Long Ba Bu".
Such a beautiful girl, only in her early twenties, ended her flower-like life. She must have encountered unbearable pain in her life.
I calmed down and said silently to the photo: "No matter what happened to you during your lifetime, as long as you believe me and tell me, I will definitely avenge you."
I don’t know if it was because of dazzling eyes, but I seemed to see the black eyes in the photo move.
Suddenly, the hairs on my body stood up one by one.
She really has a grievance!
I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past twelve. Most of the people in the room had gone to bed, so I asked Cao Dayong to go back first. We would take a leave tomorrow morning and go directly to Yao Chunli's grave to perform rituals to pray for the soul.
Cao Dayong nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of hope: "Then...it depends on you!"
The next day, as soon as I got up, Cao Dayong was sitting in the living room.
Wu Yingxue had just come back from washing up. When she saw him, she asked me, "What's wrong with Cao Dayong? I've been waiting for you here so early in the morning."
I vaguely mentioned Yao Chunli's matter. Upon hearing this, Wu Yingxue's eyes flashed with an inexplicable nervousness.
"Sister Wen Xin, let me remind you, please don't worry about this matter."
"Why?" I asked.
Wu Yingxue shook her head in horror: "In short... this is not something you can control."
I heard something in her words and immediately became interested: "Sister Xiaoxue, do you know something?"
Wu Yingxue was helpless by my stare, and then she relaxed: "I just heard that it seems to be related to the major shareholder of the store."
Wu Yingxue refused to tell me anything else. She just tried to persuade her earnestly: "It's for your own good that I stopped you from taking care of this matter."
"Xiao Yao and her family have reconciled this matter, and the other party has paid a large sum of money. If we continue to make trouble, I'm afraid that both you and Cao Dayong will be in danger, and your sister-in-law and uncle will be implicated."
My heart skipped a beat, is it so serious? It seems like this is no small matter.
I became even more curious: "Sister Xiaoxue, what's going on?"
Wu Yingxue shook her head: "It's better that you know less..."
No matter what I say, Wu Yingxue refuses to speak.
I understand that there must be a hidden agenda in this matter, and it may also involve some people, which is not something that a small role like me can provoke.
But I promised Cao Dayong last night and also made a promise to Yao Chunli's ghost. There is no way I could go back on my word at the moment.
After much thought, I found a compromise!
