The vegetables in the pot crackled.
Su Yixin hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot, fiddled with it a few times with a shovel, and took it out.
"Today you sleep with the two of them. No matter what you hear at night, don't open the door."
After dinner, Su Yixin posted the talisman seal she had drawn in the afternoon on the door of her room, gave detailed instructions, and then went to Wang Youde's home.
"Here we come, everything you ordered is ready and waiting for you."
"You two catchers have worked hard."
Zhu Fuming waved his hand: "This is our responsibility, we can't bear the word hard work."
"See if there is anything missing."
"Very good."
Su Yixin looked at the things placed in the courtyard, which were very complete.
Taking out the Qiankun Glazed Mirror, based on the horoscopes and virtual compass positioning given by Wang Youde, he calculated the auspicious position and time of tonight.
Jiang Jinlian was born in the year of Xinhai, Gengyin month, Dingsi day and Si hour.
The peasant grid is composed of lights, pastoral soil, large forest trees, white wax and gold, and long flowing water.
The covered lamps are the lights that are blown out at dawn, the white wax and gold are meager coins, and the long flowing water is the long flowing water after adjustment.
Jiang Jinlian's horoscope shows that her life will be smooth and smooth. If there is no conflict with the feng shui of her family, she can spend her life extremely smoothly.
Pity.
When she was born in the Si hour, she was in opposition to the Dragon and Sha Bei. She was in the Jiachen hour and Gengxu hour, so it was appropriate to be buried and offered sacrifices.
The third quarter of Xu is an excellent time.
After doing it, Su Yixin closed her eyes and rested her mind, waiting quietly.
When the time came, Su Yixin opened her eyes and sat cross-legged on the bunk. She held up the Qiankun Glazed Mirror with her slender fingers and threw it upwards. The mirror stopped about three inches above Su Yixin's head.
A light yellow halo shrouded her, Su Yixin took out the soul-attracting talisman she had drawn in the afternoon, threw it in the air, and quickly made a seal with her hands. The soul-attracting talisman seemed to be pulled by someone, flying out of Wang Youde's home and flying along the entire Wangjia Village.
Jiang Jinlian only died for a day, so her ghost must still be around.
Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Jinlian's ghost floated into the courtyard along with the soul attracting charm.
"Are you from the Gu family?"
Jiang Jinlian's ghost asked.
Of course, no one else except Su Yixin could hear this voice.
Su Yixin nodded and said, "I promised Uncle Youde that I would find your murderer. Please check the courtyard to see if there is anyone who has harmed you."
After Su Yixin finished speaking, Yan Renxu, who had been well prepared, took Wang Xiaotian out of the side room, along with Wang Youde and his son Wang Xiaogen.
"It was him, he was the one who killed me."
Jiang Jinlian's ghost looked along the line of sight. When he saw Wang Xiaotian, the rage in his body surged and he rushed to Wang Xiaotian at an extremely fast speed.
Sure enough it was him.
Jiang Jinlian's ghost was trembling, but she couldn't do anything. She was just a ghost that had just died. If it weren't for this soul-attracting talisman, her ghost would have been swallowed by other ghosts.
Su Yixin sealed her knot again, and Jiang Jinlian's grimace suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaotian.
Jiang Jinlian couldn't kill Wang Xiaotian, but she couldn't stop him from scaring him.
His face was originally pale, but blood began to ooze from his seven orifices, his five fingers transformed into sharp claws, his tongue was extra long, and he smiled sinisterly at Wang Xiaotian.
Wang Xiaotian's ferocious face kept shaking, his lips trembled, and finally his inner defenses collapsed and he shouted: "Ah... yes, there is a ghost."
After shouting, he started to run.
Yan Renxu picked his ears, grabbed Wang Xiaotian's collar, and pretended to be stupid: "That's nonsense. If there are official officials, even if there are ghosts, you have to stay away."
If Yan Renxu hadn't been a cultivator, Jiang Jinlian's ghost just now would have scared out his three souls and seven souls.
Unbeknownst to Wang Xiaotian, Yan Renxu secretly affixed a talisman seal on his back. Therefore, only he, Su Yixin and Yan Renxu could see Jiang Jinlian's ghost among the people in the yard, and no one else could.
"You, you are already dead, so stop pestering me."
Wang Xiaotian killed someone more than once, but this was the first time he saw a ghost.
Because I have ghosts in my heart, I am particularly afraid of ghosts.
"You killed me."
Jiang Jinlian floated around Wang Xiaotian, blowing ghost air on his neck.
The hair on Wang Xiaotian's body stood on end, his thighs shook, and something flowed down his thighs. He kept shouting: "I didn't mean to kill you, I just wanted to heal my face."
"If you want to cure your face, you have to kill me. Wang Xiaotian, you are simply a devil."
"Ask him how to treat his face." Su Yixin sent a message to Jiang Jinlian.
Wang Xiaotian was so frightened that his will collapsed. He answered whatever Jiang Jinlian asked.
Wang Youde didn't know that Jiang Jinlian's ghost was in front of him. He only heard Wang Xiaotian talking about how he killed Jiang Jinlian and why he killed her.
His eyes were blazing. If Zhu Fuming hadn't held him back, he would have rushed into the kitchen and chopped up the bastard Wang Xiaotian with a kitchen knife.
At some point, the yard was already filled with people, all of whom were villagers from Wangjia Village, with the villagers standing at the front.
Behind Muramasa stood Yang Cuihua with a gloomy look.
When Wang Xiaotian was explaining the murder process, Yan Renxu left the yard while everyone was not paying attention and went to Wang Xiaotian's house to collect physical evidence.
Seeing that Wang Xiaotian's confession was almost complete, Su Yixin collected Jiang Jinlian's ghost and temporarily placed it in the soul collecting talisman.
Wang Youde was excited. Zhu Fuming let go and kicked Wang Xiaotian on the back: "Master Cha, Muramasa, you just heard that this grandson killed my wife."
When Yang Cuihua saw her son being hurt like this, her heart felt like a knife.
"Wang Youde, just say what you say. Why do you beat people? Xiaotian was locked up in your house for a whole day. Who knows if there was some kind of lynching, so Xiaotian had to admit the crime of murder."
"Fuck your motherfucker."
Wang Youde pointed at Yang Cuihua's nose and cursed: "Everyone in the village heard clearly just now that he killed someone himself and had something in his heart. If he hadn't killed someone, how could he have explained the process so clearly?"
"Yang Cuihua, usually everyone sees you as a woman and gives in to you to see what you can do. When you talk about lynching, who are you referring to!"
Zhu Fuming took two steps forward at the right time.
His eyes were majestic and he said: "If you are worried that I will use lynching, you can ask the doctor to come over and examine the injury."
Yang Cuihua gritted her teeth and could only press this button.
He winked at Wang Sihai who was standing in the crowd.
Wang Sihai was not very happy.
But no matter how bad Wang Xiaotian was, he was still his own son. After thinking about it, he stood up and said to Zhu Fuming: "Master Cha, Xiaotian looks confused now. Could it be that he is talking nonsense..."
"Wang Sihai, your son is not talking nonsense. He killed more than just Jiang Jinlian. This arrester has the evidence."
The person who spoke was Yan Renxu who came from Wang Sihai's house.
The villagers made way, and Yan Renxu left the baggage in his hands on the ground.
In the bag, there were three bloody bottles and a book wrapped in cowhide.
