Ji Yu, a great witch from ancient times, foretold the decline of a dynasty's fortune, suffered a backlash, and perished. She reawakened, transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had drow...
Using human skin to imprison evil spirits and keep them conscious is not a good method and can be considered as sorcery.
The price of doing business with a false teacher will not be light.
Ji Yu had determined through Yang Meimei's face that her fate with her sister was over and there was no possibility of them meeting again.
"So many years have passed, your sister might have been reincarnated."
Feng Long casually asked the female ghost: "What's your sister's name? I can help you find out."
Ji Yu: ...
Yang Meimei instantly found these heavenly masters much more pleasing to the eye.
"My sister's name is Yang Shu. She was born..."
Feng Long took out his mobile phone and opened an APP with gold-plated fonts. With his own permissions, he could apply to view some information about the underworld.
However, most of the time one can only check the time of birth, death and reincarnation. More detailed information requires the review of the judge.
——Yang Shu has not been reincarnated
Feng Long scratched his cheek.
He thought that Ji Yu seemed to be a very accurate fortune teller, so it was impossible for him not to know that the other party's sister had not been reincarnated, so why did he say that she had been reincarnated.
"Sir, is this my sister?"
Ji Yu crossed his arms and said, "Your sister has been reincarnated, and your scumbag brother-in-law died of excessive blood loss."
Feng Long nodded immediately: "Yes, Miss Ji is right."
But with such a big incident happening here, why hasn't any news gotten out?
It seems I have to go back and check this place out carefully.
"By the way, go contact the landlord of this house."
Feng Long gave an order to the person behind him, and when Xie Pan'an heard this, he instantly recovered to full health.
"Yes, I must call him. They actually rented me a house surrounded by columbaria. If I had known earlier, I would not have lived there no matter how cheap it was."
[The landlord is truly unethical. It would be fine if there was only one columbarium, but he actually rented an entire floor of columbariums to one person. What if something really happened?]
The landlord heard that there was a body in his house in the middle of the night. He was so scared that he put on a coat and came over wearing only a pair of shorts.
"You are..."
Oh my god, why are there so many people here so late at night?
Feng Long showed his police ID, and the landlord felt relieved.
"Officer, isn't it scary for you to wear a ghost mask at this time of night? Also, my house is very clean, how could someone die there?"
Are you so sure?
"Are you so sure?" Feng Long asked.
"Of course I'm sure. I was living here before, but later I had to relocate for work, so I rented it out. This young man is my first tenant."
Xie Panan stepped forward angrily: "This room is surrounded by urns. Is this a place people can live in?"
"What's wrong with the columbarium? I didn't ask you to live in it. My house is not a columbarium. Besides, I made it very clear before I rented it."
"Written? Where did you write it?"
The landlord showed Xie Panan the small advertisement for renting the house. At the bottom of the note, there was a small line of words: There is an urn nearby. Please do not contact us if you mind.
【??? Who is this small print for?】
Landlord: Just tell me whether you wrote it or not.
[It's too much, it's really too much. ]
[They still have some conscience. They know the area is not clean, so they offer a very low rent. This incident tells us that super cheap things are often problematic. Don't be tempted by small profits.]
"You two can resolve your dispute privately. Your last name is He, right?"
"right."
"Then Mr. He, do you know what's going on in the room next to you?"
"Next door?" Landlord He raised his head and saw the collapsed wall. He almost sat down. He looked a few more times and saw the corpse on the ground and what looked like human skin in Ji Yu's hand. He pointed at Ji Yu with trembling hands.
"This, this, murder?"
Ji Yu, who was mistakenly accused of murder, put down the human skin in his hand with a wry smile.
"Mr. Feng, if you want to handle the case, then I won't bother you anymore."
[No, sister, we want to see it.]
It's really strange. Three people died in one room, but there wasn't any noise at all.
[I feel like ants are biting me all over. I'm so curious.]
"Okay, Miss Ji, let me ask someone to take you there."
【Ahhh, sister, please really leave. 】
Ji Yu looked at the live broadcast room filled with grief and said with a smile: "The police are investigating a case, we can't do a live broadcast, right? I know what you are curious about, and I am curious too."
[You don't even know Sister Ji Yu.]
"I'm a fortune teller, not a scene teller. I looked at the death scene and didn't know what happened."
"However, even if I had stayed, the landlord wouldn't know anything, and we wouldn't have heard any useful information."
[Sister Ji Yu, now that you say that, we're even more curious about what happened.]
[Could this be a paranormal event? A special department needs to investigate? I remember Sister Ji Yu mentioned that the ghost's sister had used some method to seal her in the wall. The person who gave her sister that method is the key to a breakthrough.]
【I feel like it was done by the person who gave me the method.】
Seeing the heated discussion in the live broadcast room, Ji Yu did not end the broadcast immediately.
The method Yang Shu used was a curse in the Forbidden Pavilion, which required the sacrifice of a soul, but two souls disappeared in the room, and the other one, who was Yang Shu's husband, also disappeared.
Who was that person who suddenly appeared in Yang Meimei's memory?
Unfortunately, Yang Meimei only saw the other person's lower body when she closed her eyes before she died.
Ji Yu withdrew her thoughts and looked at the time. It was already twelve o'clock. She sent a message to Zhang Nannan.
——Is Miss Tan awake?
——Master, I woke up a long time ago and am watching your live broadcast now.
——Okay, I’ll be back right away.
Ji Yu tore off a teleportation talisman and appeared in front of Tan Shishi the next second.
Tan Shishi held her chest and looked at Ji Yu who suddenly appeared with more admiration in her eyes.
[To be honest, I kind of want this talisman. Sister, would you sell me one?]
[The host seems to have mentioned before that this thing carries a certain risk factor, so it is currently impossible to sell it to the public.]
"Sister Ji Yu, who are we?"
"Looking for your partner? Give me a location."
Ji Yu wrote the location given by the other party into the talisman, and the next second, the two appeared at a construction site.
As soon as she landed, Tan Shishi leaned against the wall and vomited violently with an extremely ugly look on her face.
[Sisters, how do you feel? Tell us quickly.]
Ji Yu asked questions on behalf of the viewers in the live broadcast room with a smile.
"Everyone wants to know how you feel right now."
Tan Shishi waved her hands and paused for a moment before saying, "I feel like my internal organs are churning, as if they're being squeezed and released, and then squeezed again, over and over again. It's very uncomfortable."