The metaphysics master, who failed her tribulation, transmigrated into a fallen noblewoman. Penniless and owing tens of millions, the metaphysics master started live-streaming to earn money and rep...
Wenwen led Yaya and Xu's mother into Shi Qinglian's bedroom. A bloody smell hit their noses, with a faint stench.
"vomit......"
Yaya was so irritated that she wanted to vomit. She complained, "How can such a bad woman stay in this room every day? It stinks too much."
Mother Xu covered her nose and nodded in agreement.
Wenwen didn't say anything because she cleans frequently and has smelled this smell frequently during this period of time and has become immune to it.
She walked straight to the bed covered with black sheets, lifted the mattress, pressed a wooden board, and a slight sound was heard. Then an inconspicuous place slowly opened in front of them, revealing a black iron box inside.
Wenwen took it out, and was hit by a pungent smell. Even though she had been smelling it every day for a while, she still vomited.
"Wenwen, give it to me."
Mother Xu looked at her two daughters who were both choked by the smoke. As a mother, she could only walk in front. She took the box from Wenwen and slowly opened it.
The three people's eyes widened instantly. There was a doll inside with a piece of paper on the front of it, fixed to the doll by a few black hairs.
The note had a person's birth date written on it, and Xu's mother knew it was Yaya's at a glance.
"Master, is this it?"
Her hands were shaking, and she didn't know if it was because she was angry or because of the smoke.
Chen Xi wrinkled his nose: "Yes, that's it. The blood energy on it is watered by Shi Qinglian's blood every day..."
It seems like it has been a while. Chenxi knows it must be smelly without being there.
You have worked hard. This is the only way Chenxi can silently comfort them in her heart!
Mother Xu endured it, tried to breathe less, and spoke again: "How should we deal with this?"
"Take off the note and the hair, then burn the doll."
Chen Xi added worriedly, "Remember to burn it cleanly."
When Wenwen heard Chenxi's words, she went to find a lighter and gave it to Xu's mother.
Xu's mother handed the note and the hair to Yaya, then turned on the lighter and set the doll on fire in the room.
The three of them watched the doll burn to ashes before they completely relaxed.
As the doll disappeared, the stench in the room also weakened a lot. Xu's mother looked at the things in Yaya's hands and didn't know what to do with them.
She asked Chen Xi: "Master, how can we deal with the note and hair safely?"
In fact, if only the doll disappeared, there would be no problem, but just in case, and to reassure them, Chen Xi suggested: "Take it home and destroy it."
Xu's mother nodded in understanding, indicating that she understood. She found a few napkins to wrap the things tightly and stuffed them into her pocket.
......
"Put down the knife, or we'll shoot!"
Suddenly, a strange and mellow male voice sounded outside the door.
Xu's mother and the other two looked at each other, feeling something was wrong, and rushed out.
The scene before them made their hearts skip a beat. Mother Xu even staggered and stepped back, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, Yaya was quick to support her mother.
In the living room, Shi Qinglian held a fruit knife against Lao Xu's chest, with the tip of the knife moving in little by little. At this time, she was confronting the police standing in front of the gate.
Perhaps the noise coming from behind was too loud. Shi Qinglian, holding the hostage, turned sideways and gave Xu's mother a devilish smile: "You came out. I was going to go in and look for you, but I got tripped by these annoying flies."
"What do you want to do? Let go of Old Xu." Xu's mother's voice changed with fear.
Shi Qinglian exerted force with her wrist and pushed the tip of the knife forward another inch towards Lao Xu. Suddenly, a gorgeous red rose bloomed on the white shirt.
"No!"
Xu's mother trembled and roared at Shi Qinglian.
"No?" Shi Qinglian laughed loudly, like a devil crawling out of hell. She raised her other hand, looking a little disappointed: "Did you see that? This is what he did to me because of you. He was so hateful that he crushed my bones directly..."
"But it doesn't matter. My wrist doesn't hurt at all, because my heart hurts the most. Since he makes me feel sad, I will make him feel sad too."
Shi Qinglian glanced at the man in front of her with affection, stood on tiptoe, and blew a breath into his ear, "Dear, let's choose. Among the three opposite, who should die first?"
"Shi Qinglian, you are crazy. If you dare to do anything bad to them, I will not let you go!" Old Xu tilted his head sinisterly and said in a low voice.
Yaya and Wenwen looked at this scene with their minds going blank. This was not something they should endure at their age.
Yaya carefully placed the phone behind Xu's mother, turned slightly sideways, and whispered to Chenxi for help: "Master, please help us!"
Chen Xi felt that this situation was not unbreakable. He just needed to cooperate with the police, divert Shi Qinglian's attention, and buy the police a second, and then the hostage-taking would be over.
But these people were so frightened that they had no idea what was going on.
Chen Xi knew that it was not appropriate to make any noise at this time, so he took out the paper and pen on the table, wrote a few words, and held it up.
Yaya repeated it softly: "Divert attention?"
She was still young and didn't know what the master's five-word mantra meant, but Xu's mother understood the true meaning.
She pulled away Yaya's support, took two steps towards Shi Qinglian, and said contemptuously, "Oh, you really have no shame! You keep saying you love Old Xu, but look at everything you do, which one of them is an expression of love?"
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