Chapter 259: The Evil in the Human Heart
Jiang Ci frowned, thinking of the evil-repelling jade that Wang Yi carried with him. This guy must know something, so he carried the evil-repelling jade with him.
If he can find the jade to ward off evil, he must also be able to find a way to prevent Luo Yu's wronged spirit from seeking revenge on him.
Her face changed and she suddenly thought of something.
I saw a ghost shadow flash at the door, and A Zi came in leading the headless ghost.
"Master Jiang, you have checked all the ghosts in the vicinity, but you still haven't found Xiao Wu's identity."
Jiang Ci stared at the headless ghost steadily. It was him she just remembered.
She stood up and walked to the headless ghost, grabbed his hand and looked at it carefully.
The headless ghost's hands were covered with scars, and it was impossible to tell what they originally looked like.
"Do you remember your name and how many years you have been dead?" Jiang Ci asked.
The headless ghost shook his body to indicate that he didn't know.
Jiang Ci looked at his new clothes again.
She remembered that when she first saw the headless ghost, he was wearing clothes that were decades old.
Because he came to the warm place of incense and candle shop, Grandma Hao sewed new clothes for him.
Although it is a large colorful cotton-padded jacket, it looks very warm.
"As I recall, you're looking for the head, right?"
"Hmm..." A muffled sound came from his stomach.
"Besides finding a head, have you thought of anything else these days?"
The headless ghost stood there blankly, with the paper head on his neck always smiling.
"Book……"
The voice was hoarse like a broken gong and extremely firm.
Jiang Ci asked, "What book?"
“No… I don’t know…”
Jiang Ci's heart sank, and he asked him, "Have you heard of the name Luo Yu?"
"Rain..." the headless ghost muttered, "Looking for my head... My head is gone..."
Seeing this, Ah Zi said, "Master Jiang, Xiao Wu has always been stupid and dumb, so I guess we can't get anything out of him, but no one dislikes him."
Jiang Ci stared at the smiling face on the paper-made figure for a long time, and the image of that sunny, shy and brilliant young man unconsciously emerged in his mind.
Rain...
Perhaps, the person she is looking for is really right in front of her.
But things and people have changed, and he has been completely changed by the torture.
The former high school genius has turned into a headless ghost like a mentally retarded child...
Jiang Ci was filled with grief and indignation. He placed his hand on the headless ghost's shoulder and said solemnly, "I will definitely help you find the head. Can you come with me first?"
The headless ghost nodded obediently.
Jiang Ci left the incense shop and returned to the nursing home.
At this time, all the elderly people in the nursing home, except Luo's father, have been relocated to nursing homes with better conditions.
Only Gao Jian, Minister Zhou's men, Wang Yi and nurse Xu were left.
Without Jiang Ci's order, they didn't dare to make any decision on their own.
After Jiang Ci came back and told Gao Jian a few words, he went straight to Luo's father's room.
Luo's father had woken up and was lying on the bed. His dirty face had been washed clean, revealing a gentle face.
"Master, have you found Yu'er?"
He asked her expectantly.
Jiang Ci did not release the headless ghost for him to see, for fear that the old man would be even more sad after seeing it.
"Professor Luo, there are some clues. I came here to ask you about what happened on the day Luo Yu got into trouble."
When Luo's father mentioned the sad thing, his eyes suddenly became red.
"It was a holiday when Yu'er got into trouble. He had planned to go home for dinner, but he said that a classmate lived far away and he had to send her home, so he could only come back the next day."
"The next day, my lover and I received the tragic news that Yu'er had fallen off a cliff on her way back home at night, her car was destroyed and she was killed, with no trace of her body left."
"My lover couldn't accept Yu'er's accidental death and has been mentally disturbed until now..."
Luo's father's face was filled with grief.
“Luo Yu drove Wang Yi home and returned overnight…” Jiang Ci frowned.
Luo's father was stunned: "Master, how did you know that you were sending Wang home?"
"Did Wang Yi say anything afterwards?"
"Yu'er rushed back overnight, and the incident happened on the way. It's not someone else's fault." Luo's father sighed, "If it weren't for Wang Yi helping us these years, I and my wife would have been left on the streets without a care..."
Jiang Ci was silent.
If Wang Yi really wanted to take care of the old couple, with his current status, he could easily ensure that they lived a life of ease and comfort.
But one is in a mental hospital and the other is trapped in a nursing home with abusive behavior.
Is this help?
This is clearly a punishment.
And it is a very vicious punishment.
Jiang Ci didn't say anything else, just told the old man to rest more, then walked out of the room.
Gao Jian was already waiting outside. He lowered his voice and said, "I've asked Wang Yi. It was only the car that fell off the cliff. There was no one in the car. He was the one who pushed the car off the cliff. As for Luo Yu's body..."
He paused, his face looking grim.
"In the manure pit at Wang Yi's hometown."
Jiang Ci's expression suddenly changed, "What?"
"Wang Yi refused to tell anyone at first, but I used some medicine on him and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he told me. It must be true..."
Jiang Ci looked gloomy and went straight to the utility room in the backyard to meet Wang Yi.
Wang Yi was lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth. His whole body was twitching, his hands were clenched like chicken claws, and he was screaming in pain: "Let me die... Let me die..."
"Death?" Jiang Ci sneered: "Do you think you will be free after death? The eighteen levels of hell, wait for you to suffer layer by layer, and reincarnate in the eighteen levels of hell for eternity!"
She kicked Wang Yi hard on the chest, "The evil of human nature is unimaginable!"
Wang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood in pain and fainted.
"Go to Wang Yi's hometown."
Wang Yi’s hometown is in a very remote mountain valley. To get there, one has to pass through many steep mountains and walk a long dirt road.
Jiang Ci only brought Gao Jian with him and took the underworld bus to his hometown as quickly as possible.
The neighbor next door saw the two people appear at the door and said in surprise: "Lao Wang's whole family has moved to the big city. Who are you?"
Gao Jian said politely: "We are Wang Yi's colleagues, and we came here to inspect it."
The neighbor had a face full of envy and jealousy: "Oh my god, Wang Yi is really promising. When he was studying, he had no money, and it was the villagers who chipped in a few dollars to help him. Now he is so rich, but he is such an ungrateful person who is reluctant to give back even a dime to everyone!"
Jiang Ci kicked open the broken wooden door of Wang Yi's house with an expressionless face.
Old Wang's family had moved out twenty years ago, and the entire yard was overgrown with weeds and in a dilapidated state.
Gao Jian found a wooden stick and swept it in all directions to clear a path, and found the dry toilet that had collapsed long ago.
The neighbor leaned over the wall and looked at the two people, "That's a toilet, what are you doing there?"
Gao Jian raised his stick and acted fiercely, "What are you looking at? Does it have anything to do with you? If you keep asking around, I'll have you arrested!"
"I wasn't brought up to be scared..."
As soon as the neighbor finished speaking, he saw Gao Jian take out a silver bracelet from behind his back.
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