It was Zhou Ziheng who held her back and helped her regain her sanity. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and anyone who hits someone will be held legally responsible.
Wen Wan calmed down a bit, turned around and asked Taoist Li: "Master, do you still think Jingyi should be killed?"
"This..." Taoist Li touched his beard and suddenly became speechless.
Zhao Cheng is a man of extremely cruel means and vicious mind. He cannot be called a human being at all.
He killed Jingyi, and Jingyi came back for revenge after her death. This was reasonable, after all, life means death.
Wen Wan thought of Jingyi's experience and her body was shaking with anger. She was so heartbroken.
A girl who was so sunny in her life, went to participate in a program with her dreams in her heart.
But she suffered such an unexpected disaster. What did she do wrong?
"Do you know how much she wants to achieve her dreams? Do you know how much she loves singing and dancing?"
"Jingyi transformed into a vengeful spirit, forgetting everything and not knowing who she was. Yet, she still returned to the practice room and remained trapped there day and night."
"Even after she became a vengeful spirit, she never hurt any other trainees."
Wen Wan imagined what Jingyi had gone through and finally shed two tears of heartache.
Although they had only been together for three months, Jingyi had helped her a lot, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were sisters.
Seeing her expression, Zhou Ziheng sighed deeply, reached out and touched her head to comfort her.
Taoist Priest Li also sighed, feeling unfair for Jingyi. She was brutally murdered during her lifetime, and even after her death, she couldn't kill her enemy to avenge herself. It was really unfair.
It was indeed his fault for looking at things too one-sidedly. He always thought that every ghost killed people for no reason, so the ghosts that stayed in the human world should be killed.
It wasn't until today that I discovered that this was not the case.
Wen Wan wiped her tears, then squatted down and grabbed Zhao Cheng's collar viciously.
With red eyes and gnashing teeth, he yelled, "Why did you do this to her?"
Zhao Cheng was so frightened that he lost his mind and shouted in panic, "I was wrong! I was wrong! I won't do it again!"
"I surrender myself! I am willing to surrender myself! Please let me go!"
She was so angry that she wanted to beat the man to death, but she could only let go of the man in front of her.
"Teacher Zhou, call the police."
Zhou Ziheng called the police directly. Looking at Wen Wan who was standing next to Jingyi, and then at Zhao Cheng who was sitting on the ground, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
But he could only hold it back, sighed and stayed beside Wen Wan.
"Teacher Zhou..."
Zhou Ziheng looked at her quietly and responded softly, "Yeah."
"He will be punished, right? The law will give Jingyi justice, right?" Wen Wan asked with a dull look in her eyes.
Zhou Ziheng gently stroked her forehead with his warm palm, "I will, don't worry."
After a few minutes, Wen Wan regained her senses and felt a little embarrassed when she thought about what she had just said to Taoist Li.
Finally, he apologized, "I'm sorry, Taoist Li."
"I was just too excited. I didn't mean anything to you. Please don't take what I said to heart."
Taoist Li stroked his beard, not caring at all. He smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. It's my fault for looking at things too one-sidedly."
Zhou Ziheng introduced to Taoist Priest Li, "Master, this is the friend I told you about before, the one who gave me the talisman."
Taoist Priest Li remembered the powerful thunder talisman from before and opened his mouth in surprise.
I didn't expect it was actually drawn by a very young girl.
"I don't know, friend, what school of thought did you learn from?"
Wen Wan smiled slightly, "I am from the Jingming Sect, Wen Wan."
When he heard the word Wenwan, he frowned unconsciously. Wenwan, Jingming Sect.
The Jingming Sect has disappeared for a long time, so how could there still be a successor alive? And he had indeed heard of Wen Wan.
I heard that Wen Wan is one of the best Taoists in the Jingming Sect, and he often helps people exorcise ghosts without charging a penny, so he is quite famous in Taoism.
But Wen Wan should have died thousands of years ago. How could she still be alive now?
"This... I have indeed heard of Wen Wan from the Jingming Sect, but she must have died a thousand years ago."
"Are you kidding me, my old man?"
Wen Wan was speechless. What should she say? Should she say, "I am the Wen Wan you heard about, who died thousands of years ago?"
Even if I tell you this, people won’t believe it.
She scratched her head and made up something to make it go away, "Oh, she is my ancestor."
"As for the name...it's just a coincidence. My name is pretty common after all, hehe."
She smiled awkwardly, hoping that Taoist Li would stop asking questions.
Who would have thought that things would go against their wishes? They insisted on asking, "Is your master still here? The talisman you gave to Young Master Zhou last time was taught by your master. Could you please come out of seclusion and talk to our Taoist Association?"
Wen Wan didn't know how to answer the question. She scratched her head and replied with a guilty conscience, "Um...my master...he's gone. I'm the only one left in our Jingming Sect."
After listening to this, Taoist Priest Li couldn't help but sigh, "Alas, Taoism has declined now, and many people's talismans have been lost."
"I studied the Five Thunder Amulet you drew last time for a long time, but I couldn't draw it successfully."
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wen could give me some pointers?"
Wen Wan was just thinking about how to continue fooling him, and she answered unconsciously in a daze, "Huh?"
"We in the Jingming Sect don't pass on our talismans to outsiders, do we?"
After hearing this, Taoist Priest Li remained silent for a while. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you are willing to teach me how to draw the Five Thunder Amulet, I am willing to join the Jingming Sect!"
Oh my god! Wen Wan was so frightened that she quickly waved her hand and refused. Joining the Jingming Sect? She was the only one left in the Jingming Sect, so wouldn't that mean she would become their disciple?
This Taoist Priest Li looks to be in her fifties and should be quite famous in the Taoist Association. How can he become her disciple?
"How can that be possible! Taoism is in decline now, so we in the Jingming Sect should certainly contribute. I'll tell you the method when I have time."
"I don't think the ancestors will blame me."
Things are different now. In the past, Taoism flourished, and each sect had its own secret methods and talismans. Competition within the industry was fierce, so of course they could not be passed on to outsiders casually.
But Taoism had declined to such an extent at that time, so naturally there were not so many particularities. Moreover, she didn't know how long she could live if she was suddenly resurrected.
It would be good to be able to pass on the things of the Jingming Sect. Otherwise, if she suddenly passed away one day, the roots of the Jingming Sect would be cut off.
When Taoist Priest Li heard this, he immediately bowed to her and thanked her, frightening Wen Wan so much that she quickly helped him up.
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