Wen Xi looked around and saw the boy's wandering soul beside a big tree.
At this moment, all the evil spirit in his body disappeared. He looked into the distance, his eyes revealing longing.
"Master, thank you so much for coming to find me and take me home. I've been looking forward to this journey home for two years. I can finally go home to visit my father. I really want to tell him that I regret not listening to him. I regret letting him grow old alone, and having to bear the pain of seeing his son die."
Lin Zi Han turned around and knelt on the ground, bowing to Wen Xi. There was endless regret on the young man's pale face. Facing an enemy like Li Lai Fu, he had no intention of revenge. He just wanted to go home.
Seeing that Lin Zihan was the same age as his son, and now only a ghost was left, Mr. Wang couldn't help but shed tears at the scene. With trembling lips, he said, "Good boy, wait until we dig up your body and we can take you home."
Lin Zi Han looked at him, stood up and opened his palm, and a wisp of soul came out from it.
The little ghost on Nangong Jue's shoulder immediately floated out and grabbed the soul. This was the last wisp of Wang Qinghe's soul. With this soul and the place where Lin Zihan buried the body, Wang Qinghe would be able to wake up.
"I'm sorry, uncle. I didn't mean to possess him. He was my only hope at the time, and I possessed him vaguely. I didn't mean to hurt him."
Lin Zihan was very sorry and bowed deeply to him. With a slight movement, the head fell off. He quickly squatted down, picked up the head and put it back on.
The horrifying scene made Mr. Wang and others feel both scared and sad.
They did not forget that Lin Zihan's body was dismembered.
President Wang glared at Li Lai Fu with intense hatred and said angrily, "People like this are not worthy of being human. Child, you don't need to apologize to me. They are the ones who caused you to be like this. They should apologize and pay with their lives, not you!"
As he spoke, his nose felt sore again and he lowered his head to wipe away his tears.
This guy is really Lin Zihan, the one who died in a murder case two years ago, with only body parts recovered! Oh my god, his head is missing! This is clearly a terrifying scene, but why does it make me want to cry so much? He said he wanted to go home and miss his dad...
Damn Li Laifu, Sun Ni, and the ignorant villagers of Honghai Village, they really deserve to die. Such a young child, who would still be in school now, such a vibrant life, was ruined just like that!
Although I don't want to ruin the atmosphere, this Heavenly Master named Wen Xi is truly amazing. She has a clear understanding of the overall situation and can calculate the cause and effect with just a few calculations. She even solved such a major murder case. Even the Xuanmen clan can't stand up to her!
The traffic in the live broadcast room reached its peak, with comments constantly being refreshed.
Nangong Jue looked at Wen Xi with complicated eyes and whispered, "Although ghosts can disturb people's hearts and do evil in the world, they are not evil ghosts. A group of ghosts suddenly appeared, disrupting the magnetic field and being able to attack people directly. Was it you who did it?"
Wen Xi's cold and elegant face was covered with a hint of smile. She said as a matter of course, "Killing someone means paying with one's life. Ghosts have strong resentment, and they will not be able to rest in peace after they die. Some of them could have been reborn as humans, but because of this resentment, they can only be reborn as animals. This is unfair to them. It's better to let them vent their resentment so that they can be reincarnated obediently. Besides, those villagers didn't kill anyone with their own hands. At most, they are accomplices and accessories. The sentence is only a few years. Why? They should live in fear, right?"
Nangong Jue's lips curled up slightly, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed. He nodded and said, "You're right. Evildoers will be punished by their own evildoers. Years of accumulated resentment can only be retaliated in one night. Why not?"
"Little sister, what's going on? You followed Song Shiming and the others to Honghai Village just to look for... ghosts?"
Wen Jinyu swallowed his saliva, and the way he looked at Wen Xi was different. Is this really his soft and sweet little sister?
How could there be such a huge change? Their Wen family actually produced a charlatan who could catch and exorcise ghosts, oh no, a Taoist priest? ?
"Yes, we are here to look for Lin Zihan. We met his ghost before and promised him that we would help him find his body, so we came to Honghai Village."
Wen Xi blinked her beautiful eyes innocently and said, "Luckily we are here, otherwise Third Brother would have been beaten to death."
Wen Jinyu was speechless for a moment. His three views had been refreshed and were being reorganized.
Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
The sound of sirens came from far away and it was the audience in the live broadcast room who called the police.
When the police car arrived, Wen Xi twisted her wrist, and the ghosts in the village thanked her and scattered away, and the invisible ghost wall also disappeared.
When the police arrived, Li Lai Fu, Sun Ni and Li Da Zhuang were tortured to the point where they were barely breathing. They hugged their thighs and cried for mercy.
"What's going on here?"
Captain Lei came across the city specially. It was already dawn, but who knew that the situation here was under control.
"Third brother, come on!"
Wen Xi's amber pupils rolled around, and he kicked Wen Jinyu over to deal with the situation.
Wen Jinyu staggered in front of Captain Lei with a confused look on his face. The two were speechless and only after a moment of daze did they begin to discuss what had happened.
Nangong Jue glanced at the orange sky and felt his heart tighten again. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his smooth forehead, his lips began to turn white, the little ghost on his shoulder was also dizzy, and he almost couldn't hold Wang Qinghe's soul in his hand.
Wen Xi raised his eyes and looked behind the tree. Hei Wuchang appeared quietly, holding a chain in his hand, and wanted to put it around Nangong Jue's neck.
Wen Xi narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and pulled Hei Wuchang away.
"Ms. Big…Miss?"
Hei Wuchang originally ran out majestically to capture souls, but when he saw Wen Xi, he became so scared and cursed in his heart, "That damn Day Patrol Envoy is such an idiot, no wonder he threw this job to him. It turns out that the eldest lady is here. Is it too late for him to run away now?"
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you!"
Seeing him trembling, Wen Xi said unhappily, "Nangong Jue has a curse on him. The moment he leaves Changjing City, the curse is triggered, so I led you here to arrest his soul. But he is my friend now, and I have the final say in his life. Do you understand?"
“I understand, I understand!”
Hei Wuchang nodded sensibly and asked hesitantly, "There are still many souls in this village, and they all need to be taken away."
"Give them some time to go back and say goodbye to their families, and then have someone take them to reincarnation."
"Okay, Miss!"
When Wen Xi came back, Captain Lei had already ordered all the villagers to be taken away. He was gritting his teeth and cursing these beasts for doing such an inhumane thing.
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