Chapter 154 Punishing the Murderer

When Yan Luo thought of Yu Nanchen enduring the pain of the explosion on his back and searching for her in the sea again and again, and that the man in front of her was the culprit, the anger in her heart grew more and more intense.

Her eyes suddenly went dark, her feet left the ground, her inky black hair flew in the air, and she silently chanted an obscure spell.

The man stared at the scene with wide eyes, and then there was a loud bang in his ears. He looked down at the ground and found himself in a huge pit full of charred corpses and flames.

Tens of thousands of ghosts crawled towards him, roars and wails filled his ears, and he tried to climb upwards, but the ghosts pulled him down, tearing his limbs and gouging out his eyeballs.

He screamed in pain, hoping someone would save him, but what awaited him was lava surging up from the bottom of the pit, which swallowed him up in an instant, leaving no trace of his body.

Yan Luo stopped the illusion, and the man curled up and trembled, as if he was afraid of being burned by fire.

"Wu Yang, male, born on April 7, 2020 at 11:00 p.m. He is cruel by nature and has committed many evil deeds. He has killed 17 people, 13 of whom are women and 4 are children. If it weren't for the law of the underworld that prohibits changing people's fate, people like you shouldn't have entered reincarnation!"

Wu Yang looked at Yan Luo in horror, "Ghost, ghost!"

Yan Luo raised his foot and kicked the man away. "From this moment on until your death, every second of your life will be as painful as being tortured in a volcanic hell. After you die, you will also go to the eighteen levels of hell, and in the end your soul will be scattered and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

Wu Yang shook his head violently, "I didn't do anything..."

Yan Luo raised the corners of his lips, "Don't worry, you will hand over all the evidence to the police yourself."

As she stood up, she put Wu Yang's cell phone into her pocket.

She looked at Yu Nanchen, "Did you see the fantasy just now?"

Yu Nanchen nodded.

"Are you scared?"

"Don't be afraid." Yu Nanchen stretched out his hand to hook her waist, "What I fear most is that you are not by my side. I will be distracted if I don't see you during the day, I will be unable to sleep alone at night, and I will be heartbroken if I don't see you in the morning."

Yan Luo wanted to laugh in his heart.

[I'm so annoyed, you just say these dirty words to appease me! ]

She pushed his chest, "I'm in a cold war with you!"

"I don't even know what happened, and you sentenced me to death. It's not fair." Yu Nanchen stroked her waist with his big hands, pretending to be pitiful.

"This has changed from a death sentence to a suspended death sentence." Yan Luo glared at him and stepped out of his arms. "We need to collect evidence when we go back."

Yu Nanchen and Yan Luo walked out of the cargo hold.

Bo Siyan was curious, "How do you know it's his?"

Yan Luo smiled, "Looking at his face, he is a treacherous person. You will know it once you test him. Just like Mr. Bo, you can tell at a glance that he is destined to have both sons and daughters."

Bo Siyan understood that this meant that his second child was a boy, so he laughed and said, "I didn't expect Madam Yu to be able to tell fortunes."

"I only know a little bit." Yan Luo said, "Please ask Mr. Bo to send someone to keep an eye on the murderer."

"No problem."

"Do you have a laptop? Lend it to me if it's convenient."

"I'll have someone take you there in a bit."

Yan Luo nodded and said thank you.

On the way back, Yu Nanchen asked her, "Don't you know how to tell fortunes? How do you know that his second child is a boy?"

Yan Luo blinked, "Before he died, I saw a man calling him daddy in front of his bed."

Yu Nanchen: "......"

A few minutes after the two returned to the guest room, the laptop was delivered.

Yan Luo summoned Mason in front of Yu Nanchen and asked him to transform into a physical form.

Mason greeted with a playful smile and then met Yu Nanchen's face.

Seeing that the other party was staring at him without blinking, the corners of his mouth twitched, "Death, he can see me."

"He knows my identity, so you don't need to hide it." Yan Luo said, "You import the data in this man's phone into the computer and intercept the evidence that he and his employer want to kill us."

"This man is simply courting death. He actually dared to kill you!" Mason whispered, "Death, why do I tremble uncontrollably when I see your man? He has such a strong evil spirit, it's so scary."

Yan Luo patted the back of his head and said, "He won't eat you, so hurry up and do your work."

"Yes." Mason looked back at Yu Nanchen, then quickly turned back to process the data.

It took less than five minutes to complete.

Mason said, "Death, all the valuable data is now in the W file on the desktop. You can import it into your phone when the time comes."

Yan Luo nodded and yawned, "Let's go back."

Mason was waiting for these words. After all, the pressure from Yu Nanchen was so strong that he felt like kneeling down.

When he heard Yan Luo's words, he instantly disappeared from the spot.

It was already four o'clock in the morning. Yan Luo was so sleepy that he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The bed was so big that two people slept on each side, with enough space for two people in the middle.

Yu Nanchen looked at the woman's back. Half an hour later, the woman rolled into his arms unconsciously.

He sniffed her hair lustfully and kissed her gently between the eyebrows, "Luoluo, don't leave me."

He held her tightly, fearing that she would disappear in the next second.

Perhaps they were too tired, and they didn't wake up until the cruise ship docked and there was a knock on the door.

Yan Luo opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the handsome face in front of her. Her heartbeat quickened instantly.

She quickly sat up and said, "Starting tonight, you and I will sleep in separate rooms."

Yu Nanchen said yes calmly, got out of bed and opened the door. It was Song Mingzhu and Lu Zeshen.

"I specially sent you clothes and shoes. Mingzhu and I bought couple's casual clothes and sneakers before we boarded the ship. We have never worn them." Lu Zeshen looked at Yu Nanchen, raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, "Did you just wake up? Were you too affectionate?"

Yu Nanchen took the two paper bags and slammed the door without even saying thank you.

Lu Ze sighed, "You're obviously not satisfied. Well, we'll wait for you at the dock."

The people in the room did not respond, and Lu Zeshen hugged Song Mingzhu and left.

"Is your foot really okay?"

Song Mingzhu hummed, "How can it be fake? It's just quite magical, isn't it?"

Lu Zeshen nodded lightly, "I remember your feet didn't hurt, it was after my sister-in-law touched them last night."

"Yeah, don't you think Yan Luo looks a bit like an immortal?"

“Yeah.” That can bring the dead back to life, so your little injury is nothing. But I can’t say it, Lu Ze Shen laughed in his heart.

After closing the door, Yu Nanchen walked back and put the paper bag on the table. "We've arrived at the pier. Let's go back to the old house after we get off the boat."

Yan Luo nodded, jumped out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When she squeezed the toothpaste, she also squeezed the toothpaste directly onto Yu Nanchen's toothbrush.

Tsk!

This damn habit!

It seems that it cannot be changed!

She took a deep breath. How did this breakup turn into a cold war?

She was tricked by Yu Nanchen again.

Yu Nanchen had already changed into a sports outfit when he walked in. He smiled as he watched the toothbrush squeeze out the toothpaste and said, "Thank you, wife."

"Who is your wife?" Yan Luo gargled and quickly slipped out.

When Yu Nanchen finished washing up and went out, Yan Luo had already changed his clothes.

He smiled and said, "They are a perfect match."

He took the laptop from Yan Luo's hand and put his arm around her waist. "Wife, if you need some evil spirit, tell your husband anytime. I have the consciousness to be an inflatable pile."

Yan Luo pursed her lips and said nothing.

[This inflatable pile is good, but you have to be close to it. ]

[This won’t work. Ahhhhh, I’m so annoyed! ]

[Yan Luo, have more ambition. At most, you can just go back to the Death God's Palace once every time.]

She cleared her throat and dodged the man's arm, "No thanks."

Yu Nanchen said with a disappointed look, "Okay then. But if you encounter an emergency, you can come and get it anytime."

Yan Luo: “…”