Chapter 21 He May Be About to Die

Ajie laughed, and this time he laughed a little crazily: "Why? Because I'm jealous, I hate! I hate you Wen family, I hate all of you!"

His voice became louder and louder, and his eyes turned bloodshot: "Why are you so high and mighty? Why do you have everything? And I, I want to please you like a dog!"

Wen Yan listened to his words and felt powerless: "So, this is what you think!"

"Ajie, you've been my friend since college, bro!"

"I've always treated you as my brother!" Wen Yan shouted angrily.

Ajie seemed to be frightened by Wen Yan's anger. His laughter stopped abruptly and a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

His expression was distorted, as if he was struggling, as if he was reminiscing, but soon, that complexity was replaced by deeper hatred.

"Brother?" Ajie's voice was filled with sarcasm. "Do you really consider me a brother? Then why don't you let me into your circle? Why are you always so high up while I can only look up at you from below?"

Wen Yan's brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Ajie, I never thought so. I thought we were equal, and I thought our friendship transcended everything."

Ajie sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "Equality? Wen Yan, you are too naive. There has never been equality in this world. You people in the Wen family will never understand the pain of us!"

"Who taught you to raise ghosts and evil spirits?"

Wen Yan didn't want to beat around the bush with him anymore. He knew that Ajie would never come back.

"Do you think I will tell you?" Ajie's mouth curled up with a sarcastic smile: "You will never know!"

Wen Yan stood up. He knew that it was useless to ask further. Ajie's heart had been lost in the abyss of hatred and there was no way back.

He turned and left the interrogation room, his steps heavy and slow, his heart filled with pain and helplessness.

Jia Luo and Wen Yu were waiting outside. When they saw Wen Yan coming out, they immediately went to greet him.

Jia Luo's eyes were filled with worry: "Fourth brother, what happened?"

Wen Yan shook his head, his face pale: "He won't say!"

"It's okay, Fourth Brother, we will find out!" Jia Luo said with concern.

The three returned to Mo Shu's office. Mo Shu took out a box and handed it to Jia Luo: "Take a look!"

Jia Luo asked in confusion: "What is this?"

As he spoke, he opened the box. Looking at the things inside the box, Jia Luo's eyes widened in surprise.

Wen Yu also stretched his neck to take a look: "Lolo, why is this talisman paper so similar to the one you gave us?"

"They are different. These talismans are of higher quality than the ones I gave you!" Jia Luo frowned and asked, "Brother, where did you get these?"

"This was found in Ajie's house!" Mo Shu's voice was low and solemn.

Jia Luo stared at the talisman paper and fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"It seems that there is a very powerful evil cultivator behind Ajie! Maybe even stronger than me, senior brother..." Jia Luo felt uneasy in her heart, and her voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid, Lolo, we have our senior brother!" Mo Shu hurriedly comforted.

Jia Luo took out two talismans from her small bag and handed them to Wen Xu and Mo Shu: "Third brother, eldest senior brother, take these two talismans!"

Mo Shu looked at the talisman paper that Jialuo handed over and laughed: "Luolu, that's great. It hasn't been long since you were able to draw talismans of this level!"

Jia Luo covered his mouth and smiled, "I just drew this in the past two days. I need to practice quickly, otherwise I won't be able to defeat this evil cultivator in the future!"

Wen Xu touched Jia Luo's soft hair and said softly: "Lolo, you are still young, leave these things to us!"

Jia Luo looked at Wen Xu, then at Mo Shu: "Third brother, eldest senior brother, I want to go see Ajie!"

"no!"

"no!"

"no!"

Three voices rejected at the same time. Jia Luo looked at them with doubts in his eyes.

"Hey, don't refuse yet. Just listen to me first. I have a way to make him speak!" Jia Luo said mysteriously.

Wen Xu frowned and said worriedly: "Lolo, Ajie is not stable now, it is not suitable for you to meet him."

Jia Luo shook his head and said firmly: "Third brother, if I don't go to see him, he might die!"

"What did you say?" Mo Shu asked in surprise, "What did you see?"

"I saw that he was in danger of a bloody disaster, but his life was not in danger. However, I just read another fortune for him and found that he was in danger of a great disaster and might die!"

Mo Shu knew Jia Luo's abilities, so he believed everything she said.

However, Jialuo was extremely reluctant to face Ajie, but if Ajie died, then the clue would be broken!

"Okay, I'll take you to see him!" Mo Shu finally nodded.

Several people walked through the long corridor and came to the interrogation room where Ajie was. The door of the interrogation room was pushed open and Jialuo walked in, her eyes fixed on Ajie.

Ajie raised his head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It's you!"

Jia Luo looked at him and said coldly, "He lost his father at the age of three and his mother at the age of ten. He was alone and helpless for the first half of his life. He only managed to go to a decent university through his own efforts and entered the entertainment industry!"

Jia Luo nodded and continued, "Humph, it's not easy!"

"Do you know what will happen to you if you don't do these things?"

Ajie sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "How can it be like this? People like us who have no background can only become victims of capital, and grow old alone in obscurity!"

"You are wrong. You will become very popular when you are 30 years old, and your future will be bright. You will have your own wife, a happy family, and a lovely daughter!"

"You will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, and you will live a very good life!"

"No, it's impossible. He clearly said that I would be lonely and unknown for the rest of my life. Only if I replace Wen Yan, I can have a worry-free life and a bright future!"

"You lied to me, you definitely lied to me, right?" Ajie struggled frantically, his body twisting in the chair, making a rustling sound.

Jia Luo smiled coldly: "What good will it do me to lie to you? You can give me money, so what? You are a prisoner now. I came to see you just to know who gave you these things."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't answer! I have plenty of ways to find out!" There was disdain in her voice.

Ajie's face turned even paler, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "You...what do you want to do?"

"What do you think? Since you know about raising ghosts and worshipping evil spirits, then you should know that we Taoists usually have our own methods. Do you know what you want to know?"

There was a gleam in Jia Luo's eyes, and she knew that she had succeeded.

Jia Luo suddenly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Since I know so many things, guess what else I know?"