Chapter 121 Please bear with it for now, good night
Si Ye pretended to look up after he finished speaking, "Well, the night is beautiful today."
"You are in the house and can't see the night sky." Lin Wanqing ruthlessly exposed him.
Si Ye's ears instantly turned red. He touched his nose and said guiltily, "Um, good night?"
In fact, he regretted it after he said that, as it was really abrupt.
He was afraid that Lin Wanqing would be angry, and looked at her helplessly.
Lin Wanqing curled her lips and said with a smile: "Just bear with it for now, good night."
She turned around, glanced back at Si Ye, and walked up the stairs, "Remember to close the door for me when you leave."
Si walked out of the villa in a daze, and went to bed in a daze again.
He kept thinking about Lin Wanqing's words in his mind. What did she mean?
Be patient! Be patient for now? What should he be patient with? Is this the kind of patient he wants?
The Zhang family didn't sleep the whole night. The three of them hugged each other and shivered all night.
Although Yang Aihua said she was not afraid, she was still a little worried. Counting the days, it was almost the 57th day after Zhang Zhijie's death.
It is said that the fifth seventh day of the lunar year is the night when ghosts return to their parents’ homes, and the closer it is to this time, the more likely something will happen.
Maybe it was really Zhang Zhijie who went back home last night.
But what’s strange is that the bloody footprints at the door last night disappeared again!
"This is really a ghost!" Aunt Zhang's eyes widened. "It's revenge!"
"Zhijie, Zhijie, why don't you just let grandma go?"
There was no light in Aunt Zhang's eyes anymore, no energy at all, as if she was completely exhausted.
Even Zhang Guodong began to get scared. He saw the child's bloody footprints clearly last night, so how come they disappeared early this morning?
Before, Zhang's mother had always said that Zhang Zhijie was at home and that there was a ghost in the house. Zhang Guodong didn't believe it and always thought that Zhang's mother was so frightened because she was guilty. But after seeing it today, it is clear that things are definitely not simple.
"How about we call that shaman back and have her give us a good look?"
Now Zhang Guodong is not afraid of any impact. His life is almost gone, so how can he care about so many things?
Aunt Zhang nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, go find the immortal right away. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
The Zhang family didn't even have the mood to eat. Zhang Guodong washed his face and went out.
At this time, Aunt Dashen was still sleeping. The door was knocked and made a crackling sound. Naturally, she was not in a good mood when she opened the door.
"I can hear you if you knock once, why do you keep knocking?"
Zhang Guodong didn't care about anything else and said directly: "You are a god, the Guanyin Bodhisattva, please go and save my mother's life."
Seeing Zhang Guodong like that, Auntie Dashen was very happy in her heart. Haha! It was not the time for you to interrupt my ritual before. Now you know to beg me.
If Lin Wanqing hadn't given her money to continue to scare the Zhang family, she would have put on a good show this time and made them visit her three times to satisfy her desire.
"What's going on?" she asked impatiently. "Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that your mother is such a good person, I wouldn't bother with your family's affairs."
"Yes, yes, you are kind-hearted, please save us!"
Zhang Guodong explained the whole story, and even Aunt Dashen was surprised.
How did the bloody footprints appear? Could there really be something shady about the Zhang family? Honestly, she had no skills at all, she was just making this up, having spent most of her life cheating and deceiving people.
If she really met a ghost, what should she do?
But since he had already accepted Lin Wanqing's money, he had no choice but to continue cheating.
"Wait a moment, I'll pack some things and go to your house."
The great aunt walked back to the house with a heavy face, took her so-called magic weapon, whether real or fake, and followed Zhang Guodong.
As soon as Lin Wanqing reached the entrance of the alley, she saw two people leaving the house.
She had originally planned to go to the great master's house, but unexpectedly, Zhang Guodong got there first.
Looking at their backs as they hurried forward, Lin Wanqing guessed that the Zhang family was probably frightened by what happened last night and couldn't wait to come to the immortal for comfort early in the morning.
Lin Wanqing decided to follow and see.
When they arrived at Zhang's house, Auntie Dashen knew from the blue face of Zhang's mother that she was so scared that she was half dead!
Zhang Ma was extremely excited when she saw her, "God, please save me! I don't want to die. Please talk to Zhijie and ask her to let me go!"
After crying like this, she seemed to have regained some vitality.
"Let me check first to see if Zhang Zhijie is really here." Auntie Dashen gave Zhang Guodong a look, "Don't make your mother cry. If you startle the immortals, don't blame me if things don't work out."
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Ma immediately shut her mouth tightly and dared not say anything else.
Aunt Dashen is a pure liar. She can do nothing but act.
After lighting a stick of incense, the goddess began to demonstrate what it meant to be possessed by an immortal. She rolled on the ground and cried, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it's all your fault!"
"I will make you pay with your life! Ah!"
When the Zhang family heard this, their faces turned pale.
The person who possessed the body turned out to be Zhang Zhijie!
Mother Zhang immediately knelt on the ground and began to cry.
"I really didn't mean it, Zhijie, please! Please forgive grandma! Grandma doesn't want you to die!"
"I just wanted to scare your auntie! Who knew you would end up hanging yourself!"
At this point, Zhang Guodong's face turned pale and he quickly reached out to cover Zhang Ma's mouth, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
But everyone present heard it, including Aunt Dashen and Lin Wanqing who had been hiding outside the door.
When she heard this, she immediately pushed the door open and walked in.
"What did you say?"
Yang Aihua took the initiative to point at Zhang Ma and said, "It was her! She killed Zhijie!"
Zhang Machen was immersed in her own confession. She pushed Zhang Guodong away, covered his hand and shouted, "It's grandma's fault! It's grandma's fault! Just let grandma go! Grandma was wrong!"
Only by repenting can she live and live well.
This is Zhang Ma’s belief.
But Yang Aihua wanted to put the blame of everything on Zhang Ma, saying that she was innocent.
Lin Wanqing pretended to be surprised and shocked, "So it was you! You killed my son! Give me back my son's life!"
With a look of despair and anger, she reached out to Zhang Ma and started tearing at her.
Maybe the medicine Yang Aihua gave Zhang Ma worked, or maybe Zhang Zhijie's ghost frightened her and made her mentally confused, but Zhang Ma kept nodding and saying, "Yes, it was me! I forced Zhijie to hang himself!"
"It's me, it's me! Zhijie, please don't look for grandma anymore! Grandma was wrong!"
"Grandma is wrong!"
Aunt Zhang let Lin Wanqing punch and kick her as if she didn't feel any pain, and she kept confessing her mistakes.
Because of their noise, many people had gathered outside the door and watched the whole scene.
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar.
"Oh my God, Aunt Zhang killed her own grandson?"
"Before that, they even called the police and made a big fuss about sending people to look for him. It was completely self-directed and self-acted! Zhijie died at such a young age. It was such an unjust death! No wonder he couldn't accept it and wanted to come back to seek revenge on his grandma! Tsk tsk."
"This person just can't do anything wrong. Look how scared Zhang Ma is. She just blurted out all the wrong things she's done, right?"
The last lady slapped her thigh, as if she had just remembered something. "Oh, we have to call the police! Stop looking, go call the police!"
Lin Wanqing pressed Zhang Ma tightly under her body and slapped her one slap after another.
Aunt Zhang's eyes were blank, as if they had lost focus.
She seemed to have lost her soul and was already unconscious. She just kept mumbling to herself, repeating these two words:
"I killed my own grandson. I'm not a human being. I'm not a human being!"
"I killed my own grandson. I'm not a human being. I'm not a human being!"
At this moment, Lin Wanqing finally felt a little relieved.
She is finally going to kill Zhang Ma!
She looked up at Yang Aihua again, who was pretending to wipe her tears.
You can't escape either.
Lin Wanqing said in her heart.
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