"If you're afraid, you don't have to follow."
Jiang Xuxu rarely said something "considerate", and Tu Xingzhu's eyes widened.
"Who said I'm scared?! It's locked in a ghost bottle, how could I be scared of it?"
After a pause, he continued,
"The prize money for the college competition is three million. Don't think of abandoning me and taking advantage of the opportunity to not give me a share of the money!"
Lu Nanxing, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Very good, this is very Tu Xingzhu.
The audience watching the live broadcast at this time were speechless.
Although it seems that Hai Shi has the best chance of winning at the moment, could you please not talk as if the prize has already been won?
We are still watching!
As the six of them were talking, they walked towards the building and came to the room where the evil spirit was. They rang the doorbell and soon they heard hurried footsteps from inside the door.
The door opened and a middle-aged man with a haggard look opened it.
The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw the six people outside the door, then he looked at their school uniforms and suddenly he seemed to realize something.
"You...are Cheng Rui's classmates?"
Xie Yunli knew he had misunderstood and opened his mouth to explain, "We don't..."
"That's right uncle, we are all Cheng Rui's classmates."
Tu Xingzhu took a step forward and interrupted Xie Yunli, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him with a solemn and sad expression.
"I heard that he...we want to come and see him, is that ok?"
Tu Xingzhu deliberately spoke vaguely. After all, they were still learning about the evil ghost boy's life, and they even just knew his name.
The middle-aged man looked at Tu Xingzhu's expression without any suspicion.
Although he thought the students behind him looked a little old and not quite his son's age, he was too lazy to delve into it.
It doesn't matter anymore.
After letting a few people in, the six of them changed their shoes and entered the house, only to find that a ritual had been arranged in the living room.
I saw a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe and two young disciples fiddling with the altar, but it was obvious that the ceremony had not officially begun yet.
The six people who had just entered the room had somewhat subtle expressions for a moment.
Seeing them looking at him, the middle-aged man explained,
"I just happened to have someone come to my house to perform a ritual today. If you guys mind..."
"No, we don't mind."
What a joke, they are professional in this field.
The middle-aged man said dejectedly,
"Cheng Rui passed away suddenly, and his family hopes to help him pass away with peace of mind. He will surely be very happy if you can come and see him off."
“…”
Jiang Xuxu and the others didn't say anything, but they subconsciously glanced at the ghost bottle in Bai Zhu's arms out of the corner of their eyes.
From a middle-aged man's perspective, it's just an ordinary glass bottle.
But in the eyes of Jiang Xuxu and others, the young man in the ghost bottle was full of resentment and did not look "happy" at all.
Tu Xingzhu took the opportunity to ask about the cause of the boy's death.
Only by knowing the cause of death can we understand why the boy was so resentful after his death.
When the middle-aged man heard them ask this, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
"Cheng Rui was murdered by the property manager of this building! We thought he was missing, but who would have thought he was killed outside his own home! ...
I don’t even know why that person wanted to harm my son… My son, he’s only sixteen…”
The man said this with a painful expression and couldn't help crying in front of several children.
Tu Xingzhu patted the man's back to comfort him for a long time. Seeing that his mood had recovered a little, he asked him about the property manager in a roundabout way.
Just listen to the man,
"He's dead! Probably retribution. He was found dead in his own home a while ago."
It was because of his death that the police accidentally discovered Lin Chengrui's body while investigating the cause of his death.
Knowing the key information, Jiang Xuxu easily found the news report.
Reports said that police accidentally discovered body parts hidden in a refrigerator while investigating the cause of death.
Lin Chengrui's body was cut into several bags, some of which were stored in the refrigerator, while the rest were taken away and thrown into the garbage dump.
No wonder the middle-aged man felt so hateful when talking about his son’s death.
Not only was the son killed, but his body was also dismembered. Which parent would not devastate?
Unfortunately, the police only found out that the child was killed by the property manager, but they still don’t know why the manager killed the child.
Jiang Xuxu and the others looked at each other and basically confirmed that the property manager would be Lin Chengrui's first target of revenge.
It became an evil ghost because it killed the other party and devoured the other party's soul.
Just a property manager and the owner's son, what connection could there be between the two?
It is true that being dismembered would indeed arouse great resentment in ghosts, but Jiang Xuxu always felt that there were other reasons.
As they were thinking about it, they heard the Taoist priest calling Lin's father over and saying that the ritual was about to begin.
Since Jiang Xuxu and his companions came in the name of Lin Chengrui, it was impossible for them to just leave at this moment, so they decided to stay and take a look.
The Taoist priest seemed to have seen big scenes before. He didn't care about the crowd watching. With a serious expression on his face, he rang the bell first, and then, with his two little disciples, he started walking around the altar and chanting.
The people in the Xuanmen sect who were watching the live broadcast at this time obviously did not expect to suddenly see a ritual scene.
The students majoring in religious ceremonies were immediately shocked when they saw their major and began to comment from a professional perspective.
"The specifications of this altar are a bit sloppy."
"This gesture of holding the peach wood sword is not very authentic."
"Like a wild Taoist priest among the people."
But gradually, as they commented, they found something wrong.
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