Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 157 Meeting Xu Yi Again

After Zhixing understood the issue of merit, he went out to spread money again, planning to make merit and buy whatever he wanted, unlike a lottery, full of unknowns.

Although the system is dedicated to helping you, and there is still a supply of spiritual energy after upgrading, you are free to get whatever you want.

In the previous life, every gambling must lose the qualifications, and the choice of unknown things has always been disliked, just like lottery, but my feeling of lottery is selected by the system.

This is a bit of comfort. Although I don’t know what I will get next month, I believe that the system will not harm me. Does a weak chicken need to do so much?

It seems that after the upgrade, the number of tasks is used to draw a lottery, and it has gone to the unknown again. There is no system nanny arrangement, and it is not known when good things will be available.

It's better to open the mall now, and it feels better to exchange the things you need. Anyway, there is no rush now. Even if you give yourself a powerful spell, your cultivation base is too low, and it is useless without the output of real yuan.

In this era, those who are capable of helping others do not need help, and those who are not capable of helping others have no merit. They are the only ones who need help. If you help them, you have no merit.

I just helped people with the mentality that mosquitoes are also meat, but after a few days, I only gained dozens of merit points and did not help people with great merits. It was much worse than the previous few days.

"Hey, what happened here?"

When Zhixing arrived in a village, he saw cars and police cars surrounding him.

This village is very desolate, and the houses built by the villagers are very scattered, and there are less than [-] sparse households.

There are more than 20 households, all of which are empty, and they have all moved out.

Looking at those hillsides, you can see why there are fewer people in the village, the land is dry, and many exposed areas are already in a state of desertification.

Moreover, they are all on the mountain, and it is worthless to develop them. Those who stay in the village cannot get out, and the poor are the poorer.

"Hey, isn't that Gao An?"

It looked like he saw an acquaintance, and remembered that he hadn't seen him for a long time, so he didn't expect to see him here.

Forensics, forensics, and crime teams were all gathered around a cement bucket.

Skeletons were faintly exposed in the cement bucket. Judging from the situation, someone put the corpse in the bucket and then filled it with cement in an attempt to destroy the corpse, but now they have found it.

"I seem to remember. This case is very serious. There is a child's body in the cement bucket. His mother is like a crazy woman. The child died, and she is also very responsible!"

Chihing thought about it, walked up from below, there was a concrete road going up, designed in a zigzag shape, not too steep, the cement bucket was in an abandoned house in the middle of the mountain.

When I went outside the abandoned house to watch the excitement, the police in uniform had already surrounded the abandoned house. I am not a policeman, so I would definitely not let me in.

The abandoned house is a foundation dug out in the middle of the mountain. This is the only house within 500 meters. The width in front of the door is less than two meters. It is empty from the left and right, and it is too high from the front. If such a house can live in people, it must be a ghost .

Zhixing looked around and kept complaining.

All the important people in the police station went inside, only some uniformed police officers and a few reporters were outside, and Xu Yi was also watching outside.

But Zhixing didn't bother her, there were too many people, maybe she didn't notice Chixing!

Or maybe she doesn't remember.

Standing on the left side of the abandoned house, there is a creek, but it is still far away. The water is very small and looks more like a deep pit.

There is a small river in front, and there are high mountains on both sides, and it is too steep. It is not suitable for people to live here, and even ghosts will not live in this kind of place.

"Sir, have we met?" Zhixing was in a trance to feel the land, when a female voice asked by his ear.

Looking back, it turned out that it was Xu Yi, looking at him with piercing eyes.

"I've seen it before. Your name is Xu Yi. You're a reporter. You live in the same room as the police and forensics!" Zhixing glanced at her and said with a smile.

"But I don't remember you. I can't remember where I saw you. Are you a policeman?" Xu Yi asked with even more confusion on his face.

"I met once a year ago in a hurry. It's normal if you can't remember it. I look familiar, and my memory is not bad!" Zhixing said, looking at the high mountains that passed across the distance.

After saying that, he turned to look at her and continued to smile: "I'm not a policeman, I'm here to see Feng Shui!"

"Looking at Fengshui? Who invited you to come here to watch Fengshui?" Xu Yi asked unconsciously with a confused face.

"It wasn't invited by someone, but I came here by chance today, just to have a look!" Zhixing said.

"Then what do you think of the Feng Shui here?" Xu Yi asked with a smile.

"It's very bad. People who live around here don't even think about turning over one day. Apart from the foot of the mountain, the rest of the place is not only forbidden to live in people, even ghosts can't live in it!" Zhixing said seriously.

"This is a village and there are people living there. It's not as bad as you said!" Xu Yi asked with a smile.

"But you can also see that the people who are still living here, can they still have a chance to leave? I'm afraid they may not be able to solve the three meals!" Zhixing shook his head and said.

"It's true!" Xu Yi was silent for a while, nodded, and said.

"Don't you go in and use your relationship to get first-hand information? You're chatting with a Feng Shui guy, you're not doing your job properly!" Zhixing looked at her and said.

"The few I know are very professional and won't show favoritism!" Xu Yi shook his head and said.

Zhixing smiled and said, "Indeed, the guys in the room are very upright."

"But if you want to know anything, you can ask me, I know more than the police!"

Zhixing looked at her, smiled and continued.

"Do you know who died inside?" Xu Yi asked in surprise.

"I know, it's a little boy over six years old!" Zhixing nodded and said.

"Are you serious? I heard that it has been sealed in cement buckets for a long time, how do you know?" Xu Yi was stunned and said.

"Hey! It has been sealed for 23 years, and it was only found out today!" Zhixing sighed and said.

"He died at such a young age, how did he die?" Xu Yi muttered to himself, then asked Zhixing again.

"It was half an accident, and the other half was unintentional. The child who saw that child was a reporter just like you. He was listening to the phone at the time and was troubled by something. The child was crying and fussing and grabbed the reporter's hand. Push that boy away."

"Unexpectedly, he hit the iron frame and fell into a coma on the spot. The reporter panicked and didn't look carefully. He thought he was dead. After hesitating for a while, he saw a plastic bucket next to him, carried the boy into it, and went to the nearby Bring cement from the construction site where the house is built and seal it up!"

Zhixing slowly told the cause of the boy's death.

After Xu Yi heard how the boy died without saying a word, she stared at the front in a daze, with a sad expression on her face, and she could feel how pitiful she was.

(End of this chapter)