Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 192

Zhixing killed dozens of people, but it was just an episode, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

This time I killed so many people in front of the police, I also wanted to see how much the high-level police tolerated me.

But it is impossible to arrest him and put him in prison. No one saw it with his own eyes, that is to say, there was no witness.

No murder weapon was found, and there was no physical evidence.

They didn't have the two most important proofs in court, so how could they sue themselves.

Besides, there was no reason for the murder, so why would he believe that he was the murderer.

Even Superintendent Peng and Yuan Haoyun were just talking to Zhixing, and they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they couldn't testify.

After this incident, at most, he would fall under the surveillance of the police, but what is the use to Zhixing?
So Zhixing also left this matter behind, and the real thing is to prepare to collect more ghosts.

"Hey, what is so dark?"

Zhixing went to the outskirts of the city, looked down on the mountain with his heavenly eyes, and saw the strong yin energy rising up one by one, which caught his attention.

I looked again with my spiritual sense, only to see a few hundred meters from the foot of the mountain, there is an old street extending from right to left.

There are not many buildings, and they are sparsely located.

Looking at those buildings, they should be several decades old. The highest floor is only about six or seven floors, and there are mottled marks on the walls everywhere.

There is an alley in the middle of the street about [-] meters away, there is a courtyard, seated from right to left, occupying a large area, the alley in the street is the back door.

Yin Qi is rising in that courtyard.

There is a coffin in the main hall, which is still very new, but judging from the surrounding layout, it may be several years old.

Zhixing was also puzzled, how could he put a coffin in the main hall? Even if the society is not full of people, he would not put a coffin in the main hall.

Besides, judging from the weight of the coffin, the corpse should be placed there.

In another hall, a Taoist priest was arranging the altar, and beside him were three middle-aged women who were crying in mourning while burning paper in a brazier.

There was a woman outside the door with a camera hanging around her neck, staring at the Taoist priest, as if she was about to take a picture.

Zhixing looked confused, if he performed the sacrificial ceremony, he should go to the main hall, what's the matter in the side hall.

Besides, that coffin has been in place for several years, and it should have been done long ago if it was a ritual, so why wait until now!
Go and have a look, the yin is so heavy, and the coffins contain either good men and women, zombies or ghosts, so we can solve it by the way.

Thinking, it rises with the wind, and falls slowly when it reaches the patio of the courtyard.

In the entire courtyard, except for a coffin in the main hall, a Taoist priest, three women, and a woman in the side hall, there are several rooms that are empty.

So don't worry about being seen.

After getting down to the ground, I took a look at the entire courtyard. Except for the place where the cement was paved, everything else was overgrown with weeds.

Obviously, no one has taken care of it for several years. The walls are old, the pool in the courtyard is cloudy, and the cement on the ground is somewhat peeling off.

Walking in, I saw the woman with the camera standing outside the door of the side hall, watching the Taoist priest arrange the altar intently.

"Miss, what are they doing here?" Zhixing asked when he came to him.

"Who are you?" The woman asked Chihing with a glance.

"Passing by here to see, how come there are still people practicing in this old house!" Zhixing said with a smile.

"Some time ago, three young people died here, and now their mother invites a Taoist priest to summon their souls and ask who killed them!" the woman whispered.

"What are they doing here in such an old house?" Zhixing asked.

"No, some time ago there were three extra coffins in this side hall for no reason, after someone called the police.

The police came to open the coffins and saw that each coffin contained the body of a young man, the son of the three women! "

The woman pointed to the three middle-aged women who were burning paper in the brazier and said.

"So that's the case, then who are you!" Zhixing asked her again.

"I'm a reporter, I just want to take some photos!" The woman said with a smile.

After hearing this, Zhixing shook his head and said, "Miss, have you ever heard the saying of bringing ghosts into your house?"

"No, what do you mean?" the female reporter asked suspiciously.

"When you take a picture in an unclean place, you will capture the ghost in the camera, and bring the ghost back to your home!" Zhixing said.

"Is there such a saying, but I don't really believe in ghosts!" The female reporter said with a smile.

"Don't believe me? I don't think you look right. There have been many disasters in your family in the past few years!" Zhixing looked at her and said.

"What's wrong?" The female reporter asked in a daze.

"Look at your parents' palace. They were gone a few years ago. Originally, you still had an elder brother, but now he is disabled. My sister-in-law should have run away. You still have a nephew!"

Zhixing looked at her under the bright light and said.

"How do you know? Did you get tricked by ghosts?" The female reporter said with a changed face.

"It's not a joke. Judging by your complexion, it should be a blood curse. I think if you don't solve it, the last three people in your family will die!" Zhixing shook his head and said.

"How to solve it?" The female reporter asked eagerly.

Judging by her appearance, she should be aware of her family's problems, otherwise, she wouldn't believe what Zhixing said all at once.

"Your blood curse should have been cast before you died. Judging from your karma, it seems to have something to do with that female ghost in the main hall." Zhixing said.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "It should be the blood curse that the female ghost in the main hall cast on someone in your family before she died!"

Under the eyes of the sky, I saw five ghosts in the main hall, a female ghost hiding on the coffin, two male ghosts guarding the dharma, and two little ghosts, a boy and a girl, above the coffin.

There is blood in the air luck, and the air luck on the head of the female reporter is also bloody, and there are signs of cross-linking.

That's why Zhixing dared to guess that there should be a causal relationship between the female ghost and the female reporter.

"Is there really a ghost in the main hall over there?" The female reporter glanced at the main hall and asked shyly.

"Yes, and there is a causal relationship with you. Someone in your family killed her a few years ago, that's why there is such a causal relationship." Zhixing said slowly.

The female reporter's expression changed, and she said, "Maybe it's my elder brother, he used to be a policeman."

"That's right, this female ghost committed evil during her lifetime and was beaten to death by your eldest brother. Before she died, she cast a blood curse on your eldest brother to kill the whole family!" Zhixing nodded and said.

"Then is there a way to solve it!" the female reporter asked expectantly.

"The easiest way is to kill that female ghost!" Zhixing said.

After a pause, he continued: "I don't know who this female ghost was before she was alive. The blood curse should have something to do with the head-bending technique or witchcraft in Southeast Asia."

The female reporter was lost in thought, and after a while she suddenly said: "Yes, after my brother committed a child murder case a few years ago, accidents continued!"

"A child murder case?" Zhixing asked suspiciously.

"Yes, at that time there was a sorceress who killed a child to worship, and my elder brother shot him dead on the spot. I think it was that time!" said the female reporter.

"Well, if that's the case, I'll help you get rid of those ghosts, and you will be fine with a family of three in the future." Zhixing nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)