Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Those two young men are the buddies I said to accompany the second elder to Japan, and the two women are their girlfriends, and they both died in the hands of Japanese Jia coconut!"

Wang Xuebin crossed his hands behind his head, glanced at Lin Sir who was suspicious, and explained:

"After all, they died because of my parents, and I discussed compensation with them before.

The first time I said 40, I had no objection, but when I was about to pay, they changed their words and said that 40 was not enough, and one person wanted 60! "

Wang Xuebin looked at A Lian who was obviously relieved, and continued:

"60 is 60. After all, it is a human life. He passed away at a young age, and the family members have no support for the rest of their lives. But when I was about to pay again, they changed their minds again!"

"Ah? Why did you change your mouth again!"

Hearing Alian's exclamation, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, picked up the file, glanced at it, and continued:

"Yeah, I changed my mind again. This time they only want money, and they also want my shop. They say that they will have nothing to rely on for the rest of their lives. Money alone is not enough, and they want an industry that can sustain their lives!"

"Why are they so hateful?"

Hearing what my niece said, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but shook his head, looked at Wang Xuebin, and pointed out in a deep voice:

"Guanlan, people's greed will never be satisfied. Your tolerance will only be used by others as capital to make progress. You shouldn't have agreed so readily from the beginning!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin shook his head and sighed, and explained helplessly:

"It's not that I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, but at that time I was negotiating with the Japanese over the dead body of the two elders, dealing with the affairs of the two elders, and I was entangled in trivial matters.

Moreover, the two fellows accompanied the elders to Japan at my request, so I am also responsible.

the most important is.The first time I negotiated with the guys' family members, they were harmonious. They were all reasonable people. Although they complained to me, they didn't speak ill of my parents when they saw my parents died!

So I'm not bargaining, the family's sons and daughters are dead, so I can only pay some money!

It's just that I didn't expect that when the relatives of the guys came, everything changed..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, everyone couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing, money, what can I do?

They, who are used to seeing joys and sorrows, know very well that in the face of money, their feelings are fragile and vulnerable!

Otherwise, why would love be stronger than gold?

Not because it's so rare!

Even the naive A-Lian knows clearly that being rich means getting rich, and this has always been the case throughout the ages.

Wang Xuebin put the file on the table and said with emotion:

"I originally thought about handing over the matter of the guys' compensation to that lawyer Cheng Ruohui, but unfortunately, that lawyer Cheng is a bit frivolous, which makes me feel a little unreliable!

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid Lawyer Cheng had already been affected by Li Gui's ghostly aura at that time! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh, too many things happened these days...

"Wei Zi! Whose dossier belongs to you?"

Lin sir counted the files and saw that there was another one in the hands of his buddy, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Wei Zai, who was obsessed with the dossier, couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard Lin Sir's words, and then said:

"Uh... the dead man in my hand is called Rubbish. The body was just stolen yesterday. The cause of death is said to be a heart attack!"

"Huh? Does heart attack cause resentment?"

Hearing Wei Zi's words, Sir Lin couldn't help being curious, and stepped forward to grab the file and read it.

Hearing what Wei Zi said, A-Lian couldn't help asking curiously:

"How can someone's English name be Garbage?"

Wei Zi retorted when he heard the words:

"Hey! This person was brought up by his mother picking up trash. To commemorate his mother's hard work, he called himself trash to remind himself not to forget his roots!"

"What a filial child!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help admiring, but they didn't notice that Wang Xuebin's brows were almost wrinkled.

"You mean, this man's name was Rubbish, and the cause of death was a heart attack?"

"Yup?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's dignified voice, Sir Lin couldn't help but nodded, confirmed it again, and replied:

"The body was examined by Forensic Doctor Chen, do I need to ask Forensic Doctor Chen to make sure?"

"Huh! Don't be sure, just look at the record, did they play any spirit-calling games before they died!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Sir Lin was startled, and hurriedly opened the file, found the transcript made by the deceased's friend, and checked it carefully.

"...I did play it. Three days ago, that is, the day Rubbish died, I played a ghost game with a few people. It is said that a bottle of illegally obtained corpse oil was found at the scene..."

"Bastard!"

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Uncle Nine couldn't help but get angry.

In this world, many ghost games are very effective, and things like pen fairy and dish fairy killing people happen from time to time.

As a Maoshan Taoist priest, what he dislikes the most is this kind of ignorance of the heights of the heavens and the earth, killing people at will, not to mention harming others and themselves, and in the end they have to clean up the mess. It is purely orphan behavior! !

"Huh! Did you lose it yesterday..."

Wang Xuebin rubbed his temples, took a long breath, and said slowly:

"Uncle Nine, the heroic souls of Dongpinggou are of great importance. In order to prevent anyone from sneaking in, you should sit there first. I will personally investigate this matter, and I will report to you in time if there is any progress!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's arrangement, Uncle Jiu pondered for a long time, but still nodded. There was no way, more than 500 altars of fierce ghosts were sealed at home, and without him in charge, he really couldn't let go.

"Lin sir, please find someone to take me to the scene of the crime, I want to investigate it myself!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lin sir didn't even think about it, patted his chest and said:

"No problem, I..."

Having said that, he couldn't help but feel a little lacking in confidence. He turned to look at his brother Wei Zi, and said bluntly:

"...And Wei Zi, if we go with you, there will be no mistakes, right? Wei Zi!"

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Wei Tsai almost popped his eyes out. He hasn't recovered from what happened two days ago, and he couldn't sleep at night. Let him go again today?

But before Wei Tsai could refute, Sir Ma directly said:

"...Okay, I will leave this matter to the two of you. Be careful and follow Guanlan's instructions. Do you understand?"

"...yessir!"

Chapter 292 First meeting, please advise!

Rubbish's original surname is Shi, and his name is Shi Hua. Everyone calls him Da Zui Hua, just because he is a bit too flamboyant.

When Shi Hua was a child, his father left his wife and children to run away because of gambling debts, so he and his mother depended on each other since childhood.

His mother was uneducated, and in order to raise her children, she became a cleaner. She cleaned up on weekdays, and occasionally she could collect some waste products and take them home to sell.

Her boss knew that she was raising the child alone, so he turned a blind eye to this matter. He would deliberately keep the waste products used in the office on weekdays and hand them over to her for sale.

Shi Hua, who grew up in such an environment, has developed the good qualities of knowing kindness and repaying his mother since he was a child, and he did not follow the path of young and Dangerous.

Thanks to the hard work of their mother, although their mother and son are not rich, they can barely get by. Although they are relatively poor in food and clothing, they still go to school anyway.

After graduating from high school, Shi Hua did not continue to take the college entrance examination, but went to the wireless TV artist training class, hoping to become an actor.

Because the financial situation of the family at that time did not allow him to continue studying, it happened that this era happened to be the golden age of the film and television industry, so he made this choice.

It was in this training class that he met his best friend named Xiao Ming!

Xiao Ming's older sister is a reporter for a newspaper, and it is said that she is also the girlfriend of the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. Because of the resources in this area, and seeing that Xiao Ming has nothing to do every day, she sent him here to let him learn something.

The two have complementary personalities, and their desire for competition is not strong, so it didn't take long for them to become friends, study together, and play tricks together.

As a good friend of Xiao Ming, Shi Hua has always wondered if his friend has some mental problems after hearing that Xiao Ming claims to have yin and yang eyes and can see ghosts.

But under his friend's repeated assurances, Shi Hua reluctantly believed his friend's words. Since then, he has been fascinated by the theory of ghosts.

He collected hundreds of tricks for attracting ghosts, and tried a few in private. I don't know if it was a coincidence or luck. Some of the secrets he found were true and some were fake, but most of them were fabricated by people.

He put chicken blood rice in the middle of the road, and turned paper money into circles. After he experimented, none of them worked.

So, unwilling to give up, he found a secret technique of summoning ghosts from an ancient book, the technique of communicating with spirits by heart and soul!

Four people sat around a table to prepare the food. On the table was clear water. The blood from the fingertips of the four people dripped into the water, mixed together, and each took a sip.

Then light candles on the table, bake corpse oil, and the four hold hands and meditate. It is said that this will not only make the four of them connect with each other, but also see ghosts!

Shi Hua is very lucky, this method of recruiting ghosts is still fake, but he is also very unlucky, he used the fake method of recruiting ghosts to recruit a real ghost, the village tyrant of Huangshan Village - Chu Renmei!

"Is it here?"

"That's right, according to the file, that rubbish lives here!"

Downstairs in the apartment, Wang Xuebin squinted his eyes, carefully looking at the third floor of the building.

"Is it the third floor?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Wei Zai couldn't help turning his head to look at him, nodded, and said solemnly:

"That's right, it's the third floor. Is there any problem?"

"Problem...not a big problem!"

In front of the window on the third floor, ghosts formed a human shape, exuding a fierce aura.

"Phew! Have you all installed the evil spirit talisman?"

When Lin Sir and Wei Tsai heard this, they quickly took out the charms in their arms, checked them carefully, and said tremblingly:

"It's all... all installed... yes... is there any... problem?"

Hearing the question from the two, Wang Xuebin shook his head, without elaborating, he took out two more golden light talismans and handed them to the two.

"Here, I'm taking a copy, just be safe, by the way, will it be printed?"

The two of them took the spell, and their courage trembled even more. They looked at Wang Xuebin sadly, and asked in a low voice:

"What... What Lin Ziyin..."

"Oh, it's just..."

While talking, Wang Xuebin gestured with his hands, his index fingers stood up, and the other fingers curled up and intersected.

"Well, that's it!"

Wang Xuebin put up a signboard, gestured to the two of them, and continued:

"When you enter the house, you will strangle this handprint to death. Don't be distracted by ghosts. Do you understand?"

"Wang... Tianshi Wang... can we... wait for you here..."

Hearing what the two said, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but looked up upstairs again, then shrugged and said indifferently:

"I don't care. You can wait here if you want, but it's better to keep pinching the fingerprints. When I find the clues upstairs, let's go find someone else!"

Seeing Wang Xuebin's actions, the two of them immediately realized that it might not be safe to wait downstairs.

If there is danger upstairs, at least there is Wang Xuebin, if the downstairs is haunted, they have no place to run!

"No, no, no! Let's stay with you, Sir Ma said, let's take care of each other!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the two of them and nodded noncommittally.

"Follow you, let's go!"

With that said, he went upstairs first.

'Boom boom boom! '

"anyone there?"

Wang Xuebin knocked on the door, put his ear on the door and listened carefully.

There was a murder case here a few days ago, and the neighbors around went out to avoid bad luck, and now there is no one in the whole building here.

"Is anyone there? Excuse me, open the door, this is for checking the water meter!"

Sir Lin and Wei Tsai were curious about Wang Xuebin's actions.

suddenly!

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the door that was locked firmly was gently blown open by this wind.