The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

Blood rushed to her throat, and Wang Yan's mouth moved like a stranded fish, but her resentful eyes were staring straight at Lin Xiaoxiao.

If she wasn't about to die, Lin Xiaoxiao had reason to believe that this guy would bite off her flesh in one bite.

Wang Yan has always used Li Shiwen's breach of promise as an excuse for her murder and revenge. With this excuse, she can kill and burn without restraint, and in the end she can still call herself a poor victim.

Although they are dead, what I lost is a precious friendship!

Lin Xiaoxiao just wanted to laugh at this kind of distorted idea.

With reluctance and fear of having her secrets exposed, Wang Yan finally closed her eyes.

On this ordinary night with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, this poor man who had killed two people lost his last bit of life.

Shaking her head at the lifeless corpse, Lin Xiaoxiao picked up the quilt on the bed and gently covered her.

It was a blessing for Wang Yan to meet Li Shiwen, but her heart had already been infected by the darkness and ugliness of this world, and no amount of tenderness could save her.

Death might be a relief for her. At least she no longer has to live in this world and be looked down upon.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's actions, Xu Jiajia, who was still sobbing... no, it should be Li Shiwen, she thanked her gratefully: "Thank you, Yan'er just lives a very hard life."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look sideways: "She killed you, don't you hate her?"

"Hate?" Li Shiwen murmured, stroking her little finger with her head down, "How can I not hate her? She killed me with her own hands and then killed my lover. I could have lived a happy life."

As if she had thought of something, she looked up at Lin Xiaoxiao and said, "Can you bury my body and Yan'er's body together? We agreed at the beginning that we would live together in a nursing home when we get old, and be buried together when we die."

Although Li Shiwen's voice was full of pleading, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Zheng Qi with a cold face.

"Officer Zheng, is there anything else you need to know?"

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to get too deeply involved in this murder case. In her opinion, Li Shiwen was not without some responsibility for Wang Yan's madness.

Wang Yan regarded her as the only light and salvation in her life, but she turned around and broke the promise she had made.

As an ordinary person, Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't want to judge who is right or wrong. After all, she is not a god, so it is better to leave such matters to the guardian of the rules of this world.

Since it’s hard to explain it in terms of human relationships, let’s just talk about it in terms of the rules.

"Wang Yan is dead, but we still need to investigate the truth of the matter." Squatting down, Zheng Qi looked at the distraught Li Shiwen.

"Li Shiwen, huh? We need your cooperation, and it's best if you tell us everything you know."

Having been a policeman for more than ten years, this was his first time talking to a ghost. He would never have believed such a ridiculous thing before.

But the world has changed since three months ago, and he couldn't help but believe what happened today.

However, there are still many things that need to be confirmed, such as whether Xu Jiajia is really possessed or whether she is deliberately pretending to be a ghost.

Although the possibility is very low, Zheng Qi, who always attaches great importance to evidence, will never let it go.

"Ok."

Being stared at by a group of people, Li Shiwen nodded shyly. Her well-behaved and obedient appearance made Lin Xiaoxiao very fond of her.

So, she smiled and asked her guess: "Li Shiwen, have you always been with Wang Yan?"

"Well, I was killed at night. After I died, I became a spirit, but I can only come out and move around at night."

Speaking of this, she began to sob again.

"If I had gone out with Yan'er that day, Wang Xin wouldn't have died. He's such a good person and he shouldn't have been implicated."

Seeing Li Shiwen crying, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but hold her forehead.

Tsk, it really is made of water, it cries at the slightest provocation.

"Can you calm down a little?" Lin Xiaoxiao tried to pat her on the back and continued to ask, "You said you can move around at night, so you know everything Wang Yan did before?"

"Well, she not only hated me, she also hated all the girls who had boyfriends, especially the pretty ones. So when I saw her going out with a knife, I followed her. I didn't expect that she would actually raise the knife at those girls.

I wanted to stop her at the time, but I didn't expect to have the ability to possess people."

At this point, she explained to Lin Xiaoxiao in a panic: "My ability to possess is very weak, and it is usually difficult to interfere with the main body's actions. It is only in a state of unconsciousness like your friend that it is easier to control."

Oh, no wonder some people had their heads shaved for no reason!

After hearing Li Shiwen's explanation, Lin Xiaoxiao finally understood why Wang Yan, such a violent person, did not kill those people. Her emotions were disturbed.

When she thought of the scene where Wang Yan raised her hand high and then gently cut off a strand of hair, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Others: Damn, how brave is this girl, she can even laugh like that?

"Ah, I mean you did a good job. If it weren't for you, maybe more girls would have been victimized."

Feeling those eyes on her, Lin Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly and patted Li Shiwen, but the slap made him stagger.

"No, what's wrong with you?"

Realizing something was wrong, Lin Xiaoxiao immediately supported her.

My goodness, I’m not going to be scammed, am I?

Just as she was thinking this, Lin Xiaoxiao heard Ling Hao's hint.

"Host, Li Shiwen has been able to survive in the real world until now because of the resentment in her heart. But Wang Yan is dead, and I'm afraid she can't hold on any longer."

What? Is this going to make me lose my soul?

Looking at the girl with a gentle smile in his arms, Lin Xiaoxiao felt a little bit reluctant.

"Li Shiwen, you are worthy of being loved. Before Wang Xin died, he was foolishly preparing the altar to summon your soul."

Thinking of the flowchart of the soul-calling ceremony that she had found in Wang Xin’s residence before, Lin Xiaoxiao’s expression was somewhat moved.

“The soul-calling ritual required his own heart blood as a guide, so the fruit knife was prepared long ago.

It's a pity that the so-called necromancy ritual was Wang Yan's conspiracy. She probably didn't expect that stupid boy Wang Xin would actually believe it. "

When Lin Xiaoxiao saw the flowchart of the necromancy ceremony, she laughed at Wang Xin for believing in such a childish scam, but after meeting Li Shiwen, she understood.

Wang Yan wanted to kill her. After she gained the ability to possess people, she definitely had the strength and reason to kill Wang Yan, but she didn't. On the contrary, she used her ability to save so many people from Wang Yan.

Although both Li Shiwen and Wang Yan were hurt, their reactions were completely different.

One chose to kill, but the other chose redemption. Ironically, they are still close friends.

At this moment, Li Shiwen grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and smiled weakly: "Thank you, you are a gentler person than me, but you are much braver than me."

For some reason, as Li Shiwen touched her, Lin Xiaoxiao found that there seemed to be some kind of strange connection between herself and Li Shiwen. She could even feel the deeply hidden sadness.

Then, she found that Li Shiwen actually hooked her hands around her neck and came closer: "Sister, you smell so good~"