When they heard that their boss had not had a fetal aura, Wumeng didn't care that his forehead was being slapped with pain. When they heard that the boss had nothing to do, they felt relieved. They collapsed on the ground and gasped. Even if their boss was pregnant, they worked so hard to catch ghosts. At that moment, he was almost scared to death.
He was so scared that he, the master of the prime minister, was so frightened that he saw Di Wu Nian climbing up from the ground, and he was frightened again, and quickly got up and asked, "Boss, where are you going?"
"Ask the ghost officer, what will they do with Lao Zhang?" At least he can't be distracted. The eighteenth level of hell in the underworld is not a joke. The fifth thought is still selfish.
Don't think it's hard to move your old arms and legs. She was very energetic with her big belly. "Boss, this ghost has finally been sent to the underworld. What do you care about him?" Thinking of the flat face, he was about to vomit again.
"I didn't want to send him to the underworld like this." The fifth thought of his acquaintance with Lao Zhang, and was so persistent just to find Niu Niu. When he really saw Niu Niu, he couldn't remember anything. Now that he was dominated by evil spirits, he had become a monster.
"He killed too much. No matter how he went, he would have to go to the eighteenth level hell in the end."
Wu Nian clenched her fists, "Actually, Lao Zhang is a good person, but his fate is too unfair." Not to mention whether she has experienced the hardship of being pregnant for ten months, she can go crazy just by thinking that Yimo was kidnapped, especially knowing what happened to her daughter, Lao Zhang was hit and killed by a car again, which makes her feel resentful.
But Jia Xing was innocent back then, and even she could not tell a difference between right and wrong.
"The cycle of cause and effect, he made a mistake back then, and now this is the debt he has to pay back. As for Jia Xing, when she arrived in the underworld in the future, the ending would not be much better than that of Lao Zhang." Seeing that she was still a little depressed, Wumian began to rack her brains to think of some comfort words, "Boss, look, you are in this industry, it is impossible for everything to have a perfect ending, at least we have tried our best, right? As for what kind of results they will have, they are all good causes in their lifetime. If there is no good result after death, it is not caused by us, do you think?" The little apprentice didn't understand anything, and he would hit their bald heads, but the person who was puzzled was replaced by the boss, and he really couldn't do it. It's a pity that he cursed too many times before and there was no comfort in his head.
Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, looking at Wu Nian's mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort him. He frowned in a hurry, his round and fat face was covered with greasy face, and a relief curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm making things difficult for you, I'm useless to think of such a lame comfort."
Wumian was relieved, "If you can't think about it anymore, I'm going to be worried."
"Forget it, help me get rid of Lao Zhang." The two of them left the cell, and the people outside had quickly surrounded them. She was not injured, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief.
When Wu Nian went to see Jia Xing, she was still holding her legs and sitting on the bed with her eyes extremely empty and unfocused. If she stared at a certain place, she would lose her mind.
Sometimes, even the fifth thought felt that she was very bad. He Liang said that her mental illness was stimulated and needed a psychological doctor to diagnose the latest identification.
The fifth thought curled the corners of her lips and pulled out a sarcastic curve, "If she is really crazy, it would be a good thing for Sayuri."
Jia Xing bit her clothes and stared at a certain place in a daze, her eyes were a little slow, and then she started biting the clothes again, one after another, which really seemed to be mentally unnatural.
Wu Nian glanced at Jia Xing lightly, turned around and left the ward guarded by someone. Wu Nian hurriedly chased after him, "Boss, that woman is obviously pretending, why do you want her to continue pretending?"
"At least Sayuri won't feel so uncomfortable."
Wumian sighed when he heard this, "Oh, our boss is kind-hearted. I hope that woman can understand what you mean." If Jia Xing goes crazy, it proves that she still has some conscience. At least the victim can fantasize about his mother harming her like this. Will she feel uncomfortable, and her emotional depression leads her to crazy.
When the fifth thought went to see Sayuri, she woke up and asked several policemen about Zhang Feng's whereabouts. No one knew how to answer. After all, they only saw that Zhang Feng was kicked by the old monk and there was no one knows where he went.
When he heard this, Wu Nian pushed open the door and said, "Go to where he should."
"Where should I go?" Sayuri quickly struggled to get up and asked in horror, "Where is it?"
"You know."
"No, I don't want to know." The little hand grabbed the quilt tightly, and she cried in a silence. "He made a mistake. Do you want to put the oil pan when you go there?" She could only rely on her understanding of that world, thinking about these punishments I often heard.
Wu Nian shook his head, "Sorry, I don't know what kind of punishment he will accept, but it is certain to be punished."
Sayuri sobbed gently with her face, feeling that she had caused such a tragic ending today.
"But I know you can help him."
"Me?" Sayuri looked at the fifth thought in disbelief, "How can I help him?"
"The only bloodline that connects between the underworld and the sun is that you can do good deeds and accumulate virtue for him, alleviate his sins, and strive for an early reincarnation." The fifth thought did not say that even if you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, the reincarnation you strive for is the animal realm.
"Really?"
"Yeah." She took out a check from her bag, and didn't know how many zeros she wrote, and gave it to Sayuri, "This is the money for your father's land. Please live a good life after taking it!"
Sayuri glanced at the check, "Didn't you donate all of them?"
"I haven't donated it all, there is still a surplus." The fifth nan lied, and Sayuri could naturally hear it.
"Since that's the case, please donate all of it. I have saved a lot of money over the years. I have the ability to survive by myself."
Wu Nian took back the check, "Okay, I'll donate it in your father's name."
"Thank you."
"goodbye!"
"goodbye."
At this point, the case of Jia Xing's intentional murder was over. The case of eight people inexplicably dying was listed as a suspenseless case. In fact, the supernatural investigation team has completely closed the case. As for the murderer Zhang Feng, he also went to the underworld.
Thanks to Zhuque, Min Yuchen was able to recover so quickly. The fifth thought held his hand and repeatedly told him that he would never listen to the Buddha's voice.
He happened to take this opportunity to stay at home to recuperate his wounds, and his life seemed to have calmed down suddenly. Since he knew where the home of Wu Nian was, he came to have sex when he was free. In his spare time, he also helped Wu Nian to see how the new Yuan Qi was built?
Looking at his arms so big, he was shocked and opened his mouth and praised him, touching his chin, "My mother, such a gorgeous place, I don't believe that this place sells urns?"
Yuan Qi nodded quickly in agreement. He had said this, but their boss seemed to be reluctant to listen.
Sure enough, the fifth nun glared at Wumian, "It's not just selling urns."
"Yes, yes, we also sell shrouds, all items related to funeral supplies."
Wu Nian glared at Yuan Qi again, "If you can't speak, shut up." If she pointed to selling such things, she would only be a pauper in her life. She was obviously doing a serious business of subduing demons and demons.
"Boss, do you need to hire an external recruitment? I can come here to work for you. Just give me less pocket money every month."
"You said, how could a Bodhi Temple abbot get so miserable now? The pilgrims who go to the temple to burn incense every day can easily make money from incense and oil. Are you so poor that you can go to me to do odd jobs?"
Wumian coughed twice, "I'm embarrassed to use the money from the temple to eat meat. After all, so many disciples are waiting for dinner. Although the country has a salary, the temple must have its own vault."
"Don't miss, I didn't expect you to be an old monk with a conscience?" Yuan Qi's expression was extremely shocked. In exchange for Wu Meng kicking him hard. After all, he was young and dodging very quickly. "I just sighed casually. Look, what are you doing so angry?" Seeing Wu Meng's kick again, Yuan Qi quickly made a stop gesture, "Stop making trouble, don't you want me to say good things to you?"
Don't worry, stop practicing kicking immediately, "Really?"
"Of course, our origin has expanded. Why do we need to recruit a few talented people? Boss, don't you think?"
Wu Nian glanced at Shui Liang's little eyes, shrugged and said, "The recruitment matters are left to you two."
Chapter completed!