When I heard what Boss Jing said, I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Is this person your son's classmate?"

"That's right, I recognize him. His name is Yang Jincai, my son's junior high school classmate. What's wrong with me, why is he hanging from a tree despite everything being fine?" Boss Jing sighed.

"This is not what he wanted to hang on the tree. Like your son, he should be dominated by the resentful spirit of that ghost. If I don't come today, it might be your son who is hanging on the tree." I said seriously.

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"Master Wu, you have to save my son, I'm just a child." Boss Jing's face turned pale with fright.

"You call the police. Just say that your son came here sleepwalking and accidentally bumped into this scene. Just don't involve us." I gave an order and left with Uncle Huzi.

After about half an hour, several police cars roared over, picked up the naked body hanging on the tree and took it away.

Uncle Hu Zi and I stayed out of the matter and let Boss Jing handle it on his own.

Mainly because I'm afraid of trouble.

Boss Jing followed the police car back and took notes. He called two workers to pick up Jingyuan.

Boss Jing came back in the middle of the night with a tired look on his face.

One look at that, and one knew that the man named Yang Jincai committed suicide, but his death was rather strange, with his buttocks bare and nothing on.

This way of death is really embarrassing and embarrassing. I really don't understand why the ghost would strip the person completely before killing him. What kind of evil is this?

Today, Jingyuan has escaped disaster, but tomorrow night will be the time to decide his life or death.

This matter is a bit complicated, it seems I need to sort it out.

Boss Jing knows nothing about his son, and Jingyuan is so stupid that he can't say anything because he is dominated by the ghost's resentment. I have to investigate this matter myself.

As a Feng Shui master, in addition to helping people exorcise ghosts and evil spirits, I also have to be Sherlock Holmes to solve cases. It is really difficult.

After Jingyuan came back, I put a Yang-increasing Talisman on him to restrain his resentment and put the spirit in the room to stare at him. Then Uncle Huzi and I went to bed, planning to go to bed early tomorrow morning.

Go check this out.

I slept until noon. After waking up, the first thing I did was to check out the scenery.

The kid also woke up, still looking the same as before, dumb and stupid. Fortunately, the enchanting spirit kept watching him, and nothing unexpected happened.

The death of people in the village these days is very unusual. I think it must be closely related to Jingyuan.

The deceased person Jing Yuan also knew about the funeral procession we met yesterday afternoon, and Boss Jing told us about it.

The guy who hanged himself with his bare buttocks last night was also known to Jingyuan, and he was about the same age.

There must be a connection. I think they must have done something bad together, so each of them got revenge from the female ghost.

Also, last night Jingyuan spat on the grave, so I have to find out who he was.

When I was thinking about this, Boss Jing also came over. He looked sleepy, obviously he didn't have a good rest. He came over to greet us to have lunch.

I happened to need Boss Jing's help with something, so I went to the small restaurant where I ate last time, ordered a table of dishes, and ate a lot.

While eating, I briefly explained my previous assumptions to Boss Jing. I suspected that his son Jing Yuan had done some bad things with the dead people, so he was haunted by ghosts.

What I mean is that I want Boss Jing to help me check how many people have died in several nearby villages in the past ten days. I also want to know their ages.

After Boss Jing listened to my analysis, he kept sighing: "My son just doesn't make people worry. Over the years, I have been working hard outside to make money, and his mother died early. No one cares about him. He is here all day long."

He causes trouble outside and fights with others. Usually I just give him more money and don't care much about him. What kind of immoral thing did this bastard do?"

"Boss Jing, if your son does something unforgivable, we can't save him. People who do wrong things should be punished. What I can do is to at least save his life." I said seriously.

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"Master Wu, the child has made a mistake. I admit it, even if he pays the money and goes to jail, don't let him die." Boss Jing grabbed my hand excitedly and cried.

"I'll try my best. You can check it for me first. The sooner the better. I want to get the answer before it gets dark. Whether your son can survive depends on tonight."

"Okay, I'll go check it out right now." Boss Jing wiped his mouth, quickly paid the bill and went to check it out for me.

Uncle Hu Zi and I returned to Boss Jing’s old house and continued to wait.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Boss Jing came back and told us something very important.

He told us that in the villages within a radius of ten miles, a total of seven people had died in the past week.

Among them were two elderly people, both in their seventies or eighties, who were at the end of their lives.

The remaining five people were all young people, all around 25 years old. Among them was a couple who both died suddenly at home within three days of their marriage.

In addition to the four people, there are three more.

One is the funeral procession we met yesterday afternoon. That person’s name was Han Puqi.

The man who hanged himself naked buttocks last night was named Yang Jincai.

There was also a young man named Yang Zizheng. His body was found by the villagers in the river. He was naked when he died. When he was found, his body was swollen in the water.

After listening to what Boss Jing said, I asked: "Except for the two old people, did all these young people who died know your son?"

"They all should know each other. My son has a good relationship with Yang Jincai and Yang Zizheng... Could it be that they really did something bad together?" Boss Jing also became a little worried.

"By the way, who owns the grave where your son spat last night?" I asked.

"It is the joint tomb of the newly married couple. They were only married for three days, and they died inexplicably in the wedding room. When they died, they were both naked. The cause of death seemed to be some kind of myocardial infarction.

"Boss Jing said truthfully.

I nodded and discovered that these people had one thing in common when they died. They were all naked when they died. It seemed that this ghost had a special hobby.
Chapter completed!