"Here, believe it or not, you can take this to ward off evil spirits." Zhang Yuchen took out a piece of triangular yellow paper from his pocket.

"Okay, it's convenient to carry this thing, so I believe you once. By the way, Brother Zhang, the matter about the underground club, I repeatedly watched the supermarket surveillance after I went back. The mysterious man's figure really looks like you. Your teacher told me, are you him?" Yang Yao always suspected that Zhang Yuchen was the mysterious man who destroyed the underground club, but he could only see Zhang Yuchen's back and could not see the front. Yang Yao was not sure.

"If you believe it, it's not." Zhang Yuchen did not affirm or deny it, leaving another problem for Yang Yao.

"All right, chatting with you is not a relief at all. Instead, the more you chat, the more you become, the more puzzled you are, boss, check the bill." Yang Yao settled the bill, got up, stopped a taxi, and left.

Looking at the taxi leaving, Zhang Yuchen sneered, stopped a taxi and followed.

Yang Yao lives in a dilapidated community in the west of the city. The west of the city is sparsely populated. On weekdays, taxis rarely run here from late at night.

"Touch!" As soon as the car drove to the entrance of the community, it hit an old man crossing the road. Seeing this, the driver quickly got out of the car to check, but there was nothing in front of the car, which scared the driver to sweat in a cold sweat.

Yang Yao hurried out of the car, but he didn't see anyone. He was just at the entrance of his community. Yang Yao paid the money and walked into the community by himself. As soon as he entered the community, a gust of wind swept over, and Yang Yao shivered cleverly.

The next moment, a bloody old woman stood in front of her and rushed towards Yang Yao with her teeth and claws.

Seeing this, Yang Yao wanted to hide, but after drinking, his head was dizzy and the old woman grabbed his neck.

At this time, Zhang Yuchen was just here. In Zhang Yuchen's eyes, there was no old woman, but a ball of black air covered Yang Yao. Yang Yao pinched his neck with both hands.

Zhang Yuchen did not rush to take action, but stood aside and watched.

"Buzz!" Just when Yang Yao was about to die, the yellow triangle yellow paper that Zhang Yuchen gave him suddenly floated out of Yang Yao's pocket and started burning in front of Yang Yao.

Suddenly, the old woman in front of Yang Yao disappeared, and the black air covering him also disappeared. Only then did Yang Yao realize that he was pinching himself.

"My goodness, is it really a ghost?" Yang Yao was clever all over his body, looked at the residue of the yellow paper, and said, "Brother Yuchen is right. I have a bloody disaster today. If it weren't for the yellow paper he gave me, I'd probably have been strangled to death by myself."

"Brother Yang." Zhang Yuchen walked out with a smile.

"Brother Zhang! You are here so well. I just..." Yang Yao, who didn't believe in evil, had to believe it.

"Haha, Brother Yang, I'm afraid something happens to you, so I will follow you. Don't worry, there is no ghost in this world, and superstition does not exist."

"Then why did I see an old woman with blood on her face?" Yang Yao asked.

"Haha, that's because you have recently come into contact with dead people, absorbing the yin energy in their bodies, affecting the brain, and hallucinations. This involves the philosophy of yin and yang in your home. You can just bask in the sun more if you have time in the future." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Oh, thank you Brother Zhang." Yang Yao said gratefully.

"No need to thank me, Brother Yang, go back, it's time for me to go back." Zhang Yuchen turned around and left. Yang Yao watched Zhang Yuchen get into a taxi with his own eyes before returning to the community.

Zhang Yuchen got into the car and did not go back. Instead, he walked around the back of the community, got out of the car, and came to the grass.

"Come out." Zhang Yuchen said to the empty grass.

"You! Why can you see me?" At this time, a squirming black air floated out of the grass and floated in front of Zhang Yuchen.

"Don't ask me why, you are so resentful. I'm here to eliminate your resentment and let you be reincarnated." Zhang Yuchen said.

After death, people should enter the underworld to reincarnate, but a very small number of dead people have resentment when they die, and cannot enter the underworld to reincarnate, and can only wander around. This old woman is what Yang Yao said about being hit by a few young men who were killed by driving.

"I don't believe you can let me go to the underworld to reincarnate. I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge!"

"Revenge? Let me tell you, there are many Taoist priests lurking in the traffic in this Jiangcheng. If they discover it, you will disappear in an instant and you will never be reborn. And I can give you reincarnation." Zhang Yuchen said.

When the old woman heard this, she looked at Zhang Yuchen vigilantly.

"You should have such resentment because you have not yet fulfilled your wish, right?"

The old woman frowned and said, "Yes, I have no children or daughters, but eighteen years ago, I picked up a little girl and gave her a name Huo Yun. Huo Yun has been very smart since she was a child. Not long ago, I was admitted to a university. I rudely paid the tuition, so I found her mother who had been separated for many years and wanted them to recognize each other, but my mother was driven out and encountered that car accident. Because I was too resentful and could not enter the underworld, I ran to find the policeman who handled the car accident. After that, you also know."

"So that's it, but there's something strange about your death. Tell me what Huo Yun's mother's name is. I can help you." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Huo Yun's mother is Lan Fang, and she is the wife of Hua Yutian from Jiangcheng Huashi Pharmaceutical Factory."

"Okay, I can help you find out the real murderer and take care of Huo Yun for you, but I must dissolve your resentment and let you reincarnate." Zhang Yuchen said.

"Okay, Huo Yun will leave it to you." The old woman said in a sigh.

"No problem, come on." Zhang Yuchen raised his hand, and a tiny flame buzzed in his palm. The flame trembled and started to burn in the black air.

"Ah!" As the flames burned, there were screams in the black gas. Suddenly, the cold wind blew. The screams lasted for more than ten seconds and disappeared. The black gas dissipated and the resentment disappeared.

"Everything in the world has spirituality. It seems that the land of China is not calm either." After dispelling the old woman's resentment, Zhang Yuchen stopped a taxi and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Yiru wearing pink pajamas, holding her hands in front of her chest, staring at Zhang Yuchen.

"Say, where did you go again? Don't tell me that you are with Gouzi and the others. I just called and they are already asleep." Li Yiru asked fiercely. It was already 1:30 in the morning and Zhang Yuchen had not returned for a long time. Li Yiru naturally had to ask clearly. After all, Zhang Yuchen was a person with a criminal record.

"Wife, that, me, that, I said I went out to drink with my friends. Do you believe it?" Zhang Yuchen didn't know how to say it.

Li Yiru stared at her big eyes and walked to Zhang Yuchen, put her body on her face, mouth to mouth, nose to nose, tightly approached Zhang Yuchen and sniffed.

"It really smells like alcohol. Okay, if you pass the test, why don't you go to wash and go to bed quickly." After saying that, Li Yiru fell directly on the bed and went to bed.

"Wife, you smell so good!"

After close contact, Zhang Yuchen was fascinated by the body fragrance of Li Yiru.

"Go to bed quickly, you can sleep on the ground tonight." Li Yiru said fiercely.
Chapter completed!