Li Changbo looked at him meaningfully and reached out to pat his shoulder: "What she said is not unreasonable. It is important to inherit, carry forward, and seek justice for more people."

Li Changbo crossed Zhong Yuehan and walked slowly.

Zhong Yuehan stood there and thought for a long time.

Fu Shiyi checked Zhou Ying and made a record.

Zhou Ying took off her clothes behind the screen, and Fu Shiyi exclaimed.

She had seen scars that were hundreds of times worse than these on the deceased. But the deceased would not cry out, would not be red, swollen, or bleeding.

And Zhou Ying will.

Zhou Ying's body was covered with interlaced whip marks.

The whip marks were broken, red and swollen, and there were also traces of several sticks.

Zhou Ying couldn't walk because she was beaten with a stick.

Fu Shiyi guessed: "Did they hang you up and beat you?"

Zhou Ying nodded, "They suspected me, so they hung me up and asked, and I kept beating me if I didn't say anything. The maids around me were also afraid of being beaten. The worst of all, they even fainted."

Zhou Ying was a little dissatisfied: "Originally, my dowry maid, after she got married, was caught by their family and sent away. Later, she was transferred. As a result, no one spoke for me. In order to save her life, she started to tell lies one by one..."

Fu Shiyi was a little angry at her, but after thinking about her ability to hurt people's hearts, she didn't speak up.

After recording Zhou Ying's injuries, Fu Shiyi hired a car to take Zhou Ying to the Taoist temple where he had boarded.

The people from the Taoist temple were already familiar with Fu Shiyi. Seeing Fu Shiyi coming, Yuan Zhen, the little Taoist nun in the door, came up with a smile: "Why is Madam Fu free to come?"

Fu Shiyi glanced at Zhou Ying: "She has nowhere to go for the time being, and she wants to ask the audience to take it in."

What does Yuanzhen say: "Our Taoist temple needs to collect some incense."

Fu Shiyi knew this rule, "Don't worry."

Zhou Ying stuttered: "I don't have money."

Fu Shiyi picked a red gold-inlaid pearl from her head and said, "Use this."

Zhou Ying had no objection, but was sad: "This was given to me by Ye Tianshu. He was actually not bad either-"

Fu Shiyi:...He is not bad, can he treat you like this? Isn't he stupid?

Fu Shiyi replied: "I don't feel upset when I see you. I forgot earlier, so I can start a new life sooner."

Zhou Ying nodded and felt sad.

Fu Shiyi helped Zhou Ying and went to the backyard to pick a room before meeting the master Taoist Huiguang.

The master whom Master Huiguang had followed was a master of spectator. She was adopted by the master of spectator since she was a child. She naturally learned the master of spectator. Later, she became a master of spectator. She was a very kind person.

Master Huiguang felt a little pitiful when he heard Fu Shiyi's introduction: "I left my hometown and encountered such a thing. I wonder how sad she felt."

Seeing that Fu Shiyi was not very moved, Master Huiguang laughed: "What?"

Fu Shiyi sighed softly: "Sometimes, what people will experience in this life is probably related to their own choices. So I was wondering whether the sufferings and the sins I suffered were actually cultivated by myself. If this is the case, what's the point of feeling and pity--"

Huiguang was surprised: "Miss Fu has such an understanding at such a young age. But since that's the case, why do you still have to help her?"

Fu Shi sighed repeatedly: "It's probably my life. I think she has the responsibility, but she can't let it go and not move at all."

Huiguang smiled gently and reached out to add a piece of incense cake to the incense burner: "Silent and inaction, Taoism follows nature. Madam Fu is a person with wisdom."

Fu Shi shook his head: "What kind of wisdom am I? You are the one who has wisdom."

Huiguang said, "Everyone has wisdom. You can practice Taoism. Just look at yourself and see it clearly or not. It's like Zhou Ying. If she suddenly realizes and understands it, her life may not be bad in the future."

Fu Shi felt a headache when he thought of Zhou Ying: "I hope. But these days, I will have to trouble Taoist priest, ask someone to take good care of her. There is no one around her, she is unable to move, and is injured--"

Huiguang nodded: "Don't worry."

Fu Shiyi was not worried about anything.

Qingfeng Temple is a decent female view. It has nothing to do with it. It has always done good deeds. During the holidays, they do things and give them porridge and rice. If you leave it to them, Zhou Ying will not enjoy her happiness, but she will never suffer and suffer.

Before leaving, Huiguang gave Fu Shiyi a talisman to rest his house, saying that he knew that Fu Shiyi had moved into a new home and had nothing to give, only this one.

Fu Shi took it with both hands and thanked him for your gratitude.

After Fu Shiyi went home, he solemnly placed Fu on the altar table in the main hall.

On the altar, there are two tablets.

One of them did not write a name, but only wrote about the Fu family.

Fu Shiyi put two incense sticks on him and stared at the two tablets for a long time.

Finally, I sighed and went upstairs.

After going upstairs and entering the house, Fu Shiyi discovered something was wrong.

One of the bellybands she placed next to the pillow disappeared.

At this moment, Fu Shiyi felt creepy and subconsciously became cautious, then turned around and ran downstairs.

She stopped until she ran to the shop and stood at the door.

Fu Shiyi stared at the second-story building, his mind kept spinning.

The bellyband was replaced by her in the morning, and she clearly remembered that it was still next to her pillow before going downstairs in the morning.

In other words, the person who took the bellyband only went in after she left the house.

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is a lot of suspicion of acquaintances committing the crime.

Qi Sanniang saw Fu Shiyi standing there motion next door, and was a little puzzled: "What are you looking at when Madam Fu is looking at?"

Fu Shiyi came to his senses and turned around and smiled: "I want to retouch, but I'm thinking about how to do it."

Qi Sanniang was surprised: "Then are you planning to stay there for a long time?"

Fu Shiyi nodded: "Of course I plan to stay for a long time. What's wrong? Is there anything?"

Qi Sanniang hesitated: "Nothing. It's just..."

Qi Sanniang came up and asked in a low voice: "You live here these days, there is nothing unusual, right?"

Fu Shiyi deliberately asked her: "What's wrong? Did people in the past say that something was wrong?"

Qi Sanniang shook her head and refused to say more: "It's good that there is nothing strange. I just worry about you. You said you are about the same age as Yu Niang, but you live alone-"

Fu Shi nodded: "I will be careful."

Qi Sanniang reminded her.

She is so old, but she lives alone - she is inevitably coveted by others.

It’s easy to ask for money, but I’m afraid…

Fu Shiyi didn't think he could beat a man. So he still had to be prepared for some precautions.

Fu Shiyi took his lancet and slowly went upstairs again.

Carefully check the entire house.

But nothing unusual.

Fu Shiyi carefully inspected the edge of the courtyard wall and found that there were no shoe prints.

There is no brick floor under the courtyard wall, but the soil she has turned over, and it is still very loose. If someone steps on it, it will definitely leave traces.

Fu Shiyi found no evidence that anyone had entered the room. Except for the disappearance of his bellyband, there was nothing unusual.

She couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he is really a ghost?
Chapter completed!