My sister was killed, and I transformed into a red suit at the beginning to demand my life.

Chapter 6 The resentment of red clothes, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood

"Gu Xi."

"Male, 22 years old, graduated from Jiangcheng University three months ago."

"Gu Xi has been a class committee member for four years. According to his classmates, he has a gentle personality, studies seriously, and never gets into arguments with others. Teachers and counselors all have a good impression of him."

"A girl who has a crush on him said that he often goes out to work on weekdays and is a part-time student, and his colleagues also speak highly of him."

"When I was seven, my parents died in a car accident and they accidentally fell off a cliff. At that time, their family still owed hundreds of thousands in foreign debt."

"Gu Xi has a very deep relationship with his sister Gu Xiaoxiao. It can be seen from the bank card records that apart from repaying debts on time every month, most of the money he earns goes to his sister, and he only keeps 500 per month as living expenses."

"Gu Xiaoxiao suffers from congenital heart disease and needs to take medication every month."

"After Gu Xiaoxiao passed away, some people saw Gu Xi often looking in a trance, talking to himself, and seemed crazy."

In a Land Rover SUV, several members of the Wu family were listening to their subordinates describe the intelligence they had gathered.

There is no doubt that after many investigations, the owner of the bloody handprint has been confirmed.

It was this ordinary college graduate named Gu Xi who found this weird thing from nowhere.

In front of a behemoth like the Wu family, his personal information is basically transparent, and he can figure it out without any effort.

"Looks like it's him."

"An ordinary person can actually find ferocious weirdness through unknown means, which is enough to show his resentment."

"I'm afraid it won't end well for our Wu family this time."

Wu Yunfei said solemnly.

His most trusted subordinate nodded and added: "According to the information collected."

"Gu Xi bought some clothes, cat blood, and red rope a few days ago."

"The last place where he disappeared was in the Dahuang Mountains, in the middle of July."

"He was taken into the mountains by a mountain mover and his whereabouts are unknown."

Hear this.

Almost everyone in the car couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

Cat blood, red rope, July and a half?

Taken alone, these three words are nothing.

Together they look particularly eerie.

"In July and a half, the trick door opens"

Wu Yunfei took a breath and his eyes were tense. He seemed to have thought of something and immediately asked: "What color are those clothes?"

The subordinate was confused after hearing this and simply said: "They should all be blood red."

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The conversation ends here.

Wu Yunfei looked at Master Huineng beside him.

Wearing a brown monk's robe, he was holding Buddhist beads and chanting sutras with his head lowered.

"Master, with the blood-red clothes, could it be that he is wearing red clothes and turned into red clothes?"

Wu Yunfei asked with a trembling voice.

Before, they all thought that Gu Xi had sacrificed himself to bring about Wei Wei, or that he had become a controller of Wei. They never considered that he himself had turned into Li Wei.

In the first two cases, they still have room for negotiation. After all, weirdness can also tempt people. If they can be moved by Gu Xi, they can restrain themselves in this way.

but.
  If Gu Xi himself turns into Li Gui, then he will really fight to the death!
  You know, whether people can become weird after death mainly depends on their resentment.

The resentment is deep and the ghost is still lingering!
  If you don’t enter the underworld, you will harm the human world!
  of course.

Resentment alone is not enough to cause weirdness, it also depends on the right time, place and people.

Besides, although red is an auspicious color, it can also arouse the resentment of the deceased and make him more resentful.

Seeing Wu Yunfei's anxious expression, Master Huineng smiled slightly.

"Amitabha, donor, you are in trouble."

"This matter is far from simple."

"If someone who hangs himself in red clothes can turn into a red clothes superior to Li Jui, wouldn't everyone be able to become a red clothes, and wouldn't the world be in chaos?" "The reason why Hong Yi is stronger than Li Jui is because his resentment will Most of the people whose clothes were dyed red did not die wearing red clothes. Donor, you have reversed the order."

"In this huge Jiangcheng, we have never heard of anyone wearing red clothes appearing in the past hundred years."

"The resentment of the red clothes, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, slaughtering the city is not a problem."

"If it's really Hong Yi, you don't have to take any action, just wait for Yama."

When Master Huineng said this, he also made a little joke.

This joke made everyone laugh, and even cold sweat broke out on their cheeks.

They don’t want to meet Hong Yi!
  Li Gui can easily destroy the entire Wu family, not to mention the terrifying red clothes whose resentment is enough to dye their clothes red. I am afraid that their souls will be caught and torn apart after they die.

"According to the poor monk's guess, even if he hanged himself when the trick door was opened, he would at most turn into a resentful spirit."

"Being successful can't be achieved in a day."

"Obviously, he sacrificed his own flesh and blood and soul as the price, and found a certain Li Gui to ask to get rid of his grandson."

"Amitabha, when will it be time for injustice to be repaid?"

Master Huineng sighed to himself.

After hearing this, the few people in the car felt better.

Just be serious.

Master Huineng is a monk from Prajna Temple. He is very powerful and must be able to help them eliminate disasters.

"Master, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Wu Yunfei said in a low voice with a pale face.

"Donors don't have to be so polite. Purifying resentful souls is the duty of the monks of Prajna Temple. Besides, the benefactor is destined to be my Buddha, so the poor monk will not sit idly by."

Master Huineng is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring.

Several people in the car were speechless when they saw this scene.

Wu Yunfei also reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth without any smile.

This old bald donkey appears to be righteous, but secretly he is extremely greedy.

That's it.

Not only did he demand a huge amount of the Wu family's property, including all the popular shops in a street, but he also asked to borrow the Wu family's only blood-stained magic weapon for about a year after the matter was over.

The total of these rewards can be converted into property worth hundreds of millions!
  You can even say that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, but aren’t you just blinded by money?
  Several people were not talking.

On the way to Dahuang Mountain.

Wu Yunfei didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy in his heart.

Master Huineng put it simply.

But things are contradictory.

If you are sacrificing yourself, why buy the cat blood red rope?

And what is the red coat for?
  The time, place and people are favorable.

It was half of the seventh month, and the trick door opened.

The geographical location is favorable, Dahuang Mountain is also the famous Weishan Mountain nearby.

Now I hope no one can reconcile.

Three hours later.

Underneath the deserted mountain.

Several people from the Wu family stood at the bottom of the mountain, looking at the mountains in the distance with fearful eyes.

Master Huineng put his hands together and whispered Buddhist scriptures.

This place is densely covered with old forests and is a complete barren mountain. It is completely deserted for miles and miles. There are only a few large mountains standing alone between the sky and the earth. They look particularly cold and cold. It is probably difficult to get out of the mountain easily.

On the outskirts of the mountain forest alone, there are unknown poisonous insects and raptors, but strangely, no birdsong is heard. It seems that all living creatures that can make sounds have been devoured. A small stream winds up from the foot of the mountain. , the river water turned black, like a mire abyss.

When Wu Henghao stood at the foot of the mountain, he was trembling all over, and his mind was filled with those scarlet pupils. It happened that the bloody handprint on his chest also erupted with a cold chill at this time, scaring his bladder to the point of bursting, and his two tremors started to tremble. War, and dare not take a step forward.

The key is that it won't work if he doesn't come.

He is needed to lock Li Jui's position.

(End of this chapter)