When I was a Taoist

Chapter 672 There is still a way
I blame myself very much. If I had seriously considered the dark shadows Mr. Wang saw during this time, and then personally protected him, maybe Mr. Wang would not have been murdered in front of us.

Daoist Fuyun also saw my guilt, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to take all the responsibility on yourself. You can only blame Li Gui for being too cunning. He was able to come and go freely after being caught in the net of heaven and earth, without arousing our ideas at all. It is completely beyond our expectation that a murderous ghost possesses such abilities."

"Since I promised to protect him, the responsibility for this matter is on me."

I sighed, then called President Wang's only son and told him the news of President Wang's death.Half an hour later, Mr. Wang's son broke into the house in a hurry, but to my surprise, the first thing he did when he came in was not to check his parents' bodies, but to rummage through the bedroom, looking for something.

I didn't understand Mr. Wang's son's behavior, but I still said: "Mr. Wang, your parents have been killed by a ghost. I didn't protect them properly. It's all my fault. But don't worry, I will definitely arrest you." Stay with this ghost."

Hearing my words, Mr. Wang's son finally came to his senses, waved his hands and said impatiently: "I see, this matter is over, and you two can leave. As for my parents I will handle the corpse myself, so you don't have to worry about it."

Mr. Wang's son surprised me very much. Why didn't this guy pursue my responsibility, and secondly, he didn't show a sad expression. The first sentence was to drive us away.I was about to continue explaining, but Daoist Fuyun stopped me, shook his head and said: "Let's go first, there is no need to stay here anymore."

Daoist Fuyun and I came to the living room, and the latter looked up at Mr. Wang's bedroom, sighed and explained: "You have seen it, this kid doesn't care about Mr. Wang's life or death at all, he only cares about the property he left behind. Now that Mr. Wang is dead, he is of course anxious to inherit the family business, so he doesn't care how his parents died."

As soon as the words fell, I heard the excited voice of Mr. Wang's son: "Finally found the shares of this old guy! Starting today, I will be the largest shareholder of the company!"

"Hear it, this is the human heart. Except for us so-called magic sticks, no one cares about their life and death." Daoist Fuyun smiled wryly, and his face became complicated again: "To put it bluntly, if a murderous ghost only The people on the bus today will never care about picking rich businessmen. Sometimes I even wonder, is it necessary for us to learn Taoism to protect them?"

"Whether it is necessary or not, only you know. And we only need to be worthy of our hearts, and don't care about the rest of the gossip."

I smiled, and when I was about to leave with Daoist Fuyun, Mr. Wang's son suddenly poked his head out and said, "Don't leave, you two magic sticks. This is what you gave to my father. The thing looks useless at all, so I'd better give it back to you!"

After speaking, he threw a yellow thing down from the upstairs, and I quickly caught it, only to find that it was the amulet given to Mr. Wang by Taoist Fuyun yesterday.

Mr. Wang's son waved his hand and urged impatiently: "Okay, there's nothing to do with you two here, hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, I'll call the police and arrest you two magic sticks." .”

There was no other way, Daoist Fuyun and I had no choice but to leave Mr. Wang's villa and prepare to return to Fangcun Mountain by car.Sitting in the restaurant next to the station, Daoist Fuyun devoured the noodles in front of him, while I held the amulet and looked at it over and over again, full of doubts in my heart.

"Fellow Daoist, don't look at it. Things have become like this, this amulet is just a useless kit, just throw it away."

Daoist Fuyun wiped his mouth, and said with some emotion: "It's a pity that this is an amulet made by the master himself, but it still can't escape the massacre of murderous ghosts. This guy's morality should be far higher than ours. I'm afraid I have to go back and invite the master and the old man." Out of the mountain."

While fiddling with the amulet in my hand, I said: "There is nothing wrong with this amulet. It does have the effect of warding off evil spirits. Ordinary ghosts dare not approach it at all. Even some powerful ghosts and gods have to find a way to destroy this amulet before they can be released." Mr. Wang was killed. But why did Mr. Wang and his wife die in Huangquan, but this amulet is intact?"

"Maybe it was placed too far away, so the amulet didn't work." Daoist Fuyun guessed.

Shaking my head, I asked back: "Impossible. If it were you, would you throw away the only amulet that can save your life in a panic after seeing the ghost?"

Daoist Fuyun also noticed the problem, scratched his head and said: "Friend Daoist, what you said makes sense, so what is the reason why the amulet has become a decoration?"

In fact, I have already begun to guess that this so-called murderous ghost is simply a gimmick, and it is used by the real behind-the-scenes mastermind to confuse the public.Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many abnormal things, and I wouldn't be able to touch the traces of Li Gui at all.

However, I still kept this thought in my heart. After all, I am not sure. It is not too late to tell Taoist Fuyun after I find out.So the top priority now is to find out how Mr. Wang died, and maybe find clues about the mastermind behind the scenes.

When I said this idea, Daoist Fuyun was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I don't know how many people have died at the hands of murderous ghosts in the past six months. Now, except for Mr. Wang, I am afraid that the corpses have been cremated. Let's investigate the clues."

"No, there is still a way."

That night, Daoist Fuyun and I slipped into the morgue of the hospital.Because we found out that Mr. Wang's son had sent his father here during the day, we decided to take this opportunity to find out if there were any clues. Otherwise, when Mr. Wang was pushed into the crematorium, we would be completely exhausted.

I didn't look carefully during the day, but now after a serious inspection, I found that what Mr. Wang lacks is a kidney, and the rest of the organs are intact.Moreover, the wound on his body seemed to have been forcibly torn open, as terrifying as being forcibly torn open by a wild beast.If only based on this point, I might really think that the wound was made by a ghost. After all, human beings only need a knife to attack, and there is no need for such a brutal and bloody method.

After leaving the hospital, I felt more and more confused.Now the clues are blurred, but the other party looks like a monster with neither human nor ghost.Could it be that the real culprit this time is neither a human nor a ghost, but a creature like a monster?
(End of this chapter)