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Chapter 221 Destroying the Soul!

Ordinary people know what a drowning person looks like.

The limbs were edematous, stiff and cold, his face was pale or bruised, his lips were dark purple and black, and his eyes were bloodshot when he opened his eyes. It was a horrible death!
However, after a person dies, his expression is ferocious, resentful, unwilling, and he refuses to close his eyes. It is too rare for a person to die with regret!
There must have been some great and tragic thing that happened during his lifetime!

Either physically or mentally!
"Xiao Zhuo..."

Mao Xingran and Mao Dayun were still crying miserably, Bai Shun calmly and slowly put down the white cloth in his hand, covered Mao Zhuo's face again, and suppressed the anger in his heart!
It won't be that simple.

Something must have happened to Mao Zhuo, making the child unable to bear the pressure and control his emotions, so he chose to commit suicide by jumping into the river?

But what happened, and why was Mao Zhuo so unwilling and resentful?

And Teacher Jingshan!

She is a cheerful girl with youthful vigor and full of love for life, why is she suddenly mentally disturbed?Also frequently self-harm? !

There is still no clue at the school!

hateful!

Bai Shun secretly gritted his teeth!

Now, he has no clue, and trying to find out the truth is as difficult as climbing the sky!

"Carrara—"

The sound of pushing the cart attracted Bai Shun's attention. Watching the nurses start transporting Mao Zhuo's body to the hospital morgue, he suddenly had an idea and thought of something!
Soul capture!

Correct! That's right!

It's the soul-destroyer skill!
Bai Shun's body shook slightly, and his eyes lit up!

[Spiritualization]: A one-time special skill, after using it, no matter how long the person has been dead, you can 'see' all the memories of his life.

This skill that he drew before can come in handy now!
So if Bai Shun used the soul-absorbing skill on Mao Zhuo, he would be able to know everything that happened before Mao Zhuo died!Just like when he knew Qin Shihuang's life back then!
In this way, the truth that caused Mao Zhuo's suicide may surface!

well.

Bai Shun took a deep breath and made a decision.

But seeing Mao Dayun's distraught look and Mao Xingran's helpless crying face, he did not follow the nurses to the morgue for the time being, but came to the father and daughter.

But before he could say anything to comfort him, Mao Xingran gently grabbed Bai Shun's arm with his small hand, crying with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Bai, Xiao Zhuo... Did someone kill him... He looks... very unwilling... Woooooo..."

"Really...is there a murderer? I...will make him pay with blood..."

Mao Dayun's eyes were a little red, and his voice was hoarse like a wounded beast!

In his fifties, losing his beloved son, a white-haired man giving a black-haired man, made this honest rural man feel a lot of grief in his heart!

"I don't know if someone really killed Xiaozhuo, but Uncle Mao and Xingran, don't worry, I will definitely find out the truth. If there is really a murderer..."

Bai Shun narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "The law of heaven has reincarnation, the heavens... please spare anyone! The murderer will get the punishment he deserves! I promise!"

"Okay, Xingran, don't cry, look, your eyes are swollen from crying."

Bai Shun reached into his pocket, then took out a small towel, and wiped away the tears on Mao Xingran's pretty face.

"I see, I... I listen to Brother Bai..."

Mao Xingran sobbed softly, held back the tears, and said in a low voice.

"Well, you guys go back first, calm down, open Xiao Zhuo's death certificate, then cancel the account at the police station, and then contact the funeral home. Here, I... go to the mortuary to have a last look at Xiao Zhuo."

After touching Mao Xingran's small head, and then patting Mao Dayun's shoulder, Bai Shun walked towards the mortuary on the basement floor of the hospital.

……

Xihang No.1 People's Hospital.

Basement level, mortuary.

It's not big, just tens of square meters.

This is a place where the bodies of the dead in the hospital are temporarily stored.

The whole environment is dark and cold, and the wind blowing in makes people feel horrified.

Before coming here, because he specifically asked the doctor and knew the bed number of Mao Zhuo's body, Bai Shun quickly found the location.

Standing quietly in front of the No. 18 bed, Bai Shun stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth on Mao Zhuo's head, revealing Mao Zhuo's horrific drowning death again. On that slightly ferocious face, a pair of blood-red unsettled eyes seemed to be full of resentment You stared at you, but even in the cold environment of the morgue, Bai Shun's eyes did not show any fear, but were full of pity and compassion.

A good young man just left.

Bai Shun tried to close Mao Zhuo's eyes, but just as he closed them, Mao Zhuo's eyes opened again.

once……

twice……

three times……

Hey~
Bai Shun sighed and did nothing more.

After closing his eyes to adjust his state, and then opening his eyes again, Bai Shun activated the soul-stirring skill in his heart!
"Om-"

Between heaven and earth, at this moment, there seemed to be some kind of strange sound.

then!

The space within Bai Shun's line of sight suddenly began to become distorted!
at the same time!

Bai Shun's figure was shaken suddenly, and then his pupils suddenly slackened. Countless lights flashed across his field of vision, as if transcending time and space, and Bai Shun seemed to stand still in place...

It's a very wonderful feeling.

Same as the situation in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor before, Bai Shun felt as if he had come to another world. He was floating above the clouds and mist in the sky, like a god, overlooking Mao Zhuo's life experience from aloof.

From howling and crying like ordinary people at birth, to being mischievous when he was young, to being clever when he was in school, to the impulsiveness during the rebellious period... Mao Zhuo's life experience in the past ten years quickly passed through Bai Shun's eyes .

Bai Shun didn't pay too much attention to these, because this is not the point.

Soon, the key point is coming!
Bai Shun was also shocked by this, so he 'looked' carefully!

This is Mao Zhuo’s experience when he was 20 years old this year. He was tricked into pyramid schemes...invited Bai Shun to dinner for the first time...working as a temporary worker in the sea...being teased by Zhao Wulin to go to the women's bathroom to relieve himself...

Looking at it, Bai Shun frowned.

This time!

Swish!
The screen turns!
Came to the freshman counselor office of Xihang University of Finance.

The lights in the room were still flickering.

At this moment, in the office, besides the pretty teacher Jing Shan, Mao Zhuo is also in the office!
In Bai Shun's 'line of sight', Jingshan over there put down her phone, while Mao Zhuo who was standing across from the desk spoke nervously.

"Mr. Jingshan, is it... my brother Bai's message?"

"Yes."

Jingshan glanced at Mao Zhuo beautifully, "Brother Bai asked me about your recent performance, and I told him that you are doing pretty well..."

"Thank you, Teacher Jingshan."

Mao Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't need to thank me. I asked you to come here today. Just tell me what happened to your midterm exam. The previous test scores were not bad, and you were among the top five in the class. Why did you fall back so much when the midterm exam came? You failed all the homework, do you still want the credits?!"

Jing Shan's pretty face darkened, and she reprimanded her.

"This...I..." Mao Zhuo lowered his head, feeling very ashamed.

"Mao Zhuo, you are still very smart. Work hard, and you will definitely find a good job after graduation. Recently, you are in such a bad state. Are you going to fool around again? You are walking with that rich second-generation Zhao Wulin again. ?!"

Seeing Mao Zhuo's flickering expression, Jing Shan straightened her face immediately, and scolded loudly, "Mao Zhuo, I hope you remember what you promised me, what you promised your big brother Bai, Zhao Wulin's family is super rich Money, even if you don’t study and eat and drink for the rest of your life, what do you have?! Ah? Where did you get the capital and time to mingle with them?!
Are you worthy of your big brother Bai's care and concern for you, are you worthy of your family's expectations and high hopes for you?And the last time you suffered a loss at the hands of Zhao Wulin, did you forget?If it weren't for your big brother Bai's face, the school would have punished you long ago!

Tell me, do you want to study? !ah? ! "

"Yes... I'm sorry, Teacher Jingshan, I will definitely study hard in the future..." Mao Zhuo bit his lip and made up his mind.

"I hope you will remember what you said this time, otherwise, I can only tell you the truth about Brother Bai."

Jing Shan's pretty face softened slightly, she stretched out her jade hand and patted Mao Zhu's shoulder, and said softly, "Okay, you can go back to the dormitory, there shouldn't be any difficulties in life, right?"

"No, no."

"Well, it's fine if you don't have one, let's go."

"Okay, Teacher Jingshan, goodbye."

Mao Zhuo nodded, saluted, and then slowly exited the freshman counselor's office.

A person's life experience is very long. If you look at it in detail, it is equivalent to spending the same amount of time. Bai Shun can't afford it at all, so the soul-hunting is performed at a speed of tens or even hundreds of times. , to read the memories of the deceased, flashing the unimportant moments, and selecting others emphatically!

As for Mao Zhuo's test scores, Bai Shun didn't 'see' it, probably because he ignored it as unimportant information.

Seeing the clip of the conversation between Jing Shan and Mao Zhuo at this moment, Bai Shun couldn't see any expression on his face.

He wasn't unhappy because of Jingshan's concealment, nor was he angry because of Mao Zhuo's drastic regress, but continued to check with a blank expression.

He had a hunch that the truth was about to come out!

Because this is what happened last week after he contacted Jingshan teacher Weixin!

Swish!
The screen turns again.

Bai Shun was a little familiar with the scene in his eyes, it was obviously the scene of Mao Zhuo after he came out of Jing Shan's office!

I saw Mao Zhuo lowered his head, walking on the road of the university campus in a low mood. Suddenly, a hand from behind patted his shoulder!

Mao Zhuo was taken aback!
Turning around quickly, in front of him is Zhao Wulin, the super rich second generation.

"Heh, Xiao Mao, what's the matter? It doesn't look very interesting."

Zhao Wulin narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and looked at Mao Zhuodao with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)