After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

If he really didn't have eyes, maybe Yan Sanye would physically make him not have eyes.

Shi Ningning was a little scared, but also a little unconvinced.

Yan Wu put her paint bucket by her feet, Shi Ningning stamped her feet angrily, but there was nothing she could do.

But before she knew it, a little paper doll had already been stuck to the sole of her shoe.

"Let's go quickly." The security guard saw her holding a paint bucket and blocking the gate, and said in a friendly voice.

Shi Ningning was aggrieved and shed tears. Her brother and mother were still in the detention center, and her sister-in-law only wanted to find the corpse.

No one cared about her at all.

Thinking of this, Shi Ningning mentioned the paint bucket, but unfortunately, just after she walked a few steps, the pull ring of the paint bucket broke, and a large bucket of paint fell on her instep.

She grimaced in pain.

But the paint bucket tilted and fell directly in front of her. The pungent smell of the cheapest paint made her breathless immediately.

As soon as she lifted her foot, she tripped over the paint bucket.

Her stomach hit the spout of the paint bucket impartially, and she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

At this time, Tang Simi's voice sounded in her ears: "Your sister-in-law is pregnant and you hit her stomach, it hurts a lot more than you do now."

Shi Ningning felt that she had seen a ghost, she struggled to get up, but there was paint under her feet, every time she stepped on it, her body was covered with paint.

Shi Ningning asked the paint seller, this kind of paint is the most difficult to clean.

The reason she bought this was to disgust Tang Simi. Thinking of Tang Simi cleaning the paint on the gate of her house, she laughed sullenly.

But she didn't expect that this version of the District Chengtou smashed her foot.

She could hardly breathe from the smell of paint.

There was red paint all over her clothes and skin, but she struggled a few times but couldn't get up, the cold concrete pavement made her feel uncomfortable all over.

A well-meaning person who was passing by looked at her as if she was lying at the scene of the crime and pulled her up.

Others cared about her a few words, but instead she angrily shook the paint behind her and soiled others.

She is like an embarrassing, spoiled child.

Others just regarded her as performance art and let her go.

……

Tang Simi and her party headed west and came to a small river in the western suburbs.

This river runs through the Champs Villas, and is the most important geomantic omen in the Champs Villas area.

At this time, Tang Simi could only say silently: Thank you Panlong Mountain, thank you Taiyi Palace.

She has learned the art of geomancy in the Taiyi Palace, so she can understand it naturally.

"The water of this river is going to the Champs Elysees Villa. It is winter now, and the river level is gentle. This summer, the river water will rise."

"The suitcase flowed with the river, did it arrive at the Champs Villa?"

Tang Simi said, in the Champs Villas area, there is only this running water, which is the most important Feng Shui Feng Shui, and the water character accounts for half of it.

This female body, which was killed by a close relative and born in the most yin time, came from the yin water in the yin west.

The corpse is in the Champs Elysees villa, who is it trying to harm?

In the Champs Villa, the unlucky ones living there are Yan Hebai and Yang Lulu.

Yang Lulu's luck is low, it's because she's had a bad time, and it's time for her to turn around in the past few years,

But Yan Hebai is different, his fate is unique, coveted by thousands of ghosts.

When encountering practitioners with unstable Taoist minds, they may also be tempted by the blessings of the whole body.

Here is the bend of the river, and a lot of things are silted up.

There are a few people fishing by the river.

"It's right here." Tang Simi pointed her hand.

Then I heard a fisherman throwing his rod by the river: "Miss Tang!"

Dong Mohan was wrapped up tightly, and he looked at Tang Simi in surprise.

Dong Mohan looked in the direction Tang Simi pointed at, and his expression was not very good.

The fisherman next to him frowned: "Be quiet, the fish are not scared away by you."

Dong Mohan said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I think the bait you used for making nests is bad, it's rancid and smelly."

The fisherman looked to be in his 30s. When he saw the policeman, he immediately lowered his reckless tone and covered his eyes with the brim of his hat.

The fisherman murmured, "My bait is prepared exclusively by me. All fish like it, but today I don't know what happened."

Tang Simi said: "If you sprinkle too much, the fish will be full."

The fisherman glanced at Tang Simi, seeing that she was young, delicate-looking, and dressed like a rich girl.

In short, it can't be the policeman, the fisherman snorted: "It's really unlucky today, I met so many people while fishing."

"Why is it bad luck to meet more people?" Tang Simi asked.

The fisherman said: "I have been scared away by you. Is it bad luck?"

Tang Si smiled sweetly, looking into the box where he put the fish feed.

The man covers the box.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at your secret bait." Tang Simi explained.

After listening to Tang Simi's words, the policewoman called back to the headquarters, "Yes, salvage."

"What are you fishing for?" The fisherman tightened his grip on the fishing rod.

Tang Simi had a half-smile on her face, "Don't worry about salvaging the corpses, the baits you throw are all scraps, and they won't be able to catch them."

Tang Simi's nonsensical words made the fisherman get goosebumps all over his body.

Dong Mohan came forward mysteriously, and he whispered, "I've seen that little girl in the river for a long time..."

The policewoman asked, "What little girl in the river?"

Dong Mohan looked at Tang Simi, and seeing Tang Simi nodding, Dong Mohan said, "I have yin and yang eyes, and I can often see ghosts."

The policewoman held her temper patiently and nodded for him to continue.

"I often come here to fish. There was no such little girl here before."

Although it sounds bizarre, the policewoman plans to go all the way to the dark.

"When was the first time I saw this girl?" the policewoman asked.

Zhang Lan sobbed and opened her eyes wide, trying to see the girl Dong Mohan was talking about.

Dong Mohan said: "It's today, I saw that girl in the middle of the water just today."

"By the way, the last time I came was a month ago."

In other words, in the last month, this corpse was thrown here.

The policewoman caught the information vigilantly and made another call back.

It has been several months since the incident happened, so the monitoring of Shi Dong and Mrs. Shi's body throwing process is gone.

But if it was the last month, then the person who salvaged the body and threw it into the small river may have left clues in the surveillance.

The fisherman's face is full of displeasure.

"Unlucky." He muttered and cursed, and put away all his fishing tackle in a hurry.

After a while, everything was packed into his backpack by him.

Seeing that he was about to leave.

Tang Simi said, "Stop him."

The third lady moved like a rabbit, blocking in front of the man.

When the man turned around and met a blue face, he staggered in fright and almost fell into the river.

"If people scare people, they will scare people to death."

The fisherman cursed and he climbed a few times, but the wet and slippery mud by the river seemed to have a consciousness of his own, and dragged him straight into the water.

After several times, the female policeman gave a helping hand and pulled him up.

The fisherman looked at Tang Simi resentfully.

"Scary people?" Tang Simi glanced at Miss San, it was ghosts that frightened people: "Ghosts can't scare you to death even if they scare you."

"However, if an ax strikes a person on the forehead, it will definitely kill him."

Tang Simi's voice seemed to be echoing faintly on the surface of the river, following the wet and cold wind on the river, it went straight into the cracks in his bones.