The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

The scene was completely silent, and everyone was shocked when they saw such a strange photo.

Qi Yanzhi has been helping Huang Jingshan during this period of time, saying that he hopes to give Huang Jingshan his last contribution, so that most of the Huang family have a good impression of this young man and are very grateful.

Although he just heard Lin Xuekuang's words, his body's reaction was different from what he said, but it is human nature to be afraid of ghosts, and no one really doubted Qi Yanzhi.

— After all, why did Qi Yanzhi harm Huang Jingshan?There must be a reason.Even from the perspective of coveting the Huang family's property, the two are not married yet.

So to believe that he is the murderer based on these seemingly unscientific phenomena is really beyond the scope of cognition.

But in fact, except for Lin Xuekuang, no one could see it. The moment the urn exploded, Huang Jingshan's soul had already appeared.

She still didn't understand what happened, but suddenly saw her relatives and boyfriend, she was so excited, she circled around them, trying to reach out to touch them, but she couldn't.

After the photo was revealed, Huang Jingshan glanced at it, and was stunned as if hit by a sap.

Facing Qi Yanzhi's anger, Lin Xuekuang just smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, it's just a photo, and no one said what it means. It may be that you killed Huang Jing." Shan, but maybe it could be a hint...the last person who died was her, and you will be the next one?"

His tone was gentle, but Qi Yanzhi shivered, feeling an indescribable fear in his heart.

"The most important point is," Lin Xuekuang said, "Why was the urn replaced? Where did Huang Jingshan's urn go?"

He said to Huang Jingshan, "Well, you can find it yourself."

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Xuekuang just said something into the air, and Huang's father stood up all of a sudden, his expression excited, but he couldn't see anything.

Huang Jingshan was sensitive to her own ashes. When she came back to her senses, she looked around and then drifted straight to the corner of the room.

Lin Xuekuang followed her and saw a big cardboard box.

He opened the cardboard box, and there were paper money, silk flowers, paper people and paper carts and other things for funerals stacked on it, and then flipped down, and there was an urn that was exactly the same as the one on the table at the bottom of the box .

Seeing this scene, Qi Yanzhi's legs softened, and he immediately sat down on the chair.

——Actually, at the beginning, Huang's father was right, he was indeed the one who changed the urn, and Huang Jingshan was also killed by him.

He changed the urn in order to suppress Huang Jingshan's wronged soul, lest she turn into a ghost after death and come to seek his life.

It took Qi Yanzhi a lot of effort to buy an urn that looked exactly the same, but how to get it was also a problem.

The Huang family took a close look at it, and the urn was not easy to hide. After much deliberation, he finally decided to bring it in in the box it was packed in before, and then secretly changed it while helping out, and then hid Huang Jingshan's real urn again. into the box.

Although this is a bit risky, as long as there are no accidents, it is not easy to be discovered.

Once the funeral is over, the talisman that caused her death will be buried in Huang Jingshan's tomb, and her ashes will be thrown into the sea, where they will never be able to touch the sun, enjoy the incense, and there will be no possibility of revenge.

But I was afraid of something, and there was an accident!

Moreover, Qi Yanzhi did not expect that the person who exposed his plan was not his daughter-loving Father Huang, but an outsider like Lin Xuekuang who appeared out of nowhere.

He couldn't deny it, there was surveillance in the room, and the police could easily find out who the buyer of the urn was.

From the moment something is found, it's all over.

Obviously close to success...why? !

The physical evidence was complete, but Qi Yanzhi's face was pale and his head was sweating profusely. This reaction already explained everything. The Huang family completely believed Lin Xuekuang's words.

It turned out that the murderer they were looking for was around these days, and even yelled attentively, showing a heartbroken look, without any panic or guilt, he is still not human!

Huang Jingshan is also bad as a ghost, Qi Yanzhi is still afraid of her revenge, and wants her to lose her soul, but in fact, she didn't know until she died, that the one who killed her was her boyfriend who was still in each other not long ago .

When Qi Yanzhi bought her the same heart knot, Huang Jingshan was very happy.

She was already a ghost of unjust death, and when she got angry, the ghost's body doubled in size.

But before Huang Jingshan rushed over, Huang's father had already roared, "You bastard!"

He rushed forward and grabbed Qi Yanzhi by the collar, unexpectedly threw this young man in his prime to the ground, and wrestled with him.

Qi Yanzhi struggled vigorously, but Huang's father was desperate, and he was not an opponent for a while.

A few members of the Huang family nearby rushed over to help Huang's father, and stepped on Qi Yanzhi's feet in the chaos. Huang's father was panting heavily, and Huang Jingshan's uncle patted his chest.

Huang Jingshan had never seen her father lose his temper like this before. She also said before that her father would only pick noses and eyes at her, and would never defend her.

It would have been.

Huang Jingshan cried "Dad" and ran over to help, but her relatives could not hear her voice, nor could she feel her touch.

Her tears flowed down big and big, and just as the tears flowed out of her eyes, they turned into clouds of mist.

After all, humans and ghosts have different paths, and even if they get revenge, they can't change everything that has happened.

Although there were no more tears, Huang Jingshan wiped her eyes with the back of her hand habitually. When she put down her hand, she suddenly saw Lin Xuekuang standing beside the altar.

He stared blankly at the sad and tragic scene in front of him, his beautiful black eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and he couldn't see any emotion from them.

He was in this room, but at that moment, Huang Jingshan felt that this person didn't belong to the same world as them, but stood somewhere far away, looking down on the world from above.

"enough!"

Qi Yanzhi's face was covered with nosebleeds, and he felt that he was about to be beaten to death by the Huang family. His desire to survive finally broke out, and he pushed the opponent away with all his strength, stood up from the ground, and staggered back a few steps.

"Yes, I changed the urn and put the photos, so what? I'm kidding, can't I? I just want to keep my girlfriend's ashes for myself. Go and sue me for theft. If you beat it like this, you will not be able to escape the crime of intentional injury!"

Qi Yanzhi gradually became more confident, and the more he growled, the louder his voice: "Why do you say that I kill people, who have you heard that a photo can kill people? It is she who strangled herself to death!"

His shameless remarks made everyone tremble with anger, and Huang's father almost fainted again, tremblingly said: "You, you bastard, you can say such things, and you are not afraid of retribution... Is there any reason?"

"There should still be a little bit of heaven."

At this time, Lin Xuekuang finally opened his mouth and snapped his fingers in Huang Jingshan's direction: "Qi Yanzhi, turn around."

Qi Yanzhi sneered and said, "Are you interested? I didn't do anything wrong, I have nothing to feel guilty about..."

As he spoke, he turned his head away, and his voice suddenly froze.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees, and the dead Huang Jingshan appeared in the air with her hair disheveled, with bruises on her neck, and she was looking at Qi Yanzhi with gritted teeth.

This was a picture that appeared in countless nightmares, and it scared him out of his wits.

"Ah, ghost, there is a ghost!!!"

Qi Yanzhi's arrogance just now disappeared without a trace, he was so frightened that he lay down on the ground, kowtowed to Huang Jingshan, and begged incoherently:

"Jing, Jingshan, I was wrong, but I really can't help it... I also miss you, but I will die if I don't do this. I always have nightmares, and I always hear singing... You, you Look, if you are gone, there will still be your elder brother at home, and I am the only child, so I have to support my parents! Jingshan, please be considerate of me, you can go and reincarnate properly!"

When Lin Xuekuang exposed him bit by bit, he was already panicked to the extreme, but he was still trying to keep his mouth open by chance. When he saw Huang Jingshan at this moment, his mentality collapsed.

Lin Xuekuang copied his pocket with one hand, picked up Father Huang's mobile phone from the table with the other, and recorded everything Qi Yanzhi said.

He threw the phone into Brother Huang's arms and shrugged: "Take the evidence and call the police."

In fact, both the school and Huang's family had already reported to the police, but it didn't help much at that time.

In fact, they don't know that there is a special department responsible for this kind of supernatural event, but the procedure for identifying the case is very strict, and it has to go through layers of review and reporting. Ordinary people cannot directly contact it.

Huang Jingshan's death was too "clean". Except for the strange fact that she strangled herself to death, she left no other clues. Even the Huang family couldn't tell whether she really committed suicide. , the case was temporarily shelved.

Now that there is solid evidence, the reporting process will go very quickly.

Brother Huang was very grateful and quickly nodded in agreement.

In Qi Yanzhi's confusing words, they also got a general idea of ​​what happened.

It turned out that Qi Yanzhi was often fatigued during this period, suffered from insomnia and dreams, and could always hear the shrill singing of operas when he was half asleep and half awake, and even saw a white shadow appearing in front of his eyes.

This made him very frightened. He went to several hospitals without finding out the problem. But one day on the way back from the hospital, he ran into a fortune teller. To survive.

Father Huang scolded angrily: "So you killed my daughter? You bastard, you bastard who deserves to be hacked into pieces..."

Huang Jingshan's ghostly look was right next to him, Qi Yanzhi trembled from being scolded and didn't dare to refute anymore, trembling while listening.

Lin Xuekuang waited patiently for Huang's father to finish scolding, and then asked Qi Yanzhi: "Did that fortune teller teach you how to harm others? Is it convenient to tell me how to do it?"

Qi Yanzhi didn't owe the Huang family any wrongs, and everything was wronged by Lin Xuekuang. If he could still use that kind of magic, the next person he would want to strangle to death would be Lin Xuekuang.

Qi Yanzhi said through his teeth: "Why should I tell you?"

Lin Xuekuang patted Qi Yanzhi on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Qi Yanzhi, I know I exposed you, you must be very angry, we are all classmates, I also feel very unbearable. But the premise of letting others take advantage of you is You did it, and I didn't frame you, did I?"

The more polite he was, the more Qi Yanzhi felt that Lin Xuekuang was sorry for him, so he shook off his hand, and said in a vicious voice, "You are just pretending to be a good person here!"

Brother Huang said angrily: "You still—"

Lin Xuekuang waved his hand and said, "It's okay. You guys have something to say to Huang Jingshan, right? Then you all get together first, and I want to talk to my classmate alone."

Even if he has the ability, he is still a young student after all, and he must feel uncomfortable when he personally exposed his classmate's crimes.The Huang family understood this very well, and they were even more grateful to Lin Xuekuang.

They didn't expect to see Huang Jingshan for the last time. They really had a lot to say, not to mention that the interruption of the funeral also needed to be dealt with, so the family nodded in agreement and went to the small mourning hall nearby.

Qi Yanzhi was severely beaten, and sat on the ground panting heavily, while Lin Xuekuang stood with his hands in his pockets, and looked down at him with a guilty smile.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, they heard the scattered footsteps of the Huang family leaving, and then the door closed with a "click".

The smile on Lin Xuekuang's lips was also cooling down bit by bit.

The moment the door was completely closed, the light in the room dimmed, and the light and shadow intertwined at that moment, making this face like a work of art extremely cold.