The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

In such a familiar place, the things that happened between Xie Wenyuan and him in this house in the previous life came to mind bit by bit, making Lin Xuekuang feel as if he was uncomfortable all over.

He got out of bed and changed clothes.

Lin Xuekuang was used to being dependent on others since he was a child. No matter who he gets along with, he habitually tries to cause as little trouble as possible to others, even if the other party is Xie Wenyuan.

He cleaned up the room, threw away the trash, even took away the new pajamas he wore, put money in the bedside table for Xie Wenyuan, looked at it clean and almost no trace of someone living there. , and then leave.

When Lin Xuekuang went out, the sky was already full of stars.

The ghostly place where Xie Wenyuan lived was extremely remote, with eighteen bends on the mountain road, and it was too expensive for a taxi to get up. Lin Xuekuang walked down the winding path for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of a horn honking from behind.

He turned around, and a big Benz came from behind, and slowly slid to the side of Lin Xuekuang to stop. The driver inside poked his head out of the car window, opened his mouth, and before he could open his mouth, his head was already slowly It fell and rolled on the ground in front of Lin Xuekuang.

Lin Xuekuang: "..."

This ghost doesn't want to be reincarnated in the future, so he came to find him for fun?

Fortunately, the man's head rolled on the ground, and he quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I'm Xie Shao's driver... I was torn to death by my brother. The head is not very well installed, and it is easy to fall off when you brake. Made you laugh."

Lin Xuekuang bent down, picked up the head from the ground and threw it to him: "It's okay. What's the matter?"

While fixing his head, the driver said: "Yes, it's not easy to take a taxi here. Mr. Xie told me to wait outside. If you have something to go out, I can drive you."

Lin Xuekuang asked subconsciously: "He let me go?"

The driver was also taken aback by this question, wondering, "Can't we go?"

Lin Xuekuang didn't speak, just opened the door of the car and sat in it after a while, and said, "Just go back to the city, please."

He took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat chat interface, swipe his finger on it, and reached Xie Wenyuan's name, paused for a moment, and clicked to open the dialog box.

He sent five words: "I'm back to school".

After thinking about it, Lin Xuekuang typed again: "There is still class tomorrow afternoon."

He wanted to send it to Xie Wenyuan, but he felt that there was no need to explain so much. He hesitated for a while to exit the dialog box, but he pressed his finger for too long, and the option "Top delete" appeared on it, and Lin Xuekuang clicked on delete.

Forget it, so be it.

Xie Wenyuan hasn't seen Lin Xuekuang's text message yet, and when he returned to the office, he heard Yi Fengyi sitting there cursing people.

"Aren't these cheap-talking idiots afraid of being struck by lightning when they go out? If I were Liu Xian, and I was still spreading rumors like this after my death, I'd kill them first."

He has already spent half a day trying to sift through those false rumors.

Liu Xian was originally a very ordinary person. Even if there were some rumors in the company about her being a mistress and cheating, it was just a small-scale discussion behind the back of her colleagues.

But since she attracted a large group of prominent admirers to pursue her, Liu Xian's status is comparable to any popular traffic star, and the reporters have also placed all kinds of extremely bizarre and unreliable things on her body. scandal.

Her private life seems to be extremely chaotic, but in fact, after checking, most of the so-called "ambiguous partners" have never met Liu Xian.

Yi Fengyi was deeply tortured by this, even though he had honed his composure in the gap between the two friends' dog food all the year round, he couldn't help but swear at this moment: "Damn, when I find out what these reports are Whoever wrote it, I will give them a gift package of Tongue Pulling Hell Nightmare."

Xie Wenyuan admired his irritable expression for a while, and then walked over, holding the coffee in his hand and shaking it in front of Yi Fengyi.

Yi Fengyi took it and gulped it down hard, as if she had been reborn, she was so grateful.

Xie Wenyuan said: "Are Liu Xian's ambiguous partners all made up? The murderer still has no clue?"

Yi Fengyi said: "At present, only Liu Xian's former boss Li Xiangqiang, Liu Xian's ex-husband Huo Bin, and her programmer lover Pei Guan have been called to ask questions. We have to keep checking."

The three people just finished their investigation at this time, and Bei led them out along the corridor. Xie Wenyuan heard footsteps, turned around, and looked at them through the large transparent glass wall of the office.

Although Li Xiangqiang is a little fatter, he is well-maintained and well-dressed. His eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Li Gaocheng's. It can be seen that he was a very handsome man when he was young.Huo Bin was Lin Xuekuang's teacher. Xie Wenyuan had met him before. It was the IT elite Pei Guan who was supposed to be the youngest of the three of them, but he looked very old and his head was a little bald.

It is conceivable how embarrassing it was for the three of them to meet the same woman in this kind of place, and it is estimated that they are not in a good mood at this time.

Sure enough, the three of them went out to look at each other, but left without saying hello to each other.

Xie Wenyuan watched them disappear at the door, then turned around and said to Yi Fengyi: "I thought of a way just now on the way here."

Yi Fengyi said: "What?"

Xie Wenyuan said: "I can go to Liu Xian's body, share her grievances, and find out what happened to her before she died."

The murderer this time is different from every time. He is obviously a person who is proficient in magic. When Liu Xian's body was found, the surrounding resentment had been artificially cleared away, so they could no longer check Liu Xian through the resentment illusion like before. What happened before death.

Then there is another way, which is to put your soul and body on Liu Xian, feel with her, and use the resentment in her heart to feel the situation at that time.

But this method naturally also has disadvantages.

Yi Fengyi said: "No, this is too dangerous. This is tantamount to letting you experience Liu Xian's death directly, and you can't fight back. If you are not careful, you will follow along."

Xie Wenyuan said: "If I end up with her, all these years of practicing spells will not be in vain. Your worry is a bit unnecessary."

Yi Fengyi asked strangely: "Are you taking such a big risk? You also know that even if you see the scene Liu Xian saw before his death, the murderer may not necessarily show up. Why don't we continue to investigate based on clues. What's the rush?"

But what he didn't know was that Xie Wenyuan's main purpose was actually to find the person who carved Liu Xian's face, the reef member who came to provoke him.

He already hated reefs deeply and could not tolerate them at all. No matter what price he paid, Xie Wenyuan only wanted them to disappear completely in this world.

Since Xie Wenyuan insisted, it was impossible for Yi Fengyi to persuade him, so she proposed to go with Xie Wenyuan.

The two went to Liu Xian's body again. Yi Fengyi asked a few people to guard the door, and went into the morgue with Xie Wenyuan. Liu Xian lay quietly on the corpse bed, the blood red mark on his face was very glaring.

Xie Wenyuan burned some gold and silver paper utensils, bowed slightly towards Liu Xian's body, and then stepped forward and pasted a small yellow paper man on the forehead of Liu Xian.

With a cinnabar pen, he quickly wrote the incantations on the white sheet beside Liu Xian, and the incantations disappeared as they were written, but the little paper figurine gradually grew eyebrows, nose, nose, and skin texture.

When the last stroke was completed and the paper figurine completely melted into Liu Xian's forehead, Xie Wenyuan also felt his body lighten, and then his whole body seemed to rise into the air, and all the surrounding scenes changed.

What can be felt immediately is a very strong sense of suffocation.

There seemed to be a big rock on his body, his limbs were paralyzed, he seemed to have turned into a vegetable, and he couldn't even move a finger.

Xie Wenyuan felt as if his surroundings were surrounded by water, but the water was already cold.He remembered that Liu Xian's body was found in the bathtub, so she should have been soaking in it now, and for a long time.

Apart from opening and closing his eyes, Xie Wenyuan couldn't move at all.

But his five senses are all there, and he can hear low laughter coming from nowhere, the voice is sharp and treacherous, gradually approaching at an extremely slow speed.

"Boom, boom..."

It was the door that was ringing, it was the walls that were ringing, it was the ceiling above your head that was ringing.

It should be a completely enclosed small space, which can give people the most sense of security, but at this time, it makes people feel that there are many dangers on all sides, and some monsters will break into the door at any time.

"Hahahaha……"

The water on his body was bitingly cold, and the laughter got a little closer.

Xie Wenyuan could feel that Liu Xian's heart was beating very fast, and the flowing blood conveyed her panic, panic and despair at that time. This kind of slow knife killing feeling was very terrifying.

The lights also started to turn on and off, and there were many black handprints and footprints on the snow-white wall, but he still couldn't do anything, he could only lie motionless in the water, feeling the loss of body temperature.

After about half an hour, there was a sudden "click" on the ceiling, and then a person "grew" out of the flat tiles.

This person has five eyeballs, no eye sockets, and they are arranged in a row horizontally on the face. Below are three noses, like three towering mountains, and three mouths are under the nose, arranged very neatly and regularly.

But because of its neatness, this face looks like three people's heads were pressed together and squeezed together, and then they merged into this appearance, which is even more creepy.

Followed by a body full of veins, with scars all over it, black ink-like blood dripped from the scars, falling into the bathtub with a "click" and "click".

With a knife and fork in his hand, he slowly reached out to Liu Xian.

Liu Xian was screaming frantically, but her voice was already very weak.

Xie Wenyuan felt the same as Liu Xian, and he had to bear all the pain she suffered on the spiritual level at that time. If he could not bear this despair and fear like Liu Xian, he would die like her.

Xie Wenyuan calmed down and held his own. The stronger Liu Xian's negative emotions were, the more he tried to keep himself calm and detached.

Finally, when the knife and fork were about to fall on Liu Xian, the beating heart suddenly jumped, contracted, and then fell heavily.

Liu Xian died.

At that moment, Xie Wenyuan also felt as if he had touched death.

The whole world seemed to freeze and fade in an instant, but a pale light appeared in front of his eyes, his body was light and light, as if he had never been more relaxed and carefree, and it seemed that some kind of idea was calling him to move forward, to a place where there would be no more pain and sorrow .

But... the strange thing is that this feeling of near-death seems to be familiar, as if it has been experienced countless times.

Almost instinctively, he felt a sense of sadness and lingering, which entangled his nostalgia for this world in his heart.

As a result, his light body fell heavily into the world of mortals again, and Xie Wenyuan regained his perception of the surrounding environment.

The terrifying monster had already left, and Liu Xian's body was lying stiff in the water. Not long after, someone opened the door and came in.

This should be the person he wants to see.

It's a pity that Liu Xian is already dead, Xie Wenyuan's whole body is stiff, he can't move, he can't even turn his eyes, and he can't see the other person's face at all.

The range of vision was only the two ceilings above his head, Xie Wenyuan felt something sharp pierced his cheek, and he carved out the rose flower stroke by stroke.

He couldn't see the opponent, but he could vaguely feel that what pierced into the flesh was not a sharp blade, but a very thick needle. Judging from the way of force, the length of this needle was about the same as that of a carbon pen.

To be honest, it really hurts. After all, Liu Xian is dead, but he is not dead.

Xie Wenyuan endured silently, not daring to slack off in the slightest. Finally, when the torture was about to end, a strand of Liu Xian's hair hung down. He caught the opponent's flick, and that white and slender wrist passed before his eyes. After shaking it, it was wearing a silver skull bracelet.

It's a woman, Xie Wenyuan thought, this bracelet... I think I haven't seen anyone wear it before, right?

The death energy in Liu Xian's body seemed to be seeping into his soul bit by bit, and the feeling of the gradual passing of life was so clear, Xie Wenyuan silently recited the meditation formula and used his willpower to gradually separate his soul from the corpse.

Finally, the lights in the morgue suddenly dimmed, the voltage hissed and became unstable, and he opened his eyes on the chair.

He felt as if he had just climbed up from the underworld, the chill in his body was piercing into his bones, and his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't control them.

Yi Fengyi handed Xie Wenyuan a cup of steaming ginger soup, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Xie Wenyuan raised his head and downed the bowl of ginger soup in one breath. He felt better, but he still suffered from headaches. Many strange and familiar scenes seemed to flash through his mind.

Vaguely, the simple and crooked rose on the corpse's face kept spinning and magnifying in front of his eyes, gradually changing into a more colorful and delicate appearance.

This rose flower bloomed on the young man's thin and smooth back, with a few drops of sweat on it, trembling slightly, like morning dew.

He put his hand up, and traced the petals inch by inch with his fingertips along the strokes of the outline. He felt that the touch was like suet white jade, which made people feel turbulent.

He straightened his back suddenly, and slammed into the depths of the other's body, feeling that there was no gap between the two of them, as if in this way, the relationship would be closer.

He softly asked the person under him: "Who drew this for you, won't you tell me?"

There was no answer, the man was panting quickly, as if he would be out of breath in the next moment, his body trembled into a ball following his movements, he could only tightly clenched the quilt, the blood color flooded his snow-white cheeks and neck.

But it seemed that he was about to collapse at any moment, but the other party still buried his face in the pillow coldly, without saying a word, and he didn't even want to look at him.

So he smiled, leaned down slowly, and rubbed his lips against the red petals, but his heart was full of helplessness and sadness.

The cup in Xie Wenyuan's hand hit the ground, echoing in the somewhat empty space.

Yi Fengyi was startled, and said, "What's wrong?"

Xie Wenyuan pressed his temple suddenly, the red color seemed to suddenly bloom in front of his eyes, turning into a splash of blood!

The blood surged up rapidly, causing his temples to throb, his chest was suffocated, he could not speak, and his limbs were paralyzed, as if he had the pain of dying again not long ago.

Bloody color has taken over the whole world.

He must have forgotten something!

"Wen Yuan? Xie Wenyuan?"

Yi Fengyi called Xie Wenyuan several times, and finally patted him on the shoulder, asking: "What's the matter, what did you see? Why is your face so red?"

Only then did Xie Wenyuan come back to his senses, and said, "It's okay, I just..."

He didn't know how to describe his feeling, and the scene he saw just now was not humane, so he paused, and directly changed the topic: "I can clearly see the monster that scared Liu Xian to death. It should be 'Resentful Beast'."

"Resentful beasts" are formed by the condensed grievances accumulated over the years after the death of ghosts. They have no fixed appearance, like mud squeezed out by hand, so they often have strange shapes and have no consciousness of their own. They are born to avenge their masters. , will disappear after successful revenge.

This was originally a very important clue. At the very least, it proved that Liu Xian was not killed by a man-made spell, but it could narrow down the scope of the murderer to the deceased who had formed a deep hatred with Liu Xian before his death.

But the strange thing is that the resentful beast that Xie Wenyuan saw at that time did not attack directly, nor did Liu Xian turn into air after death, which did not conform to their previous cognition.

There is no other way at present, Yi Fengyi and the others can only follow this clue to investigate for the time being, but after Xie Wenyuan experienced Liu Xian's death, he didn't know which nerve was touched, and he always felt a splitting headache, so Went home early.

The whole house was empty, he took out his mobile phone, and only then saw Lin Xuekuang's WeChat, saying that he was back to school.

The two of them hardly had any chat records, so even though Lin Xuekuang only sent these short words, Xie Wenyuan clicked on them after a while, and read them over and over several times.

He gently rubbed the screen of the phone with his hand, not too surprised.With Lin Xuekuang's character, it's very normal to do this, even Xie Wenyuan would be surprised if he really stayed here honestly.

At the very least, after Lin Xuekuang left, he still knew to take the initiative to send a WeChat to tell himself his whereabouts, which is considered an improvement.

Xie Wenyuan walked into the guest room where Lin Xuekuang lived, and seeing that the whole room had been tidy and clean, he directly reached out and opened the bedside table. Sure enough, there were a few banknotes as Lin Xuekuang's "accommodation fee" this time.

Xie Wenyuan suddenly couldn't help laughing, as if his headache had been relieved a lot, he shook his head helplessly, put the money back as it was, and lay down in the room to sleep.

Before closing his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and took off the peace amulet attached to the head of the bed.