Before He Jinxiu was discharged from the hospital, He Mingyuan and Qiu Zhen had already been released on bail. The car accident four years ago was caused by witchcraft. It is difficult to find direct evidence. Now the only crimes that can convict them are abusing minors and engaging in superstitious activities. These two crimes have a lot of room for activity. With He Mingyuan's status, there are many ways to minimize the punishment as long as he finds a powerful lawyer.
But I wasn't worried at first. They used abnormal means to harm people, and naturally they had to bear abnormal punishment. The luck that He Mingyuan and Qiu Zhen took away from He Jinxiu is dissipating, and the evil spirit that should belong to them is gathering.
"Why can such people get away with it?" Mu Zixian was very angry.
"The law can't cure them, so naturally there are other things to cure them." Yuan Chu replied nonchalantly.
"What?" Mu Zixian asked subconsciously, then reacted casually, "What do you mean..."
Yuanchu didn't answer but asked: "Have you found the master you were asked to find before?"
"Find him. I arranged for him to stay in the hotel."
"When we are not with you, try to be with him as much as possible." Yuan Chu warned.
"You think I might be in danger?"
"Just in case."
A few days later, the original "what if" appeared.
After Qiu Zhen came out of the police station, the first thing he did was to save his life.
His external identity is an environmental consultant, and on the surface he has an ordinary employment relationship with He Mingyuan. If He Mingyuan were smarter, he would not accuse him verbally, because he might be his last resort. And He Mingyuan was indeed like this. He told JC that he was deceived by a certain foreign master. Yes, it was the same master who failed in the battle before and ran away with his money.
Qiu Zhen was very likely to be removed, but he had to take action for the sake of his own life. Others didn't know it, but he knew very well that the consequences of the formation's failure would be a backlash. It was like drinking poison to quench thirst, so he could only make a desperate move.
If he wants to change the current adverse situation, he must seize more luck to resist the consequences of the backlash. Knowing that Yuan Chu was still alive, he naturally understood that the expert who protected He Jinxiu was her. But he needed He Jinxiu's luck, and even if he knew there was danger, he still had to fight her. As for He Mingyuan, he had no time to care.
Qiu Zhen did not attack Yuan Chu directly, but focused on Mu Zixian. He planned to use Mu Zixian to lure Yuanchu Commander He Jinxiu away, and then deal with He Jinxiu. In his eyes, He Jinxiu was always just an ignorant boy who had been imprisoned for four years.
However, what he didn't expect was that Yuan Chu had already arranged someone beside Mu Zixian. As soon as he started, the master discovered it and told Yuanchu and others about it.
Yuan Chu said to He Jinxiu: "I'll go over and take a look."
Although He Jinxiu was unhappy, he still agreed and watched Yuanchu leave helplessly, leaving him alone in the hospital.
In fact, Yuan Chu just pretended to leave, went to Mu Zixian's place for a walk, and then secretly came back under the cover of night.
At this time, He Jinxiu was lying in a separate ward, looking at his phone boredly. Unknowingly, all the sounds outside disappeared, the temperature gradually dropped, and traces of ghostly aura came out of the walls.
A group of ferocious ghosts formed, swarming over and surrounding He Jinxiu's hospital bed. Countless ghost hands reached out to him and penetrated his body, seeming to want to pull his soul.
They succeeded, and He Jinxiu's soul was pulled out bit by bit like plasticine, forming an irregular black mass outside his body.
The ghosts were excited and pulled together more happily.
At this moment, He Jinxiu suddenly raised his head, a pair of blood-colored eyes flashing with a coquettish light, and his face was filled with ghostly energy, showing an expression even more ferocious than the ghosts in front of him.
[Yeah—] The ghosts let out heart-rending screams, like punctured balloons, spraying everywhere in the air, rapidly detecting leaks while spraying.
Ghosts: Mom, it’s so scary! ! !
"Come back!" Seeing these ghosts trying to escape, He Jinxiu ordered grimly.
Hundreds of ghosts huddled together in the corner, shivering: Didn't they say they were dealing with a weak living person? Why do you feel like he is more ghost-like than them? ?
"Who sent you here?" He Jinxiu asked fiercely.
Ghost Shadow: [A super powerful master...]
He Jinxiu said with a cold face: "Oh, so awesome? Are you as good as me?"
Ghost Shadow: This is a soul-destroying question...
"What did that person ask you to do to me?" He Jinxiu asked again.
Ghost Shadow said tremblingly: [Take your luck back.]
This is an enhanced version of the imp transporting technique, except that what is transported is nothing else but He Jinxiu's soul. Luck comes from the soul. As long as you take his soul back, you can absorb and refine his luck.
"What kind of benefits did he promise you?" There must be a price to pay for hiring ghosts to do things.
Ghost Shadow: [A bit of luck can help us have a good pregnancy in the next life.]
"Oh." He Jinxiu said lightly, "So little luck? How about this? You go back and help me snatch away that person's luck, and I will give all his luck to you."
Ghost: Hey, this business seems to be a good deal, but that person's luck doesn't seem to be as good as this person's...
"Do you want to do it or not?"
Ghost Shadow: [Do it! ] They don’t need moral integrity or anything like that! Besides, they can't take away this person's luck at all. In comparison, that person is easier to deal with.
The contract was established, and hundreds of ghosts faded away like a tide, rolling towards Qiu Zhen's location.
A ferocious smile appeared on He Jinxiu's face: Do you still think he was the poor little kid who was bullied
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the ward door.
"Jin Xiu, are you asleep?" Yuan Chu's voice came from outside the door.
He Jinxiu's ferocious smile instantly faded, and before the other party pushed the door open, he turned into a good boy. He leaned lazily on the hospital bed, looking sideways at the night light outside the window, looking like he was indifferent to the world and the years were peaceful.
"Yuanchu, you are back." He looked at her with shining eyes.
Yuan Chu: "...Hmm."
If she hadn't just seen a group of ghosts fleeing from his ward, she might have thought he was just a harmless, weak boy in need of protection.
Just as she expected, He Jinxiu's fortune after escaping from trouble was so great that Qiu Zhen could no longer suppress it. Moreover, outsiders could not break through the defense at all and could only use blood relatives of the He family as an introduction, and the He family member Qiu Zhen was most familiar with was He Mingyuan.
On the other side, Qiu Zhen was sitting cross-legged in the formation, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, sometimes happy, sometimes nervous, sometimes confused, sometimes painful... In the end, his expression gradually solidified, replaced by horror.
Ghosts poured into the room one after another, stretched out their twisted ghost hands, and pulled Qiu Zhen's soul.
Qiu Zhen's soul is naturally not as "easy to pull" as He Jinxiu. If it sticks too tightly, it will be like peeling off the skin and bones, and it will be painful.
In the end, the soul was still not pulled out, but all the luck in the soul was pulled out. That scary guy promised to give them all of this person's luck, so naturally they could get away with it as much as they wanted.
The whole process lasted ten minutes. When the ghosts were satisfied, Qiu Zhen fell to the ground exhausted, as if he had been passed by hundreds of big men, and his whole body was hollowed out.
Qiu Zhen's side suffered backlash, and He Mingyuan's side was not much better.
You must know that the introduction of Qiu Zhen's technique is He Mingyuan's birth date and hair. If Qiu Zhen can seize luck, then He Mingyuan can also benefit; but if what he gets is backlash, then He Mingyuan will also receive retribution.
In a certain villa, He Mingyuan was taking a bath in the bathroom, raising his head and closing his eyes to relax, enjoying the moisture of the warm water.
At this time, the temperature of the water suddenly dropped. He Mingyuan shivered from the cold and couldn't help but open his eyes in confusion.
The next second, his expression froze.
In front of him, two bloody faces appeared. They were none other than He Ningzhe and his wife Mu Zixin, who died in a car accident four years ago.
"Ah!" He Mingyuan yelled and stood up from the bath in horror. As a result, his feet slipped and he fell back heavily. The back of his head hit the hard marble and he almost fainted from the pain.
Ignoring the pain, he got up in embarrassment, struggled out of the bath, and rushed out of the bathroom. However, his weak legs were slipping, and he fell face-on to the ground, his nose bleeding profusely.
This time, he finally couldn't resist, rolled his eyes and fainted. It bleeds from the front and back, soaking the bathroom. He lay naked on the cold floor until the morning, when he was found dying by the cleaning servant and rushed to the hospital.
The hospital he was sent to happened to be the same hospital where He Jinxiu was.
Unfortunately, He Jinxiu is ready to be discharged from the hospital.
But he still kindly asked the ghosts in the hospital to "look after" He Mingyuan more.
It is conceivable that he will have a very exciting time in the hospital, and then he will soon realize that he is happier in prison than in freedom.
He Jinxiu took Yuan Chu back to the villa where his parents lived. It was originally occupied by He Mingyuan's wife and brother's family, and was later taken back by Mu Zixian.
After several renovations, the villa was no longer what he remembered. He Jinxiu felt uncomfortable and immediately wanted to sell the villa.
Yuanchu didn't try to persuade her, but just asked: "I heard that your parents personally found someone to design and build this villa according to their own preferences?"
He Jinxiu: "...Yeah."
Then Yuan Chu stopped talking.
He Jinxiu endured it for a long time, and finally said: "I understand, I won't sell it anymore."
Yuan Chu glanced at him: "This is your villa, as long as you are happy with it."
There is no need for people's emotions to be affected by dead things. As long as there is love in the heart, it will never be forgotten.
"Yes, I understand." He Jinxiu repeated again, this time his mood was obviously much more stable, "Let's go live somewhere else first, and then we can move here after I find someone to renovate it."
"Okay." Yuan had no objection.
After all these matters are settled, she and He Jinxiu will start preparing for the college entrance examination.
The author has something to say: Qiu Zhen: I must get He Jinxiu’s luck!
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He Jinxiu: Guigui enhanced version of rebound buff—biu!
He Mingyuan: Ma Dan, I was shot while I was lying down this time!