Chapter 923: Evil Ghosts in the Human World
"How could this happen? Hasn't it been solved?"
Aguai looked at the contents of the newspaper and fell into depression.
Just when he was in a daze, the middle-aged man standing next to him became a little impatient and said, "Little brother, have you finished reading?"
"Ah! Sorry, something happened to my friend, so I'm in a bad mood. Don't mind."
Aguai put down the newspaper and raised his eyes.
Early this morning, he received a call from Master Chen, asking him to come to the port to pick up a comrade from the port city, who was the one in front of him.
Leaving aside her appearance, her iconic unibrow looks very distinctive.
"I don't mind, I don't mind, I'm the one troubling you."
The middle-aged man smiled.
"No trouble."
Aguai shook his head quickly, and then thought that the other person, like his uncle, was specialized in that industry, so he asked as he walked: "Uncle Ying, I have a friend who encountered something unclean, but it was obviously solved later. Why he he still."
"Someone died?"
The middle-aged man known as Uncle Ying said in a deep tone, "How long did it take?"
"Just last night."
As Aguai said, he handed over the newspaper, which contained blurry photos of the crime scene and a description of the entire incident.
"It says it's a gas leak, but that's all nonsense. My friend doesn't use gas to cook at all. He thinks it's too expensive and uses a coal stove!"
"There is too little information for me to judge. Please tell me how you solved it. Do you remember?"
Uncle Ying frowned.
"Remember to remember!"
The monster nodded quickly and told exactly what happened that night.
"Making decisions on behalf of gods and Buddhas?"
Uncle Ying chewed on these words and his expression became a little solemn: "Is this person still in your temple?"
"Here I am."
Seeing him like this, Aguai's heart started to rise, "Is there any problem?"
"Of course there are problems, and they are big problems."
Uncle Ying exhaled softly, "Let me ask you, who can make the decision on behalf of the gods and Buddhas?"
"Isn't this the case?"
"Actually, there are, but they were in ancient times, and they were usually emperors in the human world. The person you are talking about is either a crooked person, or a guy who doesn't understand anything and talks nonsense."
"But I clearly saw him driving that thing away."
"So, the former is more likely."
Uncle Ying's steps were getting faster and faster: "Master Chen may have been deceived by this person. No, let's go there quickly. If we are late, an accident may happen."
Upon hearing this, Aguai became anxious.
His life experience was very miserable. His father died when he was seven years old, and his mother ran away with someone when he was eleven years old. He has been raised by his grandparents, and his daily food and drink expenses are all provided by Master Chen.
Even though there are times when he does some things that may deceive him, Aguai still cares about his family very much.
So he gritted his teeth and called a taxi.
When the two got off the car, the Ksitigarbha Temple was already close at hand.
"What's going on?"
Uncle Ying looked at the top of the temple and froze on the spot.
"What's wrong?"
Aguai couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing, let's go in."
Uncle Ying did not elaborate, but the anxious look on his face disappeared and was replaced by contemplation.
The strange man didn't ask any questions when he saw this, and strode towards the temple.
As soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw Amber lying under the tree and basking in the sun.
"Where is my uncle? Have you read the newspaper? Something happened to my friend. Didn't you already solve it? Why is it still like this!"
A series of questions came out of his mouth, with an obvious questioning tone in his tone.
If he hadn't listened to what he said just now, Aguai might have thought that this was his fate, but it was different now. He seriously suspected that the guy in front of him had killed Jiawei.
"Your uncle went to see what happened. In addition, I also read the newspaper. I'm very sorry for what happened to your friend. In fact, after this happened, he either found a safe place to stay, or Separate yourself from your girlfriend for a while so you won’t be implicated.”
Amber opened her eyes and said unhurriedly: "As for the solution, I was only treating the symptoms, not the root cause. It is normal for the female ghost to come back after leaving this place."
"Then why didn't you say anything then?"
Aguai opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.
"You didn't even ask."
Amber spread his hands and said it was none of his business.
Aguai was furious, but had no choice but to look aside.
Uncle Ying, who was supposed to join the attack, was currently staring at the apricot blossom tree that had recently grown leaves again.
"Say something!"
he whispered.
"Um?"
Uncle Ying came back to his senses and already understood what happened, "It's nothing, I just saw it wrong, your friend. Alas, my condolences."
"ah?"
The weirdo opened his mouth wide, and I had the illusion that the clown was actually me: "Okay, I've delivered the person. See you next time."
Just as he reached the door, he stopped again.
"Sorry, I was anxious just now."
"It's okay, my friend is dead after all."
Amber generously said it didn't matter.
Aguai then strode away.
When only Amber and Uncle Ying were left in the temple, the atmosphere became silent.
"Why do you do this?"
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Uncle Ying pointed to the tree and said, "You will let the evil spirit stay by your side only if you fulfill its obsession and bear the consequences. Otherwise, it would have been punished down there. Aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the Yincha?"
"Life and death are determined by fate."
Amber certainly wouldn't explain anything, and even if he told the truth, the other party might not believe it.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. In our business, the living are always greater than the dead. No matter how wronged you are, you can't break the rules. Didn't your master teach you?"
Uncle Ying asked a lot of questions, with a tone of heartache.
"I don't have a master, but because of my family's origin, I have learned something before."
Amber shook his head and explained, then said, "Okay, let's stop here. If you think I'm wrong, it's okay to be prepared to enforce justice. We've fought, and whoever has the bigger fist is right. If you don't want to, sit down and have a cup of tea."
Uncle Ying said nothing.
Amber's behavior was very taboo. In the past, he would be hunted down by all the righteous ways, because this was a complete evil.
But now the times are different.
For the sake of Master Chen, he decided to learn more about it.
He sat down on the stone bench opposite the chair, which happened to be where Huang Huotu had sat before.
"I'm afraid that a half-knowledgeable young man like you will not only fail to accomplish anything, but also make things worse."
"Success or failure depends on the person."
Amber raised his eyelids and shook his head slightly at the rope that was slowly lowered from the tree.
Uncle Ying, who had been ready to take action, was stunned again when he saw this scene.
This is completely different from what he knew.
When did the ghost become so obedient?