From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 148 Human Flesh Becoming Immortal [Please give me a monthly ticket, please subscribe! ]

"No, it's nothing..."

After leaving the club, Wang Shuhuan talked to Xu Yihe about the tragic lives of the two young ladies. In the one-hour conversation, the two young ladies told him about their tragic experiences of their sick father, deceased mother and younger brother studying.

Xu Yihe looked at Wang Shuhuan who looked reluctant and pulled the corner of his mouth.

"So, you didn't give them money later?"

"Not really, the main reason is that I have no money left."

Wang Shuhuan's words were full of regret. Xu Yihe was stunned for a long time, and patted Wang Shuhuan's shoulder meaningfully: "You'd better not come to this kind of place in the future, otherwise you will definitely be eaten up."

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Having learned from the last lesson, the two decided not to go to the French restaurant again and planned to go to the restaurant next to the Sun Moon Building.

As soon as he walked out of the Sun Moon Building, Wang Shuhuan saw a familiar figure on the side of the road.

Different from what I saw a few days ago, although her face now has a little more color, her brows are extremely tired, and there are scratches on her face and body, as if she had just been beaten up.

"The girl at Shaxian Noodle House that night, was that you?"

Wang Shuhuan shouted a few words, but Zhu Ling seemed to be sleepwalking, walking mechanically on the side of the road.

Seeing that something was wrong with Zhu Ling, Wang Shuhuan hurried over to check the situation.

The arm she received was so skinny that Zhu Hui was frightened at first. But when she recognized Wang Shuhuan's appearance, her nose twitched and she squatted on the ground and started crying.

Xu Yihe was confused and asked about Wang Shuhuan. Wang Shuhuan selectively told him what happened when he and Li Yang met the girl at Shaxian Noodle Restaurant that night.

Zhu Ling was helped to sit on the stone steps on the grassy road and looked around.

"Where is the Taoist master from that day?"

"Are you talking about Master Li? Master Li went to deal with something? Why, the talisman he gave you didn't work?"

"The talisman paper worked. My internal illness was cured, but..." Zhu Ling lowered his head: "My sister is not so lucky. She didn't wait for me to bring the talisman paper back to her. Now she can't even walk cleanly and comfortably..."

Zhu Ling's eyes were extremely tired. She looked weathered despite being in her twenties. She glanced at the bright and handsome Xu Yihe next to her and hid her bruised hands.

Wang Shuhuan's face darkened. Although Li Yan could calculate that Zhu Ling's family was seriously ill, she could not predict it completely. The world is unpredictable and it is so wonderful.

Hearing the meaning of the second half of the sentence, Wang Shuhuan asked, "What's the matter? Is there any problem with your sister's funeral?"

Xu Yihe also stepped forward to ask. After Wang Shuhuan's introduction, she knew the experience of the girl in front of her, and her eyes were full of pity and distress: "You look older than me, so I will call you sister. It's okay, sister, just tell me, I can still cover up for most things!"

Zhu Ling hesitated for a moment, and after the two people asked, he slowly spoke:
"After my sister passed away three days ago, I planned to cremate her and bring her ashes back to my hometown in Jiangnan with the money you gave me that night. I had already reached an agreement with the crematorium and sent my sister there."

"Today was originally the day for cremation, but there was a sudden power outage in the crematorium this morning. I wanted to take one last look at my sister, but when I lifted the white cloth in the morgue, I saw several bloody holes on her body..." Zhu Ling almost broke down as she spoke, but fortunately Wang Shuhuan and Xu Yihe comforted her.

"Blood hole?"

Xu Yihe's face was full of disbelief.

Zhu Ling's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked shocked. "That's right. It was as if someone had cut off her flesh with a knife. She was such a clean person, but a large piece of flesh was cut off from her face, chest, lower abdomen and buttocks. She lay on the stretcher like a slaughtered pig."

Wang Shuhuan and Xu Yihe felt a chill in their hearts after hearing this. As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest. No matter what hatred or grudge there was, a corpse would be treated like this.

"Didn't the crematorium give any explanation?"

"They denied it and said that my sister was like this when she was sent there. They kicked me out of the morgue and said they would have to pay more for the cremation. I had no choice but to come out and see if I could borrow some money to cremate her first."

By the end of her speech, Zhu Ling's eyes were red, but her emotions had stabilized. A girl in her twenties, facing these things, could only rely on her own resilience and perseverance to persevere.

Wang Shuhuan was a little confused: "Why did they cut your sister's flesh? I have only heard of organ harvesting, but this is the first time I have heard of cutting flesh."

"It doesn't matter anymore." Zhu Ling smiled sadly: "Now I just want to take my sister away from here as soon as possible. This is her life, and it is also my life. No matter what, I have accepted it."

Zhu Ling calmed down, but Xu Yihe started to get angry.

"Damn it, how can there be such a crematorium? Not only did they ruin your sister's body, but they also bullied you into paying more. How can you let them go?!"

"I'm telling you, you'll never know how perverted some rich people are. You're so pretty, and your sister must be pretty too. Maybe they're selling your sister's flesh to those people, and then..."

Listening to Xu Yihe's sensational introduction, Zhu Ling's emotions, which had just stabilized, were about to collapse again.

She couldn't imagine that her sister had already died and had to endure such a great humiliation.

Seeing that the emotional preparation was in place, Xu Yihe waved her hand and said, "I will definitely help you with this matter!"

"You?" Zhu Ling looked at Xu Yihe, who was about the same age as herself, in confusion. It was hard for her to imagine how much this girl could be able to help her.

"Not only me, but also him, a super master!" Xu Yihe pulled Wang Shuhuan over, but Wang Shuhuan was still a little hesitant:
"Why don't we call the police, or I go back to find Master Li. It's a bit risky for the two of us to go..."

"What are you afraid of!" Xu Yihe patted Wang Shuhuan's forehead, "You are a master of awakening spirits, it's not a big deal to deal with ordinary people. With my financial support, how can you not handle a small crematorium?"

"But……"

"But what? Let's go. If we go too late, what if the crematorium is powered on and the evidence is destroyed? It will be useless no matter who you call!"

Looking at Zhu Lingqing's bitter eyes, Wang Shuhuan thought for a long time and finally nodded.
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Sun Moon Building, 14th floor.

Unlike other floors, it was dark here and all the doors and windows had been nailed shut with mahogany wood.

"squeak"

A door opened and footsteps were heard in the silent floor.

There were three people's footsteps. They were gathered around a wall blocked by peach wood and whispering.

An old man in a robe waved a black wooden staff against the wall and said, "It's here. The construction team broke the corner of the mahogany when they were covering it, and the evil spirit leaked out."

The two young men behind him had bumps all over their faces, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

The other is the eldest son of the Tian family, Tian Qixin

Tian Qixin covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, his face showing disdain. When he heard the old man muttering to himself, he was startled:
"According to the mage, the Yin energy here has leaked out. Will that person find out?"

"Don't worry, this opening is very small and is suppressed by the peach wood. Unless that person is within five meters of this floor, he will definitely not find it."

Tian Qi Xin's face relaxed as he watched the old man take out some strange materials from the cloth bag and seal the opening.

"Two mages, please keep quiet for the next month. That person is exploring the spiritual energy in East Guangdong and he probably won't leave within this month. If he makes a big noise like last time, our Tian family won't be able to suppress it."

"Although that guy is not a big shot, it would be a bit of trouble for the Tian family if he found out."

After Tian Qixin finished speaking, the ugly man cursed out a Burmese slang. The old man raised his hand to stop him, then turned to look at Tian Qixin and smiled oddly.

"Of course I won't expose myself. I'm not sure I can handle him right now. If I recruit him, our business will definitely fail."

Tian Qixin nodded in satisfaction, a hint of cruelty flashed across his face: "You are sensible, but there is no need to be afraid. He is just a Taoist priest. If he dares to jump out, we will naturally crush him to death." "Is the holy water ready this time?"

"nature."

The old man smiled strangely and took out a small bottle from his robe, which contained a few milliliters of green turbid liquid.

"Why is there only so little this time?" Tian Qi Xin took the bottle and frowned.

"Holy water is not easy to make. The materials are almost used up recently. There is no replenishment. This is all I have this month."

"What about the batch delivered last month? There were 12 in that batch. There should be more than these!" Tian Qi Xin was extremely dissatisfied. The less holy water was produced, which meant that all the large amounts had to be given to the old man above, and he was just working for nothing.

“There were 12 in that batch, but only 8 of them were compatible in terms of bloodline. The materials were very unqualified.” The old man shook his head.

Tian Qixin cursed: "Fuck, those cheap bitches are really deceiving me and making me wear a green hat!"

"Let's go. Just stay here and make medicine. Don't go out unless necessary."

Tian Qi Xin walked out of the special passage cursing, and the old man and the ugly man were the only ones left on the huge floor.

"thorn"

A centipede's tentacle suddenly emerged from the man's face and was pressed down by him.

The old man glanced at his apprentice, knew what he was thinking, and smiled:
"Ge Danwei, I know what you are thinking, but we cannot touch this arrogant Chinese man yet."

"His power is very strong, even though he is as weak as a pig. Before we can perfect that thing, we need his channels and materials."

The young man muttered a few words and finally lowered his head.

"Let's go and see how our little darlings are doing."

The young man nodded, holding a wooden sign inside the floor, chanting many strange spells.

"Wow."

"boom"

Suddenly, many strange noises were heard in the empty floor. The empty piano played strange and noisy sounds. The clothes on the models in the locked clothing store moved without wind.
In the darkness, footsteps were heard in the aisle. There was no one in sight. The smooth wooden handrail in front of the railing reflected the shadows of several people playing and frolicking in the aisle.

Gradually, crying sounds were heard. They were very thin and long, just like the crying of a baby, rising and falling one after another.

Ge Danwei suddenly frowned, turned his head and looked at the old man in horror.
"Master, there are a few missing"
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After all, Xu Yihe was not so reckless. He checked the information of the crematorium in the car, and then he confidently went back with Wang Shuhuan and Zhu Ling to kill them.

The investigation was delayed for several hours, but fortunately, when they drove to the crematorium, the electricity had just been connected.

Zhu Ling went to the morgue to see her sister's body, while Xu Yihe and Wang Shuhuan went directly to find the abbot of the crematorium in a high-profile manner.

The owner of the museum was stubborn at first, but after being scolded by the two men, he finally told the truth.

"It was a boiler worker here, named Lao Fan. This is the first time we have discovered this. In the past, the bodies passed through his hands and went directly into the furnace. No one knows how many disasters he has caused."

The owner of the museum covered his swollen face in pain while looking at the bank card payment information happily.

"Where are they now?"

"We have already fired him. After all, it has a bad influence and it is not easy to make it public. Now he should pack up his things in the dormitory."

Xu Yihe was furious. How could he let such a perverted beast escape like that?

After Wang Shuhuan kicked the owner of the museum angrily again, he rushed to the dormitory to catch Old Fan.

Xu Yihe and Wang Shuhuan went to the dormitory building downstairs to get the dormitory keys from the administrator when they heard a muffled sound of something heavy falling to the ground from the opposite side.

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Shuhuan took off and caught Lao Fan who was fleeing for fear of crime.

Xu Yihe also found several large rusty scissors in his house. Looking at the rusty and cold blades, and remembering that it was these same scissors that were used to cut human flesh every day, even Wang Shuhuan couldn't help but feel the hair on his body stand on end.

"I am innocent, I am innocent. This is the way to become an immortal. I have already completed my merits. As long as I eat the flesh of forty-nine more girls, I can become an immortal and ascend to heaven!"

Old Fan was mentally unclear, with bloodshot eyes. Xu Yihe knew at a glance that he must have been brainwashed by that evil cult.

No one knew how much human flesh he had eaten.

Xu Yihe thought of the simple kitchen utensils he had just seen in Lao Fan’s dormitory that had not yet been put away, and his stomach churned and he almost vomited.

After beating up the unconscious Old Fan who was still mumbling his theories about becoming an immortal, Wang Shuhuan and Xu Yihe called the police. They then took him to the morgue to find Zhu Ling.

Xu Yihe was filled with righteous indignation: "Apologize, he must apologize. He must apologize to Zhu Ling's sister, and apologize to so many people whose bodies he has destroyed!"

When we arrived at the morgue, after a power outage in the crematorium, the temperature of the entire morgue rose rapidly, and the entire space was filled with a disgusting stench.

The two of them covered their noses and pushed Lao Fan in. In the innermost part, Zhu Ling curled up abnormally in the corner, his face was pale, and his body couldn't stop shaking:

"No, this is not my sister. My sister is so clean..."

Wang Shuhuan's face changed. On the morgue bed in front of Zhu Ling, the white bed sheet was stained with blood. The thing lying on it was no longer a human figure, and some unknown organs were hanging out.

It was like being bitten by a wild beast...

"yue"

Xu Yihe finally couldn't hold it in any longer and vomited, then punched and kicked Lao Fan.

"You beast, you really are a beast! You actually turned around and did it again!"

Old Fan let Xu Yihe punch and kick him, his face was a little dazed, and then he smiled miserably:

"Hehehehe, there are still people who want to become immortals..."

Wang Shuhuan endured the discomfort and observed the wreckage at the scene.

"Yihe, stop hitting me, it's not him..."

“Who else could it be!”

Xu Yihe kicked Lao Fan again out of frustration.

"I don't know either. I don't even know if it's a human..."

With a complicated expression, Wang Shuhuan lifted the blood-stained white cloth, and saw densely packed black handprints underneath, like a naughty boy's joke drawing.

“This is not something we can handle.”

"I'll ask Master Li to come over..."

(End of this chapter)