Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 235 Crying
Grandpa was awesome. Apart from my eldest uncle and father, all the other relatives and friends who were good to him benefited and got a lot of things. My third aunt was one of them.

Auntie looked Li Xuan up and down and said, "After graduation, you went off to have fun, didn't you? It's been more than two years since I last saw you. You've become so handsome. Why don't I introduce you to someone so you can continue the Li family line?"

Li Xuan quickly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm just checking out the guesthouse this time. I still need to continue my world travels, so I can't get involved in personal matters..."

Once he becomes an immortal, he will be the greatest source of blessings for the Li family.

Auntie had no choice but to give up: "Fine, then be careful when you travel the world. Don't go to countries that are at war, it's dangerous."

"understood."

Li Xuan walked into the guesthouse building and opened the mobile app for renters. This app is a convenient platform where room renters can report problems and pay rent on time, and landlords can handle the issues promptly.

Fortunately, Li Xuan was afraid of trouble, so he signed a contract with the order dispatching platform in advance, so if there were any problems, a technician would come to his door to repair them.

He knocked on the first door, and with a creak, the door opened, revealing a middle-aged office worker who looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Who are you?"

Li Xuan raised his phone and said, "I'm the landlord. I'm just checking in to see how everyone is doing and if there's anything I can help with or that needs improvement."

The middle-aged man stared for a long time before finally recognizing the young man who had just graduated. He quickly extended his hand and said, "No, no, we tenants are too grateful to even ask for your help. Rents in the neighborhood are all going up, but you haven't raised ours at all. We're so thankful..."

Li Xuan went door to door, knocking on each one.

These tenants were all relatively honest and hadn't done anything illegal or disorderly. If they looked flustered or there was a human-like odor in the room, it wouldn't escape Li Xuan's senses.

Even if each household in the three buildings only uses one minute, it still takes up a lot of time.

Li Xuan just came to make an appearance...

However, some of the tenants were young girls, and when they saw his face, they would start to speak with a lisp, which made Li Xuan, who had never been in a relationship, not know how to respond.

Everything in the guesthouse building was normal, except for some old and unusable appliances. He contacted a repairman, and everything else was fine.

Back in the garden.

Li Xuan stretched his limbs and looked at the green seedlings, saying, "The vacation is over, time to get back to work."

The green seedling swayed its leaves slightly, and a green light flashed, teleporting him away from the spot and leaving this world...

……

Gokseong, a remote town in Bangkum.

The early morning, which should have been a peaceful time, was disrupted by the sound of numerous police cars and their red and blue lights. A light rain was falling as fully armed police officers stormed into a mountain village.

Policeman Zhong Jiu walked through the mountain village with a solemn expression. A murder had occurred here; a ginseng farmer had brutally killed a family from the same village at a pig slaughterhouse.

The ground was muddy, and the farming tools outside the yard were overturned. Dark red blood flowed everywhere with the rain. He searched the rooms and found a foul-smelling, strange bird's nest in one of the rooms. There were props for some kind of ritual hanging on the wall, and a crow's carcass lay messily on the ground next to it.

Also, there was a snapdragon hanging on a pillar at the entrance to the scene of the tragedy. Strangely, the flowers of this plant look like skulls.

What Zhong Jiu didn't expect was that the murderer in this tragedy, the ginseng farmer, didn't flee after the murder, but instead sat in the courtyard waiting to be arrested.

Ginseng Farmer was a thin, middle-aged man. His clothes were tattered, and his hair, clothes, and hands were covered in blood. Soaked by the rain, he looked disheveled and somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

He sat on the fence, handcuffed, with his back against the wood, his eyes vacant.

His name is Park Heung-guk.

Zhong Jiu stepped forward to check, but Park Heung-guk showed no reaction. He simply told the police officers to take him away and send him to the hospital for a thorough check-up to see if there were any mental or physical problems.

Gucheng is a very small county town. The people are busy in the mountains and have always been very kind. How could a murder suddenly occur?

Zhong Jiu was completely baffled.

The ginseng farmer was taken to the hospital for examination, where poisonous mushrooms were found in his stomach and intestines. It is initially suspected that the farmer hallucinated after consuming poisonous food and killed his family members.

Although the evidence was as described, Zhong Jiu still felt that something was not quite right...

He returned to the police station and sat down, scribbling on a piece of paper. Just then, a colleague came over and said, "When we came out of the village, we met a foreigner."

Zhong Jiu was taken aback and asked, "An American?"

A colleague said, "He claimed to be Chinese."

Chinese people... In Zhong Jiu's memory, most of the Chinese people who come to this country are tourists, and even if they are working, they will choose bustling places like Seoul.

What can Gucheng possibly have?

Relying on those skinny ginseng roots? In recent years, with the development of science and technology, countries have all acquired the means to cultivate ginseng, and ginseng can no longer be sold at high prices.

In addition, the ginseng farmers in Gucheng are still using old methods to cultivate and search for high-value wild ginseng. The methods are outdated and the yield is low, so many young people have changed careers to do other things.

Zhong Jiu had a headache. He heard from the villagers that there was an old man from an island nation living in the mountains outside the village. Since that man came, strange things had been happening in the village from time to time.

He rubbed his head and said, "Bring it over."

A colleague led in a young man dressed in a simple shirt and jeans. As soon as he came in, Zhong Jiu was stunned because the young man's features looked very ordinary, but when put together, they were so pleasing to the eye!

If this kid went into the entertainment industry, he'd definitely become an overnight sensation.

but……

The preferences of those tycoons are truly worrying.

whatever.

Why think so much? As long as Gucheng is peaceful, that's enough...

Zhong Jiu picked up a pen and paper and asked:

"name."

"Li Xuan."

"age."

"24"

"gender."

"male."

"Country of Citizenship"

"China".

What brings you to our Gucheng?

"I came to your country while traveling and sensed that there were evil spirits here, so I came to take a look."

"Hmm? What's your profession?"

"In my country, there are judges of Fengdu, which, in your words, are judges specifically responsible for judging ghosts and spirits."

Zhong Jiu gasped. He had heard of exorcists, priests, and sorcerers, but he had never heard of a judge from Fengdu.

He asked, "Do you have anything that can prove your profession?"

Li Xuan glanced at the surveillance camera above his head and said, "This is a professional secret. Please give me some privacy."

Zhong Jiu was speechless...

However, he had never seen this kind of display before. This was a police station with so many colleagues, and there was nowhere on this young man named Li Xuan to hide a weapon except for a gourd hanging on his body.

He said, "Sure, but let me check your gourd first, just in case."

In the real world, Li Xuan made a knitted cover for the gourd, tore it off, and handed it to Zhong Jiu, saying, "Don't touch the gourd's skin directly. It has small thorns that can prick you, so please be careful."

Zhong Jiu took the gourd, opened the lid, shone a flashlight inside, shook it, and then tilted it upside down. It was completely empty.

He returned the gourd to Li Xuan: "What are you going to do with this gourd?"

Li Xuan replied, "It's usually used to store ghosts and such..."

(End of this chapter)