Kill the chicken

  From downtown to Fengqi County Qianjiang Village, take bus 217 for about half an hour.

  Du Sulin walked along and looked at the door plates of each household.

  The villagers in this village live relatively scattered, and sometimes they have to walk a long way before finding another household.

  Du Sulin didn't know why Xiao Qingzhu gave her an address with the number 93, so she didn't go right away. Instead, she found that legendary haunted Lingpai Temple.

  A faint scent of incense wafts through the air, at least on the surface it appears to be a very harmonious scene.

  Douslin strolled into the temple and immediately felt a faint, almost imperceptible probing sensation sweeping over her.

  She curled up the corners of her mouth, put her hands behind her back, and let that probing move around on her body.

  It's now high noon when the yang energy is at its strongest, ghosts would never dare to be so bold. There's only one possibility - what's inside the temple isn't a ghost, but a demon.

  "Return Qī Zǐqí's spirit tablet to me and leave this place. From now on, cultivate well, I won't make things difficult for you." Dù Sīlín said calmly.

  No one answered her for a long time.

  Du Sulin took a deep breath, her hands forming a complex hand seal, and her eyes suddenly shone with golden light as she scanned the surroundings to find that demon.

  Suddenly she slightly turned her body, a black puddle brushed past her shoulder and dripped onto the ground. In an instant, white eyes overflowed from it, corroding a large area of the ground.

  "Spider spirit, three hundred years, am I right?" Du Si Lin glanced at the poisonous liquid on the ground and understood.

  "What if right, what if wrong?" A huge spider crouched on the beam of the house, its eight eyes staring at Du Siling, shining with a dim yellow light.

  "It doesn't matter." Duslin didn't even glance at the spider spirit, but instead kept looking around. "I won't repeat what I've already said."

  "What a big tone!" The spider spirit let out an angry hum, and from its mouth and nose sprayed a corrosive breath that could rival concentrated sulfuric acid. "Who invited you to be the Taoist priest this time?!"

  It's just a three-hundred-year-old spider spirit, which can only be considered the bottom of the food chain in the demon world. Although it has heard of the Du family, the Yin-Yang Heavenly Master, it's just that - having heard of them. What's more, it's the Luantian Eye.

  The spider spirit and the nine-colored snake are still incomparable.

  "Clamor." Duslin's expression was indifferent, her hand seals becoming faster and faster, like a lotus flower, like a coiled dragon. She muttered to herself: "All troops are arrayed before me!" In an instant, her golden spiritual energy transformed into a massive dragon, roaring like thunder, swirling above her head. A pair of enormous dragon eyes stared at the spider spirit in front of her.

  "Dragon God, slay the evil!" Du Sulin finished his last hand seal, his body slightly leaning forward, and with a raised head, he pointed at the Spider Spirit.

  "Roar——!" The dragon's roar was like the Yellow River rushing forward, and the divine dragon dragged its majestic body through the spider spirit's forehead.

  The spider spirit didn't even have time to resist.

  "Dragon tribe...... you are......" The eight eyes of the spider spirit were filled with thick incredulity, it did not believe that it could encounter the legendary dragon tribe here.

  "The seventeenth generation descendant of the Du family, Taiguang." As soon as Du Siling finished speaking, the spider spirit's body silently turned into powder. The milky white light danced in the air within the temple hall.

  This spider spirit specializes in absorbing the essence of ghosts from Lingpai. These milky white glows are all victimized ghosts. They have already become just a mass of energy, without consciousness or a place to return to.

  Qī Zǐ Qí's spirit tablet is also inside, but Qī Zǐ Qí has already been reincarnated, and the spirit tablet is just Xiāo Qīng Zhú's memorial to her, so it wasn't destroyed.

  "Life is like a dream, I hope you don't enter hell." Du Sulin took out a small electronic Buddhist chanting machine from his pocket and placed it in the center of the temple.

  The sound of chanting rises and falls, those milky white light clusters emit a faint glow, floating in the air above the temple.

  Du Sulin wore a white dress, looking ethereal and otherworldly. She held Qizi Qi's spirit tablet in one hand, her steps light as if walking on air, as if strolling among the clouds.

  Ninety-three. This is just an ordinary house that can't be any more ordinary.

  Duslin stood outside the door for a long time, under the scorching sun. She furrowed her brow. This house exuded an aura of peace and tranquility, without even a hint of eerie atmosphere. Why did Xiao Qingzhu call her here?

  "Are you Du Sulin?" An old lady slowly walked out and asked kindly, seeing Du Sulin standing at a distance.

  "Tai Guang." Du Si Lin spat out two words, being called his own name by this old granny, he was indeed not used to it.

  "Come in and sit down." The old lady warmly invited.

  Du Sulin hesitated for a moment, then lifted her foot and walked down the stairs. This old lady was only up to her neck in height, so when talking to her, she always had to slightly raise her head.

  "Qing Zhu is such a child, she didn't even give me advance notice that she was coming." The old lady muttered to herself as she put away the table and chairs.

  "Qing Zhu?" Du Sulin thought that this old lady must have some relationship with Xiao Qingzhu.

  "Yes, Qing Zhu is my granddaughter, didn't she tell you?" The old lady said with a smile, wiping her hands on her apron.

  "Hmm." Duslin said, she took a glance at the house, there was a Buddha statue on the beam, with smoke curling up, it seemed that this old lady was a Buddhist.

  "Qī Zǐ Qí's spirit tablet." Du Sī Lín placed the spirit tablet in his hand on the table.

  "You..." The old lady was stunned for a moment, she hadn't expected that Du Siling had already resolved everything.

  "What else?" Du Sulin said calmly, without paying much attention to the old lady's stunned expression.

  She understood in her heart that this spirit tablet was a test by the old lady to see if she really had the ability.

  That temple was the old temple in the village, after a spider spirit swallowed the Lingpai, the village also chose another Fengshui treasure land to build a new one, and over time, fewer and fewer people went to the old temple.

  This kind of suspicious probing was something Duslin disliked very much.

  "I know you're angry about my probing of you." The old lady was also a clever person, and after thinking for a moment, she understood Du Sulin's displeasure. She sat down beside Du Sulin and said slowly: "I don't want you to die in vain either."

  Dou Sulin didn't make a sound, but just curled up the corner of his mouth with some sarcastic meaning.

  "Since you were able to bring back Xia Qi's spirit tablet, it means that the thing in the ancestral hall has been eliminated by you." The old lady said, she didn't know that the thing in the ancestral hall was a spider spirit, but she was 100% sure that there must be something bad existing. "I want to ask a favor of you."

  "Say." Du Sulin glanced at the old lady, and it turned out that Xiao Qingzhu's beautiful eyes were inherited from her grandmother, and even the look in her eyes was similar.

  "Do you know about the bamboo summoning ghosts?" The old lady asked with a questioning tone.

  "It's known." Not just summoning ghosts, but also summoning monsters. Du Sulin silently added a sentence in his heart.

  "She's been following me to eat vegetarian food since she was young, so her body is very pure and almost free of impurities. This was said by an old friend of mine who is a wise and virtuous person, and he even gave Qingzhu a protective amulet for it." The old lady kept an eye on Du Shilin's reaction, and after finding that she didn't show any expression changes, continued to say, "But recently, I've noticed that Qingzhu's complexion has been getting worse and worse, until the last time she came back and said she met you..."

  Du Sulin didn't respond, but she guessed what the old lady meant.

  "I want you to take good care of her." The old lady finally said what she really meant after making a lot of preparations.

  "For a reason." Du Si Lin raised an eyebrow, she didn't do things without a reason.

  "What reason do you need for me to agree with you?" The old lady retorted.

  "There's no reason." Du Sulin said calmly. She and Xiao Qingzhu were neither relatives nor friends, so why would she take the initiative to stir up trouble for herself?

  "Child, Grandma's time is probably not much. Qingzhu has been orphaned since childhood and has to take care of me, an old lady, she has suffered a lot, I don't want her to suffer anymore." The old lady spoke sincerely, "I don't trust others, as long as you agree, whatever conditions you have, I will agree."

  "I don't need anything." Duslin shook his head, "If you want to live a long life like Xiao Qingzhu, you'll live until your hair turns white."

  For some reason, when Du Siling heard this old lady speak so sincerely about her own limited days, he felt a pang of sadness.

  "If you find a reason, come and look for me. Not now." Du Sulin left with these words before leaving.

  She walked forward step by step, forcing herself not to look back. Du Sulin was originally the kindest person, an old lady standing at the intersection seeing her off, she really couldn't muster up much enthusiasm.

  In the distance, the electronic Buddha reciter was still working, and the villagers gathered in front of the old ancestral hall to watch.

  The old lady kept talking about Xiao Qingzhu's goodness, Du Siling secretly thought that Xiao Qingzhu really had too many sides, and what she saw and recognized was only the tip of the iceberg.

  Gentle and obedient, clever and quick-witted, generous and understanding.

  Du Sulin, apart from seeing that he was generous and intelligent, didn't see anything else. Xiao Qingzhu's actions were generous and decisive, which left a deep impression on Du Sulin during the Jianyou Building incident.

  Anyone who can lead a professional management team is smart; otherwise, it's nonsense.

  When I returned to the city, it was still daylight.

  The temperature has no intention of going down at all.

  Dou Sulin was walking aimlessly on the street and stopped in front of a large screen TV on the street.

  That face she still vaguely remembers is Wang Ziwu of Jianyou Building. At this time, he was disheveled and looked quite embarrassed. With his hands handcuffed by the police, he was still struggling to dodge reporters' questions and camera shots.

  The news roughly says that Wang Junkai is suspected of multiple business crimes, such as secretly manipulating the stock market and bribing officials, so his assets are now frozen and he is under investigation.

  Du Sulin thought for a moment, then walked to the phone booth by the road and called Du Siyan, asking him to help check if there was anything behind Wang Ziwu's case, otherwise why would he coincidentally investigate Wang Ziwu.

  Du Siyan agreed and waited for about twenty minutes before Du Siyan called back from this phone booth.

  Contrary to Du Shilin's expectations, Chen Zhouyuan said that Wang Ziwang was reported by someone and an anonymous person sent a box of evidence of Wang Ziwen's crimes to the government.

  Originally, with Wang Ziwu's connections in the city, this matter could have been settled quietly. However, this time the provincial government sent a special commissioner to crack down on underworld crimes and severely punish bribery cases. Moreover, Wang Ziwu's offenses involved multiple fields, some of which even implicated human lives. Therefore, the provincial commissioner issued a stern order that Wang Ziwu must be punished severely without leniency.

  Wang Ziwen thus became the first chicken in this "killing a chicken to scare the monkeys" scenario.

  For his crimes, even if it's not a death sentence, he should get life imprisonment.

  According to Du Siyan, the informant was anonymous and there were no clues on the box of evidence.

  But in Du Sulin's heart, it was more than 90% certain that the anonymous person and Xiao Qingzhu were inseparable. She was avenging Qi Ziqi with her own iron-blooded methods.

  If Wang Junkai can't die and goes to jail, his life in there is still controlled by people outside.

  Xiao Qingzhu was ruthless and merciless in his training, and Du Sili also learned a lesson.

  So the network speed can almost be ignored as 0 anyway when I used 360 to test it didn't detect even a little bit.

  The officials' replies have all been seen by Xiaobao. If there's no reply, it must be that they're speechless. Please forgive them (*^__^*)

  Insert Bookmark