What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

"The so-called replenishing the soul with the soul."

Qi Zixiao shook his head slightly: "That is to say, using those evil methods to kill your 'same fate' people, that is to say, have similar fates, for example, giving birth to people on the same day at the same time, and then using such and other means to devour the other party's soul , so as to achieve the purpose of complementing one's own soul."

"It's a pity that those so-called 'spells' are just fabricated by people. I didn't expect that some people actually believed it and did it."

Wu Guodong's face changed when he heard this: "It turned out to be like this?!"

"this……"

Qi Zixiao looked at Mao Xiaohua, who was bowing his head, and spoke slowly without being in a hurry.

"What do you think? Mao Xiaohua."

"The story is nice, but what does it have to do with me?"

Mao Xiaohua looked up, her face turned cold: "Are you trying to frame me for killing someone? I am a legal citizen!"

"Unfortunately, you are not now."

"Is there a Buddha statue enshrined in your room? It seems to be an evil Buddha."

"How about breaking open the Buddha statue, taking out the contents of the stomach, testing it, and then explaining it?"

"you!!!"

Mao Xiaohua panicked completely: "How do you know?!"

"If you want people not to know unless you do nothing, nothing about you can escape my eyes." Qi Zixiao spoke again, looking mysterious and profound.

"You can continue to sophistry, and see if I can find other evidence?"

While talking...

hum!

Qi Zixiao's eyes 'lighted', and two beams of true energy shot out!

Boom!

The anti-theft door slammed.

Mao Xiaohua and Wu Guodong looked all over, only to find that there were actually two sunken round holes on the anti-theft door!

hiss! ! !

Wu Guodong gasped in fright, while Mao Xiaohua froze suddenly, and then exploded.

"Spell?!"

"There are really spells!!!"

"But why, why do I fail every time I do it?!"

"Why do I always look like a ghost? I have tried all kinds of spells. Why? Why can't I ever succeed?!"

"Why!!!!"

It looks like madness.

No, Mao Xiaohua is really crazy.

He is just an ordinary person.

But because of dwarfism, when he hated himself very much, he also thought of countless ways to 'cure' himself.

It's a pity that medicine is useless, so he can only go his own way and use the'evil method' to change everything!

However, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't change all this.

There must be something pitiful for a hateful person?

Qi Zixiao didn't know if this was right or wrong, but, is Mao Xiaohua pitiful? Maybe it looks pitiful to others, but in Qi Zixiao's view, even if it's pitiful, it's not a reason for him to harm others!

"Spells clearly exist!"

Mao Xiaohua wailed and burst into tears.

"I've tried filling the soul with the soul, I've tried raising little ghosts, I've tried..."

"But why? Why do I fail every time, what did I do wrong? Why did God treat me like this?!"

"Yes, I killed that boy, but what's wrong with me?! He has the same fate as me, but what's wrong with him, why can he grow up healthily, and I will always be like this ghost until I die of old age?"

"I just want to grow up, what's wrong with me!!!"

He was hoarse, completely insane, and confide everything directly.

Because, he really couldn't hold back anymore.

In the past, he tried many times, using various methods, trying to heal himself.

But he failed every time, but he was still able to bear it, and even told himself time and time again that spells were not so easy to practice.

Even... Later he was desperate, thinking that spells were fake and did not exist.

At this moment, it has been less than a month since he accepted the view that 'spells are fake', otherwise, those things would not be left at home.

But now, just when he was desperate and ready to stop, he saw the real 'magic'.

How could Mao Xiaohua accept this?

He... really couldn't hold back anymore.

"Crack!"

Wu Guodong was handcuffed immediately.

Although this man may seem a bit pitiful at first glance, in fact, his criminal facts cannot be ignored.

Moreover, he must not be allowed to get away with it.

After all, Mao Xiaohua has said that he has done the 'dharma' more than once!

One of them killed the victim, what about the next few times? !

Peng!

The gate was closed and a seal was put on it. Wu Guodong immediately contacted the local sub-bureau and came to conduct a careful search, while himself, with Mao Xiaohua, who was almost crazy and kept muttering to himself, got into the car, and Qi Zixiao drove back overnight...

"correct."

On the way, Wu Guodong suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's in his Buddha statue?"

"The skeleton of a baby not yet full moon."

Qi Zixiao responded softly.

"this?!"

Wu Guodong's face immediately changed.

...

The next day, morning.

Qi Zixiao received a call.

"Interrogated all night, he recruited everything."

Wu Guodong's voice was a little tired: "This guy actually... killed five people."

"I can see it." Qi Zixiao calmed down a lot: "The result?"

"It must be the death penalty, nothing to say, and because the case is too long, and some things are not easy to make public, so...they won't go to the court for trial or anything, but will handle it in a low-key manner."

"Is it not public?"

Qi Zixiao frowned slightly.

"The family of the deceased?"

"Already contacted."

"But the identities of the other four are unknown at present, and we have to investigate. Only the parents of the child have been contacted."

"Besides, I called someone when I came back last night. I'm in our bureau now. They want to see you."

"Isn't it necessary?" Qi Zixiao hesitated slightly.

meet? Doesn't seem like much of a need?

"They're determined, aren't they?"

"Then see you."

Qi Zixiao drove to the police station.

Wu Guodong sent someone to guard the door. A young policeman, after seeing the big G and the arrogant license plate, immediately came over to greet him.

"Consultant Lin, Director Wu sent me to pick you up."

Consultant Lin?

Qi Zixiao smiled slightly: "Take me there."

...

meeting room.

Wu Guodong sat silently.

Opposite him was a middle-aged and elderly couple in their fifties.

Judging by their attire, life is pretty good, but at this moment, their eyes are red and they are crying.

crunch.

The door opened.

Wu Guodong flicked: "Here comes the man."

Qi Zixiao had just come in when he heard a pop.

The old couple knelt down directly to themselves.

"useless."

She even stepped forward to help him.

"Thank you!"

The faces of the old couple were full of tears: "Really, thank you."

"You'd better get up and talk."

Qi Zixiao forcibly pulled the two of them up...

"We never believed that our own children would kill themselves."

Qi Zixiao was too strong, they couldn't kneel down, so they stopped kneeling, slumped on the seat, and whispered with tears.

"But the police insisted on calling it a suicide..."

Wu Guodong was so embarrassed that he couldn't help slipping out to 'shelter the limelight'.

Only three people were left in the house.

"We've been praying all these years, praying that someone will find the killer and get justice for our children, and we'd give anything for that!"

"It's a pity, year after year, there is no news. We both think that this matter has been forgotten."

"Until last night..."

They spoke alternately, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Really, thank you!"

"If you need anything, please ask, we..."

"It's too serious."

Qi Zixiao shook his head and chuckled: "I'm a 'scientific' consultant in the police station. I'm the one who gets paid. It's my duty to investigate cases."

"No……"

"Our old couple understand that this kind of case, logically speaking, is basically at the bottom, and no one will investigate it again in a lifetime."

The old couple are both sensible people. At this moment, they solemnly said: "Since you have found out and won justice for our son, then you are the benefactor of our old couple."

"By now, our old couple can feel relieved..."

"The poor child, alas."

Qi Zixiao could tell that the two had no heirs... In other words, after their son was killed, they have been...

"The dead are dead, let's look away."

"I've seen it, I've seen it."

"Since you don't want us to do anything..."

The man smiled, but there were still tears on his face: "Then there is nothing we can do, but these years, our old couple has been eating fast and praying to Buddha."

"If you don't dislike it, I hope you can tell us your name. After you go back, we will create a longevity ranking for you. From then on, the ancient Qingdeng Buddha will always be by your side and pray for you every day."

"..."

Qi Zixiao was about to refuse.

But suddenly, she discovered that a causal line had been born between the couple, with herself, or with 'Lin Fan'!

Moreover, it is very deep!

Even, because of the appearance of this causal line, she felt a little happy...

"This is?!"

Qi Zixiao was startled, and then understood: "The power of merit? No, it should be said, similar to the power of faith in Xihuang?"

The merit is too high, and it is controlled by the way of heaven...

It is naturally impossible for two ordinary people to give merit.

However, they gave birth to a power similar to faith, and the whereabouts of that power, along the causal line, connected to 'self'!

"However, this can be regarded as a 'weakened version' of merit, right? It's just weakened by an unknown number of levels."

"I found the murderer for that child, wiped out the cause and effect of that hatred, and his parents are grateful to me..."

"To enshrine in the rank of longevity, this is indeed one of the cultivation methods of those great monks in the West, the power of faith..."

"Perhaps, if the aura of the earth is still insufficient in the end, I can also try to develop in this direction?"

Faith and merit!

Saving mortals, or helping mortals, that kind of 'merit' is too slight, but it can add up to a lot, and it may not be useless!

If you add merit...

"That being said, I need to solve more cases in other cases."

She recovered and said to the old couple, "My name is... Lin Fan."