Chapter 44 The target of public criticism, the mental hospital
Corpse Executioner?
What do you mean? Is it possible that Zhang Fugui is not dead yet?!
No, it's impossible! The little-footed female corpse took action, and the corpse was destroyed. Asking Me Po to summon the soul, she finally dispersed.
Village...Zhang Fugui must be dead!
But, what if he really had a fifth-level out-of-body experience? What if he really succeeded in dismembering his body?
What if the person from Yong'an County who asked Mi Po didn't break up his soul at all?!
Just thinking about this makes my scalp feel tight!
Therefore, it is very likely that the demon exorcist does not exist! There is no corpse exorcist at all, but Zhang Fugui!
After he was dismembered, he possessed Gou Wa's body, and now he comes to me for revenge...
"Brother?" Xiaoyu, who noticed Jiang Wuji's change, held his brother's arm.
After regaining consciousness, Jiang Wuji shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Looking at Jiang Wuji, whose expression was constantly changing, Murong Wanfeng cursed in his heart: What a lunatic!
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The night gradually deepened, and except for a few guardsmen who kept watch, everyone else had fallen asleep.
Maybe it was because of the fire and sea, but except for Jiang Wuji, everyone else slept peacefully.
Jiang Wuji tossed and turned and had difficulty falling asleep.
Firstly, it was because the fever had returned and I was so dizzy that I couldn't sleep at all.
Secondly, because of what Shi Jie Xian said, I felt uneasy and couldn't sleep at night.
Jiang Wuji knew that he couldn't think about these things now, because the more he tried to sort things out, the more his head hurt.
But this is simply out of control.
So Jiang Wuji simply stood up and sat outside the carriage.
Breathing the cool air, my brain seemed to relax a little.
After a while, Jiang Wuji began to reorganize the intermittent clues.
"..."
"If Zhang Fugui really succeeded in exhuming my body, he would definitely want to seize me."
"I'm not taking action now, probably because I'm afraid of the little-footed female corpse."
"If he seizes the body again, will the little-footed female corpse take action again?"
"The person who is going to come looking for my elixir in five days...could it be him?!"
"According to the information collected so far, Zhang Fugui, who calls himself Qing Xuanzi, should not be the same person as Qing Xuanzi from Yong'an County and Shangfeng Village."
"Even if Qing Xuanzi goes to Shangfeng Village first and then to Yong'an County, it still won't match the time of Qing Xuanzi from Qingyu Village."
"It seems I have to visit the Tiantao Temple today."
"Who is Qing Xuanzi? We must find out!"
"In addition, regardless of whether Zhang Fugui's autopsy is successful or not, the female body with small feet will still have to be disposed of!"
Jiang Wuji looked at the red hijab in his hand, and the unknown fire grew stronger and stronger.
In anger, Jiang Wuji threw the red hijab to the ground, and then stabbed it with a sword!
"When we get to Lecheng, I will definitely find a way to kill you!"
In fact, Jiang Wuji was just venting the pent-up resentment in his heart, but he didn't expect that the red hijab was actually pierced by a sword like an ordinary thing!
Just when Jiang Wuji felt surprised, sticky blood spilled out bit by bit, and the red-covered head nailed to the ground by the copper coin sword began to squirm like some kind of living thing!
Jiang Wuji was frightened by the scene in front of him. Just as he was about to turn Qi Hai, his vision suddenly blurred.
When he regained focus, a familiar voice sounded from behind.
"Jiang Lang, you are so cruel..."
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"Xiao Rui, how can we, the neighbors, sleep peacefully after what happened?"
"Yes, I killed a cat this time. Will I kill someone next time I get mad?"
"No, auntie, Wuji will never kill someone."
"Oh, Xiaorui, I say you should send him to a mental hospital! Our community can't stand such torture!"
"Su Xiaorui, don't be so full of words. He even dared to take out a kitchen knife this time. What else is impossible?"
"The little briquettes were almost chopped into pieces! Oh my God, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep!"
"Auntie, there really won't be a next time. I will keep an eye on him."
"Xiao Rui, please stop talking so much. Jiang Wuji must be sent to a mental hospital! Otherwise, I will complain to you every day!"
"Oh, don't blame the aunts for being cruel, there's nothing we can do about it...can you be considerate of us?"
"..."
"Get lost." Jiang Wuji's voice suddenly sounded.
When the old aunts blocking the door saw Jiang Wuji, their faces instantly turned pale! Then they dispersed like a group of rats.
Cursing sounds echoed in the corridor.
"Wuji, you're awake." The aunt closed the door and forced a smile.
Jiang Wuji looked at his aunt and found that the latter had become much more haggard. Now her face could even be described as sick.
"Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." My aunt asked with a smile.
Jiang Wuji nodded dumbly: "Okay."
"Okay! Then you can watch TV first. There just happen to be dumplings in the refrigerator!"
The aunt turned around and went into the kitchen and started busy.
Jiang Wuji sat on the sofa that had been sewn back, picked up the remote control and tried to turn on the TV, but found that the TV was gone.
That night, the TV set had been smashed by him...
In fact, Jiang Wuji didn't want to watch TV, he just wanted to make some noise and make this home look... normal and ordinary.
Originally, Jiang Wuji thought that when he woke up this time, he would face various interrogations. After all, the world found that cat demons were beyond ordinary people's understanding.
But judging from what those old aunts just said, things are not what I thought...
Jiang Wuji is not a fool, so how could he not hear it?
He got into trouble again, and it was not a small one.
Not long after, my aunt brought a bowl of steaming dumplings.
It's stuffed with corn meat. When you bite into it, your mouth will be full of juice and delicious flavor.
Jiang Wuji could tell that this was made by his aunt himself. Because he likes to eat, his aunt would make dumplings from time to time.
This bowl of dumplings should have been wrapped in advance and placed in the freezer, just waiting to be eaten when you wake up.
"Oh, please eat slowly, and no one will compete with you. If you don't know, you will be reincarnated as a starving ghost!" My aunt held her chin in her hands, scolding and laughing at the same time.
Jiang Wuji ate hungrily, and from time to time he would praise his aunt's cooking skills.
After eating, Jiang Wuji asked with a smile: "Auntie, I remember that our community has surveillance, right?"
The aunt was stunned for a moment, and her voice became much softer, "Do you want to see it?"
"Yeah." Jiang Wuji nodded.
"I made a copy and can show it to you, but you have to be mentally prepared first." My aunt seemed to have expected this scene, and maybe she had discussed it with Dr. Zhang.
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Wuji watched the video of himself falling ill at the garbage station that night.
Although the video is a bit blurry, everything that needs to be seen can be seen clearly.
From the beginning to the end, the black cat never opened its eyes, including the moment when it was bitten by the cat demon, which was different from what I saw at the time.
In the video, when he was chopping up the black cat, he accidentally hit the cat's fangs...
So, am I really crazy?
"..."
"..."
The silence between the two made the living room seem particularly quiet.
The video of that night was played over and over again.
I don’t know how long it took, but my aunt reached out to take the phone back and said with a smile: "Looking at you, you should have accepted this fact."
Jiang Wuji closed his eyes, leaned against the sofa, and took a deep breath.
"Aunt..."
"What's wrong? Tell me."
"How about you send me back?"
"Send it back? Where?"
"Mental hospital."
"..."
After a long silence, the aunt said: "Why do you suddenly want to go back, because of what those aunts said? It's okay, you don't have to worry about them."
Jiang Wuji rubbed the moist corners of his eyes and said, "Auntie, actually you don't have to worry about me..."
"Don't say such words in the future." Su Xiaorui said while holding back the sore nose.
Jiang Wuji: "I'm sorry..."
The aunt pinched Jiang Wuji's face, wrinkled her nose, and said, "Actually, Dr. Zhang also recommended that you be hospitalized for observation. I originally planned to discuss it with you after you wake up this time."
"Do we still have enough money?"
"You don't have to worry about this, your parents' compensation hasn't been used up yet."
"Well, let's go to the hospital."
Auntie put away the dishes, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
