Su Chanjuan's case has now been taken over by the police, and there is not much that Lin Zheng can do.
But as long as the remains are there, it is impossible for Li Jinghe and his son to escape guilt.
The problem now is that Li Shangchong has not pleaded guilty, while Li Jinghe wants to bear all the blame for his son.
However, the law is fair and just. It will not wrongly accuse a good person, nor let a bad person go.
Lin Zheng believes that Li Shangchong will eventually get the punishment he deserves.
"I would like to ask Mr. Guo to pay more attention to Su Chanjuan's case."
Lin Zheng warned.
"Don't worry, Master Lin. I will pay close attention to it and will inform you as soon as there is any news."
Guo Mingyuan responded immediately.
"Okay, then I'll trouble Mr. Guo.
It’s getting late, you guys are tired from the journey, so you’d better rest early, I’ll take my leave first.”
Lin Zheng stood up and said goodbye.
"Let's send Master Lin out."
Guo Mingyuan and Guo Lin'er escorted Lin Zheng out of the hotel together.
"Mr. Guo, Miss Guo, stay."
Lin Zheng said goodbye again.
"Master Lin, why don't I accompany you for a walk again."
At this time, Guo Lin'er suddenly spoke.
Lin Zheng looked at Guo Lin'er, then at Guo Mingyuan, nodded after a while and said, "That's fine."
"Master Lin, let my daughter accompany you for a walk. I will go back to the room to rest first."
Guo Mingyuan said with a smile.
"Mr. Guo, please."
Lin Zheng walked slowly forward, and Guo Lin'er followed closely behind him.
The temperature at night has cooled down, and Lin Zheng walked slowly, savoring the fireworks in this world, and felt something else.
"Miss Guo, do you have something to say to me?"
Lin Zheng walked for a while and saw that Guo Lin'er was a little hesitant, so he took the initiative to ask.
Guo Lin'er nodded, finally mustered up the courage, looked at Lin Zheng bravely and sincerely, and said: "Master Lin, I want to become your disciple, please agree."
"Apprenticeship?"
Lin Zheng said with some surprise: "Do you know what I do?
Are you going to worship me as your teacher?"
"I asked Sister Rui about you before I came here, but she refused to tell me and asked me to ask you in person.
I don’t know anything else, but your ability to exorcise evil spirits is definitely at the master level. I admire you very much and am also very interested in this industry. I hope you can accept me."
Guo Lin'er said.
After hearing these words, Lin Zheng asked in surprise: "Why are you, a girl, interested in this?"
"Actually, I am also very interested in Feng Shui and Kanyu. Once I went to Longhu Mountain, and a master wanted to take me as his disciple, saying that I had wisdom. But at that time, I was too playful and didn't want to stay in the mountain.
So I missed this opportunity.”
Guo Lin'er said.
"Since that master thinks highly of you, I believe that if you go to become a disciple now, he will accept you."
Lin Zheng smiled and said.
Guo Lin'er said: "I think that master is not as good as you!"
"Although I know you are flattering me, I am very happy to hear it."
Lin Zheng smiled and continued: "Actually, drawing evil spirits to exorcise evil spirits is just my part-time job.
I’m not very proficient, so if you worship me as your teacher, I’m afraid you’ll mislead others.”
"You are too humble.
Although I don't know much, there are not many people like you who can use yin and yang to exorcise evil spirits. Many of those so-called masters and experts are just people who are just trying to gain fame.
Only you are the real one."
Guo Lin'er said sincerely.
Lin Zheng did not answer the question, but looked at an old woman who was scavenging.
She was walking somewhat staggeringly, dragging a snakeskin bag behind her, which contained many paper shells and plastic bottles. She rummaged through the trash cans on both sides of the street one by one. Even though the smell inside was overwhelming, she didn't care.
Sometimes she would pick up a bottle and she would smile, which would make her face, which had been covered with wrinkles over the years, look a little more alive.
"What do you see?"
Lin Zheng suddenly asked.
Guo Lin'er thought for a while, then walked up to the old lady, took out a few hundred dollars and stuffed it into her hand.
Seeing this scene, Lin Zheng suddenly felt like a dumb man eating coptis. Wasn't he doing his own thing?
"You said before, don't let a good deed be too small. Although a few hundred dollars won't help the old lady much, at least it will give her good food for a few days."
Guo Lin'er came back and said.
Lin Zheng nodded and said: "This is a kind of practice in life, and it is also the most important moral cultivation to become a fortune teller.
But I feel that what she needs most now is not money."
"What's the meaning?"
Guo Lin'er asked curiously.
Lin Zheng did not speak, but walked forward and said to the old lady: "Old man, do you have a relative who is sick? I am a doctor and can treat him for free."
"How did you know my son was sick?"
The old lady asked in surprise.
Lin Zheng smiled and said, "I can tell.
Come on, take me to your home, and I will treat your son."
When the old lady heard this, she nodded immediately and stopped picking up the scraps.
After walking with the old lady for more than half an hour, Lin Zheng arrived at a nearby urban village.
In a dilapidated small courtyard, there are a lot of waste products piled up inside, which must have been picked up by the old lady.
Because there were a lot of waste products, the smell was very unpleasant. Guo Liner just couldn't stand the smell and put on a mask.
However, Lin Zheng acted as if he had not heard anything, and naturally followed the old lady to the door of the house, and then said to Guo Lin'er: "You can wait outside."
Guo Lin'er hesitated for a moment, but still followed, just in case this was Master Lin's test for herself.
When we entered the house, a very dim light bulb was lit. The house was dirty and smelly, and the walls were dark. It didn't look like a place where people lived.
In the bedroom inside, the smell was even more fragrant. Fortunately, the old lady knew it and hurriedly opened the window.
The air was ventilated inside and outside for a while, and the air finally became better.
On the small bed next to the wall, a pale, skinny man lay half-dead. His breathing was slow and his expression was very painful, as if he was enduring pain.
His face was covered with a messy beard, his appearance was haggard, and he had been tortured by illness to the point where he no longer looked like a human being.
"Sir, can you really cure my son?"
The old lady looked at Lin Zheng expectantly and asked.
Lin Zheng smiled and nodded, then took out a pill from his pocket. He bought it at Gongde Mall before coming here. It is called Bailing Pill, which can cure all non-fatal illnesses.
Of course, the price is not cheap, it cost a full seventy merit points.
But Lin Zheng didn't feel bad. Sometimes the effort and reward were not directly proportional, and you couldn't use this to measure whether something should be done or not.
It was fate that they met. He had just seen the old lady, and he could see from her face that her family was suffering from illness, so he decided to come and take a look.
"Old man, let your son take this pill and his pain will be cured naturally."
"Really?"
The old woman was a little skeptical, but she quickly stuffed the pills into her son's mouth.
Although she is older, it does not mean that she does not understand anything.
When this person saw him just now, he realized that someone in his family was sick. This was definitely not something he said casually.
After watching the man take the pills, Lin Zheng said to the old lady: "Old man, please prepare clean clothes for your son. He may have to defecate soon."
After saying that, he took Guo Lin'er out of the room.
Standing in the yard, Guo Lin'er asked: "Master, did you tell that the old grandma's son was sick through her face?"
Lin Zheng nodded and answered the question somewhat inappropriately: "If a person does not have a heart of compassion for others, even if he learns the skills, he will still mislead others and himself.