Zhu Tianshen's ears buzzed, and his body stiffened like a fully-stretched bowstring: "I don't know what you are talking about. Two young girls came to me, a middle-aged man, at night, and they were shameless and not afraid to say anything.
It sounds terrible to go out.”
Tan Nianshuang's eyes widened angrily: "You are the shameless person, don't try to change the subject for me. If you don't explain the ceiling matter to me clearly, don't try to run away."
Zhu Tianshen's eyes flashed, and he turned his face to the other side: "If there is a problem with the ceiling, go find the decoration company. The worst is, I will admit defeat and pay again. After a long time, you are just here to extort money!"
Seeing his refusal to admit it, Shu Yao laughed softly and said sarcastically: "You think you can escape the consequences this way. How long has it been since you looked in the mirror?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianshen's breathing became a little rapid, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously. He cursed to cover up: "Shen Shen Nao Nao? If you want to do a great dance, don't jump on the overpass at my door."
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Shu Yao sneered: "Looking at your pale complexion and dark circles under your eyes, you haven't had a good night's sleep for a long time! Every night you have nightmares about being bitten by countless mouths, and they are getting clearer and clearer."
Shu Yao's words reminded Tan Nianshuang of the scenes he had seen on Zhu Tianshen before, including blood mist, screams, cats and dogs.
"Those who do too many bad things will be punished sooner or later. Don't tell me that the switching formation on my ceiling is just for fun. If you don't admit it, I will call the police."
"If you want to call the police, just call the police." Zhu Tianshen looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. "What kind of formations are there? I'm just painting them for fun. Don't talk about those feudal superstitions. Let's see if the police will believe you."
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Nowadays, metaphysics is in decline and things are really getting serious. Maybe no one can believe it.
Shu Yao glanced at this man with a smile but not a smile. The evil spirit in him could no longer be suppressed. Even if the evil behind him had some ability, he would not be able to escape the retribution of karma.
"It's almost dawn, let's go first." Shu Yao didn't plan to continue talking. Some people were harsh, but they just didn't know if his bones were as hard.
When leaving, Shu Yao flicked her fingers, and a touch of spiritual power was sent to the house.
It's time for those little cuties inside to avenge themselves.
After leaving here, Tan Nianshuang felt full of unwillingness: "Goddess, are we just letting it go?"
Shu Yao shook his head slightly: "If you sow evil causes, you will get evil consequences. He can't escape."
"That's good, then how are we going to deal with him." Tan Nianshuang geared up.
"What he said is right. There are some things that the police in the world cannot control, and they cannot convict him of his crime, whether it is the pattern on the ceiling or his torture of cats and dogs." Shu Yao's lips curved upward,
The smile was very meaningful, "But there is also Yama from the underworld."
The underworld is different from the Yang world. In the book of Yama, all living beings are equal and there is no distinction between high and low.
Even if a person kills a mosquito, it will be recorded.
People kill mosquitoes, but they also feed them with their own blood.
Another example is farmed livestock.
This is a cycle of cause and effect, where cause and effect cancel out.
Zhu Tianshen did not show any mercy to the cats and dogs that he tortured and killed, but he let them die miserably, with lingering resentments. The consequences of this would ultimately be his own fault.
In the eighteen levels of hell, anyone who harms all living beings will be thrown into the Mountain of Swords Hell after death and be cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
Since Zhu Tianshen likes to use knives so much, he must also be fascinated by the Hell of Sword Mountain.
In the room, Zhu Tianshen paced back and forth. Although Shu Yao and the others had left, he always had an ominous feeling of chills in his back, and his neck had always felt heavy and painful in the past two days.
After thinking for a long time, Zhu Tianshen finally made a phone call.
But just as the call was dialed, a string of black beads that Zhu Tianshen had been carrying with him suddenly broke.
The beads were scattered all over the floor, and the crisp sound was particularly pleasant.
The next second, a strong wind blew outside, and the glass in the living room exploded and shattered all over the floor.
Zhu Tianshen was blown around and fell all over the glass shards. The glass shards pierced into his flesh and cut open every inch of his skin piece by piece. Only Ling Chi could compare to such a taste.
He could be considered to have experienced the treatment of hell on a mountain of swords in advance.
The matter is not over yet.
The strong wind finally stopped, and Zhu Tianshen's loud wailing became weaker.
"Maowu——"
"Woof——"
The cat's sharp, thin voice mixed with the dog's angry barking.
Under the bright light from the ceiling, Zhu Tianshen could clearly see a cat or a dog slowly walking out of every corner of his house.
Some of them were blind, some were missing a leg, some were disemboweled, and some had their backs slit. They died in pain, and what Zhu Tianshen loved most was these weak cats and dogs.
The painful wailing sound before death will give him a wonderful feeling of abuse and control over everything.
"Go away, get out, get out... ah!"
Zhu Tianshen kept retreating. Even if there were shards of glass underneath him, he would still rather walk through the shards than retreat as hard as he could.
Don’t you love these cats and dogs the most?
Why go back?
Now they're coming for you!
Come and play!
Countless cats and dogs swamped Zhu Tianshen in an instant, and their sharp teeth tore off every piece of his flesh. Severe pain spread from every part of his body, but this was just the beginning.
Zhu Tianshen couldn't pass out. Even though he was numb from the pain, his mind was still very clear, so he had to feel their pain clearly.
The screams rang all night long.
Except for the horrific scenes and thunderous screams in this room, the other rooms in the entire building were not affected at all. Every resident slept well and had a good dream, which was guaranteed not to wake them up.
The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.
Zhu Tianshen's neighbor is getting ready to go to work.
As soon as I went out, I saw the door opposite was open, and there seemed to be someone lying in the living room.
The neighbor walked in curiously and cautiously, and suddenly screamed in fright.
On the ground covered with glass shards, the blood had solidified, and the pale red color was particularly dazzling.
The person lying on it is not a person to be precise, but a person who looks like three things: not like a human, not like a cat, and not like a dog. He has a yin and yang face, half like a cat and half like a dog.
, even this man’s body has thick hair growing on it.
The neighbor was so frightened that he ran out and called the police.
Later, the police found the bodies of many cats and dogs that had been tortured and killed in Zhu Tianshen's room.
Everyone in the community was in an uproar. A man who usually looked like a dog was actually such a scum behind his back, which made people think deeply.
After Tan Nianshuang learned about the outcome of this man's punishment, he clapped his hands at home and smiled with a smile on his face: "Goddess, this is so satisfying. A scum animal like this should have such an end."
After she was excited for a while, Shu Yaoyan asked briefly and concisely: "Don't get too happy first. Think about why he is targeting you first?"
Tan Nianshuang was silent for a moment, then replied unconfidently: "Is it because I live downstairs from him, so it's easier to do something?"
Shu Yao shook his head: "If it's just because of the location of the house, his neighbors on the same floor, and his upstairs, he has many choices. There is no need to deliberately choose you."
Tan Nianshuang patted his head, sat down on the sofa and hugged Wangcai's dog's paw, thinking hard: "What's that for? I don't mess with him on weekdays."
"Tell me your birthday and horoscope."
Tan Nianshuang only remembered the year, month and day in the Gregorian calendar. He compared it with the calendar and read it several times before he accurately reported his birth date.
"That's right." Shu Yao said, "It's a cloudy year and a cloudy month and a cloudy day. Fortunately, the time is wrong, otherwise there will only be more people trying to trick you."
"Goddess, don't scare me. What's wrong with my birth date?" Tan Nian crossed his arms and his face turned pale.
Shu Yao explained: "Women born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, are called extremely yin bodies, and are often the best containers for evil ways to refine ghosts. Because the time is not right for you, you are only one of the three yin bodies.
Girl, if you die of extreme pain and despair during your lifetime, and the resentment in your soul remains after death, and then combined with the resentment of the animals in Zhu Tianshen's house, you can be trained into a resentful ghost and become a beloved ghost envoy of the evil way.
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For hundreds or thousands of years, these evil methods have hardly changed, and they are all completely unscrupulous.
Tan Nianshuang's face turned completely pale, his body became weak, and his hands and feet couldn't stop trembling: "Then what should I do?"
People in evil ways often don't give up halfway, and it's not hard to find a girl of three yin.
"Just wait and see, the evil behind Zhu Tianshen is coming soon." Shu Yao looked at the time outside and saw that it was almost here.
