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Chapter Nineteen Wishes

Now that I think about it, no one could help my mother at that time. In the depressed environment for years, she fell into the abyss step by step.

Speaking of this, Zhou Ailing held her head in pain and said even more: "At that time, I was young, and after hearing my mother say it, I felt incredible. I didn't expect that my mother was actually a murderer. I found that her words and deeds became so weird, and she would talk to herself from time to time, and always made loud noises in the kitchen at night. I was very scared, afraid that she would hurt me, so I found Uncle Zhong..."

Her mother committed suicide shortly after closing the case and was admitted to the hospital. After learning the news, Zhou Ailing felt extremely regretful.

Over the years, she has been avoiding this unbearable past.

"I killed my mother." Zhou Ailing said with red eyes: "If I didn't call the police and pretended not to know anything, the next thing wouldn't have happened..."

Lu Zhao silently handed over a piece of paper, feeling very uncomfortable.

It is natural to kill someone and pay for his life. From the perspective of law, Zhou Ailing's approach is not wrong. Lin Yue'e's spirit has long been broken due to torture.

Lu Zhao investigated the case and Lin Yue'e's mental appraisal report and found that she was already suffering from moderate depression at that time.

Lin Yue'e is plagued by illness and in pain, and will feel pessimistic and disgusted by the world, despair and other emotions, and is often tortured by suicide concepts and suicide behaviors. Perhaps suicide is also a relief for her.

"Ms. Zhou, you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, your mother has never blamed you for so many years." Lu Zhao said: "She has been waiting for you to go back and wants to see you for the last time."

"What did you say?" Zhou Ailing raised her head, her eyes full of shock.

"Now that you are a mother, you should be able to understand the mother's concern for your children." Lu Zhao smiled bitterly: "To be honest, my eyes can see some things that are invisible to normal people. After moving into the Wangsen Building, your mother found me."

In the following time, Lu Zhao described what happened before to Zhou Ailing.

"So many years have passed, but my mother has not left?" Zhou Ailing murmured.

The home in Wangsen Building has always been a lingering shadow for her. Over the years, Zhou Ailing has only gone to the cemetery to worship her mother.

Thinking that decades have passed, but my mother's soul is still alone and helplessly guarding the original place, she suddenly burst into tears and lay on the table and burst into tears: "I'm sorry for her..."

Zhou Ailing cried for a while, and even stood up, she swallowed and said to Lu Zhao: "I'll go back with you now and see my mother..."

Lu Zhao didn't expect things to go so smoothly, but thinking of the next plan, he quickly spoke: "Ms. Zhou, don't rush to leave. Just after the Zhongyuan Festival, I suggest you go back and buy some incense paper money so that your mother can feel at ease to get on the road."

"You're right...I have to prepare well."

Zhou Ailing wiped away her tears and said to Lu Zhao: "Thank you, Mr. Lu. I'll take a step first and contact you when it's almost here."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the building to wait for your news first." After watching Zhou Ailing leave, Lu Zhao called Grandma Li, made an appointment for a meeting time, and then rushed back without stopping.

On the way, he went to a hardware store and bought hammers, shovels and other tools.

After climbing the stairs to 5A, Lu Zhao found that Grandma Li had been waiting at her door. Just like last time, she was dragging an old cart and looked terrifying.

"Sorry, Grandma, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lu Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and took out the key.

At this time, he suddenly became a little surprised: when he came back, Uncle Zhong was still staying in the security room downstairs.

So, how did Grandma Li avoid Uncle Zhong coming up?

Or maybe... Uncle Zhong saw Grandma Li and deliberately turned a blind eye?

It seems that the relationship between these two people is far more complicated than what they think.

"Go in." Grandma Li interrupted Lu Zhao's thoughts. After coming to her senses, Lu Zhao immediately welcomed her into the house.

The black cat was lying on the sofa and was dozing. After hearing the movement outside, he narrowed his eyes into a slit and looked at the other party a few times. After seeing that it was Lu Zhao who came back, he continued to sleep, as if he had already regarded this place as his home.

"The black cat has always liked places with heavy yin energy. It seems that your house makes it very happy." Grandma Li said.

After taking the hammer, shovel and other tools into the room, Lu Zhao walked into the bedroom. He first moved the bed away, then walked a few steps along the wall, as if measuring something.

"It should be here."

Lu Zhao murmured to himself and tore open the wallpaper. Soon, he saw mottled cracks on the wall below.

He reached out and knocked on the wall. The sound was crisp, and it was a detachable hollow wall. Lu Zhao swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it hard at the wall.

Accompanied by the rustling stones and the dust fell, after Lu Zhao worked hard for more than half an hour, a broken sack gradually appeared in his sight.

At this moment, he no longer cared about being particular, and directly reached out to pull out the dust and pulled out the bag.

Lu Zhao took a deep breath and slowly opened the sack.

And what was contained there were a pile of corpses that had already been in a state of ossification.

"It's it." Lu Zhao gasped and looked at Grandma Li.

The reason why I helped Lin Yue'e and her daughter so actively was not only to realize her wish for Lin Yue'e. This incident also affects his life safety.

Just last night, Lu Zhao suddenly realized that in fact, the 06 households he lived in were not haunted. From beginning to end, he ignored an important thing.

When I went to Uncle Zhong’s house in the morning, I was inspired by the 03 households that disappeared, and Lu Zhao was able to confirm that the real problem lies between his bedroom and the wall of the 06 household’s kitchen.

Before, he saw the scene of the murder in his dream. Lu Zhao clearly remembered that near the stove in the kitchen next door, a wall made of cement looked out of place with the surroundings.

Zhou Guangsheng's body did not disappear out of thin air. After Lin Yue'e dismembered him, she built his bones into the wall behind the stove with cement.

Grandma Li said that people who die in vain will not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation before they die.

Because the corpse was trapped in the wall and the sun was gone all year round, Zhou Guang could not rest in peace after life and death. In fact, the strange sounds that tenants heard every night were made by it.

After a long time, no one dared to live in House 05, and the landlord of House 06 also noticed the strangeness of the bedroom wall, so he asked someone to set up a ghost-exorcist at home. It was not until two days ago that Lu Zhao accidentally uncovered the wallpaper and destroyed the seal that the evil spirit then set his sights on him.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Zhao's room has such a strong resentment.

Thinking that when he fell asleep every night, he was only separated from the corpse by a wall, Lu Zhao suddenly got goosebumps.

"Yes, this is what killed you." Grandma Li said, taking out a large bag of salt from the bag and sprinkling it on the bones: "Young boy, you are quite smart, you can find the key to the problem so quickly. Things will be solved later..."

"I'm lucky too." Lu Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked the other party: "Grandma, what should I do?"

While the sky was not completely dark, according to Grandma Li's instructions, Lu Zhao transported the bag containing the corpse to a nearby abandoned underground garage, found an iron bucket, then poured gasoline, and burned it clean with a fire.

"The dust returns to dust, and the soil returns to the soil. More than thirty years have passed, and the sins it committed during its lifetime have been almost repaid."

Grandma Li threw a few yellow talismans into the fire, and saw the flame "rubbing" and jumping to two meters high.

"Let's go, you have regained your freedom and you can pass away without harming others." Grandma Li threw all the paper money in the bag into the fire as if she was talking to herself.

After the flames went out, a gust of cold wind blew in the garage for no reason.

Lu Zhao watched as the black and gray floated towards the garage exit. A transparent figure appeared in the sunset and dusk.

That seemed to be a middle-aged man.

Before Lu Zhao could look closely, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from his sight for convenience. Lu Zhao knew that the disappeared soul was the dead Zhou Guangsheng.

"You can handle the rest yourself, so I'll go back first." Grandma Li suddenly spoke.

"Where are you living? I'll give you a ride. I'll bother you this time. This is my intention..." Realizing that the matter had been resolved, Lu Zhao quickly took out his wallet and took out the money he had prepared in advance.

"No, I'll go back by myself. I'll contact you if you have something to do." Grandma Li politely declined Lu Zhao's request to send her home, and did not charge any money.

Seeing her hunched away while pushing the cart, Lu Zhao's doubts became deeper:

Grandma Li has known her for only two days. She has been helping her even though she is not a relative or a stranger. Could it be that she has been helping her because she is sympathetic to her situation?
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