Chapter Thirty-Six: Obstinate and Unenlightened

  Fuhe's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that they still didn't know how to behave: "Good words aren't spoken twice." Since they all thought Fuhe was here to meddle in other people's business, then he would indeed speak out about this matter.

  "I'll only say it once, listen carefully." Fu Chuan told the family of five the same conditions, but this family's resentment was one of the heaviest among those who had passed away, and it wasn't that easy for them to let go.

  Fu Chuan looked at them and asked, "How is it? Have you thought about it?" This was a rare opportunity, and Fu Chuan felt that they should not want to miss it, but Fu Chuan also had times when he misjudged.

  "My child died so young and went to the underworld, suffering all kinds of torture. Even if I were to disappear into thin air, I would want my child to be reincarnated, no matter what it takes, even finding a substitute for it."

  It spoke with confidence and seemed to have already found something.

  At this time, Fu Chuan said: "Of course, you can refuse, but then don't blame me for beating you all to smithereens." Fu Chuan looked at the little boy who was hiding under the table with wide eyes, and finally couldn't bear it in his heart. He had subdued the other ghosts in the house, but towards this child, he still showed mercy.

  Fu Xiang didn't find it easy, and they found it even more difficult. He said, "I'll give you some time to think about it." After finishing speaking, Fu Xiang sat down at the table. That little ghost was so cute, especially those innocent eyes, which must have been very likable when he was alive.

  Those four ghosts stood together in a row, with bright eyes, father, grandfather, and grandmother. They all had a common hope, which was to find a substitute for this child. However, if the ghost wanted to harm someone's life, Fu Chuan would have to intervene.

  He said, "Pitiful children, you don't want to be found out and beaten into the eighteen layers of hell. The condition I give you is that later on, you won't have to hide east and west, even ghostly messengers won't be able to find you. Until I help you find the people who harmed you, you can still be saved. What's not good about this?"

  This family is the most talkative and special in Fujiang, but it seems that they don't buy it. "You can help us find the person who harmed us, I'm afraid you don't have that skill!"

  "Then let's give it a try!" Fuchuan stood up, and just as they were about to pounce on him with their sharp claws, he kicked one of them flying, grabbed another with one hand, and the other two tried to attack from behind but were repelled by the blue spiritual energy emanating from his body. Fuchuan didn't want to waste any more time, so he first subdued one in a jar, then captured another, leaving only two remaining.

  "Don't give you a big road and don't walk, go and take that Yangguan small path!"

  Fu Fu River looked at the remaining two old ghosts and said, "Now that your children have been subdued by me, I don't want to take action again. You think about the child under the table, do you want it to be a ghost errand forever, or will it have the opportunity to reincarnate as a human in the future."

  "We died so miserably and didn't even know what happened, how can you expect us to enter peacefully?" one of them said.

  Fu Xiang shook his head: "Everything has its cause and effect."

  Later, they still entered the jar. Just as Fu Chuan wanted to turn around, the wind chime by the window rang out. He looked over and saw that the white-clothed girl was sitting by the window, a cold smile seeping from the corner of her mouth. She stared at Fu Chuan: "I won't let off anyone in this building."

  "It's up to your skills now." Actually, Fu Chuan knew that the murderer was it. "They haven't harmed you, why are you still unwilling to leave?"

  "I've always been here, they're the ones who barged in. Don't blame me, what did I do wrong? I was doing just fine here, and then they came to disturb me and even sealed me away for ten years!"

  The white-clothed girl stared at Fu Chuan, her eyes were white and had no pupils. She stared at Fu Chuan and suddenly sneered: "You will die too!"

  "Why?" Fuchuan asked.

  It says: "Because you're nosy!"

  Fu Chuan said: "Then come on, let's see who dies first!"

  It said: "It's not time yet, wait for it." A gust of cold wind blew by, and the female ghost disappeared without a trace. Fu Chuan really felt that everything had become very interesting.

  Just as Fu Chuan was about to leave, it also crawled out from under the table and ran to the door, grabbing Fu Chuan's hand. Fu Chuan also grasped its hand and said, "Uncle will take you somewhere, and soon you'll be able to become human again."

  Fu Chuan took the child out of the house and into the elevator, with the child leaning on his shoulder, looking like a father-son pair. The child said to Fu Chuan: "Uncle, that sister just now was very scary, she wasn't like this when we played together before."

  "Have you seen her before?" The kid nodded. "Sister told me to go home, but later I became like her."

  Fu Chuan Fu accidentally guessed that it was all done by the girl, but Fu Chuan couldn't find any information about her life or death, and Xing Cheng Tian also couldn't find anything about what happened before the skyscraper was built. Fu Chuan felt that everything must be related to something that happened before the school was built, and also had something to do with that old Japanese man.

  Xing Chengtian sent a document to Fu Chuan three days later, but it wasn't much. If Fu Chuan hadn't been urging him, Xing Chengtian wouldn't have wanted to investigate further because it was very troublesome to look into this matter. Xing Chengtian had to ask some American friends for help before he could find some information. Fu Chuan thought the documents were very useful. It turned out that before the school was built, Jiahe Building was not only a grave site but also a hospital before it was built on the grave site. Moreover, it was a Japanese-run hospital.

  The hospital was built by Japanese people, and the old man who came to visit him was also a graduate of the Japanese Army Medical College. There must be some connection between them.

  That old man disappeared. After he came to Fu Chuan, he was gone. San Yang couldn't find that old man anywhere.

  How could someone possibly disappear out of thin air, Fei Chuan found it strange.

  Fuhe must find that old man in order for the truth to come out, and this matter must be resolved with him, otherwise Fuhe feels like everything is not going smoothly.

  Fu Chuan looked at San Yang and asked: "Have you put them in a good place?"

  Three sheep nodded and said, "They were all placed behind the portraits of our ancestors. Master, I just don't understand why we still need to help them. Wouldn't it be easier to let the ghost messengers take them away?"

  San Yang thought it was strange, but Fu Chuan said: "Ghosts can be pitiful too, they aren't born evil spirits, if we can help, then let's help."

  The three sheep nodded and said, "Master is really good to them."

  Fu Chuan: "Master is also very good to you."

  Three sheep helpless, thinking which one is good for me. Fu Chuan took out the materials given to him by Xing Chengtian from under the table. He looked at those materials and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

  The original information written on the material was about a hospital opened by Japanese people in the past, which was actually a human experimentation laboratory. In fact, without thinking too much, Fugawa understood that at that time, they didn't know how many Chinese people were killed for this purpose.

  Fu Xiang didn't want to look anymore, just then Ping'er walked in, "Master's older sister."

  Fu Jiang raised his head and looked at Ping'er: "What's wrong?"

  Bottle is under Li Baobao's orders to tell Fu Chuan, "Master Uncle, Master Father asked me to come and tell you that the ghost sealed by Master Ancestor in school has escaped."

  "I know," said Fu Chuan.

  "Master's ancestor left a message saying that the ghost is very powerful, Master asked you to be careful." After Bottle finished speaking, she walked away and put a document on Fu Chuan's desk.

  Fuhe opened the file and found a letter inside, which was written by Principal Lin to Furongguan. The letter asked Li Baobao's aunt to help him at school. It also mentioned some other insider information. It turned out that Principal Lin had known all along that the land was not peaceful, who would build a school on a tomb site? But he didn't have the money, so he could only buy the land and strange things started happening.

  First, the workers on the construction site became irrationally violent. Later, disasters continued to occur, and they all said that a girl in white clothes was wandering around the construction site, looking for a substitute everywhere. Fu Chuan smiled, "That's not finding a substitute, but just taking pleasure in harming people." Some grievances require blood to temporarily calm down.

  Later, a serious incident occurred at the construction site, several workers died, and the project was forced to shut down. Fu Chuan felt that things were not so simple, but the letter was only one page long. Li Baobao asked Ping'er to give it to him, also hoping to help him out.

  Fu Chuan felt that things were becoming clearer, after putting away the letter, he knew that the girl who kept appearing in Jiahe Building was the evil spirit that had been frightening people for so many years. The evil spirit was terrifying, and Fu Chuan was very clear about this point.

  Evil spirits are close to demons, but their power can be even more terrifying at times. They control ordinary people, sometimes making them feel uneasy, and sometimes they will make them kill each other, just like the few households in Jiahe Building.

  That girl, Fugui was very clear that it was no longer a ghost, but an evil spirit, a willful evil spirit, and also a very powerful evil spirit. The time they met, Fugui had already felt it, it didn't fear at all, just like a willful child looking at those who were killed by it around it covering their pain, as if only in this way would it be happy.

  Fu Chuan walked into the fragrant hall, he let the child out, Fu Chuan must know something about this kid, he gave the kid a candy, "Tell uncle, before you became like that sister, what happened?"

  The child told Fu Chuan honestly: "That day I was playing with a little friend, we dug up a box under the tree, and it can still be opened."

  "What's inside when you open it?" Fu Chuan asked.

  The child thought for a moment, then said: "There was a glass sister inside, and she even smiled at me. I wanted it, but the other kids wouldn't give it to me, so I fought with them. In the end, I won, and the box was mine." The child recalled this while staring at another candy in Fuchuan's hand. Fuchuan smiled and handed it over, "Here you go." The child took the candy and continued: "Later, my sister came out of the box and played with me. We had a lot of fun."