I was thinking that I still need to get more clues from Yan Jie. My sister can't kill him.
If I kill Yan Jie, then I will fall short.
I quickly stood up, hugged my sister, and whispered: "Sister, calm down first."
My sister's eyes returned to normal. She waved her hand and the chainsaw in her hand disappeared. Then she jumped lightly, broke away from my hug, and jumped onto the air conditioner in the living room.
She squatted on top of the air conditioner and stared at Yan Jie with a murderous look on her face.
Then, he said to me coldly: "You can trick him while he is drunk. After you get useful information, I will kill him again."
Yan Jie was pouring wine with his head down. He was so drunk that he didn't notice anything strange about me at all. He still thought I was Wang Lan's apprentice Liu Dadong. He grinned at me and said, "Dadong, what do you think I am?"
I have been practicing evil arts for decades, and I originally wanted to make some money and enjoy the happiness in the world. But I have been wanted by the Supernatural Bureau. I have been hiding in Tibet all these years, which really bothers me. Sometimes I think, this may be our evil spirit.
The retribution of a magician, right? By the way, Dadong, you have been learning magic from your master for six or seven years, right?"
I didn't say anything and sat down again.
Yan Jie continued: "Dadong, if you study hard, you may surpass me one day. Even if I can't avenge your master, I still have you. You can become a powerful magician and kill Wang Jianfei.
"
I said indifferently: "Why did Wang Jianfei kill my master? Does my master have any grudge against him?"
If you don’t use Yan Jie’s words now, when will you wait?
Yan Jie chuckled and said, "Thirteen years ago, everyone in Wang Jianfei's family died except Wang Jianfei."
My phone is on and recording.
This is so that if you have any clues, you can listen to it again when you go back to research.
"Killed by you?" I continued to ask.
Yan Jie nodded and shook his head: "I can only be regarded as an accessory. I stabbed Wang Jianfei's mother twice, and then cut open his sister's stomach. Apart from these, I did nothing. I am considered a murderer.
You are a relatively normal person in the demon group. The rest of the people, except for your master, are all crazy. Especially the leader, Black Heart Zhu. After Wang Jianfei’s mother and grandmother died, he cut their bodies into pieces and strung the body parts together.
Together, piled up."
"Who is Black Heart Zhu?" My voice was trembling.
The next second, Yan Jie's body twitched violently, his eyes widened and he stared at me.
Black-red blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
This scene is all too familiar to me.
Wang Lan died like this at that time.
Yan Jie began to make a vague sound: "Is it you? You are not Dadong, you..."
I reached out and grabbed him and said anxiously: "Who is Black Heart Zhu? Tell me who Black Heart Zhu is!"
"I broke the rules and the curse came true..."
Yan Jie's arms hung down weakly, and then he fell on the sofa, motionless.
My sister jumped over, stretched out her hand to check Yan Jie's breath, and then said to me: "I'm out of breath."
I didn't get so angry that I fainted like last time.
Instead, he saved the recording on his cell phone and asked his sister in a low voice: "Why were both Yan Jie and Wang Lan killed by the curse? What do you think they said to trigger the curse?"
"Did he tell the names of other people involved? That's why he was killed by a curse? This curse was probably to prevent them from telling each other about the incident, and at the same time, they could keep it secret from each other." My sister guessed.
I whispered: "Ke Shangui also provided me with a list of participants."
I still remember Shangui's words very clearly: "At that time, your grandma had her limbs chopped off by Chu Menqi. I thought she was quite pitiful, so I felt so kind and stabbed her directly into the heart. Hahahaha! You are now
Are you angry? Are you particularly angry?"
"Tru Menqi, right? What if the mountain ghost said a pseudonym? Or, this Chu Menqi doesn't exist at all." My sister said calmly.
My heart tightened and I nodded: "Maybe that's true. The mountain ghost didn't betray anyone, so the curse didn't happen."
"Evacuate, you go first, I will dispose of his body." My sister said calmly, "But before that, see if there is anything in his house that can be taken away."
I hummed and started walking around the room.
Yan Jie lives in a three-bedroom apartment. Except for one master bedroom, the other two bedrooms are empty.
The kitchen and bathroom were extremely dirty and smelly.
Pushing open the door of Yan Jie's master bedroom, in addition to a bed, there is a wardrobe.
When I opened the closet door, I was stunned.
On the left side of the wardrobe, a few pieces of clothing were simply hung, and on the right side, a lot of banknotes and some gold bars were stacked.
At the same time, there are several warlock books, as well as talismans and magic weapons.
Yan Jie's magical weapon is a silver long sword.
My sister's eyes shone: "Let him take all the money. Brother, can I take it?"
I didn't object: "Of course."
My sister waved her hand, and all the money, books, and talismans in the closet disappeared.
I whispered: "Sister, tell me the truth, where did you change these things?"
"It's on me, you just can't see it."
"Is it possible that there is some space in you?"
In fact, I have always been quite curious. Every time my sister changes something around, she takes it out when she wants and puts it away when she wants. It's like magic.
My sister shook her head and said, "It's not a space, and I don't know how to explain it. I'll explain it to you when I have the chance."
Seeing that my sister was reluctant to say anything and had a troubled look on her face, I didn't ask any more questions.
"Brother, you go back to the car and wait for me. I'll take care of Yan Jie's body, and then clean up all traces of your visit. There are also some surveillance cameras. I'll clean and replace them all."
In this regard, my sister is quite careful.
I made an OK gesture: "Sorry to trouble you."
"Go, go, say anything to me about trouble, it's really embarrassing." My sister said, walking to Yan Jie's body, and then stretched out her hand.
"Whoosh!"
Two dark red flames emerged from the tips of the middle and index fingers of her right hand.
I was stunned: "You want to burn him?"
"Get out quickly and don't watch. Children will wet the bed at night if they watch too much." My sister put away the flames on her fingers, then pushed me out.
I was a little speechless, thinking about disposing of the body but not letting me see it.
After leaving Jinfeng Xinyuan Community, I returned to the car and sat down.
After waiting for nearly forty minutes, my sister appeared in the car.
She was very excited and said: "Brother, it's all done. Guess how much cash Yan Jie has in his closet?"
I started the car and recalled: "Looking at the height of the pile of money, there must be at least several million."
I can also understand why Yan Jie didn't deposit all his money in the bank...
