Chapter 213 The rope-tying ghost is here again! Wang Laowu is dead. Died on the way home to have lunch with his family. The scene where he was found dead was extremely tragic. The wheels of the motorcycle had crushed his arms into pieces, just like the strawberries and watermelons that were smashed to the ground, completely shattered. Perhaps because of his wife's instructions, he bought not only pork ribs but also some meat as an extra dish. Through the bag, he couldn't tell whether it was beef or mutton. Not far from his body, there were two books that had not yet been opened from their plastic wrappings and were stained with blood. Ran Ran stared at it, a little dazed. They should have been properly placed by Wang Laowu in the cabinet of the tin house, to serve as nutrients for the child's spiritual growth, along with the books in the cabinet. Instead of lying here alone. The red blood dyed the dusty construction site bloody. Too much blood flowed out of Wang Laowu's body, flowing onto the motorcycle he rode, onto the things he bought, and onto the brown soil.
Anyone who sees the bright red and tragic scene will think at first glance that Wang Laowu was not paying attention while riding his bike and fell to his death. But the motorcycle only crushed his arm and did not cause any other fatal injuries. Did Wang Laowu die from excessive blood loss? This is too unreasonable. Ranran felt a little dizzy. She struggled to walk forward, wanting to take a closer look at Wang Laowu's condition. Ning Wu randomly pulled someone over to stand in front of the child, then walked in front of Ran Ran and stretched out his hand to help her block away the people surrounding her. Ran Ran said nothing about Ning Wu's actions. She was able to walk completely to Wang Laowu's side, squat down, and see clearly how he died. There was indeed no bleeding anywhere else on the body except for the arm. Suddenly, Ranran focused her eyes and saw clearly the purple mark on Wang Laowu's neck. Because Wang Laowu's entire body fell to the ground, no one noticed the deep mark at first. The marks of strangulation were only visible below the chin, with nothing below the back of the head. It looks like someone was strangling him with a rope and then pushing him backwards. Similar to Li Yang's tear marks. As Ranran started to check, the workers watching also saw the marks on Wang Laowu's neck. There was a sudden cry of surprise from the crowd. "It's the rope ghost! The rope ghost is here again!" "Killing Li Yang wasn't enough, now they killed Wang Laowu!" Ran Ran straightened up and twisted her fingertips which were covered with dirt from touching Wang Laowu's body. She lowered her eyes and saw a handkerchief within her field of vision. As white as snow, just like Ning Wu.
Moving her eyes upwards, as expected, Ranran saw Ning Wu's smiling eyes. Only then did she see Ning Wu's appearance clearly. She is pretty, not even outstanding, but all her facial features combined together have a kind of magical power that seduces people. Ranran looked at the teardrop mole under the corner of his left eye, slightly distracted. It was not until she heard Ning Wu's chuckle that Ranran realized what she had just done. What absurdity! The smile in Ning Wu's eyes became clearer and more real. "What? Are you going to say that I cast a spell on you as well?" Ran Ran frowned, "How do you know..." "Do you know the content of your conversation with Mr. Shen?" Ning Wu pointed to his ear, "I have very good hearing." He made eavesdropping so openly, as if it were an advantage. Ran Ran frowned even more disgustedly, "Laughing in front of the dead, are you really not afraid of being beaten?" Ning Wu's eyes flashed darkly, and he pointed at the white hat in his hand with his slender knuckles, "With this, the people here can't even flatter me, so why would they hit me?" Ran Ran was a little angry, "I want to hit you." "Then just hit me~" Ning Wu said, with a seductive look flashing in his beautiful eyes. This guy's essence is obviously completely different from his appearance. The skin is white, but the heart is black. Ranran took a deep breath and didn't want to pay attention. Ning Wu still held the handkerchief in front of Ranran stubbornly. "Wipe your hands and try to use it. Nothing worse can happen, right?" Ran Ran snatched the handkerchief away and said, "Since you know it's a bad thing, stop laughing. It makes people upset!" "But I look like this. I look like I'm smiling even when I'm not smiling." Ning Wu tried to straighten his mouth corners angrily like Ran Ran, but he still looked like he was smiling. Seeing Ran Ran's even angrier eyes, Ning Wu smiled happily, "I didn't lie to you." When Shen Dinghai recovered from his shock, he only saw Ning Wu following Ranran and looking at him from a distance, with a look of provocation flashing across his face. Ning Wu provoked him? Shen Dinghai shook his head and immediately firmly believed that he was frightened by Wang Laowu's miserable condition. "Cousin, I have already contacted my eldest brother to ask the people from the Public Security Bureau to come over." Ran Ran nodded, "Leave professional matters to professionals. We still have to wait for the preliminary forensic identification to know the specific conclusion." Shen Dinghai was still in shock, but his mind was working faster than usual, "Cousin, can't you use the scene reconstruction technique to see how Wang Laowu died?" "Since there are marks of strangulation, it must be homicide." When Ning Wu heard the words "restore the scene", his eyes flashed. Ran Ran frowned, "Wang Laowu and Li Yang are in the same situation. Their souls have already entered reincarnation. There is no way to arrest their souls, and there is no way to treat them like An An." Shen Dinghai seemed to understand, "That is to say, only if the soul still remains in the world, can you use scene restoration on the dead?"
Ran Ran nodded, "This is indeed the current restriction, I don't know if it will change in the future." Shen Dinghai knew that the change that Ranran was talking about was that more seals were being released. "But why did the souls of Li Yang and Wang Laowu leave so quickly? Isn't this strange?" "It's very strange." Ran Ran glanced at Wang Laowu's body, "Generally speaking, newly born souls are reluctant to leave because they are attached to the mortal world." "The Heavenly Dao Reincarnation can also sense this, so it gives the soul a chance to stay in the human world." "There are even rules like the Seventh Day of the Dead, which allows the deceased to communicate with their relatives and friends who are still in the world for the last time, so that those who didn't have time to say goodbye can also say goodbye properly." "On the seventh day, the soul of the deceased may transform into a wisp of breeze or into the light smoke floating on the incense sticks." "Anyway, these are the last words of the deceased." Shen Dinghai tried to sort out what Ran Ran said. "That is to say, before the seventh day, the souls of those who died not long ago are actually lingering nearby. They will not disappear so cleanly as if they have completely entered reincarnation. Is this why Wang Laowu's situation is very abnormal?" "Yes, this situation has violated the laws of nature to a certain extent. Someone is definitely behind this." "It's so scary. He doesn't seem to be an easy character to deal with! Then we have no way of questioning Wang Laowu's soul. We can only rely on modern investigative methods." Shen Dinghai was shocked. "Not really." Ran Ran said calmly, "The fact that the soul returns on the seventh day should be unchangeable. This is one of the myriad rules of the operation of the Heavenly Dao." "I have never seen any magic that can defy this." "I understand!" Shen Dinghai became excited. "The return of the soul on the seventh day is equivalent to the iron law set by the way of heaven. It is not as easy to be affected as other small rules." "So we can still talk to Wang Laowu, but we have to wait until his seventh day!"