"Ask me." Chushhan suggested.

Lu Sheng said, "I have this plan."

Chusihan nodded, "then try again in the middle of the night."

"What are you two muttering about?"

Jun Hao, who had just washed his hair, came over while wiping his hair.

Chusihan shook his head. "Nothing."

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At more than nine o'clock in the evening, the sky began to snow again.

As soon as Lu Sheng opened the door, a piercing wind came in.

"Where are you two going so late?" Lu Zhou asked casually.

Lu Sheng said with a smile, "if you have something to do, go out and come back soon."

"Drive carefully." Shangguan hall reminds me.

Lu Sheng said with a smile: "I didn't drive. It's in our community."

Soon, they came to the Chu family. Next to the Chu family is the Shen family, and next to the Shen family is the Leng family.

Because of the Spring Festival and the absence of the masters, the servants of the Chu family had a holiday.

There was almost no sound in the yard except the cold wind.

Chusihan untied the door with his fingerprints. They went into the room and sat down for a long time. About ten o'clock, they began to summon souls in the yard.

This time, Chu Sihan was the soul summoner. Lu Sheng just sat by and watched.

I saw him holding manjushahua, drawing a person's name in the air, and then calling out.

After a while, the wind around began to make, as if something was approaching this side.

Soon, they saw a small figure, slowly came to them from the snow, and then stopped.

Lu Sheng only felt a strong resentment around him.

"Cold Yang."

Chus Han called in a weak voice.

The little figure raised his eyes and looked at Chu Sihan askew.

It seemed that he was frightened by the cold air on his body and stepped back a few steps.

"Who are you?" He watched them on guard.

"Don't be afraid." Lu Sheng got up, went to Chu Sihan, looked at him and said, "we just want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" His voice was cold but childish.

"Was your death related to Luo Nianhua?" Chu Si Han asked in a light voice.

"Are you here to avenge her?" Leng Yang's little face suddenly became ferocious.

"No Lu Sheng said: "we just can't figure out how people like her can commit suicide without any reason."

Leng Yang snorted coldly, "one life pays for one life. If she didn't help her, how could I die?"

"Can't you help me?" Lu Sheng frowned, "can you tell me what happened in those years?"

"At that time, when I came home from school, I was knocked down by Luo Nianhua's car nearby. After she got off the car and saw that I vomited blood, she didn't take me to the hospital. Instead, she drove away. I wanted to talk to my mother when I got home, but I had no strength as soon as I got home."

Cold Yang finish saying, suddenly sneer a, way: "but she also died now."

Lu Sheng was speechless after hearing this. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Shen was so cruel that she couldn't help her.

She said, how can a person with such thick skin, Mrs. Shen, commit suicide for one thing.

It turns out that all this is karma.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Leng Yang asked.

"No more." Lu Sheng said in a light voice: "since you have got your revenge, go back to the hell and wait for the arrangement."

Leng Yang nodded and turned to leave.

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Two days later, the Shen family in the capital.

Today is the day of Mrs. Shen's funeral. When she was about to arrive at the cemetery, there was a strong wind all around her. The people and things were all in a lurch