Wu Zhiyuan frowned. He saw that this person was talking about something, and he couldn't understand.

He glanced around and realized that the entire living room was covered with talisman paper.

Finally, his eyes fell on a young man in a suit and tie next to the Taoist priest.

"What are you doing?" the young man spoke with an unhappy expression.

"I live next door. When I hear the movement, I come and take a look. What are you doing?" Wu Zhiyuan walked over step by step and came to the altar.

"Young man, we are here to save the dead souls!" said the Taoist priest.

"The Dead Soul?" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes flashed, "When she was alive, she was not well-off, and she could still be saved after she died? Yes, she met a scumbag, and she died inexplicably, and her unjust soul would not disperse!"

"What did you say?" The young man next to the Taoist priest turned pale and roared angrily.

"I said, she met a scumbag, cheated her money, cheated her body, and finally abandoned her. She committed suicide and died inexplicably!" Wu Zhiyuan sneered and said, "I didn't say you, why are you excited? Could it be that scumbag is you!"

"You!" The young man's eyes were bloody!

"I heard that the person she loves is in college? You don't look like a college student! Is it really you? Did you have a nightmare at night and ask someone to save her during the day?"

Wu Zhiyuan said, kicking over the altar with one foot, shouting, "What a pity, everyone is dead, what's the use of doing these!"

"Young man, what are you doing?" The Taoist priest's face looked ugly.

"He is usually not clean, he has a ghost in his heart, and he has killed people!"

Wu Zhiyuan's voice rose, "Sir, if you are a master of Taoism, you shouldn't follow this scum, pretending to be a fool in broad daylight, come here to pretend to be a ghost! Go to your damn salvation!"

"Bastard!" The young man couldn't bear it anymore, raised his fist and rushed towards Wu Zhiyuan.

"Click!" This is the sound of bone shattering.

His wrist was grabbed by Wu Zhiyuan. He twisted it hard and immediately knelt in front of Wu Zhiyuan.

"Bang!"

Wu Zhiyuan raised his foot and kicked him in the face. He screamed, flew several feet away, and hit the wall.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes that almost touched his face.

"If you still feel guilty, you shouldn't be hypocritical. Come here to find spiritual redemption. You should go to her family, apologize, show some sincerity, and show some practical things!"

Wu Zhiyuan said, walking out slowly.

"What a fucking bad luck!"
Chapter completed!