Chapter 85: The innocent soul that fell into hell

The public opinion completely turned to Wen Rui. Maybe the monks had been biased out of selfish motives before, but after seeing the face of the deceased, they were 99% sure that Li Yunji should have died, and he died a worthy death. If he didn't die, it would be a shame to his stunning and peerless appearance.

The two family members ran away dejectedly carrying the corpse with a smile on their faces. Judging from the direction they ran from, they should have gone to the Jade Ding Immortal Sect's headquarters to find a monk skilled in medicine to examine the corpse and find out whether the deceased had suffered any hidden injuries before his death.

Wen Rui couldn't help but laugh secretly. He asked the Jade Ding Immortal Sect's internal medicine doctors and pharmaceutical experts to do the forensic work and investigate the medical accidents caused by the surgeons. This profession is totally irrelevant. Even if you ask a god to investigate, he won't be able to find out the truth.

The number one forensic doctor in the Three Realms is Wen Rui himself, who is both right in front of him and far away in the horizon. No one else can see what he has done except himself.

It's hard to say for sure. Perhaps the top chefs among the demons and monsters can see some clues, but it's unlikely that such talents can be found in the Yuding Immortal Sect.

Back in the emergency room, Wen Rui started the rescue work again. The wounded were carried in one after another. After his treatment, most of them were out of danger.

Of course, he also failed sometimes. For some of the injured whose souls were damaged or half of their bodies were blown off, surgical emergency techniques could no longer save them. Only the gods could come down to earth and bestow elixirs to cure them. Wen Rui had no choice but to respect fate and provide a body makeup project to comfort their relatives and friends.

However, even when the second, third, and fourth injured people died in the emergency room, their relatives did not cause trouble. Instead, more people lined up outside the clinic.

This is because the Chamber of Commerce's medical clinic's treatment success rate has surpassed that of the Yuding Immortal Sect, and is far ahead of the medical teams organized by other major sects.

Many wounded patients would rather get an injection of adrenaline at the entrance of the clinic and continue to queue than be carried back to their own sect for treatment, for fear that they would be accidentally killed by their own people.

After all, as the elixirs carried by the Yuding Immortal Sect and other sects gradually ran out, the mana of the monks who were good at healing spells was almost exhausted, and the emergency tents of the major sects could basically only provide acupuncture, massage and hospice care services.

In the emergency room, Cheng Ziwei, who was acting as an assistant, experienced ups and downs in mood again and again, and her opinion of Wen Rui kept changing. Just like now, she saw Wen Rui saving more people in succession, and fell into deep confusion again.

In addition to Li Yunji who was suspected to have been beaten to death, there were also some unethical people among the injured who had bad attitudes, narrow minds, were afraid of death, were arrogant and rude, and made threatening remarks, but these people did not suffer the poisonous attack.

There were also a few people who took advantage of others and cut in line with minor injuries, but Wen Rui didn't bother to argue and just gave them some pills and sent them away.

Cheng Ziwei really couldn't understand why Wen Rui only showed that scary and weird expression to Li Yunji. What secret was hidden in it?

If the two had a grudge against each other, judging from their conversation, it seemed that they had never met before, so how could there be any grudge?

This girl, who may have little experience but is very sharp-minded, careful and observant, encounters the most difficult mystery in her life.

She even felt that if she were a little dumber and couldn't see those suspicious points, perhaps she could live an easier life and wouldn't be as frightened as she is now.

As for reporting Wen Rui, or investigating him to gather evidence to find out the truth, Cheng Ziwei felt a chill in her bones just thinking about it. If Wen Rui was fine, it would be fine, but if he really took the opportunity to torture and kill the patient as she suspected, and cleaned up the mess so cleanly, the victim's relatives and friends would be speechless, and the onlookers would cheer and applaud...

Even though Wen Rui was just an ordinary man, his mind was too cunning and sinister. How could Cheng Ziwei, a disciple of a small sect, resist his conspiracy and intrigue against her?

Just the casual note and reward added in a notice would be enough for her to benefit from for the rest of her life. She wouldn't know how to explain it to other people who had been poached by her in the future.

The girl's spiritual vision was still open, mainly because there was a ghost lingering in the emergency room. Li Yunji's soul was still bound by the six-character mantra beside the operating table, whimpering silently in pain.

Monks are not afraid of ghosts, but if there is a ghost in the room, Cheng Ziwei always feels uneasy unless she uses her spiritual vision to make sure she can see it.

Wen Rui failed to rescue the injured who died. After their souls left their bodies, they followed the Yellow Springs Road to reincarnation without much entanglement.

But Li Yunji's ghost was still lingering. No matter how many times Wen Rui used the six-word mantra, it would pounce and bite like an untamed dog, refusing to be obedient and reincarnate. As a result, Wen Rui tied it here like a dog.

Cheng Ziwei felt that it had really been wronged, which was why it was holding on to its resentment and refused to let go. If it continued like this, it would probably become a groundbound ghost.

In fact, from Li Yunji's perspective, his death was extremely tragic and unfair. Even after he became a ghost, he didn't figure out why he ended up like this. His resentment was so deep that if he wore red clothes, he would probably turn into a fierce ghost on the spot and choose someone to devour.

Cheng Ziwei felt extremely uncomfortable glancing at the sobbing wronged soul from time to time. The resentful ghost seemed to regard her as an accomplice in murder. She couldn't afford to offend Wen Rui, who had some knowledge of Buddhism, so the scarlet ghost eyes glared at her with resentment repeatedly.

Just as the female monk was wondering how Wen Rui was going to deal with this vengeful ghost that refused to reincarnate, something strange happened in her spiritual vision. The location where the vengeful ghost was suddenly turned into a dark pool. Countless bone claws, hooks, and tentacles stretched out from the pool, wrapping around and tearing the blue spirit apart.

The vengeful ghost seemed to sense the danger and struggled desperately to escape, but the binding power of the Six-Character Mantra made it unable to break free.

All these scenes are only visible in the spiritual vision, that is, they occur in the underworld. The black pool is as thick as asphalt tar, and it emits a burnt smell of sulfur. Cheng Ziwei recalled the records in the sect's classics and vaguely guessed that it was the abyss that led directly to the Avici Hell.

In this era, the underworld was established not long ago, and even the classic spokespersons, Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced, have not yet taken office. If a ghost stays in the human world for too long, the Gou Si people will come to arrest it and escort it to the Hall of the King of Hell for trial.

However, there is an exception for those who have committed heinous crimes and are sent to the Avici Hell. The abyss of Naraku is opened directly, and endless sins and karma entangle them, pulling them directly into the endless evil path with no chance of reincarnation.

Seeing the wronged souls falling into the Avici Hell, Cheng Ziwei finally realized that it was not wrong at all.

Cheng Ziwei subconsciously looked at Wen Rui again. The latter just watched indifferently as the evil spirit slowly sank into the deep pool. His expression did not change at all. He acted very calmly, as if everything was within his expectations.

(End of this chapter)

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