Chapter 15 Reasons
"Xiaojie, come over and give me a hand."
My cousin asked me to help get Boss Jin into the living room.
He was fat and had big ears. After we brought him to the living room, we were both exhausted and breathing heavily.
Sitting on the floor, I leaned against the sofa.
I kept thinking about the child I dreamed about in the afternoon, and I always felt that something was wrong.
Suddenly, a detail popped into my mind.
It's the child's back!
His back was facing me at the time. I was only thinking about what the kid was doing and didn't pay much attention to his back.
But now that I think about it, there were four silver needles inserted into the child's back.
I may not have felt anything before, but now that I think about it, maybe those silver needles were reminding me.
"You're right. Those four silver needles did serve as a reminder to us. Do you still remember where the silver needles were?"
After hearing what I said, my cousin frowned.
I nodded, I really remembered it.
"Three were inserted into the child's back over the heart, and one was inserted into the waist."
"What?!"
My cousin's expression suddenly became panicked: "The heart position on the back?! This is terrible! We need to wake Boss Jin up quickly."
Dong Jing naturally didn’t understand what his cousin meant, but I was the first eyewitness after all, so I knew what his cousin meant.
If I remember correctly, Boss Jin should have another daughter.
The three needles close to the heart represent the owner of the villa.
Mrs. Jin has died, and now Boss Jin is no longer in danger. The last person to be killed may be Boss Jin's daughter.
As for the other silver needle, it belongs to the maid in Boss Jin's house.
But why, does this maid have any connection with this family?
I thought about it and if I remembered correctly, the servant should be about the same age as us.
Isn’t that about the same age as Boss Jin’s daughter?
Could it be that...
Just as I was daydreaming, Boss Jin was woken up by his cousin.
After all, an evil spirit has entered his body and he is still very weak.
Boss Jin's face was pale, his eyes were unfocused and lifeless, and he was shaking with fear.
"Boss Jin, I'm Wen Zhou, don't be afraid."
The cousin spoke into Boss Jin's ear.
Boss Jin must be frightened at the moment, and his unstable soul makes him look a little demented.
After hearing the name Wen Zhou, Boss Jin slowly turned his head.
"The child I just saw, he stinks, like he's rotten."
Boss Jin was so frightened that his whole body began to shake like a sieve.
I don't really care what he saw.
I would rather know from him about this house.
"Your wife has set up an altar in the lounge. Inside is a wooden statue of a fox. Did you know about this?"
I looked at Boss Jin and began to interrogate him.
He looked at me, his eyes still empty, but after a while, his scattered eyes began to focus.
"I know about this, but I would have forgotten it if you hadn't told me."
Boss Jin told us that he found out that Mrs. Jin had the habit of offering sacrifices to evil spirits not long after they got married.
But at that time, Boss Jin was still a poor boy, and he gradually became rich by relying on the gods worshipped by Mrs. Jin.
At the beginning, Boss Jin was also very concerned about the Yin God, but gradually, he tasted the sweetness and naturally no longer cared about Mrs. Jin's worship of the Yin God.
I can understand this. After all, money makes the world go round. I stayed to work with my cousin because I saw the money.
"The dead servant..."
I looked at Boss Jin and noticed that his eyes were a little evasive.
"She is actually my illegitimate daughter. I gave birth to her when I was pregnant with Tiantian. Later, she was brought home to be a servant under the pretext that she was an orphan."
These past events probably make Boss Jin a little embarrassed.
When he said this, he seemed a little unnatural.
After giving birth to the child, the maid's mother cheated him out of a large sum of money and left.
He left behind a child who was less than one year old and gave everything to Boss Jin.
Boss Jin used his connections to get her into a welfare home.
Later, he took the child back under the pretext of adopting an orphan to do good deeds and worship the underworld gods.
The child didn't know that she was Boss Jin's daughter and lived in this house.
"But she grew up and became more and more like her mother. Every time I saw that, I would feel a thorn in my heart. I couldn't get over it, so when she died, I was relieved. It was as if, without her, there would be no one to constantly point out my infidelity."
I sighed. As the saying goes, even a judge finds it difficult to judge family affairs, and every family has its own problems.
No wonder the little boy had four silver needles on his back, but she was the only one with one on her waist.
Thinking of the four silver needles, I raised my head suddenly: "Boss Jin, please get your daughter back quickly. She is outside and may be in danger!"
I told Boss Jin the results of my discussion with my cousin.
Boss Jin was obviously frightened, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't know what to do.
"Don't think about anything now, just send someone to bring your daughter back. With us here, she can still be saved, otherwise she might get into an accident. She is your only relative now, we must protect her!"
My cousin was also very anxious and his tone of voice became heavier.
Boss Jin then quickly took out his cell phone and called the housekeeper.
We can't just sit there and find out where the other evil thing in this house is.
What the hell is this thing and who allowed it to harm people here?
I grabbed a big hammer from the utility room in the living room, went straight to the second floor and broke open the corner of the wall.
But this is a villa with exquisite workmanship. It took me a lot of effort to smash a small hole in the corner of the wall.
With this little hole, things become easier.
Because there is a doll buried in the small hole, this small piece is hollow.
I knelt down and tried to take the doll out, but I smelled a stench of rotten meat.
The smell was exactly the same as what I smelled in my dream, extremely disgusting.
I couldn't help but dry heave, but the situation was urgent and I couldn't let him down.
So I suppressed the churning in my stomach and reached out to take out the doll.
The doll is made of cloth and is finely crafted.
He was a little boy, wearing a fine white suit.
I turned him over and sure enough, there were several steel needles on his back.
But for some reason, his clothes were stained with a black, sticky liquid that smelled extremely bad.
My cousin and others were watching me from behind.
Ever since I took the baby out, the smell has filled the whole house.
Dong Jing and his cousin both frowned and covered their noses.
"Look at this child's clothes and see if you can remove them."
My cousin looked at me and I looked a little panicked. How could this thing be opened?
