"Really? The curse is really lifted?"

When Weijing's father Jian Wenshuo heard Weijing report the good news in front of him, he finally felt a little relieved.

Although his daughter's curse was lifted and he should be happy, his wife was dead.

John did not reveal all the truth about Ren Senbo, mainly because he thought about it over and over again. For A Jing, he could not tell this matter. But Sui Yunxi's death could not be concealed.

Of course, he told the story that Sui Yunxi installed a wiretap machine on him, and then was killed by a ghost when he rushed to save himself. What he said was basically consistent with the facts, but he just omitted the part where she shot Ren Senbo at that time. He had already buryed Ren Senbo's body.

Although he hated him,... he was able to survive because of these immortal eyes.

Moreover, because of him, this curse will be broken in the future and no new victims will appear.

Although the curse was finally broken, Mu Jing, who was used to fearing the darkness, was still not used to it.

He found himself not as happy as he thought.

This terrifying curse that had been entangled with them was finally lifted by John. Although it was incredible, it was an indisputable fact.

He is now in front of the tomb of Wanji.

After Yuan Ji's death, her body was missing. I'm afraid that for the people in the company, these cloned humans are of the same value as experiments, regardless of life or death.

So she could only establish a tomb for her, even a tomb without a name.

The reason why the tomb was placed in City G was because there was no company's power infiltrated in this city. He wanted Yuan Ji to sleep in such a place.

However, it is a pity that she cannot find her body.

Although the curse was lifted, the soul of Wan Ji still could not get real rest.

If the date of Vieng Ji's death could be after John... then she could survive. Mu Jing's heart was tortured by this idea.

Memories continue to unfold again...

"Draw...comic?"

"Yeah!" Yuan Ji said, shaking the manuscript paper in her hand: "I plan to draw a girl's comic. Well, the subject matter is very simple, about magic and another world, but I hope the content will be more profound..."

"That..." Mu Jing and Shenhuai looked at the excited Yuan Ji and both asked a question.

"Even if you draw it, where are you going to contribute? There is no computer here! The company won't let us go out."

"It doesn't matter... Anyway, life is boring." Yuan Ji said with a smile: "My dream is to become a popular cartoonist. Let's practice writing now. Let's talk about what's going on in the future."

At that time, Yuan Ji was very similar to Wei Jing now. He had read Wei Jing's comics, and the style of the painting looked almost exactly the same as that of Yuan Ji. It seems that even his talents in this area were inherited from him.

At this time, a message was sent to your phone.

It was sent by Weijing.

"Mu Jing: I want to see you, and I'm going crazy if I want to see you... While I learned that the curse was lifted, I also knew that my mother was dead... I'm really sad, please come and see me..."

Mu Jing closed his cell phone.

He shouldn't have gone.

For a long time, as Shenhuai said, he was gradually treating Weijing as a substitute for Yuan Ji.

He didn't want Weijing to deepen this illusion anymore.

However, my mind was filled with memories related to the Wan Ji.

That night, he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night. At this time, he saw Yuan Ji standing at the head of his bed with a candle lighted, looking a little ghostly.

"Mu Jing... Get up quickly, something is wrong."

"What? Something is wrong?" Mu Jing didn't understand why she was lit a candle. Is there a power outage?

Before he could ask, the candle in Yuanji's hand was blown out.

Mu Jing immediately groped in the dark to find the switch, and after finding it, he pressed it, but it turned out, but the light did not light up.

"People...People...People..."

He walked out of bed and wanted to find Yuan Ji, but after calling him many times, no one answered him.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the darkness, and then Mu Jing felt some warm liquid splashing on his face.

"ah--"

He recognized that it was the voice of Yuan Ji.

"I wish my dear! I wish my dear!"

The lights are turned on at this time.

He saw in amazement that Yuan Ji was holding her left arm tightly, looking in pain, while her left hand was constantly bleeding.

"Monster...a monster was biting me just now..."

These words made Mu Jing shudder.

Mayor girl...

Mayor girl...

He could not drive the name out of his mind anyway.

Why, the one who killed her was Shen Huai? He couldn't blame Shen Huai because he was also a victim.

What is it for? Can Ji not live to this day?

At this time, in his heart, the figures of Wei Jing and Yuan Ji began to overlap...

He turned on his phone again, looked at the message, and said with tears in his eyes, "People... Weijing, she is another you, right? Your life and Weijing are connected. Yes... are connected..."

Weijing was still on the balcony of her home, her eyes always staring at the door.

She was waiting for Mu Jing to arrive.

At this time, a familiar figure appeared at the gate...

John was sitting on a bus, preparing to go to the career agency.

He planned to find a job first, after all, if he continues to stay in China, he has to solve the economic problems first. He saw a job advertisement in the newspaper before and planned to give it a try.

At this time, it was 10:31 in the morning.

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from afar.

The explosion scared everyone in the car with a look of earth. John looked back and saw that an explosion occurred on a certain floor of a building about a thousand meters away from here, and thick smoke quickly filled the area...

And after that, only half an hour later, another major accident occurred nearby.

At a certain intersection, a large truck suffered a series of crashes due to a brake failure. As a result, about six people died and more than 30 people were injured in the accident.

Moreover, the location and the building that was launched on the explosion were close to each other. It was said that a criminal was deliberately dropping a bomb.

John looked at the smoke and had a terrible guess in his heart.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the girls' dormitory of a university in City G.

Seven girls like flowers gathered together, and then each of them held a small utility knife in their hands.

A girl in the lead said with tears in her eyes: "Everyone can do this. We all have a crush on the same boy, but he rejected us all. She is already in love with her. Since we are both sick, we might as well set foot in the underworld together."

At this moment, a girl wearing glasses holding a utility knife trembled slightly. After thinking for a long time, she still shook her head and said, "Forget it... forget it, I don't want to die, I'm afraid..."

Then she was about to run towards the door, but was pressed to the ground by six other girls.

"Do you want to be a betrayer? I promised that seven of them will go on the road together!"

"I understand! She must have felt that if we all die, then she can gain his heart! She thinks beautifully!"

The girl wearing glasses was about to call for help, but a girl had already scratched her neck with a utility knife!

Then, several other girls also used utility knifes to wipe their necks...

In the evening, news reports of seven girls at the university committing suicide collectively, coupled with the explosion and serial collisions in the morning, have attracted the full attention of the municipal government. Citizens felt that City G was cursed and talked about it.

And... disasters and accidents are more than these...

At this time, John was looking at a newspaper in his hand.

In the social version, in addition to the building explosion and serial collision cases, as well as the collective suicide of college girls, there are several eye-catching titles.

"A fire broke out on the third floor of Ruifeng Commercial Building, killing three customers and injuring more than ten."

"Tongqi Bank was robbed by criminals and three bank employees were killed."

"A four-year-old boy accidentally fell into the lake and died, and safety issues have caused everyone to reflect on it again."

Within one day... so many major accidents occurred in the same city!

John held the newspaper and snatched it into a ball of it hatefully!

"Not disappeared...this curse did not disappear!"

Could it be... because the curse on the curse of the cursed person failed, it was transferred to another group of people in a new form?

How is this kind of thing possible? Are the innocent people killed by this curse on their behalf? And, in this seemingly natural way?

If this continues, will there be victims in City G continue to emerge?
To be continued...