The Exorcist Chapter 12: Memories (Part 1)

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"Li Jingming, you are not under its control now. If you have anything, just say it and I will help you." Xiao Xia said seriously.

Li Jingming looked at them in confusion, not quite believing it.

"This is the great mage I invited, and he is the one who allowed you to temporarily get rid of the control. But this ghost's power is so powerful that we can only suppress it for a while. If you don't tell me now, I can't help you. You tell me Only when we come out can we find something to restrain it. Are you willing to be bullied by it and hurt your whole family?"

Is he the archmage she invited? She really knows how to break up, no wonder she charges a fee to talk to a lawyer. Her ability is so poor, but she can still make it so round. Ruan Zhan thought to himself.

But Li Jingming still couldn't believe it easily.

"Didn't you ask me to help you last time?" Xiao Xia was anxious, "If you can't cheer up yourself, no one can help you. You can be indifferent to yourself, but don't you even think about your son? It happened a few days ago And I want to harm your son!"

This sentence stimulated Li Jingming. He raised his head suddenly, startling Xiaoxia, who thought he was being controlled by a ghost again.

"Who are you?" Li Jingming asked, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Who am I? I am your lawyer Yue Xiaoxia. I have introduced myself to you several times."

"Give me your hand."

"What are you doing?" Xiaoxia subconsciously hid her hands behind her back. Good guy, she won’t be fooled! The ghost handprint he made last time caused her pain for three days, and there are still light blue traces left.

"It will turn into anyone or anything. It may turn into you, or this table, this chair, or even this mage! I have to make sure that you are not it to deceive me." Li Jingming seemed to She whispered as if she was afraid of being heard, and her expression made Xiaoxia's scalp tingle. She turned to look at Ruan Zhan, and after receiving his silent encouragement, she hesitantly extended her hand to Li Jingming.

Li Jingming suddenly grabbed her hand, and the cold and stiff touch made Xiaoxia pull back her hand so hard that she almost screamed. Fortunately, Ruan Zhan's hands held her shoulders, preventing her from fainting on the spot.

"Can you confirm it?"

"You are real." Li Jingming let go of Xiaoxia, tears suddenly burst out, "Do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe it, because it also wants to harm me."

"But it never left, how could it harm you!"

"Is there another one? Or -" Xiao Xia looked at Ruan Zhan.

Ruan Zhan shook his head, "I'll explain this to you later. We don't have much time. I suggest you listen to what your client has to say."

"That's right, you say it first. You have to explain in detail how you provoked it, how it harmed you, what the case was about, why it harmed you, and the causes and consequences." They are now There was no time to induce Li Jingming, so he had to get straight to the point.

"Tell me first, how is my son?"

"If you ask about his body, I can only say that he is recovering and is not fully awake yet. But a few days ago, it controlled your son's still unconscious body and cut off a nurse's head."

Li Jingming was stunned by Xiaoxia's words. He stared at Xiaoxia as if he couldn't believe it.

"As expected! It didn't lie to me. Not only did it make me do evil, but it also insisted on killing all my family members! As expected! As expected!"

"Calm down, otherwise you won't have any chance!" Ruan Zhan stopped the increasingly agitated Li Jingming.

"Yes!" Xiaoxia continued, "Since you know it is going to kill you completely, don't you resist? Not for others, but also for your son. He is only fifteen years old and will have a great life in the future. Who? You don’t know which cloud in the sky will rain, maybe a miracle will happen to your son. Help yourself, that is, help him!"

Xiao Xia's words gave Li Jingming a glimmer of hope. Although it was weak, the unconditional love of his parents for their children still gave him courage to despair, "Yes, even if I try my best, I can't let it go again." Hurt Shulun." He was so firm in his belief for the first time after the incident. Then he began to recall the hellish events of the past few months.

"This starts with my status in this family. I was originally a rural teacher in a poor rural area in the northwest. Later, I met my wife at a commendation meeting for outstanding teachers. I was the representative of rural teachers at the time, and she was One of the outstanding teachers of this generation. You cannot understand the environment of rural teachers. I can only say that if I am transferred to the city, I can do anything, and that meeting may be my only chance to take my turn. I have neither talent nor appearance, let alone background, and although my wife is also very average-looking and has a bit of a domineering personality and is not popular with men, she is from a big city after all and is an excellent teacher. Anyway, I I couldn’t imagine how she fell in love with me, but I was just flattered. Soon after, I became their son-in-law. Not only did I get my wish to stay in this city, but also because my parents-in-law were deeply involved in the Municipal Education Bureau. With my connections, I successfully found a pretty good job at the No. 3 Middle School in the city. From the perspective of outsiders, they all said that I was blessed with good fortune and good deeds from my ancestors, but no one knew that in fact, their family looked down on me. I couldn't resist my wife's strong personality before she reluctantly accepted me. She was nice to me at first, but soon she started to act like her family members.

In fact, sometimes I think that maybe my parents-in-law have high expectations for my wife. She is a very capable person, but she chose me by some mistake and has been mediocre since then. Maybe she regrets it, but Shulun has already been born, and she is a very strong person. She doesn't want to admit her mistakes and divorce me. In the final analysis, it was my existence that disappointed the whole family, which created the depressive family atmosphere. ”

Li Jingming paused and continued: "I'm embarrassed to tell others, but now there's nothing I can't say. You must have heard of domestic violence, don't think that only women are victims, at least in my family , I am the one who is being abused. Not to mention that my wife will pinch, pinch, kick, and hit her whenever she disagrees. Cold words, shouting, and verbal attacks are commonplace. Don’t think that a teacher’s home is so special. Holy, teachers are just a profession. They may do a good job, but their character may not be worthy of respect. And I am a relatively weak person, not very much like a man. In addition, I feel that I am not worthy of her and inferior to others, so this She has been living a life of silence for more than ten or twenty years, and she has become even more serious. Not only do I have to obey her in everything, I don’t even have any financial freedom. We work in the same school, and she collects the monthly salary on my behalf. , she was the one who changed it into a salary card, and I didn’t even know the password. Not to mention sending money to my mother in the countryside, even when I wrote a letter, I had to ask her for stamp money.

I'm sorry for my mother. She was young and widowed, and she brought me up with great difficulty. But I, a supercilious and coward, just wanted to be comfortable and came to the city, leaving her alone in the countryside without the ability to pick her up to live with her. one day. One time, because she missed me so much, she brought big and small bags of souvenirs to see me, but she was scolded by my father-in-law's family and forced her to go back overnight. She kept crying when we were at the station, and she gave me two hundred yuan before leaving. Do you know how long it took her to save it? But what about the result? My wife took the money and bought my mother-in-law a silk shirt! Can you imagine? This is the home of teachers, the sacred home of people’s teachers! ”