Chapter 1169
What to do when you encounter such a neighbor 56
Chapter 1169 What to do when you encounter such a neighbor 56
"It's really inconvenient today, let's do it another day." Yi Shulan knew about Azhen's plan and was even putting on an act with Jiang Shaolan.
From Jiang Shaolan's perspective, she seemed a little guilty.
Unable to enter the house, Jiang Shaolan was already certain that the mother and daughter were most likely doing something shady, perhaps even some kind of cult.
So she didn't linger any longer, turned around and left, meeting up with the people waiting in a certain place in the community, and explained the general situation.
"If they won't let people in, what else could it be? They must be hiding something they can't see. Call the police, call the police immediately!"
"Yes, we need to call the police. We have to do it now. What if they move to another location if we delay? Today is the best time."
The residents of the community immediately agreed and called the police.
This place is in a good location; there's a police station just one street away. When they heard there was some kind of religious activity, they immediately sent people over.
A dozen minutes later, there was another knock on Azhen's door, and it was Zhou Guifeng's voice outside.
If you listen carefully, you can hear her voice trembling with excitement.
It was Yi Shulan who opened the door again. She and Azhen exchanged a glance, both knowing what the other meant.
As soon as the door opened, Yi Shulan was subdued, and a group of people rushed in after her.
"Let's look in the other rooms; maybe they're hiding there," said Cheng Guangming, who followed us in. His eyes seemed full of wisdom as he stared intently at the differently decorated guest rooms.
He even squeezed in and pushed the door open.
He didn't expect to push it open so easily, and what he saw inside left him completely dumbfounded.
It was so obvious; those memorial tablets were so glaring they hurt his eyes. He blinked hard, afraid he was seeing things wrong.
The entire place is filled with the atmosphere of the dead; anyone who sees it will feel a chill down their spine.
The police officers who arrived were also taken aback for a moment, but they remained relatively calm. They went inside to check and found that there really was only a memorial tablet and an urn containing ashes.
Only then did he call everyone to leave, and explained the situation to Azhen and Yi Shulan. They had received a report that they were involved in some kind of cult.
Then I planned to ask what was going on?
Before the leader could even ask a question, a familiar face appeared on the sofa in the living room—it was Xie Li. For a moment, both of them fell silent.
Finally, Sheryl spoke up: "It must be a misunderstanding. This place isn't what you think; everyone here is a decent person."
(Sheri thought to himself:) There's a really powerful master out there, the kind you have to build a good relationship with.
Then he remembered something: was it a bit unethical to store ashes in a residential community?
Sheryl wasn't one to judge by appearances, and quickly guessed whether there was some hidden story behind this.
Judging from the gloating look on that group's face, they're probably involved in this whole affair.
The others, not believing in superstitions, squeezed in since they hadn't seen what was happening inside the guest room.
No one noticed that Cheng Guangming's expression was off until someone made a terrified sound in the guest room, which attracted many people to come over. Now everyone who came in knew what was going on inside.
"Yi Shulan, what are you doing?"
"How can you keep so many memorial tablets and ashes in your home? What do you mean by this? Are you trying to make it impossible for anyone to live in this community? Isn't this bad luck?" Jiang Shaolan screamed, and the others also looked at Yi Shulan with accusatory eyes.
Yi Shulan wanted to laugh. So they were starting to panic?
They feel the same way she did before; they finally understand, and know how painful it is.
However, she only keeps these things at home and doesn't put them outside to attract anyone's attention. There's no law that says you can't keep ashes at home, right?
"I live at home, what's so unlucky about it? It's just the last things left after someone dies, and it's in my house. It has nothing to do with anyone else, right?" "You live in your house, I live in mine, I don't mind living with them, so why are you interfering in my life?" Yi Shulan was laughing at herself, feeling a bit pleased with herself.
Cheng Guangming's face turned red with anger: "No matter what, you can't just put these things in your house. If it were just one or two, that would be fine, but so many of them, and they're not even your family members, yet you're putting up memorial tablets for them. You're deliberately trying to make things difficult for us."
“You haven’t done anything wrong, so why are you afraid of this?” Yi Shulan asked.
"I'll say it again, this is my home. I can put whatever I want in here, as long as it doesn't violate any laws or regulations, you have no right to interfere."
"You should all leave. I haven't done anything wrong here. This noise will disturb the deceased."
Upon hearing Yi Shulan's words, everyone realized that they were in the same room as so many ashes, and they quickly left, not wanting to stay for even a second longer.
Once outside, they glared at the door with gritted teeth.
“Yi Shulan, can’t you just talk things out? Why do you have to make it so that no one can live here?” Zhou Guifeng said.
Yi Shulan said calmly, "I've already said there's no rule that ashes can't be kept at home. It's my home, and you can't live here. That's because you can't handle it. You should work on your mental resilience. Don't make a fuss about everything. You even alerted the police. Don't you know how hard they work? This was a wasted trip."
"Yi Shulan, stop beating around the bush. It's just because the elevator is blocking the light in your house, is it really that big of a deal?"
“I don’t believe you really feel comfortable living with so many ashes. You’re just putting up with it. It’s uncomfortable for everyone. Let’s sit down and talk things over. We can discuss anything,” Cheng Guangming said. “Right now, the main thing is to get these ashes out of the house first. Everything else is negotiable.”
They finally understood: the things those people had been carrying into the house recently were actually ashes; no wonder they were being so careful.
This is so unlucky, so incredibly unlucky!
I glanced over just now and there were at least thirty of them. How are we supposed to live here?
It needs to be removed.
"If you have nothing else to do, you should leave. I still have guests here. If you don't leave, I'll have to sue you for trespassing, and it won't look good if it gets out of hand," Yi Shulan said casually, in a very good mood.
Honestly, at first it might have been a bit of a psychological effect, but over time, coupled with her husband's situation and her daughter's abilities, she gradually got used to it and didn't feel anything was wrong.
Ashes bring bad luck?
She actually felt that the elevator outside, which was blocking the light from her home, and the people in front of her were even more unlucky.
Cheng Guangming and the others did not want to stay here any longer, as the matter could not be resolved in a short time, and planned to go back and discuss what to do.
The police officers who arrived, along with Sheri, understood what had happened and were speechless for a moment. However, this was not something they could handle, and there were definitely other details involved.
Later, after clarifying the situation, that group of police officers left quickly, their expressions somewhat strange when they came out.
Over here, Azhen was still chatting with the spirits of the dead, recording their situations in a document. To her left and right were Xie Li and Tian Sha.
Upon seeing the notes she had written, both of them became serious and quickly forgot about the previous farce.
Only after they got the information they wanted and got into the car did they start talking about what had happened before.
However, it was Tian Sha who started it.
"I don't think this Master Yi is an unreasonable person; it's probably the other people who are wrong."
"Is this considered bias?" Sheryl asked.
Tian Sha raised an eyebrow: "Does Senior think that Master Yi is the one who started this trouble?"
“Probably not,” Sheryl said.
I took the bus today and didn't save any more data, it was quite late.