Chapter 587

Jiang Heng listened, only feel the back of the brain suddenly jump, there is a kind of want to faint in the past.

Although the four cases in Ning'an district all occurred in the old urban area within the same circle, there was no case because of the great distance between them and the lack of similarities between the dead.

The three incidents were scattered between the second and third teams.

He asked for a file from the second and third teams yesterday. The cause of his death was an acceptable accident.

One person was walking and suddenly fell down the stairs and died.

One person was at home with gas poisoning and was not rescued.

One died of sudden death by staying up late for a long time.

But now

Before he could understand, he saw Yan Bai put down his hair, took the glove belt, and poured out the jewelry.

The hand moves quickly and the fingers are like butterflies.

Before Jiang Heng can see the action, Yan Bai has taken the broken beads from the jewelry.

He was slightly stunned for a moment: "do you think these are the glass pendants you are looking for?"

Instead of speaking, Yan Bai raised his hands and made a series of incomprehensible gestures.

Jiang Heng felt a strange sound in his ear. Then he saw that the broken beads on the table moved by themselves.

In the blink of an eye, the broken beads stick together.

He looked at it in a daze. The broken beads just now turned into a glass pendant.

Gourd shaped.

This

He took a mouthful of saliva in silence, his brain was blank, no language.

What are these things?

In the last case, Guan didn't have much contact with him. In the end, he only heard that the case was transferred out, and he didn't see the closing report. He didn't know what was going on.

This time, this bead alone is enough for him to drink a pot.

“What the hell？”

Guan's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Heng with consternation. He didn't control it and burst out a rude sentence.

Jiang Heng, with a dead face and an expression of "I don't know anything", shrugged at him.

Yan Bai ignored their movements.

He reached for the glass pendant on the table.

He made the pendant. He added a repair mantra on it. It can be repaired once broken.

He slowly closed his palms and felt the last remaining soul power on the pendant.

"Xiaobai..."

The familiar plaintive voice spreads to the ear, only a shallow one, then immediately dissipates, compared with the sound in the dream, much weaker.

Yan Bai slowly opened his eyes, opened his palm and looked down.

The glass pendant in the palm of the hand, with the speed visible to the naked eye, faded the translucent color and turned into a stone, and in an instant, little by little broken into sand.

Yan Bai's hand tilted slightly, and the sand in his hand fell on the table.

"The soul power inside has disappeared. His soul... "

When a man dies, his soul enters the underworld and counts merit and reincarnation.

Most of the souls in exile are dead or have unfinished obsession.

Yan Ran used the pendant, which represented his soul and was scattered.

Or

It was taken away and used for other purposes.

"What happened to his soul? What about the case now? "

"Bang --"

as soon as Jiang Heng's words came out, the door was knocked open.

The huge noise made the three people turn their heads to look at the past unconsciously.

"Boss, the boy you brought back yesterday is crazy. Go and have a look!"

Yesterday's kid?

Cheng hang!?

Jiang Heng's eyelids jumped, and he quickly turned around and ran out: "what's the matter?"

Yan white eyes in a flash of doubt, silence to keep up with his pace.

On their way out, Yan Bai heard what people said.

Jiang Heng brought back the witness and placed him in the guest house next to the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

When he left yesterday, he felt that there was something wrong with the look of the witness. Before I came, I asked my subordinates to call Cheng hang. I want to ask more questions.

Who thinks.

In the past, his subordinates couldn't knock on the door at first. At first, they thought Cheng hang might still be sleeping, so they knocked for a little longer, but no matter how loud the knock was, there was no response in the room. There was something wrong with him. I quickly went down to the front desk and asked for a spare key. When I opened the door and saw the situation in the house, I almost cried out.

Cheng Heng cut his hand and drew a very complex pattern on the ground with blood, which he could not understand.

I lost too much blood and fainted to the ground.

He was not good at heart, so he rushed to the hospital first, and then went to the bureau to look for Jiang Heng.

"People in the hospital rescue, the situation on the scene, very bad."

He gasped all the way, his voice trembling.

Now there is no news from the hospital. He doesn't know what will happen to Cheng hang.Guesthouse.

Single standard room, only 20 square meters.

The bed was suspected of leaning against the wall, the dark gray cement floor, blood splashing everywhere.

Huge and messy patterns, almost all over the room. The floor, the wall, and even the raised bed board make the scalp faint and numb. If you take a closer look at it, you can see it like a set of eyes in the circle, one by one, dense.

Jiang Heng's heart leaped, but his back felt chilly and creepy.

In the moment of seeing the pattern, Yan Bai's face suddenly sank. In his clear eyes, there is a layer of cold cabal, "which hospital are people in?"

The cold voice, just like the wind blowing through the ears of the people present, was very heavy and timid, and could not help but shiver.

"What do you say?"

Jiang Heng is slightly Leng, the reaction is a little slow.

"Which hospital is this room in?"

"Next door, the city hospital."

It is also a designated hospital of the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

The subordinates were confused and subconsciously answered.

"Take me there!"

"Ah?"

Yan Bai stretched out his hand, slightly impolitely slipped around his neck and pulled the man out: "take me to the hospital, as soon as possible!"

"Ah!"

The subordinates were all in a daze and looked to Jiang Heng for help.

Jiang Heng saw Yan Bai's face frozen. Knowing that the situation was not good, Jiang Heng nodded in a hurry: "take him, I'll drive."

The three left in a hurry.

Guan Fuyang slowly recovered and was left behind.

He hesitated for a moment, but did not follow. Instead, he called his subordinates and asked them to bring tools to deal with the scene.

He glanced at the scene and felt that there should be nothing useful to leave.

Jiang Heng drove all the way to the hospital. As soon as I got out of the car, my subordinate's phone rang.

He and Yan Bai couldn't help but cast their eyes to the past.

Subordinates only feel the pressure suddenly come, the heartbeat also can't help accelerating, hastily way: "it's the phone from the hospital."

Voice down, the mobile phone was picked up by Yan Bai in the past.

"I'm sorry, sir. The patient you sent has lost too much blood. However, he has just died."

"Where are you?"

"Ah? What? "

"What floor, which operating room, or, which ward?"

Nurse Leng Leng Leng, hurry to inform each other of the specific location.

I'm still in the operating room.

Jiang Heng saw Yan Bai throw the mobile phone back to his subordinates. The next moment, he saw a flower in front of him, and he disappeared.

Both were stunned.

"He..."

Jiang Heng shook his head in a hurry and ran after him.

Fortunately, he had a good hearing and heard the location. Otherwise, it will be a waste of time to go up here and look for it again.

When Jiang Heng came to the floor where the operating room was, he heard a lot of noise. Catch up quickly, see the door of the operating room is closed, doctors and nurses in the door to do a ball, in the non-stop beating the door, let the inside out.

Jiang Heng had no time to think about it, so he rushed to ask about the situation.

As soon as the doctor heard that it was the police, he rushed over.

"Asir, a young man just came in, rushed in, drove all the people out, and then locked them. I don't know what he's doing inside. We have just finished an operation, and the operating room has not been cleaned up. There will be problems! What's more, the body of the patient is still in it

Jiang Heng knew that Yan Bai had gone in.

He hastily explained to the doctor that his colleague had gone in. Something needs to be dealt with.

As soon as the doctor listened, he was confused.

"It's not the patient who has an infectious disease, is it?"!? In that case, we will inform the quarantine personnel and... "

"Don't worry. There's no disease, no disease. The rest is confidential. I'm not sure. Don't worry. It will be all right. "

"What's the matter, Asir?"

Jiang Heng pressed down the MMP in his heart and nodded with a smile, saying that he would take full responsibility and let him not worry.

And Yan Bai in the operating room, at this time the situation is more serious.

He came as fast as he could, just in time for Cheng Hang's soul to leave. Nothing else, he quickly locked his soul with a chain.

Approaching the operating table and touching it, he found that his body was still gentle, but his soul was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He lost his consciousness, and there was no ghost around him.

These two points indicate that there is something wrong with Cheng Hang's death.

Plus the patterns on the walls of the hostel.

Cheng Hang's soul was washed out.

He should be in the scene, saw what should not be seen, or encountered something should not be touched, his soul was nightmare, and did some other things that the dead had done before he died.

Including Yan Ran and Mo Xuan.He locked Cheng Hang's soul with a symbol, and tied around him with a red rope. After stabilizing Cheng Hang's soul with his own spiritual power, he called Jiang Heng and asked the other party to buy some incense and rice for himself.

After Jiang Heng hung up the phone, he thought he might have heard things.

What do you want?

Fragrant candle!

White rice!

These two things are bought. They are seen by a bunch of doctors. They can't fry the pan!?

He felt only a jerk in the back of his head.

"You son of a bitch, you can make trouble for me."

He spat to himself and asked his subordinates to evacuate the doctor. He kept the scene free of idle people. He left to buy what Yan Bai needed.

There are also some wreath shops near the hospital.

He only expected the shops to have their own things.

He drove to the nearest wreath shop, found three before he found what he wanted, and rushed back.

This time, the door of the operating room was quite quiet.

Only his subordinates told him after he came back that the doctors said that they must ensure that the instruments in the operating room could not be damaged and taken away, otherwise they would be born.

Jiang Heng nodded with a headache and called Yan Bai.

The door of the operating room opened as soon as the beep went.

"Leave it at the door and I'll get it myself."

Jiang Heng nodded, almost did not say "good ancestors.".

He watched Yan Bai take something, then closed the door again. In that gap, for almost a second, he saw only a cloud of light floating in the dark operating room.

It's a little familiar.

It's like something he saw in Jin Rui not long ago.

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