C64

Chapter 64 - Witness the Miracle

I didn't relax that much after resolving the matter with the red-robed Xi Sha. There were simply too many doubts that were revealed through this matter.

Zhang Xi would definitely not harm me, but why didn't he go with Li Rui into the reincarnation cycle?

Even Dou Dabao's evil eyes wouldn't be able to see the two old fellows Old Ding and Zhang Ande, but I'm sure that the two old men had been doggedly following me the entire time.

When the white shadow appeared, both of them shouted 'Vajra Corpse' at the same time. What was that …

After returning to the station, before his butt could even get warm, Zhao Qi had already called him into his office.

The moment he entered, he saw Ye Chong sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

I laughed and said, 'The old gentleman's skill at underfoot is first-rate.

Ye Lang's face turned red, but he confidently said that his Yin Yang business was only for two meals and one night, and there was no need for him to risk his life. If he had to blame anything, he could only blame Ling Hong, causing him to waste all his effort.

I said I understood.

Thinking about it, that makes sense. If I didn't spend a lot of time with Ji Yayun and the others and had some feelings for them, but instead met with such a dangerous situation from the very beginning, I might have had to run away. Furthermore, Ye Lang had previously said that there was no need for him to risk her life after completing this business deal.

Ye Lang didn't seem surprised that I was still alive. He asked me with a smile how I dealt with the ghost corpse duo.

I changed the topic and asked Zhao Qi if he had identified it.

The Old He said that he only looked like the Old Yin and not the Old Yin.

He just knew that people were similar, so he came early to solve the problem so that he wouldn't get into trouble.

I wasn't too surprised. The puzzle wasn't a picture after all. There had to be a mistake.

He said that now that he knew that the matter had nothing to do with him, he could go back to his hometown in peace.

Zhao Qi said: "Old sir, please wait. Since you are Mr. Yin Yang, I would like to ask you a few questions. "

Wild Man put down his legs and said, "I don't dare to ask you anything. If you have any questions, then ask them."

Zhao Qi looked at me and said: "Old sir, do you know of any evil techniques that use women as sacrifices?"

Ye Lang rolled his green eyes, "Since ancient times, it's not rare to find living people to offer sacrifices. The Tao techniques are the same, and there's a myriad of evil arts. You speak in such a general manner, so how would I know which one it is?"

I thought about it and said, "The victim was a woman of about twenty-five, with her hair and eyebrows shaved off. The head was sent to the funeral home, and the body was dismembered and minced. "

"How many?" the wild man asked.

I said, "Not really. Ninety-nine dollars."

Wild Man fiercely slapped his thigh. "No, not the head. It should be a hundred and one yuan!"

Zhao Qi and I looked at each other, then Zhao Qi slowly said. "Besides the head being cut off, we haven't found the heart and female organs of the corpse."

Ye Lang's reaction was even greater as he actually jumped up. "Is there any trace of a corpse being bitten?"

I shook my head.

Wild Man let out a sigh, "That's good. I'm just afraid that the person who became a demon will not be willing to give up and instead go harm another woman."

Zhao Qi stood up and walked to the side of the sofa, urgently: "Old sir, this is a very important matter, please explain yourself."

Wild Man looked at me, then looked at Zhao Qi, as if he was unable to say anything.

I hastened to say, "We are only consulting the old gentleman in our personal capacity."

I am very clear on the concerns of the Wild Man. Blind Master Feng Shui like Liu and the police don't have any ties, but Mr. Yin and Yang are different. If he talked too much with the police, it was very likely that he would be put under a feudal superstition and locked up.

Wild Man rolled his eyes and said:

"There are all sorts of evil arts. I don't know which ones exactly. I have only heard of an evil technique called the Ghost Birth Spirits that can rebirth a deceased soul within a short period of time. "

"Rebirth?" Zhao Qi frowned.

He looked at me again, and when I nodded, he said:

"Some people who die a violent death might not even be able to reincarnate just by relying on their superlative methods. The Ghost Embryo Soul Reversal Technique was a technique that allowed a girl to be pregnant with the ghost of a dead person before the woman was conceived by her relatives. This way, you can use your womb to reincarnate the dead spirits. "

My heart sank when I heard it. Without waiting for Zhao Qi to speak, I asked, "How do I get a woman to give birth to a ghost embryo?"

Wild Man gnashed his teeth and said:

"Speaking of which, this method is really detrimental to merits. First, he had to find a girl who was pregnant with the character 'dead ghost', and make her die in order to let the dead ghost take over her body. Then, we can use this woman's live sacrifice, and take away the mother's heart and reproductive organs to offer as tribute with the diabolism. The corpse can be separated according to some special method, and as long as a girl who meets the requirements consumes one piece, she can get pregnant with a ghost! "

Zhao Qi looked at me doubtfully, "Isn't this too strange?"

I asked Yanzhong: "Why was my head sent to back street's Number 31?"

"back street 31?" The coachman was stunned.

Zhao Qi looked at me again, placed his hands on his waist and exhaled, "Cough cough, it's a funeral home."

"The pregnant woman who has been decapitated is not only a sacrifice, but also a medium of the diabolism. She naturally has a deep grudge against us, and we have to deliver her head to someone who knows about Yin and Yang.

He unconsciously rolled his eyes and said, "The above is just my guess. You'd better find the person who took the head and confirm it. If the person who handed the head has an explanation for burning incense, then there's a 80 to 90% chance that it can be verified."

With that, he stood up and walked in front of me, smiling as he said, "Little daoist friend, I've told you everything I know. From today onwards, there will no longer be anyone left in this world, only that rotten old man, Yan Liuhe."

I pursed my lips and nodded at him. "Congratulations, old mister."

After Ye Lang left, Zhao Qi patted on my arm, "Your brain works pretty fast. Judging from his reaction just now, he really hasn't been to the back street yet. According to Old He, he was indeed supposed to burn incense on that box in the morning and evening.

When I didn't say anything, he patted me again. "What do you think of this case?"

I said, "If what he said is true and we found the body parts and the head pieces, then all the effort he put in to deal with the demon would have been in vain. He might even make a comeback."

"That's why I prefer to believe his words. I believe in some kind of bullsh * t soul-restoring technique, but the key is that there's no clue at all in this case. We have no way to proceed at all!"

I looked at him and pursed my lips. "There is, Sang Lan."

Zhao Qi's expression turned cold, he grabbed the car key and said, "Let's go, find her!"

I called Sang Lan, but no one answered.

When she called Ji Yayun, Ji Yayun was obviously still a little absent-minded. She weakly said that Sang Lan's school had activities in the afternoon and she went back to school.

Zhao Qi moved swiftly and quickly, pulling me to the Academy of Arts.

At the door, just as I was about to call Sang Lan again, she called me first.

He said in a suppressed voice, "I was acting just now. I just saw you call me."

"Where are you? I came to find you. "

Sang Lan said in a low voice: "At school, performance hall two, you don't have a student ID, so you can't enter."

I looked at Zhao Qi, and unconsciously lowered my voice as well: "I brought a note, other than the female bathhouse that is currently open, it's basically accessible anywhere."

After hanging up, he saw that Zhao Qi was looking at me with a face of bewilderment: "Bro, your technical police are also police, can we not make ourselves sound like bandits?"

I held back my laughter and pointed to the guard room. The second performance hall. "

After the gatekeeper, my eyes started to run out.

There are too many beauties in this school. Compared to this place, the girls in our school are like cow-heads in the underworld.

Just as I was about to call Sang Lan, a young man wearing a tuxedo, a bow tie, and a moustache quickly walked over.

"Hello, areyoumr. "Xu?"

Looking at his meticulously combed hair and bright eyes, I awkwardly rubbed my hands together. "I am Xu Huo."

The young man chuckled, and two dimples appeared on the corner of his mouth. "This is called an expert in the field of expertise. It turns out that the English of a medical examiner is 13!"

"You're a woman?" I subconsciously glance at her chest.

Big Back leered at me and said, "What are you looking at? You dare to say that I'm young, then you're dead for sure! "You, Ma Zi, will also die for sure!"

"You … Who are you? " I was confused. He didn't understand why a weirdo would suddenly appear, dressed as a man and dressed as a foreign devil.

"You don't need to care who I am. You only need to know that I will bring you to witness a miracle!"