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Chapter 133 - Looking for Sang Lan

Hearing Xu Jie's words, I felt like I drank too much, my entire body was dizzy.

But I still didn't have any further relationship with her that day.

When I finished my 'preparation' and walked into the room, Xu Jie was like a cat, hiding all over under the blanket.

I couldn't wait to get into bed. I felt her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Xu Jie."

I called softly.

"Yes." Xu Jie's voice trembled as well.

I tried to pull her shoulders, and the tips of my fingers brushed her cheeks and touched moisture.

I pushed myself up and pulled her closer to me, asking her what was wrong.

Xu Jie's face was covered in tears, her lowered eyelashes slightly trembled. After a long while, she finally said in a tearful voice:

"I'm afraid …"

"What are you afraid of?" I asked softly, wiping away her tears.

Xu Jie suddenly buried her face in my chest and cried.

"I'm afraid that if you don't want me in the future, then I won't have anything."

My heart jolted and I hugged her tightly.

I didn't say anything about a lifetime's promise, nor did I take any further steps. I just held her in my arms and smelled the faint fragrance in her hair.

I'm not Liu Xianhui, but I don't feel like I'm a pussy either.

Instead, I felt the words' I'm afraid 'lashing my heart like a whip.

I thought of the night after my grandfather was buried, curled up alone in the old house, on the wooden bed I'd grown up in.

It was raining heavily outside, and from time to time lightning would strike.

As a man, it was inevitable that he was a sissy who took pity on himself.

But the truth is that the feeling of helplessness does strike me as a deep fear.

Today, my own life is not yet stable. What qualifications do I have to make a promise to a woman … What qualifications did he have to ask for it from her …

Over the weekend, I dragged Xu Jie to the car city.

I didn't even know how many hands I'd had when I bought that car, and I'd had a few tough times with it, but it was pretty much gone, and even the repair shop's master was grinding his teeth when he saw it.

Since he couldn't get away from the car after work, he might as well change it to a new one.

Xu Jie was the same as me, she wasn't an extravagant and flashy person. She stayed at the car store for half the morning and finally chose a small domestic travel car.

On Monday, I drove my new car to the police station. Just as I got off the car, Zhao Qi dragged me into a police car.

"Go straight to the Siping." Zhao Qi told the driver before he turned around and said to me:

"That Wang Yu is dead."

"Wang Yu?" I was stunned for a while before I realised that Wang Yu was the brat who pushed his cousin Qiu Ming and Lv Guizhi down the stairs.

Zhao Qi said that because Wang Yu had not reached eighteen years of age yet, he was sentenced to fifteen to eleven months in Siping Prison.

At 5: 48 a.m. this morning, the guards found him in the toilet.

6: 11 was sent to the central prison hospital in Siping.

The police car drove directly into the Central Prison Hospital, and the staff and two guards from Siping Prison led us to a separate room.

One of the old prison guards suddenly asked Zhao Qi, "Captain Zhao Head, do you know who Xu Huo is?"

"Huh?" Zhao Qi subconsciously looked at me.

I said I'm Xu Huo.

The old guard stared at me for a moment, then waved his hand.

The death of a prisoner while serving his sentence was strictly verified. If there was any suspicious situation, both the prison guard and the prison leader would be implicated. It was no wonder that he was frowning.

Big Liang put on his mask and gloves and looked at Ma Li.

Seeing Ma Li nodding her head, he moved over and removed the sheet covering the corpse.

As soon as he lifted a corner of the sheet, he gasped and stepped back. The sheet fell back with him.

"How could this be?!" The one wearing the white coat closest to the carriage exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Ma Li frowned and asked.

The beam clearly shuddered as it stiffly turned its head around and said:

"Corpses... The body is laughing. "

"It's your first day in business?" Ma Li glared at him and was about to step forward.

I pulled her back and whispered, "Let me take a look first."

I walked slowly to the car, held my breath, and reached for the sheet.

Just as I was about to grab a corner of the sheet, a pale hand suddenly reached out from under the sheet and gripped my wrist tightly!

"Damn!"

Zhao Qi instinctively pulled out his spear and aimed it at the corpse.

The two staff members accompanying him cried out in alarm.

I swallowed, but instead of pulling the hand away, I jerked the sheet to one side.

Although I was prepared, I couldn't help shivering a few times when I saw what the body looked like.

The corpse's eyes were half open, and its eyes were slanted in my direction. It seemed to be staring at me without blinking. The corner of his mouth raised high, and his pale face was filled with a venomous sneer!

"Youngest junior brother, can you hold on?" Ma Li's voice was obviously trembling.

"The collapse of the frontal bone must have been caused by a violent impact; there are linear scars on the neck, with a visual length of about 10 cm and a depth of over 1 cm; the carotid artery was cut in line; and there are deep marks of abrasion on the right wrist, which are probably repeated wounds caused by a non-sharp angle."

As I spoke in a low voice, my body couldn't help but tremble. I turned the wrist that the corpse was gripping tightly and started thinking. Ignoring the others, I took out a talisman from my bag and threw it at the top of the corpse.

"Boom!"

The talisman stuck to the dead body's collapsed forehead, immediately producing a green flame.

Grasping my reflexively loose hand, the corpse continued to leer at me.

Thinking about the records in the Hundred Ghost Book, my heart sank.

F * ck, this grandson isn't that old, why is he so ruthless … And it was so evil …

"Cause of death?" Ma Li asked.

"A blunt instrument cuts the wrist; a non-rigid object cuts the throat; the forehead collapses from a violent impact, if it is its own doing. and that's hitting the wall. "

"He... He had used the toilet partition to grind his wrist, and then used the toilet hose to 'saw' his neck. It was … It was another prisoner who found him when he went to the toilet. At that time, he said to the other prisoner, "Tell Xu Huo, I won't let him off so easily." The old guard said with a trembling voice.

"Fuck, he's simply a psychopath!" Ma Li could not help but scold.

I walked to the other side of the carriage and lifted the cloth sheet.

"How come his toenails are so long?" Big Beam asked in astonishment.

Looking at the corpse's toenails, which were more than half an inch long, I turned to the two guards. "Did you find anything else at the scene of the suicide?"

The old guard said, "There are three on the wall of the toilet. There are three lines of patterns drawn with blood. They look like three runes. "

I looked at Zhao Qi in the blink of an eye. "Can you immediately send the corpse to the crematorium to be cremated?"

Zhao Qi shook his head, "You know the procedures, we have already informed his family, his parents are rushing here right now."

"Can I apply for special treatment?" I asked.

"There's not enough reason." Zhao Qi said.

I nodded and said to Ma Li: "It's suicide, you can present the autopsy report now."

Then, he turned to Zhao Qi and said: "I want to take a look at those three runes."

Ma Li signed the autopsy report and stared at me for a while before she left. Then, she patted on my shoulder and turned to get on the carriage.

I told the academy to temporarily lock up Wang Yu's body and we went to the Siping Prison together.

"After Wang Yu came in, he acted very actively, because he is young. In order to take care of him, we arranged for him to work in the kitchen of the prison cafeteria. "Who would have thought that this kid would …" The old guard gritted his teeth as he walked away.

"The kitchen? The canteen? " I jolted.

The old policeman said, "When he made breakfast, he said his stomach wasn't feeling well and he had to go to the toilet and then. "Then he committed suicide."

In the bathroom next to the kitchen, looking at the bloodstains all over the toilet, and the three shocking blood symbols on the wall, my mind was in a mess.

I pinched the space between my eyebrows and took out my phone to dial Duan Chengfeng's number.

The call went through very quickly.

"Bro, I was just looking for you …"

"Before paragraph … "Big brother, something's happened over here."

"You first." Duan Chengfeng said.

I explained the situation, then patted down the blood symbol on the wall and passed it to him.

After a long while, Duan Chengfeng's voice came from the other side of the phone:

"Destroying one's own spirit altar, using resentment as a ghost, and using one's corpse as a devil … Difficult to deal with. But I don't understand. Who has the ability to do so? "

"A prisoner serving a prison sentence. He works in the prison cafeteria."

"Hurry up and burn the body!" Duan Chengfeng's voice clearly became anxious.

"According to the procedure, it cannot be burned."

Duan Chengfeng became even more anxious: "You are the exorcist, but you are also a doctor, you should know that no matter how hard a normal person were to hit a wall, he cannot break his own skull or destroy his own spirit altar. But now that that person's spiritual altar had been destroyed, this meant that he had gathered enough baleful qi before he died. According to what you said, he should be using himself as the diabolism, feeding his own blood to the criminals in the prison … He had basically used the diabolism to absorb the Evil Qi from the criminals and used it to nourish corpses and souls! His soul had already become an evil spirit; after tonight, with the alternation of Yin and Yang, his corpse would also become a corpse devil! Can you handle it? "

"Corpse Evil …." My guess was confirmed, and I closed my eyes.

From the other end of the line came the sound of counting beads, fast and tight.

After a "pa" sound, Duan Chengfeng said loudly:

"That damned bastard has blamed all the hatred on you. No matter what he says, he won't let you go." Tonight, you can either find your lover or find the Buddha's Life Severing Blade and get rid of the corpse devil. Otherwise, even if you possess the Nine Yin Death Body, it would be hard to avoid a fight with him in the Netherworld! "

I was stunned. "Big Brother Duan, I …. What's the use of me looking for someone I like? "My sweetheart …"

The bead rang two more times, and Duan Chengfeng's deep sigh came from the other side of the phone.

"Sigh... Miserable, mischievous! This is all fated! "

After a long while, Duan Chengfeng finally said:

"Since the corpse devil can't be destroyed, then let's quickly find the coffin, Mo Dou, the black dog blood, and the boy's urine..."

I quietly listened to what he had to say. Just as I was about to speak, I heard him say loudly:

"That's right, go and help him previously …" The woman called Sang Lan is here!