Chapter 129：

When Tang Xi walked out of the murder scene, he happened to see Ye Zhou holding his head, and a 1.8-meter man shrank on the sofa, like a ball of shrimp.

"Consultant." Xiao Liu said hello.

"What did you ask?" Tang Xi asked casually.

"No." Xiao Liu sighed, flipping through the notebook and said, "Mr. Ye's secretary went to find the contract signed by Tian Ye. No other company has her personal belongings. The cosmetics and nail polishes in the live broadcast room are all company property. As for the cause of Tianye's suicide, it has not been found yet."

"Is there nothing abnormal?" Tang Xi didn't believe it. "Anyone wants to commit suicide. How could it be possible that there is no abnormal state at all, and a girl in Tianye does not have such a strong psychological quality. If there is, she will not commit suicide. "

"Tian Ye is the pillar of this company. It has always been praised. It has outstanding performance and no economic disputes." Xiao Liu said, "And currently there is no boyfriend, living alone, not even a roommate. He is said to be a sweet anchor. In fact, She is very lonely in life, and other anchors in the company have not had a particularly good relationship with her."

"All right, you continue to visit the interpersonal relationship." Tang Xi didn't hear what she wanted, turned around and walked towards Ye Zhou, slightly bent over, and yelled, "Mr. Ye?"

"Hello." Ye Zhou put down his arms and grinned reluctantly, with a decadent expression on his face.

"Excuse me, is the equipment used by the anchor for the live broadcast, is it her own or the company provides it?" Tang Xi said.

"Equipment... do you mean a mobile phone? It was provided by the company, what's the matter?" Ye Zhou was dumbfounded and replied somewhat blankly.

"So, the phone Tian Ye uses, has anyone used it before?" Tang Xi said again.

Ye Zhou blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and suddenly his expression changed, and a complex emotion appeared in his eyes quickly, three points of panic, three points of guilt, four points of disgust, mixed together, as if what she mentioned was A taboo topic.

"I see." Tang Xi straightened up and turned around. "Xiao Liu, let Xiao Xiao check it. I want to send the information of everyone who has used that phone to my mailbox as soon as possible."

"Uh... I see." Xiao Liu Ying said.

"Ah, by the way, tell Team Chu, if you want to hear first-hand information, come back early." Tang Xi finished speaking, and left with her bag.

There is nothing good about the office building. The reason for Tian Ye's suicide is in the mobile phone. However, she can leave, but the police can't just withdraw. She can't explain it. The trace inspections and visits must be done meticulously, otherwise there will be no closing report. French writing.

After driving around home, Aunt Zhang was cooking in the kitchen. The public computer on the coffee table was turned on. Yueyue was lying in front, looking left and right, her face almost stuck to the computer screen.

"Yueyue, what are you watching?" Tang Xi said casually, "Do you want to show cartoons?"

"Mom is inside." Yueyue said obediently.

Tang Xi hung her coat on the coat rack, walked over and took a look, only to see that the screen was not her usual WINDOWS interface, but black background and white characters, a string of codes flashed quickly, and after looking at it, I felt my eyes. All dizzy.

Yueyue’s mother’s name is Fang Lian, and Tang Xi usually calls her Aunt Fang. Since she entered the Internet and read the IP of the black net during the Chinese New Year last year, she decided to exercise her talent. Over the past year, not only has she taught herself the basics of the Internet, but she is also learning English, and coupled with the spiritual power provided by Tang Xi, she has been able to easily shuttle through the huge data stream.

"Your mother will call me again." Tang Xi rubbed her eyes and decided not to embarrass herself. It was because I didn't know how to let the ghost help.

"Okay~" Yueyue nodded, and continued to lie on her stomach to look at things that were completely incomprehensible on the screen.

Tang Xi walked into the study, locked the door, threw the bag on the desk, and took out the mobile phone in the sealed bag.

In her eyes, the phone was a black ball, almost saturated with resentment.

"True murderer." Tang Xi shook her head, splitting a ray of spiritual power, and cautiously poking into the phone.

However-

"Hiss..." Tang Xi touched her numb fingertips, with an incredible expression on her face, "How dare you call me?"

"Xiao Xi." Su Huang stretched out her hand and lifted the sealed bag with a solemn expression, "The guy attached to the phone is very powerful, this is not normal."

"Yes." Tang Xi spread out, "Fruit phone, this model should be the flagship model two years ago, that is to say, this guy has been attached to the phone for at most two years, so how can such a strong grievance come from? ?"

"Then... let Yueyue mother go in?" Su Huang hesitated.

"Not for the time being." Tang Xi hesitated and shook his head, "Aunt Fang's talent is very strong, but she is still too weak. With the intensity of this resentment, I am afraid that you will have a little difficulty dealing with him."

"Then what to do?" Su Huang asked.

"It's a bit tricky." Tang Xi muttered to herself, holding her chin, "I wanted to try to withdraw my grievances, but I was strongly rejected. If violent methods were used, the soul of the field would still be treated as a hostage inside, okay. trouble."

"Hey, how about coming out to communicate?" Su Huang shook the bag.

The resentment around the mobile phone was surging, full of maliciousness.

"It seems that I am reluctant to say it." Tang Xi finally exhausted his patience, took the phone, and snapped it on the table.

Even if the other party "takes hostages", if you take the hostages into consideration, do nothing and just get into the kidnapper's arms? Since it is an important hostage, of course it must be played as a hole card.

For an instant, the powerful spiritual power firmly suppressed the grievances, squeezed the telescopic space, and forced it towards the phone.

Tang Xi was once known as the number one genius in the Profound Clan, and the biggest reason was her bottomless spiritual power, which was beyond the reach of the seniors who had practiced for a lifetime. It is as if others have been practicing hard for a year, even if she eats, drinks, sleeps, and practises casually for a day, she will achieve the same achievement. What's more, although the genius in this world makes people look up to, but a genius who works hard can make people despair even more.

In Tang Xi's previous life, she was definitely hardworking, so her spiritual power was almost beyond the bottom line.

With all his strength, the resentment could not be resisted very quickly, and it condensed into a ball in a shrill scream, and got into the phone like fleeing for his life.

"Papa." The phone jumped on the table and turned off automatically.

"Um... the scream just now, was it a woman?" Tang Xi looked up for confirmation.

"It's a woman." Su Huang nodded affirmatively.

At this moment, Tang Xi's own mobile phone heard a new mail alert tone.

After opening it, it was indeed sent by Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue, the first technical supporter of the Crime Squad, although she looks like a shy little girl, her professional ability is top in the information technology department.

Finding Xiao Xue for information is definitely faster than asking Ye Zhou, and it is more authentic.

Opening the email, Tang Xi's face became stiff when he scanned it at the first glance.

"What's the matter?" Su Huang leaned over to look.

"Sure enough..." Tang Xi held the phone very hard, "It's dead."

"Who died?" Su Huang was a little confused, "Is this the first owner of this phone?"

"Yeah." Tang Xi turned on the computer and opened the data on the computer to see more clearly.

According to Xiao Xue's investigation, the first owner of the mobile phone, named Ren Lan, committed suicide by amputating his wrist at his residence a year ago. The point is that she is not only a contract anchor in Ye Zhou's company, Tian Ye's predecessor, but also Ye Zhou's girlfriend.

Of course, according to Ye Zhou's long experience of getting married and having children, this girlfriend is equivalent to a mistress. As for whether Ren Lan knows...it's hard to say.

"Scum." Su Huang couldn't help cursing.

Tang Xi knew that she was thinking of her own experience, and patted her hand comfortingly.

"I wanted to open it a long time ago. The scumbag surnamed Lin has already disappeared now! But the scumbag still has to be punished!" Su Huang exclaimed, "Maybe Ren Lan knew that he was deceived. I committed suicide because I couldn't think about it for a while."

"It's possible, but we still have to check it out." Tang Xi said indifferently, "If it's just a derailment, a small punishment and a big admonition will do, and the crime is not worthy of death. However, if Ren Lan's death is related to him..."

"What is the cause of suicide in the police information?" Su Huang asked anxiously.

Tang Xi continued to pull down, pressing the mouse's hand for a moment.

"..." Su Huang was also stunned, before raising her voice for a while, "Depression? Suicidal tendency?"

"Heh." Tang Xi slapped the table with a "slap" slap, decisively, "This is absolutely impossible!"

If there is no external cause, a person who has no nostalgia for the world and commits suicide voluntarily will not be able to retain such a strong resentment, and his soul still remains in his mobile phone to this day.

"The police investigation was too rough at the time, right! Just close the case like this?" Su Huang said angrily.

"Unless suicide cases cause a social sensation like Tian Ye, they will not be under the management of the crime team." Tang Xi said helplessly, "What's more, people did commit suicide.

"That…"

"The cause of depression." Tang Xi said sharply, "Depression does have suicidal tendencies, but how can a good girl get depression? Where does she have such a heavy mind."

"It must be Ye Zhou!" Su Huang said without hesitation, "For example, Ye Zhou has been reluctant to marry her. He is so annoying that he can't be fooled and just dumped her."

"Su Huang, the last thing the police can have is prejudice." Tang Xi sighed.

"Anyway, I just think that scumbag is not a good person." Su Huang finished speaking, and slipped back into the bracelet.

Tang Xi shook his head and continued to read the information.

There are not many descriptions of Ren Lan. After all, it was a suicide case a year ago. There is nothing to be seen in a few photos. Even if there are monsters and ghosts, they will not be captured by the camera.

After thinking for a while, she sent a WeChat message to Xiao Xue: Check all the case records in the three years before Ren Lan's death.

"Boom boom boom."

Aunt Zhang knocked on the door of the study and shouted: "Xiao Xi, Mr. Chu is back, do you want to eat?"

"Come here." Tang Xi responded, and put the problem phone into his pocket.

Back in the living room, the food is already on the table.

"Mom!" Yueyue suddenly cheered.

The data flow on the computer screen had stopped, and Fang Lian's shadow floated out, a little bleak, but it was still in good condition.

Tang Xi directly hit two spiritual powers and added to her: "Let's talk about it later, take a break first."

"Yeah." Fang Lian still smiled shyly, and took her daughter back to the opened notebook.

Two minutes later, Chu Li opened the door and came out with water drops on his hair, apparently he had just taken a battle bath.

"Blood was encountered during the site investigation," Chu Li explained.

"It's rare that a case came back so early." Tang Xi looked at him with a grin.

"Didn't you say that, do you have information?" Chu Li sat down opposite her calmly.

"Well, if you don't finish, I don't think you can eat." Tang Xi shrugged. "I suspect that the soul in the phone is the anchor Ren Lan who cut his wrist and committed suicide in Ye Zhou's company a year ago. I read Lan’s suicide file, and there must be something wrong, so I have been grieving, even bewitching the field to commit suicide with this mobile phone."

She was still talking here, Chu Li had already swiped the phone with one hand, and said directly: "Ye Zhou's mistress?"

"I don't know if it is active three or passive three." Tang Xi added.

"Ye Zhou's wife and daughter are not in Jiangnan City. There is indeed a possibility that I don't know." Chu Li thought for a while and nodded.

"Tian Ye did commit suicide. If you don't have any external factors after your investigation, you can only close it as an ordinary suicide case. It can't be said that it was deceived by ghosts." Tang Xi groaned, "However, I think Ren Lan committed suicide back then. The case is strange."

"It's been a year, I'm afraid it's not easy to investigate, especially if it is a suicide." Chu Li said, "As for Tian Ye, I asked the Internet police to focus on her interaction with fans during the live broadcast. "

Tang Xi couldn't help sighing, and suddenly felt that the table of delicacies in front of him was tasteless.

By the moat, what Chu Li said was right.

If someone asks you to die, you go to die?

Li ghosts can confuse people's hearts, but they only amplify the negative emotions that people have, but they won't reverse one's thoughts out of thin air.

When Zhang Wei was holding his son's corpse, didn't he have a thought in his mind, wanting all these doctors, nurses and patients to die? Every time Gao Ruming looked at Han Jia and other men approaching, more than once, he wanted this woman to be her own and never see others' evil thoughts. And an optimistic person, even if she is asked to die, she will not choose to commit suicide. Even if you do it, there are countless opportunities for cutting the wrist to die. It is basically impossible for an ordinary person to cut himself to death.

So, is it good to be alive? How many people are living so hard and still working hard, but some are so fragile that they want to escape with death.

Xiao Xue's mail came before he finished eating.

Ren Lan’s depression began a year and a half ago. The medical records did not improve, but became worse and worse. He had suicidal tendencies several times, and the most dangerous one was on the top floor of the company’s office building. The passerby called the police. The police and firefighters came here, and they were on the social news. It was also because of this incident that when Ren Lan finally cut his wrist, even the police, including the police, had only the idea of ​​"it really is so" and "I'm finally here."

"How are you going to check?" Chu Li asked.

"Xiao Xi, should I go in?" Fang Lian showed up, but didn't take her daughter.

"No, Ren Lan's grievance is too heavy, you will be torn to pieces when you go in." Tang Xi shook his head, "I will go by myself."

"You go?" Chu Li couldn't help but widen his eyes. "You, enter the phone?"

"I've even been in your mind, can't you get in your mobile phone?" Tang Xi looked up and was confident.

"Is this the same?" Chu Li's voice was a little weak.

Is there any difference between entering the memory and entering the mobile phone? He... really doesn't know.

"Well...not the same." Tang Xi smiled dryly.

"..." Chu Li looked at her speechlessly.

Suddenly, I felt something wrong.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Why do you only wear one side of the ear studs? Dropped it?"

"Huh?" Tang Xi was startled, touched Kongkong's left ear before remembering, and casually said, "Didn't you call Pei Qingzhi that day and say we were being followed? I gave him one for fear of danger. Crystal is also a very good carrier, the spiritual power inside can open a protective shield."

"He...worn it?" Chu Li's expression was a little unspeakable.

"I'm wearing it." Tang Xi nodded immediately, "It just happens that he doesn't have pierced ears. I went straight through it. The blood was stained, and the effect of concluding the contract is better."

"..." Chu Li twitched his mouth, looked at her natural expression, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Speaking of it, the other one is quite a waste here, do you want it?" Tang Xi took off the other ear stud and handed it over. ?"

"You..." Chu Li's expression changed several times, and finally he slapped the table hard to stand up, "You put it away by yourself, don't wear it if it's useless, just don't give it to others!"

"Ah..." Tang Xi was blank, "Don't just don't, why are you so fierce?"

Chu Lifu could only say: "Pei Qingzhi is a public figure. If people notice that he wears the same pair of ear studs with others, or one person wears one, he will be able to contract for the hot search on the front page tomorrow. Yes, understand?"

"Oh." Tang Xi thought for a while before saying, "No wonder..."

"No wonder what?" Chu Li felt his heart lifted up again.

"No wonder, he blushed." Tang Xi thought of the scene she saw when she put the ear studs on Pei Qingzhi's ear that day, and felt amused.

Chu Li couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly felt that his behavior to guard against Pei Qingzhi seemed a bit redundant. I don’t know who is so unlucky.

"Hey, I'll talk about that later." Tang Xi put the ear stud back on his right ear, took out the live mobile phone and put it on the table, and said sternly, "I can access the mobile phone, but that is not my own ability, but borrowing and The abilities of the ghost I signed the contract are with Aunt Fang. Although I can only replicate 50% of her abilities, it is enough to just go in and see Ren Lan's soul."

"You go in by yourself, or can you bring other ghosts in?" Chu Li asked keenly.

"Neither." Tang Xi shook his head, "I could only enter by myself, but my contract with Yun Qi is different. I can take him in with him."

When Chu Li heard the words, he let go of his heart.

Tang Xi took out the mobile phone from the evidence bag and placed it on the cleaned dining table. He took a deep breath and took a step to the right, but his body remained where it was, as if it was divided into two.

Of course, under the light, you can still see that the body of the separated one is slightly transparent.

Most importantly, that Tang Xi didn't have a soul bead bracelet on her wrist.

A white light came out of the bracelet and penetrated into her heart.

Tang Xi helped her body sit on the chair, and turned her head and said, "I went in. If there is any movement on the phone, don't worry about it, just in case...well, just protect my body."

"I know." Chu Li said solemnly.

"Let's go." Tang Xi waved his hand, as casual as he was about to go downstairs to buy a dish.

In the dim four-dimensional space, a light suddenly fell, transforming into Tang Xi's figure.

Later, Yun Qi appeared beside her.

Tang Xi looked at the bottomless black hole under her feet, her face not very pretty.

The electronic data stream is really different from the memory of a living person, it is too insecure.

"Where will she be?" Yun Qi looked around.

"This is her home court. If she doesn't show up, we won't be able to find it." Tang Xi said.

"Old rules?" Yun Qi raised his eyebrows.

"Of course!" Tang Xi curled her lips.

She is not very good at too fine skills, but no one is perfect. Besides, she obviously has profound spiritual power. Why do she want to fight with people? Isn’t the principle of fighting and the strength of the attack short? She likes what she is best at, but she can't be clever!

Of course, this is also the ability that she and Yun Qi, who have now recovered their strength, can use it without scruple.

"Let's go." Tang Xi took the first step.

Although the abstract four-dimensional space can't tell which side is the sky and which side is the ground, it doesn't matter which side is the direction, but stepping on it, as long as you ignore the scenery under your feet, you don't feel like stepping in the air.

As she walked, she threw out two heavenly thunder curses.

"Wow!" A stream of data was interrupted, as if a torn curtain on the stage revealed the dark entrance behind it.

"Here." Tang Xi took the lead and jumped into the black hole.

Yun Qi naturally followed without hesitation, and with a wave of his hand, a golden string protruded from the bottom of her sleeve, wrapped around her left wrist, connecting the two together.

In the illusory space, time has no meaning at all. After not knowing how long, the feeling of falling stopped.

Suddenly, a bright spot appeared under the feet, and then it spread to the surroundings. After the darkness faded, the world behind was revealed.

"This is... Ye Zhou's company?" Tang Xi said in a daze.

In the bright and clean office, the employees who came and went, she even saw Ye Zhou walking by in front of her while making a phone call. His vigorous appearance was very different from the squandered and useless person she saw in the afternoon.

"Go and see." Yun Qi said.

"Yeah." Tang Xi thought for a while, and walked to the live broadcast room where Tianye died.

The employees in the space obviously can't see them, and are just busy with their own affairs.

Tang Xi walked to the closed door and saw two words: Ren Lan posted on the door sign on the wall next to it.

Obviously, not only the mobile phone, but even this live broadcast room once belonged to Ren Lan.

Just about to go in, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a young girl with delicate makeup rushed out from the inside, ran across the corridor and disappeared in the corner.

Tang Xi had only seen Ren Lan's corpse photo, but at least she could still recognize this distinctive beauty face. Through the open door, it can be seen that the screen of the mobile phone is reversed on the desktop, and a lot of cosmetics are scattered beside it.

Faintly, a woman's mean voice floated not far away:

"Look, come again, I said it would be like this."

"What's wrong? Ren Lan has always been very popular?"

"Don't you know? She..."

"Hey!!"

"real or fake?"

The fine and fragmented discussions are too complicated, and the content is not clear, just like the constant bombardment of a group of mosquitoes "buzzing", making people distracted by the noise.

"What is the noise?" Ye Zhou came over and scolded.

Upon seeing this, several women returned to their seats angrily, making the appearance of serious work.

Ye Zhou stopped and glanced at the empty live broadcast room, a trace of disgust flashed across his face.