"What is this?" Yuan An sent the bodyguard away, walked over to Qian Yi, squatted down and pinched his hard muscles, "It doesn't look like a zombie, it can still move."
"A new species, with the abilities of a zombie, but he can control his own muscles, so he's not rigid. The talismans that can control zombies are useless to him, but he can control his own detached muscles over a short distance. He's very good at fighting, and I was even scratched by him when I was evaluating him. You see, even though I'm an outsourced employee, it's considered a work-related injury, so I need to be compensated." Xu Ge stretched out his arm.
Ju Jingbai took a look at Xu Ge's arm, and she felt deeply that if the wound was not removed in time, it might disappear in time.
"I understand. Ten dollars." Yuan An didn't argue with Xu Ge.
Ju Jingbai: "..."
"Xiaobai is my new assistant." Xu Ge stopped while he was ahead and introduced Ju Jingbai.
"Hello, my name is Ju Jingbai." Ju Jingbai smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Yuan An, I'm from the Haicheng Special Investigations Division. If you come across any special cases, you can call me. If you have the ability, you can also apply to become a non-staff officer in our police station. Non-staff officers also get paid." Yuan An handed over his business card. "Can I ask why you have talismans on your face? Is there any special reason for doing so, or does it enhance your strength?"
The tips of Ju Jingbai's ears turned red: "This is just my personal habit."
Xu Ge laughed unceremoniously, put his arm around Yuan An's shoulder, and walked towards Si Yuzhe. "If it could improve my strength, I would have learned it a long time ago. You still have to ask about this? Go and see the victim quickly. Don't you like the movies starring Si Yuzhe?"
Ju Jingbai breathed a sigh of relief and followed Xu Ge like a little tail. When Si Yuzhe saw them coming, he stopped looking at Si Yuxin, stood up and smiled.
"Ms. Siyuzhe, I didn't expect to meet you in this way. It's a pity that I can't ask for your autograph. I am still a fan of yours. Can you tell me everything you know in detail? I specialize in dealing with this kind of thing. Don't worry, those people who deserve punishment will not be spared." Yuan An said.
"Thank you. I never had any dealings with the police during my lifetime. I didn't expect that I could make up for it after I died." Si Yuzhe smiled and recalled what happened. "When Cui Muzhe reported the case just now, he should have said that he killed me. I should still be buried in the back garden. He was drunk at the time and pushed me, accidentally killing me. After I died, my soul left my body and I saw Qian Yi come in. He threatened Cui Muzhe and put me in a white porcelain bottle. From inside the white porcelain bottle, I could hear the sounds outside.
Qian Yi has a booklet that records the various conditions for someone like him to break through a corpse and become a fierce ghost. The most important condition is the soul of female twins born in a yin year, so he tried every possible means to trick Xinxin away from home.
Si Yuzhe looked at Si Yuxin, who was terrified, and said, "When I took out the white porcelain bottle just now, I was actually controlled by Qian Yi. He ordered me to kill Xinxin. If I'm not mistaken about his intentions, he should have wanted to break through here directly. That's all I know."
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. We'll arrange for you and these little ghosts in the corridor to go to the underworld together." Yuan An nodded. "Do you know these little ghosts here?"
"I haven't actually seen them, but they were all students at Qingshan Primary School, which I built." Si Yuzhe's voice softened as she looked at the children emerging from the corridor. "Please take the trouble to investigate how they died. They were too young, and their lives hadn't even begun yet."
"Okay, I will." Yuan An said solemnly.
"Mr. Policeman, is there any way for me and Xinxin to meet? I left in such a hurry that I haven't had time to explain many things." Si Yuzhe pursed her lips and asked.
Yuan An shook his head: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it."
"Then can you repeat my words to Xinxin..." Si Yuzhe was interrupted by the Little Ghost King who was standing quietly beside her before she could finish her words. He shyly conjured a rose from his rose tattoo and said, "Sister Yuzhe, I can help you realize your wish. And Sister Xiaobai, when you take out the rose, just silently recite 'Giving a rose to someone, the fragrance lingers on your hand.' My rose, when held in the hands of the deceased, can enable the deceased to have a brief conversation with their loved ones, only their loved ones."
Roses that allow ghosts and people to talk?
This rose has a great effect! !
As Ju Jingbai was thinking, his face suddenly twisted. Do I dare to give roses to a ghost?
Si Yuxin held the phone in her hand, and big tears fell on the screen. On the screen was a close-up photo of her and Si Yuzhe. Both of them had bright and vivid smiles. Her sister was her last relative in the world, but she didn't even see her for the last time.
She was just sitting here, watching the Taoist priest and Qian Yi fighting on the walls, but she didn't have the courage to step forward and question them even a word. Only now did she feel that when she had quarreled with her sister before, her sister was right when she said she was cowardly.
Suddenly, a pair of pink high heels stepped beside her.
Si Yuxin looked up and saw Si Yuzhe, wearing pink pajamas, standing in front of her. She felt Si Yuzhe was just like usual, reaching out to touch her hair and calling her Xinxin. She couldn't help but burst into tears: "Sister."
Si Yuzhe choked up, squatted down, and coaxed with a smile: "It seems like I haven't looked at you so carefully for a long time. If you look closely, we don't look exactly the same. You should have known that I passed away. I previously prepared two houses in Hai City and registered them in your name. Don't forget to take them over. Also, don't forget to visit my parents and my grave during the holidays. You must visit us often..."
While Si Yuzhe and Si Yuxin were chatting, Yuan An went to consult the Little Ghost King. After Xu Ge found the location of the ghost gate, he leaned against the wall. Ju Jingbai imitated Xu Ge and leaned against the wall, closing his eyes to block out the ghosts in the corridor, but he could still hear Si Yuxin's low sobs. She said, "Boss, you usually come into contact with a lot of things that are separated by the Yin and Yang, right? Does it make you uncomfortable?"
"Of course I did when we first met. I cried my eyes out when I sent the ghost away, but I've become numb to it after seeing it so many times. After all, you can't bring the dead back to life, right? It's great that we had a farewell scene today." Xu Ge shook his head. "It's normal that there's not even a farewell."
"I feel a little uncomfortable. I didn't hit Cui Muzhe lightly just now." Ju Jingbai said.
"That's still light. What if they kill you?" Xu Ge couldn't help laughing. "Don't you regret coming here tonight? After seeing so many ghosts, do you feel less afraid of ghosts?"
Ju Jingbai choked and shook his head violently: "They look exactly like those in horror movies. They scared me so much that I could only treat those ghosts as carrots and potatoes."
"Carrot and potato? Ha, how do you know the ghosts in horror movies aren't based on real things?" Xu Ge couldn't help laughing when he saw Ju Jingbai with his eyes closed and a look of fear on his face. He asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time, "Why are you scared? Many ghosts can't beat you, right?"
"I don't know either." Ju Jingbai blew the talisman on his face irritably. "It's strange to say, I wasn't afraid of ghosts when I was a child. Then, when I was in the third grade, I suddenly became afraid of ghosts. But nothing happened in between. It seems that as I grew up and saw more and more, ghosts naturally became scary to me. It's strange, isn't it? My grandfather always says it's strange."
"It's a bit strange. Logically, there must be some inducement. I have some ancient books passed down at home. Wait a few days and I will help you find the reason." Xu Ge said, looking at his mobile phone.
"It would be great if we could find it." Ju Jingbai didn't have much hope for this.
"There's no need to be so discouraged. Just find the problem and solve it. Isn't that enough?" Xu Ge said, "Are you going to participate in this year's Metaphysics Competition?"
"No need, someone from my family is going." Ju Jingbai shook his head.
"Then I'm missing a competitor." Xu Ge nodded, took out a small gong from his backpack, handed it to Ju Jingbai, and said, "Come and ring the gong to call the ghosts to gather. When you send them in, remember to shout out my family's name. I'm Xu Ge from the Xu family of Jingxi Town. I'm sending them in."
"The Xu family of Jingxi Town? Are you from Xujiazhuang in Jingxi Town?" Ju Jingbai had heard of this name during the day, but just when she was about to ask in detail, something happened in the horror house, and she completely forgot about it. "The Xu family who scolded old man Ju Xing for not being able to manage the sect well?"
"Well, Xujiazhuang is my hometown. The cursing was done by my great-uncle. The two old men jumped up and down and cursed at each other. Later, for some reason, the Xingyi Sect and us became increasingly hostile. We have more people, they have higher cultivation, and we are from the same province. We fought over resources, and I later saw the Xingyi Sect getting angry." Xu Ge curled his lips. "What's wrong? Our relationship is bad. You cultivators from other provinces know about it?"
Ju Jingbai opened his eyes: "Ju Xing is my grandfather."
"..." Xu Ge and Ju Jingbai exchanged a glance and seriously retracted their words, "Xujiazhuang is my hometown. The one who cursed was my uncle. It's all the grudges of the older generation."
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