At nightfall, Qing Yanrou was walking on the way back to the Taoist temple when suddenly the street lights above her head made a crackling sound and the lights flickered, as if she had entered the set of a horror movie.
She was originally in a good mood, but there were always ghosts who liked to play this kind of old-fashioned plot, which was not only boring but also ruined her mood.
He tutted his tongue impatiently and flexed his knuckles. "You're really the one who won't take the road to heaven and insists on breaking into hell."
She grabbed a black shadow from mid-air, and a sharp, shrill "Ah" sounded. She threw the shadow to the ground with great roughness. After punching it a few times, she was still not satisfied and began to take out talisman paper from her pocket.
The male ghost, who had just been a ghost for a short time, originally just wanted to play a trick on this seemingly weak girl, but he didn't expect to run into a tough guy and got caught.
Logically speaking, he has become a ghost and the girl should not be able to touch him, but unexpectedly, now she can not only touch him, but also beat him.
The fists pierced into my flesh, causing pain deep in my soul.
At this moment, he saw her take out a handful of talisman paper. Feeling the sense of crisis brought by the talisman paper, the male ghost hurried to spare his life. "Master, spare my life, Master, spare my life. I just want to find someone to help me report the case and let me go home. I don't have any other bad intentions. Spare my life, Master!"
Upon hearing this, Qing Yanrou put down the lightning-attracting talisman in her hand and discovered that this ghost was quite good-looking. It was wearing the clothes it wore when it was alive. Although it was a casual outfit of unknown brand, the fabric and workmanship were definitely not cheap.
Yantai Village is located in a remote area with a sparse population. People there are relatively familiar with each other. This Guimiansheng must be an outsider who died here.
Come to think of it, this is the territory of Yantai Temple. She has cleaned up all the wandering ghosts nearby in the past ten years. Only new ghosts would be so blind.
The male ghost breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her put down the talisman.
He looked up and saw her staring at him coldly. She was obviously a little girl younger than him, but when he was stared at by those calm eyes, the male ghost shuddered inexplicably, fearing that she would punch him again.
He began to explain tremblingly, "Master, please spare me. I was murdered and my body was dumped in this desolate wilderness. I don't know why I can't get away from the place more than ten kilometers away from my body, and I can't seek revenge. That's why I wanted to find someone to help me tell my family to come and take me back. I didn't mean to offend you."
Before the male ghost could finish his words, Qing Yanrou interrupted him and asked, "What's your name? Where is your body?"
"Master, are you willing to help me?"
The male ghost was ecstatic, fearing that she would regret it in the next second, so he quickly said, "My name is Ning Jinghuai, I'm from Beijing, and my body is buried in the woods to the east."
After Ning Jinghuai finished speaking, he saw her take out her cell phone. Ning Jinghuai was puzzled, but thinking of the lesson just now, he didn't dare to ask more questions and just stood aside obediently.
"Hello, is this 110? I'm calling the police. There's a dead man in the hills behind Yantai Village. Okay, I'll meet you at the village entrance."
After hanging up the phone, Qing Yanrou walked towards the village entrance. When the villagers saw Qing Yanrou, they greeted her very kindly.
She agreed obediently. Ning Jinghuai, who was standing by, was shocked when he saw this. Was this the same little Taoist priest who had just beaten him up?
Not long after we arrived at the village entrance, two police cars arrived and five people got out of the cars.
What she didn't expect was that the police station chief actually came in person. Because she and her grandfather had been to the chief's house before, the police station chief recognized Qing Yanrou at the first time.
"Excuse me, are you, Taoist Xiaorou, the one who called the police?" Chief Qin asked respectfully when he saw her.
Don't look at this little girl as weak and frail, about the same age as his daughter, but he saw with his own eyes how this little girl subdued an evil spirit. What's more, this little girl is the top scorer in liberal arts in Province G this year, and her future is limitless!
Seeing his acquaintance Qing Yanrou, he was obviously relieved. It seemed that he didn't have to go to the police station to take a statement in the middle of the night.
"Yes, Director Qin, please follow me."
After saying that, he walked ahead. Seeing Ning Jinghuai still standing there in a daze, he reached out and pulled him over, whispering, "Lead the way."
When Director Qin saw her action, he was startled and wanted to walk side by side with her to ask about her learning experience.
After all, my daughter is going to take the college entrance examination next year, but her grades are a mess.
But this time he didn't dare, and even felt the chill around him, so he quickly slowed down and followed the other four people.
The police officers behind were initially puzzled when they saw their chief being so attentive to a young girl, and were whispering and complaining about their chief.
Then the director came and I thought I had accidentally heard him, so I quickly shut up.
Director Qin felt a little more popular, and he kept silently reciting the core socialist values, which made him feel much more at ease.
After a while, they arrived at the burial site of Ning Jinghuai. It was at the bottom of a slope, and they could vaguely see the freshly dug soil.
Before the four police officers from the police station had time to question how she knew there was a body here, and it was a male body at that, they went down the slope at the signal of Chief Qin, set up a cordon, and prepared to start digging.
"Wait."
Seeing that they were about to start a fight rashly, Qing Yanrou hurried to stop them.
Because she vaguely saw a black mist lingering above the newly moved soil, it seemed that the ghost's death was unusual.
Hearing her speak, Chief Qin quickly called four police officers aside and looked at her nervously.
Qing Yanrou jumped down and walked to the place where the black fog was rising. She frowned slightly, then took out the evil-purifying talisman from her pocket and activated the spell.
Noticing the curious gazes of the other five people, he thought for a moment and cast an invisibility spell.
The invisibility spell could only last for three seconds, so he immediately activated the evil-purifying talisman to remove the evil spirit lingering above Ning Jinghuai's body, to prevent the four people who were digging the ground from being contaminated.
After finishing the job, Qing Yanrou went back to the slope and signaled them that they could start.
The four police officers just saw her standing there, waving her hands in the air, without any other movements, and started to act with confusion and doubt.
The four grown men dug out the body, which was not buried very deep, in a short while.
The corpse had already taken on the shape of a rotten giant and was emitting a foul stench. The expressions of several people were very bad.
After all, there hasn't been any major injury incident in this remote town in Province G for more than a decade, yet now someone has died.
When Chief Qin received the alarm call, he had already reported it to the county. After all, this was a criminal investigation case and the police station's capabilities were limited.
This shows a male corpse that has already shown signs of decay and giantism. It is summer and the body has not been preserved by any other means, which means that the deceased has been dead for at least two days.
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Director Qin asked four police officers to protect the scene, then walked aside and quickly took out his mobile phone to call his comrades in the county.
Qing Yanrou saw a piece of talisman paper next to Ning Jinghuai's body and was about to pick it up to have a look when she was stopped by a tall police officer nearby.
"Hey, little girl, this is evidence. It needs to be put in an evidence bag. Don't move it."
After hearing this, she withdrew her hand, took two steps back, raised her head and looked at the tall man who was speaking obediently, "Okay, Uncle Police."
After saying that, he returned to the top of the slope and stood quietly.
[Author's side note]: Cha Cha is a newbie, so please take care of her, dear readers and friends. There are many personal settings in the article, and all the rights of interpretation belong to the author. I hope you enjoy reading the article and don't be picky!
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