Chapter 613
For ordinary people, the most tragic thing is separation from loved ones, when the elderly have to bury the young. When Lu's mother fainted again due to excessive grief and anger, and Lu's father's half-white hair turned completely white in the blink of an eye, Lu Shuai was so anxious that he was running around, but every time he wanted to reach out to comfort his parents, his hands could only pass through their bodies.
"No, Boss Yu, yes, Boss Yu can make people see ghosts, I'm so stupid!" Lu Shuai cursed himself fiercely, turned around and went to find Yuan Jing, wanting to ask Yuan Jing for help, and at the same time hated Lu Junyang.
Yuan Jing could clearly feel the mood of the family of three, so he would not refuse such a small favor: "Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange for your parents to stay in a separate room, and then you can meet them. But you need to know that humans and ghosts are different after all..."
Lu Shuai nodded quickly: "I know, I know. If I stay with my parents for too long, it will be bad for their health. Their health was already very poor."
As Lu Shuai's ghost spoke, tears of blood rolled out of his eyes. If he was a carefree and somewhat rebellious boy before his death, his experiences this year made him grow up quickly. Unfortunately, he could not return to his parents.
Yan Yuansen talked to Fan Yiyong about it. Fan Yiyong had always sympathized with Lu's parents. Their condition was very bad now and they were afraid that they could not hold on any longer. It would be good for them to meet Lu Shuai.
So Fan Yiyong called away the people who stayed in Lu's mother's lounge, leaving only Lu's father to take care of her. Yuan Jing pushed the door open and went in. Lu's father was taking care of the unconscious Lu's mother without noticing anything.
"Uncle Lu, please give my aunt a glass of water. She may be lacking water." Yuan Jing brought a glass of water with some medicinal powder in it, which has the effect of strengthening the body and nourishing the vital energy. Lu Shuai was only concerned about his parents and did not notice Yuan Jing's little action at all.
Father Lu quickly wiped his eyes, took the cup of water with red eyes, said thank you, then carefully helped Mother Lu up and fed her water. After feeding her half a cup of water, Mother Lu's complexion improved and she woke up. When she found out it was Father Lu, she waved her hand to knock over the cup of water. Yuan Jing quickly took it, thinking that it couldn't be wasted.
"You may not know, but this case was reported by me and my friend because I found the ghost of Lv Shuai after his death in that haunted building."
Tears started to flow down Lu's mother's face. She stood up and grabbed Yuan Jing's hand: "Where's Xiao Shuai? Have you really seen Xiao Shuai? Can you let me see Xiao Shuai? Is Shuai Shuai okay?"
Father Lu also looked at Yuan Jing with trembling lips, with the same expectation in his eyes.
"Okay, I just want you to meet Lu Shuai, but the time is limited, only half an hour."
"Okay, thank you Master, thank you Master." Mother Lu wanted to kowtow to Yuan Jing.
Yuan Jing shot a golden light to the couple. After practicing for so many lifetimes, he had very precise control over his merits. He said half an hour would take only half an hour. The next moment, Mr. and Mrs. Lu saw their son, Lu Shuai, floating in front of them.
Yuan Jing left the room, leaving the space for the three of them to have a good conversation. As soon as he came out, he heard crying again. Even if he could see his son again, it was still a tragedy. Only time could slowly ease the pain brought by the death of a loved one.
As soon as they came out, Yuan Jing and Yan Yuansen saw Fan Yiyong walking towards them with someone. The other person was only in his twenties, but he was wearing a Taoist robe. Needless to say, he was a person sent from a special department and was quite young.
Fan Yiyong also felt that the other party was too young, but with the precedent of Yu Yuanjing, he did not look down on the other party at first sight. However, compared with Yuanjing, the other party was obviously very arrogant. What made Fan Yiyong's first impression of the special department not very good was that this matter had been reported for such a long time, and they were in the imperial capital, but no one from the special department showed up until now.
The other person was holding a compass in his hand. The compass was spinning before, but when Yuan Jing moved his mind, the compass stopped at this side. The young man in Taoist robes asked curiously, "Huh? There was clearly yin energy here just now, why is it gone?"
He drove the compass again, but the compass needle remained motionless, as if it was dead.
Fan Yiyong's eyes flashed with surprise. He knew that Lü Shuai's ghost was in the room behind Yuan Jing and Yan Yuansen, but it was right in front of him. Could this person who came over not be able to sense the existence of Lü Shuai's ghost even with the compass? Was it Yu Yuanjing's doing?
If this is the case, then the difference in level between these two people is very obvious. Up to now, he has never seen any magic weapon in Yu Yuanjing's hand. Even making people see ghosts can be done with just a click of his hand.
Fan Yiyong introduced them, "This is Comrade Zhang Huan from the special department." They all worked for the country, so it was not an exaggeration to call him Comrade Hu Sheng. He then said to Zhang Huan, "One of them is Detective Yan Yuansen, who has cooperated with our police a lot. This one is Yan Yuansen's friend Yu Yuanjing, who was also the one who discovered the ghost of the deceased in that haunted building."
Zhang Huan passed by Yan Yuansen and focused his attention on Yuan Jing: "You discovered it? Who is your teacher? Which school or sect do you belong to?"
Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows: "No sect, no school, just a casual cultivator."
As expected, after hearing this, a hint of arrogance and contempt flashed in the other party's eyes. He turned out to be a wild man, so young and definitely not very experienced. He said, "We have taken over this case. Where is Lu Shuai's ghost? Hand it over to me and take it away."
Yuan Jing frowned slightly and said, "Have you been to see that haunted building?"
"I'll go later."
"It is said that the female ghost in the haunted building is an evil ghost. The haunted building has caused many deaths in the imperial capital. Don't you realize it and get rid of the haunted building?" This was what Yuan Jing found strange. Now that he saw that they only sent this one person, his impression of this special department plummeted. How dare they hand Lu Shuai over to them?
Zhang Huan said unhappily, "We have our own rules for how we do things. This is not something you can control. I will go to the haunted building and take a look. I will deal with any evil spirits inside."
A fierce ghost? How could this man come out of this encounter unscathed? Zhang Huan thought disapprovingly, it must be just a lonely ghost, and he could just take it away when the time comes.
Yuan Jing shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, the ghost just left. I don't know where he went. Maybe he went to that haunted building? I'm not very experienced, so I can't find him out."
Zhang Huan looked down on Yuan Jing even more, and didn't even want to talk to him anymore. He turned to Fan Yiyong and said, "Send someone to take me to that haunted building."
Fan Yiyong glanced at Yuan Jing and Yan Yuansen, and seeing that both of them gave him a half-smile, Fan Yiyong was speechless. These two people must be playing a trick on Zhang Huan. It was obvious that Lu Shuai's ghost was in the room behind them. Forget it, it seems that asking for help from Yu Yuanjing is better than asking for help from Zhang Huan.
So he waved his hand and called a subordinate, asking him to take Zhang Huan to the haunted house.
After they left, Fan Yiyong said helplessly: "What are you doing? Why didn't he notice Lu Shuai's presence?"
Yuan Jing smiled and said, "I gave Lv Shuai half an hour to meet with his parents. If he knows about Lv Shuai's presence at this time, I'm afraid the meeting will be disturbed."
That’s true, but: “What can Zhang Huan find out by going to the ghost building?”
Yuan Jing was a little embarrassed: "It's all my fault. I killed the female ghost without paying attention. Although the female ghost is gone, he should be able to sense the negative energy left by the female ghost when he goes there."
Fan Yiyong twitched his lips, not knowing what to say. Was Yu Yuanjing really so modest and embarrassed? Having just met Zhang Huan, he was a little unable to look directly at Yuanjing's "embarrassment".
On the way to the haunted house, Zhang Huan sat in the back of the car, took out his mobile phone, and entered the WeChat group to chat with his colleagues.
"Does anyone know the haunted building on XXX Road in the capital?"
"Eh? Zhang Huan, did you go to that haunted building? I've heard of that haunted building, but I've never been there, so I don't know what's going on inside."
Many people came up with the idea, and finally one person gave Zhang Huan the answer he wanted: "Zhang Huan, are you going to the haunted house now? Don't go alone. The female ghost in there is a fierce ghost, and you can't deal with it. Turn back quickly. I failed every time I went there before. I wanted to ask my master to go and deal with the fierce ghost, but my master has not been able to find time."
"Wow, is it really a ghost? You better be careful with that Zhang Huan."
Zhang Huan was very skilled in using the cell phone, which surprised the police officer Chen who was driving. It turned out that these charlatans were not isolated from the world. Except for the Taoist robes they wore, they were actually no different from the people around them. Master Yu Yuanjing didn't even have a Taoist robe.
Zhang Huan: "Is it really a fierce ghost? I met a wild guy today. He brought a ghost out of the haunted building. The police dug out the bodies of the dead in the haunted building. If it is really a fierce ghost, how can they come out alive?"
"Huh? Is this true? Did the evil ghost run away? That shouldn't be the case. Zhang Huan, please wait. I'm in the imperial capital. I'll rush to the haunted building right away. Don't go in alone yet."
"Okay, I'll wait for Brother Mao."
Zhang Huan didn't believe what Yuan Jing said, but he believed what Senior Brother Mao said, because Senior Brother Mao was from the orthodox lineage of the Maoshan Sect, and his Taoism was deeper than his own. Since Senior Brother Mao said it was an evil ghost, then he must be right. Could it be that the evil ghost inside really ran away?
Therefore, when they arrived outside the haunted building, Zhang Huan did not go in first. A cordon was set up outside the haunted building, and as it was the location of the case, no one else was allowed to enter.
Zhang Huan said he was waiting for someone, and Officer Chen did not rush him. The person he was waiting for did not delay for too long. Soon another car stopped outside the building, and a young man in a pullover and jeans got out of the car. However, the bag he carried was a little different, distinguishing him from ordinary young people.
Seeing the person coming, Zhang Huan immediately walked over and called out enthusiastically: "Senior Brother Mao, you're here so quickly."
Mao Yize said as he took out his magic weapon and prepared to enter the building: "I'm worried that something might happen to you. I had a hard time getting out of this building last time. I even asked people to seal off the building temporarily. How could someone still go in and out and cause a death?"
"I don't know either, but with Senior Brother Mao here, there will definitely be no problem this time."
Officer Chen twitched his lips. He remembered that Master Yu Yuanjing had said that the female ghost inside was killed by him. What did this mean? Did it mean that Master Yu Yuanjing was more powerful than these two people?
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