Not only was Sun Xiaoran's ghost willing to leave with the "law enforcement officers", it also took the initiative to enter the lead box according to the guidance.
In fact, for it, the "anger" of the three people in front of it was quite strong, which made it instinctively understand that the other party was not a "mortal".
In addition, the memory and thinking are greatly affected after death, so it is not surprising that people trust specialized "law enforcement officers" like Jiutian.
Another thing is that staying in the cemetery for this period of time made it feel confused and a little overwhelmed.
It knew that it was dead, but it still remembered who its family was, and it also understood that its family was very afraid of it.
Many times they wait in the cemetery, guarding the pile of paper money ashes that constitute their “afterlife property”, waiting to be taken to the world of the dead.
But after waiting for a long time, no ghost or angel came to take it away. This made it very confused for a while because of its extreme thinking, until two unlucky guys who made money from dead people bumped into it.
Relatives repeatedly told me that the pile of ashes was the money burned for them, so they should not be frugal and spend as much as possible.
But...how to spend it? Where to spend it?
Since these two people came to steal, they must know that these things are important and must know how to spend them, right?
Rather than catching a thief who stole its "money", it was more like catching a huge expectation. However, its radicalized thinking made it unable to distinguish Xiaoliu and Huzi's emotions at the time, and it didn't understand why they came to steal if they didn't know their purpose.
What I felt was a sense of deception, and my hatred immediately surged.
What happened next was the horrific incident described by Lao Dan and Xiao He, and Sun Xiaoran's ghost returned to the cemetery again.
About twenty minutes after the special security team's agents entered the Xiaohuishan Cemetery, the officers and soldiers outside saw the three men coming out again carrying the conspicuous large box.
Huang Jiutian saluted the second lieutenant at the sentry post.
"The alarm is lifted, you can withdraw."
"Yes, Chief!"
With the orderly withdrawal of the troops and the lifting of the blockade by the police outside later, Xiaohuishan Cemetery reopened about half a day later.
When this matter was reported, it was strange and bizarre. People from some nearby villages heard that someone in Xiaohui Mountain was possessed by a ghost and went to steal tinfoil ashes in the middle of the night, then bumped into the existence in the tomb and was strangled to death.
Another version is that a murder occurred in the cemetery, and the murderer was a dangerous repeat criminal, so the authorities blocked off Little Gray Mountain to arrest him.
In comparison, the second version is more convincing because troops were dispatched to surround the mountain, obviously to search for criminals.
Fortunately, Xiaohui Mountain is not big, and the criminal was caught within a day, which made the people nearby feel much more relieved.
…
"Yes, that's right. It has some memories from before its death. It remembers some of its main family relationships and has a certain logical thinking ability. However, it cannot understand some very simple things. Some of its understandings are rather extreme, and it tends to behave in an extreme manner when provoked. Um... yes, that's it for now. Okay, I understand..."
Jiutian hung up the phone and looked through the SLR glass at the ghost sitting opposite his colleague.
Miaomiao crossed her arms and looked at the female ghost in front of her with a sharp voice.
To be honest, as a senior agent of the special security team, I have seen all kinds of horrible things. As an evolver, my soul and spirit are far superior to those of ordinary people, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Sun Xiaoran, does your neck have to be tilted? You died once, but don't you pay attention to a girl's appearance?"
The female ghost on the opposite side was stunned by what she said.
"I've never tried..."
"Then try it! Straighten your neck. There's no way you can do this when you fall to death. Keep it like this. Who are you trying to scare?"
“Crackle…Crackle…”
There was a sound of bones rubbing against each other, and the female ghost in front of him moved her neck a little bit. The bones in her body were twisted strangely, and one of her crooked shoulders tilted back and forth.
This scene was very terrifying for ordinary people. The faces of the policemen standing outside like Jiutian were obviously not right. They had goose bumps all over their bodies. Jiutian could even hear their heart rate soaring.
After swinging for a long time, the neck was finally straightened, but the position of the bones was still a little awkward. But seeing how hard it worked, Miaomiao no longer asked for too much.
"Look, this is much better."
She took out her small mirror and looked at the mirror, then found that there was no reflection of the other person in the mirror.
"Well, anyway, it's much better than before. There's a, uh, a ghostly look!"
This detail of looking in the mirror was captured by Huang Jiutian outside.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at the police officers nearby.
"There's no shadow in the mirror, it really looks like a ghost in the traditional sense!"
The police officer next to him didn't have strong eyesight to see the image in Miaomiao's small mirror, and he didn't know what opinion to express, so he could only choose to remain silent.
Miaomiao and the middle-aged man inside were still interrogating some details, such as whether she felt hungry, what she desired, what she was afraid of, etc.
Then let Sun Xiaoran try to recall how she became what she is now.
While recording, Huang Jiutian suddenly thought of something and opened the door and went in.
"Sun Xiaoran, besides your current appearance, you should also have a state that ordinary people cannot see you, can you try to change it?"
Sun Xiaoran knew that this handsome and oppressive man had been outside all the time. After hearing his request, he gave it a try.
The ghost shadow was obviously in a blurred state, but it had little effect on Jiutian and the other three.
"Can you see it?"
He asked the policemen at the door.
"I can't see it now. Uh, Chief, is it still there?"
"Well, don't worry, it's always there."
As he said this, Jiutian picked up the small mirror from the table in front of Miaomiao.
"Sure enough! There is a shadow in the mirror now!"
Sun Xiaoran's ghost shadow with a slightly awkward skeleton is reflected in the mirror, and you can see that the ghost is also looking at the mirror carefully.
"See, I said it's more pleasing to the eye than before, right?"
Miaomiao did not forget to say this to it.
"Um...Officer, how many years will I be sentenced to...?"
It seems that the concerns of humans and ghosts are similar.
"You committed murder intentionally, which is a serious crime. However, you have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions while serving your sentence, so you don't have to worry too much about being sentenced to a heavy punishment. All you have to do is cooperate honestly."
"By the way, regarding your request to see your family, I have just contacted them for you. Your parents and sister will probably be here tomorrow."
"Really!!"
The sharp tone was obviously full of excitement, which made several policemen at the door frown subconsciously. Their eardrums were itchy and there was a slight tinnitus.
"Well, let Miaomiao dress you up so as not to scare your family."
Miaomiao on the side was dumbfounded.
"Captain Huang, how do you dress like this? What kind of makeup can it use?"
Two words came out from between Jiutian's teeth.
"Bone correction!"
"oh……"
The latter stuck out his tongue to show his understanding.
…
On the other side, the Holy Spirit stood on the top of a small gray hill, looking up at the cemetery.
The fluorescent white light in his eyes flickered and was dazzling, with two white arcs of light extending to the left and right a few meters around his body.
The magic power and spirit in his body have been maximized.
A grayish-white aura constitutes the main theme of this place, especially at Sun Xiaoran's tomb.
I looked up at the sky, and those strange stars with various colors of light and shadow appeared in my sight again.
The Holy Spirit once asked the Sage what those stars were. After that, he felt pressured every time he saw those stars.
"The Star of Darkness..."
With a flash of his eyes, a meteor flew to the west.
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