Seeing that the three of them were about to return to the polling bureau, Zhao Xue didn't know what to do for a while.
They say they are assisting in the investigation, but they are actually just keeping an eye on these people.
Now that these people are going back to the polling bureau, should I go with them or not?
The main thing is, will people let me go?
However, what Zhao Xue didn't expect was that just when he was entangled in his heart, the fat man suddenly turned around and said enthusiastically:
“Investigator Zhao, this place is very dangerous, why don’t you come with us.
We have to go back and report the situation, and then decide on specific actions.
The director has spoken before, allowing him to take you to the headquarters. "
Hearing this, Zhao Xue nodded hurriedly. After all, he was also very curious about this polling bureau.
The group of people got in the car and quickly returned to Flowing Fire Avenue, but the Flowing Fire Avenue at midnight was completely different from that during the day.
Fatty and Yan Qilin walked in the front, followed by Zhao Xue and Ma Ling'er. After the group of four entered Liuhuo Avenue, Zhao Xue quickly noticed the code sign standing next to it.
"Xiao Ling, what do these rules mean? Why do they seem so logically weird?"
Ma Linger, who was walking next to her, shrugged helplessly:
"I don't know. I thought they were a bit weird before. But things like the sinister soldiers taking advantage of the construction site just now really changed my view a bit."
"Is that really a Yin soldier? Just like in ghost stories?"
Facing Zhao Xue's inquiry, Ma Ling'er said thoughtfully:
"Actually, I can't tell clearly, but we all saw it just now, so it's definitely not an illusion..."
Ma Ling'er didn't say the next words, and she began to become very curious about the polling bureau.
For the next action, Ma Ling'er actually had a little more expectation in her heart.
The group of people entered Liuhuo Avenue. At this time, only Brother Pingtou's martial arts gym was still lit on the entire avenue.
Because he is the only shop on the whole street.
It seems that because of a busy day, Brother Flathead is sitting at the door to rest. When he sees a stranger's face, he looks over here curiously.
For some reason, Zhao Xue's eyes stayed on the flat-headed brother for a few seconds, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Soon Fatty and others returned to the polling bureau. At this time, Feng Yun did not rest, but sat in the office and read through documents.
When the polling bureau was first established, he had too many things to worry about, and four or five hours of sleep a day was already too much.
"Director, we checked the construction site, it's really evil!"
As soon as he entered the house, the fat man took the initiative to tell what happened at the top of his lungs.
Feng Yun did not answer in a hurry, but instead cast his gaze on Zhao Xue, with a bit of surprise flashing in his eyes:
"Is this a colleague from the Criminal Division?"
"Hello, Director, I am an investigator from the Criminal Division assisting in the investigation of this case. My name is Zhao Xue..."
Zhao Xue came forward politely and introduced herself.
Looking at Zhao Xue in front of him, Feng Yun had a strange expression on his face, but he just nodded lightly and said nothing more.
"Director, what should we do next? What is the purpose of the evil soldiers we saw in the white mist?"
The fat man couldn't wait to look at Feng Yun and asked, but Feng Yun only looked away from Zhao Xue after a moment.
"You just said that you heard the conversation between the Yin soldiers?"
"Yes, from their tone, these Yin soldiers seem to be still in the Song Dynasty. They seem to be preparing for some kind of war, and everyone is very excited."
Yan Qilin calmly repeated roughly what he heard. Feng Yun took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, and said thoughtfully:
"It seems that there is something fishy about this matter itself, but for the time being, nothing can be found."
"Director, why don't we just go down there? No matter what the hell, I don't believe the spell can't cure it!"
Fatty has always wanted to feel the results of his recent training. Suddenly mastering such mysterious power from an ordinary person made him eager to give it a try, but Feng Yun had more worries about it.
As the director, he must be responsible for every team member.
At present, they don't know what is under the pothole. If they let Fatty and the others rush down like this, many things may not be within the controllable range.
Feng Yun didn't like this feeling. His personality had always been relatively calm, so he naturally wouldn't agree to Fatty's rash proposal.
Moreover, in detecting this kind of unnatural case, it is also important to put one clue first. After all, it is easier to deal with it if you know yourself and the enemy. If you don't have clues and rush headlong, it is really a last resort unless you are overwhelmed by strength.
After a moment of silence, Feng Yun seemed to suddenly think of something, then he looked up and looked at a few people and asked:
"There were three people who fell into the bottom of the pit before, right? Where are these people now?"
Before Fatty and others could answer, Zhao Xue said first:
"Director Feng, these people have been sent to Lin'an City Hospital by Tixing Division.
However, their current situation is not optimistic, and their symptoms are also very strange. I feel... like they are possessed by an evil spirit. "
Zhao Xue's words soon attracted the surprised looks of Fatty and others.
This style of speaking is relatively rare among Ti Xingsi people. After all, they don't know the word "evil".
Whenever Feng Yun spoke to Zhao Xue, his attitude was always a bit cryptic.
And judging from Feng Yun's attitude towards Zhao Xue, it seems that he is no stranger to Zhao Xue.
Then Zhao Xue briefly talked about the situation of Zhuzhu and the others. Feng Yun, who heard this, gradually made a judgment in his heart.
"There is energy but no spirit, there is energy but no soul. It seems that these three people lost their souls under that pit."
"Lost your soul?"
Several people were obviously confused about this, and Ma Ling'er couldn't help but muttered:
"I always thought this statement was based on feudal superstition..."
Feng Yun shook his head gently, and then said slowly:
“Human beings have three souls and seven souls.
The three souls are Fei Guang, Shuang Ling, and You Jing.
The seven souls are corpse dogs, lying on arrows, bird's yin, swallowing thieves, non-poison, removing darkness, and smelly lungs.
Do you think the ancients really had that much leisure? To give something a separate name to something that is already feudal superstition? "
Ma Ling'er was speechless when she heard this, but Feng Yun continued:
"The fetal brilliance will not be lost, because if the fetal brilliance is lost, the person will not be able to survive.
But Shuang Ling and You Jing are different. What the people say is lost is the Shuang Ling.
As for ghosts, they can be like the Ma family's ability to invite immortals to take over, or some folk psychic methods.
They all invite immortals or ghosts to attach themselves to the ghost spirits.
This is also the reason why some female ghosts or female fairies take possession of men, and the men develop feminine characteristics. "
Fatty and Yan Qilin listened with great interest, nodded repeatedly, and took it to heart.
Ma Ling'er frowned, seeming to be seriously thinking about what Feng Yun said.
Only Zhao Xue's reaction was a bit strange. Her face looked strange and she seemed to be hesitant to speak.
What's even more strange is that Feng Yun clearly saw Zhao Xue's reaction, but didn't ask at all.
"Let's go, prepare some things and go to the hospital.
It seems that if you want to know what is under this pothole, you must start with these people. "
Feng Yun stood up and gave the order.
The fat man nodded quickly, and then put the things he wanted to prepare into his backpack as Feng Yun said.
Afterwards, several people set off again.
