"Taoist Master Daoxin, please go there personally. We only have four members here, and there are really no professional soul guides who can handle it." The person who came to pick them up was a thin young man who looked elegant wearing black-rimmed glasses.
He smiled shyly, showing the little tiger tooth on his left side, and introduced himself: "My name is Chen Yiang, you can just call me Xiao Chen."
At the same time, he looked at Taoist Master Qingfeng with some admiration and awe in his eyes. Chen Yiang really didn't expect that just a small incident of resentful spirits disturbing the people would actually alert him to deal with it personally!
You must know that he is one of the eight managers who specializes in Xuanmen, and he is also the youngest and most promising one, a proper idol-level figure!
As for Wang Qiyi, who was slowly climbing down, he simply ignored him.
That girl was holding a pet cat. It was normal for Taoist Master Qingfeng to have a big tortoise as a pet.
Yue Chenyang asked while putting on his police uniform: "Supervisor of Guiru Sect in Yulu City, why don't they deal with it? You have to ask for foreign aid for a small incident of resentful spirits disturbing the people."
Confucianism? !
Wang Qiyi's ears suddenly perked up. Was he the Confucian sect he knew well in his previous life?
The various sects and sects of the co-authors also divided the territories in charge. No wonder Xuanmen is not as domineering in Yulu as Lianyun City, with only four members...
"The main reason is that there are only some disturbances to the people, and they are not serious. People from the Confucian sect came over and looked around. When they heard that there were still disputes, they simply wrote a few words to explain the meaning. At first, they took care of it and calmed down for a few days. , and then started making noise again." Chen Yiang forced out a helpless smile, "They only said that they were busy with a big case, and they didn't send anyone over anyway. The nearby residents found us, and it didn't seem right to take care of us regardless of whether it was inappropriate. good."
"But the attitude of the Confucian sect is okay. After all, we don't see each other when we look up every day. I heard that the residents asked us to exorcise evil spirits, so they went along and asked us to help solve the problem. But the four of us are not good at attracting spirits. I haven't found any trace of the resentful soul for two days, so I have no choice but to trouble you."
Qingfeng handed the police uniform in the car to Chen Yiang and said slowly: "To cultivate Taoism, you must first cultivate your mind. When you encounter things that disturb the people, you have to take care of them no matter how big or small. When you encounter those who are not good at it, seek help as soon as possible. What do you do? Very good."
"Put on the police uniform, we have to visit Xiao Zong, the ex-boyfriend of the deceased Li Yanan first. These clothes are useless against resentful spirits, but they are very convenient for dealing with living people."
Among the group of people, only the captain was still dressed in extraordinary Taoist robes. Ordinary Taoist robes on him always exuded the aura of a worldly expert.
Even Lin Muguang was wearing a police uniform jacket. The police uniform from another world was pure black with gold thread and looked very handsome. It didn't look out of place with the black skirt she was wearing.
Judging from the files Chen Yiang obtained, the case was not complicated at all and even a little cliché.
Xiao Zong is a second-generation rich man who is handsome and can spend a lot of money. Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes; while Li Yanan is a girl from a remote mountain village. She dropped out of school early and followed her friends to earn gray income by hanging out in nightclubs, bars, and KTVs in southern cities.
The two met by chance in a big southern city and stayed together for nearly a year. Xiao Zong found a new love and dumped his old one.
But Li Yanan was unwilling to give in and came to her door claiming that she was pregnant and forced to get married. How could Xiao Zong, a second-generation rich man who is a veteran in love affairs, be threatened? The two parties failed to reach an agreement, so Li Yanan disappeared for a while, and suddenly he hanged himself in a rental house wearing a bright red suit.
There are photos of the scene in the file. Before hanging, the girl cut her wrists and wrote Xiao Zong's name on the roof, walls, and ground with blood on her fingers. Even though they had seen many bloody scenes, Qingfeng and others saw the scarlet photos. They couldn't help but frown.
"I don't understand at all. What was she trying to do with such a tragic death?" Wang Qiyi felt that the bastard's shell was cold after just one glance. Those bloody words were crooked and densely packed, not to mention how weird and weird they were.
Chen Yiang was startled, and it took him a while to accept the setting brought by Taoist Master Qingfeng that the bastard could talk, and he hesitated: "Then who knows, I will find the resentful soul later and ask her what she thinks."
As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the cat in Lin Muguang's arms, wondering if it could also talk? Are we really all from the same Taoism and the same cultivation system? How can the differences between monks be so great?
The dried blood in the photo is deep and rich in color, and at first glance it looks like a weird and unusual oil painting.
"The time of her death was the yin moon, yin day, and yin hour. She must have become a climate if she still lingers. She is no longer a simple resentful spirit. No wonder the words written by Confucianism cannot be suppressed for a long time." Qingfeng looked at the file and immediately noticed it. When it comes to the crux of the problem - the time and method of death are obviously abnormal, it makes sense that Li Yanan will become a higher-level vengeful spirit instead of a low-level vengeful spirit.
The key is why is she doing this? Where did a mortal learn this technique?
Revenge is not that difficult for the resentful spirits. The reason why the Confucian sect in charge of Yulu City did not pay attention to it was because no lives were caused. Without in-depth investigation, they thought it was a simple resentment that disturbed the people. It would take a little longer to suppress the resentment. After the soul is consumed, the resentment will automatically dissipate when exposed to the sun.
She tragically became a wraith but has yet to take action. What on earth is she waiting for?
"Qiyi, remember never to leave my side at any time." After getting in the car and following the navigation to the Xiao family villa, Qingfeng patiently warned: "Sometimes the opponents you encounter will use blinding methods, and you may not be able to see me. But. Remember, don’t panic. I will never leave you behind. If you can’t see me, just stand there and wait quietly. Don’t panic, and don’t walk around, otherwise you will easily crash into the door of death.”
Wang Qiyi nodded, suddenly feeling a little nervous.
Mainly because it was my first time to go on a mission and see the world - not counting the capture of the puppet master last night, the whole process was in the illusion created by the captain, and there was no close-up immersive experience.
Now it is finally time to officially handle the case and fight the opponent face to face. As a person who has no skills and can only be a shrinking bastard and a slinging bastard, it is strange that I am not nervous!
"Meow~"
The big black cat meowed softly and softly again. Wang Qiyi's paws itched when he heard it, and he really wanted to pet the cat to relieve his anxiety. Its hair is so long and soft, and it must feel particularly good to the touch...
He peeked and looked again and again, rubbing his paws and still not daring to ask.
She hugs her precious cat every day, so she probably doesn’t like letting others touch her. Anyway, she has never seen anyone touch her cat in the company...
Tangled in his heart, Wang Qiyi couldn't help but take a peek at the big fluffy cat. After a few rounds, Lin Muguang quietly turned his head and looked at him for a few seconds, without any emotion, said: "You can touch Heng." Hui."
Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Muguang took the initiative to move the black cat forward and said, "You can touch it. My cat's name is Henghui."
"Really? Thank you! Uh...its name is quite nice..." Wang Qiyi never thought that the cold and gloomy Lin Muguang could be so easy to talk to. He was so excited that he reached out his paws and carefully touched the smooth hair of the black cat. , and scratched its big round head and chin as expected.
The picture of a tortoise playing with a cat is quite magical.
The black cat Henghui was very considerate, and the purring sound in his throat seemed very pleasant.
The big man Yue Chenyang's police uniform was unbuttoned, and he was swinging around with his long legs. When he saw this scene in the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but laugh: "Why is Mu Guang suddenly willing to let him touch you?" Cat? You’re not happy if I feed Henghui a cat strip, isn’t it too different?”
"His spirit is too noisy." Lin Muguang's voice seemed to be tinged with ice and devoid of any emotion. "It keeps making noises when I can't touch Henghui. It gives me a headache."
"Hahahaha, so it can be like this?" Yue Chenyang poked his head over, a face with three-dimensional features and a mixed-race look, which looked even more wild under the dim light passing by outside the window, "Muguang, you I have made rapid progress in my practice recently, do you have any secrets?”
Before Lin Muguang could answer, Qingfeng, who was driving the car, smiled and said: "The skills you two practice are incomparable. If you ask her, you might as well ask me. My suggestion is - button up the police uniform, Xiao Zong is Men, there is no need to use your charm weapon.”
Yue Chenyang smiled heartily and buttoned up;
Qingfeng reduced the speed of the car and followed Chen Yiang's car to find a place to park.
Satisfied to touch the cat, and inspired by their relaxed conversation, Wang Qiyi's tense mood instantly relaxed. When I think about the captain's strength, I feel that the dark mountains and unknown ghosts are not so scary anymore.
