"Xia Qing, you are really brave." Fu Bao couldn't help complaining. Instead of reporting the case when he found the body parts, he chose to believe in ghosts. Isn't this brave? In addition, Fu Bao always felt that Xia Qing looked familiar, so he asked, "Have I seen you somewhere?"
"Hua Xia University, I am from Class 3 of the 41st Class of the Chinese Department, and you should be from the Economics and Management Department. We seem to have taken elective courses together. That time you were late to play basketball and were punished by the professor..." Xia Qing was a little shy. said.
"Ale, are you also a graduate of Huaxia University?" Fujiko suddenly asked.
"Yes." Fu Bao looked at Fujiko, "I am from the second class of the 41st class of the Department of Economics and Management." Fujiko said with a somewhat incredulous expression: "I am also from Huaxia University, but I am from the 40th class."
"It's my senior sister." Xia Qing added.
The three Huaxia University graduates looked at each other. This was not an alumni gathering. How could they all be graduates of the same university? "Me...me too..." Lu Jinyuan suddenly raised his hand.
"Are you also a graduate of Huaxia University?" Fu Bao looked at Lu Jinyuan in surprise. Lu Jinyuan looked younger, "Which class are you from?"
"Class 42, Department of Physics..." Lu Jinyuan said in a low voice, looking a little embarrassed.
Fu Bao, just do the math on your fingers. If you are in the 42nd class and have not graduated yet, but Lu Jinyuan stays in the apartment all day long and works as a hacker, is this... being fired? "Were you fired?" Fu Bao asked curiously.
"Well..." Lu Jinyuan lowered his head and moved on his toes, not looking at the others, "because he was punished..."
Okay, now it is confirmed that the four of them are all students of Huaxia University. They were involved in the dismemberment case and the supernatural incident. With this connection, an inexplicable fear suddenly infected everyone, and they all felt that there seemed to be something. The look of a black hand manipulating.
"The disappearance of Li Xianjie brought us together, and these body parts seem to belong to Li Xianjie. There must be a reason for this." Fujiko murmured.
Fu Bao focused on the handbag in Fujiko's hand and the corpse in Xia Qing's hand. He found it incredible, "Fujiko, Xia Qing... you have been carrying this all day? In this weather? ...If it’s not refrigerated, it will get stinky quickly.”
Fu Bao's tone seemed to be talking about food, and Lu Jinyuan also found it incredible.
"That Xia Qing thing is a corpse, that's right. Mine... how do you know it's a leg?" Fujiko asked Fu Bao. Thinking of Fu Bao's reaction earlier in the morning, she couldn't help but look him over.
"Uh..." Thinking about it, Fu Bao was a little speechless. According to common sense, he shouldn't know that there was a severed foot inside. He inferred it based on his unique physique.
"Because I couldn't tell what it was, and I was afraid that it would be cursed if I opened it, so Fujiko said that I should leave it first to see if it smells bad. If it smells bad, it might be body parts. I think this is a good idea." Lu Jin Yuan rushed to say.
"...You guys have such strong tastes." How strong willpower it is to be able to wander the streets carrying a package that seems to contain body parts.
"What's the result?" Fu Bao swallowed and asked. Although he had already guessed it, he still hoped it wasn't the case.
"It already stinks." Fujiko lifted the bag and took a closer sniff. Sure enough, it smelled a bit stinky.
"Then throw it away!" Fu Bao was overwhelmed by Fujiko's calmness. In addition, although he did not touch the package, his left foot began to hurt slightly again! "I suspect that throwing it away won't solve the problem, and if you dispose of it casually, you will probably be regarded as a suspect for abandoning the corpse. Xia Qing thinks so too." Fujiko said with some distress: "In addition, further tracking of the resentful ghost will be lost. clues."
"You still want to track down the resentful ghost?" Fu Bao felt incredible, "Beauty, are you a Taoist priest?"
"Yes, I am a direct descendant of the ninety-seventh generation of collateral descendants of Maoshan." Fujiko's answer was completely beyond Fu Bao's imagination.
"Ah? Taoist Master, please save me! I guess the Broken Hand Ghost will not let me go!" Lu Jinyuan had the idea of throwing himself at Fujiko's feet.
"Okay, you continue to catch ghosts. I'm off work..." Fu Bao wanted to get out of trouble, but trouble would not let him go.
"Aren't you curious why Li Xianjie was dismembered? Aren't you curious why Fujiko, I, and Xia Qing all received packages? Are there more packages being sent to others? Don't you care?" When Lu Jinyuan saw Fu Bao was about to leave, he suddenly broke the news.
Fu Bao was stunned. It's easier to talk about this kind of thing if you haven't seen it, but if you see it, you can't ignore it, not to mention... he might really be able to help.
"Find a place to talk in detail later. You go check in first." Seeing that he was shaken, Fujiko said without doubt.
"...Okay." Fu Bao felt that he could not refuse.
After get off work, Fu Bao followed Fujiko, Lu Jinyuan and Xia Qing, and the four of them took a taxi to a bar in the city center. The bar was located in an alley with a weird name, "Pawn Shop Bar."
There was no one in the store. There was a singer singing on the stage. The well-dressed middle-aged boss was standing behind the bar, carefully wiping the wine glass. Fujiko must have known the boss, so he said hello and went to find four people. He sat down.
Seeing Fujiko putting the wrapped paper bag at his feet, Fu Bao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. Maybe he was too sensitive. Anyway, he felt that the smell of corpses in the air was getting stronger, and he My hands and feet also throbbed from time to time.
"Fu Bao, what do you want to do with that?" Fu Bao pointed to the paper bag at Fujiko's feet.
"Once it is determined that it is really a curse, then we must find a way to purify it." Fujiko ran her fingers over the paper bag and sounded very calm.
"Purify." It felt like she heard a very professional vocabulary, and Fu Bao thought she was a bit powerful.
"Can it be purified?" Xia Qing felt doubtful.
"How to do it?" Lu Jinyuan was particularly interested, because he was also being chased by ghosts. He couldn't help but said nervously: "I have a little way to purify, but I don't know if it is possible to achieve it..."
"What can you do?" Fu Bao and Fujiko both looked at the little fat man in surprise.
"I think..." Lu Jinyuan coughed formally, "A ghost is actually a kind of invisible radio wave, which will appear in a specific magnetic field. His existence should comply with the uncertain quantum laws, and also That is to say, it will appear according to the observation of the observer, that is, the one who sees ghosts, and the way to solve it is to create an extreme environment and use energy to destroy it at a fixed time."
Fu Bao, Fujiko and Xia Qing looked at each other, and then Fu Bao patted the table, "Speak humanly!"
"Use magnetic constraints to fix the ghost waves, and then use high-power laser beams to burn them away." Lu Jinyuan said immediately.
"Magnetic constraint refers to..." Fu Bao humbly asked for advice.
"It's the huge machine worth 30 million US dollars in the physics laboratory of Huaxia University. I wanted to use it when I was in school, but the teacher didn't allow it, so I used it secretly, and eventually I was expelled. In fact, I may not be expelled. It's all because of that despicable guy Li Xianjie..." Lu Jinyuan was very excited at first, but became full of resentment when he talked about being expelled from school.
"Ahem..." Fu Bao pretended not to hear Lu Jinyuan's words and turned to look at Fujiko, "Fujiko, what's your method?"
"I have a ghost-killing array passed down from my family. I can do it in one go." Fujiko's plan was simple and straightforward.
"That's great." Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief. Just then the boss sent four bottles of beer. Fu Bao picked up one bottle and said to Fujiko: "Come on, beauty, clink a glass. I wish you success in exorcising ghosts and all the best." Then I went home and went to bed." Fujiko frowned slightly and looked at Fu Bao, her lips slightly parted, as if she wanted to say something but didn't know where to start.
"Fujiko, we have to get rid of ghosts again." At this time, the bar owner spoke.
Huh? Does even the bar owner know how powerful Fujiko is? Xia Qing and Lu Jinyuan looked at each other and felt more relieved.
"What props do you need this time? The pure black Tibetan donkey hooves I got you last time doesn't seem to be working well? Is the guy who hunted ghosts with you better mentally? If he hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet, I'll go check it out when I have time. Him." The bar owner said nonchalantly.
Uh... Fu Bao's heart beat violently several times, and he felt a strong sense of something bad.
