"It turns out, that's it..."
Zhao Weimin murmured.
"This silly kid, why didn't she tell me? Alas."
Looking at his sad expression, I couldn't help but feel a little sad - a tough guy can be tender sometimes!
Zhao Weimin rubbed his eyes with his hands and spoke in a low tone.
"Sorry, Commissioner Wu, I lost my temper a little."
I shook my head to show that I understood.
He looked at me again.
"Commissioner Wu, there must be a reason why you took the initiative to mention this to me, right? What needs to be done?"
I shrugged.
"Actually, there is no reason. It's just that I can feel that you are a good policeman, and seeing that there is some evil in you, I just want to help you."
"Thank you very much, Commissioner Wu."
Zhao Weimin's expression became grateful.
"What should I do about my daughter?"
I replied.
"It's very simple, just go back to your house. At night, I will use the spirit summoning technique to summon Zhao Xin directly to meet you and explain the situation clearly. Of course, my personal suggestion is, if there is nothing The special thing is that after you and your daughter met, you sent her to the underworld to be reincarnated."
Zhao Weimin nodded.
"Everything follows Commissioner Wu's instructions."
"Captain Zhao, don't be so polite and always call me Commissioner Wu. Call me Xiao Wu."
"How about that? Let's call you Brother Wu."
Next, Zhao Weimin's attitude towards me became much better.
When I asked about the situation at the Grand Gateway Plaza, I knew everything. I mentioned that people do jump from time to time in the shopping mall, which puzzled the people in the criminal police team.
Although Zhao Weimin has a righteous character and a tough horoscope, he can make ordinary wandering ghosts fear him. But after all, he is just an ordinary person, so I didn’t tell him about the Feng Shui Bureau of Ganghui Plaza [Jie Ming Tang].
After dark, he drove me home.
Standing in the living room, Zhao Weimin was a little nervous.
"Brother Wu, are you going to start?"
Um.
I nodded, reached out and snapped my fingers.
With a pop, all the lights in the room went out. Only some natural light from the city outside the window is left, giving the living room a vague and hazy outline of darkness.
This startled Zhao Weimin, and then he looked at me in shock.
"Brother Wu, this, this is..."
I said calmly.
"It's just a small magical means, Captain Zhao shouldn't be surprised."
He was startled for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"How could I not be surprised? I used to be a staunch atheist. I didn't believe in ghosts or gods, let alone magic. But in the past month or so, my daughter has turned into a ghost, and I have also seen magic with my own eyes."
Then, I asked Zhao Weimin for a few hairs and put them in a piece of talisman paper. A ray of true energy is injected into it.
boom!
The talisman burned, and the firelight illuminated the room.
"Captain Zhao, I'm going to start summoning your daughter's ghost."
As I said that, I lightly pricked his finger and made a grabbing movement from the air. A few drops of blood flew out from Zhao Weimin's fingertips, like small bright red water drops in the air.
I flicked towards the burning talisman.
call!
Zhao Weimin's blood flew into the burning talisman fire and immediately crackled like water boiling in a pan. Finally, it exploded into a small ball of white smoke that gathered in the living room and never dispersed.
After a few breaths, the figure of a young woman emerged from the white smoke.
It is Zhao Xin, Zhao Weimin’s daughter!
The expression on her face seemed a little confused, probably because she didn't know why she suddenly appeared at home. The expression he looked at me was a bit frightened and wary.
"Xinxin!"
Zhao Weimin couldn't help but take a step closer and shouted with some distress.
"I'm sorry. During this time, you have really suffered because of your father's feelings. It's because I'm too stubborn, Xinxin, I'm sorry."
I looked at the young girl and said.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to catch ghosts. I'm your dad's friend. I saw that you and your daughter may have some minor misunderstandings, so I helped to solve them. Your dad's horoscope and masculine energy may cause harm to ghosts. It has been temporarily blocked by me. You don’t have to worry about being hurt if you get close to your dad."
After hearing this, Zhao Xin finally felt relieved and took a few steps forward.
"dad!"
The father and daughter hugged each other, both with tears in their eyes.
Of course, because Zhao Xin's cultivation is very weak, he is actually just an ordinary "wandering soul" of the lowest level. What Zhao Weimin calls a hug is actually the feeling of holding a ball of air...
After the father and daughter were a little more emotionally stable, I spoke.
"Zhao Xin, are you voluntarily staying in the underworld, or is there something wrong? For example, you can't find the way to the underworld?"
I actually just want to know more details about the [Underworld] from the self-narratives of these ghosts.
She had nothing to hide, so she told it in detail...
It turned out that since she fell ill and died, Zhao Xin felt like she was out of body. I watched "myself" lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by doctors and nurses, and my father was crying bitterly. I wanted to speak, but they couldn't hear me at all.
It seemed as if there was an invisible force carrying him, flying higher and higher.
After flying into the air, looking down at the earth in the night, you can see a black door shape appearing on the wall of the hospital.
It was like an antique door from ancient times. When it was opened, it released a suction force and sucked her in.
From this moment on, Zhao Xin felt like she had fallen into a trance, like a state of half-asleep and half-awake - a bit like the feeling of a person who is extremely tired and has to walk when his eyelids are bulging.
Not only that, she could vaguely feel that there were many people like her around her, who were also moving forward in a hazy manner.
Now that I think about it, I'm afraid they are all dead souls!
Zhao Xin didn't know how long she had been walking in such a hazy state, as if she had come to an extremely huge black door - it seemed that the edges could not be seen to the left, right, up and down.
On top of the huge black door, there are various strange reliefs. But because she was in a trance, her vision was blurry and she couldn't see clearly what it was.
A group of souls stopped and crowded in front of the huge black door, and they all stood silently.
Now that I think about it, that might be the real [Gate of Hell] in the legendary underworld!
In fact, Zhao Xin wanted to speak at that time, but found that she could not open her mouth to make a sound, and could not communicate with other souls around her.
After an unknown amount of time, along with a deep rumbling sound, the giant black door—that is, the underworld's hell gate—began to open!
Rumble, crunch...
The roar of a giant door seemed to ring in her mind.
However, something strange happened.
When the Gate of Hell was halfway open, it suddenly stopped as if it was stuck!
