Xing Zheng poured Peng Jun a cup of tea, thinking that it was good that the old man did not have a heart attack, otherwise the scene just now was enough to scare him to death.

Putting aside Peng Jun, who saw the ghost for the first time, even if Xing Zheng and Teng Yi met in broad daylight, they were still a little frightened.

"Commander Peng, now you know who is a liar and who has the real ability, right?" Yan Ning smiled and returned to his seat.

Peng Jun was puzzled: "Then what happened to Zhang Qiujin killing the ghost just now?"

Zhuang Xiaoya found the paper knife from the fainting Zhang Qiujin's sleeve, sniffed it, and said: "This paper knife is coated with turmeric, the tea sprayed by Zhang Qiujin just now is alkaline, and the alkaline water becomes red when it meets turmeric, so the meal cloth is not ghost blood, but just a chemical product." ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately relieved.

Teng Yi said curiously: "Xiaoya, I can't see that you know so much. ”

Zhuang Xiaoya pursed her lips: "I have studied seriously, but I am like someone, I didn't get into college." ”

Yan Ning knew that Zhuang Xiaoya was talking about herself, so she hurriedly coughed twice and changed the topic: "Commander Peng, since you have already made it clear who has the real ability, shouldn't you tell us about inviting us, what is going on?"

Peng Jun smiled, and first asked Teng Yi to throw the fainted Zhang Qiujin out, and then said: "Don't call Commander Peng, the impact is not good, and you will also be born, call me Uncle Peng!"

Yan Ning nodded, and was not pretentious, and called Uncle Peng directly, Peng Jun immediately grinned and laughed, so hearty.

"Actually, as you know just now, I have a daughter who is about the same age as Xiaoya, but she didn't have such a good life, and a month ago, she had a car accident"

Peng Jun began to look serious and talked about him and his daughter.

"My daughter's name is Peng Xiaoyu, Peng Xiaoyu's prototype is a book friend Zhao Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's mother died early, but it did not affect her innocence and cheerfulness at all

Half a year ago, a drug lord named Zeng Deshi was arrested by me, but his remnants are still at large and have never stopped threatening me for half a year. A month ago, in order to get revenge on me, his subordinates took advantage of Xiaoyu's insecurity for two months, drove her to death, and then escaped.

When I saw Xiaoyu's horrific corpse, I vowed to find the criminal who killed my daughter, but they came prepared, and I tried my best to find the real culprit.

I didn't believe in ghosts, but on the night of Xiaoyu Touqi, she actually gave me a dream, cried to me about her grievances, said that her grievances had not disappeared, and she could not be reincarnated, and also described to me the appearance of the murderer in a dream, after I woke up, the criminal was arrested on the same day, and after interrogation, the suspect admitted that it was he who drove my daughter to death!

Although the murderer was caught, my daughter's resentment still did not disappear, and since then, my daughter will appear in my dreams every night, at first she just cried, saying that she was unlucky, saying that she didn't want to go, and then it became more and more serious, she began to go crazy, began to give up on herself, and even harmed herself in my dreams!

Last night, I dreamed that she cut her throat, covered in blood, and walked towards me with a desperate face, saying that she was being persecuted by the shadows, saying that she wanted to stay in the world and wanted to be by my side but I knew that people can't be resurrected after death, Xiaoyu is a hard-working child, I hurt her, and now all I can do is to let her go to the underworld to reincarnate with peace of mind.

I inquired around, and finally listened to the introduction of the criminal team, and this is the scene of today's acquaintance with two little friends, please two little friends, for the sake of my hard-working daughter, help her, let her go with peace of mind!"

Peng Jun, an iron-clad soldier, turned red in his eyes as he spoke, and the previous momentum was gone, as if he was an old man in the twilight.

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard this, she couldn't help but feel pity, and pulled Yan Ning's sleeve and said, "Let's help Uncle Peng." ”

"Naturally, I will help!" Yan Ning said, "Uncle Peng, don't worry, I have a deep affection for your father and daughter, and I, Yan Ning, have to help you!"

Peng Jun's identity is also ranked number one in the country, but who knows that Peng Jun, who is above 10,000 people, also has his helplessness, and he is so powerful that he is also terrified every day.

In Yan Ning's life, there are not many people who admire, and he puts good policemen, good soldiers, and good doctors at the same level in his heart, they are the last kind wall in the world, if it weren't for them, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

Peng Jun listened to Yan Ning's words and said gratefully: "No matter what the result is, I thank the two little friends in advance." ”

Yan Ning thought for a while: "Without further ado, why don't we set off now, I don't know where Xiaoyu's body is?"

"Xiaoyu's body is still in the funeral home, and the people I arranged are closely guarded because Xiaoyu's body can't be burned. Peng Jun said.

"Can't be burned?" Zhuang Xiaoya's face changed slightly, "It can't be a corpse, right?"

The face of the torturer changed: "Then the matter will be troublesome!"

Xing Zheng didn't often act with Yan Ning, but he also knew a lot about this matter, and he had seen it before.

The corpse does not burn, there must be something wrong.

"What do you mean?" Peng Jun was puzzled.

Yan Ning's face was not very good-looking: "It's too late to explain, we have to set off now! I'm afraid something big will happen if it's too late!"

Peng Jun also felt that something was wrong, and got up immediately, ignoring the good dishes on the table, Teng Yi came back, and was pushed out by Yan Ning: "Drive, let's go now!"

Peng Jun is actually not from Jianzhou, he lives in Hehui City, north of Jianzhou City, the two urban areas are far apart, and there is no bullet train line, so after a few people got on the bus, they walked non-stop from the highway for five hours before arriving in Hehui City.

Since the funeral home was in the suburbs, after getting off the highway, Teng Yi followed the navigation for two hours before arriving at the foot of the funeral home.

The funeral parlor is located on the south side of the hill and the crematorium is located on the north side, which is in line with the Yin Yang Feng Shui theory.

The first thing Yan Ning did when he got out of the car was to open the trunk and take out the Soul Breaking Knife. Yan Ning habitually put the Dark Broken Knife in the car, so that he would not be bare-handed.

When Zhuang Xiaoya got out of the car, she was holding her mobile phone, looking up at the sky, pinching her fingers and calculating something.

"You two, you," Peng Jun asked.

"It's calculated!" Zhuang Xiaoya interrupted, "Today is not a cloudy day. ”

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, it shouldn't be a corpse." ”

However, Zhuang Xiaoya's face was not very good: "Today is not a cloudy day, but yesterday was"

"Ahh

As he spoke, a terrible scream came from the mountain, which immediately startled everyone, and Teng Yi shouted: "Something happened!"

"Nonsense! Of course something happened! Hurry up and take a look!" Yan Ning rolled his eyes and hurriedly ran towards the mountain, his speed was a few points faster than the car, and he disappeared at the bend of the road in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Zhuang Xiaoya followed.