Chapter 128: Sin (28)

The next few days were very strange, no matter how we went to the police station to wait, but we could not see the female ghost that night again, as if she had disappeared and never appeared in front of our eyes again. As the www.biquge.info days passed, the case never progressed, but it was gratifying that there had been no homicide during this time. This is good news for people in City A, but for Zhang Lin, the case is like a broken piece, and many clues cannot be linked. Zhang Lin never figured out what the smell of the female ghost was that night. He didn't figure out this case for a day, his heart was like a thorn in his flesh, and what he thought in his heart, what he talked about in his mouth, and what he recalled in his mind were all this case that seemed to be a mystery. This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult case. Even Qian Bo and they were busy with him for a few days, but everyone was tired, he couldn't bear it, and he was a little moved to see them follow him every day without regrets. Let's investigate the case slowly. Thinking like this, he raised his head, squinted at the plaque of the "Academic Affairs Office", didn't think too much, and walked in.

Zhang Lin came out of the school gate, finally breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit suddenly relaxed, he looked at the two admission notices in his hand, and his heart was naturally happy. He naturally turned his head and saw the words "Leyi High School" on the big plaque at the entrance of the school. He had consulted Officer Xing before, and this school seemed to be quite good, at least it was a key school in City A. For the admission of the two of them, he really ran a lot of places. But he didn't care about any of this, and now that he had done it, he was naturally extremely relaxed in his heart. Since he is Xiaoqing's father, he has to give her the best treatment. It seems that Officer Xing's son is also in this school, and it would be best if the three of them could become friends. It's just that these things also depend on fate, and it's best to go with the flow. The corners of Zhang Lin's mouth were hooked, he straightened his waist, and strode towards the direction of the park. The wind gently caressed the earth, very gently, like a mother's love for her child.

When I held the admission letter, I felt a touch of excitement in my heart. Turning his head to look at Bai Xuanzhi, the expression on his face was as always, still expressionless. I thanked Zhang Lin and went back to my room. I have to prepare something for the start of school in three days.

Bai Xuanzhi smiled and said to the person in front of him, "Thank you!" Zhang Lin shook his head, "This is what I should do, not to mention that Xiaoqing is still my daughter, I have to take out my father's shelf, otherwise, my father is in vain." For you, I naturally want to keep you by my side, if you don't mind, I would like to make up a "good" word in pairs, but I understand your kid's heart. Zhang Lin said it happily, Zhang Lin's heart was bright, he didn't know what this kid thought about his daughter.

"Uncle Zhang, have you thought of anything? About that case. Zhang Lin seemed to think of something, so he asked Zhang Lin directly. Zhang Lin stopped laughing, he felt that it was not a good taste, he didn't want to know what this familiar smell was, but he just couldn't remember this head, as if there was some power in the dark to suppress his memories, once he began to recall this smell, his brain hurt badly, for this reason, he deliberately went to the hospital to see a doctor, but there was no result, the examination report stated that he was healthy, and there was no other problem, he couldn't figure it out, why he thought of the female ghost at the beginning, The headache was as numb as ten thousand pins and needles, and the pain was indescribable. Thinking of this, Zhang Lin pressed his temples with his hands, and here he was again, this terrible tearing pain, I don't know what was going on, the scalp was numb and stabbed. He lowered his head even lower, he couldn't answer, his whole mind was in a daze, his face turned from red to white, his lips trembled with pain, and his head wanted to burst. When Bai Xuanzhi saw Zhang Lin suddenly like this, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly helped Zhang Lin to the room, let him lie down first, and poured a glass of water for him to relieve the pain first. Bai Xuanzhi was very worried about Zhang Lin, and he couldn't say what he felt, he always felt that his headache didn't seem to be natural, but it seemed that someone had put some kind of spell on Zhang Lin.

Bai Xuanzhi couldn't care about it so much, he had to try a way, what if it was really as he thought? Bai Xuanzhi stepped forward and pulled out a piece of Zhang Lin's hair, Zhang Lin didn't realize that at this moment, Zhang Lin's headache had covered every cell in his body, where could he care about the withdrawal of this hair. Zhang Lin just felt strange, why did this kid have to pull out his hair? He stared at Bai Xuanzhi with puzzled eyes, wanting to hear what explanation this kid had. However, it was as if the kid had no idea about his displeasure.

Bai Xuanzhi took a glass, rolled Zhang Lin's hair into it and burned it with the yellow paper talisman, and there were words in his mouth, and in an instant, a black mist rose from the glass, curling up. Really! Zhang Lin was spelled, and now he knew the root of Zhang Lin's headache. Zhang Lin also saw this black mist, and the whole person was stunned by shock. How is this possible? Is this a phenomenon after hair burning? Zhang Lin was a little puzzled. It stands to reason that this should not be the case. Moreover, no matter how you look at that black fog, it feels suspicious. Bai Xuanzhi looked at Zhang Lin and knew the doubts in his heart, "You were spelled." Do you often have headaches, and whenever you think of something or recall someone, your head hurts so badly, like life is worse than death? Bai Xuanzhi thought about it in front of Zhang Lin, and finally said this sentence. Zhang Lin's heart suddenly contracted and then expanded violently, he was stunned and froze in place, his eyes were wide open, but the words that came to his mouth could not be swallowed in his throat. No one knew how shocked he was at the moment. He tried to get his heart beating back to normal, and he knew that his pain wasn't that simple. It turned out that someone had put a spell, at least he knew the cause of the headache.

Zhang Lin put away his surprise and stared at Bai Xuanzhi with both eyes. "White boy, I knew that my headache was not so simple, if you hadn't found out, I would have suffered for a while. You just said I was spelled? Bai Xuanzhi nodded, took his words and said: "I plucked your hair just now and experimented, it is generally a normal headache, this yellow paper talisman is white smoke after it is burned, you also saw it just now, a cloud of black smoke, it means that you have been spelled, and it is extremely deep-rooted, if I guessed correctly, you are called a hundred days of pain, if you are hit by this spell, the heart will suddenly stop after a hundred days of pain, and then die." This situation may seem like a natural death, but in fact, it is not, and the layman will not see the slightest clue. Presumably, the person who cast this curse is also an expert. Bai Xuanzhi held his chin with his hand and searched for the answer in his mind.

Zhang Lin couldn't be silent anymore, and said angrily: "Fuck, who is so ruthless and wants to put me to death, if you let me know, I have to peel him." I've been in pain for so long, and they want to kill me. No way, when Lao Tzu is well, I have to find out which bastard did the good thing. He paused, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were full of anxiety, he stepped up to Bai Xuanzhi and asked worriedly, "You just said that there are only a hundred days?" Bai Xuanzhi nodded vigorously. Zhang Lin inhaled, his hands and feet became flustered, and he didn't know where to put it. "What can I do, I've been in pain for dozens of days, so I don't have much left to live, am I going to die like this, I'm not reconciled......"