The police in front of him continued to persuade him, and when he saw that the persuasion was ineffective, he began to forcefully pull Qingchuan Xiang to the side.

The manager of the Goddess Hotel looked indignant, and stepped forward to talk to the police, and his words were quite fierce, and the police actually felt a little aggrieved.

Zhang Jue vaguely heard from the manager's roar that 'flax strands are all in unison, and flax are in unison'

Although this passage is long, translated into Chinese, it is actually a three-word noun - Yamaguchigumi.

Oh, it's the biggest HEI gang in Ben!

I sighed in my heart, this is really a strange country, blatantly threatening the police with hey society. I don't dare to think about this in China. The terrible thing is that this policeman is still submissive, and he is really frightened.

Zhang Jue and a few others also walked up, Wang Kangjian frowned a little, and lifted the white cloth.

The forensic doctor was shocked and hurriedly stopped, and the manager of the Goddess Hotel shouted: "#¥%@"

The forensic doctor stepped aside again, and several policemen looked helpless, so they could only sigh and nod to the forensic doctor, signaling to follow them. Anyway, the scene was protected, and it was time to take pictures, and the corpse didn't matter.

Seeing that the white cloth was uncovered, Aokawa Xiang realized that she couldn't always hold the body bag in pain, so she was quite bold enough to directly unzip the body bag.

Zhang Jue hurriedly took off his coat and covered it above the corpse to block broad daylight.

Since ancient times, it has been taboo that after death, a cloth must be covered over the face. The purpose of this cloth is to cover the face of the deceased and prevent him from seeing the light of day again.

Before the Qing Dynasty, digging up people's ancestral graves was a capital crime, and it was also a capital crime to let the dead see the light of day. Because of these two, it is a great disrespect to the dead.

Qingchuan Xiang saw that the living, always sunny and smiling face, turned into an iron-blue and miserable white face that only a dead person has, and her heart ached, and she knelt on the ground and cried. Holding that face, I almost fainted from crying.

Wang Kangjian snorted and said with a strange expression: "That's not right." ”

Zhang Jue nodded: "It's not right." The spirit is still there, but the soul is gone. He had the breath of a living man, but he was dead. The living dead? ”

Wang Kangjian sighed: "Yang Shou is not over, and the soul is flying." It's not lingering here yet. It seems to have been called away. ”

Zhang Jue bent down, helped Aoki Xiang up, closed the zipper of the body bag, and said to the manager with a mobile phone translator: "You ask them, what is the cause of Seiya's death according to the test results?" ”

The manager was stunned. After looking at Zhang Jue, he hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and muttered a few words to the police.

The police talked to him for a while, and the manager said to the mobile phone interpreter: "The forensic doctor said that there were no signs of poisoning on the body, there were no injuries, and the cause of death was unknown." But the preliminary conclusion is that it is a bit like the result of a heart attack, because it is a cardiac arrest. It cannot be ruled out that he has a history of heart disease that he does not know about. ”

Zhang Jue nodded, this statement still makes sense clinically. But in another area it doesn't make sense.

It's him to kill!

Zhang Jue said again: "Can we go and see in the room in Yokohama?" ”

The manager couldn't help it: "Sir, what do you do?" ”

Zhang Jue didn't answer, Wang Kangjian said: "In China." I am an onmyoji by profession. ”

"Onmyoji!"

The manager was pleasantly surprised.

Onmyoji is a profession in Japan, and the same profession is hexagram master. This is not a feudal superstition, they advocate this set, after all, the founding patriarch of the island country was originally Xu Fu. Xu Fu is one of Guiguzi's apprentices, and he is a wandering Taoist priest and a master in the world.

Onmyoji can be psychic, and he is often regarded as a guest of honor in this book. And some onmyoji do have the ability to make the deceased return from the netherworld and meet their families to catch up with the past.

Mr. Yin and Yang in China is fine, but he doesn't usually do it. China's Mr. Yin and Yang envelope life and death are the boundaries of heaven and earth. Man cannot act against the sky, death is death, life is life, death and life cannot be alternated. It belongs to the reincarnation of fate.

But I can't bear to say that Benxing is a set, it is no exaggeration to say that the people should invite a hexagram master to get married and relocate, and to the next decision of the country, they must ask a hexagram master to calculate the national fortune. And this onmyoji and hexagram master have the same status, no wonder the manager is so surprised.

And in the eyes of many people. Hexagram master, onmyoji, that's still a Chinese cow.

The manager said excitedly, "Dear Mr. Onmyoji, can you call Seiya's soul back to the Yoma and ask him how he died." If there is any last wish, if there is, we at the Goddess Hotel will do our best to do it. ”

Wang Kangjian was stunned, turned his head and smiled: "Look at the employee benefits." ”

Zhang Jue said: "Don't look at the surface, those who can do business are like this." Treating employees as cattle is really stupid. ”

The police were also quite curious when they learned that Wang Kangjian was an onmyoji, and agreed to let the three of them go to Yokohama's room to have a look. But the condition is that it must be followed.

So, someone put Yokohama Seiya's body into the car, and then a large group of people accompanied Zhang Jue and the three of them, changed into special anti-trace clothing, and re-entered Yokohama's home.

The landlord's face was ugly, and he sighed constantly. As in China, the people pay a lot of attention to customs. This house, after the death of people, became a murderous house. No one will live there again.

Since he killed him, Zhang Jue was more concerned, and looked at the landlord twice, trying to see some clues. But after watching it for a long time, I didn't feel the special breath from the landlord, and I knew in my heart that this was an ordinary person.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Jue took the lead in walking in, and frowned as soon as he entered the room.

Wang Kangjian, who came in with him, also frowned.

Lin Yun didn't come in, she didn't bother to care about anyone in the world, and she couldn't be interested. Yokohama is a little brother in the eyes of Zhang Jue and Wang Kangjian, and in her eyes, he is actually an interesting ant.

Wang Kangjian muttered, "Why is the yin qi so heavy? ”

A fine light flashed in Zhang Jue's left eye, and his eyes opened, and he suddenly realized.

Yokohama's death was a bit tragic, because the soul that was frightened by the ghost first left the body, and then was called away.

As soon as his eyes opened, just by looking at it, Zhang Jue knew what was going on. Because under the eyes of God, all the demons and monsters have nothing to hide, just by looking at the footprints left by the ghost at the window, and the footprints of the messy ghost in the house, you can basically guess how Yokohama died. 、

Under the divine gaze, the ghost's footprints are green and fluorescent, which is particularly obvious. It can be seen that the route is obvious, the ghost came in through the window, and could not walk through the door, because there was a Chinese knot hanging on the door, and with the pile foundation in the house, it was so hard that the yin spirit could not break in. You can only walk through the window.

First a footprint, then another from the bed. In the end, on the window were two different footprints leaving. The footprints that came out of bed are supposed to be Yokohama, so it is speculated that Yokohama should have been woken up in his sleep. Then he was frightened by the ghost and was called away.

This is a common method of killing by ghosts. Yin spirits can't kill people, they can only call souls to get people to go with them. But everyone in the living has yang energy, and the three lights on their bodies are always bright, and the ghosts can't get close, so they just call like that, and they can't call away.

It is usually by calling your name from behind, turning around, and extinguishing a lamp. The three lamps are extinguished, and the soul is gone.

There is also the one that is through intimidation, frightening, creating some eerie atmosphere to make people frightened. When frightened, the yang energy will drop to the lowest, and when it reaches the critical point, the soul will be crumbling.

But these methods generally do not work in China. In rural China, most people are not afraid of ghosts and gods, and they are entangled when they walk at night, and even dare to scold ghosts, beat ghosts, spit on them, and pee on ghosts. Use anger to increase gall and yang. The ghost didn't make a move at all. In the city, people don't believe in ghosts and gods, and if they don't believe in ghosts, they don't. Because in my heart, I don't think you exist, and what people think is yes and no.

They believe in ghosts and gods, but they don't scold ghosts, they are just instinctively afraid. I subconsciously think that I can't fight ghosts, and I have to be a professional.

Therefore, it is common for this ghost to kill people, and he is called a quasi-child.

Wang Kangjian also saw the footprints, he didn't have a vision, he just had the aura of the protagonist. glanced at the footprints, and also knew the ins and outs of the matter.

The policemen were amazed, and saw that the two men had come, and they did not enter the house, but looked at the door. I don't know what I'm looking at.

The manager urged, and Wang Kangjian, who had a heart, found a bowl and took a bowl of water. Biting his finger and dripping blood into it, let everyone wipe it on their eyelids.

Zhang Jue wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, forget it, let him go. Anyway, I believe it, so I can read it, and it doesn't hurt to see it. Faith is there.

The manager wiped a drop of blood on his eyelids in confusion, opened his eyes and looked into the room, and screamed: "Ah! ”

Frightened, his legs weakened and he sat on the ground.

The policemen and forensic doctors were puzzled, and they also wiped blood on their eyelids, and when they looked into the house, they were shocked.

There are footprints everywhere, neon footprints.

When they came, they had already been screened with ultraviolet light, and there were no footprints of a second person in the house.

At this time, I wiped this blood and saw the world that only "members" could see, which was really amazing.

They looked at the blood with shocked faces, and then looked at Wang Kangjian, their eyes full of awe.

After the manager was frightened, he was extremely excited, Onmyoji, this is really Onmyoji. A real Chinese onmyoji!

Zhang Jue said: "Now we don't need to say, you should know how to solve the case, right?" ”

The policeman held Zhang Jue's hand, bent his waist, and kept nodding: "Got it, Chinese immortals, I know." We can follow the footprints and find the murderer. ”

"Yes, go ahead."

"But can you please ask the immortals to join us?"

Zhang Jue smiled: "Why." ”

The policeman said with a straight face: "The other party may be a ghost, without you, we are afraid." ”

"Hey, you're being honest."

"......" (To be continued.) )