Chapter 86: The Ghost's Dark Eye
As the old saying goes, the living have yang eyes, and they only see things in the yang world, and there is also something special, that is, the "yin and yang eyes" that are commonly said, and those with yin and yang eyes are living people but can see ghosts.
Song Li was the first person who could see my transparency, but according to him, he was because he grew up in a temple with beautiful mountains and rivers since he was a child, and he was nurtured by chanting and incense for a long time, and he accidentally opened the eye of heaven when he was five years old.
And the ghost who is possessed by Qian Yongliang, as a ghost, can not only see me after being possessed, but also accurately tell the fact that my soul is lost, this ghost is very unusual.
"The Shadow Eye can be said to be a kind of ghost's ability, and it is generally discovered after death." Song Li said, "There are some similarities with living people with yin and yang eyes, both of which can visit the past and foresee the future. β
So powerful? I blinked and listened carefully.
"But......" Song Li quickly changed his tone, "Looking at him like that, he shouldn't have reached this realm, probably the same as me, but he just happened to be able to see it." β
I flattened my mouth and said, "But he knows that my earth soul is lostβ"
Bai Ming'an interjected coolly: "You become a ghost for no reason, as long as you live longer, you can guess what happened." β
Yes? So, he's an experienced old ghost, right? It's so embarrassing for my fear just now.
Song Li smiled: "What else did he say?" β
I replied truthfully, "He said he would go back to Tosh Lok Cake Shop tomorrow morning to buy cakes." β
Song Li raised his eyebrows, and Bai Ming'an said lightly when he heard it: "Since this is the case, then let's go back." β
I nodded, too, I won't gain anything by staying any longer.
When I returned to the room, I saw an uninvited guest, a handsome man with long legs and shaking his head, Li Rin. Seeing his face, I was about to close the door as soon as I exited, but he stopped: "Hey." Waitβ"
Slow down your mother's head. Reluctantly, I stopped and looked at him with a pulled face: "What are you doing?" Criminal Police Officer Li didn't sleep at night and trespassed into private houses. Aren't you afraid of someone reporting it? β
Li Rin rang, put his legs down, got up and walked, he was tall, and when he came to the front of him, he looked down at me. The corners of his mouth were slanted, and two words were thrown: "No, I'm afraid." β
Next time, I'll pretend to be a ghost and scare you to death, huh.
"Go and call your two friends, I'll give you the money, and of course check on your work." He looks like an uncle.
I muttered and walked out: "Just 30,000 yuan, I will treat myself as a VIP customer......"
Five minutes later, the personnel arrived, Li Rin listened to our report, and his eyes fell faintly: "I didn't find anything." He put one foot on the bed again, and the snow-white sheet instantly imprinted a black shoe print.
I was annoyed: "Hey! β
Li Rin squinted. The original carelessness was replaced by a full of coldness and solemnity, looking at those eyes full of wildness and oppression, I couldn't help but be stunned, I have never seen such a Li Rin.
Perhaps, this is his true face under his unruly appearance.
Li Rin narrowed his eyes and looked cold: "Don't tell me any about the prodigal son, do you know who he is?" Qian Yongliang, his name was Zhang Cheng 28 years ago, and Zhang Cheng, who was only 17 years old at the time, committed four crimes in his hometown. One of them was a homicide, and the deceased were all teenagers of his age.
Over the years, he has engaged in no less black business than He Taimin. No, he is more greedy than Ho Tae-min. The difference is that He Taimin is greedy for money, while Qian Yongliang is obsessed with power, and the sense of dignity that can trample others under his feet is what he has always been pursuing.
Do you think that he is now a great good man, so that he can wash away a qiΔ? But just half a year ago, in his luxury apartment in the city. A young girl who was enough to be his daughter was tortured to death by him. The result? He found a scapegoat, disposed of all the evidence, and the perverted demon was free.
You say, with such a past, what kind of thing about him Qian Yongliang is good? Well? β
His tone was unhurried, with a restrained coldness, which touched the nerves in his ears. I moved my mouth and didn't say a word.
In the middle of the sound, Bai Ming'an spoke: "Criminal Police Li, don't worry, collect money to do things, we won't let you down." β
"It's better to be like this, or else......" Li Rin stood up, his black leather coat glowing coldly under the incandescent light, and he glanced at Bai Ming'an steadily, "I can regret what you asked for at any time." Hum. β
Bai Ming retracted his pupils calmly, and seeing his expression, Li Rin pulled the corners of his mouth and left the room quickly.
I stepped forward and asked curiously, "What did he just say?" I remembered the cemetery he had to go to every time, and my instinct asked, "Do you want him to help you find someone?" β
Every time he came back from the cemetery, although he never spoke, I knew that he was disappointed again when I saw that he was more silent than before. The person he was looking for was never found.
Bai Ming'an glanced at me coldly, and his tone was very light: "Don't meddle, Ning Huan." β
I choked all at once, turned my face away, and stepped back.
If you don't say it, don't say it, it's just a dead man who doesn't know his whereabouts, what do I have to care about, phew.
"Okay, Ning Ning, you can rest early, I'll go." Song Li smiled at me and walked out with Bai Ming'an.
I said that I didn't care, but when I was lying on the bed after freshening up, this question kept lingering in my mind, and finally I couldn't stand it and buried my head in the pillow and felt a vibration.
Hurriedly took out his mobile phone - this is Song Li strongly fought for, Bai Ming'an doesn't like mobile phones, so he only bought two, Song Li and I are a couple, one black and one white.
Looking at the caller ID, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, unfamiliar number, to answer or not to answer? In the past, when I was a salesman, I got into the habit of answering any phone call, maybe it was a potential customer.
But now...... I looked at the time, it's still early, I can't sleep anyway, so I'll pick it up.
I pressed the call button: "Hey, who's who?" β
A calm baritone came from there: "Xiao Huan, it's me." β
-- It's Cheng Wenjian.
His brain was blank for a while, what was he calling? No, why does he know my number? He investigates me? Bastard!
Cheng Wenjian called a few times over there: "Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan?" Are you listening? β
"Get out!" I roared, pressed the phone, the next second it vibrated again, moving slightly on the soft bed, I pressed him and called, indomitable, over and over again, and finally my brain finally opened up, simply dismantled the battery, threw the three-piece mobile phone on the table next to the bed, closed my eyes and slept.
When he went to the cake shop the next day, he appeared in front of Qian Yongliang with two dark circles under his eyes, he was surprised, and then smiled and handed me a fragrant custard bun and a bottle of fresh milk, saying that he invited me. (To be continued.) )