Soon, Ma Xiao summoned He Jiamei in the name of assisting in the investigation, and Ling Tian took advantage of this gap to quickly go to He Jiamei's house.

He Jiamei lives on the 14th floor, which is not a good floor, because of the pronunciation, the price of the 4th/14th floor in most places will be reduced a lot.

But Ho Ka-mei seems to have a soft spot for the 14th floor, and she bought three houses on the 14th floor, one of which was rented to someone else, and the other two were opened up and turned into a large house.

The elevator soon reached the 14th floor, and right next to the elevator were the doors of the two houses that had been opened.

The gate is very distinctive, the original installed security door has been removed and turned into a solid wood door, the door is carved with various patterns, which looks antique, but it does not fit in with the surrounding decoration.

At the top of the wooden gate, there is also a yellow talisman pasted with a brightly colored chicken feather sticking to the red ghost painting on the yellow talisman.

He was not familiar with the rune paper, Ling Tian didn't see a reason after looking at it for a long time, and he didn't know the rune paper, but it was certain that the rune paper didn't have any effect, but the chicken feather, it should be a rooster for many years, and it had some effect on restraining ghosts, but it was better than nothing. However, the pattern on the wooden door is somewhat interesting.

Ling Tian focused his attention on the pattern of the wooden door, the pattern carved by the wooden door was very complicated, and all kinds of flowers were blooming one after another, covering the entire wooden door, and even the sides that were not wide were carved.

At first glance, it just made people feel a little strange, but after looking at it for a long time, Ling Tian felt a slight feeling of drunkenness, and he couldn't help but look away.

Ling Tian shook his head and continued to stare at the pattern on the wooden door.

After a while, the drunken feeling came again, and as time passed, Ling Tian felt more and more sleepy, more and more sleepy, but just when he was about to fall asleep, the whole person woke up.

"It's so strange that it makes people dizzy."

I continued to observe the wooden door, but this time, no matter how I looked at it, I didn't have the feeling I had just now, as if that feeling would only happen once.

After looking at it for a while, Ling Tian was also a little bored, and moved his gaze to other places. Trying to find some other clues.

Before he could look a few places, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand, and the drunken feeling came again, and then the whole person was sober again.

At this time, he realized that he didn't know when, and he had walked into the garden of the community.

After looking at his surroundings, Ling Tian's face was gloomy.

He didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, as if it had nothing to do with the ghosts.

For a moment he thought of hypnosis, which he had heard of a long time ago, but he only thought it was an adjunct to psychotherapy, at most it made people emotionally relaxed.

Except for TV shows, I never thought that hypnosis had such a powerful ability.

It's just that it's hypnotic or not.

Professional things are still left to professional people to do, Ling Tian quickly informed Ma Xiao, and only after Ma Xiao arrived to feel it for himself, did the two discuss.

said that it was a discussion, but it was better for Ma Xiao to popularize science for Ling Tian.

Hypnosis is a very magical power that acts directly on people's subconscious, and many times, you have already been tricked before you know it. Historically, there have also been cases of hypnosis being used to commit crimes.

It's just that there has never been a thing that can be hypnotized when you see a door.

But this also brought a new direction to Ma Xiao's work, that is, whether He Jiamei had studied hypnosis.

What followed was that Ling Tian's heart hurt every time he thought about it.

The evidence that He Jiamei had systematically studied hypnosis was quickly found, she not only studied hypnosis, but also inadvertently obtained information about the soul protection seal, and under the many specious knowledge, she combined everything together for the first time.

And the purpose is to keep the soul of their children forever.

She didn't know that more than ten years was enough time for her children to return to the underworld or be wiped out. She still persistently carried out the so-called ritual, because she believed that this was the right thing.

In order to better protect the child's soul, she used the way she learned halfway, planning to hand over all the sins to her blood relatives, and this person she finally chose He Qiqi, who was closest to her.

He Jiamei did everything to achieve her goal, and the only thing that may have achieved her goal is that her own niece has indeed borne the sin.

When the police took He Qiqi away in the eyes of people in disbelief, I wondered if there would be a trace of throbbing in her distorted heart.

At least, Ling Tian's heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

Standing in the crowd, He Qiqi was handcuffed, the whole person seemed to be stupid, and the aunt with a pungent personality was paralyzed on the ground, with tears and snot flowing all over her face, where could she still see her previous fierce appearance.

The honest He Jiahua was stopped by several policemen, and he still rushed left and right like a crazy lion. It's just that his grade is too old after all, and he can't afford to save his daughter at all.

The dazed He Qiqi was taken by the police and walked past Ling Tian's side, and for some reason, she suddenly showed a smile at Ling Tian, as if to reassure Ling Tian that she would be fine, and as if asking Ling Tian to take care of her parents.

What it was, Ling Tian didn't know, but this smile was deeply engraved in his heart, and he could never forget it.

The child abuse and killing is not over, leaving behind too many secrets, such as nails into the ground, rapidly dissipating souls, long hair of people who died more than a decade ago, etc., etc., but these questions will never be answered.

On the second day of He Jiamei's arrest, she knew that she could not escape the punishment of the law, so she chose to end her life.

Like those children, the soul of He Jiamei, who died by suicide, also quickly dissipated.

When Ling Tian, who had been notified by Ma Xiao, rushed to the police station, he only saw He Jiamei's smiling phantom disappearing into the air.

"I'm looking for the kids."

Ling Tian didn't have time to speak, otherwise he would definitely tell her that she would never have a chance to see the child.

If the death of the body is only a midpoint, then the death of the soul is the final end.

But all this had nothing to do with Ling Tian anymore, the reason why he arrived so quickly was just to clean up He Jiamei before she disappeared, for that smile.

Every time the story always has a similar result, and this time it was the same, Ling Tian returned to his hotel alone with the feeling of emptiness after venting, looking unwilling to move anymore.

Unlike last time, there was a faint anger building in his heart.

And time is in the accumulation of anger, day by day.

Until......

The police department's evidence room is considered the most disgusting position in the entire police department.

In the huge evidence room, in addition to the warehouse where the evidence is stacked, there is only an equally spacious office outside, and in this wide office, there are only two desks, and two policemen, one old and one young, sit facing each other.

"Uncle Tangerine, thank you for taking care of me these past few months."

Mi Heng was very sincerely grateful, as soon as he joined the police station, he was assigned to the evidence room, and stayed in this department that was completely different from his dream for nearly half a year, if it weren't for Uncle Tangerine, he didn't know how he would survive.

Uncle Orange blew the crumbs in the tea and sighed softly: "Xiaomi, you are already good, you have persisted for at least half a year, and you can be regarded as the most persevering person." ”

Mi Heng scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Uncle Tangerine, it's not that you don't know, I, I haven't found a relationship." ”

There are only two people working in half a year, and the policemen with a huge age difference have become friends who have forgotten their years, and Mi Heng's frank confession that he did not hide at all made Uncle Orange sigh again: "Evidence room, alas, can't keep people!" ”