"The sea is tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance is great; The wall is a thousand thousand people, and if there is no desire, it is rigid"

The above couplet is a couplet written by Lin Zexu, a great national hero of China, when he was the governor of Liangguang and banned opium. This couplet is vivid and profound. Shanglian earnestly warned Lin Zexu to listen to all kinds of different opinions in order to do things well and be invincible; Xialian tempers himself, and as an official, he must resolutely put an end to selfish desires, so that he can stand up in the world like a mountain. This spirit advocated by Lin Zexu is admirable and a lesson for future generations.

"The sea is tolerant and tolerant", that is, to be open-minded and broad-minded, which is also a manifestation of a person's self-cultivation. In the past, there was a saying in China that "the prime minister can sail in his belly". Regardless of whether the prime ministers are all people with big stomachs, people regard those who have a mind as broad as the sea as respectable people. The "desire" in "the wall is a thousand thousand thousand people, and there is no desire, then it is rigid" means that you want to get something or want to achieve a certain goal. Desire is a physiological instinct of human beings. If people want to live, they will have all kinds of "desires". But there must always be a measure for everything. **If you are too much and bigger, you will be greedy; Too much too much, too much, will inevitably be difficult to fill. Those who are greedy are often fascinated by the desire for money, material desires, **, power desires, etc., and they are endless, and finally indulge in desires.

However, how many people in our world can do without desire, we are facing a world of flowers, all kinds of ** are full of it. In order to satisfy their selfish desires, many people fall into the sea of desire, lose their own nature, and finally fall into the abyss of sin.

Our story still begins in a single student dormitory, where our protagonist is wandering in the Zhou Mansion at this time, and is having a lot of fun fighting with Zhou Gong, but suddenly a rapid mobile phone ringtone summons our protagonist back from the Zhou Mansion like a clarion call.

Ling Fan, the protagonist we are familiar with can no longer be familiar, and the protagonist who we know can no longer be recognized.

His personality is lazy, and the smelly socks and dirty clothes of the first few weeks are often piled up, but the head of this goods is extremely flexible and has a sixth sense, and he likes to collect supernatural things, with a medium stature, and his height is not high or low, in short, one person is tall. In addition to being a senior at Aoyama City No. 1 Middle School, he also has an unknown special identity - temporary forensic doctor of the HIT Special Operations Group.

The HIT special operations team is a special supernumerary group of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, not under the management of the criminal investigation brigade, directly attached to the command of the director, and is responsible for unnatural deaths, which are commonly referred to as supernatural events.

Ling Fan's elder brother Ling Feng was a forensic doctor in the HIT team before his death, and in a supernatural case, his brother died suddenly, the cause of death was unknown, and his brother left Ling Fan a black memo, which recorded the methods and key points of each case that Ling Feng had handled, as well as some quintessential forensic knowledge. After learning of his brother's death, Ling Fan asked to take his brother's place, and since then he has worked hard with the other members of the HIT team to find out the true cause of his brother's death...... And now, he has learned that his brother did not really die, but faked his death, which surprised and delighted him. The good thing is that my brother is not dead, but what is shocking is why my brother Ling Feng wants to cheat to death, what is his idea.

"Hey, who are you......" Ling Fan yawned and stretched his hand out of the quilt to pick up the phone to ask about the other party's identity, and before he finished speaking, the other side of the phone came the boss Fang Yi's roar like a lion: You kid is still sleeping, get me up quickly, something happened to the Qingshan City Museum of History and Cultural Relics!"

"Please, boss, I'm going to prepare for the college entrance examination now, can you let me review for a few days, if nothing happens one day, even if the day comes down, it's not as important as my college entrance examination, last night I reviewed my homework until three or four o'clock in the morning, do you say I'm easy?!" Ling Fan kept yawning under the quilt, his eyes hadn't opened until now, although he wanted to open them, but the gravity of his eyelids drooped as if there were two large pieces of iron hanging from them.

"Damn, you kid don't please me, if it's an ordinary haunted case, will Lao Tzu look for you, now it's really an accident, last night the Qingshan City History Museum was haunted, and a security guard was killed!" Fang Yi said in a heavy tone on the other end of the phone, "You kid, get ready, and rush to the Qingshan City History Museum immediately!" ”

Obediently, this is amazing, it's haunted again, Ling Fan rolled off the bed with a donkey, no wonder his right eyelid kept jumping when he was reviewing his homework last night, his left eye jumped and his right eye jumped disaster, this is really true, Ling Fan picked up two socks that were thrown aside, and then rushed out of his personal dormitory, stopped a car and sped towards the Qingshan City Museum of History and Cultural Relics.

When Ling Fan arrived at the Qingshan City Museum of Historical Relics, Tianyu was already waiting at the entrance of the museum.

"Are you just getting up now, don't look at what time it is, look at yourself, the whole thing is like a hairy rooster who has just been defeated!" Tianyu frowned and looked at Ling Fan, who had just crawled out of the bed, and scolded with some hatred.

Ling Fan looked at Tianyu with his unkempt head and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Haha, isn't that because I reviewed late at night last night, and it wasn't the boss who urged me, haha." ”

"Hmph, it's a shame that people of such a big age still live so inappropriately, take it!" Tianyu snorted coldly, took out a comb from his pocket and handed it over.

"What do you want to do with my comb?" Ling Fan's head hadn't turned for a while, and his eyes were open in confusion.

"Stupid, of course you're combing your hair, do you want to go to the scene of the crime with a bunch of chicken coops, the police's face will be all for you!" Tianyu was so angry that Ling Fan's head was bubbling, and he rewarded Ling Fan with a kick when he lifted his foot.

This kick really worked, and finally kicked Ling Fan, who was in a semi-sleepwalking state, back to normal, Ling Fan took the delicate little wooden comb in Tianyu's hand and combed his hair backwards like a fat brother in the God of Gamblers, and asked, "How is the situation inside?" ”

Before Tianyu could answer, Chen Yuzhen walked out of the Qingshan City Museum of Historical Relics, her handsome face was twisted together like a bun from a Fu Ji shop on the side of the road at this time, but when she saw Ling Fan, she burst out laughing, her tightly knit brows immediately stretched, pointed at Ling Fan's head and smiled: "Ling Fan, what's the matter with your hairstyle, are you going to play Fa Ge today?!" ”

"Well...... It's really hard to say, don't talk about it, Sister Zhen, what's going on inside? Ling Fan handed the small wooden comb back to Tianyu, Tianyu didn't want him to keep it for himself to use later, he had no choice but to put it in his pocket.

"Alas...... How to put it, the situation inside is not as strong as your hairstyle, it can only be described as incredible! As soon as the situation of the Qingshan City Museum of History and Cultural Relics was mentioned, Chen Yuzhen's originally stretched brows were locked together again, but he did not forget to make fun of Ling Fan.

"I said Sister Zhen, let's handle the case, can you not bring personal attacks, I'd better go to the museum and take a look." Ling Fan patted his face with both hands, this was his usual sober action early in the morning, needless to say that this trick really worked, his confused head was instantly clear at this time, and the parts inside also began to turn.

The fame of the Qingshan City Museum of Historical Relics is loud in the whole country, ranking among the top ten history museums in the country, the collection is countless, each exhibit has an unestimated value, especially the legendary jade of the town hall———— 'Qin Emperor's first sword', it is said that it once accompanied Qin Shi Huang to kill the six countries, and made great achievements, and the blood of the people drunk under the sword is countless, so the whole sword looks dark, very terrifying.

At this time, the museum has been cordoned off by the police, and the bailiff is taking pictures of a corpse on the ground with a camera, and an old forensic doctor in a white coat is squatting next to him, who is carefully examining the corpse.

Ling Fan approached the corpse and couldn't help frowning, only to see that there was still a human figure in the corpse above, already thin and almost like a mummy, his hair had become unusually pale, there was no trace of blood on his body, his whole body was like a dry old bark clinging to the bones, and his two eyes had also turned gray, as if they were made of white ash.

"Hey, it's so pitiful, the blood all over my body has been drained, it's terrible." After the old forensic doctor finished examining the body, he sighed helplessly at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan's face suddenly became solemn, because the corpse in front of him undoubtedly reminded him of a case he had encountered, the deceased had also aged overnight, but the prisoner in that case had only absorbed the essence of the deceased, and the deceased in front of him had lost all his blood, which was extremely similar to a vampire case he had encountered before.

"And what wounds did you find on the deceased's body?" Ling Hao looked at the old forensic doctor and asked.

The old forensic doctor looked up at Ling Fan, couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed: "If there is a wound, it is healed, but his body has been turned over by me, where is there a little wound." ”

The old forensic doctor's words made Ling Tong suddenly depressed, he set his eyes on the dead man who was as thin as wood, his hair was broken, and his eyes were gray, and he looked at his body again, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, in the previous vampire case, he had to bite the neck of the deceased to suck the blood clean, and this time the deceased had no wounds on his body, which was really a public incomprehensible thing.