(1) There is always a sad story behind a beautiful love.

Gentle sunlight shines through the branches and leaves of the birch trees. Bright spots of light were sprinkled on the grass, and a gust of wind blew, and the birch trees made a whooshing sound.

Two tall and young figures were standing in the cemetery on the outskirts of the city at this time.

A tombstone stood in front of them, and this tombstone was slightly different from the others, because he had two photographs on it.

One is a handsome middle-aged man, and the other next to it is a beautiful woman who can't tell her real age.

Ling Fan and Tianyu stepped forward and placed the two bouquets of flowers on the stone platform in front of the tombstone.

"Tianyu, let's go, I think they should be able to rest in peace now."

Ling Fan looked at Tianyu, Mingxi's sun fell on his face, lining his gentle smile.

The two young backs drifted apart, and in a short time they disappeared behind the cemetery's door.

The headquarters converted from an old warehouse is good for everything, but it is a little bad, the light is insufficient, and it needs to be lit by that crystal lamp, even during the day.

As soon as Ling Fan and Tianyu walked into the living room, they heard Gu Rufeng's loud voice: Girl, no, no, that can't be put here!

Ling Fan changed into slippers and walked into the living room, and sure enough, he saw Gu Rufeng holding a peachwood sword and wearing a nebula robe while dancing a strange sword dance, while directing the little girl Xinyan to run around with a strange incense burner-like thing.

It seems that the weight of the incense burner is not light, and there are already beads of sweat on Xinyan's beautiful forehead, but her small mouth is stubbornly tightened.

Ling Fan took the incense burner from her hand distressedly, the moment he took over, Ling Fan almost fell to the ground, he stared at the incense burner and shouted at Gu Rufeng: "Old Gu, what is this, it doesn't look big, and the weight is really not light!" ”

Gu Rufeng didn't hear Ling Fan's words at all, stepped on the Seven Stars Orientation Map, and kept waving the peachwood sword in his hand, with the style of an onmyoji.

"Brother Ling Fan, Uncle Gu said that this is not an ordinary incense burner! It's not anything ordinary! The little girl Xinyan rubbed her shoulder and said.

Ling Fan held the incense burner in front of him, stared at it, and said suspiciously: "It's not ordinary, how can I not see what is unusual about it, you see, there is a layer of patina growing on it!" But if you get it to an antique store, you should be able to sell it for a good price, hehe"

"Ling boy, you are a loser, and you are fighting Lao Tzu's idea again! Give me back the incense burner! ”

As soon as Gu Rufeng, who was still dancing with a sword on the side, heard that Ling Fan was going to sell his incense burner, he immediately screamed and rushed over to take the incense burner back.

"Hehe, you first say what kind of fame you are doing, otherwise you don't want to get the incense burner from my hands!" Ling Fan had long expected that Gu Rufeng would pounce on him, so he jumped out of the way one step ahead.

Gu Rufeng frowned and said, "This...... I really can't say this, and it's hard to say it. ”

"If you really don't say it, then don't blame me for being rude...... Hehe" Ling Fan walked quickly to the window, pushed the window open, and made a gesture to throw the incense burner out.

Gu Rufeng was really afraid that Ling Fan would let go, his face changed sharply, and he shouted, "I said!" I say! Isn't it okay yet! Ling boy, you must hurry up, otherwise it will be all over! ”

Gu Rufeng then told Ling Fan that due to the lack of sunlight in the living room, the yin qi was too strong, and the lamp of the crystal lamp was born from electricity, and electricity was born from water, and water belonged to yin, so it aggravated the gathering of yin qi in the house. The greater the yin qi, the stronger the power of the magnetic field, the stronger the ability to attract ions, and those free ions will gather together, if they are condensed into atoms by ions, or even condensed into molecules, there will be some illusions that are both true and false, that is, what is commonly called soul. When the souls that condense into molecules absorb ions again, they will form entities, and the more ions they adsorb, the stronger the solidity of the entity, and when it reaches a certain level, the entities will be formed, which is what we call - ghosts!

Hearing the word "ghost", Ling Fan couldn't help but shudder, he hurriedly returned the incense burner to Gu Rufeng, and asked, "Old Gu, what are you doing now?" Are you dispelling ghosts? ”

As soon as she heard that there was a ghost in the house, Tianyu screamed, jumped into the sofa, picked up the pillow and shrunk tightly into the innermost part of the sofa.

Gu Rufeng saw that the incense burner was back in his hand again, so he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then cracked his mouth and smiled: "That's not, the formation of the magnetic field requires a lot of conditions, not as simple as I said, and it is not that after hundreds of years of accumulation, it cannot form a magnetic field that adsorbs ions at all, which is why the ancient house in the deserted village is easy to be haunted, I just add some yang energy to our living room, this incense burner is not an ordinary thing, but a "resting earth" that can be met but not sought!" ”

"Rest?! Could it be the kind of soil used by Dayu in ancient legends to control water? ! Ling Fan immediately showed a half-believing expression and asked.

"I really can't imagine that Ling boy, your knowledge is not shallow! Hehe, that's right, what Ben Yingming Shenwu's Onmyoji is holding in his hand is the Ancient Divine Land 'Breathing Earth'! Gu Rufeng held the incense burner high and shouted very windyly.

He was still a little skeptical about Xitu Lingfan, after all, this was a thing in ancient legends, but now it was really in front of him, wouldn't it make him admit the real existence of ancient myths, in that case, wouldn't the gods, ghosts and demons attached to ancient myths also exist, so how could the atheism he had always insisted on be embarrassing.

"Old Gu, even if what you have in your hand is really resting earth, then how can it get rid of yin qi?" Ling Fan didn't know anything about feng shui.

Gu Rufeng laughed and said, "Boy Ling, you also have a bad brain, have you forgotten the role of resting the earth?" In ancient times, the sky flood was removed, and the wilderness became a river, it was Dayu who filled the mountain torrent with a cup of soil in his hand, the soil can cover the water, and the water is also yin, otherwise the soil is yang, and the ideal of yang can dispel yin must not be explained by me. ”

"If you really have the soil in your hand......" Ling Fan stared at the incense burner in Gu Rufeng's hand, and suddenly his eyes shot a green essence, and said with a smile: "If you take it to an antique shop or a scientific research institute, it will definitely sell for a good price!" ”

"I'll rub!" Seeing Ling Fan's expression, Gu Rufeng hurriedly held the incense burner tightly and ran towards his room.

Suddenly a laugh rang out in the living room, through the window into the clear sky, startling the two birds perched on the windowsill.

(2) Just when Ling Fan and Gu Rufeng were playing and joking, Fang Yi was sitting in Chen Ju's office.

A file labeled "The Case of a Nightclub Woman" sits neatly on the desk, and the thickness of the paper inside is enough to show that this file is unique.

Chen Ju opened the drawer and put on his glasses, carefully reviewing the file in his hand, frowning from time to time, and stretching it out from time to time.

Fang Yi seemed to be accustomed to these scenes, smoking his cigarette leisurely, spitting clouds and mist, with a triumphant smile on his face.

A few minutes later, Chen Ju finally finished the review, closed the file, took off his glasses and looked at Fang Yi, who was triumphant in front of him, and said: "Yes, Lao Fang, this case is really good, we won the bet with you!" ”

"Haha, Chen Ju, this is what you said, you can't push and pull me again at the 'full feast'!" Fang Yi exhaled a puff of smoke and laughed proudly.

", when did Lao Tzu speak, but every time you eat, you faint first! It's not my account yet! Chen Ju stared at Fang Yidao fiercely.

"Hehe, that's Chen Ju, you drink well, I can't beat it." Fang Yi blinked his sly eyes and said with a sneer.

"! Lao Tzu doesn't believe in you, even if you don't drink, you still faint! Chen Ju said as he grabbed the file in front of him, opened the safe behind him, placed the file neatly on it, and then locked it.

Chen Ju looked up at Fang Yi and said with a smile: "Old Fang, this young man named Ling Fan seems to be really as Ling Feng said, he does have something different about handling such a strange case, and he is a usable material." ”

"Well, I agree with this, he seems to have a sixth sense, which Ling Feng doesn't have, and he doesn't seem to believe in ghosts and gods, so he can ignore all the confusing factors and find out the truth to the end." Fang Yi said, "What's more important is that he never fights for merit in handling cases, which I like." ”

"Humph! The subordinates do not fight for merit, but it does not mean that the leaders do not fight for merit! Chen Ju once again stared at Fang Yi fiercely and said.

"Haha, Chen Ju, don't you say that, I'm not too young, I'm going to retire after more than ten years, why don't you take advantage of the present to ask for more work, hehe, for the sake of the future." Fang Yi said with a smile.

Chen Ju shook his head helplessly, suddenly sighed, put his hands behind his head, leaned back in his chair and said, "But can all the truth be clarified?" Don't you think there really are ghosts in this world? ”

Fang Yi looked at Chen Ju's solemn face, so he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and asked, "Chen Ju, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly ask like this, is there something incredible happening?!" ”

As if waiting for Fang Yi's words, Chen Ju immediately sat up from the back of his chair, reached out to open the drawer, and pushed a brand-new file in front of Fang Yi.

Fang Yi suddenly had a feeling of being deceived, but he couldn't help but take it.

"A male student from Xinghua Normal University died tragically in the library, his body was dismembered, no trace was found at the scene, and he was suspected of being killed by a ghost...... "Chen Ju stared at Fang Yi's eyes and smiled, "Use this case to test Ling Fan's ability again, if he can really solve this unsolved case, then we will consider whether we can tell him about Ling Feng." ”