Linglong's body is already weak, and if she is reluctant to make money, she will become seriously ill. In severe cases, life may be lost.

Thinking about this, I feel much better, and instead of spending the money, I should use it to do something meaningful. Maybe Li Rui's words are true, I hope he is not a charlatan who fabricates things to deceive sympathy, but a father who is heartbroken and even fights for his life for his son's illness.

We plan to go back to the police station first, and there is a bus stop here that can go directly to the Dongcheng police station. Seeing this, Director Wang was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to say it.

However, Linglong rarely seemed to take the bus, and looking at the double-decker bus slowly stopping on the side of the road, she blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Don't worry, there are all living people on it, we won't be so unlucky, we will encounter ghost cars every time." Thinking she was haunted by the hearse on the night shift last time, I comforted.

Linglong pursed her lips, the shallow pear vortex on the side of her cheeks loomed, and she shook her head and said, "I'm not worried about this, I remember reading it in a book, it's very romantic to ride a double-decker bus with your beloved." ”

Looking at her slightly blushing face, my heart was hot, I reached out and took her hand, and stepped onto the double-decker bus.

I won't tell Linglong that the reason why I took the bus was because I still had a balance on the bus card I had done before, and it would be wasted if I didn't use it.

Although it is not yet winter, the open-air seats of the double-decker buses are still extremely cold under the cold wind.

Because it was already nightfall, there were not many passengers on the bus, let alone the cold second floor of the bus, except for the two of us, the reluctant Director Wang on his face was only an old man sitting quietly on a chair.

I saw the old man holding a pot of fragrant orchids in his hands, gently shaking his flower stems under the breeze and cold moon, and the slender leaves exuded a cold glow under the glow of the moonlight.

At this time, except for the fact that I want to accompany Linglong up to see the scenery on the second floor of the double-decker bus, and the reluctant Director Wang, there are basically no passengers here.

Linglong leaned close to me for a moment, and her puzzled eyes gradually moved to the old man's body, and said to me:

"Koto-san, that's ......"

I looked at the faint ghostly aura that lingered around the old man, and replied, "Ghost, we don't have to worry about him. ”

Linglong pursed her lips and said softly: "The ghost fire in his eyes is about to be extinguished." ”

When I looked closely, the dark ghostly fire in the old man's eyes loomed, almost disappearing. Wandering too long in the sun, the ghost gradually loses its way, not knowing who it is, where it comes from, and where it is going.

If the ghost fire in his eyes is completely extinguished, the ghost will become an ownerless spirit completely. Losing all sanity, once you see a living person, you will pounce on it and absorb its yang energy.

I put my hand on the True Martial Xuantie Sword behind my back and frowned, secretly saying that maybe killing this ghost as soon as possible and sending it to the Hell.

The strange thing is that ordinary wandering spirits and wild ghosts will avoid the golden light of the protective body on my body when they see it. Even if this ghost is delirious, it still has the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

And this old man, wearing the black shroud he was buried in at the time of burial, the style of Tang costume, I can't tell which dynasty or generation it is. After all, although the world has changed a lot nowadays, the style of shroud has not changed much.

Linglong tugged at my sleeve and said softly, "Qin Sheng, he shouldn't have been dead for a long time, but staying in a place like the bus for too long has consumed most of the ghost energy on his body. ”

The newly deceased new ghost path is low, and the ghost energy on his body is not strong enough, so he will avoid the living and wander in the cold corners. Wait for the underworld Yin Division to come to lead the way, or simply run away, unwilling to confront the Hades Palace.

The old man's cold eyebrows and eyes are engraved with traces of time, although he is not a long-lived old man, but he can be regarded as the end of his life.

Since he is a new ghost, he still has a chance to die, and I said in my heart, does this old man have any regrets? Otherwise, why would he wander in the world, he didn't even know that the ghost qi on his body had escaped, and the ghost fire in his eyes was already weak.

Linglong and I looked at each other, stood up, and sat down next to the old man.

"The banner hangs the treasure number, Puli is boundless, the sins of heaven are eliminated, and the flags are falling...... Go to life quickly, no delay, hurry like a law, edict! "I recited the mantra of the past in my mouth, and if I wanted to surpass the ghost in front of me, there was no anger and resentment in him, it should be easy.

Unexpectedly, after reciting the mantra, the old man still sat in place without moving, staring at the orchid in his hand with gentle eyes, as if he was looking at his lover.

I opened the abnormal yin and yang eyes, and I was sure that the old man in front of me was really a ghost, and I was not mistaken. But it's strange to say, there are no ghosts with grievances, and the afterlife spell doesn't work.

"He's obsessed." Linglong said softly, "Once the ghost has an obsession and wanders endlessly in the yang world, we can't surpass him." ”

I looked at the old man who was unmoved, and once the ghost fire in his eyes was completely extinguished, he became an ownerless wandering spirit without a mind. As long as you see a living person, you will definitely go on a killing spree, and this obsession will turn it into a murderous ghost.

"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words." I gritted my teeth and said, "Since he is destined to be a demon, it is better to kill him now." ”

As I spoke, I flipped my palm, held the True Martial Xuantie in my hand, and poured Dao Qi into it, glowing with a faint golden light, wanting to kill this ghost quickly.

The golden light on the blade of the sword seemed to evoke his memory, and the old man opened his cloudy gaze, slowly turned his head, and the ghost fire in his eyes turned a little hotter.

"Xiaolan...... Where's Xiaolan? He spoke eagerly.

I didn't say anything, and he continued to look around, anxiously looking for something. Linglong sighed and said:

"That's it, he'll just stay on this bus and won't walk around, we'll come back in a few days."

I nodded, took out a tracking talisman and slapped it into the old man's soul: "If he becomes a harmful and impermanent Suomin ghost in the future, I will definitely take his life." ”

While speaking, the police station had already arrived, and when they saw me, Linglong, and Director Wang, Zhang Xiao and the other police officers immediately saluted.

According to Zhang Xiao, after we left, Shan Wenming stayed in Director Wang's office and never came out.

As soon as he heard this, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on Director Wang's forehead, and the soles of his feet were oiled and wanted to slip away.

Tang San didn't know when he got behind Director Wang, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Director Wang, don't you know, something big happened in the institute today." ”

Director Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and did not escape smoothly, so he had to follow Tang Shan's words and ask:

"Out of ...... What's going on? ”

"It's not a big deal, someone came to our police station to make trouble, and the murderer is in your office, waiting for you to give a lecture." Tangshan's imposing eyebrows and eyes, even if they laugh, make people feel like Mount Tai is overpowered.

I remembered that Zhang Xiao once said that since Director Wang came to the Dongcheng Police Station, there has been a lot of chaos. This person likes to play official, likes to listen to others say something sloppy, and the pragmatic and hard-working Director Tang is so angry that he jumps to his feet.

But as the so-called official level crushes people to death, no matter how anxious Tangshan is, he doesn't dare to say it in front of Director Wang. Now that Director Wang's evil deeds have been exposed, Tangshan has been able to keep the clouds open and see the moon, and he can finally settle the account well.

Director Wang saw that he couldn't shirk it, so he had to push the door and walk into his office.

Although the sky has darkened, the police station is brightly lit, but there is no light in Director Wang's office.

Shan Wenming sat at the desk, put his hands on his knees, and slowly opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and his pupils lit up amazingly. In the dark office, it was like two permanent lights.

At the same time, I felt Director Wang next to me shudder, and he stammered, "Shan Dao Chief...... You're not gone yet, are you? ”

Shan Wenming stared at him and asked word by word: "You sent someone to sprinkle blood and feces in front of the door of my Taoist temple?" ”

I said in my heart, this single inquiring is really smaller than the tip of a needle, why is such a small thing so unforgiving, and said:

"This is not his intention, the beast toad put on his cousin's human skin and coerced him."

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