I was embarrassed to cover the underneath, and the pedestrians around me kept taking pictures, just now I was just eagerly thinking, hurry up and put my evil qi away, otherwise it will cause a tragedy, but I didn't expect that I would immediately transform into a person, and the evil qi dissipated in an instant.

After a while, the ambulance came, fortunately this is a place with more pedestrians, although the traffic flow is large, but the speed is very slow, no one was seriously injured, and after a while, the police came and took me away.

And I have already identified myself as the culprit in this traffic accident in which 23 cars collided, and I can't explain it to the police at all, and I can't explain it to the police.

At this moment, I was wearing a wide trench coat and handcuffs, sitting in a chair, and a policeman was constantly questioning me, asking me why I rushed out, and asking me if I had a history of mental illness, and I remained silent and refused to say a word.

"Mr. Policeman, may I make a call?"

Then I was told that I couldn't call, although I wanted to say that I was also a police officer, but after thinking about it, I still gave up, looking at the handcuffs in my hands, I really itched my teeth, I could actually become a ghost, and then I could easily run away, but after thinking about it, the police had already found out my identity.

I was sitting on pins and needles, and I was at a loss by the constant questioning of the police, and everything on my clothes, including my ID card, had been burned in that photo space.

Then the police questioned to no avail, I was detained, and I was taken into a detention cell, and the detention room next to it was full of people, and I lay down, and at that moment, there was a sudden roar next to me.

"I'm innocent, let me out, let me out."

I looked over and it was a young man, who looked to be in his twenties, with a shaved head, wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, and a colorful tattoo on his arm, which looked more fierce, and he was handcuffed and shackled, and he looked angry.

But I always felt a little familiar, the bald head next to me, as if I had seen it there, some of them couldn't remember, it was already late at night, some people in the detention room shouted to shut up, the bald head, after shouting for a while, could only sit down, looking angry.

And at this time, the bald head turned his head and looked at me, and I looked at him, and for a moment, I was sure that I had indeed seen this guy, but who it was, and I couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Qingyuan, it hasn't changed at all, what's wrong? As a good student in school, how did you end up in this field? ”

"You are?" I looked at the bald head in confusion.

"What? I don't know each other, when I was a freshman, we were in a dormitory, at first, but I haven't seen anyone since I beat someone and expelled me from school. ”

"You're Jung?" I suddenly recognized it, this is my classmate, when I was a freshman, it was indeed a dormitory, this guy, often associated with those gangsters on the street, and even brought girls to the dormitory to play before, and blew us out of the room.

I didn't have the time to talk to him, so I went to the side, wondering how I could get in touch with the outside world.

"Yo ho, Zhang Qingyuan, it's quite dragging."

All of a sudden, Zheng Jun knocked the handcuffs on the iron fence next to me, looking arrogant, looking at me, I was too lazy to take care of him, I would be sleepy, I was going to sleep first.

But then, as if Zheng Jun had taken medicine, he kept beating the iron fence, and suddenly, I got up from the bed, and looked over with murderous eyes.

"Shut up, grass."

Zheng Jun was stunned for a moment, and then quieted down, as if frightened me.

"Alas, Zhang Qingyuan, how did you get in, tell me, I'm going to take it away tomorrow anyway, how can a good student like you be caught in."

After a while, Zheng Jun began to talk again, and in desperation, I had to sit up.

"And you, how did you get in?"

"Zhang Qingyuan, tell you something, do you believe that there are ghosts?"

Zheng Jun muttered quietly, I looked at him in surprise, and then leaned over and looked at him seriously.

"My buddy, I haven't seen you for a few months."

I looked at Zheng Jun with some irritation, and I remembered that he used to be like this, only half of his speech, and he was always out of tune, and he didn't know what he was talking about for a long time.

In Zheng Jun's account, I learned that he used to have a very good buddy who was born and died, and they all followed a boss in the neighborhood, but because of some account reasons a few months ago, his boss wanted to find Zheng Jun's brother.

Zheng Jun was still secretive at first, he really thought that his brother had taken their boss's money, but in desperation, he had to take their boss to find his brother, and as a result, there was an accident.

"Dead man."

Zheng Jun said, his eyes were glazed, and his whole body trembled, he seemed to recall some tragic situation, and began to look messy, looking scared, and emotional.

I was thinking about how to calm Zheng Jun's emotions, and it was at this time that a voice reminded me that it was my shadow.

"Look into my eyes, don't panic, speak slowly."

Zheng Jun raised his eyes, and suddenly, he fell asleep, and I looked at it in amazement, and at this time, my shadow stood on the ground.

"Ask a fart, Zhang Qingyuan, just go to his head and see it."

I let out a sigh and slowly released the ghost network into Zheng Jun's body, and gradually, I detected something.

One night, Zheng Jun took more than 20 people to walk in a dilapidated alley, in front of a piece of low houses, Zheng Jun took these people, in this kind of place full of garbage and poor environment.

I remembered, this is an urban village, a place called Confucian Temple Village, here in the early years, it was newly built, but with the development of the city, this place, gradually, was supposed to be demolished by Huawei, but many people in it have a very tough attitude, against demolition, until now, even if they want to sell the house land, those developers, no one cares, plus that place, in the northwest of the city, close to the suburbs.

After walking some distance in the Confucian Temple Village, Zheng Jun led people to the front of a house, and I saw someone passing by, kicked open the door of the room, and a flashlight shone in.

In the corner inside, there was a man who was trembling, however, just as someone was about to walk over and ask something, the man suddenly turned around, and I saw that the person's eyes were not like people, and this look was just like the guy I had seen in the old city of Beicheng, the unit building that was about to be demolished.

Then in a short period of time, the people who followed Zheng Jun quickly broke the guy's neck and took out the internal organs, the whole scene was very bloody, Zheng Jun trembled, squatting on the side of the street corner, and then I don't know why, that guy didn't kill him, just walked to Zheng Jun, suddenly lifted his coat, and suddenly, I saw a dog head, a red-eyed dog head, stretched out, barked at Zheng Jun, and then the guy left.

Then Zheng Jun was so frightened that he ran home overnight and fell asleep, and the incident happened last night, and this morning, the police arrested him, but he seemed to be seriously stimulated, and some things he couldn't remember.

I have fully understood this matter, and now the question is, how can I inform Hu Tianshuo, in desperation, I have to lie on the hard bed and sleep.

Early the next morning, I heard a sound of the door opening.

"Zheng Jun, come out, this police officer, I have something to ask you."

In a daze, I got up, yawned, and suddenly, I saw a man rushing towards me.

"Hey, Brother Qingyuan, why are you here?"

I immediately propped up my eyes and looked at the guy in front of me, who was short, with a round face and a somewhat bloated body, was a member of the Ghost Burial Team, and I immediately recognized him, he was from Team 7, called Li Xiaotian, because he had a round face, everyone called him Xiaoyuan.

"Madoka ......"

I said, hastily stopping, and he smiled.

"It's fine."

Then I told him what had happened and asked him to quickly find a way to get me out, and after he got out, in less than half an hour, he came in, and the police who came with me told me that I could get out.

Then Zheng Jun also took it out, and sure enough, in the courtyard of the police station, there was a car of the ghost burial team parked, Li Xiaotian told me that because the night before, an extremely bloody thing happened here, and there was no monitoring there, and those people died very miserably, as if they were attacked by wild beasts, so the people of the ghost burial team were dispatched.

At this time, Jung Jun was handcuffed and sat in the black van of the Funeral Team.

"You don't know, Brother Qingyuan, the one in your family, yesterday and the day before yesterday, beat several of our brothers to death, if you don't go back, we can't help it."

I snorted.

"Ruoxi, what's wrong with her?"

"The ghost knows, the day before yesterday, she was nervous and said that she wanted to find someone to practice, alas."

Then I kept saying sorry.

"It's good that you're here, I can rely on you this time, hehe, Brother Qingyuan, I'll go to the scene with me later, I'm scared alone, after all, it's not for me to solve it alone, but fortunately, with you."

I smiled and patted Li Xiaotian on the back, and then he gave me the phone, and I talked to Hu Tianshuo on the phone for a long time and told him what had happened.

"Qingyuan, go over and take a look, that guy, maybe it's the same nature as the guy in the ghost burial team."

I hung up the phone and got in the car, I was going to get a bite to eat first, and then ask Jung Jun in detail what was going on.