Chapter 51: The Killing of the Candle Boss
At first, the director was not convinced.
But little by little, when the father puts the clues of the case on the ghost, many unexplained things become "plausible".
In the case of the door being extinguished, the wife is possessed by a demon, so she always lives in the house. Why didn't the deceased have the fingerprints of the murderer, Lin Chen was a feng shui immortal cultivator?
It's unreasonable, but it makes sense.
"Really? Is it my ignorance of the world? What the heck? Feng Shui Immortal Cultivator ......"
She asked herself in a low voice.
A door on the second floor opened, lit up, and a figure appeared in the light, revealing a bare bald head, very bright.
Not asleep yet? Qi Sen was a little distressed when he saw his daughter's figure.
Downstairs, on the wall of the entrance to the staircase, press the switch of the chandelier, the incandescent light dispels the darkness and illuminates the hall.
"Why don't you sleep?" He sat next to Qi Xuan (the director) and asked with concern.
The director raised his tired face, saw his father's concern, and forced out a smile, not wanting his father to worry.
"It's just, it's good that I can't sleep, really."
Qi Yu said: "You are too stubborn, in this world of abilities, I should have told you these things earlier." After all, as a police officer, you're bound to encounter them. ”
"Strange World...... Dad, tell me the truth, in these three cases, did anyone kill Lin Chen, because they were superpowers, so they could go unpunished? The Director waited to look at his father with wide eyes.
Qi Yu is very clear about her daughter's character. He didn't want to lie to his daughter, otherwise it would end badly.
"Daughter, you are not too young, you should also know that some, ghosts and other existences, we ordinary people can't resist at all, most of their abilities are weird and unpredictable, as long as they are not excessive, both sides maintain a certain tacit understanding."
Anything that exists must be reasonable.
The world of supernatural abilities cannot be separated from ordinary people, and ordinary people also need the world of supernatural abilities, whether it is with ghosts, demons, monsters and other alien races, or even some bad things.
Both sides are opposites and unified.
Qi Xuan showed a silent smile, there were many reasons, she understood, but it was not easy to accept.
"Dad, I know, but I need some time."
At this time, she said that Lin Chen was a dangerous person.
Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, Lin Chen is in the mysterious world, his status is not low, he will not hurt me. Feng Shui cultivators are a group of crazy people who cannot be understood by ordinary people. So, daughter, you can't provoke him for no reason. ”
Hearing her father's warning, Qi Xuan didn't panic at all, as if something had happened that she didn't know about.
She frowned, her beautiful eyebrows upturned, like sharp sword eyebrows, showing a hint of worry.
"What's wrong?" Qi Yu asked him, he didn't understand why his daughter seemed to have something on her mind.
If other officials saw Qi Yu showing such a concerned expression, they would definitely be shocked, outside Qi Yu was an unsmiling person, the second-in-command of H City.
"Sheriff of the East".
Qi Xuan exclaimed, she thought of when Sheriff Dongfang returned to the car from a street, his face was very abnormal, and his temper was even worse.
She quickly picked up her phone on the glass table, clicked on the call log, and pressed the phone on the screen that showed the east side.
In less than a minute, Qi Xuan felt that time had passed too long, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
"Hello, your number is currently unanswered. Please dial again later. ”
She had a sense of foreboding.
This sound is repeated over and over again in the phone.
Her heart sank to the bottom, with her own understanding of Sheriff Dongfang, it was impossible for Sheriff Dongfang to miss the call many times, there must have been some accident.
Sheriff Orient may have had an accident, that's her only thought.
"Dad, I'll go out." trotting out, picking up the car keys on the shoe cabinet, and not even changing shoes,
Qi Xuan sat in the car, wearing Bluetooth headphones, searching on his mobile phone, and browsing quickly.
Enter the number and dial out, this time, instead of calling Sheriff Dongfang, it was Lin Chen.
On the other hand, Lin Chen took out his mobile phone and looked at the number he didn't know. It's strange that someone called him in the middle of the night.
Who could it be?
This is his private phone. Few people know. Normally, no one would call him.
"Hello?"
"I'm the director, don't mess around. Sheriff Orient just listened to my orders not to hurt him, he was innocent. When Qi Xuan had a premonition that something had happened in the east, he immediately suspected Lin Chen, after all, the two had been investigating Lin Chen.
She felt that she had taken revenge on Sheriff Dongfang for Lin Chen.
"Director, I don't know what you're talking about, but you seem to think that Sheriff Dongfang is in danger of life, is it the one who was with you during the day?" Lin Chen said.
"Yes, you didn't touch him?" The Director had some questions.
Remember, Lin Chen turned his head, and Ai Wei also turned his head. Facing each other, Lin Chen's eyes found a trace of gray light, and the corners of his eyes were a little hot.
Lin Chen said, "Director, are you driving?" I'm looking for Sheriff East, I didn't touch him, but good luck, I hope he's still alive, besides, I didn't kill him. Don't put any more charges on me, or I may sue you for slander, and I don't care who your father is. ”
He hung up the phone and did not give the bureau a long time to respond.
"Damn." Qi Xuan cursed.
A dark room, a bright computer, a faint light shining on the computer desk, an open bag of peanuts, scattered on the table, and the candle owner in Feng Shui Alley spit out peanut shells at will.
As a demon, a male fox demon who occasionally studies human behavior, for today's film, he expresses his vision.
The ceiling fan in the center of the room was still spinning, very slowly. A rope is tied to a corpse.
The candle owner's tongue sticks out and stares out.
Bang
There was a heavy knock on the wooden door.
"Sheriff Dongfang, open the door, are you at home, open the door quickly" The director arrived.
The owner of the candle shop stood up and walked to the door, which opened without a sound, and the director's hand stood stiffly in mid-air. Before she could understand it, she noticed that the shape of the ceiling fan was not normal.
The light came on, and she walked in and passed past the candle shop owner, but how could you see the invisible demon ordinary, she only felt a chill.
She could see clearly, a corpse with vague traces of the East.
At midnight, there is a small forest three kilometers outside Qingliang Temple.
Today's moonshine is not white, but a strange veil of light red. It is a rare night view, and the temperature is particularly cool tonight.
In the woods, in a more open place, there was a table soaked in blood. Blood was dripping from the corner of the desk. There is an incense burner on the table. Lighting three soothing fires can make a calm, quiet cigarette roll up.
In addition, there are two brown pottery altars on the table, from which a strange smell of blood emanates, as well as ghost landing and ghost descending.
On both sides are long symbolic hexagrams, yellow cloths, red letters, and all kinds of strange hieroglyphs, all of which have a mysterious power fluctuation.
In front of the table was a propped iron basin with a ghostly fire burning on it. The fire is not red or yellow, but an eerie blue and silky red.
The iron bonfire is not a random placement, but a mysterious location.
Lin Chen sat on the cloth cushion, breathing, facing the Buddhist practitioners, he needed to be in a good state to deal with.
Suddenly, Lin Chen said, "You're here." ”
His eyes didn't open, but he felt a ghostly aura coming.
"Things may not go your way. In the evening, a monk came to Qingliang Temple today. I think this monk's Buddha nature is higher than that of a cool monk. ”
The puppet sat on a branch and explained to Lin Chen what he had seen in Qingliang Temple.
"Really?" Lin Chen opened his eyes and looked at the puppet.
There didn't seem to be any concern in his words, but from his wide-open eyes, this small change showed that Lin Chen didn't care.
Two Buddhist practices? Tonight, as I had hoped, the little ghost had been recuperating for a while, and the resentment had risen. But if I can take the little ghost from the cool monk and make things even more difficult.
He was a little worried, but he couldn't help it, and quickly adapted to the state.
It is impossible for Lin Chen to be satisfied with everything in life. As Lin Chen's resentment toward the evil baby rises dramatically, the process of indulging in the evil baby leads to a Buddhist practice that he has no control over.