Judging from the evidence at the scene, there is no trace of outsiders, and even experts who have been adjudicating cases for many years can only determine that these people committed suicide.

But would anyone really be so cruel to themselves and choose such a painful way to commit suicide?

Obviously not, after all, people will be more or less selfish.

Therefore, there is only one possibility for these people to commit unnatural suicide, which is that ghosts harm people.

Moreover, according to Gu Nianxiao, the death scene of these people has the same feature, that is, all the mobile phones were smashed by me, and there was no yin qi left at the scene.

In other words, this ghost creature is either in a profound realm, or it is good at hiding its aura.

In short, no matter what it is, there is no trace of it.

"Did you bring me here because Mr. Yin can solve these problems?"

Lin Qianmo had a guess.

Gu Nianxiao nodded: "It's not stupid, wait a minute, Mr. Yin will take us to a novel world." ”

A world of novelty?

Lin Qianmo's curiosity was completely aroused, what kind of novel world could it be, which could help these dead people and find the evil ghosts who committed the murder?

After a while, the young man with a cold expression straightened up and said respectfully to Mr. Yin, "Master, the makeup has been painted. ”

"Hmm." Old Mr. Yin nodded, "Evil, go get two fake death pills for them." ”

"Yes."

The young man with a cold expression turned around and walked to the sink, washed his hands three times with hand sanitizer and disinfectant, and walked to a cabinet in the corner.

He opened the cabinet and took out a quaint box, from which he took two black pills the size of soybeans.

The young man with a cold expression walked over with a fake death pill, and after giving Lin Qianmo and Gu Nianxiao one pill, he retreated to Mr. Yin's side and said nothing.

Okay!

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

The cold nature of the master and the taciturn apprentice are a perfect match.

Lin Qianmo pinched the black fake death pill in his hand and complained secretly.

"Are you getting more and more curious?" Gu Nianxiao asked calmly.

"Of course." Lin Qianmo replied.

If I'm not curious, I'm Mr. Yin.

Gu Nianxiao didn't answer positively, but asked again: "Look at the faces of these deceased, do you find anything?" ”

"They looked terrified, as if they had not been freed from fear even after they died."

Lin Qianmo noticed this from the beginning.

Gu Nianxiao nodded happily: "Yes, these dead people just haven't been freed from fear." ”

"People have three souls and seven spirits, the three souls are the fetal light, the cool spirit, and the ghost, and the seven spirits are the corpse dog, the arrow, the bird's yin, the thief swallower, the non-poisonous, the filth, and the stinky lung."

"Among the three souls, the fetal light is the main god, and if a person loses the fetal light, he is not far from death. And Shuang Ling is the spirit of human collusion with heaven and earth. ”

"Usually ghosts harm people, that is, they absorb the yang energy of the living to continue the stability and cultivation of the soul body. And some ghosts will extract the three souls and seven spirits of people, so that the three souls and seven spirits will stay in the world of the dead for seven days, constantly frightened, so as to absorb every essence of the three souls and seven spirits. ”

"When after seven days, the three souls and seven spirits of this person are all absorbed, then this person will completely die."

"So the novelty world we're going to is the world of the dead?" Lin Qianmo was surprised.

"Not bad."

When Lin Qianmo and Gu Nianxiao were talking, Mr. Yin and the young man with a cold expression had already put the body with makeup in the coffin.

Then, the old gentleman Yin and the young man with a cold expression stood up straight and bowed to the five corpses in the coffin.

Gu Nianxiao didn't speak again, and after Mr. Yin finished worshipping, she also bowed.

Lin Qianmo has the same example, the dead are the greatest, and it doesn't hurt to bow down.

After worshipping the deceased, Mr. Yin said, "Evil, you stay here, you two come with me." ”

The young man with a cold expression nodded slightly, stood aside, and remained motionless.

Lin Qianmo and Gu Nianxiao followed Mr. Yin into the second lit tile room.

After the door was pushed open, a cold wind blew out of thin air in this tiled house.

As soon as Lin Qianmo stepped in, he felt a chill on his body, and the temperature in the room was much lower than outside.

On the ground in the middle of the tiled house, a huge Bagua Yin and Yang diagram is engraved.

Under the light, the yin and yang diagram of the gossip is black and white, cold and deep.

Next to the Bagua Yin-Yang diagram, there are several yellow futons.

Mr. Yin walked to the yellow futon in the center and sat down.

"Ate the fake death pill." Gu Nianxiao said a word to Lin Qianmo, then put the black fake death pill into his mouth, swallowed it, and then sat on another yellow futon.

Lin Qianmo glanced at the fake death pill in his hand and swallowed it as well.

When you enter the fake death pill, the taste melts, and a sweet sticky taste blooms on the tip of the tongue, and then the sweetness turns into bitterness and flows into the throat.

"It tastes weird!"

Lin Qianmo muttered a sentence and sat on the futon next to Gu Nianxiao.

"After entering the world of the dead, don't make a sound, when you can speak, I will speak." Old Mr. Yin glanced at Lin Qianmo and said this sentence calmly.

Obviously, this sentence is an admonition to Lin Qianmo, a "newcomer".

Lin Qianmo nodded.

Then, Mr. Yin took out a yellow rune paper from his arms, and with a flick of it, the yellow rune paper floated above the Bagua Yin and Yang diagram.

"Whew."

The yellow rune paper trembled, emitting a trace of grayish-yellow qi that was invisible to the naked eye, flowing into the yin and yang plate.

Mr. Yin sealed his hands and chanted a mantra.

"Click, Click, Click......"

The Bagua Yin-Yang diagram on the ground began to turn.

Hazy black and white light flickered in the room, the air around it was getting cooler and cooler, and an unusually cold wind was blowing everywhere.

Lin Qianmo's eyes didn't blink, staring at the rotating yin and yang disk, he could sense that the yin and yang disk was about to open up another world - the world of the dead!

"Click."

The Bagua Yin-Yang Diagram turned in a circle, and after the black light and white light shone to the extreme, the world in front of Lin Qianmo suddenly became dark.

"If you don't feel comfortable, close your eyes and open them later." Gu Nianxiao's voice came, and her voice was ethereal, as if it was in her ears and as if it was infinitely far away.

"What is this?"

Lin Qianmo was surprised, he was obviously sitting next to Gu Nianxiao, but now he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel the breath of Gu Nianxiao and Old Mr. Yin.

"Yin and Yang eyes, open!"

Lin Qianmo quickly calmed down, opened his yin and yang eyes, a trace of glint flashed in his eyes, and the world in front of him appeared in his mind again.

"Is this the spirit world?" Lin Qianmo was amazed in his heart.

This is a world without color, gray dominates the main tone, there is a black sun hanging in the sky, or it may be the moon, the black air flow is slowly fluttering around, and the cold breath fills the surroundings, it is so eerie.