Chapter 61: The Celestial Master Will Also Be Haunted by Ghosts
"What's the situation with you, I haven't seen you for more than a day, why do you have such a bitter gourd face? Let's go, come back to the team with me for two days. ”
Captain Tan saw Zhang Fanyang's sad face and asked with concern. But care is concern, although Liang Dashan's situation has been told on the phone just now, but after all, it involves a human life, even if you trust him again, you have to go through this formality.
Zhang Fanyang nodded, and followed Captain Tan back to the police force with a bitter face, but he never thought that he, who was a heavenly master, would be entangled by ghosts......
Zhang Fanyang followed Captain Tan back to the police station to make a record, and he was arranged by him to the previous hotel again. But until the autopsy report comes out, he doesn't have to think about going elsewhere.
Lying on the bed in the hotel, Zhang Fanyang fiddled with his new mobile phone.
When I asked Captain Tan for a phone today, I heard him say that this mobile phone is the most popular Apple brand now, and it is also the latest model in this brand, and it is worth seven or eight thousand yuan, at least it is worth seven or eight thousand yuan, he really can't wait to go to the mobile phone store to sell it, and then change it to a domestic bargain. In this way, you can still make a difference of six or seven thousand.
But as soon as he thought that he might have to use this to support the scene when he took on big deals in the future, he gave up his previous thoughts.
When he watched others chatting on WeChat before, he realized that he had been in the mountains for a few years, and technology had developed so fast. However, according to the nature of his fashionable teenager in the new era, the three-year gap was quickly filled by him. Just look at the only two contacts on your phone...... Well, maybe it's time for him to add some other people to flirt.
But ten minutes later, Zhang Fanyang sat up from the bed violently, and the mobile phone he was holding just wanted to fall, but it was slowly put on the sheet, and he could only use his mouth to breathe.
"Hemp egg, what the hell? Why did you search for twenty or thirty people, all of whom were the same uncle? Just after scolding, he picked up his phone unwillingly, "I don't believe it...... it! How is it still him? …… No, how could it be him? ”
He didn't look carefully at the person's avatar and information just now, he only saw that the gender was male, and he was forty-three years old, so he directly turned it off and searched again. But next time he will receive a WeChat number with the same information.
When he searched for this person more than thirty times in a row, he finally noticed that the portrait was a little familiar, and if he looked closely, wasn't it the Liang Dashan who died in front of him today?
Zhang Fanyang only hesitated for two seconds before pressing the "accept" button for one of the numbers. As soon as it was shown that you could chat with your friends, a voice chat box popped up.
clicked the connect button, and an anxious voice of a middle-aged man suddenly came from inside: "I said little brother, I'm Liang Dashan, my girl Xiaoyue is gone!" I beg you to help me find her, for I am afraid of that child if it lasts a long time...... What a big deal is going to happen to that kid! ”
"Big deal? What do you mean? ”
Zhang Fanyang asked reflexively.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while before he said, "Little brother, can you come out for a while, can we talk face to face?" I can't hold on anymore, so please go downstairs to the alley on the right-hand side! Thank you ......"
Before his other "thank you" could be spoken, the voice chat was hung up.
Zhang Fanyang looked at the WeChat on his phone, which had become a young girl's avatar, and was stunned for a while, before he quickly got up and went downstairs.
It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and although the sun had passed its most vicious time, it was also dazzling.
Fortunately, a path three or four meters wide was left between the right side of the hotel and the building next door, which gave Liang Dashan a little place to hide.
When Zhang Fanyang entered the alley, he saw Liang Dashan curled up behind a garbage can, trying to avoid the light outside, but his body was already weaker than when he saw him in the morning.
"How are you hiding in a place like this? Why don't you go find a yin one! ”
Seeing that he looked like he was about to dissipate at any time, Zhang Fanyang quickly took out a small paper figure, and Ning Xin recited a spell to attach Liang Dashan's soul to the paper figure. Then, before the people around him noticed his strange movements, he slipped back to the hotel.
After entering the house, Zhang Fanyang first drew some soul-fixing charms on the paper figure, and then summoned Liang Dashan out.
"I'm ......"
Liang Dashan looked at the little paper figure under his feet and looked surprised.
"You have overused your yin energy at such a heavy hour outside, and now your soul is unstable and may be lost at any time. This paper figure can give your soul a fixed place to live, and you can cultivate in it before you go to the underworld, so as not to affect your physical health in the rest of your life because of the injury to your soul. ”
After Zhang Fanyang explained, he changed his words and said, "However, what are you looking for me for?" ”
When Liang Dashan heard this, he suddenly knelt in front of Zhang Fanyang as if he had just woken up from a dream and said: "When I saw my little brother in the morning, I saw that you could see ghosts and knew that you must be different, and then I couldn't find Xiaoyue and wanted to ask you for help."
I followed the clues of my body to the police station, and then inquired all the way to get here. I've heard other ghosts say that you are a celestial master, and sure enough, there have been few heroes since ancient times......"
"Getting to the point."
Zhang Fanyang rubbed his forehead and interrupted the other party's praise.
"Huh? ...... "Liang Dashan said in his heart, don't all big people like to be touted before they do things for others?" Why doesn't this heavenly master play cards according to the routine?
"I said, uncle, did you come to see me desperately, just to flatter me? At this time in time, if you don't have anything to do, you should hurry back to paper cultivation. ”
Seeing that they were going to close the stall and sleep, Liang Dashan reacted, and hurriedly knelt in front of Zhang Fanyang, and kowtowed a few times before he said in a hurry: "I ask the Heavenly Master to be merciful and help me find my girl Xiaoyue, I'm afraid that the child will not be able to think of any big mess for a while!" ”
"What do you mean by big mess? What's wrong with her? Your old man explained the cause and effect to me. ”
"This ......"
Seeing Zhang Fanyang ask, Liang Dashan hesitated a little, lowered his head and looked left and right, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.
"If you don't tell me the truth, I can't help you."
Zhang Fanyang fell headlong on the bed as he spoke, feeling that the scene was not enough, and he deliberately covered the quilt.
Seeing this, Liang Dashan quickly stood up from the ground, but the words that came to his mouth were still swallowed alive by him, and then he returned to the paper figure with a gloomy expression.
Zhang Fanyang saw that the yin qi behind him disappeared, lifted the quilt and looked at the paper figure on the ground in a daze, he really couldn't figure out what kind of trouble this uncle was making.
At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Captain Tan called, saying that the autopsy had determined that the cause of Liang Dashan's death was indeed myocardial infarction, and his suspicion was cleared and he could move freely.
Originally, Zhang Fanyang wanted to find out some news about Liang Dashan from Captain Tan, but who knew that he had just had such a thought, and a miserable white face suddenly appeared in front of him, so frightened that he almost threw out his baby mobile phone.