Song Zhaolin said that when Duan Honghui found him, Lei Laohu was already gone.

I hurriedly took out the corpse card that Lei Laohu gave me, opened the ghost pupil and took a look, and found that the ghost baby was really gone.

Song Zhaolin saw that my face was wrong, so he asked me what was wrong.

I told Song Zhaolin about last night's incident, and he frowned slightly and asked me, "Is that black shadow you said Thunder Tiger?" ”

I shook my head and said no, if it was a painting of Lei Laohu, I would have recognized his figure at a glance.

"By the way, you said that Duan Qingyi burned your arm with a white sandalwood?" Song Zhaolin thought of something and said to me.

I nodded, and Song Zhaolin looked at my arm, but apparently didn't see anything.

"Do you know what that white sandalwood is?"

Song Zhaolin nodded and told me that he had only seen it in an ancient book, if he guessed correctly.

This white sandalwood is called bone-eroding sandalwood, and the effect of this sandalwood is to paralyze ghosts and make ghosts unconscious.

This kind of sandalwood has been lost for a long time, and in ancient times, many ghost hunters used this bone-eroding sandalwood to paralyze ghosts and hunt ghosts. Due to the scarcity of materials used to make this sandalwood, it was almost extinct hundreds of years ago.

Paralysize the ghost and make the ghost unconscious... I suddenly had a very bad feeling. Could it be that they are coming for Jian Ning?

I looked at the tattoo on my hand repeatedly, but I didn't know if Jian Ning was still in it, and now Lei Laohu was not there.

At this time, Duan Honghui came over and said that there was a discovery in the surveillance, let's take a look.

followed Duan Honghui to the monitoring room, and he asked the security guard to play a video surveillance for us.

In the surveillance, a man dressed in black walks in front. Because the man in black lowered his head, he couldn't see his face clearly.

Duan Qingyi followed, but his movements were a little strange, as if he was holding something with one hand. Although the surveillance was not filmed, what he was holding should be a ghost baby.

After the two walked out, they drove a car and went out directly. Just as Duan Qingyi and the others went out, Lei Laohu also trotted out in a hurry, and chased after him in his car.

After the video was played, Duan Honghui told us that the surveillance only captured Duan Qingyi and the man in black going out.

I didn't get a picture of how the man in black got in, there are no dead ends in the surveillance here, and there are no glitches in the surveillance.

"Mr. Duan, then you mean that this man in black is a person from the Duan family?" I asked Duan Honghui.

Duan Honghui nodded at me, and then told me that he had already investigated all the people in the Duan family, except for Duan Qingyi and Lei Laohu, everyone here was there.

Song Zhaolin, who had not spoken, said, "There is another possibility, that is, the man in black is not a person. If he is a ghost, it can be explained that the surveillance could not be filmed. ”

Duan Honghui asked rhetorically, "If it's a ghost, why does he wear a black dress when he goes out, isn't it redundant?" ”

was directly asked by Duan Honghui about Song Zhaolin, and after I looked at the man in black in the video, I felt very familiar.

At first, I thought of Qi Gusheng, because he also ordered white sandalwood for me at the beginning.

But I soon denied this idea, because Qi Gusheng was about the same height as me, and the man in the video was shorter than Duan Qingyi.

At this time, Duan Honghui's mobile phone rang. He immediately picked it up, hummed into the phone a few times, and hung up.

"I asked a friend from the police station to adjust the surveillance and found that Qingyi was driving towards the suburbs of Muyang." Duan Honghui said to us.

"Could it be that we are thinking too much, Miss Duan just wants to go out for a walk." Song Zhaolin said this, but he didn't believe it himself.

At this moment, the door of the monitoring room was suddenly opened. Gu Tou ran in with a panicked face, panting and saying, "Mr. Duan, also... There's really one person missing. ”

"Who's missing?" Duan Honghui hurriedly asked at the ancient head.

"One less dead man." The old man said with an ugly face.

"Dead people?" Duan Honghui asked with a frown.

"Come and have a look." Saying that, the old head led us to the basement of the Duan family.

An ice coffin was placed in the basement, and the ice coffin had been opened at this time.

Song Zhaolin suddenly slapped his head, and then said, "I know... No wonder the figure of the man in black is so familiar, this person is the ghost keeper I killed that day. But it shouldn't be, his soul has been destroyed by me. ”

"Why don't you dispose of the corpse?" I asked at the old head.

After the old head glanced at Duan Honghui, his face was embarrassed and he said, "Didn't there be a lot of things after that day?" This corpse is very special, and I don't dare to dispose of it casually. ”

I turned my head to look at Duan Honghui at this time, and his face was as ugly as eating at this time. When I looked at Duan Honghui's expression, I felt as if I knew this person.

When I asked him, he still said he didn't know him, but now it seems that there must be a story in it.

"Mr. Duan, do you know something?" I asked Duan Honghui.

Duan Honghui's face was unusually ugly, and he was silent and did not answer me.

Come on, I knew that there must be something going on here, Duan Honghui must have something to do with that ghost raiser.

But Duan Honghui didn't want to say it, and I couldn't force him to say it. What I don't understand is that if Duan Honghui has something to do with the ghost raiser, what happened to the scene when Duan Qingyi came to me last night?

A few minutes later, Duan Honghui's mobile phone suddenly rang, and he hung up after saying a few words to the phone.

"There's news of Qingyi, and the surveillance shows that they drove to the suburbs. The police are already following up on the investigation. Duan Honghui said and hurriedly wanted to go out.

"Let's go together." I said to Duan Honghui, because although Duan Honghui was hiding something, they obviously came at me last night.

Thinking that it might be related to Jian Ning, I decided to go and see it together.

Duan Honghui nodded and asked us to follow, and Song Zhaolin went to the room to clean up his magic weapon.

got into Duan Honghui's car, and he told us that Lei Laohu also followed behind Duan Qingyi's car. But I don't know why, Lei Laohu's phone couldn't get through.

I really can't figure out how a person who is already dead can come back to life, even the most powerful soul restoration technique in the Infinite Iron Scroll Psychic Chapter can't bring a dead person back to life.

After the car got off the highway, it was a suburb, and at a glance you could see the rolling mountains.

After waiting at the highway entrance for a while, Duan Honghui made a few phone calls and asked the driver to drive the car directly to a place called 'Luoyang Village'.

"They went to Luoyang Village? Are you sure? After Song Zhaolin heard the name of the village, his face became a little ugly.

Duan Honghui nodded and asked Song Zhaolin if he had any questions?

"It's a ghost village, more than 10 years ago, people died in this village one after another, and half of the village died in just two years."

"At the beginning, the people in that village invited Master to see it. But the master couldn't see anything. It's been more than 10 years now, and I don't know if there are still people in that village. Song Zhaolin said with an ugly face.

Hearing Song Zhaolin say this, the appearance of Ping'an Village comes to my mind from time to time, and that dilapidated village still gives me an indelible impression.

"It's okay, I've contacted the local police. He'll be with us then. ”

After more than an hour of winding roads, we finally saw three cars at the end of a road.

Two of them belonged to Duan Qingyi and Lei Laohu, and one was a local policeman.

When we got out of the car, we saw two policemen, one in his 50s and dark skin, and the other about our age, as thin as a monkey.

They followed us to say hello, the older one was called Wang Futian, and the younger one was called Liu Fei.

Duan Honghui was eager to find a woman, so he asked Wang Futian to take us to Luoyang Village.

Wang Futian led the way to Luoyang Village and asked us, "What are you doing in Luoyang Village?" There are only a few old people left in the village now. ”

I thought of Song Zhaolin's paintings, so I asked Wang Futian, "Officer Wang, I heard that village is a ghost village." Is there a ghost in there? ”

"Hey, you doll, that's not right. It's the 21st century, and there's nothing in this world. It's all passed down from person to person..."This Wang Futian is an atheist at first glance.

In other words, before I came into contact with Jian Ning, I was also a staunch atheist.

"Officer Wang, if it's not haunted, how come there are only a few old people left in a good village?" Song Zhaolin asked at Wang Futian.

"Uncle Wang, that Luoyang village is really haunted, and I have heard my grandfather talk about it. At the beginning..."Liu Feigang, who was as thin as a monkey, wanted to say.

was scolded by Wang Futian, "Don't talk nonsense, you kid, you have to pay attention to your identity." ”

Liu Fei shrunk his neck and didn't want to say more.

This Luoyang village is really hidden in the middle of the mountainside, and we walked for nearly two hours on the mountain road, when the sun began to set in the west.

Duan Honghui was out of breath and asked Wang Futian how long it would take to arrive.

Wang Futian pointed to the front and said, it won't be long.

At this time, Song Zhaolin, who had not spoken, said to me, "Old Feng, be careful. This place, there is really a problem. ”

Hearing his words, I hurriedly opened the ghost pupil. But I didn't find anything.

I looked at him suspiciously, and he said to me, "This road leads to that village, and this road is a sign of great evil for the white tiger to sweep the tail." Also, the mountain walls on both sides are hedged, and there are signs of evil. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful when I go there this time. ”

As he spoke, the mountain road suddenly flattened and he walked towards a path.

In an instant, it suddenly became enlightened, and there was a feeling of paradise.

The village was led by a wide stone path, but it was probably too long and the stone path was covered with moss.

As soon as I stepped onto the stone path, I heard a whining cry in the distance.

This sudden cry scared me a lot. Following the sound, I saw a pile of fire not far away.

I hurriedly opened the ghost pupil, but I didn't find the ghost.

"Don't be afraid, these old people left behind are all feudal superstitions. Every evening, he burns paper for his family. Wang Futian saw that we were frightened one by one, so he explained to us.

When I got closer, I found a skinny old man, squatting under an old locust tree, burning paper money.

Seeing a group of us coming, she didn't even raise her head, but burned the paper money, and muttered from time to time, "It's coming, it's all here... These are all flowers for you..."

If you hadn't opened the ghost pupil, you would have confirmed that there were no ghosts here. I'm really going to be scared half to death by this old man...

"Auntie, hello, I'm Xiao Wang from the Longxiamen Police Station, I'm here today to find someone" Wang Futian squatted beside the old man and said softly to her.

The old man's body trembled, his head hung lower, and his voice trembled, "It's all for you... It's all for you... Take the money and go..."

Come on, this old man is taking us for ghosts.

Wang Futian explained helplessly, but my eyes were suddenly attracted by the paper money in the old man's hand.

I hurriedly squatted down and took a few of them, and was surprised to find that there were talismans drawn on them, with my name and birth date written on them.

Song Zhaolin grabbed one, glanced at it, and scolded, "Damn, this is a blood curse." ”