The woman in the ancient skirt appeared, and the eyes of the middle-aged policeman looked fixedly, and she never looked away.

Chen Hao looked at the middle-aged policeman, and then at the woman in the ancient skirt, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said, "Brother, the special ghost you are talking about, this is it, right?" What's your relationship? Maybe you like it, but you don't dare to confess it. ”

The middle-aged man came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not you ...... me and it."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the woman in the ancient dress disappeared in a flash, and she reappeared, already on the hearse.

It stood beside the middle-aged policeman, with a concerned look on his face, and said, "Yuan'er, why are you injured?" Whoever did it, tell your mother, and your mother will help you cut him. ”

Chen Hao: "......"

The middle-aged policeman was a little embarrassed and said with a dry smile: "I'm fine, you, you don't have to care." ”

"Why don't I care, you are my son, I don't care who you care? Say, Who did it? The woman in the ancient skirt said, looking at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

The middle-aged policeman hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, this is my friend, let's go back and talk about it." ”

The woman in the ancient skirt softened a lot at this time, and then nodded and said: "Okay, listen to Yuan'er, let's go back first, whoever drives faster, will you step on the accelerator, if not, I'll drive." ”

Faceless driver: "......"

Chen Hao looked at the middle-aged policeman with a strange gaze.

The middle-aged policeman gave Chen Hao a helpless look.

After that, a series of behaviors of the woman in the ancient skirt broke Chen Hao's first impression of it.

It asks all kinds of questions, wants to hug black cats and roosters, and flirts with ghost babies, words and deeds, which are completely opposite to the fairy temperament shown in ancient skirts. Finally, when the ghost babies couldn't stand this fairy and the black cat wanted to go crazy, the hearse arrived at the middle-aged policeman's house.

Then, the middle-aged policeman sent the woman in the ancient skirt to make a supper in a few words, and then he looked at Chen Hao and sighed: "Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, I'm not its son, it's just a mistake, and it's like this, and now I don't know what to do." ”

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is its origin?" ”

The middle-aged policeman explained briefly.

It turns out that the origin of the woman in the ancient skirt, even the woman in the ancient skirt herself does not know, about six years ago, the middle-aged police found a portrait in a smuggling raid.

In the portrait, there was originally a woman in an ancient dress with round hands and seemed to be holding something, and the woman was extremely beautiful, so that the middle-aged policeman who saw it for the first time was attracted to his heart, and he only felt his heart beating and couldn't extricate himself. As a result, he was too engrossed, and accidentally pierced his hand with a thin nail, bleeding and staining the portrait, and then the woman in the portrait came out, and regarded the middle-aged policeman as a son, no matter how much persuasion and explanation were useless, and therefore lived with the middle-aged policeman.

Fortunately, the middle-aged policeman is a subordinate of the R&D department, and he has dedicated his life and is not married, otherwise the residence of the portrait woman will break out into war.

After hearing this, Chen Hao was a little dumbfounded.

It's a big world, and there's nothing strange about it. Portraits can be turned into humans!

If you think about it, it seems to be true.

Although this woman is not human, the breath on her body is different from that of ordinary yin spirits, and it has a breath similar to incense, as if she has been worshiped by someone and has given birth to spirituality.

"It's a sacrifice." At this moment, the faceless driver suddenly opened his mouth.

Chen Hao looked at it curiously: "Sacrifice spirit? What's so special? ”

The faceless driver said: "Being worshipped, but not believing, but having something in the heart, the object of worship, over time, can have a spirit, and then form a kind of spirit, which is not up to the gods, but is not ordinary, that is, the sacrifice spirit." According to what you just said, I think this is a virtual image that someone deliberately sketched a long time ago for people to worship and achieve some kind of purpose. Similar to the White Lotus Mother in the past, there is no old mother and the like. ”

The middle-aged policeman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Then how can it think that I am its son?" That's nonsensical, isn't it? ”

The faceless driver said: "When you saw the portrait at that time, it was not a beautiful mother figure holding a baby. ”

The middle-aged policeman shook his head and said, "It's like hugging, but there's nothing in my arms." ”

The faceless driver said: "That's right, this should be a secret organization that began to rise in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, it is said that they worship the mother who sends the child, as long as you worship sincerely, you can get the heir." But the truth is that this organization is a group of evil magicians who want to sell women, kidnap children, and defraud money. After that, he was surrounded and suppressed many times, but because of the strong pursuit of the Chinese people for their heirs, or sons, they have never been completely destroyed, and they have always revived. What you saw at the time was the picture of the child-giving mother, but the child in the arms of the child-sending lady was gone, which made the child-giving lady regard you as a son when she released it. ”

The middle-aged policeman was dumbfounded.

That sounds like a lot of reason.

In other words, he just replaced the identity of a certain little doll! Paralyzed, the reason for being called a son was finally found.

"It turned out to be this kind of thing, and Daoyou is blessed." Chen Hao opened his mouth and said with a smile.

The middle-aged policeman said angrily: "What's the blessing of this, I don't want to be its son, I ......"

"Do you want to be a princess?" Chen Hao answered, and his tone was full of ridicule.

The middle-aged policeman said embarrassedly: "What did Daoyou say, okay, since I got home, I will arrange accommodation for Daoyou." ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the hearse first.

Chen Hao watched him go down, turned to look at the faceless driver and said, "There should be a sense between this child-sending lady and the lost little doll, right?" ”

The faceless driver said: "This is not necessarily, it depends on how the little doll was lost, if it was an accident, it was easy to say, if it was deliberately taken away, it would be troublesome, as long as you move your hands and feet, seal the perception, the world is so big, you can't find it at all." ”

Chen Hao nodded and was silent.

After that, Chen Hao stayed at the middle-aged policeman's house, and after a while, two men in their thirties came over and were introduced by the middle-aged policeman, only to know that it was the guardian monk of this supernatural research base.

Chen Hao didn't take a shelf, and after getting to know each other with a smile, he talked and laughed and soon became acquainted.

While they were chatting nonsense, the ghost babies got out of the hearse and wandered around the area full of the same kind.

To keep them safe, the faceless driver followed them in a hearse. The black cat in the car is napping, and the rooster is watching a movie.

Just as the hearse was turning around, suddenly the black cat raised its head and meowed, and the cat's head looked to the side.

On a courtyard wall on the side of the street, a white cat lay on it, looking at the hearse that was slowly moving by.