Qu Changan looked disdainful, with an expression of "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you". Seeing this www.biquge.info Zhao Lan wanted to say something more, Qu Changan hurriedly stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth and made a silent gesture.

"Shhhh Don't mess with you, I'm going to get started. Qu Changan said seriously.

Qu Changan had gone back to his office to take some things out before, and Zhao Lan didn't know what he was taking at that time, but now he finally saw it.

A large bowl with half a bowl of rice, a peachwood sword with three thin incense sticks hanging from the sword, and a small incense burner with half a furnace of incense ashes in it.

Otherwise, how to say that the interlacing is like a mountain, and these things that Qu Changan took out were all inexplicable in Zhao Lan's opinion, but looking at his solemn appearance of placing props, it felt very high and unfathomable, could it be that this is the legendary unclear power?

Qu Changan took the peachwood sword and pretended to play a few times, and there were words in his mouth, and the speed of his speech was too fast for people to hear what he was talking about. After the peach wood sword played a few tricks, the incense stick hanging on the sword spontaneously combusted without fire, Qu Changan put the incense stick in the incense burner, and then the three fingers of the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of his right hand were inserted into the sea bowl, which looked like measuring how much rice was in the bowl before steaming rice, whether it was enough for the family to eat......

After measuring it about three or four times, the rice grains in the big bowl suddenly exploded! The rice was popping around like popcorn, and a bowl of rice came out, and when the bowl was empty, a terrible ghost appeared.

Zhao Lan recognized this ghost thing that appeared out of thin air at a glance, it was Ma Zhongshan, the last victim of the serial murder case! After all, it was a person who was gnawed to death by rats, and he looked so vivid, with a bloody hole on his face, and a feeling like a broken sack all over his body, except for Ma Zhongshan, there was no one.

Ma Yat-sen was extremely miserable when he died, so he was very angry, as soon as it appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop by ten degrees, and Zhao Lan was shivering, and his mouth was still muttering: "Pour the spring cold, pour the spring cold, this is the ...... the spring cold."

Qu Changan patted his forehead, he was really helpless, why didn't he find out that Zhao Lan was a talker before? Is now the time to discuss the weather? Shouldn't we hurry up and ask for clues about the murder?

Fortunately, Zhao Lan was not really that unreliable, he sorted out his thoughts and asked, "Ma Zhongshan, do you have any memory of the process of being killed?" ”

Ma Zhongshan's dead soul had a straight look in his eyes, floating in the air like a balloon blown by the wind, and he ignored Zhao Lan's question, only knowing to circle around the incense burner.

"Ma Yat-sen, I'm a policeman, I'm here to help you, don't you want revenge? Can you recall who killed you at that time? Zhao Lan raised her voice and asked again.

Ma Zhongshan was still fluttering, and there seemed to be a hint of anxiety on his bloody grimace, and it was spinning faster and faster around the incense burner, and it was about to turn into a large marshmallow. Seeing this, Qu Changan frowned and said: "When it died, it felt so much fear that it subconsciously wanted to forget everything, and now it is full of resentment but does not understand where the resentment comes from, if you don't let it sober up temporarily, you can't ask anything." ”

"Is there any way to keep it awake temporarily?" Zhao Lan looked at Qu Changan pleadingly and said.

"The incense burner is a requiem incense, this incense can temporarily make the ghost forget all pain, but the time is short, only ten minutes of effect," Qu Changan walked to the side of the incense burner and said, "The time is too short, I don't have a too gentle method, I can only let its memory go back to that night." If I did, it would probably collapse after recalling the scene, and it wouldn't even be able to hold its ghost body and disappear. Cutting off the roots of other people, this is detrimental to my Taoism, why don't you take the idea, are you sure you want to do this? ”

"Is there no other way?" Zhao Lan hesitated, "I don't look for the murderer, it at least has the hope of reincarnation, but in order to find the murderer, let it be scattered, this ......"

"If I were it, and I suffered such a great sin when I died, I would rather be scattered than pull the murderer on my back!" Qu Changan said viciously.

Zhao Lan clenched her fists, thinking about it and still couldn't make up her mind. This is like a vegetative person in the hospital, if you use an extreme medical method, he will either wake up or die directly, there is no way to have the best of both worlds, how to choose is reasonable, and at the same time, how to choose will be criticized. Even if you are not afraid of other people's discussions, you can't pass the psychological level.

Qu Changan waited for a while and said impatiently: "Yes, I will fight this matter myself, it is really superfluous for you to take this idea!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Lan to speak, Qu Changan suddenly reached out and copied a handful of incense ashes from the incense burner, and the incense burner was all sprinkled on Ma Zhongshan at once.

"Psychic? Awaken! ”

Qu Changan picked up the peachwood sword and danced two sword flowers, the tip of the sword pointed sharply at Ma Zhongshan, Ma Zhongshan was like a popped balloon, the ghost body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dissipated ghost body floated in the air, transforming into a picture.

"Don't be cranky, look!" Qu Changan reminded loudly.

The image of Ma Zhongshan's dissipated ghost body is its memory, and when these memories are dissolved, it is the time when its soul is gone. Zhao Lan didn't know what to do correctly, but as Qu Changan said, now you can't think nonsense, the most important thing to do is to seize every opportunity to find clues, and not let Ma Zhongshan's soul disappear in vain.

The first picture is of a taxi with a blurred license plate number, dim lights, and a clean interior. The second picture is of a taxi driver, the driver has been driving, driving and suddenly turning around, but the picture begins to blur here, and he can't see the face clearly. The third picture is that Ma Zhongshan was tied up and there was a man in front of him, this man should be the murderer, but unfortunately, he still couldn't see his face clearly. The fourth is a series of bone fragments, which form a pattern, like a tombstone, surrounded by blood-colored violettes.

The fifth picture disappeared before it could unfold, and with it was Ma Yat-sen's ghost, which completely disappeared into this world without a trace.

Taxi, Driver, Murderer, Bone Crush, Scarlet Graveyard, Violet ...... One pattern after another swirled in Zhao Lan's mind, they kept overlapping and separating, Zhao Lan tried to find the connection between them, and the answer seemed to be within reach, but it was only a little bit closer.

Zhao Lan's entire mind was focused on the pictures he had just seen, his eyes were closed and he was sweating profusely, and his hands were clenched so tightly that his nails pierced his palms. The blood in his palm dripped to the ground drop by drop, and the smell of blood stimulated the surrounding ghosts, and suddenly countless revenant souls flew over with a roar.

"Psychic? Silence Slash! ”

A strong light covered the sky, countless ghosts melted like ice and snow, and Zhao Lan also screamed in the collision between ghosts and psychic spells, and completely fell unconscious.