Chapter 277: Strange

Fluttering, holding back for a long time, Bian Haibo squirted out, and then said briskly, What's the matter, the dead person actually opened his eyes and looked at you, don't be too scary! If you want me to say, it's a relationship, only you know it in your own heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ahem, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, where is this!

Jiang Chenghuan knew that Bian Haibo was ridiculing himself, so he disdained it. When Lincoln heard them laughing like this, he came over and said, "When you meet again, you two old partners will have endless things to say." However, it seems that the topic just now is outrageous, and it sounds amazing.

They talked and laughed, and when the funeral home's hearse pulled the body to the freezer, they evacuated the scene, and everything was OK. But what happened next was a little weird, that night, Jiang Chenghuan somehow entered the world of the dead woman in his sleep.

In his sleep, Jiang Chenghuan suddenly opened his eyes without knowing it, and he saw a woman standing in front of the bed, with blood flowing from her head. This woman is very beautiful, if it weren't for the blood on her head, she would be a great beauty. Just standing in front of his bed, without saying a word, somehow, he didn't feel afraid, and was able to stare at her very calmly, figuring out what she wanted to do. The woman finally spoke, she said that Jiang Chenghuan was the last man she saw in her life, and the last look in her life was left to him, and she wanted to make him responsible.

Hehe, where is this, Jiang Chenghuan didn't understand, so he asked her, let's go to the scene, aren't you already dead, how can you have a last look, besides, the last look should be Lincoln, that is, another person at the scene, why did you rely on me? What's more, I don't know you, I don't know who you are, what will we have to do with it.

Hearing Jiang Chenghuan say this, the woman immediately cried. Say, you have no conscience, how can you be so ruthless and unrighteous, we don't know each other, if you really don't know, you treacherous fellow.

Such a fuss made Jiang Chenghuan completely dizzy, and his mind was tumbling, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember who the woman in front of him was.

"Who the hell are you, I definitely don't know you, don't mess around anymore." Jiang Chenghuan was furious.

Seeing this, the woman suddenly smiled and said nothing.

This was undoubtedly a good medicine to quench the fire, and he immediately dissipated his anger. But he still can't remember how he could have encountered this woman in his life, and he was a dead woman.

"You treacherous and stinking man, you have wasted all my infatuation," cried the woman, "I warn you, Bao Lingguan, that this must be remembered!" ”

Ah, Treasure Spirit? This hint really surprised Jiang Chenghuan. Because, he suddenly remembered, this is clearly the female Taoist in the Baoling Temple, by the way, it is the female Taoist leader. What's the matter, how could the female Taoist chief die tragically on the Broken Soul Slope in the middle of the night. Besides, how can she be dressed as a layman, and at a glance, she is a pure girl, which looks like a female Taoist who is a monk. Jiang Chenghuan didn't dare to link these two people together at all.

Jiang Chenghuan cried, he cried very sadly, and his tears couldn't help but flow down. In his mind, this female Taoist is the goddess in the fairy world in his mind, the target of his worship, immortal, how did he die suddenly, and how did he die. His mind was suddenly chaotic, and he couldn't control himself. He grabbed the Dao Chief's arm, eager to find out. However, as soon as he caught it like this, the whole person came to his senses. It was pitch black, and he was still sleeping on the bed in the duty room.

He hurriedly sat up and sat down on the bed. He was thinking back to the nightmare he had just had, looking for clues bit by bit. The dream just now, whether it was true or false, at this time he had a clear understanding, no longer in turmoil, he had to figure out whether this was simply a dream, or whether it was real. He had to rush to the Treasure Spirit, and he had to figure it out clearly.

The east began to turn white, and he knew that it was about to dawn without looking at his watch. He was going to the Treasure Spirit Temple, and at the same time, it was best not to let Lincoln know, after all, in a dream, if it was just a dream, everything was fake, then wouldn't it make people laugh out of their teeth if they said it.

When he went to work the next day, he was thinking about how to go to the Treasure Spirit, when Lincoln came to him. said that he had to go to monitor in the morning, and he was not available, could he run a trip to the freezer for him. Jiang Chenghuan couldn't refuse, but at the same time, he thought of the female Taoist leader, so he agreed. Jiang Chenghuan knew that it was only a matter of a few steps to adjust the monitoring, and it was necessary to drive to the freezer, so he could dock with Bian Haibo, arrange to go to Baolingguan first, and then go to the freezer. Taking a step back, it is also feasible to go to the Baoling Temple with Bian Haibo, and the relationship between them is unusual.

As a result, he docked with Bian Haibo, and finalized his word, promising to go to the Baoling Temple together first, and then go to the freezer.

"Is there such a thing?" On the mountain road to Baoling Temple, Bian Haibo asked suspiciously.

"To be honest with you, actually, I don't dare to believe it easily." Jiang Chenghuan responded, "In this way, when we go, we must pay attention to the ways and means, and don't make jokes." ”

"Forget it, this still needs to be reminded," Bian Haibo smiled, "Let's go, go straight to the female Taoist, won't it be over!" ”

"Look at you, I said, you still owe a fire, how can you go directly to the female Taoist leader," Jiang Chenghuan began to say in a tone of lesson Bian Haibo, "This kind of thing, we only have the right to be pilgrims, and understand the situation in the incense." Otherwise, it's easy to make a joke. ”

"Forget it, as long as you like to take detours, in my opinion, there is no need for this at all," Bian Haibo disdained and didn't sell his account at all, but finally changed the subject, "However, I am accompanying you, so I will leave it to you." ”

"Hmph, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's a dead duck with a hard mouth."

The two of you say a word, I say a word, and before you know it, you will arrive at the Baoling Temple.

When you come up here again, it feels completely different. After all, it is winter, and the pilgrims are wearing thick winter clothes, and the Taoist priests are no exception, all wearing gray robes, looking bloated and bulky, and less angry. But this is not the key, Jiang Chenghuan vaguely felt that the biggest difference between today's Taoist temple and his previous impression is that it is lazy, no vitality, and no solemnity, just like a small farm yard.

What's going on here? They didn't see anything special at once, and they didn't know what the problem was. They still burned incense and kowtowed very religiously, not daring to slack off. He stuffed a hundred-yuan bill into the merit box, and selected a few Taoist books on the table next to him, and stood there for a while. At the end, Jiang Chenghuan casually asked the little Taoist boy on the side, saying that he wanted to visit the Taoist chief, and that he had something important to ask for advice.

The Dao Tong glanced at Jiang Chenghuan with a pair of innocent eyes, and then turned his gaze to Bian Haibo on the side, as if he felt that these two people had no malicious intentions, so he said in a crisp voice, Dao Chang went down the mountain and has not come back yet.

Going down the mountain, Jiang Chenghuan was shocked when he heard it, and he thought, how could it be so coincidental, so he asked when he would come back. Dao Tong shook his head, no longer making a crisp sound. He was willing, and then asked again, when did he go down the mountain, Dao Tong looked at them again, did not squeak again, and then did not nod his head, or shake it, and ran to the side.

In this way, they wondered what this meant, what should it be, what should it be, why should they leave silently.

A big question came to mind, and Jiang Chenghuan vaguely felt what was in it.

So, what is it, to be honest, he is the second monk who is confused. Obviously, they had to dig further, otherwise the trip would be in vain. There must be something special about this, so what is the name of this?

Suddenly, an ominous premonition appeared in Jiang Chenghuan's mind, and he felt that there was likely to be a major conspiracy in this, and it was far from enough to rely on the strength of the two of them. If the two of them can figure out where the female Taoist is, even if it is just when to go down the mountain, it will be enough. However, they knew how to continue for a while, and they were both old criminal investigators, so if there was really any problem with this, blindly probing would undoubtedly startle the snake. (To be continued.) )