The hall was dark, and the little hooligans panicked, but fortunately, the emergency lights were turned on in time, but the faint green light emitted made people feel even more chilled.

"Y-What are you going to do?" One of the rascals asked in a trembling voice.

"Look back for yourself—" Brother Mu replied.

"Look, look at what?!" One person said tremblingly, instinctively slowly turning back-

"Ahh

"Xiaomei?!" The little policewoman has been blocked by Gong Yan, and when she heard someone call her name, she hurriedly wanted to look forward, and said anxiously: "Xiaomei is the victim, are they going to be killed-" Gong Yan stretched out her hand to block her eyes, and whispered: "Don't worry, hurry!" When Gong Yan said this, she was also a little nervous, because she clearly saw that behind those little hooligans, there was a phantom of a girl with a disheveled hair and a face as white as paper floating leisurely, and it stared resentfully at the young faces that were frightened and deformed, and the corners of her mouth began to tick and foam......

"Wow, what the hell!" The little hooligans suddenly cried out in fright: "Help, help—"

Brother Mu leaned in front of the little hooligans, smiled slightly, and said, "Want to live? ”

"Think, think—" A few people panicked.

"Then explain it well, only if you don't let Xiaomei's death be unclear, you can have hope of living." Brother Mu pouted and said, "Of course, whoever speaks out first will have a greater hope." ”

Several people glanced at each other and hurriedly rushed to say-

"I said, I said—"

"Xiaomei really didn't kill us-"

"She, she's. There's a lot of medicine—"

"I also advised her not to be so ......"

"It's not our idea to throw the corpse, it's the boss......"

The soul of "Xiaomei" is getting weaker and weaker, and it is gradually dissipating.

The lights flashed a few times, and then they all came on again.

"Have you written it all?" Zhang Chengqiang asked the little policewoman.

"Hmmm! Remember clearly! It's just—" The little policewoman replied excitedly. wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's just, Team Zhang, are they 'frank and lenient'?" ”

"It's obviously 'resisting strictly'!" Zhang Chengqiang glared at a few little hooligans, so frightened that they shrank their necks.

……

"I didn't expect you to not only catch ghosts, but also summon ghosts!" As soon as she got out of the police station, Gong Yan said to Brother Mu with a smile.

"Which one was recruited by me, in fact, the little girl's soul has always been behind a few scum, but the ghost spirit is very weak and can't be formed." Brother Mu explained.

And so. You used a spell to make her appear. Gong Yan continued.

"It's the 'Manifestation Charm', move her out to scare a few guys."

Gong Yan nodded, thought for a while, and then asked: "But I still don't understand one thing, don't you take it as your responsibility to catch ghosts and eliminate demons, in case you really let ghosts harm people-"

"After the little girl dies, there is only a trace of resentment that cannot be dissipated, and after the first seven, the resentment will be resolved by the yang energy of the world. You can't be a ghost. Brother Mu replied, but found that Gong Yan's pace gradually slowed down, lowered his head deeply, and peeked at Brother Mu. Bite one's tongue.

Brother Mu seemed to guess her thoughts, and said with a slight smile: "Actually, not all people will become ghosts after death, that is only a small part, they may have resentment and resentment. Either there is persistence, infatuation, or other reasons of one kind or another, and they will turn into ghosts. And most of them are still alive like them, they are kind and harmless, and only a very few will deform into powerful ghosts, this kind of people are the ones we have to deal with. And a person as open-minded, upright and brave as Captain Gong will only ascend to heaven—didn't I tell you—" Brother Mu pointed his hand to his head, "Do you want to say hello again?" ”

Gong Yan smiled, lightly slapped Brother Mu's chest, and said, "Let's go, but no matter what, you still have to accompany me to do something tomorrow - okay, Mu?" After Gong Yan finished speaking, she was suddenly stunned by her casual nickname, she saw Brother Mu smile casually and turned away, secretly relieved, gently touched the fist that had just touched Brother Mu's chest, and two red clouds suddenly rose on her face.

……

It was another peaceful night.

The next day, Brother Mu went out of the city with Gong Yan early, and their destination today was one, the cemetery on the outskirts of the city - it was Gong Yan's father's death day.

The cemetery was built on a low hillside, and in the morning the fog cleared and the dew was hazy, and there was no one else in the huge garden.

Gong Yan held flowers, Brother Mu followed, and the two walked up the stairs, even the air was solemn and solemn.

It's just that this tranquility was destroyed when the two of them walked halfway up the hill—

Jingle Bell –

It was the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Ho ho ho ah -

There were also shouts and fights.

Gong Yan looked at the voice, and her face changed, and she exclaimed, "Oh no, it's Dad's graveyard!" After speaking, he rushed over there in the first step, and Brother Mu also followed quickly, and when he came to the front, he saw that a tombstone had been turned over to the ground, and a deep pit had been dug underneath-

Gong Yanru was drunk by the head, her body shook twice, her feet were soft, and she fell to the side, Brother Mu hurriedly stepped forward to hold it, and glanced at the words on the tombstone, there was no doubt that he was the captain of the palace.

Gong Yan's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, she knelt down in front of her father's grave, tears flowed down, choked and wanted to speak, but she still didn't open her mouth, Brother Mu was afraid that she would fall, so he held on to her shoulder, and he didn't know what to do for a while, when he was at a loss, Gong Yan fell into his arms, crying so much that the rain brought pear blossoms, and his whole body trembled, and now Brother Mu didn't know what to do, and was thinking about words of comfort, but suddenly heard the sound of fighting in the forest not far away.

Brother Mu gently patted Gong Yan's shoulder, Gong Yan also seemed to be aware, her eyes widened, and her body suddenly revealed a thick murderous aura, jumped up, and rushed towards the forest-

Two figures suddenly appeared in the woods—

A ghost, a figure, to be exact—

"Tubu!!" Gong Yan shouted at the ghost, "It's really you, bastard—"

"Gui, Uncle Gui?!" Gong Yan exclaimed at the figure again, "You, how could you-"

"Yeon-yeon-don't be stupid, come and help!" Guiber shouted.

"Oh, oh! I, how can I help? Gong Yan asked anxiously.

"Throw that crutch at me—" Gui Bo pointed to Gong Yan's feet. Distracted, the sharp knife of the 'butcher cloth' had already cut his throat, but he fell backwards, and he was embarrassed to pass, and with a flip of his wrist, there was already a thick brush in his palm, and he blocked horizontally-

Ding——

The sharp knife was swept away, and a few drops of red ink splashed out from the tip of the brush, falling on the "butcher" body and smoking, the "ghost corpse" trembled violently, as if suffering a great pain, just like that, Gui Bo caught the crutch thrown by Gong Yan, recited a few spells, and the whole body of the crutch suddenly emitted bursts of white light, he rounded it and slammed it towards the "ghost corpse"-

Poof-

The tip of the stick went straight into the chest of "Tu Bu", and poked out from the back, Gui Bo was overjoyed, and was about to recite the spell again, but saw that "Tu Bu" suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a ghost howl, and plunged into his chest with a sharp knife, and opened horizontally, expanding the wound, Gui Bo saw it, he was slightly stunned, but he heard Brother Mu shouting "not good", and jumped over with a sharp leap, Gui Bo didn't understand what was going on, he felt that the front end of the crutch was loosened, and the "ghost corpse" had been freed from the trap, and when he threw it back, the sharp knife drew a bright white light, shooting straight to Gui Bo's chest, Gui Bo held the cane in both hands, and he didn't have time to recover it, so he could only watch the cold light fly straight towards him-

When—

Brother Mu used Jin Ling to remove the sharp knife, and as soon as his feet hit the ground and turned around, he found that the "ghost corpse" had disappeared into the fog and quickly dissipated.

Gui Bo was carrying a cane and wanted to chase it, but he was persuaded by Brother Mu: "Gui Bo, the yin qi here is too heavy, it is not suitable to chase after you——"

"Yin Qi?! You're—" Gui Bo looked at Brother Mu suspiciously.

"He's my friend—" Gong Yan hurriedly explained, and then asked, "Uncle Gui, my father, he-"

Gui Bo had been looking at Brother Mu all the time, but when he heard Gong Yan ask, his face turned pale, he lowered his head, and slammed the ground with his cane: "Evil ghost! Alas - it's all my fault! He lamented.

"Blame you? What the hell is going on?! Gong Yan wiped away her tears and asked in confusion.

"Isn't that my fault? This morning, I got up early, thinking about coming to see your father's old comrade-in-arms as soon as possible, but passing by the tobacco stall, I remembered that I should buy him two boxes of good cigarettes, and I picked and chose for a long time, and finally bargained with the shopkeeper for a while, and when I got here, I saw that evil ghost just now digging your father's grave - if I could have been earlier-"

"Gui Bo, I don't blame you, but I'm a little strange why that demon moved my father-"

"I want to know too! What kind of hatred does it have with your family, and it actually uses the destruction of monuments and graves to vent its anger! Gui Bo said angrily, and then his face eased again, "Fortunately-" He walked into the forest and turned around and wiped it back, with an extra urn in his hand, "Fortunately, my old comrade-in-arms is still there, and I didn't let the evil ghost destroy it-"

When Gong Yan saw it, tears flowed down again.

Brother Mu helped Gong Yan put the urn of the palace captain again, buried it, erected the tombstone, and placed the flowers.

Gong Yan knelt in front of her father's tomb for more than ten minutes before she was called up by Gui Bo, and the old man was a little distressed, afraid that Gong Yan would be too sad and hurt her body again, so she forcibly pulled Gong Yan down the hill.

The three of them went out of the cemetery, and Gui Bo saw that Gong Yan was still in tears, so he tried his best to help her divert her attention, and said for a while that Gong Yan had been so crying since she was a child, and it seemed that she had chosen the wrong line to be a policeman; After a while, he said, cry, cry, wait until my old man cries to death, and you will be completely quiet. Seeing that Gong Yan was still bitter, the old man had an idea and looked at Brother Mu with a smile...... (To be continued......)