Chapter Forty-Eight: Asking for Help
Stationmaster Gao opened his mouth, Mu was there, and after a moment's relief, he reacted, and said tremblingly: "The police from the police station were also there at that time, and they checked the information, and the child's parents were in the northeast, and they were in Anshan." The child on file is himself. ”
Stationmaster Gao thought about it, and seemed to feel a little more thoughtful and confident, he moved closer to Sanbao, and asked carefully: "Sanbao, you said that your younger brother is from Xinxiang, Henan, so who are you?" ”
Stationmaster Gao's question stopped Sanbao.
"I'm from Hebei, just Fushou Town." Sambo suddenly became a little less confident.
"Hebei, then how do you have a younger brother from Henan?" Stationmaster Gao asked.
"Oh, Lao Gao, you said you, my apprentice has helped you so much, and you still suspect others. Anything is possible, whoever stipulates where you are, relatives must be where you are. My second uncle is in Shenyang, Northeast China. Maybe he got the wrong person over there, and Sanbao saw the wrong person, and there was a misunderstanding...... There's no evidence to say. Master Lu hurriedly played the round.
"Hey, how can I embarrass our little brother Sanbao, you master and apprentice have helped me so much, it's too late for me to thank you, but this matter ...... Getting the wrong person is a big deal, and I'm responsible. At that time, people from the police station were indeed there, and the online records were correct, and they also confirmed it to the local police station by phone. Lao Mo accompanied him on the train. When they got home, they called us on a special basis, and the police station over there even sent someone to receive them. The aid station has a procedure for the aid station, and it will not be casually claimed by people...... San Bao, maybe this kid looks like your relative, but I'm sure it's not a person......" After Gao finished speaking, he stared at San Bao confidently, as if he wanted to see something on San Bao's face.
Sanbao was a little hesitant now, what the stationmaster said was reasonable, it was really possible that he was mistaken, and he lied that he had such a younger brother, if people really went to verify, he couldn't end it.
"Hey, maybe I was mistaken, I'm sorry." Sambo finally relented.
"It's okay, it's okay, Lao Lu is really good without your apprentice, these days, there are not many people who can take things to heart like this."
After a few people exchanged pleasantries for a while, Stationmaster Gao remembered the purpose of asking Sanbao and them to come, so Stationmaster Gao accompanied the master and apprentice up and down the aid station, inside and outside the house to check for anything so-called unclean.
San Bao was thinking about Huzi's affairs, he didn't check it too seriously, and he wasn't a god and a wizard himself. It's just an ordinary mortician, and Stationmaster Gao really thinks of himself as a great immortal.
Ghosts and gods, the Three Treasures didn't believe in it, except for the unknown secrets that he personally perceived.
In this aid station, there is nothing unclean that the stationmaster expects to get rid of. What's more, he doesn't know how to exorcise demons, it's all caused by Hong Kong Lin Zhengying's exorcism movie.
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Sambo cursed in his heart, and suddenly he smelled a familiar fishy smell, and only then did he realize that he had come to the house where Lai had stayed on the night of his disappearance.
"Do you smell anything?" San Bao asked the stationmaster and master next to him.
The two sniffed vigorously in the air.
"Sweat smell"
"Urine smells"
"Fox smell"
"Taste of Rice"
The two of them said that the two reeds are the same, you say a word to me.
"Who pulled up the pants?" Master Lu asked suspiciously.
"Damn, whoever shit doesn't wipe their butts, go out...... Hurriedly. Stationmaster Gao wrung his eyebrows and shouted at a few homeless people sitting in the corner of the house playing cards.
The house was finally emptied. The two of them continued to smell again. But nothing else was discovered except for the taste just now.
Sam Bao knew in his heart that this smell did not belong to this world, and just like his ability to see the soul, this kind of smell could not be smelled by ordinary people, and it was in vain to ask them.
Sanbao approached the bed where Lai had slept on, and the closer he got, the strange smell of corpses became stronger and stronger. Finally, Sambo saw some black mist-like gas floating in the air on the bed that only he could see. It was like the trajectory of an airplane in the sky, proving that the evil spirit had been there that night, but the smell was clearly not the one that had been attached to Alai before.
Sambo was now able to distinguish the scent of every evil spirit he encountered, just like a human, and the smell of each evil spirit was different, and Sambo's sensitive nose sensed this.
The smell of this one was even stronger, like the stench of a filthy, rotting swamp, with the smell of fermentation from the underground a thousand years ago.
This scene suddenly appeared in Sambo's mind, and on the eve of Alai's disappearance, he was sleeping soundly in his bed. Didn't realize that a strange black mist appeared in the shadows on the wall. The black color gradually took shape, turning into an ugly and hideous monster. The monster's translucent body wrapped around Alai and licked his filthy, smelly tongue across Alai's face.
No one noticed that everyone else in the room was unconscious, perhaps because the energy of the evil spirit had temporarily paralyzed everyone in the room and fainted.
Alai's body was wrapped in a gradually thick black mist, and when the fog cleared, there was no trace of Alai on the bed.
The illusion was fleeting in Sambo's mind, and although he realized that he could perceive what was happening by touching, no one would believe what he was feeling.
You can only rely on yourself.
With the touch of the Three Treasures, the traces of the evil spirit floating in the air also began to dissipate, and soon disappeared.
Stationmaster Gao and Lao Lu watched Sanbao silly standing motionless at the head of the bed, muttering in their hearts.
"Hey, what are you doing as an apprentice?" Stationmaster Gao asked cautiously.
"How do I know, what did you see?" Master Lu said.
"I didn't see anything." Stationmaster Gao replied.
At this time, Sambo turned around, bit his lip, and shook his head.
"It's okay, Stationmaster Gao. I'm just going to see if there's anything there...... Nothing," Sambo rubbed his hands regretfully.
"That's good, it's good not to have that." Stationmaster Gao said reassuringly.
"Hey, Stationmaster Gao, is Uncle Mo here, let me ask him, he has a lot of contact with the deceased, maybe he knows something." Sambo asked boldly.
"After the accident in the morning, the police came and took the surveillance video, wasn't Lao Mo accompanied him before, and he also went to the police station to record a confession, and he is estimated to be back soon."
In the alley diagonally opposite the aid station, Lao Mo watched as Sanbao and the master got into the van of the Sanqing Funeral Home.
"Damn, it's this kid again. Raise you, keep your life! ”
Lao Mo cursed, and then walked out of the shadows, staggered across the road, and entered the aid station......
In the Sanqing funeral home, Director Wu was chatting with Officer Liang Zhen. This time, Officer Liang came uninvited, which really scared Director Wu. He must not have come well. Doesn't the police department have its own coroner. I don't need to put my own people, I have nothing to do with my turf!
Director Wu scolded in his heart, but he still couldn't show his disgust.
"Officer Liang, this Yang Sanbao was scared last time, don't think of him as a character."
"Hey, Director Wu, I don't like to hear what you say, if you don't have diamonds, how dare you do porcelain work. Why can the three treasures be obtained, but others are not...... It shows that the Three Treasures are different from ordinary people. Officer Liang retorted.
"Grandma, don't you just say I'm an ordinary person, you know a fart!" Director Wu scolded in his heart.
"Then what are you going to let him do this time, he is a temporary worker, how much can he help the police." Director Gao asked with a reluctant smile.
"What's wrong with temporary workers, temporary workers are also people. Let's just say that we police, the auxiliary police are basically temporary workers, and they are not also police. Director Wu, do you want to think so...... The police can ask the public to solve the case, which is not only the glory of the parties, but also the glory of the unit, and some people can't go if they want to! Officer Liang heard Director Wu's non-cooperation, and deliberately used words to squeeze him.
Director Wu knew that the other party was ridiculing him, but he also lost his temper, after all, he was a policeman, and he was a higher-level cooperative department, and he was a small funeral director who couldn't twist his arms around his thighs.
"Then we are very busy at the end of this year, you look busy every day, and you can't spare manpower." Director Wu said helplessly.
"Don't worry, the bureau has given special approval, and Sanbao will be subsidized in the next few days, and his lost work fee will be paid by us, and it will only be with me for a few days, so it's settled......" Officer Liang smiled evilly.
"Hey, by the way, it's true that he's a temporary worker, but I can't let my little brother suffer any grievances in the future because of this. Director Wu...... Thanks a lot! ”
Officer Liang stared at Director Wu, who was frowning, and saw that while his brows were relaxed, he reluctantly nodded and put it in, before he smiled.
At this time, the sound of the relatives of the deceased crying came from the memorial hall, which made Officer Liang's heart dry.
"It's not easy, you guys cry wolves every day, I can't stand it." Officer Liang said as he twisted his neck.
"Thank you, Director Wu, for supporting the police work, thank you!"
Officer Liang took advantage of the situation to get up and take his leave.
"Get out of here!"
Director Wu stared at his departing back and scolded in his heart.