After confirming that the boss behind Hei Yan could indeed protect Hei Yan, Li Yuming and the others were also relieved, and it was only at this time that Zhao Yan asked suspiciously: "Xiao Yan, how can I have a strange feeling in the water you just now, giving me a cold feeling, is it my delusion?" ”

Ou Zhijun nodded and said to Hei Yan: "Xiao Yan, why don't you release your water again?" ”

Hei Yan actually understands how his water is formed, simply put, water poison, after the poison is condensed to a certain extent, it will turn into water, which is actually similar to the theory that clouds turn into rain, both are extremely condensed. Poison is generally an ability that is difficult for the world to accept, so Hei Yan chose to conceal it and condensed the poison into water. It's just that he didn't expect Zhao Yan to inherit Maoshan and was very sensitive to poisons, so he felt it.

Now that Ou Zhijun has already requested, Hei Yan has no choice but to condense the water balloon again.

This time, Zhao Yan carefully looked at the water balloon in Hei Yan's hand, and it didn't take long for his face to change greatly: "Water poison, it's actually water poison." ”

Ou Zhijun looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously, and asked, "Old Zhao, look at what scares you, what is water poison?" ”

Zhao Yan looked at Hei Yan with a strange expression, and said slowly: "Water poison is water condensed by poison, because the poison is extremely condensed, so although this water poison is a kind of water, it can corrode everything in the world, it is really terrifying. ”

"This ......" At this moment, even Li Yuming was a little displeased, "Lao Zhao, you know Xiaoyan's temper." Even if she could master the water poison. I don't think she can be evil. Let me tell you, if you dare to do something to Xiao Yan, I will be the first to refuse. ”

Looking at Li Yuming, who was ready to do it at any time, Zhao Yan smiled bitterly: "Lao Li, you also underestimate me Zhao Yan, although the precepts of the master are strict, I am not a pedantic person, and Xiaoyan is also my granddaughter." I just can't get enough pain. ”

After that, he turned his head to look at Hei Yan who was depressed, and said seriously: "Xiao Yan, you heard the fourth grandfather say that water poison can not only corrode things, but also ghosts. And then there's the water poison. You must not show it in front of people in the righteous path, if it is good if you are a Taoist, if you meet those rotten old bald donkeys of the Buddhist family, they will never let you go, you know? ”

Looking at Zhao Yan's serious expression, Hei Yan hurriedly nodded quickly: "I know the fourth grandfather." Looking at the poor Hei Yan, Li Yuming picked up Hei Yan, glared at Zhao Yan, and muttered: "Look at you scared Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan is so well-behaved, he will definitely not hurt anyone." ”

Zhao Yan looked at Li Yuming's doting expression, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, yes, look at you who spoil her, you have to go to heaven, you have to get it, let's complete Xiao Yan's task as soon as possible, didn't you listen to Xiao Yan, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous she becomes." ”

……

"This should be it." "According to the information found by the military, this was a former mental rehabilitation center called Paradise, but a fire on April 15, 2001 turned it into charcoal, and then a developer bought it to build a shopping mall," Li said. ”

Ou Zhijun looked around and asked helplessly: "It's been more than ten days since the incident, and there are people here, what other clues can we find?" ”

Zhao Yan was a little depressed, just now after he said a few heavy words to Hei Yan, Ou Zhijun and Li Yuming were like when he didn't exist, as the saying goes, old children, old children, the older a person, the more like a child's temper is, this sentence is really good for Ou Zhijun and Li Yuming.

Li Yuming glanced at Zhao Yan with his afterglow and said with a smile: "If one of us can communicate with the undead, maybe we can find a clue." ”

Ou Zhijun forcibly held back a smile and shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity that you and I can't do it, or let's take a look around, maybe we can meet a master outside the world or something." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Zhao Yan, who was really unable to hold back by the two old children, coughed a few times, and said with a wry smile, "Okay, you two, I'll come, but the resentment here is too deep, and I have to open the altar to communicate with those resentful spirits." ”

I have to say that it is much simpler to have these old people to help, and after hinting at his identity slightly, the mayor of Chongqing wiped his cold sweat and personally explained the situation to the mall, and asked Zhao Yan to open the altar on the rooftop.

Zhao Yan's puja was held for a long time, and it wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he took off his robe tiredly, shook his head and said, "No, those resentful spirits don't want to communicate with me." ”

The mayor on the side looked at Zhao Yan, who was sweating profusely, hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over, and said carefully: "Mr. Zhao, I have some clues about the fire 12 years ago that you want to investigate. "These old men who seem to be dying are not something that a little person like him can afford to provoke, I'm afraid that when the prime minister sees them, he has to be polite.

"Ahh Zhao Yan, who was about to sit down and rest for a while, heard him say this, and suddenly couldn't care about his image, and directly grabbed him by the collar, and couldn't help blurting out even the standard national scolding.

The mayor also had a hard time, Zhao Yan and the others were anxious to find him and tell him to communicate with the mall, and they didn't ask him if he had any clues about the fire.

Looking at the mayor who blushed but didn't dare to speak, Ou Zhijun smiled at Zhao Yan and said, "Okay, okay old Zhao, don't embarrass him." ”

When Zhao Yan let go of his hand, Ou Zhijun looked at the mayor and said, "Okay, tell me, what is the clue?" ”

The mayor looked at Zhao Yan with palpitations, and then said to Ou Zhijun: "That's the case, 12 years ago, I was still the director of the Chongqing Municipal Police Department, and I remember that the fire burned more than 1,100 people to death, and the above attached great importance to it, if I remember correctly, there happened to be a sweeping aunt who had a car accident on the way to work that day and couldn't make it, so she became the only survivor of the fire, and I also went to her to make a record." ”

Ou Zhijun nodded: "That's it, then do you remember where she lives?" ”

……

Looking at the scene in front of him, the mayor scratched his head with some embarrassment. Li Yuming waved his hand, fanned off the smell that filled his nose, and said impatiently: "Okay, we are not here to inspect the work, every city has these places, take us to the sweeper." "This is a landfill, and a large number of homeless people and civilians live here in simple bungalows, which is the slum of Chongqing.

Soon, the mayor took a few old people to a simple wooden house and knocked on the door: "The sweeping aunt lived here 12 years ago, and I don't know if she is still there." ”

The door to the hut soon opened, and a slightly thin and emaciated old man poked his head out of the crack in the door: "You are?" ”

The mayor tried his best to put on a kind expression and said with a smile: "That's the case, is Sister Qin here?" I'm Mayor Jiong Huibing, and I want to ask her about the fire in the hospital where she worked 12 years ago. ”

"Mayor of the city?!" For these poor people, it is the mayor of a district, and they may not be able to see it, and now the mayor suddenly came in person, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Seeing the old man hurriedly open the door, after running into the back room, Ji Huibing said to Ou Zhijun embarrassedly: "This is Sister Qin's husband, I saw him 12 years ago. ”

The house was crowded, and after several people came in, Xiao Xiao Hei could only be left outside. There were no decent chairs in the cluttered room, and luckily the old people didn't care.

On the bed in the back room, there was an old woman, who heard that the mayor was coming, and she wanted to force herself up. Ou Zhijun waved his hand and said: "Old man, we are just looking for you to understand the situation, you just lie down, I want to ask, before the fire, was there anything strange in the hospital?" ”

The old woman frowned and did not speak, apparently recalling carefully, and after a long time, she said: "There is something strange, that is, a few days before the fire, the dean asked us cleaners to dispose of all the mirrors, leaving none behind. ”

Ou Zhijun nodded and continued to ask: "Then, I want to ask, is it okay to have a matter of Dr. Qian Xiangyang in your hospital?" ”

Hearing Ou Zhijun say this, the old man asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "Doctor Qian Xiangyang?" ”

Ou Zhijun was a little stunned by the old man's sudden rhetorical question: "What? You don't have this person in your hospital? ”

The old man shook his head and said slowly, "There is such a person, but he is not a doctor, he is a patient with hysteria. ”

It seems that Xiao Yan's tapes can't be fully trusted, and there are some discrepancies. Li Yuming, who had not spoken on the side, thought silently in his heart. (To be continued......)