"Believe!" Xing Jiang said against his will.

Ling Heng smiled coldly and continued:

"When I got to his construction site, I saw several spirits hovering above the construction site, and they were the dead people. I wanted to ask those resentful spirits first if they knew that Wang Zhongwei had any enemies or had done anything unreasonable, but those resentful spirits disappeared in the blink of an eye. I didn't stay there long, I just said I'd come back in the evening.

At midnight, Xiaoya and I came to the construction site, brought incense and paper money, and after worshipping in the open field, the resentful spirits that appeared during the day reappeared. I thought I would finally be able to talk to them and ask for something, but the spirit of resentment somehow knocked over the incense and wanted my life.

Xiao Ya and I fought with them, they were not our opponents at all, I temporarily controlled them with the Soul Locking Array, and only then did I ask about something. “

"Wait!" Xing Jiang suddenly interrupted Ling Heng's words.

"What's wrong?" Ling Heng was puzzled.

"Aren't you a detective? Why did you become a ghost catcher? And that Mo Xiaoya, she is also a ghost catcher like you? ”

Xing Jiang really couldn't believe Ling Heng's words, this was a fantasy for him, it was purely a trick to deceive people.

"It's true that I'm a detective agency here, but I'm not responsible for solving ordinary cases, but a detective agency specializing in supernatural cases."

Ling Heng was very honest with Xing Jiang, because Xing Jiang was just a "stupid human being" in his eyes, and he didn't need to hide it in front of Xing Jiang.

"You're a detective specializing in paranormal cases?" Xing Jiang's expression was very entangled, thinking that he might as well go home and sleep honestly after seeing a psychiatrist, why did he come to listen to a god stick tell a story?

Ling Heng nodded arrogantly, "Officer Xing, if you really don't believe in the existence of ghosts in this world, why did you come to me to ask about this case?" Have you also encountered something beyond your imagination and cognition? Don't worry, I have a lot of respect for atheists, but if you're sincere enough to ask about ghosts, I'll tell you without reservation. ”

At present, in addition to Ye August, Xing Jiang is the second person to make Ling Heng so patient.

Not only did he doubt that he had lived too long now, but he unconsciously became compassionate, and he had already reined in his original edge.

Ling Heng's words instantly made Xing Jiang wary, "Do you know what I saw?" ”

Ling Heng shook his slender index finger, "I don't know what you saw, but you came to me, it should be absolutely not just to ask about this case." I have seen a lot of hell, and I have seen through people's hearts. ”

Xing Jiang stared at Ling Heng calmly, but his heartbeat was secretly speeding up.

He felt that Ling Heng's bright eyes seemed to be able to see through the bottom of his heart, and such a collection of noble, cold and arrogant Ling Heng with a bit of gloom made Xing Jiang unable to see through.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I saw first."

Xing Jiang told Ling Heng about the ghost he saw at Wang Hao's house, and after finishing speaking, he picked up the tea in front of him and drank it all.

"Do you think that's your hallucination?" Ling Heng stared at him coldly, obviously asking a useless question.

Xing Jiang raised his voice quite excitedly, "Of course it's not an illusion!" Those cracks are real! So, I want you to tell me, is there really such a thing in this world? ”

Ling Heng didn't answer him, and said calmly:

"You listen to Wang Zhongwei's case first."

Xing Jiang held the armrest of the chair tightly, nervously and expectantly waiting for Ling Heng's narration.

Ling Heng fell into memories again, and his gaze gradually faded and became profound.

When Ling Heng used the Soul Locking Array to trap those resentful spirits, they finally said a very important clue.

It turned out that when the construction of this construction site had just begun, there was a contractor who had been owed wages by Wang Zhongwei who committed suicide there because he didn't want to pay the bill.

He committed suicide in a very special way, prepared a big red coffin for himself, cut his wrists and wrote a word on the ground with blood that no one could understand, and lay in a very twisted position in the coffin.

It's just that this matter was suppressed by Wang Zhongwei, and not many people know the truth, and in the end, I don't know if Wang Zhongwei paid off the arrears to the poor foreman.

In fact, since the foreman died, strange things began to happen frequently on the construction site, at the beginning it was just a small thing such as the machine breaking down for no reason, although everyone muttered in their hearts, they didn't think too much, until people began to die, and the rumors began to spread wildly.

Wang Zhongwei gave a gag order, and continued to work without believing in evil, and the fact that the three workers were beheaded could not even affect his construction period, if it weren't for his daughter's sudden madness, he might still be unrepentant by the lust for profit.

Ling Heng knew that the initiator should be the resentful spirit of the foreman.

He also remembered that it was no wonder that he saw a surge of resentment on the construction site but could not find the source.

Presumably, the foreman wrote a mantra of increasing resentment with blood before he died, and after death, he would turn into a resentful spirit with great resentment in a short period of time.

This foreman should know some strange techniques.

When Ling Heng said this, Xing Jiang interrupted him in confusion, "Wait a minute, I don't understand, if that foreman is so powerful, why don't you just kill Wang Zhongwei, but instead kill several innocent people?" ”