Mo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Don't be so pitiful, can't I cast some small spells on them?" But I have something to say in advance, the ability of this god stick is limited, and ordinary spells can only be aimed at ordinary villains, if the owner of the 'soul locking spell' makes a move, it must be useless, the corpse is still a corpse, we have no other way than to pray that God bless me Nangang! ”

Ouyang Chenmu smiled helplessly: "It's average, it's better than nothing, bet on luck!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi raised his eyes and looked around, and said with a smile: "Your morgue is very clean, it doesn't look like a morgue, I almost wonder if there is something specifically cleaning up for you......"

Ouyang Chenmu glanced at him, and said angrily: "This is not nonsense, the uncle who guards the door will come in every day to clean, and sometimes he has to clean it twice, can it be clean?" The uncle said that this was the least respect for the deceased, and death was already unfortunate, and they could no longer be defiled with dirt. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mo Xiaoyi glanced back at him meaningfully, and said quietly: "I mean, I don't see any dead spirits here. Usually there are ghosts and resentments in places like this, but you are clean like a sterile space, and there is nothing but corpses, don't you be surprised? When people die, there will always be souls, and even unwilling and resentful, most of them will stay in places where the yin qi is extremely heavy. Especially for the newly deceased, at least for a short time, their spirits will appear near the corpse. Not only do you not see the souls of the security guards here, but you also don't see half of the other Yin spirits. This situation is actually very abnormal! ”

Ouyang Chenmu's brain began to short-circuit again, and he asked stupidly, "What does no ghost mean?" Does it have to be a few ghosts to be normal? ”

Mo Xiaoyi said with a smile: "It means that there is likely to be someone collecting souls to do bad things, just like manipulating corpses to make trouble, souls can also be manipulated." Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival in our school, someone commits suicide in the plum garden, and it is Qiu Xiaotian, the director of the Brain Hospital, who instructs Xiao Keming, who committed suicide first, to make waves, and use their undead souls to practice extremely yin and evil spells, if they are practiced, the lethality is very great......"

Ouyang Chenmu seemed to have been addicted to gasping since he met Mo Xiaoyi, and his handsome face was pale, and he didn't want to believe it but had to believe it and asked, "You mean we have murderers lurking here?" Can you help me figure it out? ”

Mo Xiaoyi rolled her eyes with a smile, "I said big brother, do you really think of me as Ultraman Superman?" Mei Yuan's 'soul locking spell' has not been completed yet, and Di Xuan's whereabouts have not been found. I even suspect that Xie Xiaofang's soul that caused Di Xuan's madness has been hidden, how can you have the extra energy and ability to help you catch a little murderer hiding in the morgue to collect the undead? Besides, I'm just guessing, maybe it's an unsung hero like Lei Feng who collects the souls here? He just wanted to destroy them, so as not to harm the world. Of course, there is also a possibility that you live here with something that eats the dead for a living, which will not bring any harm to mankind, but is a kind of gospel. ”

Where could Ouyang Chenmu listen to his last two guesses? Thinking all on the previous guess, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that there must be a murderous thing lurking, maybe it was the murderer of the security guard, and looked at Mo Xiaoyi and said: "Then what if it is really a murderer like Dean Qiu?" Or is it a demon or a monster worse than him? If you don't get rid of it in time now, won't you raise a tiger for trouble? ”

Mo Xiaoyi said with a smile: "What are the so many what-ifs and ifs, even if they are really evil, they can't be powerful, and they can't become a big climate." ”

Ouyang Chenmu analyzed unrelentingly: "Maybe it's the black hand of the plum garden who is hiding here!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi categorically refused, "Impossible, these inconsequential undead are not worth his shot, what he needs is the kind of fierce spirit with great resentment and evil spirit, only this kind of fierce spirit has the value of use." Although there will be some people here who are unwilling to die in vain, as soon as the case is solved, most of them will be laid to rest, and the resentment in the soul will gradually disappear. Those who can die and those who can't die will at most become wandering spirits in the city, and there will be no more harm. ”

Ouyang Chenmu had no choice, so he could only complain complainingly: "You are ruthless, and you don't want to think about how anxious my brother is now." It is estimated that it will not be long before the families of the two security guards will come to the door, and they don't know how to deal with it by then. After all, if a person dies in the Public Security Bureau for no reason, everyone will have a lot of speculation. I can't announce to the public that they were drained of their souls and died, that they must not be beaten alive and crippled. The people of Quannangang City have a mouthful of spittle, and we may not be able to swim ashore with a swimming ring......"

Mo Xiaoyi kindly came up with an idea for him: "You can say that they killed their colleagues, and then they committed suicide in fear of crime when they knew that the law would not escape, anyway, in today's society, it is very easy to switch between black and white, just see how shameless you can be!" ”

Ouyang Chenmu was almost choked by his own saliva, and squirted fiercely: "Phew, brother is the embodiment of justice, how can you do such a thing that reverses black and white?" Besides, solving a case depends on evidence, do you think that if you say that you commit suicide in fear of crime, you will commit suicide in fear of crime? If the problem becomes serious at that time, it will be even more impossible to clean it up, and I am afraid that I will be the one who should commit suicide in fear of sin. ”

Mo Xiaoyi said lazily: "If you really want to do it then, you will say that it was a temporary worker, and you have been fired from the Public Security Bureau." And then you lose some money, isn't that how you deal with it? People are already dead, no matter how much they make trouble, they can't bring the dead back to life, and their arms can be twisted over their thighs? There will always be a few people who understand, as long as you are willing to give enough money to make sure they don't make trouble again. ”

Ouyang Chenmu sprayed, his face speechless.

Mo Xiaoyi finally glanced at the two corpses again, secretly prayed that there would be no change, turned around and left.

Ouyang Chenmu had no choice but to keep up.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the morgue, they met the family members of the two security guards, and a large group of people howled and cried and hugged me, blowing and beating and beating and coming, and they could feel their surging murderous aura from afar, and the frame was clearly to find someone to seek justice.

Among them, there was a strange man with a small basket hanging on his elbow, which was full of copper coins made of paper, and he threw a handful into the air as he walked, making it look like a guest, and the corridor was sprinkled with paper money all over the floor.

The two little police officers followed behind with bitter faces, and when they saw Ouyang Chenmu, their eyes immediately lit up, as if a hungry puppy was about to burst into tears when he saw the fresh meat and bones.

Ouyang Chenmu flashed aside in disgust.

A young police officer who was usually familiar with him whispered in his ear: "Boss, I'll leave it to you." ”

Ouyang Chenmujun's face turned white again, and his eyes widened, "What do you mean?" ”

The two little police officers were afraid of being grabbed by him, so they threw down a sentence of "the director's meaning" and ran away.

Mo Xiaoyi squinted at him, gloating and smiling at him as a farewell, buddy, I'm leaving, you can ask for more blessings!

Ouyang Chenmu glanced back at him fiercely, turned his head and squeezed out a flattering smile to greet the group of menacing family members, and did not forget to secretly greet the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the bureau chief's family, why did he throw it to him every time he encountered such a tricky matter? If you are handsome, do you deserve to go out and sell your face?

Mo Xiaoyi has been very busy recently, either running around or hiding to practice spiritual power, wanting to get rid of the shackles of mortal bodies as soon as possible, so as to meet the possible immortal and demon wars that followed.

The Fu Beast Demon may break through the seal at any time and do evil, no immortal body is only afraid that it will not be able to compete, although having an immortal body may not be its opponent, but at least it will not fall into the end of the soul, there is always a glimmer of life.

Of course, busyness is one thing, and on the other hand, because of the trouble of the "Soul Locking Spell", the mood is often depressed and depressed, and I feel much haggard.

After returning from the Public Security Bureau, he made up his mind to give himself a vacation, take a good rest, as long as the sky has not fallen, no one cares, it is rare to have such a leisurely time to accompany his daughter-in-law to lie on the rocking chair on the balcony, quietly bask in the afternoon sun, and enjoy the peace of 'stealing half a day'.

Pei Qianqian looked even thinner and petite than before, leaning on her husband as light as a feather without any weight. Bai Chen's face revealed a hint of sallowness, as if dyed with a faint layer of sickness. The repeated vomiting in the early stage of pregnancy made her lose her appetite, and the whole person was weak and mentally very poor, even if Feng Lian used eighteen kinds of cooking skills and tried to make any tricks for her to eat, she often vomited more after a few bites, as if she wanted to vomit out all her internal organs. Sometimes she gets up in the middle of the night and retches, which can be said to be tortured, which makes a room full of big men feel distressed, and they only hate that they can't share it for her.

"Qianqian, are you still throwing up a lot today? Alas, if we knew that this little guy was torturing you like this, we shouldn't have asked for his ......" Mo Xiaoyi stroked Pei Qianqian's increasingly sharp chin distressedly, eager to use spells to erase all her pain, but he knew that this was a process that a mother had to go through, and there was nothing to do, so he could only go with the flow.

"Brother Xiaoyi, it's okay, I like children, and I want to give you a few more!" Pei Qianqian's face flushed slightly, and the shyness instantly crawled all over her cheeks.

"Stinky girl, do you think you're a sow? One of them is about to wear out half of your life, and you want to have a few more? I don't want to see you suffer again, just give birth to this one, and we don't want to come again. Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but pat his wife's pretty buttocks with a smile, but her tone was full of love and pity, and she couldn't help but bow her head and gently kiss her already red earlobe.

This girl is obviously a mother, and she can't get rid of the problem of being shy and blushing from time to time, but it is this lotus-like shyness that always makes him feel a soft pity in the depths of his heart.

"People want two, a boy and a woman are the best, they can grow up together and play together, and they won't be lonely." Pei Qianqian muttered in a low voice, with a slight grievance and grievance.

Mo Xiaoyi stretched out her arm and grabbed her to her chest, but her head leaned against her abdomen, and said with a smile: "Then, I'll discuss it with my daughter first to see if she wants her mother to give her another little brother." ”

Pei Qianqian's little face turned red again, and she replied shyly: "Brother Xiao Yi will talk nonsense, she hasn't grown up yet, how do you know what she wants or not." ”

Mo Xiaoyi suddenly said "Huh", "Qianqian, she seems to be moving!" ”

Pei Qianqian embarrassedly pressed her face to his neck, "It's my stomach that is screaming, she is still so small, she can't feel it even if she swims with a full stomach......"

Mo Xiaoyi asked curiously, "How long does it take to feel moving?" ”

Pei Qianqian's clear eyes flickered a little dazed, scratched her hair and replied innocently: "I don't know, people haven't been pregnant before, but I saw that the book said that I would probably be able to feel the movement in another month." ”

Mo Xiaoyi stretched out his big palm and gently stroked his wife's still flat lower abdomen, and the corners of his lips quietly filled with a kind smile of a first-time father.

"Young master, come to the study, I have something to look for you." Feng Lian's voice came from the living room.

Mo Xiaoyi got up, carefully put his wife on the recliner, handed her the milk on the small round table next to her, and asked her to bask in the sun for a while before opening the balcony door and leaving.

"Look at this information, is it what you are looking for?" Feng Lian pointed to a piece of text on the computer and showed it to him.

This is a record of a tribe called the "Yuyi tribe" thousands of years ago, which was once prosperous despite its location on the frontier. They are not only mysterious, but also very weird, with their own special customs and habits, and the food culture and entertainment culture are in their own style.

Most importantly, they seem to have abilities that ordinary people don't have.

The above description of their abilities is relatively general, but the general meaning is that they can drive any animal in the mountains at will, and can communicate with birds and beasts in language. In the era of cold weapon warfare, having such an ability is very terrifying and intolerable.

Because of their abilities, they subdued some of the surrounding tribes and nations and became their subjects.

In ancient times, most of the ruling class who plundered other people's territory would use the captured prisoners as slaves, but this tribe is very strange, they do not mistreat and despise the captured prisoners, but accept them under their own jurisdiction and treat them as their own people, and the treatment is no different from that of their own tribesmen, and they promote the rule of benevolence.

Perhaps because of benevolence and strength, the Yuyi tribe developed very rapidly, and its territory and population expanded several times. However, such a rapidly growing tribe only existed for three hundred years. As if they had appeared out of thin air, they had inexplicably disappeared without leaving a trace.

Judging from the description of the article, the faces and clothes of the women in the coffin are very similar to them.

Could it be that a woman is a member of the Yuyi clan? What happened at that time that the entire tribe evaporated from the earth? Also, what is the status of a woman in the tribe? Who sealed her in a coffin for a thousand years of immortality?

Everything is like a puzzle to solve. (To be continued.) )