"Hello sir, my name is Xu Xiaoyu, what do you call me?"

Xu Xiaoyu pinched out his cigarette, walked to Lin Zhi, and asked Shuangling to pour tea for people.

"Lin Weaving, I know you have doubts about my identity, after all, we have never met before, and he should have never mentioned me to you, but I have my own proof."

Lin Zhi's tone was very firm, Xu Xiaoyu was suspicious, and matters related to Lian Qing were a top priority in the special department, so she immediately called the minister.

Not to mention that it is now ten o'clock in the evening, it is inconvenient to call the leader, even if it is twelve o'clock, the minister has to listen to the phone, after all, the task handled by their department is special, and no one has a good ghost in the daytime, and there is really that kind of way, and it is not something they can deal with.

Ten minutes later, a middle-aged man about forty years old wearing a polo shirt and a wide-fronted Chinese character face stepped into a warm cat café with a temperament that was incompatible with him, and looked at Lin Zhi almost scrutinically.

His eyes are extremely intimidating, and the effect is that of an honest person who is stared at will wonder if stealing food at the age of three is a crime or not.

"Minister Chen, he told me about you."

Lin Zhi sat on the chair, looked at him calmly, took out his mobile phone, put the call records and chat records in front of them, and let them check them.

Of course, this is 01's handwriting, even a genius who is proficient in computers will not be able to find out that this is a forgery, and the key content of the chat is handled by Lin Zhi himself, worried that 01's writing will collapse.

Rao is content is very tactful, Chen Kuo and Xu Xiaoyu were still a little stunned when they saw Lian Qing's affectionate words.

It's not that the organization doesn't allow them to fall in love, and even Qing is not a person in Buddhism, so why do you still have a partner behind their backs?

Chen Kuo took out the mobile phone in Lian Qing's relics with a little hesitation and handed it to Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi pressed his fingerprint, unlocked the phone, and handed it back to them.

Chen Kuo's eyes flashed, and he flipped through the corresponding records.

He must be rigorous, Lian Qing has been sacrificed, and he can't let someone from an unknown source take over everything about him.

01: [Hmph, they can't find out if they look at it for a year, and it's impossible for the owner to come back to life anyway to clarify.] 】

Because of the particularity of this world, 01 can't give the host a golden finger, otherwise the host can really see the hell with yin and yang eyes, and now it can only start from these places to assist, and the world's scientific and technological level is one dimension behind it in terms of data.

Chen Kuo used interrogation techniques to ask back and forth a few times, and Lin Weaving answered without leaking.

In Lin Zhi's mouth, he and Lian Qing got acquainted because of some strange events, and they had a good impression of each other, but both of them had their own things to do, so they didn't make a special noise.

Chen Kuo sighed and said: "I'm sorry, Xiaolin, don't blame us for being too careful, it's just that we've never seen you, Lian Qing is sacrificing you now and just appearing, we are so careful, don't be too sad about Lian Qing's affairs, he saved a lot of people." ”

He is no longer young, and there are often frowning Sichuan lines between his eyebrows, and his words are very sincere.

Lin Zhi nodded: "I know, even if he doesn't do it, he will do it, that's his wish." ”

Chen Kuo really doesn't doubt it now, few people know Lian Qing's life experience, and no one knows that the old ghost that Lian Qing killed is his enemy, Lian Qing was recruited by him at the beginning, and he knows exactly what Lian Qing is pursuing.

"We have packed up Lianqing's relics, and he actually didn't leave much in the department, about his body...... We only found a small part, and the rest may have turned into smoke. ”

Chen Kuo unconsciously felt a little sad in his eyes when he said this, and took out a small box from his pocket.

Lin Zhi was a little surprised in his heart, he knew the location of his lover's head, limbs and torso, why was there more of it here?

"When we searched, we only found this one."

The black box opened, revealing a long, pale finger lying inside.

The fracture is very neat, the section is not bloody, it is jade white, the fingers are not in a state of decay and there are no corpse spots, it is not terrifying to look at, and there is even a sense of holy art.

01: [The host is the master's finger.] 】

01 was moved, he really, I cried to death, even if I was torn apart, I didn't forget to leave my wife with a ring on my left ring finger, if this is not love, what else is love!

Lin Zhi took the box and thanked him in a low voice.

His fingertips rubbed lightly against the severed finger, cold and soft, not like a dead thing.

Shuangling looked at the eyes beside her without turning, she didn't understand a single word of the clichés that Sister Yu and the minister said, she raised her neck and read two chat records, and gave up for the sake of her spine, but she knew that what this person said must be true.

If it weren't for a lover, who would look at a severed finger with such gentle eyes, even if that finger was beautiful, it belonged to the company leader, but it was also a severed finger of the deceased.

It's good that the company leader has a family, but the death of a lover is too cruel for people.

In less than half an hour, Lin Weaving, with the help of Chen Kuo and their insistence, returned to Tianshui Garden with Lian Qing's relics and statues.

Lin Zhi poured water for them: "He's busy outside these days, and I haven't come, the house is a little dirty, please forgive me." ”

Chen Kuo shook his head and helped Lin weave a piece of things.

Lin Zhi put Lian Qing's portrait on the small offering table in the living room and inserted incense into the incense burner.

In the white mist, the young man's slightly cold face looked a little soft.

Lin Zhi looked at it with a good eye, it turned out that his lover looked like this this time, but unfortunately he couldn't see the living, he could only see how he hung on the wall.

Lian Qing is twenty-six this year, perhaps he has lived in Buddhism for a long time, there is a bit of compassion and indifference in his eyebrows, and Ruifeng's eyes are slightly raised, revealing a little edge.

When others looked at him like that, they thought he was silently sad, and they were a little sad for a while.

Chen Kuo and Lin Zhi talked about Lian Qing's burial, and planned to set up two tombs for Lian Qing, one in the martyr's cemetery and one in Lian's house.

"There's no hurry over there, wait until I find his body and then bury him, in the case of the martyr's cemetery, Minister Chen, you can hold a ceremony on the surface first."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Kuo, Xu Xiaoyu and Shuangling, as well as the black cat she brought, all stood up immediately.

Chen Kuo asked excitedly, "Is his body still there?" Can you find it? ”

Lin Weaving: "He gave me a hint and I can feel it. ”

"Okay, that's good, that's great," Minister Chen said three 'good' words in a row, and said with a straight face, "If you need help, you must not be polite to us, Lian Qing is an important member of our organization, and he has contributed a lot to the country, and we will definitely let him settle down." ”

"When the time comes, I will inevitably ask you to help, his body has been torn into parts by the ghost power, and it will take a long time for me to be alone."

Lin Zhi didn't plan to act alone, not to mention that as an ordinary person, this world was really a bit dangerous, although he knew that Lian Qing would definitely appear by his side, but now he didn't know where it was.

Xu Xiaoyu: "We are duty-bound, as long as you need it, we will help at any time." ”

Shuangling nodded: "I can apply to go out with you right now." ”

Lin Zhi thanked them one by one, Chen Kuo and they didn't bother for too long, and before leaving, Chen Kuo stuffed a card for Lin Weaving, saying that it was a pension.

After they left, Lin Zhi placed Lianqing's relics one by one, and there was a string of Bodhi bracelets that Lianqing often weared, revealing a light woody fragrance.

Lin Zhi took it out, and counted his property with Lianqing's mobile phone, and found that he had probably received hundreds of millions of inheritances.

Lin Zhi looked at the statue on the offering table, he never thought that he would be able to eat this kind of meal in his lifetime.

He chuckled and said, "It's a good feeling to get something for nothing, you're a little richer than I thought." ”

The handsome young man on the black-and-white portrait looked at him quietly, unable to answer.

Lin Zhi turned around and walked to the bathroom, but he didn't see the smoke of the incense sticks burning behind him, which had been floating straight upwards, suddenly swaying.

The bathtub was not washed, so the forest weave with the shower.

The young man's skin was already too fair, slightly thin, and he could see the butterfly bones clearly when he took off his shirt.

The dense stream of water falling from the canopy made a rattling sound, and the light bulb, which was not very bright, suddenly flickered a few times.

Lin Zhi suddenly felt something wrong, and raised his head, and the sticky blood dripped down his face.

The water that flowed from the shower head turned to blood, and it smelled of rust.

Lin Zhi tilted his head slightly, and saw half of the footprints on the wet floor.

Only the forefoot has no heel, and the footprints are stained red by the blood that flows out, and they are approaching him step by step.

The bathroom, which had been a little stuffy, became cold, and the light bulbs flickered on and off.

From the footprints, Lin Weaving could see that this was not an adult man's feet, not to mention that Lian Qing should not be drenched in his blood.

Probably something, followed him here from the old house.

"Although I said that I was a guest, I already have a family, so I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to trespass into the bathroom like this, right?"

Lin Zhi sighed lightly, and he had already brought Lian Qing's fingers into the bathroom.

Although there is only such a small piece of flesh and blood, Lian Qing was a powerful mystic master before his death, and after his death, he forcibly let the world continue to run with his ghost body, and it is not an existence that can be provoked by idle ghosts.

The young man's tone was calm, the shirt on his body had not been completely taken off, hanging loosely on his arms and waist, stained with blood, and the viscous blood was still surging, flowing down his spine, a strange living color.

The lights in the bathroom went out with a bang, and the only thing that was quiet was the sound of the water.

Lin Zhi smelled a somewhat pungent aroma, slightly familiar.

He thought about it, it was the smell of incense candles.

After a scream that did not resemble a human voice, Lin Zhi felt the warm and tasteless flow of water, ignored the cold in the room, and continued to take a bath.

Chapter 283: The Surviving Soul of the Ghost Mystery Master

Hayashi walked out of the bathroom with wet hair and pressed the switch twice by the door to make sure the bathroom light was broken.

01: [The host is so strange, just now you took a bath, and this lamp broke while washing.] 】

Lin Zhi wiped his hair with his hand: [Didn't you see it? 】

01 puzzled: [What do you see? 】

[Ghost.] 】

01 Shocked: [Unknown spiritual energy body? I didn't scan it, I'll check again. 】

Lin Zhi found a hair dryer and blew his hair in the mirror, without disturbing 01's self-inspection.

The ghosts of this world should be influenced by spiritual power and magnetic fields, of course, when the mental power fluctuates too much and the ability is too strong, their ability to act on reality in the physical sense is stronger.

Consciousness will blind the senses, Lin Weaving knows this very well, his eyes see that it is blood and his nose smells blood, but it may not really be blood, unless the ghost changes the water quality of the water supply system at home, so Lin Weaving can continue to bathe indifferently just now.

Lin Zhi didn't think that ghosts were anything terrible, after all, he had been a ghost, a demon and a cultivator, and a ghost was just a dead person, knowing the essence, he would not be afraid of such an invisible thing.

What's more, he still has to rely on, and the statue of his deceased husband is still there.

When Lin Zhi blew his hair, 01 said in a bit of frustration: [Host, I haven't scanned anything, I don't know if it's because of the abnormal data, am I unable to help?] 】

Lin Zhi knew that this would be the result, if 01 could sense the existence of the ghost, it is estimated that he would have taken a loudspeaker to tell him that Lian Qing had appeared.

Lin Zhi soothed: [It's okay, as long as you are there, I can distinguish between fiction and reality. 】

The ghost blinds his perception, but the power does not act on 01, and although 01 cannot directly tell him that the ghost exists, on another level, this is not a counter-evidence.

Hearing Lin Weaving say this, 01, who felt that he had an effect, became happy again.