Atypical Redemption [Fast Wear] v. 330
As soon as Lin Zhi heard the voice, he remembered that the big brother who was a repeat customer.
Chapter 290: The Surviving Ghost Master
"What's the matter?"
Lin Zhi had just woken up, his voice was still a little hoarse, he took out another bottle of water from his bag to moisten his throat, this time tightened the cap of the bottle, and put it properly.
"My classmate is a little wrong these days, I want to ask you for help to see, no, no, it shouldn't be said that these days, she has been wrong for a long time, I haven't thought about it at first, but since I met you, Master, I suspect that she may be evil."
Brother Cuntou is a person who is quite old-fashioned and warm-hearted, and since he found a master to cure his brother's problems, his interest in solving problems for the people around him has greatly increased.
may have thought of the astonishing word "alarm" last time the master replied, and the eldest brother hurriedly added:
"I'm just suspicious, even if the police come, they can't control this situation, the problem is that she is a little stunned, and she doesn't feel that she has fallen into evil."
The inch-headed brother made it clear that this was not a problem that the special department could handle, but he said it more vaguely, which made Lin Zhi frown slightly.
"What kind of specific things, you make it clear, I should consider whether to go over and have a look."
Lin Zhi lit up the speaker of the mobile phone and opened it outside, Shuangling was already a little curious, and at this time he took off the headphones and listened directly.
"Here's the thing......"
The big brother cleared his throat and started from the beginning.
About a month or two ago, he hadn't gone to the cemetery to try his courage live, and he attended a junior high school party, and the female classmates who played better with him at that time also came.
Of course, they didn't have any love-hate entanglements at the beginning, and they were good friends, but they went to a key high school with good ability at the same table, and he went to a secondary school, and his life path was completely different, but they still had a connection, even if there was no class reunion, they also ate together and helped each other.
The surname of the same table is Xu, and the eldest brother calls her Lao Xu.
Miss Xu's life is a happy life in the universal sense, from high school to heavy capital, graduate school and work in the top 50 large factories, get a place for further study, and her strength has reached a higher level.
Get in touch with customers you know at work, fall in love, get married, have children, and envy others.
"She and her husband have always had a stable relationship, and the children are very obedient, but after the class reunion, she started to feel a little wrong."
From here, a second figure with a surname appears.
After the class reunion, Miss Xu went to the club with her friends to play, and ordered the singing escort man, but she didn't expect to see an acquaintance.
"Lao Yang was our friend who played together at the time, but his reading performance was not very good, I finally got a secondary school to study, he dropped out of school directly, and I didn't hear from him later. Lao Xu liked him for a while, but he had no mind for a long time since he had no contact, and we were also in our forties, and we were not children, so I would say that they were no longer people of the same world. ”
"Lao Xu just told me about it in a particularly surprised tone at the time, and none of us paid attention to it, and then I didn't know what to do, Lao Xu was like a dizzy and began to spend money on him."
The eldest brother of the inch head said with some grins over there: "Don't blame me for speaking badly, there are ducks in the water spirit, even if Lao Xu is crazy, he can't find old goods." ”
During the conversation, it can be seen how much the eldest brother looks down on that person.
"I didn't know about this yet, but after I met Lao Yang to show off to me, Lao Xu and her husband knocked on the side of me again, what do you call this, I feel that Lao Xu has hit the evil spirit, I don't listen to how I persuade her, and her face seems to have changed a few days ago."
The inch-headed brother didn't think about it in that way, although he himself also hit a ghost, but in fact, he didn't have much realism, he just felt cold behind him, but the last time his brother spit out paper money and was dying, it made him really feel that some things would rather be credible than not.
"That's it, Master, can you come and take a look? If she continues like this, I'm afraid that she will break up her husband, if she doesn't fall into evil, then she deserves it, so what if, so please come and see. ”
"Rest assured, there will be no less."
Lin Zhi didn't really care about this kind of thing, and he didn't care about the price given by the customer, and more importantly, he was not an expert at all.
He was about to refuse, but he felt a chill in his palm.
This was like some kind of gesture, and Lin Zhi understood what Lian Qing meant through a wonderful induction.
"I'll have time to check it out tomorrow."
Lin Zhi has always had room for words, but he didn't say anything.
"Okay, okay, then I'll ask you to come out and have a look, thank you."
The eldest brother begged for something and hung up the phone satisfied.
After listening to the whole process, Shuangling said, "It's useless to call the police for this matter. ”
Most of the cases handled by their special department were fatal or imminent major threats to life, and some of them were transferred by the public security side, and some of them were discovered by the personnel on duty or on patrol.
This kind of case is only related to money and involves moral issues, not to mention that the person involved did not take the initiative to report the case, judging from the description of this person on the phone, the victim is likely to be reluctant to be interfered with.
The victim himself admitted that it was a voluntary gift, and he could not even file a case for fraud.
"If Brother Lin, you can't make up your mind, when Sister Yu is free, you can let her take a look, she has quite a lot of research in this area."
The twin spirits don't have knowledge such as ventilated water, and ordinary exorcism and monster hunting are okay.
Lin Zhi nodded lightly, but he didn't intend to disturb Xu Xiaoyu again.
At dusk, the train stops at the platform.
The summer in Yushi is not as cool as on the mountain, and the dryness that blows on the face, accompanied by a little bit of poor wind, makes the body feel that the temperature is between hot and not.
Lin Zhi wanted to keep Lian Qing by his side, he thought so, so he naturally did so.
The special department actually wanted Lian Qing's body to be placed in the safest place in the department, but the family's request came first, so they set up a formation around the coffin where the body was gathered.
Lin Weaving's home had an extra coffin, because the body was incomplete, the coffin was naturally not sealed, Lin Weaving put it in the master bedroom, and didn't think it was terrifying.
The personnel of the special department who left his house walked out with some embarrassment, and they were also a little surprised when they heard that the team leader had a lover, but when they saw it today, they found that they really loved each other deeply.
Although their special department has always advocated that there should not be too much connection between heaven and man after they are separated forever, the Si people have passed away, and the living are still alive, and the living must always look forward.
But this corpse is Lian Qing, and his lover is so persistent, under careful consideration, this couple is inexplicably a little envious, even if it is almost terrifying warmth.
Lin Zhimu sent them away and took out the clothes in the suitcase to be washed.
The hygiene of the house was cleaned by the housekeeper before leaving, and Lin Zhi took off the bracelet in his hand and walked into the bathroom.
Passing by the mirror, he looked slightly sideways behind him.
The smooth back is the same as usual, but when you look down, there are a few pale cyan marks on the waist, like finger marks caused by someone holding it hard.
Further down, there were also a few marks of different shades that resembled semicircles, which made Lin Zhi a little surprised.
Did Lian Qing knead it so hard, he thought about it carefully, but his memory was blurry, and he couldn't remember it.
Lin Zhi didn't investigate, he didn't feel pain.
Warm water was poured on his body, and the water vapor steamed, as if outlining a vague figure.
The condensation of water vapor attached to the bathroom wall resembles a dull hoarfrost.
Lin Zhi saw a vague shadow on the wall that did not belong to him, and did not stop moving.
The mousse-textured body wash eliminates the need for foaming, and spreads over the body like a cloud, giving it a special fragrance.
Lin Weaving smeared it around his neck and ran his fingers over his shoulders.
The cold, soft fingers against his back were a strange touch, even if not as stiff as the other corpses, but it was clear that the touch did not belong to a living person.
Lin Weaving tilted his head, and there was an empty place behind him, not as he imagined that there were ghosts there.
The hand caressing his back didn't disappear, smearing the foam on his back.
The ghost creates an absurd and terrifying touch in this space, but the young man with a beautiful face in it is very calm.
The sound of the water is no different from before.
It's just that the glass door that closes faintly reflects the pleasing figure of the young man, and he is drenched in a hot rain with the invisible people.
The young man's neck was raised unconsciously, as if he had been gently pinched by someone, and he had been taken a breath of ghostly air.
The viscous white mist mixed with water vapor almost entangles people into cocoons, invisible to the naked eye, like love silk.
Lin Zhi wiped his wet hair and walked out of the shower, his excessively red lips reflected in the mirror, like the bright colors left by Harumi who had already walked through the city.
Maybe it was because he slept too much on the train today, Lin Zhi was not sleepy at this time, and walked to Lian Qing's study again.
From the furnishings of the room, it can be seen that Lian Qing was very self-cultivation before his death, poetry, calligraphy and painting, flower and fish tea.
It's just that with the busyness and death of the owner, the precious flowers that need to be taken care of by someone from time to time have died, and the small fish are still tenacious and swimming in the tank.
Lin Zhi looked at the fish food bag that had been opened next to him, thinking that it should be a handful of it when he was cleaning two days ago, he also twisted some fish food and threw it in, sorted out the flowers that needed to be discarded, and finally wiped his hands with wet wipes.
He sat in the study and watched Zhiyi's books to kill time, and when he was tired, he got up and went to the living room, took out the incense stick in front of the offering table and inserted it into the incense burner, and the tablet of the statue was neatly placed, and he lit a candle for the ghost to enjoy slowly.
Lian Qing's severed finger Lin Zhi did not put it in the coffin, but let it be packed in a box and continue to be by his side, it still had the privilege of sleeping next to his pillow.
It's just that in the misty sleep, the head lying in the coffin seems to float next to him, trying to hug him to sleep as if he was still alive, but unfortunately the head is empty below, and he can only lick his face and earlobes unwillingly with his tongue.
Lin Zhi woke up on the second day, the pillow next to him was empty, the head was honestly in the coffin, and his lover Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were still closed, revealing some indifference without sadness or joy.
Lin Zhi sat up from the bed, lowered his head and chuckled, thinking that the appearance of Lian Qing in his dream was really funny, he obviously didn't say anything, but his actions expressed his emotions to the fullest.
Whether it was a dream or not, Lin Zhi also had his own discernment in his heart.
I'm afraid that if someone else comes who is not so good at acceptance, he will be mentally weakened by this successive situation.
Sometimes love is not so able to stand the test, the lover presents unrecognizable horror in the posture of a ghost, and how many people can accept it, human nature.
Lin Weaving never beautifies himself, nor does he beautify his love, if there is no foreshadowing of so many worlds, his lover appears in his original world with such a posture and entangles him, he will send a super gift package on the first day.
After washing, Lin Zhi went downstairs for breakfast, there was nothing in the kitchen, the refrigerator was empty, and he didn't plan to add it.
In between eating, Lin Zhi answered two phone calls.
One is from the special department, because of the chaos that exists in the deaf [jiàn], the ministry has to hold a meeting to discuss this, and also to carry out liaison and deployment operations in the area where Lian Qing's body and stump are located, so they hope that Lin Zhi can wait and travel in two days.
Lin Zhi agreed, even if Lian Qing was by his side, he would not hold it up.
What's more, Lian Qing's current situation is not very stable, and he has not condensed the entity for a long time.
The second call came from the big brother of the returning customer, his surname is Wang.
Lin Zhi made an appointment with him for the night, on the grounds that it was better to see these things clearly at night.
In fact, it is not, just because the night is more suitable for Lianqing to appear.
Brother Wang naturally responded again and again, and organized a dinner in the evening.
The sun was shining in the morning, and today was supposed to be a sunny day, but the summer was unpredictable, and in the evening there was a drizzle.
Holding an umbrella is inevitably a little redundant, but if you don't hold an umbrella, the fine and dense moist and sticky feeling will make people uncomfortable.
Xu Lingchun stepped on his high heels, carried a small fragrant bag, wiped the wetness on his hands, and walked into the box of the restaurant with a complaining expression.