063 The Power of Electronic Instruments!

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Downstairs in the lime apartment, Wang Quan rubbed his broken buttocks, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

It's really poured eight lifetimes of blood mold, and he will fall down after almost three steps, and he still has his butt on the ground.

The most thrilling time, I almost sat on a vertical chopstick, and I know why the chopsticks can stand upright.

After going out into the elevator was broken, and rolled down the stairs, fortunately it returned to normal after leaving the apartment.

This kind of weird thing is definitely related to the woman hanging from the head of the bed, but he just can't help it.

The royal power didn't even know what was going on, let alone have the means to deal with it.

I took out a mini locomotive and threw it on the ground and ignited a cyan hell flame, which was too stylish.

"Oh my God, that's so handsome!"

Zhang Ling's eyes lit up, but he could look at the raging flames

Don't dare to go over and sit down.

"Gone!"

Wang Quan got on the locomotive, and the cyan flames disappeared instantly, and he didn't dare to be too ostentatious during the day.

The car was galloping, and the return rate was still 100%, and it soon arrived at the gate of Muhua Community.

Wen Xin was already waiting at the door, still dressed in that white coat, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to find a boyfriend with this 10,000-year-old cold face.

"Here, here!"

Wen Xin waved her arms excitedly, the same as Tang Ying's expression when she first came into contact with the new world.

"Get in the car!" Wang Quan didn't talk nonsense, and directly beckoned Wen Xin to get in the car.

"This car is handsome, but where am I sitting?"

Wen Xin, like everyone else, was full of praise for the Hellfire motorcycle, but there was no place for him to sit.

"Worry about it, just go straight to it!"

The royal power mobilized spiritual power, and the rear wheel position of the Hellfire locomotive split, turning into a three-wheeled motorcycle.

"Damn, it's really high-tech..." Wen Xin put on her helmet and jumped into the carriage nimbly.

"Forensic Doctor Wen, what I told you yesterday is okay, right?"

Wang Quan drove at a gallop, but the sound could be clearly transmitted to the back seat, after all, the magic weapon could be protected from the wind, and the sound of the motor could be adjusted freely.

"No problem, the nursing home has been contacted, but the plane crash is a confidential file, and I need to find a relationship to read it. 」

"The captain is willing to cooperate, after all, the case of Handu Hotel has been hanging, and he is not easy to explain. 」

Wen Xin held a notepad, as if she wanted to write down today's experience.

"Is that so? Then you have the hotel dossier ready, and you may be able to use it." 」

Wang Quan already had a general understanding, and accelerated his speed towards Fengdu Road.

Handu Hotel is located in the center of the city, and Fengdu Road stretches from the west of the city to the east of the city.

The sanatorium is on the east side of the road, about an hour away.

The speed of the Hellfire motorcycle was very fast, and they rushed to the Chengdong Sanatorium before noon, and after inviting Wen Xin to a big meal, the three of them walked into the gate.

With a police officer ID card to open the way, it is easy to come to the dean's office.

"I don't know what happened to Officer Wen, we have already told everything we know!"

The dean was a middle-aged woman, obviously impatient at this time, but helpless.

The flight attendant incident had a huge negative impact on the nursing home, and if she hadn't signed a long-term contract, she would have sent people away long ago.

"It's not a big deal, this time it's mainly to do some checks on the flight attendants, and by the way, give us a copy of the surveillance. Wen Xin smiled and said very formulaically.

"No problem, you go directly to the senior ward, and I'll have someone prepare a monitoring backup!" Dean Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't come to investigate.

Wang Quan got up and followed behind Wen Xin, and suddenly asked when he was about to go out.

"Don't you have a caretaker, and you don't even know if the patient has run away?"

"How is it possible, the senior wards are accompanied by 24 hours a day!"

Dean Chen's face changed slightly, and he quickly explained.

"Oh... Well, that's fine!"

Wang Quan closed the door, and he already had a guess in his heart that someone could still run out if someone was guarded, and it was 100% a ghost hitting the wall.

After going to the ward to test it again, it should be able to confirm what they thought, and a few people walked quickly into the senior ward area and entered the innermost large room.

"This sanatorium specializes in patients who have been in a coma for a long time, and it is very famous, and many people recuperate here!"

"In order to appease people, the airline bears the high medical expenses for the flight attendants!"

Wen Xin saw that the two were shocked, and took the initiative to introduce.

"That's right," Wang Quan nodded, this room was very luxurious, with ten beds neatly arranged, and the medical equipment on the beds was also very advanced.

", it's so beautiful!" Zhang Ling looked at the girls on the hospital bed in surprise, all of them were more than eight points in appearance, and they were hot.

Normal vegetative people have bad complexions, and even their muscles will be atrophied, but these flight attendants are completely different.

Not only is his face ruddy and shiny, but he even wears light makeup, and his red lip gloss is very attractive.

"Did you get this?" asked Wang Quan to the little nurse beside him.

"No... We didn't make it... See for yourself, I'll get busy first..."The little nurse was visibly frightened, and ran away with a word.

"Sister Wen, give me the instrument!"

"What do you want an electronic detector for?"

"You'll find out later!"

Wang Quan took the palm-sized instrument, and first threw a talisman out.

"Soul Charm!"

The golden talisman burned, and the space continued to spread like ripples, and soon regained calm.

"There are no fluctuations caused by special spiritual powers and spells, so it is excluded that exorcists are behind the scenes!"

Wang Quan felt quietly, this may not be high, but it still needs to be confirmed, after all, fighting people and fighting ghosts are completely different.

"Senior brother guesses that it is a ghost, but I don't understand how to manipulate the living!" Zhang Ling interjected.

"Just try it, modern technology also works!" Wang Quan brought the detector to the side of the flight attendant, and the pointer on it jumped directly to the strongest, and the red indicator light also lit up.

"What does this mean?" Wen Xin leaned over curiously.

"The original birth of ghosts is the separation of electrons from the human mind, absorbing natural energy to form the so-called ghosts. 」

"Although it will be replaced by Yin Qi in the future, the root cause will never change, and it is difficult for surveillance equipment to shoot ghosts, and this is the reason!"

"A simple electronic detector can detect if there are ghosts or ghosts!"

Wang Quan explained to the two of them seriously, many things can actually be explained scientifically, and it is said in the Taoism that different paths lead to the same end, which is this principle.

"Is that sure it's haunted?" Zhang Ling asked impatiently.

"Of course, and it's a possessed spirit, I don't understand why it can manipulate ten people!" Wang Quan replied affirmatively.

"What do we do next?"

"Go to where you go to work, let's see what the surveillance catches!"

Wang Quan took out a bunch of talismans and pasted them on the ten stewardesses, if this ghost can't even handle the fourth-order talismans, then there is nothing to worry about.

The three of them left the sanatorium, and Wen Xin took them to the forensic center.

This kind of official institution, the royal power is also the first time to arrive, and everything is very fresh.

However, after seeing the corpses full of ice storage and the forensic doctor chatting next to him, his impression of this line of work has completely changed.

It is recorded in the Records of the Heavenly Master: The author is avoided, and the gods and ghosts avoid it...