Free people who are not bound by fate are quite novel.
But how can I be compared with Monkey King. Besides, Monkey King was born out of a rock. I was just a mortal womb with naked eyes that came out of my mother's womb. In my life, there is no such amazing person as Bodhi Patriarch who taught me 72 changes. Why can I become a free man not controlled by fate
At the same time, I became more and more curious about Yan Fengjiao's identity. The so-called magnanimity, since she can speak such profound words, she must not be an ordinary mortal.
I asked: "Are you the expert Pan Lulu invited?"
"I was indeed invited by Pan Lulu, but an expert can't talk about it. And I'm different from you. I'm a private detective. I used to be a special soldier in the army."
Her words were both reasonable and unexpected. Big Eye and I had guessed that Yan Fengjiao was the rescuer Pan Lulu invited, but we didn't expect that she was a private detective.
When it comes to private detectives, many people will think of Conan Doyle's detective Sherlock Holmes, whose wise, capable, and talented image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
However, private detectives are a rather mysterious profession in China, and their sense of mystery is not inferior to that of Feng Shui Onmyoji. The reason why Chinese private detectives appear to be "mysterious" has nothing to do with their professional image, but because they are not recognized by Chinese laws. That is to say, the law of our country prohibits any unit or individual from opening any form of "civil investigation office", "security affairs investigation office", etc.
The reason why I know more about private detectives is that there are some supernatural investigative agencies and agencies in the field of yin and yang feng shui.
"Pan Lulu also asked you to investigate Master Company?"
"Yes. Just like you, find evidence of Master's crime."
"Then what did you find?"
"The Master Company is an enterprise controlled by a Japanese cult. It uses the guise of operating a legal enterprise to engage in obscure activities."
"Did you get the evidence?" The evidence I said did not refer to the ghosts and ghosts that we experienced and saw with our own eyes, because these things can only be said by us in vain, and they cannot be evidence for the police to handle the case. Once spoken out, there are only two final fate, one is to be sent to jail as feudal superstition; the other is to be sent to the spirit as a mental illness.
Sick hospital.
"I have photos and audio recordings. These evidences can prove that they are a cult. But one person has always worried me very much."
"Who?"
"**Cailiang. According to my investigation, he should be in the fetus channel now, but he never showed up from start to finish."
I have always felt strange about this. According to Li Tianyou, everything in the Fetus Canal was built for me and Su Xue. Today Li Tianyou almost completed the greatest career of the 21st century, a moment of historical significance, like* * Cailiang, such an important physics, should be there.
But why is he not present? There must be something strange in this!
Woo, woo, woo...
Suddenly, a woman's lamenting cry made my mind tense immediately. Yan Fengjiao immediately said, "There is a woman's cry, have you heard it?"
"heard it."
"It seems to be coming from behind."
There are two women in the whole team, and the only woman behind us is Su Meng. Although she is as soft as Lin Daiyu, she is a heart-holding boy, but I am sure that the crying is not from her.
Since it wasn't Su Meng's cry, there was only one possibility.
I gave Yan Feng courage and said, "Don't be afraid, I am here."
Since Yan Fengjiao spoke to me, I have calmed down a lot and I am no longer a soldier. It's not uncommon to meet ghosts in the dark ghost passages, but it's strange if you don't see them.
Sooner or later, the one that should come will come. As the saying goes, stretching your head is a knife, and shrinking your head is a knife. Since you can't escape, it's better to face it calmly.
Woo, woo, woo...
The sad cry of the woman was getting closer and closer to us, and I stopped and said, "Wait for the things behind to come up."
"Huh?" Yan Fengjiao was both surprised and suspicious.
"The first reaction when meeting a ghost is to run and avoid, but in this kind of ghost place, we can't run as fast as a ghost. It's better to watch the change and face it calmly."
In the dark, I heard Yan Feng’s sobbing and frothing sound. Maybe she thought my behavior was like breaking a jar. She said, “But I think it’s better to go forward. We can’t hurry because it’s raining ahead. ."
I took out two amulets from my pocket, gritted my teeth and said, "It's too late, that thing is behind me."
The reason why I say that the thing is behind me is not because the woman is crying constantly
It's wrapped around my ears, but the cool air from the back of my neck is blowing from time to time, like someone blowing into my neck.
The female ghost behind said abruptly: "Where are my goods? You return the goods to me..."
Suddenly, I got a layer of skin bumps all over my body, and the voice of my voice was the woman surnamed Zhao who the squint-eyed man asked me to deliver the goods. Hasn't she been cleaned up by the big eyes, why did she appear here
"You, what is your goods?"
"It's the heart. Without the heart, I can only be the soul without a master, and the soul without a master cannot be reincarnated. Give me your heart."
"Is the heart in the white plastic bucket?"
The female ghost said in a resentful voice, "Yes, that is my heart. You give me your heart back."
"But I don't even have a heart, how can I return it to you."
Two cold hands were placed on my shoulders, and then they pinched my neck. Soon I started to have difficulty breathing. The female ghost behind me pressed against my ears and said viciously: "I don't care, you If my heart is lost, you will be responsible. Otherwise, I will let you be like me, a soulless soul. You give me your heart, give me back..."
The more she talked, the more angry she became, and the more angry she became, the stronger her hands became. Not only did I find it difficult to breathe, but even my eyes were about to explode.
When a person is about to die, not only can people explode with amazing power, but their thinking will become extremely sensitive under the instinct to survive. Just when I was dying, I thought of the two amulets in my pocket like a flash of inspiration, so I took out The amulet struck back vigorously, and the hand pinched on my neck immediately disappeared. I waved my arm randomly in the dark, but couldn't touch anything.
In order to prevent the female ghost from pinching my neck from behind, I leaned against the cold stone wall, panting and saying, "Fengjiao, turn on the phone. Hurry!"
Since the female ghost surnamed Zhao appeared here again, I would like to see her appearance.
But after a while, Yan Fengjiao did not respond to me. I immediately asked, "Fengjiao, Yan Fengjiao, are you there?"
Still silent in the dark, quiet I can only hear my heartbeat. Could it be that Yan Fengjiao has been killed
I took out the lighter from my pocket again and pressed it a few times, finally a red and yellow flame appeared. Under the light of the flame, I saw Yan Fengjiao and herself close at hand, staring straight at me!
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