Ninety-third bowl of soup (5)
Qing Huan said: "Yes."
"How did you..." Meng Daxian still wanted to ask, but when the door opened suddenly, the tall, burly and upright Bell Team staggered out, and when he saw them, he rolled his eyes and fainted!
The three people looked at each other: "..."
This is very embarrassing, such a big man, is he afraid of such things
He ran out within five minutes of entering, and he seemed really scared.
Meng Daxian and Meng Xingzhen dragged Zhong Xun to lie on the sofa, and then Meng Daxian continued to ask: "Which sect did you learn from? We all know the famous sects in the world, but we have never seen one like you." , who is your master?"
"You don't even know each other, my master's surname is Lang."
The surname is Lang... I have never heard of an expert with the surname Lang! Meng Daxian racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, but Meng Xingzhen asked, "I don't know your name yet. I'm Meng Xingzhen, the pillow of the pillow."
"My name is Qing Huan."
Qing Huan... Meng Xingzhen also showed a complicated look, "It sounds good."
Qing Huan smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked Zhong Xun's forehead, the tall man woke up immediately, his face was pale and his eyes were empty, and when he saw the three familiar people in front of him, he asked, "Did I just have hallucinations?"
"You are so damned." Meng Daxian patted him on the shoulder, "I know that all this has a great impact on you, an atheist, but you have to accept the reality, don't think that you can't see, hear, hear, touch, or touch. The world is amazing."
Zhong Xun was really scared. He refused to tell anyone that the reason why he was an atheist was that he was afraid of ghosts. When he was in the police academy, his classmates gathered to watch ghost movies, and he was always the one who dismissed it and ran out to train. In fact, he didn't disdain to look at it, but he didn't dare to look at it, because he was really afraid of this kind of thing! He is not afraid to accept even the most vicious criminals and the most difficult and difficult tasks, but when ghosts are mentioned... Zhong Xun clenched his fists: "I don't believe it!"
"Then I'll call her out."
"Don't!" Zhong Xun felt that the girl was really bored, "I... I don't want to see it yet." He couldn't forget what he saw when he went in just now. There was a dead body covered with a white cloth lying on the stage. He opened it and checked to make sure it was Wang Fang, and checked it himself again—there was still no visible wound on his body, and when he was about to go out and say there was nothing wrong with it, the goddamn I saw the shape of a person gradually appearing in the corner! Look at the familiar face again and can't be more familiar! Who else is it not Wang Fang
His legs were weak at the time, and he moved to the door step by step. It took him at least two minutes to cover the distance that can be covered in a few seconds. Wang Fang's ghost may not know that he can see it, and has been standing in the corner mourning cry. That crying sound is different from that of human beings, the ending is long and twisted, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, making the scalp numb to the listener.
"Accept the reality, Captain Zhong." Meng Xingzhen looked at him with pity, "This is the truth of the world, you have to accept it, and more in the future, if you are afraid, don't be a policeman as soon as possible. I didn't tell you, before During my autopsy, the ghosts of the deceased were basically watching from the sidelines, and some of them stuck to you... "
"Stop talking!" Zhong Xun was shaking like a Tibetan mastiff, "I don't want to hear it."
"If you don't want to listen, you have to listen. You are a policeman. You are not arresting criminals? Wang Fang's death is so strange because it was not done by someone." Qing Huan interjected, "And don't worry, you are a policeman, a policeman You are full of righteousness, you are not afraid of ghosts and gods, and your physique is different from other people, the pure yang boy body that is once in a thousand years, those things will be burned before they get close to you."
No wonder... Wang Fang's ghost approached the door at first, but when he approached, he bypassed it.
But Meng Daxian's focus is different from others. The fat old man let out a chuckle: "Hahahahahahahaha, are you still a boy??? Looks like you're thirty? Are you still a boy who hasn't eaten meat before? Hahahahahahaha!"
Zhong Xun: "..."
He came from a family of policemen, trained every day after entering the university, and was assigned to the criminal investigation team after graduation. Every day he ran into cases, how could he have time to have a girlfriend? Is it his fault? He doesn't want to be like this either!
"Uncle Master~" Meng Xingzheng called out in a drawn out tone, "Aren't you the same when you talk about others?"
Meng Daxian's arrogant smile stopped abruptly.
A few seconds later he started to fight back: "Say it like you're not! Although I'm a young chicken, I'm proud that I've been in a relationship! Have you ever been in a relationship???"
Meng Xingzhen felt that his heart had been hit by 10,000 points, because he hadn't talked about it.
Qing Huan sighed: "Are you sure you want me, an underage girl, to be here in the middle of the night and listen to you big men discussing whether you want to have sex or not?"
Zhong Xun was the first to calm down: "I think we should discuss the case."
"I agree." Meng Xingzhen echoed.
Meng Daxian is still a little bit unsatisfied, how wonderful it feels to be in love ~ how can these youngsters understand ~ but the color on his face did not last long, but slowly disappeared, replaced by deep and complicated eyes The pain, the pain flashed by, and continued to join the discussion meeting with trembling double chins, and the quick Qinghuan almost thought it was her dizziness. She moved her fingers to understand what had happened to this fat old man, which made her feel a little sad.
She was once young and handsome, she was once unforgettable, and she was once in love with each other and wanted to stay together for a lifetime, but in the end they still separated. The girl was married and had a happy child, but the boy erased all her memories about herself, cried loudly on her wedding day, and then...became a fat man.
Then from a boy to a fat old man.
He bluffs and cheats every day, teases the aunt who sells steamed stuffed buns, gets beaten up by the rigorous junior sister, and then wanders around with the stall on his shoulders. Now he is completely different from when he was young, the only thing he never forgets is the teacher's admonition.
It's been... very hard.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but at the same time, what it brings is not glory and happiness, but countless pain and restraint.
The discussion between the three men was in full swing, but Qing Huan was lost in thought, until Zhong Xun clenched his fists and said that he should just do it without talking nonsense. In order to prevent the evil spirits from hurting others, even if he was afraid of such things, he had to muster up his courage superior. But Meng Xingzhen told him not to go back to the scene of the crime at the first time. There was no other reason. Zhong Xun had a rare body of pure yang, and he was still a chicken. Where he has been, there will be no ghosts approaching for three days, and it will be clean. And no matter how yin and evil it was before, once he left, the pure yang energy would clear the scene. This is why Meng Daxian couldn't find any clues when he wandered around the scene of the crime.
Qing Huan sighed quietly: "I'll show you the way. Wang Fang was the first victim. He was killed six days ago. According to the needs of this ghost, it eats a heart for seven days to practice. Tomorrow night it will It will harm people again. It is not difficult to find it, just go in and ask Wang Fang, and the bell team should not go in, Wang Fang will be scared to death when he sees you."
Zhong Xun thought in his heart, it would be really annoying if he could not go in.
"Can Wang Fang know?" Meng Daxian asked.
"Of course she knows, because that's her online dating partner!"
"ha???"
Qing Huan propped her chin, "Of course you can't find out, because the traces have been erased by ghosts. Wang Fang dropped out of high school to work in a coffee shop. She has always dreamed of meeting a Prince Charming. Ghosts have no form, so they can only be seen online. Deceiving people, it is not a casually chosen victim. Wang Fang's birth date is exactly the same as before the ghost died, and its strength is not enough to support it to leave the place where it is, so it has to try to deceive people, which is why Wang Fang died in The reason is that it’s next to a reservoir that I’ve never been to before.” The girl Wang Fang didn’t even think about it, who would meet an online dating partner in a reservoir where there are no people nearby
"That means the next dead person will also appear in the reservoir." As long as ghosts are not mentioned, Team Bell's IQ is online.
"Yes, so you can go to the reservoir to ambush tomorrow. This guy took a few scapegoats and ate a heart with the same birth date. The area has expanded, so you have to be careful."
Meng Daxian almost looked at her with admiration: "Is this all calculated?"
"yes."
"Are you still accepting apprentices?"
Qing Huan laughed: "No." If you really want to accept this seniority, it will be a mess.
Meng Daxian just asked casually, even if Qing Huan accepted him, he would not worship him, he had only one master in his life, and they have always been like this, one apprentice has one master, the master will not accept another disciple, and the disciple will not worship the master again, After the apprenticeship ceremony is over, it is a matter of a lifetime.
"But don't worry, although we can't be mentors and apprentices, we are still friends. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me." Qing Huan said generously, "This is an academic discussion between friends, and has nothing to do with inheritance."
Meng Daxian's eyes lit up: "It would be great if that's the case! My master left early, and didn't have time to teach me many things. I learned everything by myself. If you can remind me, little girl, that would be great." But that's all! I invite you to have a skewer!"
Qing Huan smiled: "Okay, then I must eat back what I invited you to."
Meng Xingzhen asked, "Uncle Master, will you take me?"
Meng Daxian waved his hand: "Go and cool off."
Zhong Xun said: "Take me?"
"Hehe." He is a feeble old man, and he only does a few transactions every day. If he earns ten or twenty yuan, how much money can he have? Do these two big men want to lose face
Qing Huan watched them bickering with a happy smile on her face.
It seems like a long, long time ago, when she was lying on the roof bored, a girl fried sunflower seeds and peanuts for her, a boy was doing stance exercises, another was drying herbs, and the two were fighting... that was a long time ago thing.
long long ago.