From the beginning to the end, I was doubting that the other party was not a real ghost.
The most significant characteristic of a ghost is not his appearance, but his ability to dominate a region. In a sense, mountain gods and land gods can also be called ghosts.
Since the power of ghosts and gods is so frightening, how could the ghosts and gods who make deals with Wen Xin hide their heads and show their tails, or even compromise with Wen Xin
Therefore, I have always suspected that the other party is a deceptive ghost who can deceive people. Only deceptive ghosts can deceive people's hearts and make them work for them. A clever deceptive ghost can even deceive low-level ghosts and gods to work for it.
I fought with it three times, and each time it used illusions to confuse my vision, trying to make me misjudge, and then find a way to kill me. Real ghosts and gods would not do such things, especially Rakshasa ghosts.
If the one we encountered was really a Rakshasa ghost, I would probably have died in Wang Shiyu's house after the first fight.
The ghost heard my angry shout and immediately wilted: "Sir... Immortal... Please forgive me for my mistakes. I am..."
I asked sharply, "How did the man in the studio die?"
"He nailed himself up there..." Seeing my gloomy face, the ghost said hurriedly, "I possessed him and made him nail himself... In order to control that man to stop on the wall, I spent a lot of strength, otherwise, I wouldn't be so weak..."
What Huogui said should be true. He deliberately nailed the man to a height of one meter above the ground and left the image of a Rakshasa on the photo. In fact, it was not for me to see, but for Wenxin to see. He wanted Wenxin to think that he was a Rakshasa ghost, to scare Wenxin away from the idea of resistance, and thus make him work for him wholeheartedly.
However, it was me, not Wen Xin, who saw the Rakshasa’s figure.
Now the only thing that puzzled me was gone, and there was no need for me to keep him. When I raised my hand and pressed the talisman towards the blood jade, the confused ghost begged desperately: "Fairy, spare my life... Spare my life... I know where the Black Concubine's Tomb is, and the gold in Wenxin's hand was moved from there... As long as..."
"Go to hell!" I sneered and forced the talisman onto the blood jade. Green phosphorescent fire suddenly burst out from the surface of the blood jade, and the shrill ghost cry also stopped abruptly.
It's not that I don't like gold and jewelry, but I can't keep the bewitching ghost around. The bewitching ghost is best at bewitching people. Bringing him around is like bringing a chattering evil ghost. I might fall into his trap at any time, and then, he might turn defeat into victory and kill me.
After I dispersed the ghost, I put the blood-patterned white jade in my pocket. Lao Du and Director Wang both saw my action, but neither of them said anything. When I turned back to look at the sofa, I was suddenly stunned: "Where is Wenxin?"
"The person ran away!" Lao Du and the others had just focused their attention on me, and no one paid any attention to Wen Xin who was curled up on the sofa.
Wen Xin has dealt with haunted ghosts for so many years that his psychological tolerance for ghosts has long surpassed that of the police officers present. That's why he was able to sneak away quietly.
Without saying anything, Lao Du ran out to chase them. When they reached the door, I heard someone outside shouting, "Wenxin, release the hostages!"
When I rushed to the door, Lao Du and the others had already blocked Wen Xin in the yard. At this time, Wen Xin was strangling Jiang Yi's neck with one hand, and holding a nail that he had pulled out from somewhere with the other hand, pressing it against Jiang Yi's throat: "Don't come over..."
Wang Shiyu, with tears on her face, stood near Wen Xin: "Wen Xin, please turn yourself in..."
"Shut up! If anyone of you speaks again, I will kill her!" The veins on Wen Xin's forehead were already bulging, and his emotions could get out of control at any time.
Lao Du said tentatively: "If you have anything to say, speak slowly and don't hurt the hostages."
"Bullshit!" Wen Xin shouted, "Get out of my way! Get out of my way... Don't point your gun at me!"
I said calmly, "You saw it yourself just now. The bullets in their guns have long been gone. What are you afraid of?"
"What are you talking about?" Xiao Li and the others were so angry that they were fuming. The gun is a deterrent. If Wen Xin knew that there were no bullets in the gun, the deterrent effect would naturally be much smaller. Besides, ordinary policemen only have a few bullets, and there is no possibility of reloading them temporarily.
Several policemen glared at me and simply put away their guns, preparing to arrest Wen Xin with their bare hands.
Lao Du said in a deep voice: "Wen Xin, let Jiang Yi go, we can discuss everything..."
Wen Xin's emotions had just calmed down a little, but I slowly said, "That's right. Didn't you say it yourself? There is no legal evidence for what you did. The police can't prosecute you. What are you afraid of?"
"Shut up!" Wen Xin's face suddenly changed, and he yelled madly, "You know shit! If it weren't for you..."
"Xiao Wu, shut up!" Director Wang was so angry with me that he was fuming.
"I'm helping you, aren't I? Wen Xin will at most be disgraced, but he won't be sentenced to death, so what are you afraid of..." I only said half of my words when Director Wang looked at me unkindly. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Okay, I'll shut up, you guys continue talking!"
"Hahaha..." Wen Xin suddenly laughed wildly, "Disgraced? At most... I'll give you a chance... I'll give you a chance right now! I'll kill her right now, and you'll have a chance to kill me..."
"Don't be impulsive..." Director Wang shouted angrily, and the nail in Wen Xin's hand had already pierced Jiang Yi's neck. At the moment when the bright red blood flowed along Jiang Yi's snow-white skin to the collar, a gunshot suddenly exploded beside me.
When I looked up at Wen Xin, a bloody hole had been made in his head by a bullet, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. Lao Du rushed to the body with the smoking pistol in his hand, kicked Wen Xin with his foot, and only put down the gun when he saw that he was completely dead.
Director Wang walked up with a sullen look on his face: "Clean up the scene immediately and call a forensic doctor... Lao Du, take your men to send the two girls away..."
While Director Wang was handling the aftermath in an orderly manner, Lao Du took me and two girls who were crying loudly out of fear into the police car and rushed us back to the Criminal Police Team.
Lao Du sat in the car and asked, "Xiao Wu, how did you know that the blood jade was hidden on top of the chandelier?"
I lit a cigarette and said, "The power of the bewitching ghost is very low. It is impossible for it to control people thousands of miles away. As long as it exceeds a certain control range, it will be powerless. Therefore, the most likely place for the bewitching ghost to hide is in Wenxin's villa."
"Wen Xin has been keeping the vajra in the bedroom. The ghost cannot move freely within the range of the instrument, so it is most likely hiding in the living room. At that time, everything in the living room was moving, and the only thing that didn't move was the chandelier above our heads. The ghost just didn't want us to notice the chandelier. The more he hides, the more exposed he is."
Lao Du couldn't help but ask, "Does a ghost sometimes miscalculate?"
I laughed and said, "Even gods can make mistakes sometimes, let alone ghosts."
"That's true." Lao Du said again, "There is only one bewitching ghost, so how could he mobilize so many ghosts to come to us?"
I explained, "The four words 'glib tongue' are universal in both the Yin and Yang worlds. Ghosts think in much the same way as humans. A bewitching ghost can confuse humans, and it can also confuse other ghosts."
"Besides, this bewitching ghost has devoured several people's souls in succession, and his cultivation has reached a certain level. If he wasn't born timid and didn't dare to kill people, he might have already reached a level that we can't face head-on. It makes sense that he would use coercion and inducement to trick other ghosts into working for him."
Lao Du said again: "To be honest, I was really worried for you! At the beginning, even you were blocked outside the Feng Shui formation. I thought that ghost was very powerful!"
I shook my head and said, "Wen Xin did ask an expert to set up a Feng Shui formation for him. However, after the Feng Shui formation was destroyed by a soul-suppressing nail, it became a death formation. The ghost simply used Yin Qi to fill the gap in the death formation, which turned into a white dragon."
"To be honest, I was also shocked when I first saw the white dragon in power. Fortunately, the ghost didn't have much power."
The more Lao Du talked, the more excited he became. "How did that piece of white jade get to the top of the chandelier? Wen Xin himself didn't know. Could it have run up there with its long legs?"
I explained, "It doesn't take much for a ghost to make an object chase a person. Besides, the ghost can just possess a person and control them to put the blood jade on it. When the person wakes up, they will definitely not remember anything. It's not a big deal."
While Lao Du and I were talking, he had already driven his car into the criminal police team. After someone took my statement, I left Lao Du a contact number and left the police station first, hiding quietly in the alley across the street, smoking and waiting for someone to come out.
Almost an hour later, I saw Jiang Yi coming out of the criminal police team. I quickly caught up with him and said in a deep voice, "Jiang Yi, should we talk?"
Jiang Yi seemed unusually calm: "What do you want to talk about?"
I looked at Jiang Yi and asked, "Why did you want to kill Wen Xin?"
Jiang Yi was slightly stunned: "I don't understand what you mean."
I smiled and said, "What you said when you first joined the criminal police team sounded reasonable, but in fact it was full of loopholes. Do you know what the biggest mistake you made was?"
Seeing that Jiang Yi didn't say anything, I continued, "A person who is good at acting will fully express his or her meaning no matter how flustered he or she appears. Although you acted well in the criminal police team that day, you told me completely that Wen Xin was the mastermind behind the scenes."
"At that time, I just felt that something was wrong, but I didn't doubt you. It wasn't until you testified for Wenxin again that I realized that you actually wanted to kill Wenxin." (To be continued)