Paranormal World (The Semi-Physical World)

Chapter 4: Palace of the Dead Asters

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"You must have discovered something. If you don't explain it to me today, I won't leave." After closing the team, Liu Jianjun drove to my funeral shop, and said while sitting there in a dainty manner as soon as he entered.

"You're a police officer and you didn't find anything. What can I find if I sell paper money and wreaths? Do you want tea?" I asked Liu Jianjun with a smile. Sit down, my place is not a hair salon, a club or something, I'm not afraid of the police stationing.

"This is a life. I know you have a kind heart. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to help when my mother had an accident. Before, I wouldn't believe in your profession even if I was killed. But after that incident, I Letter. And in your industry, I know you alone. If you can help, you can help me." Liu Jianjun saw that it was useless to force him, so he turned his head and took the warm route.

"I don't believe that someone would eat themselves." Liu Jianjun took out a cigarette and lit it.

"I said, why are you pestering me all the time? If you have the time, why don't you find out if the deceased has any enmity with others or something." I put the tea into the pot, washed it with warm water, soaked it and said to Liu Jianjun.

"You suspect it's a vendetta? No, no, no matter how ruthless the murderer is, he can't force someone to eat him alive." Liu Jianjun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and finally he shook his head and rejected the conjecture.

"Let's check it out? There are causes and effects in the world. Nothing happens for no reason. What do you think? Uncle Policeman?" I poured a cup of brewed tea and handed it to Liu Jianjun. .

"Listen to you, follow the normal procedure first. If it's not possible, you can't stand by." Liu Jianjun saw that I really didn't want to interfere, so he could only retreat and do the next best thing.

"That's fine." I raised my finger and put it under my nose and sniffed at him.

"Okay, raised a little ghost to kill for me?" After sending Liu Jianjun away, I sniffed the ghostly aura on my fingertips and said softly. When I entered the scene, I was wearing gloves to touch the corpse, and even through the gloves, the ghostly aura could be stained on me, which shows how much resentment that harmful little ghost has.

"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the figure. The soul of the disciple, the five internal organs are mysterious. The green dragon and the white tiger, there are different battles. Suzaku Xuanwu, I am the real guard. Hurry like a law!"

Turning around and closing the door, I came to the attic of the shop. After lighting three sticks of incense and inserting them into the incense burner, and worshiping the portrait of Sanqing hanging in the center, he got up and chanted a cleansing mantra to dispel the ghost energy that was stained on his body.

After dispelling the ghost aura on my body, I took a stack of yellow paper and a plate of cinnabar from the altar and began to draw the talisman. The little ghost who was raised by people has no more hostility than ordinary ghosts. If you think about it, you can understand, who would like to be controlled by others after death

What's more, the little ghosts raised may not be captured after death. What's more, he was murdered to death during his lifetime, and his soul was imprisoned when his resentment was the heaviest. Only the little ghosts raised in this way are the most aggressive.

Although the little ghost is powerful, it doesn't pose much threat to me. The reason why the talisman was drawn was for Liu Jianjun and the others. After all, we have known each other once, and he can be regarded as a competent policeman. I don't want him to be killed by that brat. Give him a few talismans to carry with him, maybe when they will come in handy.

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"Check, see who the deceased walked closest to before he was alive." After leaving my funeral shop and returning to the criminal police team. Liu Jianjun arranged for people to investigate the deceased Gong Ziyuan.

I don't know if I don't check, but after checking, it turns out that Gong Ziyuan is just the stage name of the deceased, or a flower name. Her real name is Yang Cuihua, and she is not from this city. After graduating from university three years ago, she came to this city to work as a model. In my spare time, I also take some private photos and attend some parties. Because she let go, she gradually gained some fame in the modeling circle in this city. Regardless of whether the reputation is good or bad, almost everyone in this industry knows that there is someone like her.

And there are as many as three people who are close to Yang Cuihua. Most of them are well-known photographers in the circle. I have to say that now I want to make some success in a business. The ability is second, and the network is the key. Yang Cuihua's family lives in the countryside, and she was fine when she was a child. She felt that she was no different from other children. But after she was admitted to university, she realized that other people's lives can be so wonderful.

Since she was in college, she didn't want to go back to the countryside to live. She feels that she is no worse than those native city girls, she has what they have, and is even better than them, why can't she enjoy their life like that? She also wants to be picked up by someone and driven by a luxury car when she goes to and from school every day. She also wants to be able to spend a lot of money without feeling distressed during class reunions. She also wants to live in a luxurious apartment, instead of being crowded with her classmates in the dormitory that is cold in winter and hot in summer.

Slowly, the simple and innocent Yang Cuihua when she first entered school disappeared. It was replaced by a Yang Cuihua who did not shy away from other people's eyes and went her own way. From then on, she changed boyfriends more often than she changed clothes. In this way, she gradually evolved from a rural girl to a modern city girl. The car that carried her has gradually changed from Santana to BMW and Lamborghini.

After several years of college, she finally got her wish and owned a house that was completely her own. Also within a certain range of the city, he gained some fame. Her household registration has also been transferred from the countryside to the urban area. From then on, she got rid of her identity as a rural person and truly integrated into the city.

"Talk to those three men, send someone to the bank, and don't freeze Gong Ziyuan...Yang Cuihua's account just yet. Keep an eye on it for me, as soon as someone goes to the bank to withdraw money, immediately control it. By the way, don't forget the ATMs outside If there is any abnormality in her account, follow up with me immediately." Liu Jianjun looked at the information in his hand and said to his colleagues in the office.

"Yes, yes, let go a little more. Make your eyes more seductive, and take your hands away." Liu Jianjun quickly found one of the three photographers. When he asked the hotel attendant to open the door, that man was stern. Holding a DSLR to guide the models in the room to pose in various poses.

"It's not against the law to take pictures, isn't it against the law to take pictures?" Seeing a group of policemen pouring in, that person's temperature dropped from boiling point to freezing point. He took the clothes and pants scattered on the chair and put them on and asked repeatedly.

"Taking photos with bare eyes?" Liu Jianjun motioned for the model to put on the clothes, then looked at the model with great interest and asked.

"You don't understand, we are art. Do you understand art?" After putting on the clothes, the man calmed down a lot. After calming down, I discussed art with the police uncles there.

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