Strange Investigations Team

Chapter 121: The truth emerges

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"'Ghost' is the thought power left by a living person at the moment before death, that is to say, a 'ghost' comes from a living person, not as the world understands, and a person will become a 'ghost' after death. In fact, All living people have mind power, but the mind power of living people is unstable and will change with the changes of people's emotions. The formation of 'ghosts' originates from the negative emotions of people at the moment before death, and the concentrated mind power is relatively stable , this is the scary part of it. If a living person can have a firm will, then they can also gather a strong mind power, but it is not easy to do this. To put it bluntly, a 'ghost' is just a manifestation of mind power, although in a certain In some cases, it will cause terrible consequences, but if you look at it with a normal mind, it is not terrible. At least to me, Miss Yuan's is much more terrible than a 'ghost'. If you insist on saying that there really is a 'ghost' in the world , then all living people are 'ghosts'!" Master Mu used this sentence to sum up his interpretation of "ghosts".

I don't have much doubt about his explanation, because he has already proved the existence of mind power by yawning, so I can't think of a reason to doubt him. However, I still had a question in my heart that I needed him to answer, so I asked, "You said just now that mind power can exist for a long time, how long can it exist? One month, one year, ten years, or one hundred years. ?"

"You asked a good question." He replied calmly with a smile on his face: "There are many kinds of mind power, some of which can only last for a moment, just like the mind power gathered by many audiences as I said earlier. Some can last for several years. , even decades, such as the mind power left by a person before death."

Hearing this answer, I was greatly disappointed, but I still had a little illusion and asked him again: "Is there any kind of mind power that can last for thousands of years."

"Yes!" He gave me a refreshed answer, and then explained: "There are many ways to express mind power. If an object is used as a medium, then the mind power will not easily disappear until the object is destroyed. A common example is text or portraits. Although the thought power condensed on these objects will weaken over time, it will not disappear. Even after a hundred years or even hundreds of years, as long as the objects still exist, they will be condensed in the objects. The power of thought will not disappear."

"Will the mind power condensed on the Sancai Zhenwu sword still exist now?" This is the question I am most concerned about.

"It must still exist!" After he gave me this affirmative answer, he smiled slyly: "I know what you are thinking. The reason why Li Chunfeng used the lives of 81 vicious death row prisoners to consecrate the glory was to use the Negative emotions such as anger, resentment, etc. are used to condense strong psychic power, and use violence and violence to suppress Wu Zetian's kingly aura. In order to delay Wu Zetian's ascension to the throne as much as possible, he tried his best to make the psychic power condensed in the sword last longer. Although it has gone through thousands of years, and benevolence and filial piety have been repaired and broken before Wu Zetian ascended the throne, so its power has been greatly reduced, but I believe it still has its power. If it falls into the hands of Miss Yuan, there may be no problem, but if it falls In the hands of weak-willed people..." He said, glancing at Viagra and Miaomiao, and then continued: "Then the consequences would be disastrous."

"What will happen if it falls into the hands of someone who is not strong-willed?" Zhen Zhen had a cold expression on her face.

Master Mu suddenly put away his smile and said solemnly: "Sancai Zhenwu Sword uses negative emotions such as anger, resentment and other negative emotions to condense psychic power. If it falls into the hands of a person who is not strong-willed, then this person will definitely be affected by psychic power. And it triggers the dark side of the heart, resulting in emotions such as anger, world-weariness, and murderous desire. The most serious consequence is that he will kill at will because he cannot suppress his inner murderous emotion."

"Ah!" Zhen Zhen suddenly called out, as if thinking of something, and hurriedly said to me: "Do you remember that lame Ojisan who often strolled around the academy?"

I replied with a smile: "You also thought of it, he is probably the murderer..." Then I told my speculation: "This Oguisan is probably a treasure hunter, and he learned through some means that it was cut in two. The Renxiao of Renxiao was buried in Linan College, so he walked around the college all day, looking for this priceless ancient sword. He may have found a part of Renxiao, and took this half of the ancient sword to continue Looking for the other half in the academy. However, in the process, due to the influence of the mind power condensed in Ren Xiaojian, he felt negative emotions such as anger, world-weariness, and bloodthirsty. innocent dead."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go get that Ojisan back now!" Zhen Zhen grabbed my hand and wanted to pull me away.

Although it is almost certain now that Ojisan is the murderer, I still have a question to ask Master Mu, so I asked Zhen Zhen to wait for a while and asked him: "Why do you know so well about Sancai Zhenwujian? Cher, a bookworm, has read almost all relevant official and unofficial history, but she knows that it is still far behind you."

"Haha! I think it's time for me to leave. If you have any trouble in the future, just come to me, maybe I can help. However, I'm not obligated to help. If you want me to help, you have to bother Miss Yuan to give me a massage. Haha. "…" Master Mu walked out the door while laughing, obviously trying to avoid my question. Although I am curious as to why he knew about these things, since he is reluctant to say it, he naturally has his reasons, and of course I will not rudely continue to ask, after all, there are still many things that will require his help in the future.

Because I was called by the boss to deal with another case before going out, when Zhen Zhen and I came to Li Nan College, it was already dinner time, so we asked Jian Hua to have dinner together. When I was eating with Jianhua in the restaurant, I noticed that she was a little absent-minded and often took out her phone to check, so I asked her if something happened. She said worriedly, "Xiaojing doesn't know where she went. She didn't go to class all day today, and she couldn't get through when she called her cell phone, and she didn't reply to her text messages."

"Don't she usually skip class to play? People like her will take care of herself, so there is nothing to worry about." Zhen Zhen comforted.

"You misunderstood her, she's not as bad as you think, her grades were much better than mine before..." Jian Hua obviously had no intention of eating, put down his chopsticks and sighed softly, and slowly told us about Xiaojing—

Xiaojing's family is very poor. Her parents are farmers and have no education. She is the only daughter, so she pinned all her hopes on her. After reading at zero o'clock, she also understands that she doesn't study much, and she can only make a living by farming and raising pigs like her parents, or like her elementary school classmates, selling labor in small factories for meager income. If she was just taking care of herself, this might be enough, but not only did her parents not have social security, they didn't even have medical insurance or old-age insurance. And they have no savings, and when they can no longer work in the fields, even two meals a day is a problem. In order to give her parents a comfortable old age, she worked hard to study, hoping to at least take care of her parents financially in the future.

Her grades in middle school were very good, her grades in the college entrance examination reached the top 1, and she received an admission letter from a key university, but her parents simply did not have the money to pay her tuition fees. She thought that her dream of college was about to be disillusioned. In her life, she could only work in a small factory like her classmates who had not finished junior high school, and sent her meager income home to make her parents' life a little easier. better.

Perhaps, God took pity on her. Just when she had prepared her luggage and planned to go out to work with her fellow villagers, she suddenly received an admission letter from Linan College. Lenan College is a new school. Every year, it recruits some freshmen with outstanding performance. Not only can tuition be reduced or waived, but also scholarships are given to these freshmen. In addition to informing her that she had been accepted by the college, the admission letter also stated that she was a recipient of one of the scholarships.

She only entered the university because of the scholarship. Although Linan College is not well-known, it is still a university. As long as she studies hard, the gold will always shine. When she first came to the academy, she really studied hard, and every time she took the exam, she could get the first place. However, since the incident at the end of last semester, she has lost her mind to study and goes out to play all day. The grades from the original first in the class gradually fell to the middle and lower reaches...

"What made her become like this?" Zhen Zhen asked curiously. Seeing Hua at zero o'clock shook his head gently: "This can't be said."

"Why can't you tell me, tell me!" Zhen Zhen's thirst for knowledge was quite strong, she actually took Jian Hua's hand, as if she would not let go if she couldn't get an answer.

"I really can't say it. I promised Xiaojing that I wouldn't tell anyone about this." Jianhua's face was embarrassed.

"I won't talk nonsense anywhere, just tell me!" Zhen Zhen put on a stance of not giving up.

Jian Hua had to ask me for help: "Brother Shen Yu..."

"Zhen Zhen, just let her go! She can learn the temper of her brother, she must do what she promises to others. Even if you use the ten tortures on her, she will not tell you." I also really want to know what made Xiaojing degenerate, but I know Jianhua's character very well. She promised Xiaojing not to tell anyone about it, and she would never say it. So, I don't do things in vain.

After Zhen Zhen knew that Jian Hua would not satisfy her curiosity, she was very breathless and turned her head to the side without saying a word. Jianhua probably thought she was angry, so he hurried to coax her: "Sister Zhen Zhen, don't be angry, I really promised Xiaojing not to say anything. Don't be angry..."

After being coaxed by Jianhua for a while, she suddenly burst out laughing: "I lied to you, I'm not angry. Everyone has their own principles."

After Jian Hua knew that she was not angry, he immediately stuck with her with a smile on his face, and asked, "Sister Zhen Zhen, what are your principles?"

"I, of course, maintain justice, and police the wicked and punish the wicked. The reason why I want to be a police officer is to catch all the bad guys, especially those big sluts!" She said and glanced at me, as if is insinuating.

After dinner, Zhen Zhen and I started looking for that suspicious lame Ojisan in the academy. When I didn't want to look for him before, I always saw him strolling in the academy, but now I want to look for him but I haven't seen him. "Could he have already found another ancient sword?" Zhen Zhen said this sentence at about eleven o'clock, hoping that it wouldn't really be said by her crow's mouth.

After rummaging through the entire academy, we came to the quiet lake again. We thought we would have a chance to get closer to Zhen Zhen, but I didn't expect that someone would do bad things to me again. Just when I was about to wrap my arms around Zhen Zhen's waist, she suddenly stopped and whispered to me, "Did you hear me?"

"What do you hear?" Although my hearing is good, at the moment my whole mind is only focused on Zhen Zhen, and I didn't find any special sound.

"Listen carefully, it seems like someone is arguing." She closed her eyes and listened carefully.

I also closed my eyes like her and listened to the subtle sounds around me. The small lake in the middle of the night was very quiet, and I could only hear one or two insects occasionally, but when I listened carefully, I found that it was indeed as she said, as if someone was arguing nearby. The place of the quarrel may be a little far from our position, although I can feel the passionate tone in the speech, but the voice is very subtle. However, after careful identification, you can still hear that the quarrel is a man and a woman.

The most common quarrel between men and women is between couples, and within the scope of the academy, it is very common to hear such quarrels, and there is nothing worthy of special attention. However, Zhen Zhen said: "My intuition tells me that this quarrel is very suspicious, let's go and have a look."

If it was normal, I would definitely not pay attention to her, but when it was quiet at night, the men and women who appeared by this remote small lake would definitely not come to review their homework. Now they might be able to feast their eyes on the past. Appreciation of "body art" is secondary, the important thing is that after watching it, in this "romantic" atmosphere, it is definitely a good opportunity to start. So, I pretended to be impatient and followed her voice to find the man and woman who might have quarreled during the wild marriage.

There is a small forest next to the grass by the lake. Although it is not big, because there are no street lights nearby, it makes people feel very gloomy. The quarrel came from this grove. Zhen Zhen and I crept into the woods, the closer we got, the clearer the quarrel, and the more I heard the girl's voice, the more familiar it became. Is it someone I know? In this academy, I only knew Jian Hua.

I walked into the grove with Zhen Zhen with doubts, there were no street lights, and the hazy moonlight was blocked by the branches and leaves on the trees, so it was quite dim. In this dark forest, a man and a woman stood facing each other. Although I couldn't see their faces clearly, I could still see that they were not unclothed as I imagined, but neatly dressed. Just when I was disappointed by this, I heard a man's voice roaring in an angry tone: "Don't play tricks with me, I know everything clearly, and the artifact is in your hands!"

"You're crazy, I don't know what nonsense you're talking about." The girl's response was also furious.

What the heck is the man talking about? Is it the broken sword benevolence