"He stayed at the police station until dark, then went out to eat with Le Wei. He didn't come back until eleven o'clock. Later, Shen Bing called me. I was afraid something might have happened, so I ran over and met the two of them halfway, so we came here together." Long Shaohui's answer was quite frank.
The truth is out. Long Shaohui's answer made me suddenly clear up, like a mirror. Tan Qing, you old fox hides so deeply that I almost wronged a good person. But whether Yan Xiang is a good person or not is still uncertain. This old guy is really annoying. I would rather he is a bad guy.
I held Long Shaohui's hands and said excitedly, "Just wait and see. I won't let you down!"
We walked back to the coffin. Yan Xiang still looked dead, but Tan Qing's face was uncertain, which was a bit intriguing. Shen Bing hurriedly asked me in a low voice what we had said. I shook my head at her, then stretched out my hand to Tan Qing and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan, can you lend me your sword?"
Tan Qing glanced at Yan Ning, then at Long Shaohui, as if asking why you didn't chase him away? He held the dagger in his hand but refused to give it to me.
Yan Ning was about to speak, but Long Shaohui spoke first: "Mrs. Ling, I also think that Director Ling's death is suspicious. It would be best if Xi Feng could make the ghost speak and let us understand the whole story. If he can't do it, I will definitely take him back to the police station and punish him severely for disturbing public order!"
Shit, he's giving me an ultimatum.
"I'm afraid this is not a good idea..."
Before Yan Ning finished speaking, Long Shaohui's face darkened. He looked at me and Tan Qing and said loudly, "What are you still standing there for? Let's get started!"
Tan Qing shuddered and hurriedly handed the dagger to me. I gave him a sinister smile and said, "You have no say in the situation now." I picked up the dagger and walked to the spirit table. Looking at the two bodies in the constant temperature coffin, I wrote a talisman on the blade with the blood on my finger. This is the "Spirit Sword Curse".
He began to chant: "The spirit of the sky descends to the earth, responding to the spirit of the sun and the moon. It is shaped like mountains and rivers, driving away thunder and lightning. Its primordial spirit destroys evil, and evil is strong and righteous. The talisman of the Supreme One controls the power of the ten directions. The stars in the sky come to help. Hurry up and obey the command!"
While chanting the magic sword spell, I threw the short sword into the air, spinning it rapidly, pinching the magic formula with my fingers, and controlling the movement of the magic sword with the spell. When this magic was used, everyone in the mourning hall was stunned. Including Yan Xiang and Tan Qing, they probably didn't expect that a young man like me could use a magic of profound Taoism.
In my opinion, they can't use this kind of magic well.
Long Shaohui was really enlightened. He had an expression of amazement on his face and kept nodding at me.
I smiled at them proudly, then raised my head and concentrated on running the "Spirit Sword". Although I didn't use the eye-pointing pen to open my Yin-Yang eyes, I could vaguely see a faint black gas, which slowly spread with the spiritual sword's magic and gradually gathered above the spirit table. In a moment, the black gas will enter the coffin, and I will use my ghost skills to make the corpse speak!
However, at this moment, the candlelight in the lantern in the northeast corner of the roof suddenly lit up, and the black air that had been gathered with great difficulty suddenly scattered and flew everywhere. Oh no, the backlash situation was broken, the four gods showed their power, and the Huisha ghost became a rat crossing the street, being chased and had nowhere to hide.
I turned back in surprise and looked at Yan Xiang and Tan Qing. The former frowned, while the latter had a smug look on his face. They looked very calm at the moment, completely different from the panic when they were given the dagger just now. Oh no, the old man was deliberately showing weakness just now to trick me. I turned my head and looked at the door. I immediately understood what was going on. I called Shen Bing to me and whispered to her, "Go out and take a look at the place where we buried the sword. If someone destroys it, no matter who takes him down, remember to bury the black cloth again, and be quick!"
Shen Bing nodded and ran out of the mourning hall quickly. Tan Qing still had a smile on his face, and seemed not to think highly of this reckless girl.