Hearing Erhu's voice still seemed a bit rush.
I said to a few ghosts: "The officer now orders you to investigate quickly. There must be no mistake about the whereabouts of Huoshan's soul."
The ghost difference soon should be.
I turned around and walked towards Erhu and the others. When I got into the car, I saw Wang An trembling and trembling constantly.
Erhu said, "Xiaosheng, what's wrong with him?"
Xiang Qing's complexion also became tense.
Wang An made an intermittent voice and said, "I'm cold... so cold..."
My eyes turned white with cold, and I touched Wang An's forehead, but I felt abnormally cold. It should have been close to the coffin just now, and was slammed into the body by the Yin Qi. It is estimated that he will not die.
I said to Wang An, "You've hit an evil, maybe you'll be alive in a few days, go back and prepare for funerals."
When I was behind, Wang An almost cried and said, "I don't want to die, brother, you can save me."
Xiang Qing couldn't help but said, "Zhang Sheng, is he really hopeless?"
I said there was no help.
Erhu mumbled: "Boy, this may be your retribution."
Wang An was completely persuaded, and the tremor of his body increased.
What more did Xiang Qing say? I told Xiang Qing to drive home first.
Xiang Qing answered, drove the car, and went to Erhu's house. Wang An was in the car, and he said nothing to do, but he kept saying to me: "Help me, I don't want to die, if you help I, what you want me to do, I promise you."
I said suspiciously: "Really?"
"Really." He said confidently.
I glanced at Wang An and said, "Then you shut up now and don't talk."
After driving the car for about twenty minutes, we arrived at home. I asked Erhu to support Wang An and sit in a chair. I looked at the Erhu Yintang and turned black, and the sullen atmosphere was still lingering.
I found glutinous rice, dipped the glutinous rice in water, and applied it directly on his forehead. Suddenly, Wang An uttered a cry, and accompanied by Wang An's cry, there was another in my fingers. A group of black qi came out.
Xiang Qing was shocked, closing her mouth from ear to ear, and said, "What is this?"
I said, "Maybe I ran into the coffin just now, so let the yin air into my body."
About a minute later, I let go of my hand, and the glutinous rice in my hand has turned black. Wang An was in a cold sweat, but his complexion changed a little bit. I threw the glutinous rice out, and then said to Erhu: "Boil water with grapefruit leaves and let him take a bath."
Erhu said yes, and then called Wang An, asking Wang An to come and help himself.
I am now the underworld official of the underworld, and I can see all the messy things.
Xiang Qing said to me, "Is he all right?"
I said it should be fine.
Xiang Qing asked again: "The four of us were close to the coffin just now. Why was the yin energy of the collision only entered by Wang An?"
Xiang Qing showed a puzzled look. Not only Xiang Qing was puzzled, but I was also puzzled. It may be because Wang An's character is weak, or the body's yang energy is not sufficient. The specific reason is not yet known. So I didn't answer Xiang Qing's question directly. He just said lightly: "When you find Huoshan's soul, maybe you will know it."
Xiang Qing said.
I don't know when outside, it started to rain again.
Xiang Qing walked to me and said, "Zhang Sheng, do you remember the last time I asked you to do me a favor?"
I said remember, is it convenient for you to say now
Xiang Qing looked embarrassed, sighed, and started talking: "Zhang Sheng, my dad is an old policeman. Seven years ago, when investigating a murder case, he was killed."
Am I humming? The tone was questionable.
"Did the murderer catch it?"
Xiang Qing said, "There is no murderer."
I was dumbfounded for a few seconds after hearing this. What does it mean that there is no murderer? Then why was he killed
Xiang Qing's words are somewhat contradictory. But I didn't interrupt Xiang Qing either. She wanted to make it clear, and she would naturally make it clear to me.
Xiang Qing looked outside, and then said: "At the time the police closed the case, they said that my father committed suicide by swallowing a gun, but my father was fine, why did he commit suicide by swallowing a gun? I remember that night, my father told me that tonight Then you can catch the murderer and wait for a vacation, then the whole family will go out to play."
"But after that night, my father never came back."
"The reason why I became a police officer later was also to investigate the cause of my father's death, but until now there is no clue, because at that time my father committed suicide in front of a colleague. There were witnesses, but I never believed it."
I thought to myself that I died seven years ago, so if the soul successfully entered the underworld, it should have been reincarnated.
I'm afraid this case is somewhat difficult.
After thinking about it, I said, "Did the murder case that your father investigated at that time ended?"
Xiang Qing said, "No, after my father died, that case became an unsolved case, and the murderer had already escaped."
When I was going to ask further down, Erhu suddenly came out and said, "It smells so bad! That guy seems to have fallen into a cesspit, undressed, and smelly." Erhu clutched himself. Nose. Xiang Qing did not continue to say.
I said to Erhu, it should wash out the yin in the body.
I took a look at the time. It was already two or three in the morning, and I said to Xiang Qing: "Sergeant Xiang, don't think too much about it, wash up and go to bed early. Let's talk about it later."
Xiang Qing said, I asked Erhu to arrange a room for Officer Xiang.
After the two tigers left, I held an umbrella and walked towards the Yellow River.
I still can't let go of Qiao Nanhe in my heart, so I want to know the whereabouts of Qiao Nanhe. I was in the middle of the Yellow River. When the water ghosts saw me, they all called me Master Zhang. I asked them, "Is there anything going on in the Yellow River recently?"
A Si stepped forward to report back to me and said, "My lord, there hasn't been any major incident in the Yellow River recently, but as usual, a few people have drowned."
People drowning in the Yellow River is a common occurrence. As an official of the Yellow River, I can't stop this.
I faintly hmmed, saying that those who are dead, remember to register.
Ah Si replied and said yes. I arrived at the Yellow River God’s Yamen. After I entered, I took out a pen and paper and wrote a letter to my master. I told my master about Qiao Nanhe’s departure. I wanted to ask my master to see if Qiao Nanhe might go. where
After I wrote it, I said to Ah Si: "You send my letter to the Dragon Palace and hand it over to the Dragon King."
After Ah Si took the order, he quickly took his orders.
After sitting in the Yellow River for a while, I went ashore.
When I got home, I washed myself and went to bed. The next morning, when it was clear and the sun was shining, I got up early.
But there was another person who got up earlier than me.