My Corpse is Bohemian

When An Bu came to the museum, Officer Sun had just finished talking on the phone with someone, his face was gloomy, the lines on his forehead were a little deeper, and he looked very tired.

"Miss An, I want to confirm with you again." Officer Sun said solemnly, "Is there really a problem with the jade pendant?"

An Bu affirmed: "There is indeed a problem."

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

"Send it to the temple for a few years, or find a magic weapon to suppress it." Seeing his sad face, An Bu asked curiously, "What happened again these days?"

"There are several police officers who take care of the cultural relics, and they have nightmares one after another after returning home. I am worried about them..."

"You let me side with them." The police are full of righteousness, and it is difficult for ordinary feminists to get involved. The people who died suddenly before were all staff members who were relatively weak in anger in the museum. Not a single police officer suffered an accident, but it was nothing to have nightmares. If they were too scared, accidents might happen.

"It's simple." Officer Sun didn't hesitate, "I'll ask them out for a meal after get off work."

"By the way, the magic weapon you said..." Officer Sun asked about this again.

The dharma tools mentioned by Anbu mainly refer to the spiritual objects that have been contaminated with popularity and yang energy all the year round, such as the utensils that have been enshrined in Buddhist temples and Taoist temples for many years, the utensils often worn or used by virtuous people, and jade products that have been served for more than five years. Wait, there is no strict restriction on what the specific object is. What matters is not the objects themselves, but the people who use them and the environment in which they are placed.

"It's hard to find a good instrument. If you want it, you might as well buy a good piece of jade and raise it yourself. It's easy and cheap." As a living corpse, Anbu doesn't match the character of the instrument. Places, and even more will not go. Officer Sun wanted to find a magic weapon, but he was obviously asking the wrong person.

An Bu immediately thought that if she bought a bunch of jade items to keep them, she should be able to raise a large group of Yin spirits or animal spirits. When the time comes, whoever wants to die will die, and whoever wants to go mad will be mad, and the world will be destroyed. It's just a thought... Uh, forget it, she should concentrate on raising cats. Raising Yin spirits can only destroy the world, and raising cats might even rule the world.

Officer Sun did not continue the topic, but instead asked, "How is the situation at the Appreciation Club? Did you find anything?"

Anbu handed a note with a name and an address written on it.

Officer Sun glanced at him casually, then was stunned.

"Tong Jun?" Isn't this the suspect they are currently investigating? How did Anbu know?

"The clues I provided are for reference only. It is up to you to decide whether to investigate or not."

"You knew him before?"

"I don't know, it's the first time we met at the treasure appraising meeting."

The first meeting pointed out the suspect whom the police investigated for half a month before locating it!

"Why do you suspect him?" Officer Sun asked uncontrollably.

An Bu asked back: "A person who sells fish all year round, what kind of smell does he have on his body?"

"fishy smell."

"What about those who grow tobacco?"

"Tobacco smell."

"Many professions have their own unique breath, and Tong Jun is no exception." An Bu explained, "I smelled the smell of ancient tombs on him."

Officer Sun looked at her in astonishment: Can you smell it? !

"If he were an archaeologist, I certainly wouldn't doubt it, but he's just a jewelry designer."

Officer Sun took a long time to accept An Bu's remarks, and pondered: "Do you think he secretly participated in the tomb robbery?"

"I don't know about this, but he must have been in contact with the underworld a lot."

Officer Sun pondered for a moment, then suddenly stared at An Bu intently, and asked, "Are you able to 'smell' anyone who has been in contact with a ghost weapon or has been to a tomb?"

"Roughly the same."

"That's great." Officer Sun said excitedly, "Can you go to the ghost market with me the day after tomorrow? According to the information provided by Song Yinhe, someone will hold an antique exchange meeting in the ghost market. The cultural relics that the police suspect are stolen are also It will show up in the transaction, and I want you to come and see it and help us find suspicious targets."

Going to a ghost city at night? Anbu was not too happy.

Although most of today's ghost markets sell modern handicrafts, and there are few real antiques, but that kind of place is full of yin, especially at night, as long as one or two ghost artifacts appear, it will affect the feng shui and bring it to the weak. to negative effects. If this living corpse of hers also ran over to join in the fun, maybe the leyline Yin spirits who were not conscious would wake up, and the ghosts would know what would happen by then.

Seeing An Bu's hesitation, Officer Sun patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will send someone to protect you secretly, and I will never put you in danger."

The danger is you living people...

An Bu was weighing the pros and cons, and suddenly thought that he still had a trump card, and that was her cat owner!

The cat master whose yang qi is on the table can completely neutralize the yin qi in her body and minimize the impact.

An Bu said, "Well, I'll go back and ask Mr. Jane. If he agrees, I'll go."

Officer Sun: Isn't Mr. Jian strict wives? You still have to ask for his opinion...

"Then it's settled." Officer Sun looked at the time. "It's getting late. I'll make an appointment with those officers. You can help me check their situation."

An Bu naturally had no objection. When Officer Sun called, she also took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the cat owner: [Mr. Jian, are you free the night after tomorrow? 】

[(The cat owner) Yes. 】

【Come with me to the ghost market? 】

[(Master Cat) Good. 】

【(@^－^@)V】

The two set a date succinctly. As long as it is An Bu's request, Jian Ningxuan has never refused, unless the old corpse is going to die, the cat master will fry his hair in fancy ways.

In the room, Jian Ningxuan looked at the facial expressions on the phone screen, screened for a long time, and finally chose an expression that was both kind and cold: [

An Bu: "..." I want to tease him again.

At this time, Officer Sun had finished the phone call, greeted Anbu, and got into the police car and drove towards the appointed place.

A few people made an appointment at a fast food restaurant. Officer Sun treated the guests and called the whole group. Except for the police officers on duty, including Anbu, there were nine people in total.

A group of big men, with a girl in the middle, looked a little discordant, but An Bu didn't care, and his eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"This is the temporary consultant I invited, Miss An Bu'an, let's get to know each other." Officer Sun briefly introduced the names of the others to An Bu, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you see any problem?"

He didn't directly point out the police officers who had nightmares, just wanted to see An Bu's ability.

An Bu said: "The situation of Officer Ye and Officer Wang is not serious. It will be fine to go to lively places for a few days, but that Officer Pei..."

"What's up with him?"

An Bu saw death energy in him, and an accident would happen in about two days, but not because of the influence of the spirit, but because of his own catastrophe.

"Did you arrange any important task for him?" An Bu asked.

Officer Sun was secretly surprised and almost blurted out, "How do you know?" Fortunately, he closed his mouth in time and asked calmly, "Why do you ask that?"

"He has had a **** disaster in the past two days, endangering his life." Anbu paused for a while, then hesitated, "I suggest you send one more person to follow him, so that you can take care of him."

If it is involved in the investigation of the case, An Bu is not easy to intervene. Although she wears the title of consultant, she is actually just what Officer Sun brought to solve the supernatural problem. As for other things related to the case, I basically won't tell her much.

Officer Sun nodded suspiciously, and looked at the officer surnamed Pei worriedly. The latter noticed his gaze, straightened his back, straightened his expression, and straightened his sitting posture, looking like an organized and disciplined benchmark.

Officer Sun didn't pay attention to his excellent performance at all, and slowly looked away, having already made a decision in his heart. It is about the life and death of the police officer, he would rather believe it.

An Bu didn't finish the meal, and after receiving a text message, he said goodbye and left. As soon as she left, the police officers immediately asked Officer Sun about her situation. Most of the people present were still single dogs, so naturally they would not let go of this beauty.

Officer Sun said coolly: "You give up, she already has a name and owner, her boyfriend has money, looks and a backstage, what's even more terrifying is that he can turn his rival into a rival in minutes with just the touch of a finger. A wanted criminal."

Police officers: "..." Do you want to be so brutal? !

In the evening, An Bu was browsing the information about the ghost market on the Internet, while thinking in his heart whether he should buy something for the cat owner to ward off evil by the way when he went to the ghost market this time. After thinking about it, I still don't want it. I have such a big evil pest at home. Isn't buying the evil thing to add to myself? Moreover, with the anger of the cat master, no evil spirits can get close.

Anbu's situation is rather special. She is the successor of the book of life and death. She can not only master death energy, but also collect it. Walking between yin and yang, she is not comparable to ordinary evil spirits. Even so, she couldn't get too close to the living, only Jian Ningxuan was different. His physique could not only drive away evil spirits, but also neutralize the yin qi in her body, which was very rare.

Such a unique cat owner, how could she be willing to abandon her in the future...

At 8 p.m. the day after tomorrow, An Bu and Jian Ningxuan came to the ghost market together. At the moment when the two stepped on the ground, the surrounding air seemed to be pulled, and with them as the center, it swayed out invisible. The air seemed to be stagnant for half a second, then resumed the hustle and bustle.

An Bu smiled slightly, and it was indeed correct to bring the cat master by her side. The yin qi in her body did not cause any chain reaction.

Near the ghost market are mostly antique buildings. A kerosene lamp or soybean oil lamp is lit by each stall. The lights are on and off, which is very strange.

Anbu patted his phone with his mobile phone, and occasionally picked a few gadgets from each pavilion, just like an ordinary tourist, wandering around. She did not ask Officer Sun to send someone to protect her, so as not to waste the police force. With the yin of the living corpse and the high temperature of the cat master, whoever comes to find trouble will be unlucky.

An Bu raised his phone, just about to take a scene, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the probability of Yin Qi floating in the air, and the strands were connected to form a river, flowing slowly from one direction to another.

In this yin qi, there are still a few strands of death qi, indicating that someone may die tonight.

On the other side, Officer Sun and others disguised themselves to the trading location provided by Song Yinhe, but they were all empty. After inquiring, the people nearby did not know of any trade fairs.

Officer Sun's face was ugly, and he made several calls in a row to exchange information with the team members. It turns out that if their intelligence was not wrong, or the information was leaked.

While depressed, Officer Sun suddenly received a text message with only one address: [No. 44 Hutong, East Street, Yibao Road]