There’s an Evil Spirit Here

That ’s right, it ’s just wool.

In addition to 薅 毛, Founder searched the vocabulary in his brain, and he could not find a more appropriate adjective.

He never thought that one day,

The grayness was so easy.

In one minute, the wool will pour into three strands of gray.

Founder is still trying to understand the situation in front of him. At this time, a panic-stricken voice sounded.

"Comrade police, this is it! This is this! Yesterday I followed the poor little girl, she entered this door!"

Pointed to the front door of the little girl's house.

This is an aunt in her fifties. Her face is covered with wind and frost, her clothes, her shoes, and a little crumpled dirt.

Through the other party's only a few words with the police, Founder finally figured out what was going on.

Turned out to be the policeman reported by this aunt.

This aunt is a street vendor who sells fresh vegetables in the farmers market. Yesterday she experienced the same experience as Founder.

But she was fortunate than Founder. When she bumped into people in the corridor who behaved strangely, she was shocked to find that these people were like transparent people and could penetrate through her. Then, after two days of fright, I only remembered the alarm today.

After the plot, Founder has been able to roughly speculate that the occurrence of supernatural events here will inevitably arouse high official attention.

Then emergency call.

Rediscovered the dead.

Pull the cordon.

Block the apartment building.

Then check the situation of each household one by one.

Until all the focus points directly to the little girl's home!

Looked at the little girl's house where the door had been closed, and Founder sighed unbearably. In fact, when he got up early, Founder had already seen that the little girl was dead.

All he saw was a ghost.

At the same time, he also figured out everything he saw in the apartment building. Those are the happy memories of the last moment of the little girl ’s life. The friendly neighbor and uncle and aunt. 'S mother ...

It's just, why ... this time, I had such a strange anger, and I was still unwilling!

Founder remembered "The First Prayer Words" by Tang Buyu.

There are countless prayers in the world.

The prayer of my four-year-old daughter,

So selfless, kind,

She knelt down, right in the smoke

Avalokitesvara who closed his eyes slightly said:

Bodhisattva, I wish you good health.

……

Fangzheng clenched his fists with both hands.

He could n’t imagine, and he did n’t dare to think deeply,

This timid, timid, pitiful, and distressed, but at a young age, he has learned to give every kind helper a kind little girl who bows and grateful,

At the last moment of his life,

What kind of pain did experience?

She is so kind, so innocent ...

Anger is like a boiling flame pouring blood all over the body, one by one, hot and hot like lava, I'm going to fuck! !

Founder is angry.

Looking at a corpse that was lifted out, one can imagine that each family will sink into grief. Ordinary people will be like weeds in front of these supernatural beings.

When Founder followed other evacuated residents and was taken out of the apartment building by the police, bang! His sharp senses after training immediately sensed the apartment building behind him, like the torch of the night, rushing several strong energy fluctuations.

Is a member of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau!

Founder immediately thought of the ruthless sunglasses man and the head in his mouth.

Founder did not know exactly what the outcome of that war was. He was just taken out of the apartment building by the police, and he took a police car and was taken directly to the police station to take notes.

However, when he was on the police car, among the crowds watching outside the cordon, Founder had no intention of glimpsing a familiar figure, who was actually the butcher of the farmer's market.

Fangzheng was not a prisoner, but assisted in the investigation, so the police were very kind to him and ordered him a udon takeaway for free, fearing that Fangzheng would be hungry this morning.

When I was about to finish the transcript, I asked a policewoman who came in outside.

The sound of footsteps is clanging, and his body is energetic, but when they see each other, they are both stunned.

"It's you!"

"How could it be you!"

Was actually Founder ’s new female neighbor who had just moved in half a month ago. But speaking of it, Founder still does not know what the new neighbor ’s name is.

Since moving to the next door, it seems that the police have a lot of cases every day. They have been busy working overtime and rarely met in the community.

"I didn't expect to meet you in this place." Founder felt a little uncomfortable and talked awkwardly.

Meet an acquaintance in the interrogation room of the police station, so he always felt that there was something wrong with the style of painting.

"You didn't meet me here, have you met me in other places?" The other party pointed to the police uniform on his body, the meaning was obvious.

It was just that his expression was a little cold, with meticulous seriousness, and at the same time he looked up and down, and his sharp eyes seemed to see through all the secrets of people.

Next, Founder finally knew the other party's name for the first time, Wei Youran.

Is very fragrant.

But why do you feel that the style is not right?

The first time she knew the name of her female neighbor, it was actually in the interrogation room in the police station. Hiss, the back groove was really cold.

Wei Youran's intention was very simple. She carried several exhibits in her hand, and wanted to be recognized by Founder.

When Wei Youran put the evidence in his hand on the table, Founder's face changed.

One part ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Two parts ... a total of five parts of pork in plastic bags. If you take one part a day, the earliest part corresponds to the day after the blue blood moon.

The earliest portions of pork have turned black, lost moisture, and started to mold, giving off a **** rancid smell.

Is arranged in order according to the degree of freshness. The latest one in the plastic bag is the one that Founder bought for the little girl.

"Just go through the normal process, please identify which one you bought? So that we can establish a file and send it to the evidence department." Wei Youran said.

Founder's throat is bitter: "That little girl, later ..."

"During the case investigation, it was inconvenient to disclose details." Wei Youran meticulously refused directly.

"I hope you will not embarrass me."

When Fang Zheng was taking notes and Wei Youran sent Fang Zheng out of the police station, it was almost approaching noon.

"Do you like reading novels about ghosts, foxes, and monsters?" At the door of the police station, Wei Youran suddenly asked a strange question to Fangzheng.

Founder's eyes were a little puzzled and looked at Wei Youran in front of him.

"I was recently tracing a serial disappearance case. I found that these missing people all have a common feature. Looking at the mobile phone usage records of these people through technical means, it shows that they have browsed the strange and ghost novels before they disappeared. "

Founder: "Alright, okay."

"Can you please trouble me to organize a list of these novels?" Wei Youran looked at Founder.

"Maybe I can find clues from it."

Founder: "That's no problem, the police and the people are cooperating. But I don't have Wei Wei's WeChat, how should I send the list?"

"I'll add your WeChat first, what's your mobile number?" Wei Youran's eyes were straight and bright.