Chapter seven hundred and sixty first follow-up truth
Lao Mo is telling the truth, but this cannot be said here.
The young policeman immediately darkened his face:
"Speak politely and don't joke."
This is not my fault.
After all, not everyone believes that dirty things exist in the world.
Not to mention, he is still a law enforcer in the earthly world.
I smiled and smoothed things over:
"We had some conflicts before, and the fight was all trivial, so it doesn't matter."
"Do you have your ID card? What is your name? Where do you live? Where do you work? How old are you? What is your relationship..."
The young policeman asked again, with many questions in succession.
But they are all routine inquiries, nothing special.
The attitude can't be said to be good, but it's not bad either.
This time, we all answered honestly.
"Qin Ze, open a funeral shop at No. 81, Huangquan Road, under Laohuangshan..."
"Mo Ting, working at Wanshou Hall on Huangquan Road..."
"Chen Yao, working as a nurse in the Second City Hospital..."
The three of us told the truth about our identities.
A few young police officers are nothing.
But the old police officer at the head narrowed his eyes slightly.
Then he said to me:
"No. 81 Huangquan Road, I remember that was the address. It used to be called Wanfutang, right?"
I nodded:
"Yes, that's right, it was opened by my master and he got the sign.
Later, my master passed away, and the funeral shop was passed down to me, and now I am the shopkeeper.
Changed name."
Hearing this, the old police officer nodded.
Obviously, he must know something about my master.
After all, Master has been around here for so long and has been exposed to so many supernatural things, so he has a good reputation.
At the same time, there seemed to be some discoveries over the corpses.
"Boss, I found an ID card."
After saying that, he took it over.
We also stepped up and took a look.
Upon seeing it, I was immediately sure that this was the female ghost's ID card.
Because the photo above basically looks like a female ghost.
The name is "Zhao Xiaolin".
"Boss, judge from the scene.
This man must have been dead for two or three years.
There were also signs of fractures on the head and chest, as well as severe injuries from sharp objects.
Preliminary inference is that it may be a homicide.
But further inspection is needed..."
Several police officers discussed quietly for a while.
We didn't bother, and now we have the identity of the female ghost and the reason why she was murdered.
Then, what we have to do can be considered done.
The three of us can't take care of the rest.
That is a matter for the law enforcers in the underworld.
We only care about dead people and evil ways.
Now, we will follow their formal procedures and cooperate with them as they should.
When we're done, we'll go back.
It took about an hour to complete the transcript.
The young policeman wanted to take us back to the station.
They said that because we came out to this wilderness in the middle of the night, there might be some problems and we needed to be interrogated further.
But he was stopped by the old police officer.
Then I heard the old police officer say to me:
"I know your master.
I have several cases that he helped solve.
Have real ability.
I hope you can be like your master and not lose his reputation."
The old police officer looks like he is fifty-six or seventeen years old and should be retiring soon.
When I say this now, I guess I know that there are those things in the darkness of this world.
But as a law enforcer, he cannot point it out.
I can only speak in such a cryptic way.
I nodded:
"What the police officer said is that we can help if necessary."
I'm just going to be polite.
The old police officer nodded slightly but said nothing.
"Officer, let's go then."
I spoke again, not wanting to stay any longer.
The old police officer said "Yeah".
We didn't say anything anymore, glanced at the body of the female ghost Zhao Xiaolin, and then walked down the slope of the old grave.
Although Zhao Xiaolin was already in a state of shock.
But I also hope that those who killed her during her lifetime will still be at large.
Only after death will one be punished.
I couldn't let them have an easy time while alive.
Finally, we walked down the mountain and reached the road.
At this time, two more police cars arrived.
They should be here to assist in the investigation...
We couldn't care less, so we started walking back.
Finally, I called a cab and returned to the shop.
Chen Yao was sent home first by us.
By this time, it was already early morning.
Although there were some twists and turns, there were also near misses.
The matter of Laofengpo has been settled.
This time I killed the fierce ghost in yellow and my lifespan increased a lot.
The purple color of Purple Bone Vine has become more purple, so purple that it turns red.
There is definitely a lifespan of at least a few months.
But we also realize that although our cultivation has improved rapidly, it is still not enough.
Once a powerful ghost appears, we won't be able to resist it.
At present, the most we can deal with is the yellow-clad peak.
If a more powerful red-coat appeared, it wouldn't be enough with the abilities of the few of us.
From now on, I have to continue to practice hard...
I thought to myself and vomited in the room for a while before going to bed.
The next day, I went to my uncle's place to report.
The uncle also learned what happened.
Although I was surprised that a yellow-clad peak-level ghost appeared on Laofengpo.
But we are quite satisfied with the results of our processing.
Although evil spirits are evil, they are also harmed by evil people.
We still got support from his elders when we called the police.
At the same time, I am also very positive about Chen Yao's performance.
He said that the female apprentice Chen Yao was good and smart.
Let Lao Mo and I practice well to avoid being surpassed by her in the future...
From then on, Chen Yao would come to the shop every two or three days.
Every time I came here, my uncle would personally teach him the Dharma. He even passed on his acupuncture skills to Chen Yao.
Lao Mo said that she has made rapid progress, but I haven't seen her a few times, and I haven't learned much about her.
In this way, about three months passed.
These three months have been the calmest three months since I entered the industry.
Except for a few suspicious guests, I didn't encounter anything evil.
Master didn’t give me any more dreams.
Because I had some free time, I went back to my hometown and visited my grandma.
Grandma is in good health. Apart from gossiping in the village every day, she also nags about my wife when she comes home.
There were even several places prepared for me to go on a blind date.
I really couldn't bear it, so I went back to the shop after staying for two days.
On weekdays, I drink and play games with Lao Mo, and open a shop and do business.
The murder case of Zhao Xiaolin, the female ghost in yellow, also came to light a week ago. The murderer was arrested and even appeared on TV.
There was even a special report.
I paid special attention to it, according to the report.
Zhao Xiaolin was a college student with excellent grades during her lifetime.
Because her mother was seriously ill and needed money urgently, she went to work as a dancer in a nightclub, but she was just a dancer.
Later, he was spotted by a criminal and was kidnapped and illegally detained in a cage.
The murderer is mentally ill and often tortures Zhao Xiaolin.
In addition to using it to satisfy her own animal desires, she also uses Zhao Xiaolin's body to make money.
He has been imprisoned for two years.
On the night of the incident, the murderer and several men violated Zhao Xiaolin and tortured her.
Zhao Xiaolin couldn't bear the humiliation and began to resist.
As a result, he was beaten to death and his body was finally dumped on Laofenpo Mountain.
And he dug a hole under a tree and hurriedly buried it until the crime occurred two and a half years later...
That's probably the content.
It's very simple to say, but it can be understood between the lines.
Feeling Zhao Xiaolin's innocence and the inhuman abuse she received until her death.
No wonder Zhao Xiaolin is so resentful.
After his death, he almost advanced to the yellow level in just over two years.
Although Zhao Xiaolin was already in a state of disbelief.
At least the murderer who hurt her during her lifetime was punished.
And after death, they will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell and suffer all kinds of torture.
I thought this matter would be over.
Who would have known that on this day, the old police officer who was checking us in Laofenpo would suddenly call me...