After hearing this news, all of our faces became more solemn.
Wang Yue made it very clear that she had been put under a spell by someone, leaving her at night and coming back early every day, and was locked in a dark room.
There is more than one ghost like her.
Who is controlling her, and how many ghosts are there like her?
Thinking of this, I immediately asked:
"Miss Wang, where are you being held? How many ghosts like you are there?
Who is the person controlling you?"
I asked three questions in a row.
After hearing this, Huang Mao and Zhuang Sha nodded repeatedly and looked at Wang Yue with wide eyes.
Our museum is half a "Yin Station", to put it nicely, it is also called a cooperative unit of the Yin Department.
Collect the evil corpses and capture the violent ghosts.
These are all virtuous and are our responsibilities.
Going even further, good and evil do not coexist.
This is what we eat, and this is what we do.
Uncle Liu also said that Nangang City is the territory of our Phoenix Mountain Funeral Home.
If there is an unscrupulous evil spirit who is causing trouble in our territory, we will naturally have to deal with it.
After Wang Yue heard this, he frowned:
"I, I can't remember clearly, I only remember there were eight other ghosts like me.
We were locked in a black room, with nine candles lit outside the room, and there seemed to be the sound of a train.
The person who imprisoned us seems to be an old woman..."
Wang Yue tried very hard to recall, but before that, she was driven out of her mind by the resentment accumulated in her body, and she could not remember many things clearly.
All she knew was that she would wander aimlessly on the streets every night.
Resentment drove her to attack girls with big breasts.
To this day, she doesn't even know how many girls she has harmed.
Day and night, living in pain.
Beyond that, the information she can provide is limited.
She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with any more useful information.
Seeing that we really couldn't find any information, we found a bottle in the house and prepared to take him in and take him away.
After returning, listen to Uncle Liu and others' remarks.
However, it does not wait for us to implement it.
The female ghost Wang Yue, who was sitting in the room, suddenly covered her head.
"Ah! Ah..."
Seeing Wang Yue suddenly covering his head, looking very painful.
We were all stunned, and then asked:
"Ms. Wang, what's wrong with you?"
"Head, my head hurts so much. Ah! Ah..."
As he spoke, the female ghost began to roll on the ground, covering her head and screaming continuously.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..."
As she screamed, a strange red fire pattern appeared between the female ghost's eyebrows.
Seeing this, I hurriedly said:
"Zhuangsha, something is wrong..."
"It looks like she has been under some kind of spell."
Zhuangsha opened his mouth.
Before we could discuss a solution, Wang Yue had been feeling uncomfortable for several days:
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts..."
The female ghost kept rolling. When she said this, a flame pattern appeared between the female ghost's eyebrows, and a red flame actually burst out.
As soon as the flames began to appear, we felt a substantial heat.
"careful!"
Zhuangsha reminded us hurriedly, and the three of us took a step back.
As a result, the next second, the flames spread continuously and directly covered her whole body.
The whole body turned into a ball of fire.
The hot breath prevents us from getting close.
I could only look at the female ghost struggling on the ground hesitantly.
"Ah! Good, it hurts, so..."
Before she could say the last word "pain", her entire soul was burned away and disappeared into a wisp of black smoke.
The scorching flames go as quickly as they come.
Only a human-shaped mark burned by fire was left on the ground.
"Damn it, what kind of fire is this? It's so fierce. It burned out a ghost so quickly."
Huang Mao said in surprise, looking at the humanoid mark on the ground.
I also took a breath and analyzed:
"I think maybe after we broke the talisman on the female ghost, the man behind the scenes who controlled her found out, so he killed her and burned her to death with this strange flame."
Zhuangsha also nodded in agreement and echoed:
"Wang Yue just mentioned that there were about seven or eight ghosts where she was imprisoned, and there were nine white candles outside.
I guess that the candles should correspond to their respective life candles.
When the candle is gone, they are gone too..."
The art of Feng Shui is strange and strange.
Although it is not intuitively seen, Zhuangsha's explanation has a certain degree of rationality.
From this point of view, this demon who manipulates the spirit of sneaky and fearful living people has a very high ability and a strong sense of defense.
"Hey! In the final analysis, it's all the fault of the people behind the scenes.
Without that person's control, Wang Yue wouldn't have become a resentful ghost and wouldn't have harmed so many people.
Maybe now, I won't be in a state of despair.
Such a guy must not be allowed to stay.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many Wang Yues will become his minions, and how many people will be killed inadvertently."
Huang Mao complained, full of anger towards the mastermind behind the scenes.
And he was right.
If such monsters are not eliminated, they will be a danger to society.
"Go back and give Uncle Liu a good feedback on this matter tomorrow. The library will probably take it seriously."
I spoke.
Zhuang Sha next to him nodded directly:
"Don't worry, the library knows about it and will make a plan."
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment:
"Sister Zhuangsha, isn't our hotel for profit? Do you even take care of such noisy matters?"
In the end, Zhuangsha smiled:
"Our library is an underworld unit. Since it is linked to the lower level, there are also KPI assessments.
Why do you think our museum can lend Yin Shou to other countries?"