Chapter 13:

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Lan He didn't know how other ghost messengers solved similar things. He strongly doubted that Lao Bai's old-fashioned school would either ignore it or directly drag the thief to the grave to intimidate him.
But Yilan He's idea was to let that person accept the sanctions of the law and prevent similar things from happening in the future. Stealing tombstones is too unethical.
Because I was working, I did not want to reveal the connection with this matter, including in front of the gown ghost. Lan He decided to go to the police as an impermanent identity.
As for how to find it, you have to mention the traditional skill of Hades: dreaming.
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Wang Jingli is an ordinary Beijing policeman who works diligently every day, works overtime from time to time, and goes to bed in his dorm to sleep. Normally his sleep quality is very good, but after falling asleep this day, he had a dream, which was absurd and true to dream.
A ghost messenger dressed like a ghost film stood in front of him with his face covered and asked him, "You don't care about the theft?"
"It's up to us in our jurisdiction, who are you?" Wang Jingli vaguely knew that he was actually dreaming, so there was no fear, and he even talked about it for granted, without doubting this weird scene.
"I'm with you, but I work in the underworld, and I came to report with you, there is a clue to the theft." Lan He said.
Wang Ligang was an agitated spirit: "What clues must be enforced across borders."
Lan He looked at the address he had copied. "The head of this place, Chen Mou, usually steals the tombstone and sells it after remaking it."
In order to attract attention, he added another sentence, "The influence in the underworld is extremely bad!"
"Is there still a tombstone stealing? Wow, is it a serious case at your place?" Wang Lien also felt strange. Looking at the address again, "This place is our jurisdiction. I'm a little bit impressed."
Serious case? It doesn't seem to count, Lan He said: "Anyway, if you're in trouble, you must check it. He remade the tombstone and sold it to others, which caused a lot of trouble. One of the ghosts named Xu Gui was very troubled. Hope to recover his tombstone."
He said nothing but asked embarrassedly, "Oh...Can I borrow some paper from you?"
Wang Ligu is still thinking about Xu Gui, "paper? What paper, why?"
"Your policeman's paper is also upright and unbearable, and it is more helpful to my work." Lan He said, "I think, all come here, can you borrow some."
Wang Grane's eyes suddenly moved to his head, and he was even more impressed with these four words. All of them came. "That's fine."
The other person thanked him very politely, and then told him again, please be sure to break this theft case and help Xu Gui and other unlucky ghosts.
When Wang Jingli woke up from his sleep, his words were still in his ears.
He has an incredible feeling. Although it is a dream, this dream is not like the past. It wakes up and is over. I don't remember it. On the contrary, it has a particularly clear feeling.
And in the dream, his emotions were also much lighter, and he was neither too scared nor surprised that the ghostly ghost hat also read "come here" and even a mask on his face... Now I think of it a bit when I look back Strange.
I still remember the address of the "suspect" and the name of the victim.
Feeling strangely weird, Wang Lien turned up and prepared to wash, but he saw that his book on the desk had been spread out. This notebook is issued by the unit, usually used to record case information, write a meeting notes and the like, this book is only half used.
But for the moment, half of the blank pages of this notebook were torn apart by no one.
"I... rely on?" Wang Jingli picked up the notebook and turned it over, suddenly thinking of that clear dream, the ghost said to him, can you borrow some paper.
Wang Limen got goose bumps in an instant.
He feels that his courage is usually too big, but he still feels hairy when he encounters this kind of thing, especially when he checks it and finds that the door lock is not broken, and the key is only his own...
No, even if it is broken, it may not be that someone has stolen something into the police dormitory, and only steals half of your book?
Then he happened to be dreaming that someone had borrowed paper? What a coincidence that was.
After washing in a trance, Wang Jingli simply adjusted the monitor to see, even if there was a 1 in 10,000 coincidence. But as a result, no one has been here.
Hell, hell!
This kind of thing, Wang Jingli didn't know who to talk to and who could believe him.
Suddenly thinking of the address that the ghost messenger had reported to him, Wang Liye suddenly had a surge of heart. This ghost guard was very polite and did not scare him. He asked him to investigate the case. The paper was really borrowed, does the case exist?
There are a few people in the world who can have this kind of encounter. What kind of cooperation is there between the Yin and Yang realms? Although this case is not big, but the name is too strong, I am a child of natural selection... Check !
Wang Li-Je ran to the address in casual clothes and saw that there was no facade. It was a residential building on the first floor. The door was wide open and there were many stone products in it, which was very rough. Also, how can a person who does not want to buy raw materials rent the facade.
When he saw the contents of the business, Wang Jingli felt more determined. That dream was right.
He pretended to look at the product and slipped into the interior studio while the boss didn’t pay attention. "A friend introduced me to me. These are not processed yet?"
The boss didn't notice: "Yeah, I'm cheap here, do you want to order it, I will lettering you."
"I look at the quality..." He squatted down, looked around, and saw that the words on one of the stone tablets had not been polished, and vague writing such as "Tomb" and "Jingli" were vaguely visible.
My dream is real, and there are ghosts who send me dreams! !
Wang Limen knew what was happening, and stood up and said with excitement: "It seems a little thin, let me see it again."
It was originally a stolen tombstone. Of course, it would be thinner in order to wear away the words. The boss straightened his lips, "We are cheap, just a little thinner, you go and see, it is not so affordable. By the way, do you buy anything else?"
"No." Wang Lie scolded a lack of virtue in his heart and left.
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"Fuck, you slept like dead last night, you can't wake up." Cheng Haidong yawned, "I got up last night to drink water, tripped on you, and asked if you have anything, you all Silent."
But he was too sleepy, Lan He did not respond, and he fell asleep after drinking water. Now that I think about it, I don’t think it’s good. If Lan He actually fainted, wouldn’t he not know?
"Too tired to sleep a little." Lan He couldn't say he was in the middle of the night...practise yoga.
During the day, Chen Xingyang whispered the story of Yantai to the crew next door. The crew next door also secretly investigated for two days and checked the surveillance. It can be imagined that no one was hiding the fragments of Yantai.
When Yantai was found, they still dared not use it. They were wondering whether they were still doing seven-day rituals when the police came.
The police said that they had just detected a case of theft of the tombstone. The perpetrator grinded away the lettering on the tombstone and sold it. Occasionally, some stones were good, and they were also made into other objects for sale.
Now the victims are being contacted, whether it is the family whose tombstone was stolen or the product was purchased.
According to the account book and the perpetrators, several of them were bought by the crew for props.
After listening, everyone in the next crew was stupid.
No wonder! They said that this inkstone is not right, how old is haunted, and some people say that it is a gentle ghost, and after seeing the old inkstone, the feelings are made of tombstones! !
The props that have kept Yantai all the time wanted to faint, then wouldn't he stay in the same room as the tombstones of others?
The comer was Wang Jingli. He looked at the crew and looked wrong.
"Don't say you don't think we... are lying to you." The other party said hesitantly, "The other day, the Yantai of our crew has been missing, but later it was found that somehow all arrived in the hotel cabinet, but the monitor did not find the person who placed the Yantai. . And in the filmed footage, Yantai will move by himself."
Wang Liran: "Oh..."
The crew of the crew was a little stunned. How come the police comrades are so calm.
Wang Ligu was dreamed by ghosts. He didn’t find it strange at all. If it wasn’t his duty, he even wanted to say what you are. Look at me. My notebook was borrowed by ghosts!
Of course, it cannot be said.
Wang Lijing coughed: "Well, I will take away Yantai anyway. As for the case after the money is processed, we will contact you to see how much money can be refunded."
"Okay, it's okay." They were worried about how to solve this inkstone. They all said that the police were full of gas, and they couldn't hold it down. But since I found out the reason for this, it is better to invite someone to sweep away the evil spirits, which is too chilling.
Besides Wang Jingli, when he left, he was attracted by a group of pigeons.
To be precise, it is a flock of pigeons flying away from an actor.
It seems to be a movie, the actor needs to be in contact with the pigeon group, but the pigeon keeps hiding and can't enter the painting at the same time. The director is shouting to let the actor move faster and take a photo with them while the pigeon is not paying attention. The actor is speechless, saying how can I be faster than a pigeon.
Wang Li-Jen had a good time, he had already finished shooting this with a misplace, and the actor tiredly took water to drink.
Wang Li-Ji was standing next to him, there were many people on the set, and no one was in charge.
After two glances, Wang Jingli felt that the actor was a bit familiar, mainly eyes...
At this time, the actor also looked up, facing his eyes.
Wang Heili hesitated and asked, "Hello, you..."
The actor quickly interrupted him: "Are you going to take a group photo!"
Wang Limen said, "Ah," and said in a confused way: "Okay, okay."
He took out his phone and took a photo with the other party. He thought of it, familiar with him, it is estimated that he had seen this actor's play, how good it looks, it should be justified, and quite approachable.
But he was a little embarrassed to ask what his name was, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?
"Well, thank you!" Wang Grane didn't want to expose, and said vaguely, "...love you, brother, brother."
Lan He: "..."
Officer Wang, it’s not necessary, it’s really not necessary...
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night.
Lan He was away from the body again and found Xu Gui.
Xu Gui has changed into a new dress. Lan He still burnt his gown according to his habit, but it was much brighter. When he saw Lan He, he was grateful to Dade, "Thank you for your grievance!"
"It's okay, it's mainly the police in Yangyang," Lan He said. "The tombstone will give you a new one, and the crew will probably give you some confession over there. What are you going to do now?"
Xu Guihao said: "I am a wild ghost, what is your plan..."
Lan He thought about it: "Although you have no bones, you can't give birth, but you can go to temples, Taoist temples and other places to stay, listen to the scriptures, and sometimes there may be food, in this way, maybe you have the chance to be superb. "
Xu Gui bowed his head and said: "I know, it's just the old man, I'm so weak, I can't live without it too far."
He is a little ghost among the little ghosts, he doesn't have many skills, and the range of activities is not too big. If Yantai was sold farther away, he would probably not be able to follow suit like before.
"Is it?" Lan He pondered that there was still time. "Then I will take you to Juehui Temple."
Xu Gui knelt down and tried to kowtow, but was stopped by Lan He.
In the beginning, Lan He really thought Xu Gui was bothering him too much, and he just ignored Xu Gui. He did not know how to do such a thing. Xu Gui was also quite unlucky. Help the ghost to the end. Lan He led him towards Juehui Temple. go with.
With Lan He hooked, Xu Gui will naturally go everywhere.
Not long after he had arrived outside Juehui Temple, a distant Lan He saw a red light, knowing that it must be a peer, and when he stepped forward, he still knew, "Brother Yan!"
"Well?" Yan San looked back, rubbing his eyes drunkenly. "Yes... come on."
When Lan He looked at it, Yan San's hand was so long that he had a long chain of ghosts. He was obviously busy with his work and was going to take a group of ghosts to Yin Si. It's the smell of alcohol that you can smell across the distance.
"Hiccup, today... I have eaten too much wine, I have to rush to resurrect my life, so I won't talk too much." Yan San was very anxious and only greeted him, and he waved with Lan He, and hurried with his soul Gone away.
Lan He looked at Yan San and disappeared quickly. He turned back to Xu Gui and said, "Wait, I have no food in the temple. If we have a meal together, I have heard that Jue Hui Temple's Su Zhai tastes good. ."
Xu Gui: "..."
He stood honestly and waited, but then he saw a ghost slowly appearing beside him, still holding a hip flask in his hand, his face nervous, crouching and trying to leave.
Xu Gui froze when he saw the ghost: "Hey, you are not..."
Isn't this one of the ghosts pulled by another yin master just now, he can't do anything else, the memory is still a bit, it didn't take long for it to be recognized naturally.
"Hush." ​​This ghost is an old man's image, and smiles secretly, "Everyone is a ghost, don't disturb the Yin Yan."
Xu Gui thought that it wouldn't work, I have to report it to the master.
The old ghost looked at him incorrectly and pulled him: "Wait, do you want to be reborn?"
Xu Gui paused for a moment.
The old ghost saw Xu Gui's expression differently, and said, "Hey, if you don't report it, I will teach you how to catch up and use my quota. Although you can't be reborn immediately, you can escape from the suffering of the sun. Look at you. The color is dim, isn't it a good life? Those people who are so powerful in the shadows will search for money. Why don't you help them, we ghosts should unite!"
Ghosts have their own ambitions. He doesn't want to go to hell, but for Xu Gui, it's great to be able to go to hell.
Xu Gui struggled with his face, hesitating for a while, "OK..."
Cunning flashed in the eyes of the old ghost. If the wild ghost used his name, not to mention rebirth, fearing that he might be punished, maybe he would be able to avoid being pursued, and to say less, it would also delay for a while, "Well, that I teach you……"
Before he finished, Xu Gui had taken advantage of his relaxation and clasped his legs, shouting, "Come on, Lord! There is a ghost here!"
"You!" The old ghost was furious. "You still lick, can you be reborn at the end!"
Xu Gui just hugged him tightly, "What do you know, come to the Lord to represent justice."
Lan He heard Xu Gui shouting and said that he would not run away. He turned around and looked around. Xu Gui held an old ghost tightly and was kicked by the other party. His soul was dim and he didn’t say it. He also reported this loudly. It was escaped from the intrigue of Fang Cai Yan San.
Lan He was shocked in his heart, and quickly took out his hook, and hooked the other party, the old ghost immediately became stiff, and he still scolded Lan He in his mouth, his eyes were red, and he roared out of his chest. Heartfelt voice: "I can't help my life--"
Lan He punched the past with a punch, "I'm leaning, you're so noisy."
He said badly, Yan San rushed back to life and drank too much again-it seemed that he was still deliberately drunk. If you arrive at the vagina, you will find that one ghost is missing, is it not to be punished.
Lan He quickly wrote a letter and burned it, but Yan San was drunk and did not respond for a while.
If he couldn't think about it, he still took the old ghost to catch up, even if Yan San turned around and saw it, he could save Yan San some distance.
"You are staying here, I have something to do!" Lan He said to Xu Gui, hurriedly grabbing the flat head and brain that was beaten by him, and now the dizzy old ghost ran away.
Xu Gui shook his flag at the back and shouted, "Come on, Lord is mighty!"
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Lan He took the old ghost to the Yin Road and chased him in the direction of Yan San, but he remembered something later:
He... don't know the way!
Half of the road between the underworld depends on the road between the yang and the two spaces are criss-crossed, and ghosts are easy to get lost, and these are collectively referred to as the overcast road. But to get to the Mansion, you have to set foot on the legendary Huangquan Road, or you can say that it is the main road of Hades.
As soon as Lan He entered the job, he reached a deal with Lao Bai, and he didn't go out in the field at all. He had to do such a job, even if it was halfway.
Moreover, it is useless even if Lan He has done the whole process. Because of some historical issues, most departments of Dongyue Yinsi still work under Dongyue, but Yan San went to Yincao Difu, the path is fundamentally different.
How do I get to the capital?
Lan He was anxious and looked up, grabbing a seemingly old ghost from the roadside.
The other party had no time to flee, and he shivered: "Big Master, I have no money!"
"No money!" Lan He said, "Uncle, ask, how to get to Huangquan Road!"
Savage: "???
It’s been a long time since I saw everything. The first time I heard this kind of question, did I ask it? ?