Vol 3 Chapter 808: Seeking masters

"Hey... pretend to be a ghost..." Li Zhiyuan’s hand trembled, and the cold sweat had flowed down his corner. "Do you think that you can get rid of it by playing with your hand and then you can lick me?"
"How? I still haven't thought that I am dead yet?" Between the steps, I put my hands in my pockets and bowed my head. "It seems that you were a very rational person during your lifetime. 'Common sense' has been rooted in your consciousness. In the middle, even if you are now a lonely ghost, still..."
"Enough!" Li Zhiyuan interrupted the seal. "I warned you not to play tricks. This is in the police station. You thought you would hold me... can you run away?"
"Police?" Feng Shuan turned his head and glanced at the other side. "Are you sure?"
When this statement came out, Li Zhiyuan’s brain slammed.
In the next second, the scenery around him changed. The original ten-square-meter, bright space suddenly turned into an empty, dark environment.

It’s not a police station anymore.
Feng Feng continued.
After more than a decade ago, it was converted into a warehouse for dumping used electrical appliances.
He paused.
Because this building was built in the last century, it was designed. There are a lot of original defects, so many new devices can't be accessed, so... Seventeen years ago, the fifth year after your death... This public security branch has moved to another place, and the current office is here. Two kilometers away."
"You..." Li Zhiyuan still didn't believe in feeling brother. "This...this is impossible..."
Just as he talked to himself, he walked back to the table. At this point, the "table" has become a horizontally placed refrigerator, and the "chair" they just sat on is originally an air conditioner and a microwave oven.

By the way...
Then, Jing Ge used his finger to click on a stack of discarded newspapers on the refrigerator, which was the
document
that Sergeant Li had just taken, and said,
The police now. No paper documents. To do the transcripts. They only need to take a tablet, scan the suspect's fingerprint, iris, and then recognize the voiceprint, all the information will be there. After doing this, still use this tablet to 'video' Inquire about the form and record it together."
"Oh...hehe..." Suddenly, Li Zhiyuan laughed. It was a weird smile. "I understand... you hypnotized me... all I saw was what you saw with hypnosis. Illusion... Yes... It must be like this... When you told me a ghost story, I did it to me without knowing it..."
"Don't deceive yourself any more." Feng Shuai interrupted the other party. "I don't have that kind of convenient ability. If anything... I was already a second-time singer-like man a decade ago."
His lines are too detached and he has no rules. Speaking at this moment just happens to make the other party unable to answer.
"You have doubts about these abnormalities in front of you... In fact, it is very easy to answer." Feng Zhiyuan cast a sharp eye on Li Zhiyuan. "It is better to try on my own body than to find an answer on me..." He lifted Hold one hand and raise a finger. "First, please recall the specific date today."
"Today... Today is December 5, 2033..." Li Zhiyuan muttered.
"Isn't it strange?" I didn't let the other person finish the conversation. "In the evening of December, I went out in a short bet?"
When the voice did not fall, Li Zhiyuan stopped.
This incident is really unreasonable, but Li Zhiyuan does not understand... before the other party mentions it. Why do you ignore such obvious anomalies?
"The date in your mind will always stay on December 5, 2033." He said, "Because that was the day when Liu Xiaoya was killed."
The three words "Liu Xiaoya" seem to be a steel nail, straight to Li Zhiyuan's knowledge. The moment I heard the name. He suddenly held his head and fell to the ground... as extremely painful.
"Oh..." Feng Shou looked down on Li Zhiyuan with a condescending look. "It seems that this name is quite irritating to you... I don't have to be so sloppy, so I know." He said. I erected a second finger again. "So... Next, please recall, how did you get me to this ‘police?’ Where did I see the surveillance video about me?

"I... oh..." Li Zhiyuan's brain was in a mess, and the violent headache made him unable to concentrate. A lot of chaotic pictures poured into his mind and flashed in front of his eyes.
"You can't think of it because you don't have those details in your memory." Feng did not know, "The police, the case, the video, the arrest... all after you saw me, talking to me." I completed it with my own brain." He licked his lips. "Remember it... From the beginning of the conversation, I was guiding you..."
............
"Are you new here?"
"I am the informant, I played 110, I don't believe you can check the call record..."
"Do not believe that you can adjust the road monitoring..."
............
"...you have made up the memory based on the information I provided." Feng Jie did not know, "and thus made a "reasonable" inference."
"No... not like this..." Li Zhiyuan held his head in his hands and screamed hard. "You... nonsense!"
"The information you know is only the 'time, place, and the antique shop owner who was strangled and killed.'" The ignorance of the other party, continue to say in a cold tone, "and you want it all." The conclusion is... "Who is the murderer?" He paused for two seconds and said again, "I may tell you clearly... The murderer is the ghost of Liu Xiaoya."
"what--"
叱叱
Screams, women in red, pale faces, sly faces, painful faces, distorted faces, blood, lots of blood...
A large part of the sound and fragments were used like a tsunami. They swept through Li Zhiyuan’s knowledge and made him fall to the ground again.
"Twenty-two years ago, the case was not complicated." Feng Shou did not stop narrating because of the reaction of the other party. "The owner of an antique shop looked at the woman in the flower shop next door, but The woman did not look at him.
So, on a winter night, the boss killed the woman who rejected herself.
That night... the police officer who heard the scream and was the first to arrive at the scene was a sheriff named Li. He was a very good detective, and on the spot he saw that it was a murder rather than a car accident and arrested the owner of the antique shop.
However... the boss immediately threatened. He claimed to know some big people. These people can guarantee that he does not need to go to jail, but also can let Li Sergeant lose his job and even lose his ability to stand in the society.
Sergeant Li listened for a while and found that the boss was not bluffing. He found that the situation mentioned by the other party is very likely to become a reality.
He was shaken...
He realized that... even if he did the right thing, the other party may not be subject to the sanctions he deserved, and his own future and even his life will be lost in this case.
Just as he was shaken, the boss launched a lure to him.
Shortly after the arrest of Li Sergeant, the woman’s income was more than him, so that he could not lift his head in front of his family...
Under a lot of incentives... he compromised.
He helped the boss re-handle the scene and made a false forensics. I even taught the other party what to say when writing the transcript.
A murder case turned into a traffic accident.

Feng Shi told the past with a near-indifferent expression, but Li Zhiyuan, as an audience, was excited and shivering, and his emotions had reached the edge of out of control.
"After seven days..." After a few seconds, I felt that after a few seconds, "Liu Xiaoya himself avenged herself..." He smiled again. "Oh... it’s also a coincidence, that day...just happened to you. The antique shop owner took the 'reward' day. The devil was in front of you, and the murderer who killed himself was tortured to death... The reason why she did not kill you is because the boss blew, You are already crazy."
At this point, Li Zhiyuan suddenly stopped shaking.
"How? I remembered it?" Feng looked at him.
"Yeah..." Li Zhiyuan stood up from the ground. "Two days later... I committed suicide in the hospital..." This moment. He was already gray, and the whole figure became translucent. "And the memories after that... a mess..."
"It's normal." Feng did not know, "I haven't already passed your science. The ghosts like you are mostly in a state of 'unconscious, invisible'. You can't maintain your own 'existence'. Under the premise, there will be no memory."
"In these years... have I been hurt?" Li Zhiyuan's tone. It has become more stable.
"Fortunately..." He said, "You are not a devil, just a spiritual bond. Only when you catch up with the four ghost festivals can you have a little intervention in living."
"That is today..." Li Zhiyuan asked tentatively.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival."
"It turned out to be..." Li Zhiyuan nodded.
"In the vicinity, there have been similar rumors..." Feng Jie said, "Say... Every Ghost Festival, there will be a little punk who walks alone on the night or a drunkard is raised by an unknown person. The 'police' was brought to a 'not in the police station' to interrogate. The next day, they would wake up in a scrapped warehouse, and ten were scared to death. Then they went around and told people... but The credibility of such people is relatively low. Even if the police report, the police will not be able to investigate the case."
"This way..." Sergeant Li thought, "maybe me... I want to do the duty of the police after I die..."
"Oh... don't put gold on your face." But I didn't feel it was a splash of cold water. "Twenty-two years ago, you saw the ghosts killing and the spirit collapsed. So your reason, memory ... all stayed at that point. As I said earlier, I remember three pieces of information... time, December 5, 2033; location, antique shop in the flower and bird market at df road; event... poured in a pool of blood The lieutenant of the antique shopkeeper." He shrugged. "Your spirit can't accept and bear the fact that it kills people. So this part of the content is shielded. This leads to... you have been trying to keep trying over the years.' "Resolve the case, to solve your own knot." He pointed his finger at his face. "Tonight, this dialogue between you and me is the best evidence. If you change me to someone else... I think it will be tomorrow morning." There will be a passerby who is scared to death."
Li Zhiyuan could not refute. He was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you want now?"
"How?" Feng did not smile, "Oh... what can I do with you? I am just a bait."
"What do you say?" Li Zhiyuan was inextricably exposed.
"Xiaodong~" Suddenly, Feng Guan turned his head and shouted at his left side.
His voice echoed in the empty warehouse, bringing out echoes.
"Xiaodong?" Li Zhiyuan became more and more confused. He couldn't help but realize another problem... Since he is a ghost. Who is this/what is the "Xiaodong" that just brought in the wallet that was not sealed? If the "Xiaodong" is just his own delusion, then at the moment... why would you call this name?
"What Xiaodong... Don't be awkward."
A few seconds later, along with the voice, a man in a police uniform came over. He was a "small east" who came in to give Mrs. Li a wallet, but Li Zhiyuan went to see the man's face at the moment, but found that he didn't know the person at all.
"Hello." The man went to Li Zhiyuan and took off his police cap. "I am not a Xiaodong, my name is Bao Qing."
"You are again..." Li Zhiyuan suspected.
"I am a person who specializes in dealing with your situation. I am relieved. I will be responsible for overtaking you." Bao Qing answered. "As for him..." He glanced at him, "...he is a friend of mine." I heard that I have a task tonight, I have to follow up 'seeing insights' and volunteered to give me what 'bait'." He shook his head and looked at Li Zhiyuan again. "In fact, you are in this situation... It's not complicated, I don't need others to be a 'bait.' You see... I borrowed all the lines. Just to lead you out, the result is white."
Li Zhiyuan was stunned. He looked at Bao Qing and looked at him. "What about him?"
"Oh. He read my investigation report and related information, so I got to know the situation about you." Bao Qing answered, and spread his hands and sighed, "Hey... I have spent a lot of effort. Going to investigate... all the way, smashing and smashing the stalks... This is the case that turned out the case several decades ago. This kid is good... 80% of the content is clear in advance. I also reasoned about 20%. And still there to show off..."
"What are you talking about?" Feng did not feel standing there with a sigh of hair and a look of unkempt. "This uncle is so enthusiastic to help you catch ghosts, even the 'ghosts' have been broken for you, you are still there to dismantle our station, is it right?"
Hearing the words, Bao Qing put out a serious face, and ignited the without saying a word.
When I saw it, I also found the together and gave it back.
The friendship of men is like this. The two people who insult each other, sarcasm, and even physical conflicts are either dead or buddies.
"You don't care about him, just your ghost, I broke it with spiritual power in minutes, and like him... I only rely on opening my mouth." After a few seconds, Bao Qing put away the and said to Li Zhiyuan.
"Hey... Why are you telling me this in a comforting tone..." Li Zhiyuan’s mouth twitched. "As if you said that I am weak, I would be very pleased..."
"I am!" On the other side, I didn't feel it and I didn't accept it. "You are purely relying on power to exorcise the ghost. It is obviously second-rate...no! Third-rate means." He said in a pretentious way, "The first-class master of ghosts." They are all trying to solve the knots of the souls and ghosts... let them have their wishes, naturally."
"I have done it... I am forced to force it with me..." Bao Qing squinted. "Do you think that I am investigating so much information? Why do you want to eat it? If I want to use force to get it." Is it okay to use the spiritual power to smash him into slag? What about those things?" He glanced at him with a scornful look. "I said that before... I used the power to forcibly break the ghost, and Instead of using the power to force the ghosts, don't talk to me and change the concept. And..." He will look up and down. "When did you become a master of ghosts? Still first class?" There is a limit to the big words? You can't use it at all. You can't use it any more than the spiritual and spiritual touch. At best, it's a congenital yin and yang.... He raised his hand and made a stroke. What is the master of exorcism, it is compared with the average hunter... It is still far away."
"Oh..." Feng Buan screamed and replied, "I only use ability to evaluate me. It is..."
"If you don't talk about your ability, don't you just talk about it..." Bao Qing interrupted. "What's so great? If you just licked Lao Li, I also came to Zhangkou. what."
"Also called 'Lao Li'..." Li Zhiyuan, who was unable to insert words at the side, said, "The two guys suddenly pulled themselves up there and changed their name to me... What is the trouble..."
"Okay, come here." Feng did not know, "First come to the three disciplines and pay attention to me."
"When you are the name of the newspaper!" Bao Qing said.
"I said..." Li Zhiyuan couldn't help it anymore. He tried to stop the two men. "Two..."
But the two guys still seem to want to ignore him, still spit in each other. .
"Every action listens to the command, and the pace is unanimously victorious. Without the needles of the masses, the masses support and rejoice..."
"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, burnt duck, burnt chicken, burnt goose..."
"I said……"
"No women are allowed to be tempted. The hooligans are to be removed, and the prisoners must not be abused. They are not allowed to fight for pockets..."
"Red meatballs, white meatballs, glutinous rice balls, croquettes, three fresh meatballs, four-up balls"...
"You two gave me the right thing to stop, bastard!" Finally, Li Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore. He snarled loudly. "I am rushing to reincarnate. I am a bastard! To kill, I want to kill and give me a hurry!" Continue to search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!
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