Chapter 18: Samsara 17

It was a weird cold, even the air was frozen, the air conditioner in the office did n’t know when it stopped, and people do n’t seem to need it anymore, because the temperature in the entire office building dropped sharply, and the windows were so cold A fine frost formed.
The busy ghost staff who fluttered and stopped all stopped, and all stood down respectfully, as if waiting in line to meet some big man.
I do n’t know when Zhao Yunlan, who was sober, was sitting there with four cups in front of him. He was pouring hot tea into the cup, and Lin Jing had already stood up.
Guo Great Wall is unknown, so I had to stand up.
At this time, the air conditioner in the office made a few beeps and automatically turned into the warm air mode.
The clear footsteps sounded, and they echoed in the empty corridor without delay. After a moment, they stopped at the gate of the Criminal Investigation Office. Old Wu pushed the door open and walked in with a person.
Lao Wu's attitude seemed extremely respectful. Like the traveling with the emperor in the movie, people led him into the office all the way, bent over and stretched his hands, opened the chair for someone, but did n’t dare to lift his head. He said, "Sir, please, please."
Guo Great Wall heard the man politely say, "There is work."
It was a male voice, extremely sweet, soft and polite, but still a kind of solemnity that could not help lowering his head.
Guo Great Wall didn't wake up. When everyone was pretending to be a wooden man, he did something daring—gathering courage, he looked up at each other.
I saw that "person" was slender, his body was wrapped in a black robe, his hands and feet were invisible, and his face was hidden under a dark mist. The whole person showed no clue except the blackness.
The man first stopped at the door, arched Zhao Yunlan far away, swiped his long robe sleeves from his feet, and said "disturb." Seeing Zhao Yunlan nodded politely, he didn't panic. Come in busy.
Zhao Yunlan took a yellow paper note in his hand, ordered it, and caught the burnt paper ash in a cup filled with hot tea. The paper ash quickly melted into the hot water before it was still hot. The hot water seemed to be instantly cooled, and it was a little hot.
At the same time, the man in the black robe had a hot cup in his hand.
"Not busy, this way is freezing in the cold, and the soul is cut first," Zhao Yunlan said. "Warm your hands with a cup of water."
Guo Guocheng watched his burning tea and sending tea, and the word "burning paper" involuntarily emerged in his mind. Then his allergic nerve noticed Zhao Yunlan's words.
"Frozen"? Guo Great Wall thought wonderingly, how could San Futian be "cold and cold"? Where did this person come from?
Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind, causing the intern to fight a severe chill.
He remembered what his grandmother had said when he was a kid--before the old man "on the road", he had to be fed and warmed, otherwise there would be no companion on Huangquan Road and it would be cold to the soul.
Is it ...
的 The soul-slayer in black made a bowed sip: "Good tea, thank you."
Then he walked past Guo Great Wall and sat on a chair opposite Zhao Yunlan. The moment he passed by, Guo Great Wall smelled a smell.
That is not the rancid smell they encountered in the hospital, it is not bad, and even a little faint scent, very light, but at first sucked in, it inexplicably reminded Guo Changcheng of the winter outside the Great Xing'an Mountains.
It was snow all night, and when I opened the door in the morning and went out, the first breath of air that was sucked into my lungs at first glance was emitted by the endless white snow that seemed to change all year round, clean and cold. At the extreme, there is a kind of scent from a dying flower ... a scent that travels to the end.
The stunner was only a short while, and his sense of smell was frozen and numb. Only the instinct of breathing was left, and nothing could be discerned.
斩 This beheading made the words soft and whispering, like the pedantic scholar in the costume drama. When others beat him and scolded him, he probably would say "I don't think so". It stands to reason that there is no special place except the black mist covering the face slightly strangely, but as Guo Great Wall slowly wakes up, he just feels the deep-seated fear.
恐惧 That fear is simply unfounded and unfounded.
He is from the soul.
Guo Great Wall finally understood why the ghosts in the corridor saw this person like a mouse and a cat.
"He came from the southern hemisphere, and the southern hemisphere is winter ..." Guo Great Wall closed his eyes and no longer dared to see the soul killer, desperately trying to convince himself with various scientific reasons.
There were four ghosts in the office. The black cat who passed out was not counted, so Zhao Yunlan poured four cups of hot tea. Unfortunately, until the tea smell filled the entire office, Lin Jing and Guo Changcheng did not dare to take it. Only Zhao Yunlan sat steadily behind his desk, not even slaying the soul to come in, but he did not stand up to greet him, but his was so heavy that the ghosts of the entire office building admired it together.
It wasn't until Soul Cut off that An An steadily drank a cup of tea before Zhao Yunlan stood up: "Leave, I'll take you to the interrogation room next door."
Beheading the soul silently followed him, and among the trembling people and ghosts, the gossip said as usual: "I think the Lord's face is not good, probably because we are affected by it. take care."
云 Zhao Yunlan waved his hands lazily: "It's okay, I can't be exhausted after a long night, and it's good to be exhausted. I went to the local government to mingle, and then mixed the civil servants."
Soul cutting disapproved: "Life and death are big things, so the Lord should not just laugh at them casually."
云 Zhao Yunlan smiled indifferently and didn't care, and raised his hand to open the interrogation room door.
李 "Li Qian", who was locked up in the interrogation room, did not know when she had "awakened", and the screams of screams kept coming out from the inside, but she stopped abruptly at the moment when the soul was cut into the door.
"Li Qian" saw the soul-slayer, like a hen with a neck around her, shuddered, and stared at the door with an extremely frightened expression. After a moment, she rolled her eyes and fell softly. Already.
Guo Changcheng, who was following him at the end, felt something hit his face, he took a step back hurriedly, and cut his soul so that he raised his arm in front of him, Guo Changcheng saw the huge robe sleeve throwing a black in the air The waves, and then a hazy ghost appeared in the air, as if a woman, with long hair, a long and shabby dress, her face deformed, twisted, and mourned, and was crushed into a single moment. The black smoke was caught in the sleeve of the Soul Slayer.
"Being obsessed with ignorance, but also trying to take over the house, it can be embarrassing." Soul-slayer said faintly, that gentle and polite tone was exactly the same as Xie Shu's greetings.
This time, Guo Great Wall fought the Cold War well.
云 Zhao Yunlan turned a blind eye, and made a sideways gesture of asking. In the interrogation room, I did not know when the four chairs had been set up. Li Qian's face was shackled to the other side of the table.
Lin Jing found a spray from his pocket, walked forward, took the red face as a bone, and sprayed Li Qian's face with cold water without mercy. After she woke up leisurely, she wore a Vajra Lohan face. / Ie / Yes / Emptyly said, "Staff, ask you and answer truthfully, otherwise you will take the consequences."
Li Qian's eyes were bewildered, and she gave her a terrified look, and her horrified eyes shifted to Guo Changcheng and Zhao Yunlan, recognized them, and just wanted to speak, and found herself tied to a chair, she bowed her head in fright I glanced at the rope tied to myself: "I ... what happened to me?"
Compared to Lin Jing, Zhao Yunlan, who can be an official spokesperson on TV, is much more pleasing to the eye and is very gentle. He sits next to Lin Jing and asks Li Qian: "The murderer who attacked you and killed your classmate has been arrested. Come to justice, now we need you to assist the police to make a routine transcript of the testimony, okay? "
阵 This battle is not like a routine transcript, but a three-court trial.
Li Qian is not stupid. After a moment of stinging, she calmed down quickly and asked, "Why do you tie me?"
云 Zhao Yunlan raised an eyebrow and rang a finger. The rope on Li Qian's body was like a voice control, and it fell off automatically.
The girl was taken aback by this hand, and then raised her head pretending to be calm, accepting Zhao Yunlan's examination, rubbed her wrists tied with the mark, and moved her body involuntarily back, saying bluntly: " Now that the killers have caught them, what else do you ask me? I already told you what I know. What time is it? I want to go home. "
Lin Jing slammed the table with a bang, playing the unreasonable bad police officer to the fullest: "Let you just talk, say nonsense, what, do you want to protect the prisoner? What motivation do you have? What does it have to do with the murderer? "
茜 Li Qian was startled by this fierce style.
Lin Jing made a fuss, Zhao Yunlan pretended to gently hold his shoulders, and asked Li Qian cheerfully: "At 10.20 pm on August 31, you met the victim Lu Ruomei at the gate of the school. You saw it. Following her, we have confirmed these. The case is basically clear now, but I personally still have some questions, such as when did you start to see them? Is it using your hometown ... Carved After the old sundial of reincarnation? "
茜 Li Qian glanced at Lin Jing quickly, then the man dropped his eyes without eating, biting his lips nervously, then nodded quickly.
Zhao Yunlan's slender fingers gently tapped on the table: "It is rumored that the Samsara Reincarnation is made of three-life stone, with the scales of the black fish in Wangchuan inlaid on the back, which can live and die, and pull the dead back to the present. But the life of the living is used. Exchanging the dead is equivalent to putting one of your hands into Huang Quan ... From then on, the two realms of yin and yang become superimposed in your eyes, right? "
茜 Li Qian's shoulders trembled slightly, she stared at Zhao Yunlan's fingers, and nodded without a word.
云 Zhao Yunlan leaned back and leaned back.
"You are a filial child." The man narrowed his eyes, and his thick eyelashes and deep eye sockets made his eyes look a little hazy. Zhao Yunlan said with a sigh-like voice, "Countless people flaunt" Into the filial piety. " "When the reincarnation is in front of you, how many people who are adolescents can really do it for their lives?"
He cut the soul and interrupted, saying, "Reincarnation is one of the four holy relics in the prefecture. It can disturb the yin and yang, and mortals should not use it."
Like everyone else, Li Qian didn't dare to look up at the Beheading Soul, listened to his words, twisted his fingers together, and spoke hard to organize the language, saying, "I don't know what it is ... I just heard about it It's an old thing, it can manifest ... At that time, she suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. I was at school and no one saw it. When people found out, the rescue had been delayed. When I and I saw her, she was already ... at that time my grandma It ’s not just living with me. My parents think I ’m unnecessary. She brought me up. The two of us depended on each other for life ... What do you mean by being dependent on each other? Do you understand? I ca n’t even cry, I ca n’t believe it She's gone, why can't she die ... how can anyone die? "
"So you find reincarnation 晷." Zhao Yunlan said.
"I also think I'm crazy, and I believe this kind of thing, but it really gave me a response ..." Li Qian quickly glanced at him, then quickly looked away, and murmured in his mouth, "I What are you afraid of? I'm still so young, maybe I can live to be 100 years old, even if I give her 50 years old, I will be able to live to retire, I have so many years left in my life, why ca n’t I give her? If mortals do n’t It's time to touch something in the underworld, why is it just there? Why should I respond to my wishes? "