“What a coincidence” I said slightly surprised. otbnkotgt "I happened to be running errands nearby.
Well, from the look of you, you seem to be injured again."
He looked at me and said with a smile.
"You don't know" I said strangely, but as soon as I said it, I felt something was wrong.
Because I am not sure that the person who showed up to save me that day must be Hugo.
"Do you know the reason for your injury?
Haha, maybe you fell in love with the daughter of a rich and powerful person and were beaten like this.
If that's the case, maybe I can still know."
After Hugo said this, he smiled even more happily.
I shook my head awkwardly, and he walked up to me and whispered: "If you are busy, let's go have a drink together."
"No, I have something else to do.
Let's drink together if we have a chance.
By the way, call me and I'll call you when I'm free."
As I was talking, I saw him slowly walking away.
He probably didn't hear what I said, so he waved at me and walked away.
"Xiaoshan, who are you talking to?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind me.
I turned around and saw the fat man standing behind me.
"A friend is gone."
"Oh, salute, let me get it for you.
Go back first.
The old man has made some meat buns stuffed with three delicacies, waiting for you to try."
As he spoke, the fat man mentioned my salute and walked forward.
I glanced back subconsciously, but there was no trace of Hugo.
I said to myself: "He walked pretty fast."
Fatty's house is really lively now.
Little monk Huizhi, Luo Qiong and I have lived in it before, and now there is a brat like Cui Xiaoxiao.
The originally quiet life has now become noisy.
Regarding Cui Xiaoxiao, I am very confused.
This doubt comes from two aspects.
The first aspect is why it can talk to me normally.
Even the other little ghosts under the old woman who have advanced Taoism and cultivation cannot speak as smoothly as it does. .
The second aspect is that since the old woman is dead, it stands to reason that the kid bound by her should also be free.
After being imprisoned for so long, Cui Xiaoxiao, who survived, should have gone to the underworld to find a chance to be reincarnated.
After we had had enough wine and food, I pulled the fat man and said, "Fat man, it's okay for us to keep Xiao Xiao like this.
After all, humans and ghosts are in different ways and can't coexist.
Besides, if the matter of raising little ghosts is taken care of by Senior Han or Mr.
Xu, Got it, then we must be taught a lesson.
I think we should find an opportunity to send Xiaoxiao away."
"Send it away, where are you going?"
The fat man was slightly startled and asked strangely.
"Reincarnation, hell" "No, no," I didn't expect the fat man to listen to my words.
He shook his head like a rattle and kept saying no.
“What’s wrong, I still can’t bear to part with you.”
I asked strangely.
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"After all, it has helped us so much.
If it hadn't been for it, we might not have been able to fight that old woman.
Reincarnation in the underworld will have to wait at least a few years.
The ghosts in that place have been tortured, so we can't trick it."
The fat man relented.
At first he shouted that he didn't want it, but now he likes it the most.
"Forget it, let's put this matter aside for now, and wait until I find a way to get the best of both worlds.
But you should have less contact with Xiaoxiao.
Although you have a strong yang fire, you have practiced magic, and you have the immortal body protection on your body, after all, If you don't ask for help from a dharma boy, you will be just a mortal.
If all your blessings are sucked away, it will be you who will suffer in the future."
I have thought very clearly about this matter.
I am grateful, but I cannot really let my brothers get involved.
Lying in bed at night, I straightened my thoughts and realized there were two important things to do, both related to monkeys.
The circus and Yuhou's affairs had to be dealt with on both sides.
Fatty and I had to divide our work.
I was responsible for the murder cases in the circus, while Fatty and Luo Qiong tracked down Yuhou's whereabouts.
Fatty mentioned it during dinner that night.
Recently, many people from the circle came to Shanghai to pursue Yuhou.
People from Mr.
Tang’s side also called us, urging us to hurry up and not let others take the lead.
He reached for the bedside table.
The cigarette case should be on it, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
Strangely, I turned around and saw Cui Xiaoxiao's little puppet parked on my bedside table, turning to look at me.
A sudden chill ran down my spine, which startled me and I sat up from the bed.
In a dark room, a kid is approaching you silently, which is not a good thing to think about.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing in my room?"
I asked with an awkward smile.
It looked at me, and after a while there was laughter in its voice, and it said loudly: "Dad asked me to tell you that it will rain tomorrow morning.
Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out.
Uncle, you can continue to rest."
After saying that, Xiaoxiao jumped off the bedside table, a faint breeze blew through, opened the door, and left my room.
I looked at the bedside table.
Next to where Xiao Xiao had just stood, there was a fruit knife shining with cold light.
The next day, it was raining lightly early in the morning.
I held an umbrella and stood in front of a three-unit building on the street behind me.
After a while, Zhong Yong, who was smoking, came down the stairs.
"You came early enough, boy."
He yawned, still smelling of smoke.
"Smoking early in the morning is not good for your health."
I frowned and said.
"You don't need to worry about it.
You just need to concentrate on investigating the case.
Where are we going to investigate today?
Yesterday, my intelligence officer said that they hired someone to call the spirit.
Unfortunately, it didn't work.
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The person who called the spirit said that this woman's soul was locked and could not come out.
Come."
Zhong Yong took me forward and walked to his pickup truck.
“What does lock mean?”
This was also the first time I heard such a thing, so I asked strangely.
"Someone has trapped her soul and won't let her come out.
Get in the car."
I got into the passenger seat, thought for a while and said, "I want to see the autopsy report first.
Can you get it?
In addition, I also want to go into that circus for a spin.
I always feel that there is a big problem with that circus, and a breakthrough should be made."
On that giant monkey I saw in the circus.”
"No problem, let's get the autopsy report now."
I wanted to find some breakthroughs from the autopsy report first, and it turned out that I was right.
I had always thought that her death was due to a magic error and she was stabbed to death by me with a sword.
However, the autopsy report actually showed that this woman died of suffocation.
This is so strange.
Could it be that it couldn't breathe in that small magic box?
"Suffocated to death" I asked rather surprised.
"Well, the autopsy report will not be falsified.
Do you want to see the body?"
Zhong Yong asked again, and I paused.
As far as I know, after the autopsy report comes out, the body will be returned to the family of the person involved.
"You have detained all the corpses."
I asked in surprise.
"Well, let's go and show you the body."
In the morgue, a black bag was placed flat in front of me.
The forensic doctor was a short old man, very thin, with a serious face.
Standing next to the body bag, he looked at Zhong Yong and me and didn't say anything.
I threw the gloves and mask over.
I had killed someone before, so I thought it would be nothing to see a corpse.
Unexpectedly, when this half-complete corpse appeared in front of me, my face changed drastically.
The special smell of the corpse was neither rotten nor foul, but just a disgusting smell that hit my face through the mask. .
I covered my mouth and took two steps back.
Zhong Yong glanced at me and sneered.
He put the lit cigarette in front of me and turned it around in front of my nose.
After smelling the pungent smell of smoke, he turned me The nauseating feeling was eliminated.
"Seeing a body for the first time" he asked.
I shook my head, and Zhong Yong didn’t ask any questions.
He walked to the corpse, pointed at the corpse’s face and said, “It was obvious that he died of suffocation.
You can tell from the color of his face and the color of his neck and throat.”
I nodded slightly at the side, endured the discomfort and walked around the body, and then said: "It feels much stranger than when I was alive.
There is less of a spirit."
"Of course, if the soul is gone, then where is the god?"
"Well what is this" At this moment, my eyes caught sight of something mixed with the corpse's hair.
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I walked forward, frowned and stretched out my hand to take out a small black thing from the corpse's hair.
I put it in front of my eyes and looked at it.
It felt like They are tree leaves, dark, only half the size of a fingernail, very inconspicuous
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