"Director, what's wrong?"
Ma Yiyang and others got out of the car and walked towards Wang Jian.
Wang Jian put his index finger to his mouth and made a shushing gesture, but said nothing.
Huang Lin whispered to the green face: "What is the director doing?"
Green Card stared at Wang Jian closely and murmured: "There is something unclean in that car."
Her voice was neither loud nor soft, and the others heard it.
Qian Junfeng quickly took out a piece of red thread from his arms and said cautiously: "There is something dirty in the police car and I have to let it taste the power of the soul-binding thread."
Huang Junfei waved his hand and said, "Let me do it."
As he said that, a light yellow talisman appeared in his hand.
"The Sky Thunder Talisman, the captain took out the Sky Thunder Talisman."
Ma Yiyang's face flashed with excitement, thinking that he had always heard that the Sky Thunder Talisman was very powerful in suppressing ghosts, and today it was finally an eye-opener.
Wang Jian glanced at them with a dark look on his face, and said: "Don't get excited, I just want to see the corpses in this car."
After saying that, Wang Jian felt a little regretful.
He had known that he would be alone.
Come, it’s really troublesome to bring so many people.
Several policemen carried Du Jing's body down and placed it in front of Wang Jian.
Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Wang Jian said calmly: "He must have just died."
"Yes, yes."
The policeman driving the car nodded quickly.
"You are all policemen in the town" Wang Jian asked.
"yes."
"Which of you knows the most about these cases?"
Wang Jian said as he glanced at the four policemen.
Suddenly, the three young policemen all focused their attention on the middle-aged policeman in the middle.
The middle-aged policeman coughed and introduced himself: "Call me Bai Xiaofeng.
I am the new director of the Tianfeng Town Police Station."
Wang Jian knelt down and touched the corpse, and said, "It's still warm, and the yin energy on his body has not dissipated.
It seems that this ghost's resentment is no longer as heavy as usual."
As soon as Wang Jian finished speaking, the four policemen's faces turned pale.
They had just seen with their own eyes that Du Jing walked into the car of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau and then died, and her hair was shaved.
"Tell me what happened in the past few days so that I can investigate."
Wang Jian said calmly.
Bai Xiaofeng then told in detail the deaths of Tang Congning, Lu Zhaoyuan's family, and the deaths of Lao Liu's son and Du Jing.
After hearing this, Wang Jian secretly smacked his tongue and said calmly: "So, two families have been wiped out.
I think everyone who participated in that incident with Tang Congning will die, but I don't know who will be next. ah."
Bai Xiaofeng shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "Please, you must get rid of Wu Sanqing's resentful spirit.
Now the residents in the town are panicked.
Many residents said they would go to the top, and some Reporters have been coming here every day for the past two days.
If the Paranormal Investigation Bureau hadn’t banned them from investigating this matter, it would have been on the headlines.”
"Are all the paranormal investigation bureaus in Junning City just freeloaders?
The car was driving so fast just now and ran away with its tail between its legs."
Lao Xie interjected.
"It's okay, they can't solve it, we can solve it."
Huang Junfei held the talisman in his hand tightly, his face full of excitement.
Wang Jian glanced at Huang Junfei without saying anything, thinking that he came here just to devour Wu Sanqing's soul.
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That guy had killed so many people, and he must be above the evil ghosts.
If he devours his soul, then his own soul The refining speed will be accelerated several times, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.
In the car, Wang Jian had already learned that Huang Junfei was a guy who liked to raise grudge ghosts.
In fact, Wang Jian hated people who raised ghosts the most.
For Wang Jian, there was nothing wrong with raising ghosts.
He had to raise ghosts.
In his eyes, these people They are all the kind who will not die if they are full and hold on until they want to die.
If one day they are bitten by the resentful ghost, it will be too late to regret.
"Director, what should we do now and go directly to town?"
Ma Yiyang asked.
Wang Jian was startled and said to himself: "Those guys drove away, which means they must have seen the ghost in the car just now.
The ghost killed Du Jing in front of those guys.
Moreover, Director Bai just said that Du Jing’s hair was very long before, but after her death it became half an inch.”
"Director, what are you talking about?
Everyone knows this.
The resentful spirit must have killed Du Jing in the car and then shaved his head.
You can tell at a glance that the hair of the corpse was freshly cut.
"Ma Yiyang pointed at Du Jing's body.
"You said, Wu Sanqing actually killed Du Jing in front of several investigators from the Junning City Paranormal Investigation Bureau.
Isn't it weird?
It only lasted three minutes, and his hair was shaved so neatly.
What does this mean?"
Then, Wang Jian thought of a word, but couldn't remember it for a while.
"It's better to kill people quietly in front of them," Green Card said.
"Yes, it is silent and silent.
The ghost is so powerful that the investigation bureaus cannot find it."
Qian Junfeng nodded quickly.
"Okay, Director Bai, don't deal with this body for now.
Let's take us back to the town first."
Wang Jian said: "I will need your help with some things later."
Bai Xiaofeng's eyes were full of excitement: "Director Wang, you must help the residents of our town get rid of that resentful spirit."
At the same time, Tianfeng Town was at the doorstep of Wu Sanqing's home.
An old man with a cold face stood at the door of Wu Sanqing's house.
He had disheveled hair and was wearing a Taoist robe.
There was a big gossip on the Taoist robe.
He was holding a whisk in one hand and an old hen in the other.
The chicken kept crowing, as if it felt that it was about to die.
Next to the old man stood a middle-aged man with a sneer on his face.
The middle-aged man's name was Huang Sanjun, a wealthy man in Tianfeng Town.
The cold old man's name is Zhou Jianyuan, a Taoist priest from a nearby Taoist temple, known as Master Zhou.
Huang Sanjun invited him here this time to deal with Wu Sanqing's resentful spirit.
Wu Sanqing's home is a bungalow.
The house is very dilapidated.
There is a big lock on the door, and there is an illegible sign on the door: Sanqing Hair Shop.
Since Tang Congning and Lu Zhaoyuan's family died one after another, there was no one within a hundred meters of Wu Sanqing's house.
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The residents living around his house moved away and went out, and everyone was scared to death.
"Master, what should we do next?"
Huang Sanjun whispered.
Zhou Jianyuan grinned dryly and said: "You go first, I will save his resentful soul."
"Thank you, master, thank you, master."
Huang Sanjun was already frightened, and when he heard this, he was immediately ecstatic, turned around and ran away
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