Chen Lin's Death Who is Chen Lin?
Wang Jian couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in his eyes, but he had already vaguely guessed it when he heard the word "Yin Ling".
Wang Jian said: "Who is Chen Lin?
Can you please tell me more clearly?"
Sun Jing said quickly: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you didn't know that something happened in Qinghu City yesterday."
After hearing what Sun Jing said, Wang Jian couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, his guess was correct.
Chen Lin was the Yin spirit.
He was originally thinking about what he would do if the Qinghu Supernatural Investigation Bureau interfered with him.
Now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary.
But why did Hei Luan let him go?
Wang Jian was a little confused about how to deal with Yin spirits.
Seeing that Wang Jian didn't speak, Sun Jing whispered: "Director Wang, are you listening to me?"
"Well, I already know.
Just wait for me.
I'll go there immediately."
After saying that, Wang Jian hung up the phone and sent a text message to Li Yue.
The approximate content of the text message was that he was going to Qinghu City in the evening.
Paranormal Investigation Bureau, we can’t have dinner together tonight.
Less than twenty seconds after the text message was sent, Li Yue replied with only two words: Be careful.
Wang Jian went downstairs and ran to the door of door number one. , A black van parked in front of Gate 1.
The black van looked very conspicuous.
It was the special vehicle of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau.
At this time, the door of the van opened, and a beautiful figure walked out.
It was Sun Jing.
She had already seen Wang Jian.
Is this Director Wang?
Why doesn’t he look very powerful at such a young age?
Sun Jing was a little confused.
Wang Jian walked straight to Sun Jing and said, "You are Director Sun."
Sun Jingzheng looked at Wang Jian in a daze and didn't react at all for a while.
"Director Sun" Wang Jian asked again.
Sun Jing reacted this time, his face suddenly filled with embarrassment, and nodded: "Yes, it's me."
What is this woman staring at herself?
From the moment she stepped out of the car, she started staring at him.
There was no strange look on her face, and there was no change in her eyes.
She was a nymphomaniac, Wang Jian thought.
He said: "Have you found the Yin spirit?"
Sun Jing shook his head: "How can we find her?
I don't know where she is hiding now.
I only know that her curse will continue, and more and more people will die if this continues."
Wang Jian said calmly: "Then what do you think we should do?"
Sun Jing was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"It seems you don't know where to start."
Wang Jian grinned: "Didn't Director An tell you the reason why you came to me?"
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"No, she just said that she asked me to come to you.
She also said that if you ask, just say that she asked me to come to you."
Sun Jing whispered.
"Oh."
A gleam flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and he began to curse in his heart: "Damn it, what does Hei Luan mean?
He makes it look like he is her subordinate, why should he listen to her orders?
Who is she?"
In Tian Ming Shen's memory, Wang Jian did not find anything about Hei Luan, and he had no way of knowing Hei Luan's true identity.
At this moment, two police cars roared towards this direction.
Suddenly, Wang Jian frowned and murmured: "Isn't there another case?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two police cars stopped at the door of Gate 1, and then a few police cars got out of the car. police.
Sun Jing's face changed.
She took out her ID and walked up quickly and said to the leading police officer: "I am an investigator from the Qinghu Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
May I ask what happened here?"
The leading policeman was startled, then glanced at Sun Jing and said with some horror: "A student called the police and reported that someone was dead in the dormitory."
"Which building is the male dormitory or the female dormitory?"
Wang Jian stepped forward and asked.
The leading policeman said hurriedly: "The men's dormitory is in the dormitory 207."
Wang Jian seemed to have thought of something at this time, his face was full of coldness: "Let's go, take us with you."
In Zhao Zhikang's dormitory, several of his roommates looked at Zhao Zhikang's body on the ground with horror on their faces.
I saw Zhao Zhikang lying in the middle of the dormitory, his face full of ferociousness, his eyes seemed to bulge out, his hands were clenched in the shape of fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.
At this time, the police came in and the students who were gathered around the dormitory door and in the corridor dispersed.
Wang Jian dodged and appeared in the middle of the dormitory.
When he saw Zhao Zhikang's body on the ground, his face turned very ugly.
My guess was correct.
It was indeed this guy who died.
What was going on with this curse?
This guy had nothing to do with Chen Lin.
Why was he killed too?
For a moment, the scene in the morning appeared in front of Wang Jian's eyes again.
With a proud look on his face, Zhao Zhikang stomped on the outline of Zhang Xiaohong's body with his feet, while cursing: "Good death, Zhang Xiaohong, this bitch, I begged her to let me pass last semester, isn't it just one point?
Is it necessary?"
Do you want me to fail the class?”
The leading policeman pointed at Zhao Zhikang’s roommate and said, “Who discovered the body?”
Zhao Zhikang's roommate trembled and said, "We discovered it together.
We didn't come back after school at noon and went straight out to have a meal and then go to the Internet cafe to play some games.
When we came back half an hour ago, we found that the door of the dormitory was locked from the inside, so we We knocked on the door, but no one answered.
When we called Zhao Zhikang, it prompted us to turn off the phone, so we had to break the door open, and then we found his body."
Wang Jian turned around and left the dormitory, and Sun Jing quickly followed.
She walked to Wang Jianjian and whispered: "There is a trace of hostility in this room."
"I smell it."
Wang Jian nodded.
"Oh, I can only blame Chen Lin for hanging herself in a red dress when she died.
She was dead in the first place."
Before Sun Jing could finish speaking, Wang Jian said with a look of horror on his face: "You, you said red dress?"
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"Yes, she committed suicide in a red dress.
It is said that there was a child in her belly."
Sun Dingding nodded: "I forgot to make it clear to you before."
Wang Jian didn't say anything, but said: "Red skirt, red skirt" "How did you find anything?
I heard that people who commit suicide in red clothes will turn into ghosts."
Sun Jing said.
Just after hearing Sun Jing talk about the red skirt, Wang Jian thought of Li Yue talking to him in the morning: "I heard from a classmate that there was a woman wearing a red skirt standing at the scene last night, but she turned around and disappeared."
At that time, Wang Jian He thought that some students were deliberately making waves and causing trouble, but now it seems that he felt that he had made a mistake in judgment.
It seems that someone really saw Chen Lin's resentful soul.
When Zhang Xiaohong committed suicide by jumping off the building last night, she was nearby.
Wang Jian thought, but what troubled him was what exactly was Chen Lin's curse.
How did the people killed get the curse: