agtIf Wang Ling said that he believed Zhang Shan and Wei Hu, then Zhao Liguo would definitely disagree.
After all, what these two people said was inevitably suspected of having strange powers and disturbing the gods.
However, if he says he doesn't believe it, then Zhang Shan and Wei Hu, two people who absolutely believe everything they encounter, will definitely continue to convince them to believe it.
Therefore, he didn't want to explain this seemingly bizarre thing, so he could only say that he needed to continue investigating.
"Where should we start in this situation?"
Zhao Liguo asked.
"I don't think it's better than this."
Wang Lingxiangxiang said, "Our troops are divided into two groups.
You, the captain, will contact the iron captain of the special police team and ask him to mobilize manpower.
First, go to Diao Fanshou's longevity material store to see Diao Fanshou.
Have you ever been to his store after escaping from prison?”
"What about the second route?"
Zhao Liguo asked. , "I'm on the second route."
Wang Ling said with a smile, "You have forgotten that I have met Diao Fanshou several times and know that he was familiar with people from the funeral parlor.
I will go see if he is hiding there.
Or have you been there before?”
"That's fine."
Zhao Liguo said, "It's only around nine o'clock in the morning, and it has been four or five hours since Diao Fanshou escaped from prison.
Even if he has escaped from these places, we can still see if he has been there.
Did he take something away?
It might be more beneficial to the further investigation to understand his purpose and intention of escaping from prison."
"That's right."
Wang Ling nodded in agreement.
Without further ado, Zhao Liguo and Wang Ling followed Zhang Shan and the guards around the detention center again, looked at the place where Zhang Shan and the guards said they encountered the monster, and then left.
As agreed in advance, Zhao Liguo reunited with Tie Guliang and went to Diao Fanshou's coffin shop, which had been closed for a long time, to find out what was going on.
When Wang Ling saw that he was alone after they left, he naturally did not go to any funeral parlor to inquire about the situation as he told Zhao Liguo.
Instead, he quickly left the detention center and walked to a secluded park nearby.
It was working time and the old people were finishing their morning exercises.
The corner of the park looked extremely calm.
Wang Ling just needed such a secluded place, so he sat on a public bench, called out the eight ghosts, and ordered them to immediately spread out in eight directions of the mall to find where Diao Fanshou had gone. .
After five minutes of nowhere, all the eight ghosts came back.
This time, Lu Mengyao, who was very agile in movement, came back to report first, saying that she seemed to smell a very strong evil atmosphere at the mall ruins in the southwest corner of the mall.
Because the aura was so heavy, he didn't dare to get close, so he came back.
Wang Ling thought about it and understood it very well.
After all, judging from the stories told by Zhang Shan and the guards, Diao Fanshou must not have simply escaped from prison on his own.
He might have escaped with the help or possession of two evil spirits: Angry Ghost and Evil Ghost. of.
As for why the angry ghosts and evil spirits came to trick Diao Fanshou into escaping from prison, I am afraid that only by finding Diao Fanshou can we find out.
Wang Ling thought so, and immediately ordered the Eight Ghosts to go to the ruins of the mall in the southwest of the mall to find out.
The Shangcheng ruins are the most famous ancient ruins in Shangcheng.
According to ancient historical records such as the Bamboo Annals, Prince Zhongding, the seventh emperor of the Shang Dynasty, moved the capital from Bo to Shangcheng and built it into a prosperous capital.
He also built tall walls with rammed earth around the city.
The current shopping mall site is a relic of this history.
In order to preserve this relic, the Shangcheng City Government has kept the ancient city wall site as it was after the vicissitudes of history.
It is a long mound covered with towering ancient trees and tall grass.
It is said that the tomb of Zhongding, king of the Shang Dynasty, is not far to the northwest of the Shang City ruins.
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Since the female ghost Lu Mengyao said that evil spirits are concentrated here, no matter whether it has anything to do with Diao Fanshou or not, there must be something wrong here.
It was because of this that Wang Ling wanted to come over and check things out, lest there really be any evil spirits or ghosts here that would cause harm to the world.
Under the leadership of Lu Mengyao, Wang Ling came to the ruins of the mall and searched far and wide, but found no ghosts or monsters.
Just when he was a little disappointed, Wang Ling sat down to rest among the thick trees and grass at the ruins of the mall.
It is now late autumn, and the trees on the shopping mall site have begun to lose their leaves, and the leaves of the grass have also withered.
For this reason, the place looks more and more deserted.
"There is some evil atmosphere here, but why don't any ghosts appear?"
Wang Ling secretly wondered.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Suddenly, Wang Ling vaguely heard a burst of crying coming from not far away.
Wang Lington felt extremely strange, so he stood up and followed the sound.
After walking for more than twenty meters, the crying became more intense.
When he walked up a slope, he suddenly found a girl leaning against a large locust tree, sobbing very sadly.
"Little sister, what's wrong with you?
Someone is bullying you?"
Wang Ling asked as he walked over.
However, when he walked in, before the girl could answer him, he suddenly discovered that he actually knew this girl.
This girl is none other than Lan Lingxuan's cousin Xia Ziping.
"Ziping, what's wrong with you?
Why are you crying here?"
Wang Ling asked hurriedly.
Xia Ziping suddenly turned around and found that it was Wang Ling.
She couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't say a word, so she immediately threw herself into Wang Ling's arms.
Wang Ling knew that when a girl was most sad, even if he asked, she wouldn't be able to say anything.
It took more than ten minutes for Xia Ziping to calm down.
"Ziping, what's going on?
Why are you crying here alone?
Ling Xuan?
Aren't you with her?"
Wang Ling asked.
Xia Ziping took the napkin handed over by Wang Ling, wiped her tears, shook her head, and said: "Ling Xuan has been busy with her own affairs these days, and I don't know what she is busy with.
But, I, I, I dreamed of something terrible, so I couldn’t help it, so I cried here.”
"What are you talking about?"
Wang Ling couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "You mean, the reason why you are crying so painfully here is because you had a terrible dream."
"No, no," Xia Ziping nodded and shook her head, making it unclear what she wanted to say.
Wang Ling comforted her, asked her to sit down on the clean lawn nearby, and asked very thoughtfully: "Don't cry, you know what I'm capable of.
Just tell me, if you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you." " Wang Ling's words seemed to immediately attract Xia Ziping's attention.
She immediately grabbed Wang Ling's hand and said excitedly: "That's right, that's right, I remembered, A Ling, aren't you a criminal police officer?
That's just right, this matter Son, you can help me.
I dreamed that my brother was killed and he was covered in blood."
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