"Hmph...... Pretending to be a ghost......" Li Zhiyuan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat was already running down his sideburns, "Do you think you can bluff me by taking the handcuffs off and playing some tricks?" ”

"What? Don't remember you're dead? Feng Bujue paced, put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and muttered, "It seems that you were indeed a very rational person in your life, and 'common sense' has been rooted in your consciousness, even if you are now a lonely ghost, you still ......."

"Enough!" Li Zhiyuan interrupted Feng Bujue, "I warn you not to play tricks, this is in the police station, you think you are bluffing me...... Can you run away? ”

"The police station?" Feng Bujue turned his head and glanced at the other party, "Are you sure?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhiyuan's head buzzed.

In the next second, the surrounding scenery changed. What was originally a bright space of more than ten square meters suddenly turned into an empty and dark environment.

"It's not a police station anymore." Feng Bujue continued, "More than ten years ago, it was converted into a warehouse for stacking waste electrical appliances. He paused, "Since this building was built in the last century, there are so many original flaws in the design that many new devices cannot be accessed, so ...... Seventeen years ago, the fifth year after your death...... The police station has since moved elsewhere and is now located two kilometres away. ”

"You ......" Li Zhiyuan still didn't believe Brother Jue, "{this...... It can't be ......"

Just as he was talking to himself, Feng Bujue walked back to the table. At this time, the "table" had turned into a horizontal refrigerator, and the "chair" they were sitting on just now turned out to be an air conditioner and a microwave oven.

"By the way......" Then, Brother Jue pointed his finger at a stack of waste newspapers on the refrigerator, which was the "Wen Jiàn" that Sergeant Li had just held, and said, "The current police." There is no longer a need for paper to make a transcript. They only need to take a tablet, scan the suspect's fingerprints, iris, and then identify the voiceprint, and all the information is there. After doing this, I still use this tablet to ask in the form of 'video' and record it together. ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Suddenly, Li Zhiyuan laughed, it was a weird laugh, "I understand...... You hypnotized me...... All I saw were hallucinations that you made me see with hypnosis...... Right...... It must be like this...... When you told me ghost stories before, you unknowingly ...... me."

"Stop kidding yourself." Feng Bujue interrupted the other party. "I don't have that kind of convenience, if I do...... Ten years ago, I was already a two-dimensional male protagonist. ”

His lines are too out-of-the-box and undisciplined. Speaking out at such a moment is just right to make the other person unable to answer.

"Your doubts about these strange things in front of you...... Actually, it's easy to answer. Feng Bujue cast a sharp gaze at Li Zhiyuan, "Instead of looking for the answer in me, let's try it on myself......" He raised one hand and raised a finger, "First of all, please recall the specific date of today." ”

"Today...... Today is December 5, 2033......" Li Zhiyuan muttered.

"Don't you think it's strange?" Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish his words. "On a December night, I went out in a short fight?"

Before the words fell, Li Zhiyuan was stunned......

This matter really can't be explained, but Li Zhiyuan doesn't understand...... Before the other party brings it up. Why would you ignore such an obvious anomaly?

"The date in your mind is always stuck on December 5, 2033." Brother Jue continued, "Because that was the day Liu Xiaoya was killed." ”

The three words "Liu Xiaoya" seem to be a steel nail, piercing Li Zhiyuan's consciousness. The moment I heard the name. He fell to his knees with his head in his hands...... Painful.

"Hmph......" Feng Bujue looked down at Li Zhiyuan with condescending eyes and said, "It seems that this name has a lot of stimulation on you...... If I had known that, I wouldn't have had to beat around the bush like this. He said. He raised a second finger, "So...... Now, could you please recall how you got me to this 'police station'? Where did you see the CCTV footage about me? ”

"I ...... ......"Li Zhiyuan's mind was confused, the severe headache made him unable to concentrate, and a large number of chaotic pictures poured into his mind and flashed in front of his eyes.

"You can't remember it, because you don't have those details in your memory." Feng Bujue said, "The police station, the case, the video, the arrest...... It's all done by yourself in a conversation with me after you see me. He licked his lips, "Think about it...... From the very beginning of the conversation, I have been guiding you......"

…………

"You're new here, aren't you?"

"I'm the informant, I called 110, I don't believe you can check the call history......"

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the road monitoring ......"

…………

“…… Based on the information I provided, you completed the memory. Feng Bujue continued, "so as to make a 'reasonable' inference." ”

"No...... It's not like this......" Li Zhiyuan held his head in his hands and muttered with difficulty, "You...... Sling the bull! ”

"The only information you know is 'time, place, and the dying antique shop owner'." Feng Bujue ignored the other party and continued to say in a cold tone, "And the conclusion you want to come to is ...... 'who is the murderer'." He paused for two seconds, then added, "I might as well tell you explicitly...... The murderer is Liu Xiaoya's ghost. ”

"Ahh

叱 - 叱 -

Screams, women in red, pale faces, hideous faces, pained faces, distorted faces, blood, lots of blood......

A large number of sounds and fragments were used like a tsunami, swept through Li Zhiyuan's consciousness, causing him to crawl to the ground in pain again.

"The case 22 years ago was not complicated." Feng Bujue did not stop narrating because of the other party's reaction, "The owner of an antique shop fell in love with the woman in the flower shop next door, but the woman didn't take a fancy to him.

So, on a winter night, the boss kills the woman who rejected him.

That night...... The first police officer to hear the screams and arrive at the scene was a sheriff surnamed Li. He is a very good police detective, and he immediately realizes that it was a murder and not a car accident, and arrests the owner of the antique shop.

However...... The boss immediately threatened. He claims to know some big names. These people can ensure that he does not have to go to prison, and they can also make Sergeant Lee lose his job and even lose his ability to stand in society.

After listening for a while, Sergeant Lee realized that the boss was not bluffing, and he found that what the other party said was very likely to become a reality.

He wavered......

He realized...... Even if he does the right thing, the other party may not be punished as he deserves, and his own future and even his life will be lost in this case.

Just as he was wavering, the boss seduced him again.

At that time, Sergeant Li had just gotten married, and the woman's income was more than his, so he couldn't hold his head up in front of his mother's family......

Under the many incentives...... He compromised.

He helped the boss reprocess the scene and did false evidence. He even taught the other party what rhetoric to use when taking notes.

A homicide, just like that, turned into a traffic accident. ”

Feng Bujue told this past with an almost indifferent expression, but Li Zhiyuan, as an audience, was trembling with excitement, and his feelings were on the verge of uncontrollable collapse.

"Seven days later......" Brother Jue paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Liu Xiaoya avenged herself......" He smiled weirdly again, "Heh...... Coincidentally, that day...... It's the day you go to the antique shop owner to get paid. The devil tortured his murderer to death in front of you...... The reason why she didn't kill you too. It's because you're crazy before that boss dies. ”

At this point, Li Zhiyuan suddenly stopped trembling.

"What? Remembered, huh? Feng Bujue looked at him and said.

"Yes...... Li Zhiyuan stood up from the ground, "two days later...... I committed suicide in the hospital ......" at this moment. His face was dead, and his whole figure was translucent, "and the memories after that ...... It's a mess......"

"It's normal." Feng Bujue said, "Didn't I already talk to you about science?" Ghosts like you, most of the time, are in a state of 'unconscious, distangible'. Under the premise of not being able to maintain one's own 'zài', there will be no memory. ”

"All these years...... Have I ever hurt anyone? Li Zhiyuan's tone. It's been smoother.

"It's okay...... Brother Jue replied, "You're not a ghost, you're just an earth-bound spirit, and only when you catch up with the Four Halloween can you have the ability to interfere with the living a little." ”

"Then ...... today," Li Zhiyuan asked tentatively.

"Midyear Festival." Feng didn't feel the answer.

"......I see," Li Zhiyuan nodded.

"Similar rumors have been circulating around here...... "Feng Bujue continued," said Feng Bujue, "saying that it is...... Every Halloween, there will be a thug or drunkard who walks alone at night and is taken to a police station where there should be no zài for interrogation. The next day, they would wake up in an abandoned warehouse, half dead in all likelihood. And then they go around talking to people...... However, the credibility of what such people say is relatively low. Even if the police are called, it is impossible for the police to open a case for investigation. ”

"Well...... "I could be ," Sergeant Lee said thoughtfully, "it could be me...... I want to do my duty as a police officer after I die......"

"Huh...... Don't put gold on your face. Feng Bujue poured a basin of cold water, "Twenty-two years ago, you had a nervous breakdown because you saw a powerful ghost kill someone. So your sanity, your memory...... It's all stuck at that point. As I said earlier, there are three pieces of information that I remember...... Time: December 5, 2033; Location: An antique shop in the Flower and Bird Market on DF Road; Event...... An antique shop manager lying in a pool of blood and dying. He shrugged, "Your spirit can't accept and bear the fact that the ghost kills people, so you block this part of the content." This leads to zhì...... Over the years, you've been trying to 'solve cases' in order to untie your knots. He pointed to his face, "Tonight, this conversation between you and me is the best proof of this. If you replace me with someone else...... Presumably, tomorrow morning, there will be another frightened passerby lying here half to death. ”

Li Zhiyuan couldn't refute, he was silent for a moment, and asked, "Then what do you want now?" ”

"How?" Feng Bujue smiled, "Hehe...... What can I do to you? I'm just a decoy. ”

"What did you say?" Li Zhiyuan looked puzzled.

"Xiaodong~" Suddenly, Feng Bujue turned his head and shouted to his left.

His voice echoed through the empty warehouse.

"Xiaodong?" Li Zhiyuan became more and more confused, and he couldn't help but realize another problem...... Since I'm a ghost. Who is the "Xiaodong" who just brought in the sealed wallet? If that "Xiaodong" is just his own imagination, then now...... Why did Feng Bujue call this name?

"What Xiaodong...... Don't make a fuss. ”

Seconds later, a man in a police uniform approached as he spoke. He seemed to be the "Xiaodong" who came in just now to give Sheriff Li a wallet, but Li Zhiyuan looked at the man's face at this moment, but found that it was ...... I don't know this person at all.

"Hello." The man walked up to Li Zhiyuan and took off the police hat on his head, "I'm not Xiaodong, my name is Bao Qing." ”

"You're ...... again," Li Zhiyuan doubted.

"I'm someone who specializes in situations like yours, don't worry. I'll take care of overtaking you. Bao Qing continued, "As for him......" He glanced at Brother Jue, "...... He's a friend of mine, and when he heard that I had a mission tonight, he had to come out with him to 'see and learn', and volunteered to be some kind of 'bait' for me. He shook his head and looked at Li Zhiyuan again, "Actually, you're in this situation...... It's not complicated to deal with, and I don't need someone else to be the 'bait'. You see...... I even borrowed the outfit. It's just to lure you out, and it turns out to be in vain. ”

Li Zhiyuan was stunned, he looked at Bao Qing, and then at Brother Jue: "Then why is he ......?"

"Oh. He read my investigation report and related information, so he learned about you. Bao Qing responded, and stretched out his hands and sighed, "Alas...... I had a lot of trouble investigating...... Peel off the cocoon all the way, and touch the melon along the vine...... Only then did the facts of the case from decades ago come out. This kid is good...... 80% of the content was sorted out by me in advance. I've reasoned about 20% of my own, and I'm still showing off ...... there."

"Say what?" Feng Bujue stood there with his hair flicked, looking like he was underwhelmed. "Uncle Ben is so enthusiastic to help you catch ghosts, and even the 'ghost realm' has been broken for you, and you are still there chirping and dismantling my platform, is it appropriate?"

Hearing this, Bao Qing put on a serious face and raised his middle finger to Feng Bujue without saying a word.

Seeing this, Feng Bujue also sacrificed his middle finger with both hands to fight back.

Men's friendship is like this, two people who insult each other, sarcasm, and even have frequent physical conflicts...... Either a sworn enemy or a sworn friend.

"Don't pay attention to him, just your ghost realm, I will use my spiritual power to break it every minute, where is it like him...... It will only rely on opening the mouth. A few seconds later, Bao Qing put away his middle finger and said to Li Zhiyuan.

"Hey...... Why are you telling me this in a comforting tone......" The corners of Li Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, "as if you said that I am weak, I will be very pleased......"

"Whew!" On the other side, Feng Bujue was unconvinced again, "Your practice of relying purely on strength to exorcise ghosts is obviously second-rate...... No! Third-rate means. He said matter-of-factly, "First-class exorcism masters are all trying to untie the knot in the hearts of unjust ghosts...... Let them have their wishes, and they will be natural. ”

"Alright, alright...... Don't force me to pretend to be ......," Bao Qing said with a blank eye, "What do you think I want to do by investigating so much information?" Hungry, huh? If I want to use my strength to do it, why don't I just use my spiritual power to blast him to slag? What are you doing with all that stuff? He glanced at Brother Jue with disdain, "What I said before...... It's about using spiritual power to forcibly break the ghost realm, not using spiritual power to forcibly exorcise ghosts, don't talk to yourself and change the concept for me. And ......" he looked Feng Bujue up and down, "When did you become a master of exorcism?" Still top-notch? There's a limit to what you can't be ashamed of, right? You can't use the slightest spiritual power now, except for the ability to see and touch, you are completely an ordinary person, at best, you are just an innate yin and yang eye......" He raised his hand and gestured, "Don't say what kind of ghost exorcism master you are, just compare it to ordinary ghost hunters...... It's not even close. ”

"Tut-tut......" Feng unconsciously shook his head and quibbled, "It's really ...... to evaluate me only by my ability."

"Psionic aside...... Don't you just have the ability to talk nonsense......" Bao Qing interrupted, "What's the big deal about this?" As for what you just said to fool Lao Li, I will also come as soon as I open my mouth. ”

"It's also called 'Lao Li'......" Li Zhiyuan, who couldn't speak on the side, said, "These two guys suddenly talked to themselves there, and they changed their names to me...... What the hell is going on......"

"Okay, here you go." Feng Bujue said, "First of all, pay attention to the three disciplines and eight points of Duan'er, and I will listen." ”

"You should be the name of the dish!" Bao Qing shouted.

"I said......" Li Zhiyuan couldn't help it, he tried to stop the two, "...... two"

But the two guys still didn't seem to want to pay attention to him, and they were still spitting at each other......

"A qiē action obeys the command, the same pace wins, does not take a needle and thread from the masses, the masses support and rejoice......"

"Steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose ......"

"I said ......"

"Don't molesting women, get rid of hooliganism, don't abuse captives, don't beat and scold ...... your pockets"

"Red meatballs, white meatballs, boiled meatballs, croquettes, three fresh meatballs, four happy meatballs, ......"

"You two give me enough to stop, bastard!" Finally, Li Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he roared loudly, "Lao Tzu is in a hurry to reincarnate bastard!" If you want to kill, you want to kill, if you want to kill, you want to destroy, hurry up, bastard! (To be continued......) R1292