Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"There is a ghost, there must be a ghost. Although I don't know why my talisman didn't work, but this Annie's death is definitely related to ghosts!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's judgment, Uncle Jiu sighed, nodded first, then shook his head, and explained in a deep voice:

"Guanlan, whether you are a person or doing something, you must not be blinded by experience. Take a closer look. Is this girl's death really caused by a ghost?"

"No, he...huh?"

Just as Wang Xuebin was about to explain, he suddenly found a disharmony, frowned, and hesitated.

From Wang Xuebin's perspective, ghost aura should be transparent and mixed with streaks of blood, full of frightening wantonness, giving people a feeling of provocation all the time!

But although the ghost aura on Annie's body is also transparent, not only does it have no blood, but it is also very peaceful.

The ghostly aura slowly flowed on the surface of the corpse, as if wrapping the corpse in a transparent plastic bag. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find it.

Wang Xuebin told his discoveries one by one, and Uncle Jiu was silent for a long time.

The clothes on the corpse had already solidified into dark brown, and the smiling face became more ferocious as time passed.

Looking at this thin girl, Uncle Jiu finally spoke and said slowly:

"This girl... she... really committed suicide..."

Chapter 316 The Blue Sky and the Milky Way

"Suicide...that is to say, the cause of this girl's death has nothing to do with Li Gui...then how desperate she must have been before she died..."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's deduction, Chen Fayi couldn't help muttering to himself in confusion. Although it was just a simple sentence of emotion, it aroused Wang Xuebin's vigilance.

"Too high on the stage star, always changing..."

Before Wang Xuebin could finish reciting the spell, Uncle Jiu moved his hand first. With his left hand and his sword fingers, he slashed at the index finger of his right hand, drawing a bloodstain, and precisely tapped on Chen Fayi's forehead.

This action was quick, not at all like an uncle in his forties, Wang Xuebin didn't even react.

"Uh..."

Wang Xuebin, who had just pinched the hand formula, put it down again in embarrassment, like a fool in every move.

"I have a general understanding of the situation, let's leave first!"

Uncle Jiu looked as if nothing had happened, his hand left the shy Chen Fayi's forehead, and suggested as if nothing had happened:

"This woman did commit suicide, but she became a grieving ghost because of the stagnation of resentment in her heart.

Now that she just passed away, it's hard to find her trace, so I'll come and do a rescue for her in the future! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's proposal, Fayi Chen naturally didn't have the slightest objection, the two of them had no objection, and the two light bulbs beside them naturally didn't talk too much.

"Let's go, it's almost dawn, go back and catch up on sleep, there's something else to do tomorrow!"

With that said, Wang Xuebin didn't need a few people to do anything, and directly used the hands of the mage to return the corpse to the freezer, almost scaring the little forensic doctor to pee!

"you you you..."

Looking at the little forensic doctor whose jaw was about to drop, Wang Xuebin smiled indifferently:

"Hey! Don't worry, as a master of ghost catching, it's understandable for me to be able to use two-handed techniques!"

After speaking, he opened the door first and walked out.

To put it simply, this is her three views for more than 20 years. If it is broken, it will be broken. How can she calm down?

"Well, Miss Chen...he...uh..."

But when he turned his head and saw the admiring expression on Chen's forensic doctor, the little forensic doctor couldn't help but choked to death as if he had swallowed dog food.

This is a morgue, can you two respect this terrifying atmosphere...

"Brother Jiu, you've been busy all night, are you hungry? Let's have some supper and rest first, shall we?"

"Hey, it's already this time, how can there be a late-night snack, it's almost in time for breakfast!"

"It's okay! I'll make it for you!"

"Ah? How embarrassing, I have been staying at Guanlan's house for the past two days, will it be inconvenient!"

"What? Are you still living in Guanlan?

How can you keep bothering Guanlan?

It just so happens that I have a vacant house not far from the Forensic Medicine Department. If you don't mind, you can live there for a while! "

"How embarrassing..."

"It's okay, we're so close, we need to take care of each other, otherwise you're a big man living in Guanlan, and it's not convenient for people to find a girlfriend, how inappropriate..."

"Okay then, I'll trouble you..."

"Don't be so polite with me, I'll help you move tomorrow..."

The two walked while chatting, completely ignoring the little forensic doctor.

"Hey, wait for me, I haven't got in the car yet!"

......

"Annie...my poor daughter..."

In the ward, Mrs. Chen, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, called her daughter's name sadly, while burning her daughter's belongings bit by bit.

Not long ago, she asked a master with great powers. If she wanted her daughter to live comfortably underground, she must burn all her daughter's belongings. While burning, she must call her daughter's name.

There is no need to question Mrs. Chen's love for her daughter, so after hearing the master's instructions, she didn't even bother to sleep, and burned up non-stop.

In the hospital, there were two nurses guarding the door. One was afraid that this Mrs. Chen would commit suicide, and the other was because she lit a fire in the house.

In order to suppress the paparazzi's bombardment of public opinion, the hospital had no choice but to agree to Mrs. Chen's unruly request to make a fire tribute in the ward.

But after all, there would be hidden dangers in the hospital, so the hospital vacated the ward conveniently, and sent two nurses with fire extinguishers to guard the door to ensure nothing happened.

"In the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a small white boat with an osmanthus tree on the boat. The white rabbit is playing. The paddles are invisible, and there are no sails on the boat. It is floating and floating to the west..."

On the second floor, the staff guarding the mortuary are sleeping soundly on the table, and melodious nursery rhymes can be heard in the empty mortuary...

Ding Dong!

An unoccupied elevator slowly stopped on the second floor, and when the elevator door was opened, the light from the elevator illuminated the dim mortuary.