On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

I made sure my eyes weren't blurred.

Since Zhang Lingchuan wanted to dazzle me, I naturally had to listen to the boss.

After the two of us ran non-stop to Mizong Mountain, we unexpectedly found that the bureau had already set up tea sets and made tea, as if waiting for me to come.

"Master Bureau, long time no see."

Wei Wuji had a few more white hairs on his temples.

"No wonder my eyelids were twitching so early this morning. It turned out to be you, the boy, who came to my door again."

Zhang Lingchuan was not polite at all and sat down on the coffee table.

On the ground beside him, there were several stacks of scriptures scattered.

Obviously Wei Wuji had already recited scriptures here just now.

When I turned around, I also caught a glimpse of a stick of incense stuck in front of each tombstone on the mountain of mass graves.

Wei Wuji saw this and spoke softly.

"Every day I will recite sutras and light incense for these brothers to be saved."

"It's been like a day for more than ten years, and it has never stopped."

So this is ah.

I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Will this be effective?"

"For example, to eliminate their resentment or something."

Zhang Lingchuan once said that the reason why people become zombies is because they had strong resentment before death and rigor mortis after death.

Over time, they turn into zombies.

Although I don’t know what the seniors of the Special Investigation Bureau have experienced, but if this can alleviate their resentment, it will be better than the walking dead today.

However, Wei Wuji sighed and shook his head regretfully.

"I've been trying for more than ten years with little success."

"Even occasionally, they become more resentful and often jump out of the coffin board and cause a lot of trouble."

I opened my mouth, but held back what I wanted to ask.

In this case, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Why should he chant sutras every day and burn incense all the time?

Could it be that it was to alleviate the guilt in his heart?

After the pleasantries, Zhang Lingchuan asked him straight to the point.

"Secretary, I'm here to bother you this time because we want to know what happened in the X Laboratory of the Special Investigation Bureau back then."

"Is my father's disappearance related to this laboratory?"

Wei Wuji must have not interacted with young people for a long time.

He was immediately taken aback by Zhang Lingchuan's straight-to-the-point questioning method.

His tea-pouring hand was hanging in mid-air, and he didn't know whether to let it go for a moment.

However, Wei Wuji did not answer us immediately, but asked Zhang Lingchuan.

"How do you know about this X laboratory."

Zhang Lingchuan scratched his neck in embarrassment and chuckled: "Many years ago, I sneaked into the archives of the Special Investigation Bureau and saw it."

Wei Wuji was stunned again, this time for several seconds before bursting into laughter.

"I really didn't expect you to be quite capable."

"There are so many levels in the archives, but you can still sneak in."

Zhang Lingchuan also laughed.

"I thought it was you, the bureau chief, who let things slip on purpose."

After talking and laughing, Wei Wuji's expression became serious.

"Zhang Lingchuan, you are stronger and more stubborn than I thought. Since you came to me to ask about what happened back then, even if I don't tell you, you will investigate it yourself in the future."

"In this case, I have nothing to hide from you."

"In fact, Laboratory

really!

I didn't expect that all of this turned out to be exactly what A Tao said.

Wei Wuji took a sip of tea, looked into the trees in the distance, and slowly told what happened.

"Going back to that year, there was no Special Investigation Bureau at that time..."

About 20 years ago, evil incidents suddenly occurred frequently in China.

What kind of blood-drinking zombies, the little boy in red suddenly broke out at that time.

Among them, the most bizarre one is the murder case at Linjiazhai No. 37.

At that time, after receiving the call for help, when the guards rushed to Lin's house, there was no one alive inside. There was only a pool of blood on the ground.

A man named Ye Xianguo brutally murdered his wife, children, and children in his family.

During the pursuit, the guards were also attacked and bitten by Ye Xianguo.

Later, when Ye Guohua was arrested, it was already three years after the case.

Some people are surprised to find that this Ye Guohua has grown younger and younger in the past three years. The whole person's behavior is also very strange.

What’s even more bizarre is that after the man was arrested, when he was sent to the hospital for examination, it was discovered that he had no brain tissue at all!

It is because these messy things keep popping up that the top officials in Middle-earth have summoned metaphysical elites from all over the country to form an official team dedicated to investigating these supernatural cases.

"At the beginning, no one paid much attention to these cases. They all regarded them as ordinary evil spirits. After all, we have a vast land and rich resources, and anything can become a spirit."

"Later, a few years after the Special Investigation Bureau was established, we gradually discovered the clues. In several cases in the future, we found that those who committed the crimes had a very strong sense of belief."

Actually, I didn’t quite understand what this sentence meant, so I turned to ask Zhang Lingchuan.

Zhang Lingchuan told me without looking back: "Actually, it means believing in evil gods, or being bewitched by evil gods."

Wei Wuji nodded.

"That's understandable."

"At the beginning, we just learned from the criminals that they were bewitched by some evil force. Later, the situation became serious enough that the evil force actually sprouted in the bodies of the criminals."

"The deeper we dug, we discovered that the evil power actually came from the terrible thing deep in Fengdu."

Very good, I was confused again.

Fortunately, Zhang Lingchuan explained it to me very appropriately.

"To put it simply, the evil spirits deep in Fengdu have taken away the consciousness of those people."

Now I understand.

"To put it bluntly, it's just a ghost."

Wei Wuji shook his head and said: "It's not a ghost, it's a body seizing!"

"Once a person is captured by a demon, all the talismans and scriptures have no effect. Unless he is strangled directly."

"Perhaps, it would be more appropriate to describe it as soul pollution."

"Once those people's souls were contaminated, they would do some horrifying things. As the souls became more and more contaminated, the superiors panicked and ordered us to find ways to control the source."

"So after a long investigation, we found that the source of the pollution came from a tomb."

Hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan and I looked at each other and exclaimed.

"Immortal Tomb?!"

Wei Wuji nodded.

"That's right, all soul pollution comes from that immortal tomb."

"In the beginning, it was because a tomb robber knocked open the tomb and released something unknown. He became the first person whose soul was contaminated."