Mystic Master of Rebirth

Around May 5, the biological and chemical troops withdrew from the city center, and water and electricity were supplied again in L city, order was generally restored, and residents gradually returned to the city. On the 27th, the Tiantongyuan incident officially entered the trial stage.In view of the suspect's physical condition and special identity, the police set up the interrogation center in the senior ward of Su's Hospital, and the interrogation was accompanied by doctors throughout the interrogation.

The interrogation lasted three days and was ultimately fruitless.The suspects who were interrogated still seemed to be troubled by "drug accidents". During the interrogation process, they consistently showed symptoms of severe cerebral palsy or poor prognosis of Parkinson's disease. In severe cases, they even lost language function and comprehension.Su's experts were also puzzled by this, and they resolutely assured the police that the suspect's body was "in good health" and "no abnormality". Other than the stink, they're fine.

"...Therefore, the experts finally determined that the suspect should have suffered serious psychological disorders due to the long-term exposure to a highly stimulating environment. In view of the severe shortage of psychiatrists, they had to temporarily suspend the interrogation. The focus of the case turned to the search for physical evidence , At twelve o'clock in the morning three days ago, the Special Commissioner of the Anti-cult Office formally intervened in the case and began to search Tiantongyuan No. 11."

In a bright and spacious corridor, Xia Wei swaggered through the majestic doors. Her pace was so fast that Lin Jian had to trot behind her (of course, this must be the effect of the spirit spring. ).But what is particularly amazing is her speech faster than her steps—she keeps her eyes on her feet without stopping, her bright red lips are like miniature machine guns, and the sentences that spew out make Lin Jian dizzy.

"The search lasted for a whole day, but encountered a difficult situation the afternoon before yesterday. After careful searching, the commissioner found the secret room of Benchai in the underground of Tiantongyuan, and found a large number of mystical items of the cult from the secret room. The task force believes that these evidences They are of extremely high value, and if they can be completely cracked, it will greatly promote the progress of the case. However, until now, the special commissioner still has not figured out their specific use, and the investigation has stalled. In view of this, in the third session last night At the first meeting, Mr. Su recommended the senior consultant of Su's Hospital to the task force—that is, you."

"Is this why you dragged me here early in the morning? Is this what you said was urgent?" Lin Jian was panting and jumping up and down, "Fuck me! Su Luo is joking? Even experts from government agencies are helpless , He asked me to make a fool of myself? I'm really not modest, you should hire someone else..."

"President Su explained a word to me." Xia Wei didn't turn her head: "'Whoever pollutes, he who governs; whoever develops, whoever protects.'"

Lin Jian was so choked that she rolled her eyes.

Xia Wei finally slowed down her pace and breathed a sigh of relief: "You don't have to worry too much. Mr. Su has already told me the bottom line: the level of those commissioners is really not flattering. His original words were'their basic thinking They are still using existing scientific theories to apply mechanically to mysterious phenomena, and if they can’t be explained, just turn a blind eye’, even the little knowledge I heard from you here can surprise them—of course, it may also be flattery.”

Her voice became lower, and there was a hint of mourning in her voice: "With such a group of self-willed idiots, I don't have much confidence in this case... I originally expected them to find out the reason why Benchai murdered me. "

She let out a long sigh, and quickened her pace again.

Three minutes later, they stopped side by side in front of a huge and imposing wooden door (Lin Jian had to brake sharply to avoid bumping her head into Xia Wei).

Lin Jian recognized this wooden door. It was in the meeting room behind the door that he signed the work contract with Su Luo.

Xia Wei reached out and grabbed the doorknob, but stopped suddenly.She turned her head for the first time, with a rare serious expression, and her voice was as low as talking to herself: "Su Luo wants me to tell you: you must maintain your momentum."

She twisted the handle.

The once spacious, bright and magnificent conference room has changed beyond recognition—it is still spacious and bright, but those gorgeous lamps and exquisite carvings have disappeared. The spacious and bright conference room is pure white, and the only furniture is In the center of the floor was a large wooden table piled high with clutter.Beside the surprisingly large wooden table are two men in red sweaters, one fat and the other thin, looking down at a gray-black ball around the foot of the table—I have to say, that red sweater is really too Fuck it, the two of them are like flamingos pouting their asses.

The thin commissioner and the fat commissioner circled around there, as if they were already concentrating on nothing.Suddenly, the door of the meeting room creaked loudly, the two of them trembled in shock, and raised their heads in a panic.I saw the door suddenly opened.A clear and loud voice broke in.

"The ball in the hands of the two is a secret evil thing in the southwestern border, called the head of the living dead. As the name suggests, the head of the living dead is made of the head of a young man captured in war, soaked in the juice of the special snake vine, Three years later, the head shrunk, like a child's fist. This evil thing was given a secret technique, and the soul of the deceased was imprisoned in the head forever and suffered torture. The resentment grew day by day, and it naturally became an excellent magic weapon for cursing and killing people."

Lin Jian strode into the conference room, his voice was clear and resonant, echoing in the room.

The eyeballs of the two people in the room followed his figure, and their faces were full of bewilderment.After a while, the wooden door opened again, and with the sound of high-heeled shoes, Xia Wei stepped in slowly, with a charming and bright smile.

"Introduce to the two commissioners. This is Mr. Lin Jianlin, the senior advisor of the Su family. Mr. Lin, these are the special commissioners of the Anti-cult Office, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li."

Dumbfounded Commissioner Zhang and Commissioner Li finally came to their senses. They stared at Lin Jian with a calm and calm expression, their expressions changed a few times, and finally became inscrutable.

"Mr. Lin." The chubby Commissioner Li obviously has a higher position, so he spoke first, speaking in a slow tone, "It's really a young talent. The paragraph just now was very insightful."

Lin Jian remained calm on the face, but she was a little dumbfounded in her heart.

"Mr. Lin just came here, so he may not understand the regulations of the Anti-Evil Office." The fat man turned around with the flexibility of being sorry for his figure, and his tone was stinky and long: "When we do work, the first thing we pay attention to is Rules—ah, rules. What are the rules? They are two principles: one is to ensure social stability and unity, and the other is to cooperate with brother units. These two principles are the standards by which we evaluate all work, and they are also the criteria for all our work. The core of the work must be paid attention to and obeyed! For example, this time, the purpose of our search for evidence is to cooperate with the police to solve the case, and to quell the Tiantongyuan incident as soon as possible. There are some unorthodox knowledge, of course it is very knowledgeable to know , but our goal is to find out the truth after all, don’t you think so, Mr. Lin.”

"Of course, of course." Lin Jian said sincerely: "Everything is based on solving the case. I am really not familiar with the conventions. I want to learn from the two of you on this point. I will also ask you to help me in the next work." Give pointers."

Commissioner Li nodded in satisfaction, his fat shivering into a ball.

"However," Lin Jian added in a more sincere tone: "I took the liberty to say so much just now, but in fact it was unfounded worrying. The main reason is the head. There is too much resentment on it, and when it encounters a living person, the yang energy will explode. It is inevitable. There's going to be a little problem—"

With a bang, Commissioner Zhang threw the ball with his hands, and his face turned pale.Commissioner Li subconsciously jumped back, but suddenly stopped.He gave his companion a vicious look, his expression cloudy and uncertain.

"—Of course. The two must have a plan in mind, and I don't know Mount Tai." Lin Jian seemed to disappear, and said in a friendly tone, "I don't know where you two are now?"

"Which step?" Commissioner Li withdrew his gaze, and his tone was not that slow. His pig-like eyes fixed on Lin Jian, "Which step?"

"I wonder how much you two have counted?"

"Oh - that's a lot of counting, of course!" The fat man straightened his stomach, and his red sweater creaked dangerously, "But there's still a little left. Mr. Lin doesn't mind the trouble, we can check it out together."

He waved his hand majestically, and the skinny commissioner hurriedly took a ceramic jar, trotted to Lin Jian's side, and held it with both hands.

Lin Jian opened the jar, and there was half a jar of gray-white powder inside. When he sniffed it lightly, he felt the fragrance hit his face. He stretched out his hand to twirl a little powder, and then closed the lid.

"It was found from Benchai's bedside table," said the fat man, "According to the forensic analysis, the main ingredient is rock and soil, but it is surprisingly fragrant."

Lin Jian smiled calmly: "It's just the soil from the center of the street. Take a pinch of dust from the intersection of Wanwanchang Street, stir it with minced garlic, and dry it in the shade in the big man. Take the five poisons and grind them up during the Dragon Boat Festival, stir-fry them with the soil from the center of the street until they are half-cooked That’s enough. The soil in the middle of the street is trampled by thousands of people, it’s extremely filthy and filthy, it can only bring bad luck, bad people do good things.”

The fat man took a deep breath, and said unwillingly, "Mr. Lin is very knowledgeable."

"Don't dare," Lin Jian still sullenly said.He glanced lightly from the corner of his eyes: "I just know a little bit."

"Then what about this?"

The thin man brought over a tattered leather lantern, and placed it in front of Lin Jian courteously—this man seems to be born to please?

"Tick lamp. Take a three-month-old kitten, throw it into quicklime, and pour hot water. After half a stick of incense, take it out, and the fur will fall off. Take the cat skin to dry in the shade, make a lantern during the Dragon Boat Festival, and smear it with snake and scorpion venom. Tick lamp can attract Poisonous insects are wonderful things for practicing Gu."

"Where is this bead?"

"Made of human bones, used to attract ghosts.

"What about this skin?"

"You'll know it once you cover your face—this thing is called Jiaguan, and it's a good fortune to be promoted."

……

As more and more things were placed, the fat man's face became more and more constipated. As he became more and more constipated, Lin Jian answered more and more slickly (actually he could tell, even if he was talking nonsense, as long as he could talk nonsense To be serious, the fat man can only swallow his breath with resentment—as for how to talk nonsense in a serious way, he has absolutely rich experience).

"Then what about this?" The fat man finally made a move himself. He dangled a bunch of grape-like round beads in front of Lin Jian desperately: "What about this?"

"Well..." Lin Jian said slowly: "The smell is fragrant and sweet, and there is also a sweet medicinal smell. If I expected it to be right, there should be enough ginseng, ganoderma, antler, etc., which should be big The best supplement."

"Oh?" The fat man withdrew his hand, his eyeballs sparkled: "You mean this is Benchai's tonic?"

He lowered his head and licked the bead: "It really looks like grapes—"

"No." Lin Jianman said.

"What isn't it?"

"The color and taste are like grapes, and such a hot tonic is added. This should be a powerful aphrodisiac used by the ancient queen.