Cleanup not allowed [Quick Transmigration]

"I became a policeman because of her. I want to know how she died. I can't believe that she committed suicide. It is impossible for her to commit suicide. Her name is also Baiman, so I want to know Is the... person you are talking about is her?"

"There are so many people with the same name and surname who died in the world, why are you so persistent?" Lu Xinghai's scrutiny eyes fell on Zuo Letian.

"Oh." Zuo Letian smiled wryly, "It's not that I don't believe in ghosts in the world, but I can't believe it. I'm afraid that my intuition is correct."

"Since her death, too many incidents that cannot be explained by common sense have happened in this city. These incidents have been suppressed by the top just like the case of Lu Kelan and Zheng Xiaojie. I worked hard to climb to this position for a deeper Knowing about these cases, because at the scene of the crime I saw things that no one else would have noticed...knife marks on the wall."

"What do you mean?"

Zuo Letian pursed his lips, as if remembering something unpleasant: "Bai Man and I grew up in an orphanage, which was a very unpleasant place. The way she vented her emotions since she was a child was to use a knife in the corner of the wall Use a knife to draw thin marks, the knife marks are very light, just to erase the marks with your hands before they are discovered."

After they grew up a little bit, Baiman was found by her family and brought back, and he was chosen by a wealthy family to be their adopted son, but they never broke contact, and even entered the same university, But she died before school started.

Zuo Letian clasped his head in both hands, the usual serious expression on his face disappeared, and now he looked more like he was about to cry: "I found out that traces were left in every corner of every crime scene and every room. I didn't suspect it at first. But such a coincidence is too weird, until I saw more traces in Zheng Xiaojie's room."

"Where's Lu Kelan, did you find anything at the place where Lu Kelan died?" Foyuan asked urgently after seeing Baiman's photo since he saw Baiman's photo.

"No." Zuo Letian was also a little confused about this matter.

After looking at the photo for a while, Ji Qichuan and Lu Xinghai looked at each other for a long time and said awkwardly: "Sorry, I only know her name is Bai Man and her identity, we don't know anything else, we really didn't see her appearance clearly However, because her hair is always disheveled, the face she occasionally shows is also the same as when she died, but if she is really the Baiman you mentioned, it is impossible for her to commit suicide. No one who commits suicide can make himself look like that appearance"

In the end, he was also silent. If she hadn't wanted to take his life, he would never have asked a ghost hunter to do such a thing.

Foyuan stared blankly at the photos on the table without saying a word, just like what Ji Qichuan said, the original owner had never seen Bai Man's appearance from the beginning to the end, so he was so surprised when he saw Bai Man's face , and even had the illusion of seeing Lu Kelan, not because of their looks, but because their fates were exactly the same, as if they were the same person.

Zuo Letian looked at Ji Qichuan ironically after hearing Ji Qichuan say that he only knew Baiman's appearance and her identity: "No matter how much you investigate, you will never know about her, the child of Ji's family, the murderer's son."

"What did you say!" Ji Qichuan stood up suddenly, "Zuo Letian, what nonsense are you talking about, what is the murderer's son?"

Zuo Letian's eyes were cold: "The Ji family, the Chu family, the Wan family, and the Lu family, I have always thought that their backgrounds are not simple, and my boss is trying to please them when they see them. I didn't want to believe that there are ghosts in this world. I believe she killed so many people, but now everything is clear. If there are ghosts in this world, there will also be ghost hunters. If I guessed correctly, these four families are the Onmyoji families. The death matter is called suicide, and my superiors are probably willing to make a favor in order to please the Ji family."

Zuo Letian put the information he had found over the years on the table: "As a member of the Ji family, how could they let you easily find out such insulting things to the family."

Ji Qichuan opened his mouth and said nothing. He has been with his adoptive parents since he can remember. They also said that he is not their biological child, but they are very gentle and treat him like a real family member. When he was ten years old An infectious disease broke out in the village, and both of them died. He was not accepted by anyone when he was young, so he could only be handed over to an orphanage. That year he began to see all kinds of ghosts and that woman... Baiman.

Baiman was raped by Ji's father who was drunk when she just entered university, and Ji's mother was jealous and completely turned right and wrong, thinking that Baiman had seduced her husband. Ji's mother found a group of people to gang-rape, and finally her body couldn't take it anymore and she died. On the night of her death, the Yinshi ghost door was opened next to her, and she directly turned into a ghost to wander the world.

Lu Xinghai stopped Ji Qichuan's shoulder and grabbed the documents in his hand: "I remember that Ji's mother died of dystocia after giving birth to a child, and the child also died young."

"Because of jealousy, Ji's mother often doubted this and that, and was so suspicious that she had a schizophrenia. She was sent to a nursing home by Ji's family, and finally escaped from the nursing home, took away her newborn child, and got into the car insanely. Gang | rape, jumped off the car and died in the process, the child was sold to the countryside, can they say something like this?"

Zuo Letian stared at Ji Qichuan: "I've been looking for the sold child for so many years but found nothing. Although Bai Man has lost his reason, why Ji Qichuan hasn't died until now."

...Because of torture, death can't eliminate her hatred, if there is no Lu Xinghai, he thinks he would have collapsed long ago.

"I may know where Baiman is now." Foyuan said in the silence, making everyone's eyes focus on him, but he just looked at Lu Xinghai: "You know it too, he seems to leave you Something fell."

The criss-crossing traffic facilities, the high-rise buildings standing one after another, the people who are off work, and the endless stream of passers-by. They obviously met in the morning, but now it is noon before they know it, but no one is in the mood to eat. There is no police car, and the four of them just stop. took a taxi.

"Why didn't I know when that man left you a message." Ji Qichuan stared at Lu Xinghai, looking a little more energetic, but no one knew what he was really thinking.

Lu Xinghai patted his head like a hamster, and the momentum Ji Qichuan had accumulated just now deflated like a balloon.

Now they are at the filming base where Lu Kelan died, and they can only get out of the car and walk inside, and keep walking in the middle of the message.

"Was this forest so far away before?" Ji Qichuan took Lu Xinghai's hand.Lu Xinghai clenched his head and shook his head. When they were about to stop, a shop appeared in front of them. The shop was unpretentious, like an ordinary grocery store. When they were about to reach the door, the people on both sides were pulled away.

"Welcome to the Living Hell Exchange." Two women in ancient costumes bowed politely to greet the guests.

A fresh fragrance blows over the face, making people calm down involuntarily, and even Ji Qichuan's face is somewhat relaxed.

"Welcome, here you can exchange anything, life, money, appearance, rights, as long as you want, we can do it for you, but you have to pay something accordingly."

Gong Xizhuo also changed into an ancient costume, his short hair turned into hip-length long hair, which was casually coiled behind his head and fixed by a simple hosta, and the hair that was not taken care of by the hairpin fell loosely on his back and shoulders. superior.

Words read a gentleman, warm him like jade, in his house, disturb my heart.

Commonly known as pretense!

"Shop?" Foyuan looked around, he remembered that there was no such thing before.Gong Xizhuo gracefully made a gesture of invitation, and when the other three had entered the back room, he leaned into Foyuan's ear: "Am I more of a businessman now?"

Foyuan pushed him away expressionlessly. They knew each other a long time ago. Although the chat was one-sided, this person was more familiar to him than others.

The two women in the back looked at the different masters and looked at each other, and finally bowed to Buddha Yuan. After a long time, they straightened up and retreated to the door to close it.

Fo Yuan was inexplicably surprised by their sudden greeting, and looked at Gong Xi Zhuo suspiciously, and when he found the other party's snickering, the black line, forget it, he'd better not ask anything.