Purifier

The three of them came to the roof and suddenly realized.

The roof is flat and open, with European-style lounge chairs, a circle of camellias are planted around, the starry sky above the head is infinite, and the moonlight is bright and clear.

"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed..." Mu Jue was tired from walking and sat on a chair, looking up at the stars, his poetry flourished.

"The ghost house is flustered." Mo Ling continued.

"You still have time to write poems and fu." Zheng Yiming walked to the location of the crime, pointed to the ground that had been cleaned up without leaving any traces, and said: "This is the place where the crime took place, and the four people who committed suicide are all real estate. The middle-level cadres in the industry, they died together hand in hand, as if they had planned it long ago, and wanted to make some kind of announcement, could it be related to the shady scene in the real estate industry?"

Mo Ling walked over and squatted down, closed his eyes, and put his palms on the ground, sensing if there was any evil spirit left by the evil spirit.

"I can't feel anything." Mo Ling got up and patted the dust on his hands, "However, it's definitely not some real estate shady scene, it's not that simple. A series of weird events just now show that there must be ghosts in this building, at least in the photos With the above three, it is uncertain whether there are other evildoers."

Zheng Yiming said: "Can you catch those three people? I mean...the three ghosts."

Mo Ling shook his head and said, "Do you think I'm a god? I haven't even seen their shadows now, how can I catch them?"

Zheng Yiming's eyes were gloomy: "It seems that you also have a false name."

Mo Ling smiled and said: "Captain Zheng, you were on the first floor just now, if I hadn't rescued you, you would probably be dead now."

"Then I would like to thank you, how about burning a pillar of high incense for you?"

"No, just report the gas fee to me."

"You are not a public official."

"I am a family member of a public official!"

"I didn't even get the certificate."

"..."

Where there is Mo Ling, it is not always so clean.

Mu Jue was far away, sitting on the rest chair and flipping through the photos he just took.Exquisitely designed luxurious ceilings, radiant crystal chandeliers, golden interior wall decorations, majestic Roman columns, and brightly colored marble floor tiles.

Wait, Roman columns...

Mu Jue quickly turned back to the previous picture and zoomed in on the picture, only to see half a human head protruding from behind the gold-clad pillar, with a pale face and black eyes.

Isn't this the boy in the photo?Mu Jue recognized him immediately.

The boy's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have any malicious intentions. He just quietly hid behind the pillar and observed their every move.

Mu Jue stood up and walked towards Mo Ling and shouted, "Second Senior Brother, I found that brat! It's in the photo."

Mo Ling also turned and walked towards him.

Suddenly, a powerful evil spirit approached, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, with a strong killing intent.

Mu Jue was surprised. Now this evil spirit is definitely not at the same level as the one who played tricks in the elevator. What's the matter with this surge of resentment?Could it be that something happened just now that angered the family of three?

The evil spirit shot up from the soles of his feet, tightly hugging his feet, oppressing his breathing, and he clutched his heart in discomfort.

Mo Ling stepped forward to support him, and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous. I can feel it too. It's a very powerful guy. Its spiritual power is even comparable to mine."

Mu Jue frowned, feeling that evil spirit was getting closer and closer, and there was a pain in his heart that was about to be torn apart. He gasped, pointed to the door of the fire escape, and said intermittently: "Quick... come up, there, Fire exits... more than one..."

"Deng-deng-deng-deng-deng-"

The sound of metal knocking was disorganized and the volume crescendoed. It sounded like the sound of several people hitting the stair railing with iron rods.

"Stand back!" Zheng Yiming drew out his pistol, ready to go.

The fire door was slammed open.

Five strong men rushed out with iron bars in their hands. All of them had blood-red eyes, black temples, and were agitated.

Seeing the target, they waved the iron rods in their hands, screamed ferociously, and rushed towards them frantically.

It's human!Is it a resident here?

Mo Ling didn't have time to think, facing the two crazy men rushing towards him, he raised his gun and shot.The man reacted quickly, avoiding the laser by turning sideways.

The two split into two groups. One swung an iron rod from the front and struck Mo Ling's head, while the other made a detour to attack from behind.

Mo Ling's body leaned to the left, and the iron bar head-on brushed past his shoulder. He caught the iron bar with his left hand at the right moment, and pulled the man towards him. When the two chests were about to touch each other, he raised his right hand to point at the man. With a shot to the heart, the man's pupils immediately turned normal black.

Mo Ling threw the man's body back, just in time to bump into another person who was attacking from behind, and the two collided and fell to the ground.

Mo Ling stepped forward, stepped on his wrist holding the iron bar, raised the gun to the heart, and the other party fell silent.

Zheng Yiming attracted three men, and they approached him intently, and the iron rods smacked their palms.

"Don't move around, or I'll shoot you!" Zheng Yiming threatened with a gun.

Unexpectedly, the other party was not afraid at all, he was even more courageous than the underworld desperadoes.

The three of them rushed towards the gun at the same time.

"Oh shit!"

Zheng Yiming cursed, put away his gun, raised his foot and kicked one of them flying, the other's head hit the rest chair, rolled his eyes and fainted.He quickly turned around, moved behind the other person, and slammed the back of the man's head with the handle of the gun, and the other person fell forward and fell unconscious.

Seeing that he had no advantage, the remaining one rushed towards the weakest person instead.

"Mu Jue, be careful!" Mo Ling shouted from the side, "bang bang" shot twice, but the man ran too fast and missed.

Mu Jue retreated to the side of the flower table, and the man swung the iron rod to chop it down. Mu Jue flashed to the side, and the iron rod hit the flower pot with such vicious force that the flower pot broke into several pieces.

Mu Jue watched the iron rod come down on him again, and thought to himself, if he doesn't die, he will be disabled...Dad, you will support me for the rest of my life!

By the way, there is also the moonlight talisman my father gave me!

At the moment of life and death, the talisman was pushed out from Mu Jue's palm and hit the man's body.

I saw the man throw away the iron rod, staggered for a few steps, drooped his eyelids, said "so sleepy", and lay down to sleep soundly.

Mo Ling and Zheng Yiming rushed over with cold sweat on their heads.

The three exchanged opinions briefly, and decided to leave by the fire escape stairs, lest another few crazy men hack them to death in the elevator.

Zheng Yiming looked at Mu Jue, who was still in shock, and said, "Do you want me to carry you downstairs?"

Mu Jue was taken aback, hid behind Mo Ling, and said in horror: "No, don't! I'll go by myself!"

Zheng Yiming was extremely embarrassed, why did he feel like a strange uncle who wanted to molest minors?

Mo Ling suppressed his laughter and said, "He's not used to having physical contact with other men."

The three of them walked down the long fire stairs from the top floor. At the height of the 30th floor, there were voice-activated lights. Looking down, it was dark and bottomless, as if there was no end.

The dim light cast their shadows on the wall, elongated and deformed, and moved with them like ghosts.

The voice-activated lights shine with the sound of footsteps. The delay switches on several floors are broken, and they go off immediately when they are lit. You need to step on the floor continuously. The sound of footsteps has a kind of penetrating power. Next, the echoes continued.

They didn't know how long they walked, Mu Jue asked suddenly: "My head is spinning, did I encounter a ghost hitting the wall?"

"Don't think about it," Mo Ling pointed to the numbers pasted on the wall in the stairwell, "Look, it's the fifth floor, it's almost there."

Mu Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh... I hope I won't meet those lunatics again."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a "bang bang bang" knock on the door downstairs, accompanied by a "woo woo" moan.

Zheng Yiming rushed ahead and saw that a locked fire door on the fourth floor was pushed outward by a huge force. A crack about two centimeters wide was opened in the center of the door, and several pale palms protruded from the middle. Pointy nails scratching everywhere.

He shouted to the two people behind him: "Go, they are going to rush out!"

Mo Ling pulled Mu Jue and ran forward. Just as they reached the third floor, the fire door was breached, followed by several manic people. This time there were men, women and children!

With their hands forward and their knuckles bent, they make a grabbing motion, as if to tear them to shreds.After chasing all the way to the lobby, the security guards of the building rushed over with red eyes.

Zheng Yiming elbowed the security guard and ran towards the car.

Mo Ling asked Mu Jue to run ahead and get into the car first, and then cut off by himself.

There were too many people, almost all the residents of this building were dispatched. Mo Ling didn't have time to aim. He turned around and shot while running. Several of them were hit, and the rest continued to chase.

"Second Senior Brother, get in the car!" Mu Jue waited anxiously with the rear door open.

"Close the door!" Zheng Yiming turned his head and instructed Mu Jue, then opened the passenger door, turned the car and drove towards Mo Ling.

One hand had already grabbed Mo Ling's shoulder, Mo Ling turned around and shot him in the heart, the people behind began to attack, one hand tore off his tie, another hand unscrewed a button... …

Sexual harassment!

Mo Ling punched one person in the temple, then raised his leg and kicked another person's ribs, knocking them down instantly.Suddenly, his whole body fell backwards, and Zheng Yiming grabbed his arm and dragged him into the car, and he closed the car door.

The car didn't stop. Crazy people knocked on the windows and chased after them. The car accelerated and drove away the crowd. One of the men jumped onto the roof of the car and lay on top of it.

"Sit still!" Zheng Yiming slammed on the gas pedal, then slammed on the brakes, and that person was thrown to the ground due to inertia.He turned the steering wheel to the left and galloped away at a speed of 100 yards.

Mo Ling was sweating and gasping for breath, then looked down at his own image, the neckline was wide open, revealing the sexy collarbone, and his fair skin was scratched red in two spots.This is not like escaping from a haunted house, it's like getting out of bed just now, and the image of the pseudo-elite is gone.

He tightened the neckline, but there were no buttons, and he opened it again with a movement.Noticing that Zheng Yiming's gaze stayed on him for a short two seconds, he was a little cautious, subconsciously retracted his straight legs, and said, "It was dangerous just now, Zheng sir has good driving skills."

Zheng Yiming slowed down and asked: "What happened to those people just now? Why did they attack us? Are they bewitched?"

"En." Mo Ling nodded and said, "It's really a haunted house. Fortunately, due to the previous haunted rumors, many residents have moved out, otherwise we wouldn't be able to handle it."

"Mm...Mr. Mo," Zheng Yiming hesitated for a moment, then took out a document bag and handed it to Mo Ling, "This is a copy of the documents of the *** case, maybe you can find some clues from it, we will meet again tomorrow to discuss A conclusion is reported to Director Lu."

Mo Ling took the file bag, a little tired, and said lightly: "En, good."

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The car was driving on the main road in the urban area, and the street lights on both sides illuminated the driveway very beautifully. There was a kind of tranquil beauty under the night, which made the three people who were still struggling with death find some sense of security.

Mu Jue had already fallen asleep in the back seat, and Mo Ling leaned tiredly on the seat, looking out the window.The flowers on the green belt are still in full bloom, the boutiques on the side of the road are flashing with neon lights, and the street lamps are hung with huge Chinese knots.

He loves this city, and despite its many dark spots, it doesn't overshadow the overall beauty.It's just that high-rise buildings are built too frequently. The higher the building, the more sunlight will be blocked, and the shadow area behind will be larger.

Progress means renewal, and the progress of the city is the same. Buildings are being demolished and rebuilt. Luxury apartments like Zijin Huafu will emerge in endlessly in the future. I just hope that they will not all be targeted by ghosts.

Mo Ling closed his eyes and rested his mind, the noise around him gradually faded away.