Purifier

After returning home, Mu Jue transferred the photos on his phone to Mo Ling's laptop and went to bed.

Mo Ling looked at the computer and zoomed in on the photos one by one. Except for the supernatural photo showing half of the head behind the pillar, there were several bright spots in the background of the photos, which looked a bit like floating on the top of the lobby. Lingzi.

Which family of three released these spirit sons?Will they be that great?

Thinking that the spiritual power that swept over the roof would be equal to him, this was the first time he had encountered such a strong opponent.

And those residents who lost their minds, how were their spirits controlled?Obviously it is not possession, because there are only three ghosts, and they can control three people at most.Could it be that there are other ghosts that have not yet been discovered?

All kinds of questions linger in Mo Ling's mind, and tonight will definitely be a sleepless night.

He opened the file bag, took out the files and spread them out on the table.Inside were the identity information of the four attackers, photos of charred corpses, and autopsy reports.

There are no results from the analysis of these data, except that the deceased all had the same occupation, lived in the same apartment, and committed suicide together.

Why choose the best way?Is there any special significance?

Mo Ling entered the two keywords "Zijin Huafu" + "***" on the computer, and the search results showed "The content you entered contains illegal words, and the website has automatically blocked relevant information."

The front page is full of real estate news from Zijin Washington, almost all good news, such as reports on real estate kings in this city, celebrity ribbon cutting, and leadership inspections, etc. There is no mention of hauntings or gangsters.

He directly clicked on "Last Page", and all the contents that came out were not very relevant.One of them appeared to be a post on a forum, and the summary read, "Developers in Zijin Huafu are devoid of conscience, and forced demolition of old buildings caused tragedy."

He clicked on the post, and a row of densely packed text appeared. His pupils shrank suddenly, and the tip of his nose almost touched the screen. This is...

The shocking truth is presented naked in front of your eyes.

The post uses the third person's identity to tell the story of the developer forcing nail households to death.

The location of Zijin Huafu was originally an old building, and some ordinary people lived in it.I don't know where the developer obtained the land acquisition approval documents, and the residents were required to relocate collectively by buying out at market prices.

Most of the residents didn't want to spend energy fighting with them, and moved out directly after taking the money, only a few families continued to insist.Later, the developer made various threats and harassed the door from time to time, with an arrogant attitude.In the end, only the family in the photo was left holding on to the territory.

The developer found a few local ruffians to make trouble every now and then, splashing paint, posting big-character posters, blocking keyholes, and doing everything else.

The couple delayed moving because their son was undergoing medical treatment and hoped to wait until he recovered before moving out. For this reason, they even knelt down and begged for mercy.

Mo Ling looked at the post without missing a word, and thought of the scattered pictures that Mu Jue told him, forming a coherent fragment in his mind.

On the day of the forced demolition, the developer did not issue a notice, but the husband and wife went to work, and the son slept alone on the bed.

The staff knocked on the door violently, and there were endless curses. The boy was so frightened that he covered his ears and dared not speak out.They mistakenly thought that no one was in the house, so they blasted the building.

The boy died in the rubble, and the body was dug up the next day.

The couple were distraught and buried their son in an earthen grave in the suburbs.On the day of their son's seventh birthday, they returned to the ruins of the building with the oil drum, and died violently with strong resentment.

Mo Ling felt a throbbing pain in his chest when he saw that three lives had become victims of the luxury apartment in this way. This building was literally built on top of their bones!No one is seeking justice for them, and the developers still feel at ease and earn a lot of money.

The description of the post is very real, as if the person who posted the post came to this event in person, and even wrote that the couple shouted "I will make you pay with blood! There is no place to die!"

Mo Ling clicked on the favorites, and just about to save, the page suddenly disappeared, and it still couldn't be opened after refreshing several times.

I wanted to use this post to analyze the IP address of the Serious Crime Squad. If I could find the person who posted it, I might be able to know where the boy’s grave is.

This time, there is no hope.

Mo Ling turned off the computer and lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Picking up the phone, I wanted to call Zheng Yiming to tell him about the great discovery tonight, but I also felt that the two of them were unfamiliar, and it was not good to disturb others' rest.

Call Lu Zhenbang, forget it, the old man goes to bed early.

In the end, in a flash of his brain, he edited the three words "Are you asleep?" and sent it directly to Lu Yun.

SMS replies are super fast.

Lu Yun: [Wake up.Having nightmares again?Can I call you? 】

Mo Ling: [Let's text and chat, I went to the scene of the crime with Zheng Yiming tonight. 】

Lu Yun: [Is that all?Didn't stop by for a drink, and then invite people to the door...]

Mo Ling: [Talk seriously! 】

Lu Yun: [I'm afraid you will be robbed.how?Have you got rid of the evil spirits? 】

Mo Ling: [No, it was a family of three. The son died unjustly during the forced demolition, and his parents were buried with him.They avoided seeing me, but a group of frenzied residents came out, and I found a guy with the same spiritual power as me. Do you think it is the combined spiritual power of those three ghosts? 】

Lu Yun: [I don't know, I'm worried about you, but if I tell you to stop, you won't listen to me.Tomorrow, I will go there with you to have a look. 】

Mo Ling: [Well, thank you for understanding, I'm going to sleep, good night. 】

Lu Yun: [Kiss one, I love you! 】

Lu Yun was finally willing to accompany him to investigate the case, and Mo Ling hid in the bed with his mobile phone and snickered, happiness spread infinitely in his heart.

The breeze opened the corner of the curtains, the night outside the window was drooping, and the moonlight was gentle. Such a quiet and beautiful night is the most suitable for nympho.Mo Ling read the text message several times, rolled on the bed laughing, and finally edited a "Senior brother, I love you too!", but was embarrassed to send it, and saved it in the draft box.

He had one of those rare long nights without nightmares.

The next day, just after dawn, Mo Ling was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone.He closed his eyes and picked up the phone, only to hear Zheng Yiming's heavy voice: "Mr. Mo, something happened."

"What's the matter! Someone fucked again?" Mo Ling lost all sleepiness and sat up from the bed.

Zheng Yiming said: "This time they jumped off the building, five of them are the men who attacked us on the roof last night. Moreover, the boss of the developer is missing."

"Is your police force on the scene?"

"Yes, can you come over?"

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Mo Ling hurriedly dressed and got up, took a brief wash, woke up Mu Jue, and said, "I'm going to investigate the case. You can find something to eat in the refrigerator. You have milk and bread. After eating, take a taxi to go to school."

Mu Jue stretched his waist, wrapped the quilt tightly, and lazily said: "What about dinner... How about I go with you, ghost hunting is much easier than class."

Mo Ling said: "I guess I'll be a little busy these two days, so, if you go back to your dad after school, I'll call him."

Mu Jue opened his eyes, jumped out of bed with joy, and screamed excitedly: "Okay!! Second senior brother, you can go and investigate the case without worry! Leave me alone! Try to investigate as long as possible, and find out the truth!"

Mo Ling didn't bother to pay attention to him, and forgot to eat breakfast, so he hurriedly drove to the haunted house.