Open the door and send warmth to the community!

In a small and comfortable private room in the consultation room, seeing Bai Miao push the door in, Lian jumped up immediately, with her pig ears fluttering, and asked excitedly, "Is there a guest?"

Bai Miao stared at it with a frown and said, "Hurry up and transform into a human form."

The gnat smiled, and transformed into a somewhat simple and honest fat uncle.

In the end, to make a surprise attack on the previously trained knowledge, the cat demon waiter brought Li Wengui in.

With some courtesy, Li Wengui was led to the round table in the private room, and he sat on Li Wengui's right hand side.

It stands to reason that one ghost and one beast should be left alone in the private room at this time, but Bai Miao didn't leave. He dragged another small round stool and sat a little far to the left of Li Wengui.

Whether it is the knowledge acquired by the gnat or the inherent impression of its original form, he is a little uneasy.

When asking about Li Wengui's initial basic information, Bai Miao suddenly said, "You said you live on the seventh floor of Xishan First Street? Which building is on the seventh floor?"

Li Wengui looked blank: "What building?"

Bai Miao tapped the notebook with the pen tip, but said nothing.

Lingan asked, "Can you tell me what things you can't let go of?"

As it said that, it stared at Li Wengui's eyes, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Li Wengui's tense and guarded body slowly relaxed, his eyes were empty, as if he had fallen into a dream.

"I...I want to get back my home...get back my son..."

Hearing this, Bai Miao raised her head again to look carefully at Li Wengui's face.

Not only can gnats create nightmares, but other dreams can also be manipulated.Under its ability, Li Wen began to ramble on about the things before his death.

A hundred years ago, when the country of Hua was in turmoil, Li Wen was a poor teacher in a small town. He managed to get a wife and gave birth to two sons.

Although he is poor, he can live a decent life, and it may not be hopeless to run a business.

If Li Wen hadn't become addicted to gambling.

Since Li Wen was addicted to gambling and lost all his family wealth, he began to be heavily in debt.

Debt collectors came to harass every day, and Li Wen even lost his teaching job. His life was in a mess and he fell into the bottomless abyss.

At this time, Li Wen's classmate returned to the small town, bringing with him a wealth of wealth.

It turned out that this classmate braved the flames of war to do business with foreigners, and made a lot of money over the years.

Soon, Li Wen was moved under the persuasion of his classmates, gritted his teeth and stole the last bit of money secretly hidden by his wife, and followed his classmates to go outside.

He thought, when he makes a name for himself and returns home, all those who bullied him will regret it...

Hearing this, Lian said very frankly: "Aren't you just abandoning your wife and son?"

Li Wen: "..."

Bai Miao: "..."

Li Wen's originally peaceful expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he growled, "That backcountry can't give me what I want at all! Only when I make money can I give them a better life! I'm right!"

Because of its ability, gnats have not only [-]% but [-]% to [-]% understanding of human nature.

He immediately sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Bai Miao, who was opposite, slowly rolled up the book in his hand, and tapped his palm.

Lian's scalp went numb, and the top of his head began to ache.

I finally remembered what I had trained.

Believe that the object of service must be able to change!

The sarcasm on its face twisted into a gentle smile: "Hehe, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, you continue."

Li Wengui panted heavily, gradually calmed down under the ability of the gnat, and continued to speak.

Li Wen left the small town with the money and his classmates in a bull cart, and came to the coastal city that was countless times more prosperous, and was immediately dazzled.

He no longer hesitated, and handed over the money he had to his classmates, who would operate it and join his way.

Unexpectedly, his classmates took his money and tricked him into doing hard labor.

Li Wenxing realized that he had been cheated. He went to find his classmates, but was severely ridiculed and kicked out.

He hated it so much that he swore that he would trample his classmates under his feet in the future, and acted ruthlessly, but later he really made a name for himself.

Li Wen had a good chance, and gradually gained a foothold through a few things.

Then, step by step, he robbed all the status and property of his classmates, and let him taste the taste of living on the streets...

A little impatient to hear that, Li Wengui gave Li Wengui a false smile: "So, what does this have to do with your desire to find your family back?"

Li Wengui, who was talking about his great achievements, finally got to the point slowly.

After having money and power, Li Wen, who was working alone, gradually felt lonely and sleepless, so he married the young and beautiful daughter of his boss, and finally had soft jade and gentle fragrance by his side...

The scorpion asked frankly again: "What about your wife and children in the small town? Don't you want them?"

Li Wengui: "..."

The scroll in Bai Miao's hand tapped hard on the palm, making a crisp sound of "pop".

Gnat trembled, trying to open his mouth to make amends.

Unexpectedly, Li Wengui didn't get angry, but said darkly: "I married her for my career, I'm about to talk about them, don't interrupt me."

Li Wen married a beautiful young lady, who had played harmoniously for a while, but the young lady suddenly contracted a serious illness and died.

He soon married his second wife for business, but the second wife's family was in trouble and could no longer provide him with any help, so he quickly divorced the second wife.

When he married his third wife, Li Wen was not too young, so he even married several concubines, thinking of spreading branches and leaves for the Li family.

Unexpectedly, those concubines and the main wife plotted against each other for favor, and in the end those who were exiled were exiled, those who died died, and those who were unable to have children were directly divorced.

Li Wen guards the family business, but he doesn't have a single son.

He finally panicked, and immediately set off for the small town back then.

However, many years have passed, things have changed, and the wife and two sons have long disappeared, and the people around them don't know where they went.

Yan Yan frowned, subconsciously looking at Bai Miao.

Bai Miao tapped the book in Yaoyao's hand, and mouthed: "What are you looking at me for?"To see him.

Yanchi shrank her neck and asked, "So you want to get back your original wife and children?"

Li Wengui pulled his hair, and squeezed out a voice from his throat: "I have been looking for them, and I have been looking for them after I died, but I can't find them at all...It must be that dead woman who knew that I was looking for my son, so she Hide them all, just to get revenge on me!"

Juan: "I think it's fair for her to do this..."

"Snap"!

The book rolled into a book tube was smashed hard on the head of the cockles.

Covering his head, Bai Miao smiled at Li Wengui: "I'm really sorry, it's our employee's first job, if there is another time, we will deduct his salary."

Bai Miao just sat back after throwing a warning look at Yan Yan.

Cyan covered his head and asked in a muffled voice, "So you only want to find your son?"

Li Wengui, who lowered his head, murmured nervously: "Help me find my son. I only want my son. As long as I find that dead woman, I will definitely find my son—"

I won't say anything more.

Leaving Li Wengui alone in the small single room, Li Wengui couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Bai, according to your human values, isn't this kind of scumbag worth saving?"

Bai Miao lowered his head to record something in a black leather notebook, and asked without raising his head: "What are the principles to be followed in service?"

subconsciously stood at attention, and recited it stumblingly.

Bai Miao glanced at the old lady and said, "Very well, you have violated three principles this time, and [-]% of the labor fee will be deducted this time."

Gnat:? ? ! !

It refused to accept: "But..."

Bai Miao closed the notebook with a "snap", and said flatly: "No matter what his experience or what he has done, it is not up to us to judge and judge. What we have to do is to judge their needs and help them eliminate their evil spirits. Reduce the unstable factors in the Shanhai community, understand?"

It said lazily: "...then what shall we do next?"

Bai Miao asked back: "What do you want to do?"

Lian was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said hesitantly, "Find his wife and son first, and see what they mean?"

Bai Miao: "Then go find it."

In the neighborhood committee, Qingqiu helped them recruit a ghost in purple clothes.

The soul-cubbing ghost bowed to them, and after asking Li Wengui's wife and two sons' names and birth dates, he unfolded the long snow-white pages and began to search.

Bai Miao looked at the blank space above, and whispered to the shaggy-headed ghost beside him: "Is it really recorded the dates of birth and death of everyone?"

The shaggy-headed ghost also whispered: "That's right, except for ghosts and impermanent black and white, only dying people can see their own death date registered on it."

Bai Miao: "Then..."

The puffy-headed ghost suddenly jumped up: "No, no, no, the secret must not be leaked, it is not good for anyone if you find out!"

Bai Miao could only put away the little interest in his eyes.

The soul-detaining ghost turned around for a long time, and suddenly let out a snort.

Bai Miao, Longan and Shaggy-headed Ghost looked at it immediately.

The ghost guard looked again and again before saying, "There are indeed records of the births of these three people, but there are no records of their dead souls."

Luan rubbed his head and couldn't help asking: "Is it because they have already reincarnated?"

The ghost of the ghost shook his head: "As long as the body dies, the moment the soul leaves the body, it will be recorded in the book of life and death."

Gnat was completely dumbfounded.

It has been almost a hundred years since Li Wengui died. It is impossible for his wife and children to still be alive. How could there be no death record?

Qingqiu on the side heard the words and said with a smile: "I do know that if the souls of living people are extracted and refined into slave ghosts or sacrificed, there will be no dead souls."

The ghost of the ghost nodded and said: "As Lord Qingqiu said, the soul has never been in the world after being confiscated into a slave ghost, sacrificed, trapped by Jedi, scattered before death, or swallowed by ghosts that devour souls. Floating between heaven and earth for a moment, there will be no record of dead souls."

Bai Miao's thoughts turned, she lowered her head and scanned the records in the notebook, and reported a few more names and birthdays.

The soul-hunting ghost checked again and found that they were all in the same condition as Li Wengui's wife and son.

Li Wengui recognized these names as Li Wengui's former wives and aunts, and couldn't help but look at Bai Miao: "Did Mr. Bai see something?"

Bai Miao looked unpredictable: "I'm going to go back and ask that ghost named Li Wen."

In the small private room, Li Wengui was still sitting on the seat with his head down.

Lingan wanted to step forward and use the ability of nightmares to make Li Wengui spit out all the truth, but was stopped by Bai Miao.

Bai Miao pulled the chair on Li Wengui's right with one hand and dragged it.

The sound of "crack gala" sounded, and Li Wengui couldn't help but look up at Bai Miao.

Bai Miao placed the chair opposite Li Wengui's round table and sat down.

The atmosphere has undergone subtle changes.

If the previous conversation was a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere, now it is a bit more tit-for-tat and tense.

However, this seems to be just an illusion, Bai Miao's expression is still calm and gentle.

He interlaced his fingers and said in a calm tone: "We already have some clues about your son, but we need your cooperation."

Li Wengui suddenly became excited, and the whole ghost threw himself on the round table: "Say it! What do you want me to do!"

Bai Miao opened the notebook with downcast eyes, and pressed out the tip of the pen with a "click".

He said: "The main thing is to understand the situation before their mother and child. Do you know what happened to them after you left?"

Li Wengui lowered his head and thought hard for a long time, his brows furrowed, his eyes showed a trace of confusion: "I don't know... I left overnight, and then..."

Seeing that he couldn't say anything for a long time, Bai Miao asked: "You left with the money, how will their mother and son deal with those people who come to collect debts?"

Li Wengui frowned a few times, then slowly retreated from the table and sat back in his seat without speaking.

Bai Miao: "Don't want to look for your son anymore?"

Li Wengui's expression flickered, "What does this have to do with finding my son? Are you saying this to humiliate me?"

Bai Miao: "This is to determine their possible traces during their lifetime."

Li Wengui: "They have all become ghosts, what's the use of talking about it..."

Bai Miao raised her eyebrows: "How do you know they didn't go to reincarnation, but became ghosts instead?"

Li Wengui's face froze.

Bai Miao: "Have you seen their ghosts?"

"If I had seen me, would I still be sitting here?" Li Wengui scratched his hand hard on the table, with a trace of fanaticism and longing in his eyes, "But I know, my sons must not have gone to reincarnation... I know, I can just feel the feeling of being connected by flesh and blood..."

Bai Miao: "Then why didn't you use your induction to find them?"

"I've said it all, it must be that dead woman who hid them."

Li Wengui's face darkened visibly, and he sneered: "You all sympathize with that dead woman, do you really think she is a simple character?"

Bai Miao asked calmly: "How do you say this?"

Li Wengui: "She is the one who wants to run away with all the money in the family!"

One sentence was shocking, and the locust who served as the background board couldn't help being speechless, and glanced at Li Wengui in amazement.

Li Wengui smiled: "She saved me trouble, I just took the money she packed up and left. I just found out that there was so much money at home, and that dead woman actually hid it So much thinking about running back to her mother's house, I should have gone through her things again..."

Bai Miao tapped the pen on the table and said, "Then you..."

Li Wengui snapped back and said: "Of course I went to the dead woman's house to find someone. You don't know how many people who are so arrogant and demeaning for money..."

Bai Miao finished the rest of the sentence: "Then do you want to gamble again later?"

Li Wengui paused with a mocking and exaggerated expression, and then said with annoyance at being interrupted: "Why are you asking this?"

Bai Miao said: "You used to be so addicted to gambling that you didn't gamble when you made money? Did you lose all your family fortune?"

Li Wengui grimaced: "Are you interrogating a prisoner?"

Bai Miao shrugged: "Then let's talk about something else?"

Li Wengui: "What else do you want to ask?"

Bai Miao didn't seem to notice Li Wengui's vigilance, and continued to ask: "Have you gone back to find their mother and child?"

Li Wengui stared at Bai Miao for a long time before he said, "Didn't I tell you... I didn't find them..."

Bai Miao: "I'm asking if you went back to look for it during the period between when you left and when you came back because of the extinction."

Li Wengui quickly replied: "No."

The atmosphere changed slightly.

Bai Miao looked at Li Wengui, with her fingertips facing each other, and said with a half-smile, "I suggest you don't lie, after all, it's about whether you can find your son."

Li Wengui's face turned strangely cold.

"...For so many years, I don't remember." He lowered his head, avoiding Bai Miao's sight.

"Don't remember?" Bai Miao stared at Li Wengui steadfastly: "May I help you recall?"

"Back then you ran away with money, but your classmates tricked you into working as a coolie. You didn't believe in evil and wanted to make a comeback by gambling, but the little money you had left was quickly gambled away."

Li Wengui lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"You ran away secretly and returned to your hometown in desperation, but your wife has already returned to her mother's house and kicked you out of the house directly. The two sons even don't even recognize their father."

Li Wengui raised his head abruptly.

Bai Miao looked at Li Wengui's dark and deep eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing: "The way of ghosts and gods was prevalent in the coastal cities back then, and you hated them for turning their faces and denying people, so you tricked your wife and two sons out. I learned the method and killed them to sacrifice to the evil god, and then lied to my wife's family that she ran away with other men."

Li Wengui's stiff face trembled, and his eyes were full of panic and confusion: "What are you talking about? You, are you crazy?"

Bai Miao understood immediately.

He continued: "After worshiping the evil god, I didn't expect the evil god to actually respond. After you returned to that coastal city, chances abounded, and you succeeded in defeating your classmate. You probably fed this classmate to the evil god and made you Furthermore, he remarried a young and beautiful wife."

"What the hell are you talking about!" Li Wengui roared suddenly, and jumped towards Bai Miao!

With a jolt, Li Wengui quickly rushed forward and pressed Li Wengui firmly on the table.

"But you still couldn't quit gambling, and most of the family business you earned was quickly lost, so you swung the butcher knife at your new wife."

Bai Miao lowered her eyes, stared at Li Wengui who was trembling all over the table, and pulled out a warm smile: "It is said that a person is destined to have a certain number of children, you said you have two sons, but your eyes are blue Hei, the mole under the left eye is right on top of Juehou..."

The ferocity on Li Wengui's face froze instantly.

"Am I right? Your previous wives and the son you were looking for were killed by you a long time ago, and the corpses were taken by you to fill your bottomless desires, and you didn't even leave a soul behind."

"No, no... you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense..."

Li Wengui murmured, fingering nervously on the table.

Bai Miao shook her head: "Your son has been lost in heaven and earth, and we cannot continue to provide services. Go get the soul dew and prepare to close the case."

Li Wengui flung Li Wengui into the corner, and looked at Bai Miao in amazement: "Mr. Bai, can you guess this?"

Bai Miao lowered his head to record without raising his head.

"See you a lot."

Lian scratched his head, why did he feel more and more that he had lived in vain all these years?

"Impossible... son... my son..."

Li Wengui's trembling pupils fell on his veined hand.

"what--!!"

"It's not me, it's not me! It's the devil, the devil manipulated my body, yes, I'm right, I didn't do it, I didn't do it..."

Li Wengui in the corner scratched the skin under his eyes vigorously, and actually peeled off the skin on his face!

The locust who was about to go out was startled, and quickly stopped in front of Bai Miao.

Bai Miao also frowned and took two steps back.

"I didn't kill them...I didn't kill them!!"

Scarlet light flashed in Li Wengui's eyes like blood.

He roared, and the thick black air surged up, and he went crazy!

"I didn't kill them! The devil...you are all the devils who killed them!"

While struggling to block Li Wengui's frenzied attack, Li Wengui yelled in a panic, "What should I do? Mr. Bai, do you think he can be saved?"

"What do you think?" Bai Miao drew out the mahogany sword.

Gnat: "I, I, I don't think I can—"

Bai Miao was about to be annoyed by it, and just wanted to take a look at that shiny forehead: "Why don't you call it a mandrill?"

The locust sank into his dantian, and roared, "Mandrill, help—!"

With a crisp sound of "bang", the door burst open.

A black shadow dashed in, kicking Li Wengui to the ground.

The little mandrill that rushed in gave a fierce smile, waved its sharp claws viciously, and rushed towards Li Wengui.

After fighting for a while, Li Wengui was torn into several pieces by the little mandrill, and the black evil spirit was scattered in all directions.

The little mandrill exhaled vigorously, turned around and jumped in front of Bai Miao, his eyes sparkling and squeaking.

Bai Miao: "..."

He can't understand.

But he also knew what it meant.

"I will write it down, and I will calculate your performance at the end of the month."

The little mandrill grinned contentedly.

Looking at this thin and small mandrill, Bai Miao couldn't help but glance at the seemingly burly mandrill, but in fact it was useless.

No wonder they couldn't beat the mandrill.

When it comes to performance, I react with hindsight.

"Mr. Bai, Li Wengui has gone mad and died, so my performance..."

Bai Miao: "If the service fails, where does the performance come from?"

He only felt wronged, and said aggrievedly: "But this is obviously the reason of that Li Wengui, how could my performance be deducted..."

Bai Miao rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

Now all the performances are fake, they caught him as a typical Li Wen ghost and died of madness, what will other ghosts think of the counseling room?

Wouldn't it be more like a snake and a scorpion?

There was a slight "jingle bell", and something flicked on the ground.

Bai Miao glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Mandrill, stop it!"

The little mandrill stretched out his hand to grab it, but the metal ball passed through its hand and hit Bai Miao's chest.

"Mr. Bai!"

The metal ball fell from Bai Miao's chest again, the mandrill kicked quickly, and the motionless metal ball on the ground was crushed and shattered.

"Mr. Bai, are you okay?"

Bai Miao touched her chest: "It's okay."

The locust looked at the crushed metal ball on the ground, and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

Bai Miao didn't answer, just lowered his head and dialed Director Ao's communication.

He didn't expect that Li Wengui also had this ball on his body. How many ghosts have penetrated this thing?

Director Ao and Qingqiu arrived soon.

After asking about the situation in detail, Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed vaguely: "Another poor bastard who was driven mad by that thing."

Bai Miao was startled.

He opened his mouth and asked, "That thing can also cause ghosts to go crazy?"

All he knew was that the metal orb would be difficult for a maddened goblin.

Director Ao explained: "We probably discovered this thing in recent years. It seems to be a kind of mark, which has the ability to absorb the power of the host body. This power will also cause the evil spirit in the ghost to lose balance and go crazy."

Bai Miao's eyes drooped slightly.

Director Ao said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, don't worry, leave it to us first..."

Bai Miao suddenly said, "I think... Li Wengui didn't go crazy because of that ball."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, both Qingqiu and Director Ao turned their heads to look at Bai Miao.

Facing everyone's gaze, Bai Miao said blankly, "I guess."

Director Ao stared at Bai Miao.

Qingqiu asked with great interest, "What is Mr. Bai's opinion?"

Bai Miao said: "His madness is different from that of the undershirt male ghost...it is the male ghost in the cell last time."

Director Ao: "What's the difference?"

Bai Miao: "The madness of the undershirt male ghost is gradual, and the loss of sanity is a slow process. As for other ghosts, it is more of a kind of evil spirit that has been accumulated for a long time, and when it is erupted by some kind of opportunity, it instantly enters a state of madness."

He paused, and added: "Of course, I haven't seen many crazy ghosts, so I'm just guessing."

Director Ao and Qingqiu looked at each other.

They really haven't paid attention to how those ghosts go crazy.

Qingqiu raised his brows: "According to what you said, that thing is parasitic on this ghost, and has been suppressing the instinct of absorbing power to hide until the ghost goes mad and is killed?"

Director Ao: "If this is the case, it will be difficult to track down how many parasitized ghosts there are..."

"It's not all unrelated."

Bai Miao said: "I think the thing that drove Li Wengui crazy may have something to do with that ball."

Facing Director Shang Ao and Qing Qiu's eyes again, Bai Miao spit out two words: "Sacrifice."

As soon as Bai Miao finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

Director Ao and Qingqiu didn't speak.

Bai Miao: "What did you think of?"

Director Ao coughed, and Qingqiu smiled and said, "If it's related to sacrifices, I'm afraid that the thing is selectively parasitizing on them, so as to guide them to sacrifice to evil gods with petty gains. This is a major issue." progress, but this matter is quite dangerous, so leave it to us to track down the evil god."

Bai Miao asked keenly: "Do you know that evil god?"

Qingqiu said lightly: "It's just a little eyebrow."

Seeing Bai Miao frowned and said nothing, Director Ao patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Mr. Bai doesn't need to think too much, this evil god will definitely be executed soon."

Qingqiu and the others refused to say more, and Bai Miao had nothing to do.

The counseling service in the psychological counseling room was at an impasse, and he didn't want to catch another ghost to force him to serve him for the time being, so he simply went back with the disheveled ghost to finish the ghost census.

Before that, I basically checked the ghosts in the Shanhai community, and now I am adding some unregistered human families, and at the same time see if there are any fish that slipped through the net.

Bai Miao put on her work card and passed by Xishan First Street.

He paused, and suddenly looked up to the side.

The unkempt ghost: "Mr. Bai?"

Bai Miao looked at the seventh floor of the building where Jiang Yuan lived, frowning slightly.

The big green iron door on the seventh floor of this building was once closed because he didn't have a work card.

Bai Miao always felt a little concerned.

There seemed to be a faint restlessness in his chest, urging him to take a look.

He said, "Let's go, this street hasn't been surveyed yet."

Stepping up the stairs on the seventh floor, Bai Miao couldn't help frowning.

What kind of smell is mixed with the cold and damp smell?Why is it so fishy?

The higher you go, the stronger the taste.

Standing on the seventh floor, Bai Miao frowned even tighter.

It's the smell of blood.

The source is in...

Behind the big green iron gate.

He took a closer look, and found that the big green iron door had opened a small crack, and it was not closed securely.

Bai Miao directly opened the iron door.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood rushed to his face.

Bai Miao's face turned pale, and she almost vomited out.

Covering his mouth and nose, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 110, and called the police quickly.

"Who is it! Who slaughtered so many animals! I want to kill him!"

After hanging up the phone, he heard the furious scream of the unkempt ghost.

The shaggy-headed ghost jumped three feet high, his eyes were wide open, and his prickly hair stood on end with anger.

Only then did Bai Miao belatedly remember what kind of community the Shanhai community he was in was.

He held his mobile phone in silence for a long time before he asked with difficulty: "Could it be a ghost?"

The shaggy-headed ghost wheezed angrily.

It kept clasping its hands, and said sharply: "I want to find Director Ao! Let me see who dares to do such a thing in my shaggy-headed place..."

After finishing speaking, the shaggy-headed ghost rushed directly towards the outer wall, and the whole ghost disappeared through the wall.

Bai Miao silently looked at the direction where the shaggy-headed ghost disappeared, and then turned her gaze to behind the big green iron gate.

Behind the big green iron gate is a tragic scene of hell.

The old leather sofas and tables had been moved around the living room, and the empty space in the middle was a bloody mess.

Numerous human and animal stumps and viscera were strewn about, and white walls, leather sofas, and tables were spattered with copious amounts of blood.

There was even a large puddle of blood on the ground.

Bai Miao stood at the door with her mouth and nose counted.

Seven or eight people probably died here, and the death conditions were tragic. A large number of human and animal corpses were dismembered and piled up indiscriminately.

A person's head rolled near the door, and he recognized the big man who opened the door before.

Suddenly, Bai Miao's eyes fixed on the statue of a god on a table by the wall.

In front of the statue was a rich tribute, and the kind-faced golden statue covered its chest with one hand and stretched out its other hand to the believers below.

Now the golden statue is splashed with blood, showing a bit of evil.

Bai Miao's gaze swept between the statue and the bloody mess on the ground.

The position of the table was quite delicate, the face of the statue was facing the bloody mess in the living room, as if looking down at the suffering people below with pity.

Bai Miao's eyes moved back to the statue, and looked at it carefully.

I don't know if he is a little sensitive, he always feels that this statue is a little weird...

Vaguely, he seemed to see a red light flashing in the idol's eyes, and the smiling lips were slightly upturned, and the smile deepened.

not good!

Bai Miao's pupils shrank, and she hurriedly backed away.

He tripped over something, staggered suddenly, and was picked up by someone's arm.

"Did you call the police?"

Before Bai Miao could speak, several policemen gasped when they saw the situation behind the wide-open green iron gate.

The faces of several young police officers began to turn blue.

The sound of sirens downstairs resounded throughout the building, and the police and forensic doctors carefully entered the door to collect evidence.

Bai Miao turned her head, and through the crowded heads at the door, she saw that the statue had been broken into several pieces and scattered on the table.

He lowered his eyes and rubbed the center of his chest vigorously with his thumb.

"How are you? Can you still take notes?"

Bai Miao raised her head and twitched the corner of her mouth: "It's okay, it's fine."

Just as Bai Miao went downstairs with the police who took the notes, Director Ao and his entourage rushed over.

As soon as he looked up, he met a pair of familiar light golden pupils.

Shuo Chen unexpectedly also came.

Shuo Chen stood in the middle of the road, standing in a clear line with Director Ao and the others.

A group of messy ghosts grinned, they would rather huddle together by the wall than take a step closer to Shuo Chen.

Shuo Shen's gaze fell directly on the center of Bai Miao's chest.

Bai Miao was slightly taken aback, then subconsciously lowered her head and rubbed her chest vigorously.

Shuo Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and there seemed to be a monstrous flame in his eyes, burning blazingly.

Two policemen guarding the door stepped forward to stop them: "You can't go in here."

Director Ao said with a smile: "I am the director of the neighborhood committee, and that is a staff member of our neighborhood committee..."

The policeman said blankly: "He is an important witness now, and he wants to go with us to the police station to make a statement."

Director Ao nodded, and the ghosts behind him, which the police couldn't see, immediately flew up and rushed straight to the seventh floor.

Bai Miao got into the police car and left.

Director Ao wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said to Shuo Chen cautiously: "My lord, Mr. Bai is fine, look..."

Shuo Chen didn't even look at Director Ao, he just stared at the direction where the police car disappeared.

With a sudden movement, he dodged and flew towards the police car.

Director Ao stared blankly at the direction Shuo Chen left.

Qingqiu suddenly said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid it's not without serious problems."

The sprite, whose body is black and rosy, flew down and quickly explained the above situation to Director Ao.

Director Ao's expression changed suddenly, and then he flew into a rage.

"Okay, very good, how dare you touch people from my neighborhood committee!"

Qingqiu watched the direction where the police car and Shuo Chen were leaving, the smile on his mouth cooled down.

"That thing bounced so happily, I'm afraid I didn't know that I got the tiger's beard."

Inside the police station, Bai Miao answered calmly and completed the notes cooperatively.

When it was finally confirmed that the contents of the record were signed correctly, the middle-aged policeman who was questioning got up, poured a glass of water and handed it to Bai Miao.

"Are you all right? Your complexion is very bad."

The warm water penetrated through the thin paper wall, scalding Bai Miao's hands.

"Thank you, I'm fine."

Bai Miao raised her head and drank the water in the paper cup in a few sips, got up and opened the door of the inquiry room.

As soon as the door opened, Bai Miao gave a sudden pause.

Shuo Shen, who shouldn't be here no matter what, stood quietly outside the door, looking down at Bai Miao.

Bai Miao seemed to be nailed in place by this line of sight.

He subconsciously held the hand that had held the warm water glass, rubbing his fingers vigorously.

"Who are you? Who let you in?"

A shout suddenly sounded.

Bai Miao's condensed eyes rolled.

Behind Shuo Chen, there were several policemen with batons in their hands, surrounding him vigilantly, but they didn't dare to step forward.

An idea popped up in Bai Miao's chaotic brain.

This is the inquiry room of the police station, separated from the lobby of the police station by a large iron gate with code lock.

Why did Shuo Chen come here?

He shouldn't come.

Bai Miao was thinking wildly.

He is no longer the kid he used to be, he can go home from the police station by himself.

Shuo Chen remained expressionless, like a delicate jade carving with a cool air.

Bai Miao couldn't see what he was thinking.

Bai Miao pretended not to see a policeman touching his back, and tentatively opened his mouth to Shuo.

"Let's go?"

Shuo Chen's eyes moved slightly.

He looked down at the distance between him and Bai Miao, and suddenly took a step back.

This surprised several policemen to pull out their guns.

Shuo Chen didn't do anything dangerous, just flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked outside.

The police officers with guns immediately surrounded them, sweating on their foreheads, as if they were facing an enemy.

The intercom rang hoarsely.

That gaze, as if Shuo Chen and Bai Miao are two mobile bombs.

Shuo Chen didn't glance around from the corner of his eyes, and walked straight to the big iron gate that was tightly blocked by the explosion-proof shield.

Bai Miao followed Shuo Chen out.

Shuo Chen seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, Bai Miao walked faster, and he followed suit.

Bai Miao walked slowly, and he also slowed down.

Bai Miao wanted to laugh a little.

He obeyed the three-meter distance and stopped accelerating, and Shuo Chen returned to normal speed as expected.

The closer they got to the iron gate, the expressions of the surrounding policemen became more and more tense, and the downward muzzles slowly rose.

Bai Miao thought to himself, the bullets will not hit their faces directly, right?

"Let them go."

A voice suddenly pierced into the tense atmosphere.

Director Ao smiled and pressed his hands down: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, everyone