The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

The forensic doctor had already done a brief autopsy on the corpse, but since Xie Wenyuan had to make a judgment on this matter, the corpse was not moved for the time being, and was placed there tightly covered by a white cloth, while the surrounding area was under martial law.

Xie Wenyuan crossed the cordon, frowning slightly.

He found that there was a special smell that ordinary people couldn't smell around him. It was not unpleasant, and even had a faint fragrance, but it was easy to remind people of withered flowers, melting snow, and the last autumn rain. Leaves of cold wind.

This is the smell of Yin Qi, and if it can be smelled, it means that it is already very strong.

Xie Wenyuan lifted the white cloth covering the corpse with his hands wearing disposable gloves, and Qi Yanzhi's originally pretty face looked extraordinarily ferocious because of the exaggerated makeup and distorted expression.

The seven-star thunder mark in Xie Wenyuan's pocket made a buzzing sound, and Qi Yanzhi's body also seemed to have a few very faint red and blue fluorescent lights floating on his body.

Xie Wenyuan spread out his hands, and the fluorescent lights lightly surrounded his fingertips. This feeling was indeed similar to the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal, but it seemed a little more sinister.

A young man quietly came to Xie Wenyuan's side, his name was Zhao Heng, he was also a member of the special operations team, he was under the supervision of Yi Fengyi, and now he came to serve as Xie Wenyuan's assistant.

Zhao Heng whispered: "Consultant Xie, just now the forensic doctor tested his body cells and tissues, and said that his body age is at least over 80 years old. This is the report."

Xie Wenyuan didn't answer, just glanced at his hand, and looked back at Qi Yanzhi's young face freshly: "So he couldn't be dying of old age, right?"

Zhao Heng shook his head: "No, at present, it is preliminarily determined that the cause of death is craniocerebral injury caused by hitting his head when he fell."

Qi Yanzhi's body was covered in bruises and bruises. It is said that his girlfriend's family members beat him up yesterday, but they were all traumatic injuries and could not be fatal.As for the fact that he didn't even have a bump on his head, it meant that even if he fell, it wasn't a heavy fall.

In this case, it will reach the level of craniocerebral injury, which is more common in the elderly with relative failure of various organs.If that's the case for his physical age, it would make sense.

Xie Wenyuan half squatted on the ground, pulled out a piece of gray-black grass and played with his fingertips, looked at the corpse with his eyes, and said slowly: "To tell you the truth, Qi Yanzhi didn't use the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal to kill Huang Jingshan."

He came to this conclusion too quickly, Zhao Heng was taken aback: "This..."

"Ordinary magic tools, people who are not in the metaphysics world, absolutely have no way to use them, and the Seven Star Thunder Fire Seal is no exception. I thought this kid had something special, but now it seems that he has no spiritual power in his body, he is just an ordinary It’s just a human. On the contrary, the aging speed is different from ordinary people, and the grass around the corpse is eroded by Yin Qi, which seems to be the sequelae of using an evil weapon.”

Xie Wenyuan said, throwing away the grass in his hand, and said slightly: "Compared with this, I am more interested in the person who exposes Qi Yanzhi's spell. This kid is cruel and merciless, and he does things secretly. The memorial service was overturned, and it is really not easy to find out that he is the murderer! I think you might as well keep an eye on him."

Zhao Heng knew about this matter: "I heard from the relatives of Huang's family that there was a boy who spent a long time alone with Qi Yanzhi and Huang Jingshan's father in the funeral home yesterday. I don't know what they said. But Huang Jingshan's family Said that the boy just wanted to mourn alone because he liked Huang Jingshan, and it was just a coincidence that they found a photo in the interlayer of the urn. I don’t know if it’s true or not, maybe he said so deliberately to protect the other party.”

"Coincidence? There are so many coincidences!"

Xie Wenyuan laughed: "It was a coincidence that the photo was discovered. The place where Qi Yanzhi died was far away from the playground. It was also a coincidence that the body was found by the students who came out for a morning jog at five o'clock in the morning. Everyone's luck is really good."

When will he be able to coincidentally...meet someone he misses once?

Zhao Heng scratched his head, flipped through two pages of the dossier, and was about to say something when he suddenly opened his eyes wide and blurted out, "Thank you, Consultant, you are really amazing!"

Xie Wenyuan said: "I accept all compliments. But please explain why you suddenly praised me."

Zhao Heng said: "Yesterday, the boy who is said to have a crush on Huang Jingshan is the same person who reported Qi Yanzhi's body!"

Xie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Name?"

Zhao Heng said: "It's called Lin Xuekuang. I'm in the same class as Qi Yanzhi and Huang Jingshan. I heard that he is the school girl of this school. Wow, both men and women kill each other. They are very popular..."

The name fell into his ears unpreparedly, Xie Wenyuan only felt his heart thump, and the mocking smile froze on the corners of his lips.

The autumn shadows and the morning light are everywhere, and the westerly wind blows the leaves, but he seems to be unable to see or hear anything.

As if half a lifetime had passed, Xie Wenyuan said slowly: "Which three words?"

"The woods of the woods, the snow of winter snow, the wilderness of the wilderness."

She is in the same class as Qi Yanzhi and Huang Jingshan, who are also freshmen in this year's first year of research.

This name, this age, the school's grassroots...

Xie Wenyuan's hand was gradually clenched, and he didn't even notice the bloodstains in his palm.

He suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, that's great, I even know what it's called. I... I'll go and have a look."

He slowly took off the disposable gloves, stood up, and walked out step by step.

Zhao Heng was taken aback, and quickly said: "Don't worry, the school teacher has already asked him to come over just now. Thank you, consultant? Thank you, consultant?..."

Xie Wenyuan didn't seem to hear his words, stepped out of the cordon, his pace became faster and faster, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After looking forward to it for so long, I finally got the news I wanted, but my heart was full of uncontrollable anger.

It wasn't until this moment that Xie Wenyuan realized that he hated Lin Xuekuang so much, that he couldn't wait to find out that person, and ask him why he left without saying goodbye, and why he didn't contact him when he came back.

Or, this resentment is also aimed at the self who is always stuck in the same place and cannot let go.

Could it be that in Lin Xuekuang's mind, he was just a high school classmate who could easily break up friendship?

What happened to him in the past four years, did he suffer and suffer wronged?Is it resolved now?

Already... do you have a girl you like?

Just thinking about such a possibility, it seems that the flame of jealousy burns in the heart.

He couldn't even think about the possibility of just having the same name. He hated and waited for so long, how could he see that it wasn't that person!

Xie Wenyuan also came to University A when he was in college, and he quickly found it near the School of History. He was just about to find someone to ask about the exact location of the teaching building, when he heard a familiar voice behind him talking to someone: " ...Yes, it's okay. Teacher, I can go by myself."

Xie Wenyuan felt a buzzing in his head, as if all the blood in his body rushed up all at once.

He turned around abruptly, only to see the translucent glass automatic doors in front of the building slowly open to both sides, a shadowy figure emerged from the crack of the door, and then the whole person appeared completely.

For four years, the most secret and precious memory collection in his heart that brought him countless anger and longings reappeared as suddenly as when he lost it.

He has already entered the workplace, but he is still a student.

A white turtleneck sweater, khaki trousers underneath, and a few books in his hands. His hair grew a bit, and his eyebrows and eyes remained the same. He looked like a prince who should appear in a fairy tale, quiet and beautiful.

But in fact, if you look closely, your temperament is a little different. Compared with the cold and sharp before, it looks much more restrained now.

The cleanliness of a big boy and the calmness of a mature man are subtly combined on him, as if the spring breeze and warm sun are hidden between the flapping hair and the corners of his clothes. .

Is it a dream?Over the years, he has had too many dreams and hallucinations.

At this time, Lin Xuekuang also went down the steps in front of the building, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Wenyuan. The breeze brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and he seemed to be startled.

In just a short moment, thoughts flowed, anger, obsession, hatred, miss, fear... Xie Wenyuan's thin lips moved silently a few times, and he walked in front of Lin Xuekuang. His eyes were burning like sharp blades, and he did not leave his face for a moment. move away.

After a while, Xie Wenyuan slowly stretched out his hand and uttered four words: "Long time no see."

The corners of his lips slowly curled into a smileless arc: "Lin Xuekuang."

long?For Xie Wenyuan, it was four years apart, but for him, this reunion came too soon.

Just before being reborn yesterday, the two were living together under the same roof.He was sitting by the window watching the scenery, and Xie Wenyuan forced him to hug him onto the bed.

Xie Wenyuan knelt down and took off his shoes for him, and he kicked the other person's shoulder to make him roll.

Later, Xie Wenyuan got out, and after he got out, the seven-star thunder fire seal exploded, and Lin Xuekuang came here.

Don't make trouble for him, are you sorry for him?

Lin Xuekuang paused for a moment, and then showed a puzzled look on his face. His suspicious eyes swept over the other person's face, and then hesitatingly stretched out his hand, and shook Xie Wenyuan's hand.

He seemed to think that the other party's "Long time no see" just recognized the wrong person, and said a little cautiously and politely: "Hello, officer, I am Lin Xuekuang. You are the policeman who asked me to understand the situation, right? Teacher Wang just said Tell me the situation, don't worry, I will cooperate."

Xie Wenyuan: "..."

He was silent for too long, Lin Xuekuang was a little surprised, and pulled his hand out of Xie Wenyuan's palm.

His palm was empty, Xie Wenyuan looked down, only to hear Lin Xuekuang ask the teacher who called him over just now: "Teacher Wang, who is this?"

Seeing Xie Wenyuan's strange face, Teacher Wang also felt a little baffled, but knew that the young police officer in front of him was very powerful and he was not easy to offend, so he said, "Xiao Lin, this is Xie Wenyuan, an expert sent by the higher authorities to assist in the investigation, you have to cooperate well People's work."

Of course, after knowing each other for eight or nine years, sleeping and beating, even if this guy is dug out of the grave after death, whipped and burned to ashes, it is impossible for Lin Xuekuang not to recognize him. come out to him.

Following the teacher's words, he went from "surprised" to "suddenly enlightened", and his attitude changed from distant and polite to polite enthusiasm, fully controlling the layering of the performance.

Lin Xuekuang said: "Xie Wenyuan... Oh, I remembered, isn't this an old classmate! You have changed a lot in the past few years. I didn't recognize it at first glance. I'm so sorry."

It was like this in the previous life, Lin Xuekuang always knew how to poke Xie Wenyuan's heart best.

Xie Wenyuan didn't make another sound. At this moment, the sun was getting higher and the blue sky was as clear as a mirror, and the golden light fell down unobstructed, casting a shadow on his face covered by the brim of the hat, and only the reflected expression was unpredictable. distinguish.

After a while, Xie Wenyuan laughed and said slowly: "So I don't know each other anymore."

Lin Xuekuang could see Xie Wenyuan's bluish-white hand bones when he lowered his eyes. He knew that the other party was extremely angry, but he didn't explain. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked at the other party's expression with a smile on his face.

In the silence between the two sides, Xie Wenyuan's chest heaved violently, then turned and left without saying a word.

Except for the two of them, the other people present were all confused, and several people followed up to inquire and persuade, but Xie Wenyuan ignored no one and strode away.

Later, the 27-year-old Xie Wenyuan had become invulnerable under Lin Xuekuang's countless times of cynicism, and this trivial matter could not move him at all.

Now the 23-year-old doesn't have such a thick skin and can get injured easily.

After not seeing his angry face for a long time, Lin Xuekuang suddenly felt relieved physically and mentally.

He smiled and followed slowly.

As the reporter who discovered the body and Qi Yanzhi's classmate, Lin Xuekuang needs to be interrogated by the police.

He didn't go to the Abnormal Control Bureau, because the investigation process of this kind of supernatural case is different from that of ordinary cases. The investigators need to stay in the school to monitor Feng Shui, control resentment, and search for Qi Yanzhi's soul. Therefore, the school allocated several teaching and research rooms for them. Used as temporary offices and interrogation rooms.

Lin Xuekuang was taken to one of them. The policeman politely poured a glass of water and told him to wait a while before going out. Lin Xuekuang was left alone for a while, and Xie Wenyuan pushed the door in.

When he entered the door, he brought a cold air, and there was still a faint smell of cigarettes on his body. He probably walked around outside a few times before coming in in order to dispel the smell after smoking.

Lin Xuekuang didn't know when Xie Wenyuan started smoking. Anyway, he definitely didn't know how to smoke in high school, and it was the same in his last life. He left for four years, and after the two reunited, he has become a veteran.

Looking at this person, bits and pieces of memories in my mind, unknowingly, have flooded up.

, The night before the college entrance examination, they sat on the school horizontal bar and drank beer.

When the cans touched each other in the hands of the young man, a little drunken foam splashed out. He said, "I wish you a bright future." Xie Wenyuan said, "I hope you can be admitted to the same university."

He failed the college entrance examination and left the country the next day.

At the age of 22, in the third month since he returned to this city, he stood on the side of the road waiting for the traffic light. When he turned around, the person he hadn't seen for four years stood at the other end of the crowd with bloodshot eyes. growled.

"Where did you go and didn't tell me, and didn't tell me when you came back?"

Then Xie Wenyuan hugged him tightly again and said, "Good brother, welcome back."

At the age of 23, Xie Wenyuan was injured in the process of saving a thousand-year-old resentful spirit, and he had a high fever. He heard the other party muttering his name in a whisper.

So Lin Xuekuang went up to hold his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

At the age of 24, the two crossed the cliffs and mountains together in the rainstorm. The moment they finally got out of danger, they looked at each other and laughed, embarrassed but excited.

At the age of 26, he was forced to stay by Xie Wenyuan's side. The two of them shared the same bed and had different dreams. The closer they got to each other, the more painful, lingering, and bored they became.

It would be unethical to blindly shirk responsibility. In fact, the two of them ended up in such a situation, and Xie Wenyuan couldn't be blamed unilaterally.

Lin Xuekuang also understood in his heart that after experiencing those four years of life, he had already become an outlier in the crowd, and perhaps he shouldn't have tried to be with anyone in the first place and dreamed of living a normal life.

The most wrong thing about this relationship is the beginning. If you don't start at all, you won't make a mess later.

Xie Wenyuan held a glass of Fresh Lemon Kee's oolong milk cap in his hand. There was a chain store in front of their school when they were in high school, and Lin Xuekuang liked to drink it very much.

Before the relevant good memories had time to be recalled, the fat face of Niutou Ah Pong flashed through his mind first.

Lin Xuekuang: "..."

Xie Wenyuan put the hot drink on the table without saying a word, then strode to the window, and closed the half-open sliding window tightly with two "bang bang".

The heating in this teaching and research room is not enough. After closing the windows, the cold wind is blocked from the outside, but the room is still not too warm.

Xie Wenyuan frowned, and unbuttoned the two collar buttons. Lin Xuekuang already knew what he was going to do, and said, "No."

Xie Wenyuan's fingers paused, and it was only then that he took a first look at Lin Xuekuang, as if he had just discovered someone here.

He sneered, and asked, "Didn't you just pretend to be ignorant to anger me?"

It seems that Xie Wenyuan's blowing a circle of cold wind just now cleared his mind, Lin Xuekuang did not deny it, and said flatly: "Aren't you exhausted, what are you pretending to do?"

He is very good, and every sentence can be said so annoyingly, Xie Wenyuan took a deep breath, endured it, and asked again: "I don't want mine, so where is your coat?"

Lin Xuekuang said: "It's released from the security department, I won't wear it."

Before the police arrived in the morning, he had been receiving unnecessary care and psychological counseling from the instructors and a few school leaders in the security department of the school. It was already a little hot there, and there were so many people, Lin Xuekuang took off his coat. I didn't wear it when I came out.

Others didn't pay much attention to it, but now that Xie Wenyuan saw it, he started bluffing again.

Hearing what he said, Xie Wenyuan took out his mobile phone to make a call. This person has always had this temper. Lin Xuekuang knew that it was useless to talk nonsense, so he didn't say anything.

Soon, the clothes were brought, and the person who delivered the clothes took a look at Xie Wenyuan's face, didn't dare to say a word, and took them out in a hurry.

Xie Wenyuan took the clothes and wanted to put them on Lin Xuekuang, but Lin Xuekuang avoided his hands and took his coat and put it on.

This slight movement, which was originally normal and meant nothing, made Xie Wenyuan's anger that had been pent up for several years surge to his heart.

"What the hell is going on with you!"

He said angrily: "You have been away for four years, and you will not come back without making a sound. I thought you were quite capable, and how good you were outside, but what happened? Your face is as white as a ghost, and you don't know how to wear clothes. I don't know! Have you had breakfast yet?"

Lin Xuekuang paused, Xie Wenyuan immediately knew the answer, and became even more angry: "Not at all. I said, you can't even take care of yourself. How have you lived these years? Just because of this, you still have the nerve to pretend to have amnesia with me? You don’t need to deliberately anger me, I can lose 20 years of my life when I see your virtue! Shit!”

Lin Xuekuang's complexion was really bad. After all, the dormitory was haunted last night and the school was dead. He didn't sleep for two hours at all, and no one would wake up if he looked at it.

Just before entering the room, Xie Wenyuan still hated this person so much that his teeth were itchy, and he was full of thoughts about how to repay him with hurtful words, how to make him feel the same pain as himself, how to beat him up and lock him up, So that he can no longer disappear in his life so quietly.

But seeing Lin Xuekuang like this, and seeing that he still didn't take good care of himself, Xie Wenyuan felt heartbroken, angry and annoyed, wishing to give him everything he could, wishing to give him all his troubles Take it over and replace it with your body.

All kinds of emotions were intertwined in his chest, almost exploding, and it also strengthened his courage.

After yelling out all the thoughts in his heart, Xie Wenyuan saw Lin Xuekuang's expression remained unmoved, sitting there looking at him indifferently, and felt a chill in his heart, and he was indescribably weak.

He coughed lightly and looked away with a straight face.