[comprehensive] superior skills

Song Ci woke up in pain.

The landing site this time was extremely unfavorable, and as soon as he opened his eyes, his face was covered with blood dripping from his forehead.

Through the hazy blood mist, she saw a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance moving the paper knife in his hand away from the wound on his forehead, and said with a smile: "This time the shape is not bad."

Is this a metamorphosis?Before he had time to think about it, Song Ci directly used man-eating pollen to put the man down, got up and went to the only full-length mirror in the room to check the bleeding sore spot.

In the smooth mirror surface, a thin girl about twelve or thirteen years old was standing barefoot on the ground in revealing pajamas. There was a thumb-wide scar between her brows, and her flesh and blood turned out due to the brutality of the abuser. Even the bones of the wounds were exposed.

Turning around and kicking the sleeping man hard, Song Ci began to close his eyes to receive the memory of the original owner.

Huang Jiamin is an abandoned baby who grew up in an orphanage. Because of his autism, he has been ignored by the selectors who come to adopt his children.

Until the age of 12, a kind man brought the thin and sensitive girl back to his home in Mong Kok.

What she thought was the beginning of a happy life turned out to be a nightmare in her life that she couldn't wake up from.

This man who claimed to be a bright layman not only brainwashed the girl who was already suffering from autism into a witch who could solve problems through psychics, and used her to subdue the believers to make a fortune, but also used ghosts and gods for four years. The original owner let her give birth to a dead baby when she was less than 13 years old.

Although Huang Jiamin, who was devastated in the end, was rescued by the forensic and serious case team elites who found the truth with clues, her life had ended as early as the moment she met Lu Zhenguang. What's the point of being fair?

It was a coincidence that Song Ci came, it was the first time that Layman Guangming preached to the believers that he had found a girl with sky eyes who could communicate with heaven and earth and ghosts and gods. He used the hunger effect to arouse everyone's curiosity, but concocted miracles alone at home.

At this time, Huang Jiamin hadn't been insulted yet, but because someone kept instilling weird stories about people, ghosts and gods in his ears day and night, he became even more vulnerable to the turmoil.

"No world can do without scum!"

He kicked the dead man three inches below the navel again, seeing his stupid frowning and trembling in his sleep, Song Ci smiled coldly: "This is just an appetizer, the good news is yet to come waiting for you!"

This is a wonderful and complicated world. The environment is very similar to the port city where he lived for many years in his previous life, but many overlapping and parallel storylines have been derived.

In addition to the horrifying and bizarre rumors from the Guangming Layman, there are also a few love entanglements between idiotic men and women, which is really confusing.

But these things are no big deal to Song Ci, who is not surprised. No matter how evil ghosts are, they are more evil than people's hearts.

Now that the original owner has been promoted to the altar by the Guangming Layman, why not follow this path, so that Huang Jiamin, who has been a puppet doll in his previous life, can truly become famous in Hong Kong as a Feng Shui master and achieve his own brilliant life.

Deciding to make a big splash in this world that believes in numerology, feng shui and loves to pray to gods and worship Buddha, Song Ci took out his clarinet and summoned the most loyal and caring combat partners as usual.

Without making her wait any longer, countless black shadows galloping from the sky began to slam into the window crazily. Pairs of powerful fleshy wings and sharp beaks soon struck the fragile glass into criss-cross cracks.

With a crisp "crash", hundreds of jet-black crows swarmed over, with red eyes open, ferociously pecking at the man lying on the ground.

Amid the strong smell of blood, Song Ci slowly retreated to the corner of the wall and folded his arms to look overly frightened.

From the very beginning when the birds attacked the house, the abnormal situation in the room alarmed the left and right neighbors. When they managed to break through the locked doors and enter the inner room, they could no longer recognize the familiar man.

"Quack——"

The last few night angels neighing and drifting away woke up the stunned crowd. Among them, a young man with some courage took a look at the bloody figure, swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said, "Call the police, call an ambulance!" !"

Song Ci, who was still trembling, was taken away from the murder scene by kind neighbors, and was admitted to a single ward in the hospital accompanied by emergency personnel.

The horrific wound was finally treated properly. The beautiful and gentle nurse May put a pink Band-Aid on the gauze on the little sister's forehead, "It's much cuter this way."

"Thank you sister." Song Ci smiled weakly, his pale face looked extremely pitiful.

"Lie down for a while, and my sister will bring you lunch."

May has heard about the tragedy in the little girl's home from her colleagues, and feels horrified, but also feels pity for this child who has just been adopted and suffered bad luck.

She couldn't help thinking of her boyfriend who had been producing supernatural programs on the late-night radio station, and she became more and more resistant to this industry that could attract dirty things at any time.

It’s not to blame May for worrying, but people in the local world are very afraid of unknown things. Even as a hospital nurse, she tries to avoid night shift as much as possible, for fear of encountering ghosts if she walks too much at night.

What's more, there is a boyfriend at home who actively seeks out mysterious events to increase the audience rating, which is really worrying.

As soon as May, who was worried, walked out of the ward, a pair of smart and capable young men and women came in front of her.

"Hello, I'm Ling Qianer, Senior Inspector of the West Kowloon Crime Squad. Now I have some important matters to ask Huang Jiamin. Can she accept visits now?"

Ling Qian'er pinned the ID to her chest and asked the nurse who was making the rounds.

May frowned, "She just finished suturing the wound, I hope you can be more considerate of the patient, don't delay too long."

"I see."

Ling Qian'er also felt that the subject of this investigation was very troublesome. Not only was she a girl under 13 years old, but she also had another identity as a girl with sky eyes who was recently promoted by Guangming Layman. I don't know how many paparazzi are waiting to investigate her news.

However, as long as one thinks of Lu Zhenguang's appalling appearance, the truth of this evil case can only be verified by the only witness present.

Li Zhanfeng, the assistant who had been by her side all the time, saw her boss nod, knocked on the door and walked in first.

The little girl in the hospital bed wearing a large hospital gown looked so delicate and weak, it was hard to imagine being connected with this appalling tragedy in front of her.

"Is that Huang Jiamin? I am..." Ling Qian'er declared her identity as usual, but was interrupted by the patient raising her hand.

"Ling Sir and Li Sir, I've heard of you." Song Ci smiled lightly, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"You know us?"

Li Zhanfeng didn't think that he had ever interacted with the girl in front of him, and he didn't believe that anyone could hear the whispers between himself and his partner through the closed door.

"Yes, a friend told me that two young Sirs are coming to visit me, I am very happy! Here, it is sitting behind you."

Li Zhanfeng looked back reflexively, and there was only a dark red single sofa empty by the wall in the empty corner.

"Little sister, don't be joking, okay!" He shrank his shoulders and subconsciously took a step back towards the door.

Ling Qian'er calmly turned on the recording pen and put it on the bedside table, "Huang Jiamin, now I want to conduct a routine inquiry with you about the death of Lu Zhenguang, a layman named Guangming. Please tell me what happened in detail."

Song Ci was a little helpless towards these two police officers who had no sense of humor, so he could only recall, "After breakfast, my uncle called me to his room suddenly, saying that he wanted to exorcise me from evil spirits. But I didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Ah. I refused, so he grabbed my hand and stabbed my forehead with a paper knife."

After she finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around her shoulders in a timely manner, and murmured to herself in panic, "It hurts so much, I can't struggle, and I thought that it would be great if someone could save me. I don't know what happened, outside A lot of crows flew in, they rushed in and bit my uncle, and then I took the opportunity to escape."

"You mean to say that you admitted that you were the murderer who indirectly caused Lu Zhenguang's death?" Ling Qian'er asked urgently.

"I didn't. How could I kill my uncle on purpose? I'm so scared!" Song Ci shook his head desperately with tears in his eyes, refusing to accept this reality.

"Perhaps it was an accident. There have been many incidents of wild beasts attacking humans recently. Huang Jiamin cannot be charged with just a few words. The forensic report has not yet come out."

Li Zhanfeng couldn't bear it, and whispered in the ear of his boss.

Ling Qian'er glanced at him and wanted to continue asking questions, but was stopped in time by the handsome man who pushed the door open, "The two Sirs of the serious crime team, right? Yellow Sir."

Huang Yaozu, who smelled like alcohol, snatched the recording pen on the table before finishing speaking, "I have already greeted your Sir Gao about this case, and the case of Lu Zhenguang has been officially handed over to the Miscellaneous Medicine Department. Need to rest, you two can leave the ward now."

"Impossible, if the case is really handed over to another department, why didn't Sir Gao inform me?"

As soon as Ling Qian'er finished speaking, the mobile phone in her pocket rang. It was the special ringtone for her superiors.

Without answering the phone, she already understood that the man on the other side was not talking nonsense, so she could only reluctantly take Li Zhanfeng back to the police station to report.

Sending off the two troublemakers, Huang Yaozu pulled the chair over to the child who was sitting on the hospital bed and asked with a smile: "Has your autism healed without medicine?"

Song Ci blinked inexplicably, "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Don't play tricks on me, kid. I've been eavesdropping on your conversation just now. How can a child who has been aphasic for 12 years get better in an instant, unless it's a ghost."

As Huang Yaozu said, he opened the inner pocket of the windbreaker, "But these magic tools have no obvious fluctuations. To be honest, I really don't understand what's going on with you."

Seeing that the truth had been revealed, Song Ci put away his cowardly and harmless expression, and said in a cold voice: "I like talking to ghosts more than people. May I ask which law in Hong Kong is violated?"

"It would have been better to have made it clear earlier!"

Huang Yaozu smiled brightly, "Your actions have not violated the clear law, but we have our own principles in the sundries department. There are only two ways for an outlier like you: one is to cooperate with us in investigating some unusual things. The second is to put you under supervision in some special wards in the name of possible harm to public health, and the condition is definitely not as good as it is now."

Seeing that the little girl's face was getting uglier, Huang Yaozu stepped forward and raised his brows seductively: "Everyone knows how to choose! There are many advantages to being a non-staff member of the Miscellaneous Department, just like today's case can be helped by a phone call." It's a good deal for you to get out of trouble!"

"Why don't you go to those famous masters, and insist on staring at me, a small person!" Although Song Ci originally planned to make trouble, he never thought of getting involved with government departments.

"When they are old, don't be scared. I'm afraid that the insurance compensation will just pawn their underpants!"

Huang Yaozu waved his hand, showing disdain for the old man, "I am very open-minded, there are only two of us in the Miscellaneous Department, except for the police hours, you will be blamed for whatever you do, it's a rare opportunity, little sister!"

He forcefully stuffed a mobile phone in his arms into the little girl's hands, "Superman, even an alien, knows how to help people on Earth resist evil forces. We are all Hong Kong people, so don't be so stubborn!"

Song Ci lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally put the phone beside his pillow.

As Huang Sir said, it is not difficult for her to use special abilities to help ordinary citizens without affecting normal life.

After all, it is different now than when I was in Laomei. If I want some miracles, I have to consider the issue of being dragged to the laboratory for sectioning. It is better to directly join the special department of the government to hold up a protective umbrella for myself.

"Hey, if you didn't throw me away, it's as if you agreed!"

After finally subduing a capable general, Huang Yaozu excitedly shouted: "Complete the task ahead of time, long live! I knew you would not be as difficult to deal with as I said above!"

"Phew, I've been talking for a long time and I'm thirsty, no, I'm going back to drink."

As soon as he opened the door, Huang Yaozu seemed to have suddenly remembered something important. It was rare for him to put away his smile and say a word to his new subordinate seriously, "Remember the first commandment of the miscellaneous affairs department: there are no ghosts in this world." !"

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: At the beginning of the new story, except for the unruly heroine and good partner, the rest are all soy sauce kings, and the golden fingers of the magic world are about to shine.

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