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But when a sub-bureau chief came to visit, not to mention Hou Wenchang, even their captain had to cooperate as much as possible.

Li Ying wanted to go to the scene of the crime, and He Shu wanted to see Li Bei's body. Although the destinations were different, the purpose of both of them was the same, which was to find abnormalities in the surrounding soul aura.

As long as you are a human being, your soul will escape when you die. Unless there is an emergency arresting the way in time, or the soul is scattered in an extreme situation, the soul will linger in the world for a while.

Even if the soul flies away, there will still be traces of the remaining soul.

In short, as long as it exists, it will leave traces.

So sometimes when Hou Wenchang and the others were helpless in cases, the Special Administrative Bureau often made accidental discoveries.

In view of the same purpose of the two, He Shu simply followed Li Ying to the scene of the crime to take a look, and then everyone went to the morgue to see Li Bei.

On the way, Li Ying whispered to He Shu: "How is it? Now you are treated like Bureau Song. You are promoted faster than fellow Daoist Guang. Are you happy?"

He Shu glanced at him: "How about the treatment?"

Li Ying sneered: "It's the same, is it roughly equivalent? The bureau's funds are tight, and it's not like you don't know that Song Bureau didn't get a bonus this year, but after several leaders in the bureau learned of your identity, I attach great importance to it, and after meeting together, and knowing that you don't want to be disturbed, I want to fight for such a treatment for you. Although it doesn't have any real benefits, it will be much more convenient for you to go out and do business in the future."

He Shu understands that it means getting a name for nothing, and nothing else, and the question is that funds are tight.

He didn't expect to get any benefits from the iron cock of the Special Administration Bureau. To get this false name is already considered an iron cock, and he has waited for a thousand years.

"Our family's Han Bao is still the ghost king, no matter what, we have to have a kind of vice bureau?"

He Shu rolled his eyes, and Guanghan also won over him.

"Without him, I would have nothing to do with you, and he has done a lot of things for you in the name of a non-staff. With the money of cabbage, he cares about the heart of the country. He is a majestic ghost king, so he can't be so ignorant. ?”

Li Ying: "Is there any difference if you have it or if he has it?"

He Shu: "That can't be said—"

Guanghan: "There is no difference."

He Shu: ...

Li Ying chuckled: "Look, he said this himself, fellow Daoist Daoist is high-minded!"

He gave a thumbs up, praised Guanghan highly, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"At the end of the year, our Bureau will have a commendation meeting to select the top ten figures in the special front in the country. I will definitely recommend the fellow Daoists."

Guanghan: "No need."

Li Ying: "There is a bonus."

Guanghan: "You can recommend it a few more times."

He Shu: ...

The gags along the way were just to alleviate the possible difficulties in the case itself, but all three believed that no matter how bizarre Li Bei's death was, something could be found at the scene of the crime or near the body.

But they didn't expect that the result was not only completely unexpected, but also disappointing.

The dormitory where Li Bei lives has been sealed off. No one can enter except the police. His three roommates have also moved out overnight after the suspicion was cleared. Whoever dares to continue living here is afraid of getting up in the middle of the night and finding the hanging fan on the wall. The figure is still swaying.

The dormitory basically kept its original appearance, but He Shu and the others walked around, even checked the dormitory next door, and walked around the dormitory building a few times, but they didn't find Li Bei's soul.

Then the group rushed to the morgue. There were indeed a few wandering ghosts there, but none of them had the Li Bei they were looking for. He Shu summoned a wild ghost to ask him and showed him Li Bei's photo. The other party also said that there had never been one met this person.

That is to say, Li Bei is not only dead now, even his soul is gone.

Li Yinggang boasted to the chief of the sub-bureau, and now he was slapped in the face. Facing the weird eyes of Hou Wenchang and others, he felt a little injustice, so he could only look at He Shu, hoping he could give him an explanation.

He Shu closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

Guanghan explained: "He left his soul and went to the underworld to ask about the situation."

Hou Wenchang and others: ...The more you say it, the more outrageous it is, why don't you go to heaven?

But Li Ying and Guang Han were not surprised, they could only wait with them.

Hou Wenchang asked himself countless times in his heart if he was dreaming, but the faces of the branch chief and captain appeared in front of him time and time again, and he could only maintain a numb face in the end, watching He Shu "acting as a demon" ".

About half an hour later, He Shu finally opened his eyes slowly.

He shook his head at Li Ying who was full of expectation.

"What do you mean? No?" Li Ying was a little confused.

He Shu: "His soul has not gone to the underworld, he may still be wandering in the underworld, or his soul may have passed away."

So far, things are indeed weird from beginning to end.

The text messages and phone calls that Li Bei asked for help reappeared in He Shu's mind. He felt that there were many problems in it, but he couldn't grasp any clues now.

It is impossible for everyone to spend time here facing a dead body. It is almost dawn now. A few people have stayed up all night. Since there is no progress for the time being, they all dispersed, and they are going to go home and rest for a while.

Before leaving, Hou Wenchang paused, as if thinking of something.

"By the way, when we investigated Li Bei's behavior before his death, although we were too short to find out too much, we also found some things. According to Li Bei's roommate, Li Bei was addicted to the Internet every day and lingered in various forums. A keyboard warrior and a barista."

He Shu: "How to say?"

Hou Wenchang: "There are too many examples to mention."

Li Bei is addicted to the Internet, but he doesn't like to play games. He likes to leave messages on various forum platforms and fight with others.

For example, someone went to Africa as a volunteer, and how much property was donated. Under this kind of news, most people generally praise the protagonist of the news for being anxious, righteous, and full of the spirit of international communism, but Li Bei wants to sing the opposite, he said If this money is donated to the poor mountainous areas in China, I don’t know how many children will benefit. Why don’t the Chinese help foreigners instead?

For another example, in the news, a woman encountered an accident while traveling at night. Most of the comments and comments were asking to catch the murderer as soon as possible. Few netizens quarreled, one against ten, and did not lose the wind. At the end of the quarrel, many netizens felt that it was a waste of time and gave up refuting. Li Bei felt that he had won a big victory, and mentioned this in the chat records with his friends.

It is not uncommon for people who like to find a sense of presence on the Internet. This kind of person is often a gangster in reality, so the relationship between Li Bei and his roommates is very dull. After all, no one wants to get along with a gangster every day. bar.

"According to the feedback from Li Bei's roommate, he even argues about what other people eat for breakfast. The roommate said that he likes to eat noodles, but he just wants to say that eating rice is also nutritious. There is no need to always eat noodles, and he argues with his roommate because of this. Get up. Although these are trivial things, they can impress his classmates, and he can chat about one or two casually, which shows that he is really possessed."

It was really not easy for Hou Wenchang and the others to learn so much from Li Bei's death to He Shu's appearance in just a few hours.

But the vitality of gang spirits is often very tenacious, and normal people will be the first to lose. Li Bei would not have hanged himself because he lost in a quarrel on the forum, right?

On the way back to the hotel to rest, He Shu was thinking about this question.

With this in mind, he used his mobile phone to open the background of the live broadcast room, hoping to see if he could find any more clues.

As a result, as soon as I logged into the background, a series of short messages popped up, the red reminders were shocking, and the senders were all "little little plates"!

He Shu clicked in, and there were at least dozens of messages in it, all of which were repeated "help me" without exception!

Looking at the sending time, it actually started at nine o'clock last night.

In other words, when Li Bei sent these messages, his body had already been found in the dormitory!

Then who sent the message? !

Do ghosts write letters?Or is someone impersonating the dead?

Mysteries come one after another, one wave is not settled, and another wave arises.