Black shadow ghosts are already very powerful ghosts for ordinary people. Like fierce ghosts, this kind of ghost can also find a substitute to harm others. However, with the ability of the black shadow ghost, it can only induce others to die like it in the way of hallucination at the place of death, and cannot wander around.

This is fundamentally different from evil ghosts. Evil ghosts are ghosts that can wander around, but most evil ghosts just don't want to run around, not that they can't.

Moreover, the way the evil ghost kills people is not as simple as the black shadow ghost. It can cause death in various ways.

It was precisely because of this that Su Yi concluded that the death of Rubbish had nothing to do with the owner of the corpse oil, that is, the red-clothed black shadow ghost.

First, because as a shadow ghost, it cannot kill people like this; second, because if it kills Rubbish, it will definitely induce Rubbish to go to the place where it died and die in the same way as her.

So Su Yi must have another reason for killing Rubbish.

"Awei, this case is not an ordinary murder case. You should first report the general situation here and see what it says." Su Yi suggested to Miao Xiaowei.

"How can I retaliate?" Miao Xiaowei scratched his head, "I said the deceased was frightened to death? Will the higher-ups believe it?"

"I suggest you report it directly to Sir Ma. He will definitely believe it." Su Yi said, "Psychic games, corpse oil, and people who were scared to death...remember to mention these three factors."

If Sir Ma was really Uncle Feng's partner back then, he would have guessed that this was a murder case involving evil spirits, and would have sent "professionals" to handle the case.

Miao Xiaowei was doubtful, but he still accepted Su Yi's suggestion and prepared to go to the bathroom to call Sir Ma.

"Hey, go to the corridor and fight." Su Yi stopped him.

There are two ghosts in the bathroom. Although there is a high probability that they will not have time to pay attention to Miao Xiaowei, but in such a twisted magnetic field with strong ghost energy, it is not surprising at all if Miao Xiaowei sees something that he should not see.

Miao Xiaowei followed suit, waved to Su Yi, and went to make a phone call outside the door.

Su Yi searched around the living room and found no valuable clues or traces, so he went straight to the bathroom.

It is early in the morning, and the sun has not yet broken through the blocks of high-rise buildings. The light in the low-rise buildings in this old community is very poor, and the lights are not turned on in the rooms, making them look a bit foggy.

In fact, this is also caused by the evil spirit. Generally speaking, people's senses are more sensitive in this regard. If the surrounding environment makes people feel uncomfortable or gloomy, there is no doubt that there is probably something dirty in this place.

The bathroom is not too big. There is a bathtub, a toilet, and a sink, and there is very little open space left.

The ghostly aura in the bathroom is so strong that it can block people's energy and blood. Normal people will feel extremely cold as soon as they come in. Even Su Yi feels the slightest chill.

boom!

Suddenly a hand came out from behind the door and slapped it on the door panel.

The hand was bloodless, with black nails. It pressed hard on the door panel, and soon a head popped out from behind the door.

It was Rubbish who died tragically in the living room outside, but what Su Yi saw at this moment was Rubbish's bardo. His face was pale, his eyes were lifeless, and his expression was twisted and full of pain.

"Help me, help me..." Rubbish begged, leaning out from behind the door as if trying to escape.

But the next moment, another arm wearing a red sleeve stretched out, grabbed his hair, and pulled him back.

Su Yi could clearly feel that there was another cold and gloomy gaze behind the door staring at him, conveying feelings of fear and uneasiness.

This is not because he is afraid of Su Yi, but because he is afraid of the Soul-Dangling Bell in Su Yi's pocket.

Su Yi controlled the Soul-Dangling Bell in his pocket to prevent it from making any sound. He shrugged and said, "You continue."

After saying that, he turned around.

The cold gaze behind him gradually disappeared, and soon Rubbish's piercing screams and wails were heard, but Su Yi turned a deaf ear.

He stared at the faucet on the sink with a solemn expression.

In his perception, the Yin Qi emanating from the faucet was much richer and more sinister than the two ghosts behind him combined.

The most yin thing Su Yi had ever seen was the corpse ghost created by combining Uncle Dong's corpse and Ah Jiu's spirit.

But that was just a newly born corpse, and its yin energy and resentment were far inferior to the richness and terror emanating from the faucet in front of him.

In Su Yi's field of vision, more than ten red threads were protruded from the faucet, squirming and dancing. The threads emitted a lingering black mist, shrouding it into a ball.

The red thread is a symbol of the evil ghost's resentment becoming substantial, and the black mist can be regarded as a qualitative change phenomenon when the yin energy is strong to a certain extent. The simultaneous appearance of the two shows that this evil ghost is anything but ordinary.

But these two often only appear in the "ghost monsters" of Li Gui. For example, 2442 in the "Zombie" world is the territory of the twin female ghosts, but when you go out, it is the normal world, and the red threads of resentment and black fog will not appear at all. Outside 2442, unless the two female ghosts move out of the room.

But the current situation is that there are red threads of resentment only in the faucet, but not in the bathroom. What does this mean?

Is this devil in the water pipe?

No, it's worse than that!

Su Yi knew very well that Chu Renmei, the big boss of "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village", was in a pool, and its resentment spread throughout the pool and all the water flowing out of the pool.

Such overwhelming resentment is simply unbelievable. Everyone who drinks the water in the pool is infected with Chu Renmei's resentment. Chu Renmei can use the resentment to control this person to harm others or commit suicide.

All the residents in this neighborhood get their water from that pool, so in theory, Chu Renmei can kill all the residents in this neighborhood who drink the water at will.

From a certain perspective, this ability is even far superior to that of ordinary ghosts. After all, ghosts cannot ignore spatial distances when killing people, and cannot use other media to harm people from a distance.

But on the other hand, this ability also has great limitations, that is, you must drink the water in the pool where Chu Renmei's bones are soaked, and then you may be killed by Chu Renmei.

Su Yi's second task is to "transfer Chu Renmei". This task is not generally difficult. Chu Renmei has existed for almost a hundred years and has accumulated such tremendous resentment. If he wants to transform it, he is afraid that It is a hundred times harder than destroying it.

Su Yi stepped forward, took hold of the faucet switch, and turned it gently.

The waving red threads and black mist seemed to be disturbed and retreated one after another.

The faucet is open, but no water is dripping.

"Woooooooo..."

The whine of the wind came from the pipes, like a ghost crying.

Just as Su Yi was about to turn off the faucet, he heard the faint sound of babbling and singing coming from it——

"When a husband is in a happy place, when a concubine is heartbroken, she knows her grievances..."

As the song came out, the red thread suddenly began to spurt out, and the entire bathroom was instantly enveloped in black mist.

Jingle Bell!

Su Yi immediately let go of the Soul-Dangring Bell, letting it no longer have any restraint and making a crisp sound. All the randomly flying threads and black mist were instantly sucked back by the faucet outlet, and the babbling singing sound also stopped abruptly!

A man and a woman screamed in pain from behind the door. Su Yi held down the soul bell, took a deep breath and slowly exited the bathroom.

Awesome Chu Renmei!

Not only can it use water as a medium, but anyone who hears its singing voice will also be imbued with its resentment and become one of its targets for long-range attacks.

Su Yi had read Maoshan School's "Hundred Ghosts" and knew that Chu Renmei's ability to spread resentment through sound was an extremely rare kind of ghost, called a grudge. But ordinary Resentful Ling cannot use water as a medium to let others soak in its resentment. Chu Renmei can do this, which is like the new ability of Resentful Ling after mutation.

"Sir Huang, what are you doing in there?" Miao Xiaowei came in at some unknown time, standing at the door of the bathroom with a mobile phone in his hand, looking at Su Yi with a puzzled look on his face, "Why did I hear a woman singing an opera? Hear the sound of a bell ringing?"

"Did you hear that?" Su Yi frowned slightly.

"Shouldn't I... hear it?" Miao Xiaowei looked confused.

Su Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Before dark tonight, remember to come to me to get an amulet."

"A-talisman?" Miao Xiaowei's eyes widened, "Sir Huang, don't scare me. You've confused me. What's going on?"

"What does it say above?" Su Yi asked.

"Sir Ma said that we have found someone else to take over the case, and asked us not to interfere with this case anymore." Miao Xiaowei said truthfully, "I asked him why, and he said it was a matter of jurisdiction. It is really strange, since it is not a serious case for us. Group manager, why did you send me here before and asked me to call you Sir Huang? "

After a pause, Miao Xiaowei shrank his neck, approached Su Yi and said nervously: "Sir Huang, this case is really strange. Where can someone die so horribly? And the sound of the opera just now... You are still ringing the bell, what should I do?" Feeling, is it...is it..."

"Think less about things you shouldn't think about, and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. Only in this way will you be relaxed." Su Yi patted his shoulder, "If you must know, I will tell you, but besides making you scared, I don’t think there’s any other use for it.”

Miao Xiaowei trembled and said with a mournful face: "Sir Huang, when you said that...didn't you tell me clearly? Bodhisattva bless, there are no taboos, Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless..."

He trembled, clasped his hands and bowed in all directions, his face turned pale, he swallowed, and said, "Why do I feel so cold in this house? Sir Huang, since we have nothing to do here anyway, why don't we go out and wait?"

"Let's go." Su Yi nodded in agreement.

The screams and wails in the bathroom started again, but Miao Xiaowei couldn't hear them.

There was nothing to see at the scene, and the case was actually clear to Su Yi.

When the two came to the corridor, Miao Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief.

Miao Xiaowei hesitated slightly and asked Su Yi: "Sir Huang, are there really ghosts in this world? Was this Rubbish killed by a ghost?"

"What do you think?" Su Yi asked.

"I think so." Miao Xiaowei said, "Actually, I have often heard stories about other people seeing ghosts in the past, but I have never seen it myself, so I have always been dubious. But the corpse inside clearly was scared to death. Yes, I can’t think of any other reason other than ghosts.”

"If there is really a ghost, what do you think?" Su Yi asked.

"Of course I'm scared," Miao Xiaowei said, "But I'm also relieved, because at least I know that not everything ends after death, and you can turn into a ghost. In fact, I used to be very afraid of death..."

After chatting with Miao Xiaowei for a while, the latter's mood finally stabilized.

Under Miao Xiaowei's repeated questioning, Su Yi also admitted that he had dealt with ghosts before, and the bell was used to catch ghosts.

Miao Xiaowei was very envious and admired this, and pestered Su Yi to teach him the art of subjugating demons and eliminating demons. However, Su Yi saw that this young man had no talent for doing things and lacked sincerity, so he smiled and dealt with it.

About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker and a stubble came upstairs.

Before the person arrived, the smell of alcohol was already hitting his nostrils.

This made Miao Xiaowei frown immediately. The police officer drank alcohol during working hours, which was a serious violation of police discipline. This gave him a very bad first impression of the visitor.

The visitor lazily showed his ID to Su Yi, yawned and said lazily: "Senior Inspector Huang Yaozu of the Miscellaneous Affairs Division, who are you from the West Kowloon Crime Unit? Why haven't I seen you before? Are you from another district?"

"This is Sir Huang from Wanwan. He is a police officer who came to our Hong Kong Island for exchange and guidance. He is not a member of our police force!" Miao Xiaowei saw that Huang Yaozu spoke casually and rudely, and was even more unhappy. He couldn't help shouting .

"I am Miao Xiaowei from the serious crime team, and I am just a junior police officer. This officer is rude to me, and that's right!" Miao Xiaowei saluted with a cold face.

When Huang Yaozu heard this, he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he laughed and patted Miao Xiaowei on the shoulder, saying: "You speak so irritably, and you look like a newcomer here. I always speak like this, so it doesn't matter if you're not used to it, because if It’s no surprise, and we won’t have any intersections in the future.”

As he spoke, he raised his chin to Su Yi again: "Are you a colleague from Wanwan? Your surname is also Huang? It's fate. I'm glad to meet you."

Without waiting for Su Yi to answer, he walked into the room with a smile.

"Drinking at work is too much!" Miao Xiaowei muttered, "Sir Huang, can we go in together?"

Su Yi nodded, and the two entered the room again.

Huang Yaozu stood in front of Rubbish's body with a serious expression. He stared at it for a while, then took out a wine bottle from his windbreaker pocket, unscrewed the cap and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth. He then took out his phone and informed the forensic doctor that he was not coming. Then he called the funeral home to collect the body.

"Officer Huang, you don't even know how a person died, so you asked someone to take him to a funeral parlor?" Miao Xiaowei couldn't help but ask after seeing this.

He originally planned to explain it to Huang Yaozu, but he didn't expect that he had no intention of explaining it to him, and he didn't even mean to survey the scene.

"Huh? You haven't left yet?" Huang Yaozu turned around and asked in surprise.

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