"The sea that accepts all rivers is great when it has tolerance; the wall that stands thousands of feet high without desires is strong."
The above couplet was written by our great Chinese national hero Lin Zexu in his government office when he was the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi and during the opium ban. This couplet is vivid and has profound meaning. The first couplet earnestly warns Lin Zexu to listen widely
Only with different opinions can we get things done and remain invincible; in the second line, we must hone ourselves. As an official, we must resolutely put an end to selfish desires, so that we can be as upright and upright as a mountain and stand upright in the world. This spirit advocated by Lin Zexu is admirable and for
Lessons for future generations.
"A sea that is open to all rivers is a big one", which means to be open-minded and broad-minded, which is also a sign of a person's cultivation. There was a saying in China in the past that "a prime minister can sail a boat in his belly". Regardless of whether those prime ministers are all
People with a broad mind, but people regard those with a mind as broad as the sea as respectable people. The "desire" in "Standing on a wall and having no desires makes you strong" means wanting to get something or achieve a certain goal.
Requirements. Desire is a physiological instinct of human beings. If people want to live, they will have various "desires". However, there must be a measure for everything. If there are too many desires, if they are big, greed will arise;
If there are too many and too big, the desire will inevitably be difficult to fill. Those who are greedy for desire are often fascinated by the desire for wealth, material desire, lust, power, etc., and they will pursue endless pursuits, and eventually indulge in lust and cause disaster.
However, how many people in our world are able to have no desires or desires? What we are facing is a colorful world filled with all kinds of desires. In order to satisfy their own selfish desires, many people are trapped in the sea of desire.
He lost his true nature and finally fell into the abyss of sin.
Our story still started in a single student dormitory. Our protagonist was wandering around in Zhou's mansion at this time, fighting with Zhou Gong happily, but suddenly a rapid ringtone sounded like a death trumpet.
Generally, our protagonist is summoned back from the Zhou Mansion.
Ling Fan is a protagonist we are no longer familiar with and a protagonist we know no longer.
His character is so lazy that his stinky socks and dirty clothes are often piled up in a mess in the past few weeks. However, this guy's brain is extremely flexible and he has a sixth sense. He likes to collect supernatural things. He is of medium build and height.
Whether it's high or not, it's not low. In short, one person is high. In addition to being a senior high school student in Qingshan City No. 1 Middle School, he also has a special identity that is unknown to the public - the temporary forensic doctor of the Hit Special Operations Team.
The hit special operations team is a special supernumerary team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. It is not under the jurisdiction of the Criminal Investigation Brigade. It is directly attached to the command of the director. It is responsible for unnatural death events, which are commonly known as supernatural events. Due to the particularity of its work content,
Even ordinary criminal police officers are unaware of the cases of the hit team, and they don't even know that such a team exists.
Ling Fan's brother Ling Feng was the forensic doctor of the hit team during his lifetime. However, his brother died suddenly in a supernatural case. The cause of death was unknown. Moreover, his brother left a black memo to Ling Fan, which recorded the cases that Ling Feng had handled.
The methods and key points of each case, as well as some essential forensic knowledge. After Ling Fan learned about his brother's death inquiry, he immediately asked to take his place. From then on, in order to find out the true cause of his brother's death, he worked with other members of the hit team.
Work together... But now, he has learned that his brother did not really die, but faked his death. This result made him both surprised and happy. What he was happy about was that his brother did not die, but what surprised him was, why did his brother
Ling Feng wants to fake his death, what is his plan?
"Hey, who are you..." Ling Fan yawned, stretched out his hand from the bed, picked up the phone and asked for the other party's identity. Before he could finish speaking, the boss Fang Yi roared like a lion from the other side of the phone: You
The kid is still sleeping now, get up quickly, something happened to the Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum!"
"Please, boss, I have to prepare for the college entrance examination now. Can you let me review for a few days? If nothing happens, even if the sky comes down, it will not be as important as my college entrance examination. Last night, I reviewed my homework until three in the morning.
It's four o'clock, do you think it's easy for me?!" Ling Fan kept yawning under the quilt. Until now, his eyes have not been opened. Although he wanted to open them, his eyelids seemed to be drooping due to gravity.
It looks like two big iron blocks hanging.
"Damn it, you kid, please stop trying to beg me. If it was a normal haunting case, would I come to you? Something really happened now. The Qingshan City History Museum was haunted last night and a security guard was killed!" Fang Yi said.
The other end of the phone said in a serious tone, "You kid, get ready and rush to the Qingshan City History Museum immediately!"
Darling, this is amazing. It's haunted again. Ling Fan rolled out of bed. No wonder his right eyelid kept twitching when he was reviewing his homework last night. His left eye jumped for money and his right eye jumped for disaster. This is true.
That's right, Ling Fan casually picked up two socks that were thrown aside and put them on, then rushed out of his dormitory, stopped a car and sped towards the Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum.
When Ling Fan arrived at the Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum, Tian Yu was already waiting at the entrance of the museum.
"Are you just getting up now? You don't even look at what time it is. Look at yourself. You look like a feathered rooster that has just been defeated!" Tian Yu frowned and looked at Ling Fan who had just crawled out of bed.
, some of them yelled in disgust.
Ling Fan looked at Tian Yu with a disheveled head and smiled sheepishly: "Haha, isn't that because I reviewed until late at night last night? The boss didn't push me, haha."
"Hmph, it's so shameful that a person of this age still lives such a careless life. Take it!" Tian Yu snorted coldly, took out a comb from his pocket and handed it over.
"Why are you giving me a comb?" Ling Fan's head hadn't turned around for a moment, and he had a pair of confused eyes open.
"You're stupid, of course you have to comb your hair. Do you want to go to the crime scene with a bunch of chicken coops on your back? The police will make you look bad!" Tian Yu was so angry at Ling Fan that his head was bubbling, and he asked
Then he gave Ling Fan a kick.
This kick really worked and finally kicked Ling Fan, who was in a semi-sleepwalking state, back to normal. Ling Fan took the delicate wooden comb from Tian Yu's hand and combed his hair backwards like Fa Ge in God of Gamblers, and asked
: "How's the situation inside?"
Before Tian Yu had time to answer, Chen Yuzhen walked out of the Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum. Her handsome and handsome face was twisted together like the buns from the Fuji shop on the roadside. But when she saw Ling Fan
When he saw it, he burst out laughing, and his frown immediately relaxed, pointing at Ling Fan's head and smiling: "Ling Fan, what's the matter with your hairstyle? Are you going to play Brother Fa today?!"
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"Well... it's really hard to explain. I won't go into details. Sister Zhen, what's going on inside?" Ling Fan handed the small wooden comb back to Tian Yu. Tian Yu didn't want him to keep it for himself for future use. He had no choice but to
Put it in your pocket.
"Well... how can I put it, the situation inside is not better than your hairstyle, it can only be described as incredible!" When the situation of Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum was mentioned, Chen Yuzhen's originally relaxed brows furrowed again.
We were together, but we didn't forget to tease Ling Fan.
"I said Sister Zhen, let's handle the case. Can you do it without any personal attacks? I'd better go to the museum and have a look." Ling Fan patted his lower face with both hands. This was his usual sober action in the morning. Needless to say, this move was really effective.
It worked, my confused head suddenly became clear and the parts inside started to rotate.
The reputation of the Qingshan City Historical Relics Museum is well-known throughout the country. It ranks among the top ten historical museums in the country. It has countless collections. Each exhibit has an inestimable value, especially the legendary piece.
The jade of the Zhongzhen Pavilion - the 'First Sword of the Qin Emperor', is said to have accompanied the First Emperor of Qin in annihilating six kingdoms and made great military exploits. Countless people's blood was drunk under the sword, so the whole sword looks dark.
, very shocking.
At this time, the museum had been cordoned off by the police. The bailiff was taking photos of a corpse on the ground with a camera, and an old forensic doctor in a white coat squatted next to him, carefully examining the corpse.
Ling Fan approached the corpse and couldn't help but frowned. He saw that there was no trace of a human being on the corpse. It was already as skinny as a mummy, and its hair had become unusually pale. There was no trace of blood on the whole body.
The body was as tightly attached to the bones as dry old tree bark, and the two eyes had turned gray, as if they were made of white ash.
"Hey, it's so pitiful. All the blood has been drained from the whole body. It's really scary." After examining the corpse, the old forensic doctor sighed helplessly at Ling Fan.
Ling Fan suddenly had a solemn look on his face, because the corpse in front of him undoubtedly reminded him of a case he had encountered. The deceased also aged overnight, but the criminal in that case only absorbed the essence of the deceased, and the one before him
The dead person actually lost all his blood, which is very similar to a vampire case he encountered before.
"Did you find any wounds on the deceased's body?" Ling Hao asked, looking at the old forensic doctor.
The old forensic doctor looked up at Ling Fan, couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed: "It would be fine if there were wounds, but I have searched his body all over, and there is no wound anywhere."
The old forensic doctor's words made Ling Tong suddenly depressed. He turned his attention to the dead man who was as skinny as firewood, with snow-broken hair and gray eyes. He looked at his body again and couldn't help but have doubts about the previous vampire case.
, no matter what, you have to bite the neck of the deceased to suck out the blood, but this time the deceased didn't have any wounds on his body. This is really a puzzling thing.