Jing'er didn't know who was dreaming. Looking at Master Ou Fei's expression, Jing'er realized that he was not lying, but the two team members were also standing in front of her alive.
Jing'er left the ward and looked back to see Master Ou Fei's fearful expression and confused eyes. She couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in her heart. He probably thought that he was insane, because he clearly saw the dead people appearing in front of her alive again.
before.
Jing'er suddenly thought of something. She took out her cell phone and was about to call Wei Keliang when the phone rang. It was Li Zhewen. He said on the other side: "Jing'er, Liu Jiamu is alive!"
Jing'er was about to ask about this, but when she got the answer in the affirmative, her heart became heavy. She had checked Liu Jiamu's body and found that she was already dead, and had been dead for so many days. If it was just an illusion, then
, is a collective hallucination.
"How is Liu Jiamu doing now?" Jing'er asked.
"She is just like a normal person. She can walk and jump." Li Zhewen said, "Her body has been dissected, but she is just like a normal person now. Jing'er, what is going on?"
Jing'er has two heads each. The resurrection of a dead person is already horrifying. Now the people who have been dissected are still alive and kicking. It would be strange not to scare the police forensic doctor who handled the case to death.
"Hey, forget it, let's go to Shiji Village first. I'll call Xiaoru and ask her to talk to Liu Jiamu." Jing'er said.
"Liu Jiamu said that she didn't remember anything that happened. Her last memory was just talking to you in your lawyer's office. She didn't remember anything after that." Li Zhewen said, "You can let Xiao Ru take a look, Shiji Village
We can't wait any longer, otherwise we don't know what trouble will happen if we continue to make trouble."
Jing'er called Yang Ruhai and explained the situation to her. Yang Ruhai also felt very strange, and she said she would go over and have a look right away. After hanging up the phone, Jing'er still felt uneasy, so she called Li Xinyu and asked him to
Tell me what you're doing. I'm going to work at a lawyer's office these days.
After explaining all this, Jing'er reunited with Li Zhewen and went to Shiji Village together.
There were already many people standing at the door of DreamWorks. They heard that someone was coming here to exorcise ghosts, so they all spontaneously came to help. There was a big basket at the door, filled with a basket full of figure eight knots, and the director was making preparations.
Although Jing'er told him not to ask for help, he still borrowed people from the military region to help. Three jeeps were parked outside the Dream Factory, and there were more than a dozen officers and soldiers with guns and ammunition surrounding them.
When Jing'er saw this formation, she was a little bit dumbfounded. This matter is not easy to handle if there are more people. If there are more people, it will make things messy.
She said to Li Zhewen: "Why are so many people here? This matter is no joke. It is easy for things to go wrong if there are many people. Let them disperse."
Li Zhewen smiled bitterly, "There is a lot of public sentiment. This incident has caused panic in Shiji Village. Now that I heard that someone is coming to exorcise ghosts, they all said they would come to help. The director persuaded them early in the morning, but no one is willing to leave."
"It's Miss Long here!" The two security guards who had appeared at DreamWorks yesterday raised their hands and shouted when they saw Jing'er coming.
Everyone looked at Jing'er, and Jing'er sighed in her heart. This time, it was impossible not to become a veritable goddess. Just seeing everyone's admiring eyes, it was impossible for her not to react, so she had to
He forced a smile and nodded slightly to say hello.
The director came forward and said, "Hey, I told them that they didn't have to come, but they insisted on coming."
Jing'er nodded, "I understand, it's okay, just let them stay here, I can go in by myself."
"You go in by yourself? It's too dangerous. I've seconded soldiers to the military region and asked them to accompany you in," the director said.
Jing'er shook her head, "No need, they can't help with these things."
Li Zhewen said: "Director, don't worry. Since she is confident, let her go in alone. If there are too many people, it is easy for things to go wrong."
When the director heard that Li Zhewen said the same thing, he had no choice but to agree and said: "Okay, if you need anything, just shout loudly, we will be outside."
Jing'er smiled and said, "Okay!" She stepped forward and the crowd automatically parted a way. She knelt down and looked at the figure-eight knots woven with red rope. They were all very delicate.
One of the villagers asked: "Miss Long, what is the use of this red rope?"
Jing'er smiled slightly and put a figure-eight knot in the palm of her hand. Then the figure-eight knot flew up. The small figure-eight knot kept getting bigger and was inserted into the man's body. The first circle covered his hands, and the next circle covered his hands.
With his feet like this, he couldn't move.
Everyone was shocked when they saw her showing her hand. Only then did the tied man realize and said: "So that's it. This way we can tie up the dead ghost."
"The red rope has another function, that is, it can lock the soul. After it traps the soul, it will continue to shrink, and finally, it will lock the soul in the red rope." Jing'er explained.
"That's it!" Everyone was surprised. In the past, these things could only be seen on TV and movies, but now that they saw it with their own eyes, it was eye-opening.
The soldiers present felt that Jing'er was playing tricks on her, so Platoon Leader Zhang came over and asked Jing'er, "Are there really ghosts in this world?"
Jing'er smiled and said, "Whether there is or not actually depends on whether you believe it or not. If you believe it, you have it and if you don't believe it, you don't." For people who don't believe it, if you tell them that there is a ghost, they will only feel contempt and disdain and won't believe it.
"Your statement is really unconvincing. You brought so many things here to catch ghosts. If you come back and tell me later, you will believe it or not. In this case, why do you go to all the trouble to catch ghosts? Just don't believe it.
Come on." Platoon Commander Zhang has a majestic appearance and speaks very arrogantly. Although he has shown some respect to Jing'er in the director's face, he still uses every word of his words to target him. There is nothing he can do about it, soldiers have the temperament of soldiers.
Jing'er smiled, looked at the time, and said, "I don't know what to call you?"
"This is our Platoon Leader Zhang!" a soldier replied.
Jing'er hummed and said to Platoon Leader Zhang, "Since Platoon Leader Zhang is not afraid, I wonder if you can do something for me?"
"Just tell me!" Platoon Leader Zhang sneered, "In Mr. Zhang's dictionary, there is no such word as fear."
"Okay, then please Platoon Leader Zhang, please help me carry this basket of figure eight knots in." Jing'er said softly.
Without saying a word, Platoon Leader Zhang picked up the basket and said, "Let's go!" He is not a superstitious person, nor does he believe in ghosts. He just saw Jing'er showing his hands, but he thought it was just a deception. How much of a goddess is this?
There are some tricks, otherwise how could even the dignified director of the Public Security Department be fooled?
Jing'er walked in front, and Li Zhewen shouted, "Be careful!"
Jing'er didn't look back and said, "Don't worry!"
The director also shouted: "You really don't need me to send someone to follow you in?"
Jing'er waved her hand, "No need!"
Platoon leader Zhang muttered: "Of course it's not necessary. If multiple people go in, wouldn't they see through your trick? If you go in for a walk, you can make enough money, and it's a financial allocation. It's not like being a goddess to reach your level.