Chapter 57: The police officer doesn’t believe that we will show you our tricks
Xiao Qiang's eyes followed the source of the sound to the door of Fu's backyard.
There stood leaning against the door a young girl who looked like she had just grown up. The girl's face was very beautiful. Even for a character like him who wouldn't be surprised if the sky fell, he couldn't help but let out a breath of surprise.
Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed, and he immediately felt vigilant in his heart. Who is this? How can his aura be so strong?
Because of Wen Yang's arrival, most of the gloom in the entire backyard suddenly dissipated, and even the dark clouds gathering above the head dispersed, revealing a bit of bright afternoon light.
As if he guessed what Xiao Qiang was thinking, Wen Yang walked down the steps and looked a little ugly when his eyes fell on the random spells written all over the yard.
"Common name Wen Yang." She announced her name, and without stopping, she came directly in front of the four corpses.
To be precise, in front of the four wisps of innocent souls floating in the sky above the four corpses, Wen Yang stared at one of them for a while, then suddenly sneered, "It turns out that the talismans all over the yard that are fooling the living people were written by your kid."
I didn't expect that Taoism would decline to this extent. Its successors are all stinky fish and shrimps that defraud people of their money and murder their lives.
Maybe Xiao Qiang's eyes were shining brightly on his back. After Wen Yang said this, he turned around and formally introduced his identity to him, "I am a member of the Xuanmen. As for my name, I'm afraid you will lose your life.
You can take these dead people away. As for the report, they were not killed by living people. The final conclusion will probably be defined as: acute myocardial infarction."
Xiao Qiang listened silently to Wen Yang's words. If it weren't for the strong aura of the woman in front of him, these words would probably make him laugh.
But after all, Xiao Qiang is the youngest criminal police captain in history, and his acceptance ability is better than that of the old stubborns in the bureau, so he chuckled and said, "Miss Wen, you are legally responsible for saying these things. If there is no truth,
It’s best not to rush to a conclusion before it comes to the surface.”
Wen Yang turned around, grabbed a chair and sat next to Mrs. Fu, "The truth? Okay, then I'll let these corpses tell you the truth."
Originally, Father Fu looked a little displeased when he saw Wen Yang sitting next to his wife. He had no good impression of the arrogant little girl in front of him.
But I don't know if it was an illusion, but not long after Miss Wen Yang sat down, the lady's body that was shaking with fear slowly calmed down, and now she actually raised her head and looked at Wen Yang with a little doubt.
"What's wrong?" Father Fu said.
Mrs. Fu opened her eyes wide, shook her head uncertainly, and lowered her voice, "I always feel that the smell on her body is a bit familiar."
When he said this, Father Fu also noticed it and his heart skipped a beat.
The smell of this woman is very close to the perfume that Xiao Hong often uses.
After all, parents are connected. Fu Chenhong felt the deep thoughts conveyed by his parents in the Ruyi Jing Bottle. Although he couldn't see them in person, his eye circles were still red, "It's because the son is unfilial... Let the white-haired person give the black-haired person."
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Zhou He sounded distressed. After all, she was responsible for Fu Chenhong's death. She said guiltily, "When Wen Yang comes back, let's go and beg her together. Maybe we can renew our fate with your parents."
Ruyi cleans the outside of the bottle.
Wen Yang listened to the two ghosts plotting against her behind her back and chuckled. Do they think they are Da Luo Jinxian? They can do anything.
When Xiao Qiang saw Wen Yang sitting still in his chair after saying this, he couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What does Miss Wen mean by this? What can a dead person say?"
No, as soon as he asked, Wen Yang put his finger on his mouth and made a 'shh' gesture to signal him not to speak.
Then four paper figures of different shapes popped out of his hand and landed on the eyebrows of the four dead people at the same time. In an instant, a strong wind blew, blowing the talisman paper all over the backyard. Xiao Qiang and others also squinted their eyes because of the wind and sand, and could not see anything.
Cleared.
When the gust of wind passed and they barely opened their eyes, everyone saw an unforgettable scene!
——The four Taoist priests who were so dead that they had obvious corpse spots on their faces actually stood up at the same time!
At the same time, the maids who had been frightened out of their wits just now regained their consciousness, shouted "Oh my God, there's a ghost", and got behind Wen Yang.
Although they had lost a soul just now, the lost soul was in the yard. Although the spiritual power on Wen Yang's body could not be seen with the naked eye, the lost soul could. Now they naturally knew who was the real master.
guy.
"Comrade police, if you want to ask anything, you can ask directly." Wen Yang supported his chin and said with a smile.
Xiao Qiang looked at the strange scene in front of him with a complicated expression. When he lifted the white cloth just now, he had already confirmed that these four people were indeed dead.
Judging from the distribution of the body spots, the time of death was at least more than 7 hours. But this woman named Wen Yang did not know what method she used to make the body stand up.
Could it be said that the principle is similar to the exorcism of corpses in western Hunan?
Legend has it that the exorcists would use a special potion to temporarily restore the nerves under the corpse's feet, then empty out the internal organs and thread them with bamboo poles so that they could walk upright.
But he could see clearly that when Wen Yang passed by the corpse just now, he just muttered to himself without any movement of his hands.
Xiao Qiang suppressed the questions in his heart, looked at the corpse with doubts, and asked Wen Yang, "You want me to ask them?"
"right."
Xiao Qiang: "..."
He finally couldn't help but laugh.
Making the corpse stand up is probably the girl's deception, but letting the dead speak is too feudal and superstitious. He will never believe such a thing!
"Miss Wen, I think you should watch less TV series..." Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qiang found that everyone present was staring at his back with extremely strange eyes. He was shocked and quickly
Turn around!
I saw the four dead people walking towards Xiao Qiang at the same time. What was even more terrifying was that they only touched the ground on their toes.
The oldest one among them, the one who was scolded by Wen Yang, opened his green lips and said to Xiao Qiang, "Officer Xiao, there is no need to investigate. We were all scared to death..."
Xiao Qiang: "..."
He controlled his desire to swear, stared at the corpse in front of him and asked, "Are you Jiang Shunlai, the deceased?"
Although Jiang Shunlai was not a good scholar, he had seen many ghosts during his lifetime. He would not be surprised to encounter such things after death. He nodded and replied, "Yes, it is also thanks to this master that our souls temporarily possessed us."
Only by taking care of one's body can one have the opportunity to complain."
The three people behind him followed him and echoed, "Yes, yes, the way the repairman died was so scary, oh no, it was so scary! Master, please take him away quickly!"
"Okay, stop shouting," Xiao Qiang rubbed his eyebrows, and even now he couldn't believe it, "Are you really ghosts?"
"That's right, officer, if you don't believe me, we'll show you our skills!" As he said that, a thin man behind Jiang Shunlai opened his mouth and blew a gust of wind, and the skirts of the maids opposite were immediately lifted up by the wind!