"The deceased was a woman, 21 years old, a junior at a nearby university. Her name was Luo Lin. The cause of death was unknown, but her forehead had the same knock marks as the deceased this afternoon. I originally thought it was the same as Zhao Zhigang's case.
There was intentional murder, but we looked into the background of the deceased."
"The deceased's family is wealthy and he rented a house outside the school. Last night he felt that the rented house was leaking, so he moved to this hotel for one night. After that, he did not leave the room for a whole day. The hotel staff checked out at noon.
At that time, I found the body and called the police. I was busy with another case at the time, so I didn’t come over. Later, the police investigating the case discovered something strange about the deceased and notified me.”
After Director Luo finished speaking, I frowned, walked to the bed, and lifted up the white cloth covering the body. The deceased looked quite beautiful, without makeup, and there was an obvious mark of being knocked on his forehead.
"It's exactly the same as the one who died this afternoon. The key is that there was no chance of anyone entering the house and knocking her on the forehead. We investigated the surveillance video and found that no one entered her room last night until the time she was found dead."
When Director Luo said this, his face turned gloomy and he said, "I doubt this case."
I looked at the policemen around me, and then whispered in his ear: "Do you suspect that this case was caused by ghosts?"
Director Luo nodded.
I thought about it for a moment, then took out my cell phone and called Hong Zhuo. Hong Zhuo quickly answered the phone and asked, "What's wrong, Fengzi?"
"Something happened again. It's at Hongyuan Hotel in Guanyinqiao. Please come over." After I hung up the phone, I stood there thinking about the dream before. Now that I think about it carefully, there might really be ghosts involved in these two cases.
It's causing trouble."
Hong Zhuo lives very close to Guanyin Bridge. It only took about ten minutes for Hong Zhuo to arrive. He was wearing a white coat. It looked like he had just gotten off work and hadn't even had time to change his clothes.
I went to the downstairs of the hotel to pick up Hong Zhuo and brought him upstairs. Hong Zhuo briefly inspected the body and his face was quite calm, without much surprise.
"Brother Hong, the cause of death of the deceased is unlikely to be human factors. In other words, there may be other reasons. You said before that there is another reason that causes people to die like this. Can you tell me more?" I asked Hong Zhuo.
Director Luo also looked at Hong Zhuo curiously.
"Come out and tell me." Hong Zhuo led me to a stairwell of the hotel, lit a cigarette and said, "There is a ghost on the Hundred Ghosts List called Mengqi."
"Is it great?"
"This ghost ranks thirty on the list of 100 ghosts. Don't you think it's awesome?" Hong Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "This kind of ghost will lie on a person's body when he or she is asleep, and then
Hit a person's forehead with your own fingers, and if you hit it forty-nine times, the three souls and seven souls of the person will be taken away by Meng Qi, and then these souls will be captured by Meng Qi and used for eating."
When I heard this, I felt a little sick and asked, "Can this thing kill people while they are sleeping? How fucking disgusting."
Hong Zhuo nodded: "Ghosts like Meng Qi are rare and can make people die unknowingly. Especially if Meng Qi catches too many ghosts, trying to deal with it would be equivalent to dealing with a lot of them.
Evil ghost."
When I heard this, I complained: "Damn it, why do I keep encountering such perverted ghosts?"
I'm really not complaining. Don't think that I encounter ghosts every day. This is how the world is. In fact, other Mr. Yin Yang could not meet a real ghost even if it lasted a year, and monsters were even rarer things. At that time, Lee Ming Yew gave
I visited my forum, and there was a guy who met a monster and posted a post just like the Chinese New Year, only to open champagne to celebrate.
"You're just a Conan, and you'll be haunted wherever you go." Hong Zhuo rolled his eyes at me and said.
I was also depressed, so I said, "You are so damn crazy for thinking that I think about it. Don't say anything. It's like these weird things are happening to me one by one."
"There are very few records of this kind of dream Qi in various materials, so I know roughly how to find this ghost. It's up to you. I can't help with catching the ghost, but it's better to find it as soon as possible, otherwise
When it kills more and more people, it will become even more difficult to deal with it," Hong Zhuo said.
I took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I understand, I'll go back and think about it carefully."
Then I said hello to Director Luo and went back to school.
I walked downstairs to Zhao Shanyu's dormitory and called Zhao Shanyu. I didn't know who to ask about Meng Qi, so after thinking about it, it was best to ask Zhao Shanyu.
"Hey, wife, where are you?" I asked.
Zhao Shanyu's voice sounded as if she had fallen asleep, and she said in a daze: "Xiao Fengfeng, what's wrong?
"Daughter-in-law, I'm downstairs in your dormitory. Come down for a moment. I have something to ask you."
"What's going on? It's so late."
"I met a ghost named Meng Qi, and I want to ask you something specific." As soon as I finished speaking, Zhao Shanyu said anxiously: "Meng Qi? Xiao Fengfeng, you stay downstairs.
Stay, I’ll be down right away”
After saying that, Zhao Shanyu hung up the phone. I lit a cigarette and sat down on a flower stand downstairs. Soon Zhao Shanyu ran down from their dormitory. She was wearing a white pajamas, her hair was messy, and she was angry.
Panting, he ran up to me and asked: "What, what's going on? How did you meet Meng Qi?"
While she was talking, she walked around next to me and asked, "Are you okay?"
"How can I be okay? This is what happened." Seeing Zhao Shanyu's anxious look, I smiled in my heart, and then told Zhao Shanyu the two sensitive things that happened today.
When Zhao Shanyu heard that I didn't meet Meng Qi, but only the person Meng Qi killed, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry about this matter. Meng Qi is very scary. Just kill this kind of thing."
Forty-nine people can absorb the three souls and seven souls of these forty-nine people, become possessed, become a dream demon, and can kill people in their dreams. If you tell this to Lee Mingyao in Chengdu, they Maoshan will definitely take action to destroy them.
Got this Meng Qi.”
"Hey, what's wrong with my little girl today? Are you so afraid that something will happen to me?" I asked with a strange smile.
Zhao Shanyu kicked my butt and scolded me: "Be more serious, or you will die when the time comes and you will cry."
"I've seen Meng Qi kill people when I was in Mingtang..." Before Zhao Shanyu could finish speaking, he suddenly froze, looked at me and said: "Mingtang"
I suddenly felt someone following me behind me. I turned around and saw a black figure standing on the tree behind the flower stand. I quickly yelled: "Who?"
[I drank too much yesterday. I didn’t wake up until four in the afternoon. My head hurts terribly. I have only written two chapters now. Please forgive me. Thank you.]