In the chaotic void of black and white, Han Zhen floated aimlessly.

At this moment, he felt that he had completely lost all five senses. Even though he tried to open his eyes wide, he might only see a blank space.

Colorless, soundless, fragranceless, tasteless, touchless, only the mind is still running.

What kind of place is this? When the old man taught me this trick, he didn’t say it would be like this. Did I offend the Buddha by randomly changing the formula?

Han Zhen thought that the Buddha would not be as petty as him, because he rebuked him because he changed the sutra to Guankou.

But no matter how hard he exerted his limbs, he could not change his state in this place that was like a weightless environment in space.

I don't know what's going on outside. Has Zhao Tietou dealt with the earth-bound spirit? Han Zhen became even more anxious thinking about this.

After several attempts, he found that he still couldn't change his embarrassing situation, so Han Zhen gave up completely.

Since the five senses of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue were closed, he might as well close the sixth sense himself and see what would happen.

Thinking of this, Han Zhen no longer struggled, but emptied his brain and consciousness, and began to chant...

"Red meatballs, white meatballs, fried meatballs, fried meatballs, boiled meatballs, fried meatballs..."

Shortly after Han Zhen completely emptied his mind, a loud bell sounded throughout his tomb.

The sound of the bell is loud and long-lasting, like the rushing water of the Yangtze River, and like the thunderous thunder rising from the sky.

The next moment, Han Zhen felt as if he could hear the sound of beasts running around in the world, birds soaring, vegetation taking root, and flying ashes gathering and scattering in the wind.

And a feeling of clarity and comfort spread from the spiritual platform to the whole body, limbs and bones.

Second consciousness, is that all it takes?

Han Zhen suddenly opened his eyes.

He found that the deathly white color around him had dispersed, and he was still in the abandoned hospital, but the place he was lying at the moment was by the window of the hospital on an unknown floor.

Climbing up from the dusty ground and patting the dirt on his body, Han Zhen looked out from the long-broken window with only the frame remaining.

Outside the window, the moonlight was thick, and the breeze blew through the holes in the wall, dispelling the sultry heat of the summer night.

Han Zhen felt that he was refreshed and his eyes and ears were sharp. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of insects crawling in the weeds outside the courtyard.

"Damn, this Zhao Tietou is so dishonest, he just left me alone." Han Zhen cursed angrily.

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed somewhere on the wall of this room. Normally, it might not have attracted Han Zhen's attention.

However, at this moment, first of all, the surroundings were completely silent in the middle of the night, so this bright light seemed particularly eye-catching. Secondly, he had just broken through in cultivation, and his five senses were in an extremely sharp state.

Thus, this flashing light instantly attracted her attention.

I searched for the flashlight and approached the wall. After searching carefully, I found that there was a tiny depression on the wall.

The dent was about the size of a finger and not too deep. It looked like someone had pressed it on the wall with their fingers.

The light just now seemed to come from this indentation.

Han Zhen subconsciously pointed his left index finger at the indentation and found that it fit snugly into it.

He subconsciously thought: Who pressed this with his finger on the wall?

But before he could take out his finger and examine it carefully, an invisible wave was transmitted into his consciousness along his index finger pressed against the wall, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Listening quietly to the narration of the voice in his ears, Han Zhen's face gradually became extremely ugly.

As the voice came to an end, Han Zhen frowned and complained: "You still

You really left me with a lot of trouble! I wonder why bad luck keeps coming to your door one after another."

Two days later, in the courtyard of Yangguan Town Police Station.

Li Nana, whose eyes were slightly red, stared at Zhao Yu beside the police car and said, "Uncle, are you really not going to take us to the train station?"

"Ahem!" Zhao Yu coughed and said seriously: "Although you have all been rescued, we have not caught any of this criminal gang. I am still busy here, so I will let Ziwei send you away."

Let’s go to the train station.”

Zhang Ziwei, who was standing by, quickly expressed his stance: "Don't worry, master, just leave such small things to me."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I'm not saying that I can only do small things. When I come back, our master and apprentice will join forces and strive to bring these kidnappers to justice as soon as possible."

Li Nana next to her angrily stamped her foot on Zhang Ziwei's foot, causing the latter to scream "Ouch!"

Except for Li Nana, the other five people waiting by the police car were obviously in no mood to say goodbye to the police.

After a few days of comfort, Zhang Kai's situation became quite stable, and the conditions of the three people he rescued were obviously not much better than him. Among them, only the leader, Cheng Lu, was mentally stable, but he also obviously didn't want to

Talk a lot.

Seeing the looks of several people, Zhao Yu worriedly warned Li Nana: "You should pay more attention to these people on the road and don't cause trouble. We have also said hello to our colleagues in W City.

, they will pick you up when you arrive at the station, send you home if you should be sent home, and receive psychological counseling if you should be."

Li Nana was still a little reluctant and said to Zhao Yu: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on these guys on the way. Uncle, please remember to visit me when you have time. After all, we are friends of life and death."

Zhao Yuying said: "It depends on your work needs. And you, don't make random shows like these in the future. Find a serious job and don't let your family worry about it."

Li Nana couldn't stand others preaching to her as an elder, but she felt warm in her heart after hearing what Zhao Yu said.

So he nodded and replied: "I understand, uncle, if you are not free, I will come to Z city to see you when I am free."

At this time, Zhang Ziwei, who had been waiting impatiently, interrupted the two of them: "Okay, okay, my master is the backbone of the criminal police team. He is very busy. How can he have time to coax you, a little girl, every day?"

, hurry up and get in the car."

At Zhang Ziwei's urging, several people also boarded one of the few police vans of Yangguan Police Station that can accommodate eight people.

As the police car drove away, Li Nana rolled down the window and waved goodbye to Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu also waved her hand in the direction of the bread, then turned and walked towards the police station building.

Behind him, Li Nana's voice came: "Uncle, wait until I come back to see you!"

After sending a few people away, Zhao Yu took a deep breath. For the police, the case was not over yet. Although the hostages were rescued, not a single kidnapper was caught.

This kidnapping case was solved inexplicably, and Lao Li also led his men to work hard to investigate the traces of the kidnapping gang.

But Zhao Yu knew that this case was over at this point. No one died, and the problems that needed to be solved were solved. It could be said to be a happy ending.

Zhao Yu returned to his office. The fatigue of the past few days came over him. Zhao Yu simply lay on the sofa and squinted for a while.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Yu, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by the sound of his cell phone.

After picking up the phone, he found that the caller was actually Lao Ji. Zhao Yu took the lead and joked: "Lao Ji, I forgot about you. How come you haven't come back yet. Is there a little girl over there looking at you?"

Are you going to fall in love with you and not let you come back?"

Lao Ji left for W City a few days ago to learn about the missing persons. There has been no news from him for several days. Zhao Yu really forgot about him.

At this time, he only called back after the case was completed, and Zhao Yu couldn't help but tease him a few words.

However, Lao Ji did not mean to make fun of him, but said with a tone of seriousness and anxiety in his voice: "Old Zhao, there is a man named Cheng Lu among the missing persons. There is a problem with his identity!"

Zhao Yu first looked at the clock on the wall, and then there was a "thump" in his heart.

I actually slept for two hours, so there was no need to call Zhang Ziwei. They must be on the train.

"Lao Ji, are you still in W City? We have just put people on the train. Please contact the colleague over there who is responsible for picking them up."

Zhao Yu didn't have time to ask what the problem was with Cheng Lu, so he asked Lao Ji to contact the police in W City first.

Lao Ji immediately hung up the phone.

Then there was a long wait. It was not until after five o'clock in the evening that Zhao Yu received the news from Lao Ji from W City.

"The police here received a call. There were five people in total. There was no one named Cheng Lu. Moreover, the five of them insisted that they were travel companions returning from an outing in Z city. There were only five people along the way. They didn't know anyone named Cheng Lu at all.

.”

Listening to the news from Lao Ji on the phone, Zhao Yu felt a chill running down his spine.

…

In a rented house in the slums of Yangguan Town, Han Zhen drank half a bottle of Coke with satisfaction, picked up a skewer from the table and chewed it.

Just when he was enjoying the good life, there was an inappropriate knock on the door.

Frowning his brows, Han Zhen shouted impatiently: "It's not locked!"

One disadvantage of having the ear consciousness opened is that he sometimes hears sounds he doesn't want to hear.

For example, at night, the sound of "um um ah ah" came from the rental house next door, or the clear "kick" sound of leather shoes on the concrete stairs came from the corridor.

And in this slum rental building where everything but "respectable people" live, he can't think of anyone other than Zhao Yu who can wear leather shoes to visit.

"You brat, something is wrong. There is something wrong with Cheng Lu. He is a dead person in W City's files!"

Zhao Yu said anxiously as soon as he entered the door.

"I said Officer Zhao, you won't still be stuck in the beautiful memories of us still being comrades fighting side by side, right?"

Han Zhen didn't even look at him.

Zhao Yu knew that he still resented the fact that he left him alone in the shabby hospital in the western suburbs last time.

I had no choice but to explain: "I have told you several times. Last time I led a team to search those buildings, and the three boys were found, but I didn't even see your shadow. You

What do you want me to do? Send an excavator to dig three feet into the ground?"

Han Zhen thought to himself that it's a good thing you didn't really dig it all out. If I finally came out of the illusion and found that you were buried alive, how could I explain it to you?

Thinking about this, most of his anger disappeared, but he still took a skewer and stuffed it into his mouth and asked, "What did you just say? Is that Cheng Lu dead?"

"It's not that he's dead, it's that he was a dead person before he came to Yangguan Town, at least that's how it is in W City's files."

"Oh" Han Zhen returned in an understatement.

"Oh? That's all you..."

At this point, Zhao Yu suddenly realized something and changed his mind and asked, "Do you know something?"

"I know." Han Zhen cherished his words like gold.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Zhao Yu's forehead veins were looming.

"It's useless to explain. I can't solve the trouble left by my master for the time being."
Chapter completed!