Although the camera screen is not very large, you can clearly see a woman in white pushing the buttocks with her hands behind a car. It was Yaxue!

The glasses reporter saw our shocked expression and immediately changed the next picture. It was the scene where Yaxue pushed the car out with great force. She looked up at it. A refrigerator was thrown from it and was about to hit the front of the car. Because the car and Yaxue occupied most of the picture, only a trace of black shadow on the edge was seen in front of the car. It was probably me.

I took a deep breath and it turned out that it was not a coincidence that escaping death yesterday, Yaxue saved my life. She pushed a car with a speed of not very fast to the front and knocked me away, blocking a life-threatening disaster for me.

Shen Bing pointed to the camera, opened her mouth wide like swallowing an unskinned egg, and she couldn't speak for a long time. Finally, she recovered and said, "Is she a human or a ghost?"

Fortunately, when she spoke, the glasses reporter was recovering the camera and didn't see it. I told her that this was Yaxue, which made her suddenly have a cold war.

The glasses reporter remembered the resurrection of Shen Bing last night and pestered me to ask. I winked at Shen Bing, Shen Bing covered her mouth, and I opened my mouth: "Reporter Zhang, where did you get this news? It's all rumors. If you don't believe it, I'll see if you die and resurrect it once."

The reporter spoke speechlessly and left in shame.

I stretched out my thumbs at her and praised her for her answer. She whispered proudly: "If you deal with a reporter, you have to say something harshly, otherwise it will be difficult to get out of it." I blinked my eyes, thinking that you are much more pestering than him, and you can't even touch others to see yourself.

We went to the audience to inquire and found out that there were many enthusiastic mother-in-laws, mothers, and you were polite and answered questions and answered them anyway. Otherwise, why did you call mother-in-law and mother? They were a bit out of the way, but they still understood. The fire last night was very tragic. Before the fire truck arrived, it basically burned the yard. The firefighters carried two firemen out of the fire scene, and they couldn't see who it was.

I asked my neighbors again, and someone who knew the Ling family’s security guard and nanny, and they figured out their appearance characteristics and probably had a basic idea. When asked about Yaxue’s mother Yan Ning’s recent situation, someone said that she was not injured and was discharged from the hospital in the morning. Now she is in the funeral home. I heard that Director Ling’s body was going to be cremated the morning.

Why are you so anxious to cremate? I feel strange in my heart. If we follow the customs in our town, the corpse will usually be parked for three to seven days, and the small mouth (children) is another matter. According to the time of Ling Peiqiang's death, the death last night is the first day, and tomorrow is the third day. Although the time in the city is shorter and it is normal for the corpse to be parked for three days, he is not an ordinary person. There will definitely be many relatives and friends who will mourn, and it will not be done in three days.

Shen Bing asked me if I had any information, but I said I didn’t have it for the time being. Actually, I had already got what I wanted. She asked me where I was going next. It was four o’clock in the afternoon, and there were still seven hours before midnight. Go to have coffee or the gym?

I touched my nose and said, "I am not as casual as your city people. I can't drink coffee, and I'm not used to giving money to others if I work hard, unless it's that kind of place..."

Shen Bing opened my hand: "Don't touch my nose casually! What's that kind of place?"

I coughed a few times and quickly went back to the car. You know what kind of place you know. This time she saw that I looked wrong, but she didn't ask the bottom of the question. Maybe she couldn't ask anything from me today and became obedient. After getting on the car, I said to go to the funeral home. She stared at her eyes and wanted to speak. I put my index finger on my lips. She swallowed the question back, and that expression was very funny.

The funeral home is in the eastern suburbs of the city. As soon as I left the city, I saw a shop called "Taoist Culture" on the roadside, and thought it must have been opened by a Yin-Yang Mr. Yin-Yang. As expected, Shen Bing drove the car outside the door, and the signs were written with small characters, fortune telling, Feng Shui, talismans, naming, etc., etc. Because this kind of store is now going to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for a business license, who dares to call it a specialty store for ghost hunting? If you have any culture, then there is no problem.

When I went to the store, I mainly wanted to buy yellow talismans, red ropes, gossip mirrors and other things. My bag was in the old house last night, and I must have been put into the police station with the "corpse". I can't get it back now. I happened to encounter this store and I had to prepare self-defense supplies and do soul-changing techniques tonight. It's not okay without a guy. Besides, I want to use the funeral home.

There was an elderly man in his sixties sitting at the counter with his eyes closed and napping. When he heard someone entering the door, he opened his eyes and looked at me, and then squinted his eyes. The things inside were quite complete, and basically everything I wanted to buy. Shen Bing whispered to me and said that this old man is one of the eight supernatural masters often hired by the police station, named Tan Qing, and he is also very powerful.

I thought to myself, no wonder, it is impossible for ordinary fools to make such complete Taoist products. Their purpose is just to cheat money, and it would be nice to have a few yellow talismans. I woke up the old man, asked Shen Bing to stand in front and open his mouth, and asked the price of the things I chose one by one.

At first, Tan Qing was listless and perfunctory, and the price was too expensive. When I said that I wanted the Soul-Purging Pearl, he was energetic. His two little eyes looked us up and down with bright glints, and recognized Shen Bing.

"Oh, Officer Shen, why did you visit my shop?" Although he still looked big when he spoke, he was much more polite than Yan Xiang.

I smiled and poked Shen Bing. She covered her mouth and said, "I have nothing to do to stroll around." I almost fainted. We want so many things, is it because we have nothing to stroll around?

A smile piercing the heart of Tan Qing's mouth floated on the corner of his mouth, staring at us and said, "This soul-piercing bead has been in this store for 18 years but has not been sold. It's the only one. What is the purpose of it?"

This old man is indeed a powerful character. He knows the function of the soul-piercing beads and is a must-have item for the soul-enhancing technique. I covered my mouth and coughed lightly. Shen Bing quickly opened his mouth and said, "A friend wants to use it, saying that he wants to lose his soul." "Soul-enhancing" is a term in our industry, which means Yihun.

"I'm afraid it's you two who lost their souls?" he said with a smile.

It’s impossible to hide it. This old man’s eyes are so vicious. Besides, he feels that the old man has no malicious intentions, so why not tell the truth. I no longer hide it and immediately briefly told the truth.

He looked dark and asked me, "Young man, are you just debuting?"

I nodded. When it comes to ghost affairs, I have been driving for three years. When it comes to Taoist rituals, I am still a naughty person.

"I heard what you said, I am a knowledgeable person. But do you know that soul loss not only pays attention to time, but also the environment?" Tan Qing said slowly.

I nodded and said, "I know, within the hour of the hour, choose a place where the Yin is strong and the evil spirit is strong, and use clear water to ties the soul-piercing beads. Each of them bites one end of the red rope and recites the Soul-Easy Spell."

Tan Qing looked up at the door and said, "Did you choose a funeral home?"

Nothing can be hidden from this old man's eyes. I did choose this place. The so-called place where the yin and the extreme evil spirits are places where the yin souls are prosperous. It is a strict requirement for soul loss. If the yang energy is strong, it will affect the soul that comes out of the body. In addition to the funeral home, it is a crematorium. I nodded.

"What you said is reasonable. Did you ask Master Yan Xiang to preside over the rituals for you?" Tan Qing continued to ask. This old man has many questions, more troublesome than Shen Bing. Wouldn't he just buy you a soul-piercing bead? It's like a case trial.

I thought to myself that the Ling family was setting up a mourning hall in the funeral home. Maybe because he had invited Yan Xiangzai to do a ritual, the old man thought that I had asked him to help me with the soul-destroying. I shook my head and said, "No, I think I can handle this matter myself."

Tan Qing suddenly slapped the table and said angry: "Nonshuo, you know that you want to do it yourself. This kind of thing must be presided over by an expert with a deep knowledge of Taoism. Otherwise, when you are out of your soul, who will help you resurrect your soul?" This old man has a bad temper.

When I heard this, I was scared and sweated. He was right, I really ignored this!
Chapter completed!