Chapter 160 Chapter 18 Don't Guess The Girl's Mind

"Lan Ting, Lan Ting, stop for me." Yin Hui shouted loudly, trying to stop her.But when he chased him out, Lan Ting made a face for him and hurried downstairs. "Hey! I really convinced her to death." Yin Hui sighed: "I'm as courageous as a bug, and I still follow them to the murder scene." After getting into the car, Lan Ting looked excited. Looking at the scenery outside through the window, she felt a lot of emotion: "Sitting in the car of the National Security Bureau to see the scenery is different." Yin Hui looked at the extremely excited Lan Ting, feeling so emotional in his heart!What's wrong with girls these days?Thankfully, that sentence is correct, men are turned into women, and women are turned into savages.

After finally arriving at the murder scene, the noisy and crowded crowd gave him another headache.Now people really like to watch the fun. "Everyone back up, everyone back up, otherwise don't blame us if we get caught in the police station." It seems that there are two fat and thin policemen maintaining order.When they saw Yin Hui and Conan Doyle outside from the inside, they hurriedly opened up a path: "Please come in quickly, the people here are really unqualified." Master Niaoniao patted Fatty's shoulder with a strong smile: "Young man, you did a good job." Fatty smiled so much that his eyebrows almost covered his nose.

"Why did you come here?" The scalpel greeted them and led them inside. Yin Hui took a look, it was at the entrance of a supermarket, and there were public phone booths on both sides of the entrance. Originally, this place was a place with relatively heavy traffic, and a rare death happened, and people must have gathered around. "What's the matter?" Yin Hui looked around the supermarket unconsciously.The supermarket has already turned off the lights, and the lights are dark, and it looks like there is an undercurrent surging, as if something may rush out of it at any time.

"He's dead, inside the phone booth." The scalpel answered concisely, and at the same time pulled him towards the phone booth at the door. "Telephone booth?" Yin Hui was stunned for a moment. Originally, he thought that the person died in an invisible place in the supermarket, but how did the murderer succeed in such a small space in the telephone booth? Scalpel walked to the phone booth and opened the door. There is a place where only one person can sit, but there are a pair of feet swaying. If you continue to look up, you will see a face with extremely distorted facial features. The tongue sticks out, the eyeballs are rolled up, and the thick black hair will Her face was covered, and she could only see facial features through the gaps in her hair. Her face was as white as a piece of paper.

"What... what's going on here?" Conan Doyle swallowed and said, "Did no one find out?" Yin Hui walked up and looked at the crime scene carefully. There was no sign of struggle at all, as if the girl had hanged herself. But it's not right!So many people passed by here, and the glass of the phone booth was still transparent, how could no one notice?It takes at least seven minutes for a person to suffocate to death after eating it. Could it be that dozens of people passed by here in seven minutes without noticing it?Or they noticed it, but didn't bother to save the little girl?

The scalpel sighed: "Come and see." He led a few people to the toll booth on the right side of the telephone booth, where a middle-aged woman sat on the ground decadently, her eyes glazed over, her face pale, and she was out of breath. "She is the toll collector here. From this place, you should be able to see the figure of the little girl at first sight." The scalpel continued to explain: "But when I asked her just now, she actually said that she saw it, but her body was not at all. I can't move, I can't make a sound if I want to, it's like something is choking me in my throat."

He frowned, according to the description of the scalpel, this was clearly a sign of the upper body of the ghost. "How do you feel now?" He tried his best to keep his voice calm and gentle, to comfort the middle-aged aunt. "Now...well...much better..." Her voice trembled violently, and it was very difficult for her to complete these few sentences. "Well, you just said that you can't talk, and you can't move?" "Well, yes! It's as if the body is not mine." She said this sentence in a coherent tone. "Let's go, let's go and see the corpse." Yin Hui no longer cared about the aunt, but turned around.

He squinted, looking at the image of the aunt in the mirror. He saw that the middle-aged aunt showed a smile when they turned around.Although the smile was shallow, it was caught by Yin Hui's vicious eyes. For a moment, Yin Hui seemed to be stimulated by something, his hands danced for a while, and then he turned around quickly, and a knot formed on his hands hit the middle-aged woman's chest heavily. With a crisp sound, the middle-aged woman swayed, and a faint figure jumped out of him, twisted violently by the wind, and her body seemed to be broken in two. If you don't look carefully at the faint phantom, you will never observe it.Everyone only saw this person slap the middle-aged aunt's chest, and then quickly retreated behind the aunt, holding a small triangular red flag in his hand, dancing behind her continuously.

"This man must be sick! Why are you waving the little red flag?" "In my opinion, she is really sick. Such an ugly old woman eats tofu, she is really a pervert." Everyone discussed. Hearing these strange comments, he could only smile wryly. The moment the faint phantom saw the triangular red flag, it was so frightened that it backed up again and again, and it took a long time before it opened its mouth to say a word. "The soul-rejection banner...you... didn't you put the soul-rejection banner at home?" "Put it at home? Hehe! Don't you think I grew up eating rice? I know it's a trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain, but I still want to be manipulated by you as a pawn?"

"You... treacherous." Seeing Yin Hui talking to a strange voice in the air, everyone was confused, rubbing their eyes and staring carefully in front of him, only then did they discover a faint phantom. "Then...could it be a ghost?" This was the only thought of everyone, and they took several steps back before stopping. "Rejecting the soul flag, take it." He threw away the soul rejecting flag in his hand and threw it on. "Ah!" The faint phantom retreated again and again, but still couldn't avoid the power of the soul-repelling flag, and it still bound him firmly. He could only watch his body motionless and slowly being crushed The soul-rejecting banner was sucked in.

"I'll come back to interrogate you later." Yin Hui cursed angrily, and waited until the surroundings of the rejecting soul banner became quiet, then stepped forward and grabbed the rejecting soul banner and put it in his arms. Looking at the old woman, she had passed out a long time ago, and he knew that it was a short-term shock caused by Yin Qi attacking her body. "Scalpel, send this old woman to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise her life may be in danger." Scalpel nodded, carried the middle-aged woman on his shoulders, and walked towards the police car. "Yin Hui, are you okay just now!" Conan Doyle asked with concern. "Well, it's okay." He nodded at the computer, and then walked to the phone booth. Yellow Crane Tower was looking at the body with a depressed face, trying to reconstruct the scene of the murder in his mind.But no matter how he thought about it, it was not logical, and he was a little dazed for a while. "What's the matter?" Yin Hui asked with concern: "It's strange." Yellow Crane Tower took two puffs of cigarettes: "Why don't you think the girl is struggling? Her foot is on the table mountain where the phone is placed, it is completely fine." Come down by yourself, but why are you strangled to death so obediently?" Yin Hui looked at it, indeed, the girl could easily swing by stepping on the table with her feet, but why didn't she do it?Now her body completely occupied the small phone booth, and it was impossible for a second person to stand inside and forcefully hold her down. He leaned over and looked carefully at the girl's forehead, and there really was a small pinhole. The girl was killed first, and then hung on it? No, there were no other wounds on her body, and the small needle hole on her forehead was not enough to kill her, and the soul could only be taken out after death. "Conan Doyle, what do you think of this?" Yin Hui looked at Conan Doyle who had not spoken. Conan Doyle sighed: "Didn't you catch a ghost, start with that ghost first. Now everything can only be guesswork." Yin Hui and Yellow Crane Tower were convinced in one sentence.The two of them had been focusing on the corpse just now, and they forgot the gold medal in their hands and the ghost they had caught. Wouldn't it be more effective if interrogating ghosts? It is not easy to keep a clear mind at such a critical moment!Thinking of this, Yin Huunchong gave Conan Doyle a thumbs up.She looked at the female corpse with a calm expression, and sighed: "Let's go! Just leave it to the police." The two also nodded and hurriedly followed.But Yin Hui noticed that Lan Ting had been paying attention to that body from the beginning, and she was trembling with fright, and now she might even be a little top-heavy when walking! He smiled wryly, then went up and patted Lan Ting on the shoulder. Lan Ting's eyes, which had been staring straight at the corpse, had a tinge of color, and she turned her head slowly, like a rusty machine. "What's the matter, isn't the brave beauty scared?" Yin Hui asked in a mocking tone. "Isn't it said that if you look into the eyes of the hanged person, you will see her ghost?" Lan Ting's voice trembled violently: "I'm trying to see if I can see her ghost." Yin Hui laughed happily: "Okay, who did you listen to. You still have to see ghosts with a little guts? If you really saw ghosts, you would have scared you to death long ago." "Why are you such a disappointment!" Lan Ting gave Yin Hui a contemptuous look, followed the team, and got into the car. "Can you see ghosts by looking into the eyes of a hanged person?" Yin Hui also looked back curiously, but apart from those eyes with white eyes and the hair scattered on his forehead, no one looked at him again. less than any other. Needless to say, from this angle, the corpse was even scarier than ghosts.No wonder the little girl was so frightened that her face turned livid, isn't she just looking for trouble. Without thinking about it, he followed Lan Ting into the car, and soon arrived at the National Security Bureau. Entering the office with ease, Yin Hui released the soul-resisting flag, chanted a few incantations, and the soul-resisting flag shook for a while. You must know that there is no wind blowing in such a sealed space, but the soul-repelling flag still seems to be blown around by a strong wind. "Excellent, I didn't expect the soul-repelling flag of Lianzong to be so powerful in absorbing ghosts." Master Niaoniao looked at the soul-repelling flag with some envy, and finally took off the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, muttering silently From the Buddhist scriptures. He was doing this for Yin Hui so that the ghost would not come out of the soul-repelling banner and hurt Yin Hui who was casting a spell. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Three beams of yellow light burst out from inside and hit the ground, a thick smoke came out, and a faint figure loomed in the black mist. "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo times of this is me!" "Quickly tell me, who sent you here? Did you kill that little girl?" Yin Hui approached the ghost step by step, the soul-repelling flag in his hand fluttering in the wind, as if he might kill him at any time. Take it in. "Hey! Hey!" The ghost actually laughed foolishly, as if he wasn't afraid of Yin Hui. He frowned, not understanding what was going on with him, but he still walked up: "I think you still want to be tortured by the soul-rejecting banner!" "Hey! Hey!" The ghost laughed even more brazenly. He looked at Master Niao Niao, he also had a sad expression on his face, he didn't understand what the hell this guy was doing. "Be honest with me, or don't blame me for using the Great Compassion Mantra to teach you a lesson." The nun also rushed up, clasped her hands across her chest, chanted something, and was ready to recite their Great Compassion Mantra at any time. "Wahahahaha! Wahahaha!" The ghost laughed even more presumptuously, with endless misery and desolation mixed in the presumptuousness: "Master, today I will use my soul to repay your upbringing." Bang, the ghost's distorted body crazily slammed into the soul-rejecting banner.But fortunately he received it early, otherwise if the ghost hits it, it will definitely be lost, and their only clue will be gone. However, he was not beaten out of his wits by the rejection banner, the ghost still did not give up, turned around and attacked Lan Ting next to him. Lan Ting was about to grab her head with all her teeth and claws, and she backed up again and again until she finally leaned on the sofa, with no way out. "Not good." He frowned, if he didn't destroy the ghost, Lan Ting would definitely be hurt. A knot was punched out, and with the miserable roar of the ghost, its body was reduced to dust, and then turned into a puff of thick smoke, which drifted away with the wind. "It's not enough to succeed, it's more than failure." Yin Hui cursed angrily.He had never been so angry and scolded someone so much. "Are you talking about me?" Lan Ting sat up nervously from the sofa, and then looked at Yin Hui. "Is it you or who?" In the empty office, his furious voice echoed in the room.Listening to his own echo, he couldn't even believe that the burst of fury was actually made by himself. "I... didn't... do it on purpose." Lan Ting apologized a little aggrieved, and said pitifully, "I'm sorry. I didn't expect him to be like this..." "You still want to write a horror masterpiece with your guts, just give up!" He knew that his reason was driven away by anger, but he still didn't restrain himself: "Let me go! By the way , don’t tell outsiders the secrets of this place, otherwise even I won’t be able to save you.” Looking at the place where the ghost was beaten out of his wits, his heart ached again. what does this mean?That means there must still be dead people in the city until they catch any possible clues. But their opponents are not humans, but ghosts, and ghosts are not like humans. They are very loyal to their masters, and they will even sacrifice their lives so that their masters will not be harmed. This is where things get difficult. However, he faintly sensed something from the ghost just now, and withdrew his thoughts again, carefully trying to figure out the flash of light in his mind. "Take souls to raise ghosts. The ghost just now seems to have an extremely strong ability to imitate, so much so that when he leaned over the proprietress at the phone booth, no one found the slightest clue. This shows that there is actually something similar to this ghost. The yang energy of human beings is almost the same, could it be that he is the result of taking souls to raise ghosts? Is this ghost raised with other people's souls?" The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. "Goodbye, thank you for your forgiveness." Lan Ting, who was scolded by Yin Hui, walked to the door, her eyes glistening with tears.She seldom cried, but for some reason, she felt very uncomfortable after being scolded by Yin Hui, as if she was a concubine who fell out of favor. Although she knew in her heart that there was no relationship between the two, her feeling clearly told him that this was how she felt. Yin Hui's concentrated thoughts were not attracted by Lan Ting's pitiful voice, and continued to concentrate on thinking about his own affairs. Seeing that he didn't do anything, Lan Ting was even more sad, and turned her head to leave. Both Master Niaoniao and Taoist nun looked at Lan Ting who was leaving inexplicably, with strong doubts lingering in their minds: "Lan Ting, a carefree girl with Yin Hui staring at her when the sky is falling, how could she be caught by Yin Hui's one at this time?" Changing your personality after cursing? Doesn't this seem to be Lan Ting's characteristic?" With rich experience in life, they have already seen her character from the short time they got along with each other in the past few days, and they can be said to know her well. Now it seems that Lan Ting's thoughts are beyond their ability to guess. "Don't guess what a girl thinks about a man." The nun sighed, and looked at Master Niaoniao: "Go and help Yin Hui analyze this matter!" Master Niaoniao nodded, walked up to Yin Hui, saw his frown, and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, it's no big deal, let's start from the beginning again. How can handling a case be so smooth."