Chapter 64 Lost Soul
Just when Xin Junmao was about to get the comb, Xin's mother walked into the room with tea and snacks. Zhao Jing turned around subconsciously so that Xin Junmao's outstretched hand missed the opportunity to take the comb.

"How did you say it?" Mother Xin put down the teacup and snacks on the desk with a smile and asked.

Zhao Jing smiled and said: "We still have some questions to ask, I wonder if you can... huh?"

Mother Xin understood, she understood, and said with a dry smile, "Okay, okay, then I'll go out first, so I won't disturb your conversation."

After finishing speaking, Mother Xin gave her sluggish-looking son a wink, as if to signal "you should cooperate", then she exited the room with a smile and closed the door. Before closing the door, her eyes met Zhao Jing's. Sweep over the comb in the bag.

"He's not in the right state." After Xin's mother left, She Zi'an gently locked the room, glanced at Xin Junmao, and said to Zhao Jing in a low voice, "This young man should be as described in the file. The woman is marked, in a state similar to "lost soul", most of his spirit and thinking are in another space similar to a dream, leaving only a little instinctive minimum thinking to maintain the body operate."

"What kind of state is this?" Zhao Jing also heard of the phenomenon of "lost soul" for the first time, and couldn't help asking curiously.

She Zi'an thought for a while and explained: "Do you know the phenomenon of ghost pressing? This situation is the opposite of ghost pressing. Ghost pressing means that the body is still in an unawakened state, but the consciousness is already awake; while the lost soul It is the body that has awakened, but the consciousness has not fully awakened."

"How to solve this?" Zhao Jing opened her small mouth in surprise, it doesn't sound like a problem that normal people can solve.

"I don't know." She Zi'an smiled wryly, "In my memory of browsing through the files related to the Girl of Gluttony, I have never seen a precedent of being able to wake up after being marked by the other party."

"What will happen to those who are marked?" Zhao Jing glanced at Xin Junmao with dull eyes, a little worried.

She Zi'an shook her head, sighed, and said: "Only the life favored by the gluttonous girl will be marked by the other party. It is said to be favored by the other party, but in fact it is like the numbering of the order of eating. The gluttonous girl is just waiting to be eaten. , digestion and absorption, so she delayed Xin Junmao."

"He's really a principled guy." Zhao Jing clicked her tongue and gritted her teeth secretly, facing the situation where others were in immediate danger but she was helpless, which made her feel a kind of anger at her own incompetence.Zhao Jing also has her own sense of duty and justice, and her inability to do anything makes her feel pain and sorrow.

"Try to ask a few more questions and see if he can answer them now. It would be best if he can get some answers." She Zian said to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing nodded silently, put the comb back on the desk, and together with She Zi'an questioned Xin Junmao who looked blank.

Ten minutes later, She Zi'an and Zhao Jing left Xin's house. After they got into the car, they asked their partners to go straight to the current location of the tiger group, and wanted to meet He Jia'an and the others.

"Captain, what's the result of the question?" In the car, one of She Zi'an's team members asked She Zi'an.

She Zi'an said with a serious expression: "It's a big deal, the hell concert incident may be combined with the murder and jumping incident. The two incidents are vaguely related because of the existence of Xin Junmao." Afterwards, he told the team members Explained his and Zhao Jing's investigation findings, and expressed his own analysis and opinions.

When they heard that an abnormal event involved two different gods at once, the team members felt dizzy for a while.

"Don't panic." She Zian snorted from her nose, and comforted the team members who suddenly became depressed, "The problem is big, and panic is useless..."

"Maomao, what did you talk to those two law enforcement officers just now?" Xin's mother walked into Xin Junmao's room with a spatula, and she saw her son sitting silently by the window sill, with his back to her , Sighing inwardly, she then glanced at the desk and noticed the comb that Zhao Jing had held in her hand.

Mother Xin picked up the comb and looked at it curiously. She thought it was beautiful. She couldn't help asking Xin Junmao again: "Maomao, where did you get this comb? It looks quite expensive."

Xin Junmao didn't speak, and Xin's mother stopped asking. She looked at the comb in her hand and then at Xin Junmao, thoughtfully.

Mother Xin sighed secretly, put down the comb, and quietly exited the room. Just as the door was about to close, Mother Xin heard Xin Junmao suddenly say, "It's for rent."

Xin's mother was taken aback for a moment, because Xin Junmao's words were too short, and Xin's mother had never heard that there were rented combs, so she didn't understand Xin Junmao's words for a while, thinking that her son said "go out", Immediately, he left the room sadly.

After Xin's mother left, Xin Junmao slowly turned his head, looked at the comb on the table that was picked up and put down by many people today, and slowly stretched out his hand, as if driven by the body's survival instinct He went to touch the comb.

The moment Xin Junmao held the comb in his hand, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body was shocked, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground completely fainted. But even though he passed out, his hand still did not forget He clutched the comb tightly, as if the comb was his life-saving rope to escape from the abyss.

Xin Junmao's face returned to blood, and he was panting in a coma, his brows were tightly furrowed, like an unfortunate person who had just escaped from drowning, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and the muscles of his limbs were tense and trembling , until a plain hand with a Buddhist bead sandwiched between its tiger's mouth was gently placed on Xin Junmao's hand, Xin Junmao's tense body and spirit suddenly relaxed.

The plain hand gently stroked Xin Junmao's face and sleepy hair, then took the comb from Xin Junmao's hand, combed Xin Junmao's hair gently and meticulously, and slowly straightened out every unevenness...

He Jiaan and other members of the Tiger Team personally bid farewell to Li Jiahong and his daughter at the entrance of the hotel, and watched them leave on the bus. Then they received the news that the Snake Team had an important intelligence report and needed to discuss it immediately.

So, two groups of people met at the entrance of the Black Rose Hotel, and nine people crowded into a van.

"What, the Hell Recital is actually related to the Girl of Gluttony?" After hearing the news, the four members of Tiger Group exclaimed as if the sky had fallen.

Hearing this, Bu Gaojun bit his nails anxiously, and said, "If the girl of gluttony was also there, where would she be at that time?"

"If Xin Junmao who sneaked into the Citizen's Sports Center last night is still normal, then the Girl of Gluttony appeared when Xin Junmao sneaked into the Citizen's Sports Center, and it was at that time that Xin Junmao was marked." Li Yingqi glanced at him, suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and analyzed calmly, "That is to say, wherever Xin Junmao was hiding at that time, the girl of gluttony was there."

"Do you want to go back and check the concert site again?" Two members of the snake group patted their foreheads with a headache. This is not an easy task.

Just when everyone was frowning, one bare hand was raised weakly, everyone looked subconsciously, only to see Yu Lianyun forced a smile, and replied: "I think, maybe I know where they hid last night. "

 Please collect tickets or something
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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