After the whole network was hacked, I went to work in the Taoist temple to catch fish

Chapter 18

Because of the beauty of the prosperous age, the number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed in a short period of time. After the two policemen appeared, it exploded, and the number of people in the live broadcast room continued to skyrocket again.

[Don't, I just fell in love with Lu Xi's face, she won't be going to jail! 】

[No, it's just to cooperate with the investigation, and it's not necessarily just a few questions. 】

[Come on, don't wash the floor upstairs. It was strange that the black fan on her Weibo had an accident before. It may not be her black hand for gaining attention. Now it's okay and the police come to the door. 】

[No wonder the Lu family wants to kick him and her out. A real daughter who is in jail is no better than a fake daughter who is both good at character and learning. 】

[That black fan was not a good person in the first place, he was a black car driver who insulted and killed people in the wild. 】

[The upstairs said so carefully, could it be that there is some inside information?Let's talk! 】

[Could it be that Luxi is really capable, the police are not here to arrest her but to ask her for help? 】

[Don't be funny, this is simply the biggest joke of the year I've ever heard, if Luxi had real skills, I'd wash my hair upside down. 】

As the number of people in the live broadcast room broke through the [-] mark and was heading towards a million, the topic of Lu Xi's imprisonment was directly searched for, and the ranking continued to rise.

Luxi's previous popularity had just passed, and netizens still had an impression of her. They followed the hot search to find the live broadcast room, and the number of people grew again.

Here, the reason why the police came to Luxi was not because Luxi had committed any crime as said on the Internet, but it was really like what the netizen said, the police asked for something.

After entering the room, the older policeman, Lao Zhang, asked in the first sentence: "Miss Lu, do you still have any impression of Cao Lei?"

Thanks to Luxi's photographic memory, she still has an impression of a name she heard more than half a month ago.

Lu Xi replied: "I have heard of it."

"Cao Lei is dead." Lao Zhang said and pushed a photo over.

In the photo, Cao Lei was lying in a pool of blood, with a smile on his mouth, and a bit of joy in his dying eyes. Judging from the photo, he should have committed suicide by cutting his wrists.

"Miss Lu, can you see what's wrong?" Lao Zhang asked again.

Lu Xi nodded slightly, and pointed to the location where Cao Lei cut his wrist in the photo: "Here is a pattern, do you know if the police have a more complete photo?"

Hearing this, Lao Zhang immediately pushed over the second photo, which was a fully enlarged version of the pattern Lu Xi had mentioned.

It is a pattern with distorted lines, black and red in color, vaguely resembling a smiling skull, which is not like a painting, but like a birthmark, which makes people shudder just by looking at it.

"This Cao Lei's birthday is at 12 o'clock on the x x month x x day of x x year?" Although it was a question, Lu Xi was very sure of his answer.

Sure enough, Lao Zhang nodded: "Yes."

Evil soul reincarnated, born in a dark time, crooked way's favorite chess piece.

"It seems that my guess is right. This Cao Lei did not commit suicide, but murder, and his soul should have disappeared!" Lu Xi said with certainty.

The evil way cultivated this chess piece for his evil soul. Cao Lei was exposed to the police before, which showed that his body was useless, and he only needed to take his soul to ensure safety.

Lao Zhang didn't expect that Luxi could guess so much from just one photo, and he felt even more glad that he made the right trip.

"That's right." Lao Zhang nodded with a heavy expression, "Originally the police only regarded this Cao Lei as a serial murderer, but after he was arrested, he died in the detention center that night, while our people were still in his custody. The residence, found a formation."

After speaking, Lao Zhang handed over the third photo.

The location of this photo should be a dark basement with dim lights and a messy and complicated formation drawn on the ground.

"This is the ghost formation." Lu Xi recognized this formation at a glance.

The ghost formation is the same as the previous fortune-telling talisman, which is a forbidden technique of Taoism, and the power of the ghost formation is more terrifying than the latter.

The fortune-telling talisman is aimed at humans, while the ghost formation is aimed at ghosts.

Ghost Refining Syndrome is also called Nurturing Gu Formation. The formation traps fierce ghosts full of resentment, arouses their resentment with the most painful and hateful things in their hearts, and then nourishes the ghosts with resentment.

As a result, the ghosts completely lost their sanity and killed each other, and finally the most powerful ghost king was selected.

The appearance of the ghost formation affirmed Luxi's previous thoughts. Presumably the ghost king behind this evil way wants to cultivate is Cao Lei.

"It's this ghost formation. The police invited many masters but they couldn't break this formation. That's why they thought of Ms. Lu's help this time." Lao Zhang came here this time, but he had no choice but to do so.

Lao Zhang is not an ordinary policeman, but a member of the Special Events Office, referred to as the Special Office, which specializes in investigating all cases that cannot be explained by science.

The special office gathers talented people, most of them are high-achieving students from the Department of Metaphysics of Huada University, orthodox school of Taoism training, but it is because the ghost formation is not good, so we can only add another difficult formation on top of this formation to solve the problem for a while. Worry is not a long-term solution.

Luxi will be approached because the Cao Lei case will be revealed to have originated from Luxi.

It can be said that Sima is regarded as a living horse doctor, only seeking one more possibility.

Lu Xi nodded in response: "Okay, I need to go to the scene immediately."

Lu Xi left with the police, and the accompanying staff of Lian Zong also followed. Lao Zhang knew that Lu Xi was recording a variety show, so he didn't stop him.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has reached its peak. Whether it is Luxi's Yanfan, the netizens who eat melons and watch the show, or the black fans who stir up the muddy water, they are all looking forward to whether Luxi will go to jail.

There is probably no variety show in history. At the beginning, the female guest was taken away by the police. Such a gimmick, the top few Weibo hot searches were basically rounded up by Luxi, and the live broadcast room also changed from the bottom of the popularity to the top of the positive. Overwhelming the popular Xiaohua and the two top streamers.

Everyone had already left, Lan Yao glanced at Jing Huai, who was sleepy and lazy in his bones, who just came out now: "The craftsmanship is quite good, why didn't I know that you can also make clothes?"

Others don't know, and he doesn't know yet, the three of them are wholesale Qingyangguan work clothes, only the one on Lu Xi's body is not only embroidered with those three characters, but even the whole dress is from the person in front of him.

Jing Huai gave him a look indifferently: You don't know much.

Lan Yao laughed angrily: "You really want her to dress like this to attend a romance show?"

Jing Huai didn't raise his eyelids, he yawned, and asked, "No?"

Lan Yao twitched his mouth: "It's not that I don't have money. How dare you let her be a little girl to advertise? Besides, if there are really more people, who will receive them?"

The most important thing is the last sentence, there are no hardworking people in Qingyang Temple, including Luxi.

Don't look at Luxi's willingness to take part-time jobs in the entertainment industry, and she is extremely happy to go out to work. That's because she doesn't know the identities of the three of them. more skilled than the three of them
Regarding this, Jing Huai ignored the latter sentence and replied concisely: "She likes it."

"Heh!" Lan Yao sneered, "You are really gentle and considerate."

Jing Huai ignored the cynicism in these words, and nodded: "I think so too."

"Jinghuai, how did I know you were so thick-skinned before?" Lan Yao rolled his eyes.

Jing Huai raised his hand indifferently and yawned again, then turned and went back to the room: "It's too early, I'll go back to sleep again, you and Zhao Xiaohei will go to the field today."

Lan Yao had a dark face, staring at his back.

Outside the door, a vigorous black tiger leaped in and turned into a five or six-year-old child.

Zhao Xiaohei glanced at Lan Yao expressionlessly, and walked away from him without paying attention.

Lan Yao looked at one or two in front of him, pinched the small mirror tightly in his hand.

Calm down, calm down, the big ones can't win, but the small ones have a backstage.

(End of this chapter)