Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

Song Yi thought that no matter what decision Chun Yuan made in the end, she would fully support it, "It doesn't matter, since you want to stay in this world, I will help you avoid the evil."

"And you, Zhao Yinghua."

The ghost king paused, perhaps because she hadn't heard this name for a long time before. She was a little surprised and a little nostalgic.

"Did you commit the murder at the scene?"

Zhao Yinghua remained silent. After a long time, she nodded gently, "This person angered me, so I killed him. It's reasonable. He was my enemy in my previous life."

"Now that you have taken revenge and found your sister, you no longer have any obsession."

Zhao Yinghua looked at her reluctantly in the end. She seemed to have a thousand words to say, and finally stopped, "Lihua, I know that my sisters had many complaints against you in those years, but you don't want to hold grudges in your heart. You are all the same." Being taken advantage of.”

"So far, I have only come this far just to find you."

It sounds a bit like moral kidnapping, but people in that era were relatively simple-minded.

Since she was someone who had had entanglements in her previous life, Song Yi naturally couldn't take action easily. She sighed, looking extremely helpless.

"If a ghost wants to become stronger, it can only continuously devour another ghost of a different class, or absorb a certain amount of energy from humans."

"You're right. In those hundreds of years, I suffered a lot in order to become stronger."

"Lihua, you are unwilling to follow me, so I don't blame you. I just hope you won't regret this decision in the future."

Chun Yuan shook his head firmly, "No matter when, I will never regret it."

"Then can you tell me now the whereabouts of that flower?"

Song Yi and Bo Yesheng's initial guess was that the sisters would be the newly appointed twins, but they didn't expect that it would turn out to be a mistake.

"Of course I will keep my promise, take it."

Zhao Yinghua said: "I have been struggling a lot over the years, and many things have taken shape. This is one of my nodes. Maybe it will be helpful to you, but for me it can only be regarded as mediocre. Odd, it’s of no use.”

She took it away and thought to herself, that's it.

"Okay, Chun Yuan, let's go back?"

Chun Yuan asked in disbelief: "Is this the end? Why is it different from what was shown on TV?"

"Which cartoons are you watching again? Otherwise, what else do you want?"

Song Yi was speechless for a moment and said it was not good for children to be exposed to TV too early.

Bo Yesheng coughed guiltily, "Okay, now that this matter is over, we must give an explanation to the police immediately."

Song Yi began to have a headache again. Although it had now faintly surfaced, she still felt uneasy in her heart. That uneasy emotion rarely appeared in her body.

So it seemed extremely solemn.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention to you these days."

Bo Yesheng couldn't bear it. After all, everything happened because of him, and there was nothing he could do to change the ending. He could see that Chun Yuan still had some feelings, but the feelings were hidden too deeply.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see a trace of distress in her eyes. I believe Song Yi already knows it.

"She has rarely experienced such family affection, and with such a temperament, she is the easiest to suffer." Song Yi couldn't help but sigh, "Well, now that things have come to an end, we can only take one step at a time. "

Bo Yesheng went to the police station with her. The director himself was in the conference room and had been waiting for him.

"Mr. Bo, we have a rough understanding of your life experience, so we want to come here to learn more about the details."

Originally, all these policemen did not believe in metaphysics, but later the special archives team found them and helped him learn about the unconventional things in the world. Gradually, they changed from scientism to disbelief.

It only took ten minutes.

It was because Song Yi came forward in the end that I believed most of it, so everyone in the special investigation team admired Song Yi very much.

"It's not like we haven't thought about cooperating with Taoism before, but now there are really very few authentic Taoist schools."

The boss who took the lead said with some emotion: "We took a look last time, and the resentment inside was very deep. It turned out to be a very powerful ghost, right?"

Song Yi hummed, deliberately hiding Chun Yuan, and told them about Zhao Ying's painting.

"This ghost comes from the Republic of China period hundreds of years ago. He has been hiding in that closet trying to find the real murderer, so he killed many innocent people by mistake, but we have solved it."

“Then how do we explain it to the public?”

The police began to be puzzled. "After all, the current situation is too bizarre. Moreover, the patient's death posture has been posted online. If a reasonable explanation is not given now, there will be trouble."

Song Yi and Bo Yesheng had not thought about this problem. Finally, they summed it up and said, "Actually, there is no solution."

"You say."

"Treat this matter as an unsolved case, so that everyone can't help but think of a serial murder. For a case like this, you can all hand it over to the special investigation team."

I often think about her words, and now I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor, "Okay, I will ask people to prepare to issue a notice now. Although I don't know whether this plan will work, I can only try it this way."

The director frowned deeply, "Although this plan is too dangerous, it will still do more harm than good."

"If there is a real murderer disguised as a crime scene like this, how can we investigate it?"

Since the director's worries were unnecessary, Song Yi patiently explained: "You don't have to worry about this. There is a certain difference between what humans do and what ghosts do. Anyone with certain abilities can see it at a glance."

The boss of the task force also jumped out, "Exactly, how could a human being assume such a weird posture? And if a ghost did it, the resentment would remain on the scene, and you can feel it as soon as you get closer."

The director relaxed and said, "That's fine."

"Just do it, if anything happens you'll still have me."

Bo Yesheng said: "Director Wang, feel free to do it. The Bo family can still support you."

He was a little touched, "Thank you so much. If you hadn't come to the rescue, we would still be unable to figure out what happened in this case until our death."

Although what happened during this period was too fantasy, fortunately it was just an act of revenge between ghosts.

"If you still need any help in the future, please feel free to contact us."

"it is good."

Song Yi agreed one by one. Just as he was about to leave, the director suddenly slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot to tell you something. There have been a few strange things these days."