Forbidden City

Chapter 382 He Was Erased Of Memory
The amount of information on these matters is too great, and no one can accept it for a while. I want to give Lin Zhendong time to investigate and consider.

"Wait!" Seeing that I was about to leave, Lin Zhendong said, "You mean, there was really something else behind my son's death?"

I nodded, "I believe Guiqianjin has told you about this many times, does Mr. Lin think it's just kidnapping and blackmail?"

Lin Zhendong fell into the memories, his expression gradually showed pain, obviously he didn't want to mention this matter, but now he has to open the wound again to face it.

After a while, Lin Zhendong murmured: "At that time, all the evidence was convincing. The police conducted a comprehensive investigation under my pressure. I also used my forces to investigate secretly. What happened back then was indeed an ordinary kidnapping and extortion case. The four murderers came from Taipei." The wanted criminals were all shot dead on the spot.”

"Mr. Yu, why did you bring it up again?"

I felt a little strange and asked, "Then have you seen your son's body? Didn't you suspect anything at that time?"

Lin Zhendong said in pain: "My son was burned to death. The corpse was horrible. I passed out after seeing it at that time. As a father, how can I bear to watch this kind of scene again! I read the autopsy report last, and my son is burnt to death."

Burned?The corpses that were indeed burnt to death and the corpses of the ghosts that had sucked yang energy and blood essence looked similar on the surface.

Every time Lin Zhendong had nightmares these years, it was the picture of his son's dead body, and every time he woke up from the nightmare, he was in great pain. Therefore, he hated anyone to mention his son back then.

Investigate these matters step by step. If Lin Zhendong finds out the real murderer who killed his son, then President Lin will completely trust me and will naturally cooperate with me when the time comes.

With this relationship, Lin Zhendong can pave the way for me in advance when Xinxintang develops in Yanjing City.

I don't have the slightest clue about Lin Gang's death now, so let's start with Lin Zhendong first.

"Boss Lin seems a bit haggard to me, seems to be overworked, can I check your body?" It is very rude to make this request, but I want to know whether Lin Zhendong has ever been controlled by the Dementor Talisman.

Lin Zhendong looked at me a little strangely, talking about his son, why did he suddenly need a physical examination?
"I've been suffering from insomnia lately, and the doctor prescribed a lot of medicines that didn't work. Could it be that Mr. Yu is also a doctor?"

I can only lie, "I have studied Chinese medicine for a few years. To treat insomnia, it is better to choose Chinese medicine. Maybe I can cure your insomnia."

"In that case, help me see."

I pressed Lin Zhendong's pulse door, and I knew the answer after a while. Lin Zhendong has not only been used with the Dementor Talisman, but has been used many times!

Obviously, those who want to harm Lin Zhendong have been controlling him, doing some shameful things, and afterward, erasing his memory.

Long-term controlled by the soul-destroying talisman, the brain nerves will be in a state of high tension intermittently. People who have been hit by the soul-destroying talisman many times will feel tired and lose their mental power. For ordinary people, this situation is even worse. Severe, mild insomnia, dreaminess, forgetfulness, short-tempered easily irritable, serious will affect the brain nerves, a series of very dangerous brain diseases.

Apparently, Lin Zhendong knew that he was very sick, and he had been seeking medical advice everywhere in the past few years to no avail, so he asked me to check him. If he was just suffering from insomnia, he would never accept this rude request.

After checking, I fell into deep thought.

Lin Zhendong asked: "Mr. Yu, how is my health?"

I can only tell you bluntly, "It may be difficult for you to understand what I'm going to say, but you must believe me, you have been hit by a soul spell, and a lot of memories in your mind have been erased."

"The memory has been erased?" Lin Zhendong was startled at first, his face was very strange, and then his expression was very solemn, and his voice was a little nervous, "To tell the truth, Mr. Yu, I have often suffered from insomnia and dreams in recent years. I have sought medical treatment everywhere, but nothing works. , even well-known foreign experts can’t solve my insomnia problem.”

"Sometimes I will encounter some things I do in my dreams. Those things are very clear, as if I have done them myself, but every time I wake up, I realize that it is a dream. Is there any way for Mr. Yu to help me? treat?"

I thought that Lin Zhendong would think that I was talking nonsense, so I was going to explain it. Now that Lin Zhendong said this, he has already realized the seriousness of his body, so listen to me and tell me the truth immediately.

Lin Zhendong's current condition is the sequelae of the instigmatism, and of course ordinary doctors cannot treat it.

I thought for a while and said, "Boss Lin, your condition is very serious. There is only one way to treat your insomnia and dreaminess, and that is to help you restore your memory. However, restoring your memory is very troublesome and may be harmful to your The brain will cause certain damage, and maybe... it will shorten your life."

Lin Zhendong didn't seem to have any doubts about my words, and said: "Mr. Yu, originally you said that my memory was erased, I definitely didn't believe such absurd things, but when I think about it carefully, I have indeed done a lot of things in the past few years. I can’t do what I want, and I feel like I’ve forgotten something.”

"And the day my son died, I was rescued by someone knocking me out, but every time I have nightmares, I dream that my son was killed by a terrible ghost. Many times, I believe this dream is real. Yes, but how can there be ghosts in this world? How can there be such a terrible thing?"

I originally wanted to find an opportunity to reveal my identity, but now that Lin Zhendong mentioned it, I just went along with it, "There are not only ghosts in this world, but also, I am a master ghost hunter, that is, an onmyoji."

Lin Zhendong was taken aback, and looked at me with a strange expression, "Mr. Yu, are you joking?"

"Of course not, just wait a moment, I'll show you the ghost right away." I picked up the phone and called Xinxin and Han Li down there, telling them to come up.

Xinxin has a gourd given to him by the rich boss, which contains more than 200 ghosts from Jiuyang in the Jiuhuai Mountain Ghost Domain, allowing Xinxin to absorb the hostility of those ghosts and save them, so Xinxin carries the gourd with him.

Time to show Lin Zhendong the ghost and make him trust me completely.

Calling Han Li up is to restore Lin Zhendong's memory. I don't know how to speak, and I don't have that ability.

After Han Li and Xinxin came over, I introduced it to Lin Zhendong, and then I said to Xinxin, "Let the ghost out and let Boss Lin take a look."

Xinxin touched the gourd and said, "How many should you put?"

How many more? "one is enough."

Xinxin pulled out the gourd, and a female ghost in red with disheveled hair floated out, floating quietly in the air.

The whole room was filled with endless Yin Qi.

Although Lin Zhendong had been prepared for a long time, he was frightened and collapsed on the chair, and said in horror: "It's like this, in my dream, this kind of ghost killed my son, it was her, it was her... "

"Okay, put it away."

After Xinxin put away the ghost, Lin Zhendong's complexion gradually improved, and he realized that the three of us are not ordinary people, and we came to help him.

I said: "Boss Lin, now you have seen the ghost, now should you believe what I say?"

Lin Zhendong was still in shock, and said: "If it is true as you said, my memory was erased by someone, no matter what, please ask Mr. Yu to help me restore my memory. I want to know how my son died! As long as Yu Sir, help investigate this matter, and I unconditionally agree to everything I talked to Mr. Yu just now!"

I'm just waiting for your words, Lin Zhendong agreed, and I finally feel relieved.

Han Li came over, checked Lin Zhendong's body, and then said to me with a solemn expression, "Brother, Mr. Lin has too many dementor charms, so it's a bit difficult to restore the memory. You need to paste five dementors in a row." The talisman, operating with the five elements, put him in a deep sleep, and then dig out the deep memory in his mind."

"This method is very dangerous, and no one can disturb it. It takes about half an hour, and it may cause certain damage to the brain nerves of the person concerned. If it is more serious, it will shorten his life."

Lin Zhendong looked determined, "As long as I can find the murderer who killed my son and who killed me all these years, even if I lose a few years of life, it's no big deal! You can do it!"

In order to investigate the cause of his son's death, Lin Zhendong went all out this time.

"Well, Mr. Lin rests for a few days first, and we'll come back to restore your memory when he recovers." I think Lin Zhendong's mental state is not very good now, let him calm down first.

Han Lidao: "No, no, it's the best way to excavate memory when you're in such a state of panic. Brain cells will be very active in this situation."

On this point, I still have to listen to Han Li.

Suddenly, the curtain at the back swayed slightly, and a black figure appeared beside Lin Zhendong.

This person is in his 30s, with a calm face, his whole body is like a sharp sword, his eyes swept over the three of us coldly, and said: "Boss, I don't think these people can be trusted."

This person is the one who protects Lin Zhendong in the dark. He is not an Onmyoji, but an expert in the ordinary world.

He came in through the window. Obviously, he didn't hear our conversation just now. After Xinxin released the ghost, he felt something strange, so he rushed in rashly.

Lin Zhendong was very polite to this man, and said, "Xiao Luo, I have my own opinion on this matter, so you don't have to worry about me."

Xiao Luo said: "These people have mysterious identities and act strangely. This is the first time I have met the boss. I don't have enough trust. I can't rely on our investigations these days and his words to fully trust them and put my life on the line. In their hands, the information we investigated is only superficial information, and it cannot be ruled out that they have a conspiracy."

Ronaldinho's suspicion is also reasonable, but I think Lin Zhendong must have made arrangements for him to trust us so much, and it is impossible to trust us easily without being sure.

Lin Zhendong said earnestly: "Xiao Luo, I've troubled you. With these people's abilities, if they wanted to harm me, they would have done it long ago. I'm afraid you can't stop them. They would rather spend their time talking to me, which shows that they are very serious. Sincerity, I have been in the mall for so many years, I can still see who is trustworthy."

"But, boss..."

"Xiao Luo, you never ask about my affairs, what happened today?" Lin Zhendong interrupted Xiao Luo, "You go outside and guard, no one can come in."

"Yes, boss." Ronaldinho didn't go through the window this time, but went out through the main entrance.

Sitting on the sofa, I immediately took out the talisman brush, drew five high-level soul-absorbing talismans on the spot, and then consecrated them perfectly, and handed them to Han Li.

Han Li looked at the talisman in his hand, and his whole body was smected, "Oh my god, I'm not dreaming again, boss, this is the first time I've seen you draw a talisman, can you hurry up? Scared me to death !"

"Stop nagging, act quickly." I said impatiently.I don't like Rosso people.

(End of this chapter)