The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

Walking out the door, Tang Xi glanced at the bunch of red roses abandoned in the corner with subtle eyes.

"Hey, don't get me wrong! I, I, I, I really bought it casually!" Ou Jian shook his head quickly, he just coaxed girls to coax, he came to the door with gifts and bought a lot of red roses without thinking about it-if I knew it would be When I met the head of the serious crime team of the city bureau at the girl's house, I would rather buy a fruit basket!

"Have you ever been in love?" Tang Xi asked suddenly.

"..." Ou Jian stared at her without speaking.

"I see." Tang Xi waved and walked into the elevator.

As for the roses, lying quietly in the corner alone is beautiful.

It's really: I thought you were a sea king, but I didn't expect you to be a pure white and flawless little white flower.

Deceive feelings!

There was a red Ferrari, two-seater sports car parked downstairs.

Tang Xi had a black line on his face. Last time he even complained about driving a supercar in the main city with a speed limit of 40 yards.

"Get in the car." Ou Jian helped her open the door of the co-pilot. "Although the main city is Turtle Speed, in the new city, the road is wide and there are few cars, which is pretty cool."

"Do you have a driver's license?" Tang Xi confirmed with distrust.

"I am nineteen this year, and I am an early adult!" Ou Jian roared with a blushing face.

"Oh." Tang Xi got into the car and fastened his seat belt.

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no problem with my driving skills." Ou Jian vowed.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can drive in a straight line, there will be no accidents," Tang Xi said.

"Why?" Ou Jian puzzled.

"Have you not seen that the cars next to you are far away?" Tang Xi took it for granted, "I'm afraid I can't afford to pay for it!"

Ou Jian gritted his teeth... why can anyone speak so annoyingly!

"Speaking of which, you have a good relationship with Jian Jian? Why do you want to find out the cause of his death." Tang Xi adjusted his seat belt and asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Ou Jian hadn't spoken for a long time, except that the daunting expression on his face darkened, and even his yellow hair seemed to lose its luster.

"Can't that be said?" Tang Xi was puzzled.

"It's not that I can't say it." Ou Jian stepped on the accelerator, stopped the car in front of the yellow line, looked at the red light across the four forks, and said after a while, "I have a sister who is five years older than me."

Tang Xi felt a bit of a rich blood drama from his words.

Sure enough, Ou Jian was talking about the plot of a third-rate romance drama.

Ou Jian’s sister, Ou Jing, is a well-protected daughter of a famous family. She is simple and kind, but she has a strong and assertive heart. She was probably chased by boys since she was a child. She has no affection for the rich second generation who took the initiative to post. On the contrary, the puppeteer who came to work in Jiangnan City was simple. Of course, the love affair between the poor boy and Bai Fumei will not be optimistic from the beginning. The only person in the family who does not object is Ou Jian.

It's just not against it. Ou Jian doesn't like simplicity, but his sister likes it, so even if he is not satisfied, he will hold back. Sometimes he will help out with his parents, or inform him.

Until a year ago, the haunted house caught fire and simply disappeared.

Everyone agreed that it was a simple arson, and for fear of taking responsibility for the fire, they absconded overnight without even having their salary. However, Ou Jing felt that it was simple not to run away without saying a word, and she never contacted her afterwards. WeChat did not answer, the phone did not answer, Moments and Weibo were never updated since that day, as if this person suddenly disappeared from the world. However, no matter what she says, no one wants to believe her.

Ou Jing didn’t believe in simple arson until now. She felt that he must have had an accident. This year, she traveled all over the country, secretly looking for... Anyway, Ou’s family is rich and it’s not a problem to support her daughter to travel around the world, and her parents still think her daughter is going out to play. It’s also good to have fun. Maybe you will forget your last relationship when you meet a boy you like.

Only Ou Jian knows that her sister has never given up, and even less dare to tell her that he has seen a simple ghost. What if someone is really dead and my sister can't bear it!

"So, do you think that corpse in the haunted house is simple?" Tang Xi concluded.

"If it is simple, it can all be explained. In the fire a year ago, he was burned to death." Ou Jian said.

Tang Xi helped her forehead and said after a long while: "Classmate, fire can't burn people like this, and they should have rotted long ago!"

"What should I do then?" Ou Jian was startled.

"You need a professional spray gun. The flame temperature is much higher than that of an ordinary fire." Tang Xi explained patiently, "A little bit of scorching the skin on the surface of the corpse, dehydration treatment, and post-processing, that is not something ordinary people can master. Technology."

"Props master?" Ou Jian was not stupid, blurted out.

"You can guess this kind of thing. How could Team Yan not think of it? I must have already started investigating the props master at this time." Tang Xi said, "And if the identity of the mummy is really simple, it should be clear now."

Ou Jian pursed his lips, the expression on his face was tangled.

"I don't think you should make decisions for your sister. No one likes to decide whether to tell me the truth without authorization in the name of'for my good'." Tang Xi said seriously.

"I... got it." Ou Jian sighed.

The car started to accelerate out of the main city, and finally got a bit of super-running style.

"Toot—" Suddenly, a sports car with the same slapstick drove into the side lane, honked the horn twice, and accelerated, seeming to find that they hadn't followed and slowed down again.

"There have always been drag racing on this road." Ou Jian explained, and hurriedly added, "But I haven't participated in it."

"Why explain to me?" Tang Xi asked strangely.

"I..." Ou Jian was speechless.

Yeah, why is he hurried to explain? Hmm...I don't know why, this girl is two years younger than him, but she always feels...a bit afraid of her.

"Brother, okay?" The sports car next to him got out of the window. A non-mainstream young man was smoking a cigarette. He saw Tang Xi in the co-pilot and yelled again, "Yo-yo-yo, with such a punctuality." The girl, don’t show it? What if you put a lot of money on it? Just..."

"You drive as usual." Tang Xi said suddenly.

"Ah? Oh." Ou Jian replied, looking forward without a glance.

Tang Xi started to shrink, but deliberately slowed down.

So in the eyes of the people behind, this Ferrari just drove up and disappeared.

"Fuck! That car has been modified!" The non-mainstream youth was dumbfounded.

"What is that... hey?" Ou Jian was halfway through his shocked words, suddenly a little at a loss, "What am I trying to say?"

"Just now I drove an antique car across the street, would you let me see that?" Tang Xi said casually.

"Huh?" Ou Jian thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "It seems to be. I saw that car once on TV, and it's out of print long ago!"

Tang Xi directly ignored Barabara's thousands of words behind him, touched the bracelet, and silently thanked Xie Changan.

Sure enough, Xie Changan is a must-have little angel for home travel, murder and arson!

As soon as he drove to the gate of the New Century Amusement Park, Ou Jian stopped talking, and there are no boys who don't like cars.

Today is Christmas, and the amusement park is full of people coming and going.

Ou Jian took Tang Xi through the staff channel, and soon avoided the crowds and performances, and came to the haunted house.

The door of the haunted house was hung with a sign of "Suspension of business for rectification", and there were plainclothes guards inside, which basically did not affect the operation of the amusement park. The Xincheng Sub-bureau is very user-friendly.

However, Jiangnan City is just such a large playground. Today is Christmas again. If the playground is closed, it would be too disappointing for the children.

"You can't enter here." The plainclothes at the door stopped people directly.

"I'm the boss!" Ou Jian argued.

"Then you can't enter casually, wait a minute." The plainclothes was firm.

"Xiao Zhang, it's me." Tang Xi stepped forward.

"Uh... it's Consultant Tang!" Xiao Zhang was stunned for a while before reacting, and his smile became enthusiastic, "Why, are you looking for Team Yan?"

"Last night's case, there are some clues, is Team Yan still there?" Tang Xi asked with a smile.

"Yes, here, you go in! Team Yan is in the warehouse." Xiao Zhang said quickly.

Ou Jian was depressed, and after walking a few steps, he asked in confusion, "Consultant?"

"I'm the consultant of the serious crime team of the Municipal Bureau." Tang Xi replied.

"Then Team Chu?"

"The Chu team is my boss and my guardian does not conflict, right?" Tang Xi took it for granted, "The city bureau does not stipulate that a family cannot work in a department, not to mention that my consultant is supernumerary."

Ou Jian:...

The haunted house has no windows. Even in broad daylight, there is no light inside, but all the lights are turned on at this time. The place that was originally gloomy in the dark looks like an abandoned building. The feeling of a haunted house.

"The scenery in some haunted houses in China is decorated like a sea of ​​dead bodies and blood. How terrible it is, but our home is mainly about creating atmosphere." Ou Jian said with some pride, "In this place, turning on and off the lights is absolutely absolute. These are two concepts."

"It's pretty good." Tang Xi nodded.

"..." Ou Jian suddenly remembered that this was the woman who scared his actor away, and suddenly felt as if he was lonely, and the whole person was wilted.

There is no need to go to the third floor. At this moment, Yan Shifei is rummaging in the warehouse hidden behind the set on the first floor.

"Team Yan, our props have been kept here." Fatty Wang stood at the back, crying and said, "A few days ago, there was a mummy on the third floor that was damaged by a tourist who was too excited, so I called someone there. One was moved from the warehouse for use. At that time, I really didn’t think that this corpse was different. Who would have thought that he was a real corpse!"

"Team Yan." Tang Xi walked over.

"Yo, are you here to help?" Yan Shifei raised his eyebrows.

"Is the identity of the body checked out?" Tang Xi asked.

"It is clear that the puppeteer who disappeared after the fire a year ago is Simple." Yan Shifei said, "Since I first came to Jiangnan City, I donated bone marrow. Although it took some time, the DNA comparison was successful. ."

It is difficult to directly determine the identity of an unknown corpse, but if the answer is known in advance, then it is not easy to put together a reasonable logic to verify it? This is why Yan Shifei wanted to kidnap Tang Xi.

Who knows the most about criminal cases?

Of course it is the dead!

Tang Xi's ability to make the deceased speak is better than a forensic doctor!

"I need to look at the monitoring of the haunted house." Tang Xi said directly.

"It's related to the case?" Yan Shifei looked very interested.

"Perhaps, I only know when I look at it." Tang Xi replied a little cautiously.

"Go, let's go together!" Yan Shifei waved his hand and motioned to Fatty Wang to lead the way.

"The monitoring room is right by." Fatty Wang looked at Tang Xi curiously, but didn't dare to say anything, and took them to the next door.

There are three huge display screens hanging on the wall. The screen is divided into small pieces, showing the pictures of various scenes in the haunted house. Even if it was shut down for rectification, the monitoring was still fulfilling its mission conscientiously.

"What month and date does the fire come?" Ou Jian frowned and thought.

"December 29!" Fatty Wang quickly reminded.

"Oh, then you need to call out the monitoring four days after the fire, um, that is on January 3 this year." Ou Jian ordered.

"Okay." Fatty Wang looked inexplicable, but the police did not object to the words of his little boss, and did not dare to question him, so he quickly sat down and flipped through the documents.

The monitored files are arranged in chronological order, one folder a month, one file a day, and the broadcast on January 3rd was soon found.

"Our monitoring is kept for one year. Fortunately, it's still a few days away. If it's another week later, I'm afraid that that day will be deleted." Fatty Wang had nothing to say.

"Fast forward, about two or three in the afternoon, the one at the gate." Ou Jian said again.

Hearing the words, Fatty Wang clicked the mouse on the progress bar and dragged it back.

"Stop!" Tang Xi shouted.

Fatty Wang was so scared that his hands shook, and the mouse slid and just clicked on the red cross, closing the file.

"..." Tang Xi was speechless.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fatty Wang smirked, and quickly reopened the file, delaying the progress.

"Stop." Tang Xi's eyes narrowed.

In the freeze frame of the picture, I saw an old man wearing a tunic suit standing at the gate of the haunted house. He had white hair and a strong spirit. He was a bit of a fairy-style and refined spirit, and he was almost wearing a robes and a whisk.

"Is this person suspected?" Yan Shifei leaned over, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Manager Wang, trouble you, you go out first." Tang Xi said.

"Oh, okay, okay." Fatty Wang actually didn't want to mix up, but he was the actual person in charge of the haunted house, and couldn't hide it. At this moment, he was asked to avoid him instead of asking for it.

"Um..." Tang Xi turned around and said again, "Classmate, the following are police secrets, you should go out too?"

"You crossed the river and demolished the bridge!" Ou Jian said airly.

Tang Xi just looked at him innocently.

"I... I'm waiting for you outside." Ou Jian suddenly became weak, and walked out with his head drooping, like a golden retriever abandoned by his master.

Tang Xi sat down on the seat made by Fatty Wang, and zoomed in on the screen by herself.

"This person is a bit familiar." Yan Shifei groaned.

"Squad Yan?" Tang Xi was dumbfounded.

"It doesn't seem to be." Yan Shifei thought for a while, still shook his head, and said with some surprise, "I ask myself that I have a good memory, but I feel familiar, but I don't know it. This kind of situation is relatively rare. It may be...when did I accidentally see it? , There is an impression in my mind?"

Tang Xi touched the bracelet and asked softly, "Yueyue, isn't it him?"

In order to identify the target, she brought out the Yueyue child into the soul-raising beads today.

The little girl appeared next to her, looked at it for a while, nodded, pulled her sleeves, and whispered: "This is the grandfather!"

"Sure?" Tang Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah!" The little girl nodded vigorously.

"Okay, go back." Tang Xi stretched out her hand and took her back.

"Who are you talking to? Your ghost?" Yan Shifei's yin and yang eyes expired and Yueyue could not be seen. It was a little weird just to see how she was talking to herself.

"Team Yan, don't worry, this person has nothing to do with your case right now," Tang Xi said.

"What case is that related to?" Yan Shifei asked casually, not knowing whether he was disappointed or something else.

"Yang Qingrong case." Tang Xi said.

"!!!" Yan Shifei stood up straight, with a row of exclamation marks in his mind.

"This person is the feng shui master who was introduced by Yang Qingrong to build the fish pond for Emperor Jin at that time!" Tang Xi stubbornly cut the line.

"What did you say?" Fang Tianyun just heard the last sentence when she walked in the door.

"Sister Yun, there are new clues in the dead case." Tang Xi looked back at her.

Fang Tianyun trot over, put a hand on her shoulder, bent down, and leaned forward to the screen. After looking at it for a while, she said: "I don't look like a bad person, hey, it's really not a good person!"

"When are the polite beasts missing?" Tang Xi disapproved, taking screenshots, saving videos, and importing them into her mobile phone.

"Yang Qingrong case, you want to continue to follow?" Fang Tianyun asked.

"Of course, no one can play with me all the way." Tang Xi snorted coldly.

From the moment she lifted the seal at the haunted house, she was destined to stand on the opposite side of this person, and she didn't think that until now, that person still doesn't know her existence.

There is no way out for a long time.

What's more, for these cases, Chu Li's character must be found out, and since they are family members, they should have shared the ups and downs.

"Ah, the case on my side is not over yet." Fang Tianyun said regretfully, "Should I apply to the top and send someone to help?"

"No, we can deal with it right now, but people who are not familiar with it will not cooperate well." Tang Xi refused.

"Well, tell me when you need it." Fang Tianyun didn't insist, and said again, "By the way, we copied a few more copies of the spirit gun and shadow mirror you made for the Chu team last time, but the shadow mirror is okay. , The spirit gun just can't do the Chu team's more than 20 rounds. It's good to be able to hit three or four times. How did you do it, Xixi?"

"That's not a problem with the gun, it's just that the person who recharges the spiritual power gun has insufficient spiritual power." Tang Xi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey?" Fang Tianyun was stunned, and said for a while, "However, it is an elder in our department who is charging the spiritual power gun... That Xixi, how strong is your spiritual power?"

"Well..." Tang Xi hesitated. She wasn't very embarrassed to praise herself so seriously. She could only say vaguely, "Probably it's very strong...ah, if that spirit gun is made too much, give me a spare. of."

"Okay, I will give it to you in two days." Fang Tianyun smiled, "This is originally your design and inspiration. You should thank you for agreeing to let us use it."

"This is for ordinary people who don't have spiritual power. Do you really need it?" Tang Xi puzzled.

"You have high spiritual power, of course you can't feel our suffering anymore." Fang Tianyun glanced at her and said helplessly, "What should I do if I encountered a powerful ghost when I was out of the mission and I couldn't beat my spiritual power? Now there is a spiritual power gun. This thing can be charged up when it is usually safe. In this case, even if there is no spiritual power, it will not be without the power of self-preservation."

"That's true." Tang Xi nodded.

"The shadow mirrors and spiritual power guns you mentioned were used by the Chu team. They can see ghosts and injure them?" Yan Shifei said suddenly.

"Yes." Fang Tianyun nodded, "Xixi designed it for Team Chu."

"How can I apply for one?" Yan Shifei asked simply.

"Ah? This..." Fang Tianyun was stunned, and then said for a while, "Then I have to apply for it. After all, under normal circumstances, we can't let ordinary people participate in this kind of battle."

"Team Chu..." Yan Shifei didn't give up.

It doesn't make sense that Chu Li can, but he can't.

"Team Yan, that's different." Tang Xi said solemnly, "Because I caused a little trouble and hurt Team Chu, so..."

"He?" Yan Shifei looked at the screen.

"Yeah." Tang Xi responded.

Yan Shifei was silent.

The 129 murder case has been solved on the surface. There are not a lot of cases in the Xincheng branch. There is really no reason for him to participate in the case of the city bureau.

"Sister Yun, on the simple side, still can't think of useful clues?" Tang Xi changed the subject.

"Hey, I haven't seen him such a confused ghost." Fang Tianyun suddenly complained, "You don't know, if he still has an obsession in his heart, I'm afraid it would have dissipated long ago, and he even died of his own death. There is not much resentment."

"Obsessed, girlfriend?" Tang Xi smiled.

"How do you know?" Fang Tianyun was taken aback.

Tang Xi repeated the story told by Ou Jian.

"That's it..." Fang Tianyun sighed a little, "It's a pity that it's a pair of little lovers."

"In short, I asked Ou Jia to inform Ou Jing to return to Jiangnan City." Yan Shifei said, and went out to call.

"The current policemen are so bold." Fang Tianyun sighed in a low voice.

Tang Xi shrugged, remembering that Chu Li even dared to beat Yunqi... and shuddered.

"By the way, send me a photo, and I will take it back to the ministry and ask someone to check it out to see if I can find out his identity. My brother has been idle lately," Fang Tianyun said.

"Okay." Tang Xi would mention it even if she didn't say it. In the world of metaphysics, her contacts are far inferior to Fang Tianyun, not to mention that there is state support behind special departments. No matter what people or things she is looking for, it will be easier and faster than her own.

Afterwards, she forwarded two more copies, one for Chu Li, and the other...to Cheng Huaying who was thousands of kilometers away.

Tang Xi always felt that Cheng Huaying had a wide network of contacts and could go abroad. Moreover, Cheng Huaying had seen the runes behind the seals, and he was not considered irrelevant, and saved the trouble of explanation.

Speaking of it, on her birthday, Cheng Huaying sent her a WeChat message saying that she had sent her a birthday gift, but it took more than half a month to receive the express. She almost forgot about it. Then I took a look at the shipping address... well, she didn't even know where on the world map the place was! Anyway, it must not be possible in China.

The express is a shabby old book, there are many rune combinations on it that she hasn't seen before, and she doesn't know where she found the treasure.

Although she has only probably figured out the rules of one of the runes until now, she is also very inspiring to herself.

I have to say that Cheng Huaying's present gift really hit her itch, and the displeasure that she had caused earlier because of her handling of ghosts was completely eliminated.