After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business

"It took me to the factory."

Wu Rong looked down at the puppy soul in his arms, and said no more. But those who have watched the video have made up the cause and effect.

A young man with a strong sense of justice broke into Longtan and Tiger's lair regardless of danger, and obtained such a precious piece of evidence. The disappearance case of Century Park, which has been hanging over the police's head for a long time, has a clue. The corpse pit, the yin barrier, and the factory are definitely organized crimes committed by gangs, and the location is on the desolate No. 9 Highway. If it wasn't for the surprise today, I'm afraid the other party would have moved by the time the police found out.

The voices of people who were paying attention to the interrogation came from the headset worn by the policewoman.

"Wu Rong, male, eighteen years old, just registered in the Fourth Court today as a free person, the concentration of ghost energy in his left arm is Dingxia, and he is judged as a third-class disability."

"Disabled ghosts will be more sensitive to yin qi, coupled with the guide of the puppy soul, it is very possible to find that the factory is abnormal."

"The live broadcast equipment and this live broadcast opportunity were given to Chen Cheng (Huang Mao) by Liu Bao. The evil dog soul group will not appear on Route 9 for no reason."

The female policeman kindly guided: "Do you think there is a relationship between the two?"

Wu Rong didn't speak, but there was a trace of fatigue in her eyes, and she couldn't help but be moved by the hard-hearted policewoman who had been a police officer for many years.

Before Wu Rong came, they checked this person's information carefully, and it was judged that he did not have the talent to become a ghost raiser and a celestial master since he was a child. However, he was judged to be a third-class disabled, and the eldest brother who has been trusted is very likely to be a suspect in the murder of his brother.

It's too bad!

"Let's rest first."

The person in charge outside the interrogation room said, "We'll talk about it when the search team comes back."

Wu Rong will rest in the police station tonight, and hand in her mobile phone temporarily. In fact, Huang Mao, who was not too worried about Wu Rong, called and heard that Wu Rong hurried over from the police station and took the initiative to make a statement.

"Yes, Liu Bao took the initiative to contact me. He gave me the live broadcast equipment and the live broadcast mission to Route 9."

When young gangsters like them face the police, they always have the fear of a mouse seeing a cat and wanting to sneak away. Huang Mao, who came to the police station for the first time, fidgeted, his fingers unconsciously twitched, trying to calm down with a cigarette. But when talking about Liu Bao, he did not hesitate: "Actually, Brother Rong should have sensed something was wrong when I was eating at night. When I took out the wooden box containing the equipment, he took the initiative to go over and look at it, and then said he would come with us." Watch the live broadcast."

The fragments of the locust wood box were found by the search team on the highway, and the broken pieces of wood were full of yin, which confirmed Huang Mao's words.

"Brother Rong is cold-tempered, but he really didn't say anything to his brother. He has never been interested in my petty troubles. He must have discovered something by suddenly taking the initiative to follow me tonight. Don't worry about us. Damn it, why didn't I think."

Huang Mao's tone was full of remorse: "Yes, there are ghosts. As an ordinary person, I can't see many, the camera? At that time, people were so dark that people couldn't move. If you have hands to take pictures, the ghosts are so heavy." The roadside grass is covered with frost."

"Dog ghost? It seems that there is, yes, there is. At that time, Brother Rong seemed to be playing throwing **** with a dog ghost, and then the ghost spirit was dispelled. Then Brother Rong asked me to give him the live broadcast equipment and the wooden box. , drive us back."

"It must be Liu Bao's mess, there is definitely something wrong with this person!"

Huang Mao said decisively: "I'm famous for not seeing ghosts. You can go to the police to investigate. I've never seen a ghost every day in the middle of the night in the most famous haunted place live broadcast. How could this be such a coincidence? Brother Rong must have discovered it too." , but he just puts too much emphasis on friendship. Alas, we **** are just eating, and only he really treats Liu Bao as a big brother, and he is not ambiguous from birth to death."

"Even if Brother Rong was still thinking about him at that time, let us go back first and investigate alone. He doesn't want to upset the hearts of the brothers, but Liu Bao is not worthy of him!"

In Huang Maokou, Wu Rong carried morality on his shoulders, swallowed his depression, and wrote the word "brother" in his silent and deserted eyes. His hands were shaking when he was excited, and the policeman handed him a cigarette, and he thanked him hoarsely.

"I can only rely on the help of Brother Rong. When I wanted to do live broadcasts, I had no equipment and no money. Only Brother Rong was willing to help me. His family is not rich, and most of the money I get every month supports me, but I do it. It hasn’t been paid off yet.”

"I'm useless, useless, I'm just an ordinary person, staying here is to hold Brother Rong back. Officer, officer, let me tell you, Liu Bao has a lot of power behind him. You must know that this matter will definitely trouble Brother Rong. You must Protect him!"

"Don't worry, we will protect the safety of witnesses."

Huang Mao turned his head and walked away, worried. This major case involved the murder of a vicious dog's soul and was transferred to the seventh department. In the Ministry of Public Security, the meeting room of Section 7, which specializes in dealing with supernatural events, is on the ground floor. Under the bright snow-white headlights, four special police officers in black trench coats sit around a long table and stay up all night sorting out the files, replaying them on the video, and then seeing the witch I can't express my emotions when I'm in shape.

"Actually, there are still doubts about this."

A special police officer with a hoarse voice and a deformed face paused the recording: "He has been broadcasting live on the way to the factory. Look at the six spirit dogs that appeared in the live broadcast."

"It's seven."

On the other side, the sallow and sickly-looking police officer reminded: "There is also a white tail tip on the edge of the lens."

"Wu Rong's family background is average, and he has a body with a balance of yin and yang. How could he raise so many spirit dogs?"

"It doesn't matter how he was raised, what if it's someone's unique skill."

A young special police officer who buried his head in the file was careless, his face was pale, and his face was long compared to ordinary people, like a horse's face, with thick and heavy eyebrows: "It's not illegal to raise a spirit dog, why bother so much? People don't want to say that you are still asking. Instead of comparing the corpses, I'm thinking about people raising spirit dogs."

"you!"

"Okay, what matters now is the case of the corpse pit and the brothers of the Liu family."

The senior policewoman who was interrogating Wu Rong tried to smooth things over, but the young police officer with a horse face got excited and raised his head to point at the video: "If you ask me, it's not certain whether this spirit dog is real or not. Look at these spirit dogs. The light on the body is so bright that it is abnormal. Although it is said that the most pure and pure spirit dog will emit light by itself, but it is a shimmer on the tip of the hair, and the brightness is very low. Refer to the spirit dog of Master Lingyun. Especially in the sky When the blackness is at its heaviest, the aura is not much brighter than a glow stick."

"You can only see the outline of the spirit dog, but the light can never illuminate the surrounding environment."

"I have the same idea."

The sallow face with a sick face kept coughing, sickly: "Actually, I think it is a bit like a universal talisman that is especially popular among young people nowadays. What kind of spirit dog is it called..."

"The spirit dog worships the moon."

"Weekly game!"

The four special police officers stood up at the same time, and respectfully saluted the middle-aged man who had just entered through the door. The youngest and liveliest horse-faced police officer said happily: "You finally came back from Yicheng, how is the situation?"

Zhou Ju shook his head. He was tall and tall, with a stern face and a stern expression. There was a vertical slit between his eyebrows, just like Erlang God in myths and legends. At first glance, he is very unselfish and vigorous.

"The spirit dog worshiping the moon is the latest mass-produced talisman of the Yun family in Longhu Mountain. As long as it is touched with a drop of rootless water, the talisman can be transformed into a miniature spirit dog for a short time. It is classified in the 'daily talisman'. The dog emits a very bright light, and when used with talisman seals, it can prevent weak children from encountering ghosts when they walk at night, and they will not bump into the wall when they encounter ghosts."

"I remember."

The female policeman suddenly realized: "Is the Longhushan Youth League endorsing this kind of spirit dog charm? My daughter brought back a bunch of them when she went to the signing event that day."

"Kids like this kind of animal that can be turned into a small animal and can be fancy."

The sallow-faced special policeman said weakly: "However, this talisman is definitely not ordinary for the Yun family to vigorously promote it. Spirit dogs are the natural enemies of ghost dogs. Zhou Ju, tell me... Could it be that the Yun family saw something in advance."

"In any case, this matter should be dealt with seriously! The ghost king is about to enter the country, and there are still people who dare to kill and abuse dogs and raise ghost dogs at this juncture, and engage in crooked ways!"

The police officer with the deformed face stared at the bull's eyes, and his temper was irritable. When he growled, the veins on his face burst out: "Just hit the black one more time, catch all the rats in the sewer and shoot them. Anyone who dares to make trouble at a time like this should Kill them all, hell!"

"Rats are also part of the natural ecology."

A man with narrow eyes and a smile came out from behind Zhou Ju. He has long hair reaching to his waist, leaning against the door with a smile, he is obviously a man, but his figure is more charming than many women, his voice is soft and the ending is a bit whiny: "The most important thing now is the matter of the ghost king."

There was a natural smile at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was ambiguous, light and soft, itching to the bottom of his heart, and everything he said was like dirty jokes. Hearing this, the irritable police officer turned red with anger, rolled up his sleeves and was about to choke, but was calmly pulled away by the sallow face, and smoothed things over: "Head, did Taoist Master Yun say anything when we went to Yicheng headquarters this time?"

"I heard that Master Ling Yun has left the seclusion again. Isn't Taoist Master Yun his closed disciple? Do you know what divination Master Ling Yun found out in this retreat? Is there anything about the ghost king with the lamp?"

"no."

The smiling-eyed man interjected, and said in a slow and drawn-out voice: "Even if there is, I dare not say it. You forgot to say that Immortal Ling Yun didn't know what he said the day he left the customs last time. I almost died. This time, I was hacked again just after leaving the customs, and I don’t know how terrible the secret was spied on.”

"The secret must not be leaked, but one or two can be seen from the actions of the Yun family in Longhushan these days."

Sallow face analysis: "Half a month ago, the Yun family suddenly started to mass-produce the spirit dog moon worship talisman. I heard that this kind of talisman looks simple, but in fact, it was originally a purple talisman. I don't know where the Yun family got the prescription from." Changing it to the lowest level of white talisman will also take effect, and it will be mass-produced with a modified machine, this time is too coincidental, maybe it is the method of Master Lingyun."

"The spirit dog worships the moon, the spirit dog worships the moon, the spirit dog is targeting the ghost dog, is this a coincidence or..."

As if thinking of something, the horse-faced police officer suddenly closed his mouth and glanced at the long-haired man, but he didn't expect to meet those smiling eyes:

"The Yun family is good at divination, but Fu's seals should be the foundation of the Fu family."

The man leaned against the door as if he had no bones, curled his hair with his fingers, and smiled, fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "Could it be that this Yun family also wants to go one step further and **** the gold plaque of the Fu family? It's so interesting~"

The sallow face ignored him, jumped the topic, and said to Zhou Ju: "Anyway, take precautions before they happen. You can't reveal the secrets, but you can also prepare in advance. Boss, is the higher-ups vigorously promoting spirit dogs to worship the moon?" Talismans, do you think we should also save some, maybe it will be really useful in the future."

Watching the discussion among his subordinates, Zhou Ju has never participated in the discussion since he went downstairs, but just listened in silence. Suddenly he pressed his ears and raised his fingers, and the others in the conference room naturally fell silent. A few seconds later, Zhou Ju said: "Xiao Xun and the others have dealt with it."

"Go, go up and have a look."

—

"Fuck, that scene made me feel like I didn't want to eat for ten days and nights!"

The corpse pit is too big, there are too many corpses piled up in it, and it is necessary to deal with all kinds of evil things produced by the mutation of the corpse pit at any time. The human spirit must be highly tense, and it cannot be completely dealt with in one night. Zhou Xun and others who came back were in rotation, and they had to go to the front line after taking a bath and sleeping.

"After showering five times, the smell still doesn't go away, and now I'm really full of bad breath!"

Zhou Xun, who was rarely able to take off his mask in the bureau, said nothing. He smelled his pickled arm in disgust, and went out while buttoning up: "Ah Rong, is he still there? How is the interrogation going?" Remember? An ordinary person saw this, no matter how determined he was, he would be so frightened that he couldn't sleep for days and nights.

"Zhou Xun."

A yell came from the elevator entrance, and Zhou Ju, who was standing at the front, scolded with a straight face: "No loud noises are allowed in the bureau."

"Go to rest after taking a shower, don't delay going to the front line for a while."

"I'll just go to see Ah Rong and fall asleep."

Zhou Xun shut his mouth with a bang, stood at attention, and lowered his voice an octave: "He's a nice guy, but he's really unlucky. I'll light some incense to drive him away."

"Wu Rong is now a suspect."

Director Zhou looked cold and stern, with a stern face: "No private visits are allowed without an application. This is a rule."

"Then I'll apply."

Zhou Xun stiffened his neck, got angry as soon as he got angry, and said in a choked voice: "From the beginning to now, I have been in charge of taking care of Wu Rong. Let's go and see what's going on!"

"I don't pass."

"you!"

"Okay, okay, it's so late, Wu Rong should also rest..."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel in a hurry, the old man's sallow face hurriedly smoothed things over. Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xun yelled with a trace of grievance and complaint: "Dad!"

"You have to call me Zhou Ju at work."

Director Zhou refused to accept his words, and Zhou Xun rushed away angrily, and watched the quarrel between the boss and the second generation of ghosts.

"Jianbai, come with me."

"it is good."

The sallow face who was called didn't ask any more questions, and followed Zhou Ju into the special elevator. The narrow-eyed man smiled, and naturally wanted to follow in, but he was stopped by one hand.

"No."

Looking at Zhou Ju briefly, the man's eyes turned green under the elevator lights, like a pair of fox eyes. Youyou stared at Zhou Ju for a while, and suddenly he smiled like a flower: "Well, just don't follow me."

"Please take half a day off. The little pet at home is disobedient. I have to go back and have a look. I will give you the leave later~"

The elevator door closed slowly, and the fox-eyed man stood outside in the slit, with a smile on his face, but the smile was indescribably weird, as if a beast had used human skin, and there was a beast that couldn't be concealed in the violation. Cunning and vicious.

The sallow face shuddered, and when the elevator door was completely closed and began to descend slowly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Ju Zhou, Consultant Hu is getting more and more wrong, has he been too deeply influenced by the 'big fairy'. "

"If you eat a lot of dirty things, even if it was a spiritual thing in the first place, it will be infected with evil spirits."

Zhou Ju's expression remained motionless, and upon closer inspection, his face, which was somewhat similar to Zhou Xun's, looked extraordinarily cold and solemn due to the years of weathering. The elevator went down to the thirteenth floor. Most of the ghost raisers are afraid of light and thunder, so many special places of the Ministry of Public Security are located underground. The thirteenth floor is a very special one.

Beep, the elevator door opened, and Zhou Ju walked out with a sallow face. The underground space is very open, divided into closed compartments like a prison. There are lights everywhere, but all of them are special purple lights, which make people dizzy after looking at them for a long time. The surrounding temperature is very low, as if entering a freezer, the exhalation becomes white mist. The floor of the corridor is soft and slightly elastic, as if it is covered with a layer of carpet, or as if... walking on human skin.

"Authentication."

A cold and sharp voice came from the right side, and there was a display board nearly two people tall at the exit of the elevator, just like a shelf displaying newly released posters in a movie theater. But what was covered on the shelf was a piece of human skin.

It is not appropriate to say that it is human skin, because this piece of skin is too huge, the edges extend infinitely, covering the entire corridor like wallpaper, even under the feet are covered by it, the flesh-colored skin is densely covered with blue blood vessels, stepping on it Can feel it still pulsating.

The skin is still alive.

What is covered on the shelf is only a part of it, with a human face protruding from the center, covered with wrinkles, kindly brows, closed eyes, thick and blessed lips, like an amiable old man.

"Team Zou."

Zhou Ju took off his hat and solemnly saluted the human skin. The sallow face came to this place for the first time and was busy learning to look good.

"Authentication."

Zhou Ju took out his police officer's card and stuck it on the human skin. The skin sags naturally, swallowing up the documents, and the sallow face follows suit. When affixing the police officer's card, I accidentally touched human skin, and found that it is as warm as ordinary people.

"Zhou Yongnian, director of the Yangjiaping branch of the Yungui District Public Security Bureau, ghost number: 569"

"Kang Jianbai, Yungui District Public Security Bureau, Yangjiaping Sub-bureau No. 7 special police, ghost number: 1690"

"Approved, Room 52 has been opened."

Flesh wriggled and spit out two police officer ID cards. Zhou Ju took it for granted and put it back in his arms, walking forward along the corridor. Kang Jianbai followed for two steps, and couldn't help but look back again. But he was surprised to see that the expression of the old man on the human skin had changed, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Surprised in his heart, Kang Jianbai saluted again on conditioned reflex, and he didn't dare to look back. He hurriedly caught up with Zhou Ju who was walking in front, his face full of confusion, and hesitantly said in a low voice: "Boss, then, is that very good?" Team Zou, who died in Huangquan five years ago?"

"He, wasn't he swallowed by the backlash of human skin ghosts? How could he be here..."

"There are many secrets on the thirteenth floor."

Zhou Ju said calmly, walking to a closed compartment with the 'prison door' open, the two of them entered, and the cell door closed automatically. The cubicle is not small, and it doesn't look cramped when two big men sit facing each other. What is unbearable is the surrounding environment. If it was skin when they got off the elevator, then they seem to have entered something's body now. The blood-colored wall seemed to be piled up with pieces of minced meat, and the dark red blood was ticking, and there was a half-finger-high blood piled up on the ground, and the smell was pungent.

The top of the head is the scariest. A huge eyeball-like sphere protrudes from the center of the roof, surrounded by veins of milky white and blood intertwined like a network of blood vessels and nerves. The eyeballs are still moving, and they have been staring at Zhou Ju and Kang Jianbai since they came in. Look, it is extremely depressing, giving people a great psychological shadow, it is simply spiritual pollution.

"The secrets under the gaze of the evil eyes will not be disclosed."

Zhou Ju folded his hands on the table and stared deeply.

"You will go to the headquarters to participate in special training the day after tomorrow, and it's time to let you know about some things."

"This time our bureau originally only had one quota to go to the headquarters, but now we have added three. You, Mr. Fu's family."

"And Liu Hu."

"Liu Hu?!"

Kang Jianbai, who was listening carefully to the lecture, lost his voice in shock. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he quickly calmed down, but still murmured in disbelief: "How could there be him? Could it be because of Liu Bao..."

Zhou Ju said indifferently: "Even if Liu Bao knows some ghostly tricks and is backed by the Hu family and the Bai family, it is not worth mentioning to the headquarters. There are other reasons why they are not moving now."

"Half a month ago, a resurrected person appeared in Yangjiaping."

Kang Jian understood clearly: "Xun An?"

"That's right."

"After Taoist Yun's soul search, Xun An left thirteen precious messages before he went mad. There are three conclusions."

Zhou Ju flexed his fingers, and said briefly: "First, the ghost king with the lantern is passing through; second, the true identity of Mr. Fu; third—"

"An unusually powerful ghost will appear in Yangjiaping."

"Daoist Yun paid a huge price to calculate the secret, and found that the opportunity for this ghost to take shape was when the ghost king with the lantern was passing through."

"It's already difficult for the ghost king to cross the border." Kang Jianbai was terrified and anxious, "If another ghost appears, then—"

Then Yangjiaping is completely over!

"That's why the headquarters decided to control the unstable factors before the Lantern Ghost King crosses the border."

Zhou Ju has a lot of meaning: "The biggest characteristic of that ghost is that it has raised a vicious dog soul."

"Secrets can't be passed on to outsiders. According to the above speculation, Liu Hu is very likely to be the ghost in the future."

"You are responsible for monitoring, recording, and if necessary..."

Zhou Ju chuckled, and said in a cold tone, "The training location is unusual, even a ghost can't make trouble."

Kang Jianbai suddenly realized, and instantly understood what a heavy mission he shouldered. He clenched his fists tightly and said with a firm expression, "I understand."

"Boss, leave it to me!"

—

Wu Rong didn't sleep well in the police station. The exorcism incense made him dizzy, and there was still a burst of rice smell coming out from the ground of the police station, but it seemed that there was nothing covering it, and the fragrance was faint. No, it's really heart-wrenching.

He frowned, and fell asleep until the next afternoon before waking up. When he woke up, he found that the young ghost dog who had been with him before going to bed had disappeared at some point. Opening his eyes, Wu Rong saw that there was still a root of the exorcising incense left after burning. He showed disgust like a cat smelling orange peel, and raised his hand to snuff out the incense.

After waking up, the fragrance from the ground could no longer be smelled.

Wu Rong was thoughtful, got up and went to the cafeteria of the police station to eat. He was said to be a suspect, but the treatment he received from the police station was not bad, including food, drink and fruit after dinner. After dinner, special police sent him home.

"A Rong, are you sure you don't need special police protection?"

Zhou Xun scratched his head worriedly: "Although there will be more police and patrol cars in the whole area, after all, it is such a big deal. It is safer to have special police close protection these days."

Wu Rong shook his head, and said calmly, "It's fine to send someone to protect my mother and Chen Cheng."

Seeing that Zhou Xun wanted to persuade him again, he raised his left hand: "Disabled ghost."

"Oh, it's really inconvenient to have a disabled ghost."

Zhou Xun sighed helplessly, knowing that disabled ghosts are sensitive and fragile, and would easily dissipate when frightened by a big ghost. If there were special police close protection, Wu Rong's career as a ghost raiser would be over when the protection ended. What is the concept of a third-class disability? Even ordinary people with strong yang will make ghosts weaker.

"You can't go on like this. If you really want to raise this ghost, you have to make it healthy. Otherwise, what will you do in the future? Well, I'll give you an address."

Zhou Xunfei quickly edited a text message and sent it to Wu Rong's phone.

"Every month, free people have a market exchange meeting, which is hosted by the Free People's Alliance. It is more formal. It will be held in different cities every month. This month happens to be Yangjiaping's turn. It is estimated that there will be many people who care for disabled ghosts. Items or personal experience for sale, it should be just right for you!"

"The time is tomorrow, you can try your luck."

"Thanks."

Wu Rong was sincerely grateful, until now there are feeding methods for the little spider and the green spirit Gu, but the big ghost on the left arm worries him, especially the bone bell that can make the big ghost react. He didn't take it out at the police station, but he could think about it after returning.

"Hey, it's all brothers, you're welcome."

Zhou Xun laughed foolishly. Seeing that no one was close to Wu Rong's ear, he whispered solemnly: "I heard that Liu Hu and Liu Bao were detained for a day, and now they have been released. Be careful these few days, and call them at any time. Telephone."

"Um."

Zhou Xun's words were indeed true. On this night, in the dead of night, when Wu Rong was at home sorting out the spoils that the two evil seedling ghosts had looted from the factory corpse pit, the phone rang. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number. After Wu Rong picked up the phone, there was a moment of silence on the opposite side, and then a deep, majestic and imposing voice came.

"A Rong."