Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

‘Dingling~’

The rapid ringing woke the two who were sleeping soundly, and they opened their eyes in a daze.

"...Weizai, answer the phone..."

"I'm throwing it... why don't you answer? I've taken off all my clothes!"

"...Who told this to be my house? Also, you sleep naked in someone else's house!!"

"When you sleep, who is still wearing clothes? Besides, you should pick it up at your home. You must be looking for you!"

"I'll lose it!"

Lin Sir cursed inwardly, stood up helplessly, Ding Ling came to the phone with a clang, picked up the receiver in annoyance, and shouted:

"Hey, who? It's the big night, can you let people sleep!"

Weizai on the bed heard Lin Sir's shout and covered her head in annoyance. If he hadn't been afraid of sleeping alone at home, he wouldn't have come here to join him!

"Hey...oh... Forensic Chen..."

Hearing Lin Sir's extremely gentle voice, Weizai couldn't help but lift the air conditioner quilt, sat up, stuck his ears and scrutinized them carefully.

"What!"

“Where?”

"Okay, let's call Brother Bin to the scene immediately, be careful!"

At the end of his speech, Lin Sir's voice became obviously serious. The faster he spoke, the more he spoke, the more anxious he became!

"Weizai, wear clothes and have a case!"

"What case!"

When he heard the serious matter, Weizai also became serious, pulled out her shorts from under the pillow, and put them on her legs in a few seconds.

"A case we can't handle!"

As he said that, Lin Sir dialed the number that had been remembered in his mind and waited anxiously.

In a rich area, in a duplex apartment, Wang Xuebin, who had just finished taking a shower and was wearing only a pair of shorts, was carefully studying the book "Puhua Thunder Hall" given by Uncle Jiu.

This book was given to him by Uncle Jiu when he left. It records all the key points of various methods of opening the hall.

From the simple Yangshi Taoist temple to the powerful Luotian Da Ceremony, there are all records, and Wang Xuebin was fascinated by it.

It can be seen that the most core secret technique recorded in this book is the Maoshan lineage. After mastering these things, he can open a Taoist temple to open for business!

"Hey, that one?"

In front of the big bay window, Wang Xuebin sat cross-legged there, calling out a constant wireless phone, and asked curiously while reading a book.

“Where?”

"No need to pick me up, I'll go first, you guys can pack up and follow!"

As he said that, Wang Xuebin threw the receiver back, put away the book, put on a random T-shirt, pulled the flip flops, and jumped directly from the tall building about 30 floors.

Lightly tap the outer wall under his feet, spread his hands, and a strong wind blew, rolling Wang Xuebin disappeared.

There was only one slipper that was not worn in prison, which fell on the roof of a taxi that happened to be passing by, causing a burst of curses and disturbing people's dreams!

......

"Sister Chen, do you think this is suicide or he killed?"

At the murder scene, the young forensic doctor was wearing gloves and carefully collected fragments of the broken body.

"What do you think?"

Forensic Chen didn't have the intention to accompany the young forensic to tease her, but just waited anxiously for support. From time to time, he would touch the talisman of the protective talisman on his chest to enhance his courage.

"I think...I think he must have killed this. If he committed suicide, how could he be like this?"

"oh!"

"And I heard from their forensics that there was only one footprint on the rooftop. Do you think it looks like a murder in a secret room, just like in a detective novel?"

"A novel is a novel, but it is not necessarily true that it is not a detective novel!"

"Wang Sheng!"

Hearing this voice, Forensic Chen raised his head excitedly and looked at the young forensic doctor beside him and smelled of eating.

Chen has a strong professional ability and a beautiful person. He is a real flower in the forensic department, and countless people admire her.

Of course, this little forensic doctor is one of them!

In his opinion, his appearance is the most beautiful in the forensic department, and he is also the partner of Forensic Chen, so he is naturally the one who is most likely to get the moon first!

He had no words to say, and wanted to show his masculinity in front of Forensic Chen, although he was also very embarrassed.

But now, if someone looks more handsome than him, Dr. Chen becomes like this, which really makes him jealous.

"Hey, who are you? This is a warning area. No irrelevant people are allowed to enter at will!"

Seeing the little forensic doctor's expression, Wang Xuebin guessed the reason in his heart, but he was not a police officer after all, and he did not want to have conflicts with these people.

"Guanlan, come with me!"

Forensic Chen, who was standing by, also saw Wang Xuebin's concerns. He put on his gloves and grabbed Wang Xuebin's arm. With the young forensic's jealous gaze, he limped out of the alert scene.

The young forensic doctor didn't know that Bai Yueguang, who was thinking about him, did not want to be Wang Xuebin's wife, but wanted to be his aunt. Although there was no difference for the young forensic doctor.

"...You're here???"

Looking at Wang Xuebin, who was dressed in a very simple manner, Forensic Chen couldn't help but become curious.

It’s fine to have shorts and T-shirts, after all, it’s night, so it’s understandable to walk in a hurry, but what’s going on with this slipper?

Is the other one too late to wear?

Noticing the sight of Forensic Chen, Wang Xuebin did not explain. He took out a pair of cloth shoes out of thin air and threw them on the ground to change. He threw the slippers into the trash can and asked in a deep voice:

"What's going on? I heard from Sir Lin that he had met a ghost here and killed someone!"

Hearing the serious matter, Forensic Chen also became serious, turned his head to look at the two bloody buildings, and said in a deep voice:

"It's here. Two hours ago, a young man jumped off the roof of the building. According to his mother, the man had no contact with any outsiders before his death.

There are only one pair of footprints on the rooftop, which belongs to the deceased. The most important thing is the traces of blood splattering in these two buildings, which is really against common sense!”

Wang Xuebin frowned and looked at the two tall buildings. From his perspective, the two tall buildings were filled with ghost energy, bursts of blood were spreading freely, as if they were provoking. Occasionally, you could see terrifying faces struggling constantly, as if they were forbidden by ghost energy.

"Huh! It's really wrong. What's the name of the deceased? Do you know?"

"The name is Li Yongqiang, nicknamed Da B!

My father died early, and it was my mother and his brother who were raising him together. Now his mother has entered the hospital due to excessive grief. His brother's home is in Tuen Mun District and is driving here!"

"Big B..."

Hearing this name, Wang Xuebin immediately guessed who the murderer was. It seemed that the ritual of the salvation ceremony yesterday morning not only did not scare Chu Renmei away, but instead made it even more rampant.

"Huh, I understand. Don't intervene too deeply in this matter. I will deal with it after the police will finish work tomorrow, by the way..."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Forensic Chen and asked in a deep voice:

"Do you still carry the amulet that Uncle Jiu gave you with you?"

When Dr. Chen heard this, his face turned red, he covered his chest and said in a low voice:

"Take it with you all the time!"

As he said that, his hand was still slapped on his chest, trembling.

"Oh, just take it with you!"

"Brother Bin, Forensic Chen..."

Just then, Lin Sir and Weizai drove over. When they saw the two of them, they hurried over. As soon as the two live treasures arrived, the atmosphere suddenly eased a lot.

It's strange that every time these two live treasures appear, they will feel a little joy in the strange atmosphere, as if they have their own talent.

The four of them talked and discussed, and the atmosphere was very lively. In a car not far from them, a man with a figure similar to Zhou Billy was holding a big brother in his hand and reporting something to someone.

"Boss, Big B is dead, but the body has become a pile of rotten meat and can't be used!"

"Well! Who did it?"

"It was that evil spirit who did it. Should I teach it a lesson?"

"No need, this evil ghost has been targeted by someone. Come back!"

"Hi!"

Hearing the boss' orders, the strong man suddenly lowered his head and said yes, then turned off the phone, turned around and glanced at the scene, and drove away.

The night is like ink, and a breeze blows through a trace of water vapor. It seems that it is going to rain again!