Good man, he has a golden finger

After the funeral, the Municipal Public Security Bureau gave Hong Zian's family a compensation of one million yuan. The Mao family seemed to be frightened by seeing Hong Zian's ghost, and they even scraped together 200,000 yuan to send over. The Hong family did not intend to forgive them and did not want to accept the money, but finally accepted it with the consent of their son.

"If mom and dad don't take this money, they will always be scared and think that I want to harm them. If there is something wrong with their family in the future, they will blame mom and dad."

After the death, Hong Zian figured out the situation and said such mature words.

Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu felt bitter in their hearts, but they still listened to their son and accepted the 200,000 yuan given by the Mao family. After all, the 200,000 yuan given by the Mao family was not a thank you for saving their son before, but a life-saving money for the Mao family after being overly frightened.

After all, you saw ghosts in a place like the police station, so wouldn't they be even more unsafe at home?

So the Hong family accepted the money, which proved that the ghost Hong Zian had forgiven them and would not trouble them.

After the funeral was over, the Hong family couple took Hong Zian's little paper man back to the police station again. This time they were specifically visiting Xie Tingzhou. There was a rule in the Public Security Bureau that things could not be given to the police, so the couple did not bring anything, but just bought milk tea according to their son's wishes.

Originally, the people in the police station disagreed when they brought it in, but when Long Lieyun saw the little ghost jumping around, he knew that the milk tea was arranged by Hong Zian, so he accepted it.

After all, the rules are set for people, and now the ghost wants to come and give you milk tea, you can't do anything about it.

In the end, the milk tea was brought in, and Hong Zian came in together. In addition to Mao Kun, the police present this time also had Director Wang, who was on a business trip before. After returning, he specifically asked about this case. He was surprised to learn that there was a master in his own police station who could let the ghost of the deceased show everyone.

Actually, whether they are businessmen or policemen, they all have a lot of awe for ghosts and spirits. Respecting the dead is what they policemen have always done, but Director Wang still felt that seeing a real ghost was problematic, so he followed.

"Master, thank you for letting my son accompany my husband and me for so long. Thank you."

Hong Jianshe was sincerely grateful, and Tang Lulu did the same. She put the little paper man on the table. Today's little paper man did not pass clothes, just jumping around on the table, looking like a magic show.

Director Wang widened his eyes, couldn't believe it, and asked unconsciously.

"Are you Hong Zian?"

Is this really not a magic trick?

"Yes, police uncle, I am Hong Zian!" Hong Zian ran towards Xie Tingzhou on the table and said when he saw the Qingwu Mountain Tea in front of Xie Tingzhou.

"Uncle Xie, I asked Officer Long, and she said that your favorite drink is Qingwu Mountain Tea. Thank you for helping me make these. I will treat you to milk tea."

The child's thanks were not mercenary, but a sincere desire to give others what they like.

"Well, thank you." Xie Tingzhou took a look at the milk tea and nodded. Then everyone saw Xie Tingzhou stretched out his hand and pinched Hong Zian in his palm, and then he actually took apart the little paper man.

The paper man that was taken apart was a bright yellow talisman paper with a blood-red talisman on it. The next moment, Xie Tingzhou slapped the talisman on the air beside him, and then everyone felt that the temperature in the room dropped instantly, and then they saw Hong Zian who appeared here.

Yes, it was the Hong Zian they had seen and buried.

The young man was pale, and water drops were still falling from his hair. His skin was a terrifying color, and his eyes were red, but he stood there obediently.

Xie Tingzhou took out another yellow talisman paper from his police uniform, and then looked at the couple in front of him.

"You two should drop your blood on it, at least to the extent that you can write words."

Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu did not hesitate. They saw the knife and band-aid on the table and knew that Officer Xie had prepared them long ago.

The two directly cut their fingers with the knife and then let the blood drip on the yellow talisman paper.

This is feudal superstition! Chief Wang, the policeman, should have stopped all this, but when he saw Hong Zian's soul standing there, he was immediately frozen and unable to move.

He had read the case materials and naturally knew what Hong Zian looked like. Now a person appeared out of thin air in the police station! Combined with the video he had seen before, he had to admit that the little policeman he recruited seemed to be quite powerful.

You know, when Mao Kunshou saw the ghost himself, Director Wang didn't believe it and adjusted the surveillance in the lounge. Unexpectedly, he saw everyone, and also saw the Mao family members being frightened and changing their testimonies, but there was no Hong Zian in the surveillance camera...

After the couple dripped blood, Xie Tingzhou directly picked up the talisman paper, and then drew mysterious symbols on it with his fingers, and stuck it on the ghost Hong Zian in the confused eyes of everyone.

"Today I have connected your fate with your parents. If your mother gets pregnant again, you can be reborn in her womb. But if your mother doesn't get pregnant, you may never be reborn in someone else's womb again."

This is fixed-point reincarnation. If there is a problem with the fixed-point location, the ghost will naturally have to pay the price.

"Thank you, Uncle Xie, I know." Hong Zian nodded obediently. Although he is a ghost, he is quite cute.

Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu even said that they would definitely let their son be born. Knowing that the next child might be the reincarnation of their son, it was as if the child had never left their side. Both of them were laughing with tears.

Finally, Xie Tingzhou took off the yellow talisman paper. With a snap of his fingers, the two yellow papers that were originally attached to Hong Zian had spontaneously ignited, a purple flame, and Hong Zian had disappeared in front of everyone. If there were no water stains on the ground, who would have thought that a ghost had just been here in this world?

In a place where no one could hear, Xie Tingzhou heard the system prompt sound.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully sending a ghost to reincarnate. You will be rewarded with 100 special ghost-seeing spells. Please keep working hard! ]

After Hong Jianshe and Tang Lulu left the police station with gratitude, Director Wang, Mao Kun, Guo Ran and Long Lieyun all looked at Xie Tingzhou with very subtle eyes.

After all, there are only a few people in the police station who know that Xie Tingzhou can make people see ghosts. Even if you tell others, they won’t believe it. Mao Kun hasn’t seen this matter publicized everywhere. It’s meaningless and people won’t believe it.

“Tingzhou, what’s going on here? Will people really become ghosts after they die, and will they reincarnate in the underworld?” Director Wang actually doesn’t believe that people have a next life. Even if there is, they will not be the same person in the next life.

But seeing a real ghost today still made Director Wang feel frightened. When they were investigating a case, they saw the pitiful bodies of the victims, and the ghosts of the victims were standing beside them. How terrifying it was...

"Of course people become ghosts after death, but some ghosts know what happened to them, and some ghosts are confused. I just know a little about metaphysics, and I can't bear to see those ghosts suffer injustice, so I lent a hand. Director, you are watching, I don't have any feudal superstitions, nor have I accepted bribes. This cup of milk tea was given to me by a ghost."

Xie Tingzhou said, and took a sip of the milk tea, which was extremely arrogant.

Guo Ran and Long Lieyun looked at Xie Tingzhou in front of them with admiration, thinking that Xie Tingzhou was the only one who could do this in front of the director, right?

And... seeing a ghost is not considered feudal superstition... Then what are those witches and masters?

Director Wang was also at a loss for words, knowing that there was a capable person in his own bureau, and immediately laughed.

"Yes, of course yours is not feudal superstition. After all, feudal superstition is fake. Yours is real. We all saw the ghost of Hong Zian appear. But Tingzhou, you have such great ability, why do you want to come to our bureau to be an ordinary policeman? What can't you do with such ability?"

This is what Mao Kun and Guo Ran also wanted to ask these days. Xie Tingzhou can make everyone see ghosts, which proves that his magic power is very strong. If such a person deals with rich people, wouldn't money roll in?

Face the curious eyes of several people, Xie Tingzhou laughed and said casually.

"Because it's fun, and people will rely on the police when they are alive, and the same is true for ghosts after death. I have this police uniform on me. If the ghosts have any grievances, they will naturally come to me."

This is what Xie Tingzhou thought after he had this metaphysical system. Instead of serving those rich people, it is better to do something he wants to do. Money and power are the least attractive things for Xie Tingzhou, and being able to redress the grievances of those ghosts is what Xie Tingzhou wants to do.

"...Then how about I transfer you to the Criminal Police Brigade?"

Director Wang is not afraid of talents in this bureau, but he is afraid of burying talents. When he heard that Xie Tingzhou wanted to seek justice for ghosts, he immediately thought that there were more ghosts in the Criminal Police Brigade, so he felt that he could not delay this good seedling.

Xie Tingzhou did not agree. He had not yet spent a year as an intern police officer. It was not good to transfer directly there. Even so, Director Wang patted Xie Tingzhou's shoulder seriously.

"Comrade Xie, no matter what, you have chosen the profession of being a policeman, so we must be responsible for all the people. I hope you can use your ability to help more people, just like today, speak for the dead, we all admire you very much."

It is said that forensic medicine is a profession that can make the dead speak, but if there is such a master, wouldn't it be easier for their police station to progress?