Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

"Not a living person?" Gao Bao exclaimed, his face full of shock.

Kuang Tianyou on the side also raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion: "Miss Ma, what do you mean?"

"Use a special method to trap the soul in the body so that it is neither dead nor alive. You can call it a walking corpse." Ma Xiaoling said slowly.

"The walking dead?" Kuang Tianyou murmured. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, but it quickly passed by and he did not catch it.

"God bless, what the hell is this?" Gao Bao was puzzled. Ma Xiaoling's words distorted his world view.

"You guys go out first." Kuang Tianyou asked Gao Bao and the man with glasses to go out. The content of the conversation now exceeded their understanding. Kuang Tianyou didn't want to cause unnecessary panic.

"That's...ok." Seeing Kuang Tianyou's serious look that didn't look like he was faking it, Gao Bao had no choice but to agree, and then walked out of the autopsy room with the man in glasses.

"Why did Miss Ma come to the police station?" Kuang Tianyou asked this puzzling question first.

"Wu Liang told me, he said, you might need some help, so I'm here, but don't think too much, I just think you might be a good zombie, so I won't touch you for the time being. If one day I know If you kill someone for no reason or suck their blood, I won't let you go." Ma Xiaoling said to Kuang while checking the condition of the corpse.

"It turns out he asked you to come. I always feel like he knows everything, but he doesn't say anything and always asks people to guess." Kuang Tianyou smiled slightly and understood the reason.

"Yes, he is that kind of person, no one knows what he is thinking

What. "Ma Xiaoling sighed slightly, with a somewhat unclear look in her eyes.

"Yeah." Kuang Tianyou responded, then changed the subject and said, "Miss Ma just said it was a walking dead, can you be more specific?"

Ma Xiaoling nodded and said, "Okay."

"You see there is a circle of black marks on their necks. This is caused by the leakage of resentment, but it is too obvious. If they were killed by zombies, it would not be like this. You should be able to see it."

"Yes, that's true. The murderer shouldn't be a zombie." Kuang Tianyou agreed with Ma Xiaoling.

"However, resentment is exclusive to zombies, especially this kind of resentment, so the murderer has something to do with zombies."

"But is this related to The Walking Dead?" Kuang expressed the doubt in his mind.

"If I guessed correctly, a zombie should have fed its blood and essence to the murderer, so that the murderer was able to commit murder." Ma Xiaoling boldly speculated.

After hearing Ma Xiaoling's guess, Kuang Tianyou was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about the possibility of this guess.

After a long time, Kuang Tianyou breathed out, his eyes bright, and he said: "Ms. Ma, what you said is very possible. I will start to check the relevant information immediately. I believe the results will be available soon. Thank you, Miss Ma. .”

"You're welcome. I was just entrusted by someone. By the way, this is my business card. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me." Ma Xiaoling handed Kuang Tianyou a business card and left on high heels.

Kuang Tianyou took the business card, which read: Ma Xiaoling, cleaning company and other words.

……

Tailor Ping came back from delivering clothes. When he passed the park where Ping's mother died, he paused slightly.

, in a trance, he saw Yamamoto Mirai.

Yamamoto Mirai looked at him with a smile and said, "filial son, how are you and your mother doing recently?"

Tailor Ping avoided Yamamoto Mirai a little, but still replied respectfully: "We are fine, thank you for your concern."

"Really?" Yamamoto Mirai looked at Tailor Ping with some disbelief.

"It's true. My mother and I are fine. If nothing happens, I'll leave first." With that, Tailor Ping left quickly.

Yamamoto Mirai looked at Tailor Ping's back as he left in a panic, and said softly: "If you regret it, remember to come here to find me."

The sound was not loud, but it poured into Tailor Ping's ears like a magic sound. After hearing this, Tailor Ping walked faster. He didn't want to stay here any longer.

Back at Jiajia Building, tailor Ping met Jiajia, and Jiajia said to him: "Aping, are you going to deliver clothes again?"

"Yes, Jiajia, what do you want from me?" Tailor Ping asked.

"Oh, it's like this. Recently, there were two murder cases in the building. Xiaoqian and Pipi were killed. I want Zhengzhong and them to invite the Xuanwu boy to come down to earth to perform rituals."

"Doing something? It's good." Tailor Ping nodded.

"You think it's okay too, that's great. It's just that everyone needs to bear the cost of this ritual, so..." Jiajia said her intention.

"Okay, you can tell me how much you want, I don't care." Tailor Ping thought for a while and agreed.

"That's good. It's better for you, Aping." Jiajia smiled, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

……

Right in the middle of home.

Qian's mother suddenly came to her door and wanted Jin Zhengzhong to do something to summon Xiao Qian.

"Sister Jin, I want to see Xiaoqian, okay?" Qian

Mom cried and said to Sister Jin. The eyes seemed to be very swollen. It seemed that Qian's mother had been very painful these two days, and her only daughter passed away like that.

Sister Jin is an old fox. When she saw the gold master coming to her door, she couldn't help but snicker in her heart. Then she said to Zhengzhong: "Look at how pitiful Mother Qian is, can you let the boy Xuanwu come down to earth to help her?"

"Of course you can, but the cost is a bit expensive." Jin Zhengzhong said pretending to be hesitant.

"No problem, as long as I can see Xiaoqian, I am willing to spend any amount of money, please." Qian's mother kept crying, she couldn't wait to see Xiaoqian.

"Okay, then let's call in the spirits and recruit Xiaoqian." Jin Zhengzhong winked at Sister Jin.

"Thank you, thank you." Qian's mother kept thanking her.

Half an hour later, Jin Zhengzhong, who was ready and dressed in clean clothes, began to perform the ritual, calling the Xuanwu boy to come down to earth.

Qian's mother watched with rapt attention as Jin Zhengzhong waved a mahogany sword back and forth. She wanted to ask if there was any reaction.

But thinking of not disturbing Kim Zhengzhong's practice, he suppressed his inner doubts.

About half an hour later, Jin Zhengzhong finished the Fa and opened his eyes with a tired look on his face.

"Zhongzhong, how's it going?" Qian's mother asked excitedly.

Jin Zhengzhong was about to answer, but was interrupted by Sister Jin: "I would like to invite the Xuanwu boy to come down to earth."

In an instant, Jin Zhengzhong's body shook violently, and then he closed his eyes as if possessed by a ghost.

"This is it?" Qian's mother said in surprise.

Then, Zhongzhong opened his eyes and said, "Mom!"

A voice that was exactly the same as the voice of Xiaoqian who was not dead before came from

came from Jin Zhengzhong's throat.