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It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yiyan looked at the scene from beginning to end, but did not find Qian Jia's ghost. Could it be in the morgue?

Then he asked, "We are going to the identification center to check Qian Jia's body now. Do you want to wait here until the time of the crime and search again, or come with us?"

Le Sheng suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Brother Zhang, the autopsy has been completed and the identification report has been issued. What else do you want to see?"

“？？？额(?0?4―?0?4?1?1)该不会是找他的魂吧？”

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "That's right! His soul is not at the crime scene. I suspect it is at the identification center, with his body. Le Sheng, you have made progress!"

“！！！”..(?1?7?6?1v?6?7v?6?1?1?7)…

I don’t want to make any progress on issues like ghosts, oh my god!

Seeing his expression, Huang Yong was a little disgusted. "We won't follow him. Maybe the murderer will return to the crime scene out of sheer cruelty. It's a good opportunity to catch him in a trap!"

Although he felt that this possibility was very small, Zhang Yiyan did not say anything and nodded, "For safety reasons, it is better to call a few more people over."

Suddenly, Zhao Han stepped forward and said, "Chief Zhang, can I go to the identification center with you? I want to see if a person who dies really becomes a ghost."

Several people looked at each other. This kid was very skilled and brave, and he was the first one who was so eager to see a ghost.

Yan Junge looked him up and down and said, "Good job, kid. You are quite brave. I will help him with his wish!"

In addition to Chen Hao, Yan Junge, Le Sheng, and Huang Yong are all a little afraid of ghosts. But Chen Hao never has a chance, so I wonder if he would be so calm if he really saw it.

Zhang Yiyan nodded, "Okay! Let's go!"

Identification Center

Zhao Han followed them two steps away, neither hurriedly nor slowly, keeping a distance at all times. When they got on the elevator, Zhang Yiyan handed him a small porcelain bottle and said, "Take a drop each and apply it on your eyelids!"

"Cow tears?"

Only then did Zhang Yiyan look at Zhao Han seriously, raised the corners of his lips and nodded, "Not bad!"

Zhao Han had also guessed it, but he didn't expect it to be true. When he was a child, his grandfather always told him folk ghost stories as bedtime stories, and this was one of them.

But when I really got it in my hand, I felt a little nervous. I didn't make up my mind until I got out of the elevator. I looked down at the porcelain vase, then at Zhang Yiyan who looked calm, and Yan Junge who was staring at Zhang Yiyan.

He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and touched his eyelids. When he opened his eyes again, the two men had walked a long way away.

Finally I caught up and saw Yan Junge talking to the chief medical examiner, Li Aiguo, "Master Li, how is it?"

Li Aiguo looked haggard, even the few remaining strands of his long hair were lying on one side, and he smoothed them towards his bald chin, "You came so late at night, I wanted to take a nap, but I'm old, I can't hold on any longer!"

He yawned, "Come with me!"

He turned around and led the three people in. He lifted the white cloth and saw Qian Jia's body lying on it. He turned around and took the tool in his hand, pointing at the wound, "Based on the shape of the wound, it seems that there were multiple people who committed the crime, and one of them should be left-handed. Look at this!"

"This blade is different from the others. I think it's a butterfly knife. This knife is fancy and has double-edged edges. It's not easy for ordinary people to use! It's quite popular among young people, but most of them don't have a sharp edge, just to look cool."

Yan Junge looked at the wound. The butterfly knife was aimed at the vital point. "The murderer has a martial artist in his hand!"

Li Aiguo put down his tools and was about to cover the body. "Yeah, tell everyone to be careful, it's not easy to deal with them if they run into one!"

"Hey, Master Li, we haven't finished watching yet!" Yan Junge stretched out his hand to stop him. Li Aiguo was puzzled. "No, what else do you want to watch?"

"Don't say anything!" He took a few steps back while holding Li Aiguo, and turned to look at Zhang Yiyan, "Yanyan, how is it?"

"Back off!"

"okay!"

Zhang Yiyan walked to the corpse, put his hands together, his eyebrows flickered, and quickly formed seals with his hands, "Wandering soul, where can you stay? The three souls have already descended, and the seven spirits are coming..."

As the spell ends, press your palms forward, clench your hands tightly, and collect your soul!

The next second, Qian Jia's soul floated in from the window, bringing with it a gust of cold wind. Its translucent appearance made Zhao Han swallow hard.

Qian Jia felt dazed for a moment, and the scene in front of him changed. Just now, he was at home watching his parents and relatives who didn't know he was killed, and were still discussing what delicious food to prepare for him. His soul was trembling in pain.

When I opened my eyes, my body, no, my soul was already here?

After taking a closer look, even he was shocked when he saw his own body!

Am I really dead?

Deputy Yan, Master Li, Zhao Han, and Section Chief Zhang, they were all here, but what about Captain Yao? Was he still alive? Didn't I save him?

Qian Jia suddenly looked anxious and floated towards the window, but was bounced back by an invisible force. He turned back in horror and met Zhang Yiyan's gaze.

He pointed at himself in surprise, then at Zhang Yiyan, who nodded. If he wasn't a ghost, he would have goose bumps all over his body. But even if he was a ghost, he still rubbed his arm, "Chief Zhang, can you really see me?"

Zhang Yiyan's voice was flat. "Yes! I ask you, who killed you?"

"Who?" Qian Jia suddenly rubbed his head in pain, and the scene of being hacked to death seemed to flash before his eyes. "Blood! It's all blood! It hurts, it hurts so much!"

His emotions fluctuated so much that his soul was trembling. Zhang Yiyan cast a soul-fixing talisman and said coldly, "Calm down!"

"..." Qian Jia stared blankly at the yellow paper on his chest, then looked at Zhang Yiyan with a smile uglier than crying, "Chief Zhang, can I ask, is Captain Yao still alive?"

"In the hospital, he will be out of danger tomorrow!"

"That's good, that's good! Using my rotten life to save the captain's life is worth it!" Qian Jia took a deep look at his own body, then looked at Zhang Yiyan, a smile appeared on his pale face, "I think I know why you were able to parachute into the Municipal Bureau. You are the only one who can see me here."

Zhang Yiyan pointed at Zhao Han who had been silent the whole time, "He can do it too!"

“...Okay!” There are actually two people on such a niche track.

Suddenly being Q'd, Zhao Han awkwardly greeted Qian Jia, who tilted his head and sighed as if alive, "I deserve to die. I provoked someone I shouldn't have provoked, and caused trouble for Team Yao."

"There were seven people chasing us that night. They were masked, so I didn't see what they looked like, but I can tell you what I was investigating!"

Qian Jia pointed at Zhang Yiyan, meaning to talk to him. The latter nodded, and the man and the ghost walked to the corridor outside, leaving the others looking at each other in bewilderment.

Zhao Han pursed his lips. Ghosts are almost the same as when they are alive. They only look a little bit like ghosts when they float out of the window. When he looked up, he saw Li Aiguo holding Yan Junge's arm, and the three hairs on his head were crooked. "Comrade Yan, why are the people you lead so weird? I am brave, but I am still afraid of psychopaths!"

"..." Yan Junge pulled his hand back and straightened his clothes, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Anyone who sees someone muttering to a corpse, talking to the air, and nodding would probably think he is a psychopath.

Li Aiguo carefully glanced outside and pulled Yan Junge's sleeve, "Don't be shy about seeing a doctor. Hurry up. My old classmate works in the psychiatric department. Tell me my name when you get there. I'll make it easier for you!"

"!!! Thank you, but you don't need it. Master Li, I know a hair transplant expert. I'll give you my business card later!"

"...When you reach my age, you will definitely have no hair!"

"Haha~"