Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

＜The Psychic File Book of the Seventh Processing Center＞

Codename Giant Eye: First appeared in Tinghua Community, Minxing District, H City on September 2008, 9. This ghost looks like a giant eye. It can carry out sonic attacks and mental attacks. It can control the human spirit to a certain extent. It is afraid of ultraviolet rays and lightning. , it is recommended to use the Five Thunder Talisman to eliminate it, or set up corresponding formations. Range of influence: A level, attack strength: S level, killing difficulty: S level, overall rating S level.

Codename Bus: On August 2008, 8, it first appeared in the Tomb River District of H City. For unknown reasons, this bus would carry ghosts, and the ghosts could easily turn into evil spirits. On September 20, 2008, it was killed by a mysterious person. wipe out. Range of influence: C level, attack strength: D level, killing difficulty: B level. Overall rating is C.

Somewhere underground in Yanjing City.

The woman sitting in the office closed the document in her hand, her frown not letting go for a moment.

After a while, she picked up the internal phone on the table and dialed a number, "Hainan, please leave it alone and ask Captain Zhang to take people to H City immediately. We can't delay it any longer. Mao Xiaolan can't handle it alone." .”

"pause!"

In the police station, Mao Xiaolan stared at the screen, "Back up for two seconds."

"This is it, zoom in and find out this person."

The information was quickly investigated.

Lin Xiao, female, 22 years old, from H City, currently living in Tinghua Community, Minxing District, unemployed, both parents dead.

Lin Xiao's ID card photo appeared on the screen. She was 18 years old. She still had some flesh on her face and looked innocent, no different from an ordinary girl.

Compared to her who was too thin under surveillance, she looked like two different people.

"Commissioner Mao, is there anything wrong with this person? Do you need us to summon her to the bureau for questioning?" the young police officer asked carefully.

"No, let's check with the survivor first to see if it was her that night." Mao Xiaolan was very calm.

Now that we have found the clue, we are not afraid of not being able to find out the truth.

On the other side, in Tinghua Community, Lin Xiao woke up from bed, feeling as if she had been run over by a car, and her whole body ached.

"Never come again next time..." She murmured pitifully.

After she freshened up and went out, she saw Song Qiao sitting on the balcony reading a book.

There is also a huge parasol overhead.

"Song...sister...are you okay?" Lin Xiao really didn't know much. This was the first time Lin Xiao saw a ghost reading under the sun.

Song Qiao had long known that she was awake. At this moment, he turned to look at Lin Xiao, and sure enough he found that her face was not good-looking, and there were still some bruises under her eyes.

Of course, the main problem is definitely not with myself. It is caused by the resentment that eroded the body last night. If you get more sun and rest for a few days, you will be fine.

"Come here and bask in the sun, it will be good for you." Song Qiao waved.

Lin Xiao walked over and sat down opposite Song Qiao obediently.

"I went out last night and did a good deed. I killed a car full of evil spirits. Someone from the relevant department will definitely come looking for you next." Song Qiao's tone was calm, but Lin Xiao couldn't accept it.

"Will I be captured and sliced ​​for study?"

"No, I should let you help catch ghosts together." Song Qiao thought for a while and answered.

Lin Xiao was dumbfounded, "But I don't know how!"

"I'll teach you."

In the next two days, Lin Xiao was trained by Song Qiao.

She originally had a heavenly eye and a very high spiritual sense. Although she could not use advanced Taoist techniques for a while, she could still do some simple seals.

"With your strength, of course you won't be able to deal with those evil ghosts. If they ask you, just say I taught you. If they ask me who I am, just say you don't know me. I picked it up on the roadside. I have lost my memory."

"As for how you came back from the bus that night..."

After Song Qiao and Lin Xiao had just made peace with each other, someone came to the door that afternoon.

After Lin Xiao opened the door, she saw Mao Xiaolan standing outside. She was a little frightened by the other person's aura, "Hello...who are you looking for?"

Mao Xiaolan couldn't match the little white rabbit-like person in front of her with the girl on the surveillance camera that night.

"I'm looking for you, Lin Xiao, right?"

After seeing the ID, Lin Xiao welcomed Mao Xiaolan into the house.

The structure of the house is open from north to south. As soon as you enter the door, you can see the situation on the balcony at a glance.

Mao Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting there to be anyone else in the room.

He is still a person who is so superior in both appearance and temperament.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was diagonally tilted in the west. The golden-red sunlight shone on the balcony, casting a layer of light on the woman sitting on the lounge chair. She was wearing a white shirt, with part of the cuffs rolled up, like ink. Her long hair was rolled up loosely, and she was holding a book in her hand. Her fingers were long and her bones were slender. Hearing the noise at this time, he turned his head and looked over. His dark pupils were as calm as water, and his inhumanly beautiful face made people hold their breath when they saw it.

Mao Xiaolan has always prided herself on her good looks. No matter where she goes, she will be praised as a beauty. She also has a very good temperament. She is nothing more than a fashionable girl. Even if she enters the entertainment industry with so many beauties, she can be ranked high.

I didn't expect that I would take a breath today because of the appearance of a person of the same gender.

It's really beautiful.

Beauty is independent from the world, beauty is cold and aloof.

Mao Xiaolan quickly withdrew her gaze. It was very rude to keep staring at strangers like this, "Who is this?"

Lin Xiao was a little flustered, "This is my sister...Sister, this is Officer Mao, coming to me to ask something..."

sister.

Mao Xiaolan narrowed her eyes slightly, distant cousin? Impossible. Lin Xiao's relatives stopped contacting her eight hundred years ago. There is no distant cousin at all, let alone such an outstanding cousin!

"Hello, you guys chat. I'm going back to the room first." Song Qiao stood up with a calm expression on her face, holding the book with two fingers, and walked towards the bedroom.

After watching Song Qiao close the door, Mao Xiaolan sat on the sofa and smiled at the nervous Lin Xiao, "Don't be afraid, I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask, did you take the No. 15 bus on the night of the 101th?"

Lin Xiao sat opposite Mao Xiaolan, "Yes." She nodded.

"Did anything strange happen?" Mao Xiaolan continued to ask.

"Yes." Lin Xiao gradually calmed down.

Mao Xiaolan raised her eyebrows and signaled Lin Xiao to continue.

"The car is full of ghosts."

Here comes the point.

"I was taking a bus that day and planned to get off at Huaihe Road and then transfer to No. 32 to go home. Unexpectedly, I realized something was wrong as soon as I got on the bus. Almost everyone in the car was filled with ghosts."

"Wait, you can see ghosts directly?" Mao Xiaolan was a little shocked.

"Yes, my parents died in a car accident when I was 8 years old, so I can see ghosts." Lin Xiao affirmed.

Having opened her eyes so early, Mao Xiaolan felt a little pity for this girl. No wonder she was so thin.

"I killed those ghosts, and they were all wiped out." Lin Xiao continued to throw bombs.

"How do you kill? Can you exorcise demons? Are you an exorcist? Who is your master?"

Several questions in a row made Lin Xiao nervous again. She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "I, I know a few Tao seals... and I can also recite incantations... I... my piece of jade helped me... "

"What jade?" Mao Xiaolan continued to ask.

"This piece of jade." Song Qiao's voice suddenly sounded.

It turned out that at some point, she opened the bedroom door and was leaning against the door frame, holding a transparent packaging bag in her hand and looking at Mao Xiaolan coldly.