Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

The osmanthus tree outside the police station bloomed very early this year, and it was already so fragrant that it was not too cold.

Yang Di took a day off and went to the other side of the city to find a young man.By coincidence, at the same moment Yang Di touched the young man's house, the young man also appeared under the tree branch at the gate of his police station.

The young man was wearing a black sportswear, with a lean figure and a cap on his head that was pressed down very low, making his eyes, which were already surrounded by dark circles, even more gloomy.

His name is Mao Liangcai. As soon as he heard the name, he knew that he was once a person who was given high hopes by his parents.However, Mao Liangcai has not been back home for many years, because he dare not go back.

Mao Liangcai knew very well in his heart that he was a murderer, a murderer who had been at large for three years.

Mao Liangcai now has a bleeding cut on his face, which was left when he had a dispute with his accomplice yesterday.

It was just dawn when Mao Liangcai was sitting under the hanging flower tree, playing with his mobile phone, and observing the policemen who entered the police station one by one.

When Mao Liangcai was a student, he used to dream of being a policeman, but of course it was just a dream.

Mao Liangcai kept waiting until noon, but there was no one to wait for.At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mao Liangcai's cell phone ran out of battery. He sat by the flower bed and missed the feeling of having a cell phone to play with.Then he put away his mobile phone, stood up, and walked into the police station.

Inside the police station, a young policeman was eating a lunch box. When he saw Youyou came in, he asked without looking up, "What's the matter?" After speaking, he took a sip of vermicelli.

"Surrender."

"What?" The little policeman immediately put He Fang down, and looked at Mao Liangcai.

Mao Liangcai repeated it seriously: "Surrender yourself."

The little policeman was startled, and immediately asked, "What did you do?"

"Kill." Mao Liangcai answered very briefly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little policeman rushed into the back office and yelled at the staggering people inside: "Something happened! Someone turned himself in and said he killed someone!"

Just like "an arrow piercing the clouds, thousands of troops and horses come to meet each other".In the blink of an eye, all the people from the police station came out in front of Mao Liangcai.

Soon someone came to Wenhua, someone recorded, and someone brought handcuffs.

"Who did you kill? Where did you kill it? When did you kill it? Tell me clearly!" An older-looking police officer fired a series of cannonballs at Mao Liang.

Surrounded by a group of policemen, Mao Liangcai responded calmly and calmly, one by one.

"Xitingyue, at her house, on November [-]th three years ago."

"Fuck!" The table was full of shock.

Someone approached and said, "Hurry up! Call Bureau Yang! The unsolved case from three years ago has been settled!"

In the rental house of Yanshan and Tingyue, Yanshan and Tingyue were lying on the balcony together.

"It's starting to turn yellow!" Yan Shan said happily as he took out the apple that had been in his mouth and pointed to the ginkgo tree downstairs.

"Yes, it's already autumn." Ting Yue wanted to look downstairs and said.

Yanshan sighed: "Autumn is a good season."

"Wear whatever you want, thin or thick."

"Well, are your autumn clothes ready?"

When Yanshan was about to complain to Tingyue that there was nothing, fate knocked on the door.

Yanshan and Tingyue glanced at each other, Tingyue said first: "I'll go and have a look first, you wait here."

"Okay!" Yanshan agreed, fearing that there would be that pervert named Zhou Feng outside the door again.

However, as soon as Tingyue floated to the door, it was as if she had been stunned by an acupuncture point. She didn't move, not even the black mist around her.

The knock on the door was still ringing, and someone outside the door spoke, "Is anyone home? Is anyone there?"

It was a female voice, and it sounded like that of a middle-aged woman.

Since she is a female, Yanshan is not afraid, she stepped forward, stepped over the silent Tingyue and looked out from the cat's eyes.There was a middle-aged woman in her forties outside the door. Although her makeup was exquisite, her expression was very haggard.

"Who is this person?" Yanshan asked Tingyue in a low voice.

Tingyue looked at her, waited for a while before frowning and said: "My mother."

"Huh? Huh?" Yanshan was double surprised, and the door opened unexpectedly at this moment.

The woman outside the door saw Yanshan at first sight, and then her eyes moved to the side of Yanshan, and she was carefully looking at everything in this floor.What she didn't know was that when she was looking for traces of her daughter through the furnishings of this room, the female ghost who had turned into an evil spirit was also looking for traces of time on her old face.

Yanshan didn't know what to say, he looked at the woman at the door and Tingyue next to him, unable to adapt to the hazy tearful eyes.

After all, the woman is more mature and prudent, so she stabilized her emotions first, she put away the sadness in her eyes, and asked Yanshan: "Hello, are you Miss Yanshan?"

"Ah, I am." Yanshan nodded.

"My surname is Xi. The landlord of this building asked me to come to you. I want to discuss with you about this house."

"Uh, let's come in and talk about it." Yan Shan said, fetching two shoe covers for Xi Mu.

Ximu entered the door, and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room, her expression became more and more sour.Yanshan went to pour water for her, and when he came back, he found that she was already crying silently, and Xi Tingyue sat next to her with a bad face.

"Auntie, let's drink a glass of water." Yanshan handed the water glass to Ximu. In fact, the water was burnt by Tingyue.

"Thank you." Xi Mu took the water and put it aside instead of taking it. She looked at the uncomfortable Yanshan and asked, "Miss Yanshan, how old are you this year?"

"...25." Yanshan hesitated for a moment, and honestly told Ximu his age.

Ximu's nose ached when she heard this number, and she said complicatedly, "Tingyue was the same age back then."

Yanshan didn't know what to say, so Ximu asked again: "Miss Yanshan, did you know what happened in this house when you rented it?" When Ximu said the second half of the sentence, her voice was a little hoarse .

"I..." Yan Shan was organizing his words.

"Here's a file that you can take a look at." Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Ximu took out a file bag from the bag, pulled the drawstring and opened it in front of Yanshan.

Yanshan glanced at Xitingyue beside Ximu, and took the file bag. The first piece of information inside was a bloody photo. Although he had seen it before, Yanshan still took a deep breath when he saw it. in one breath.Her face turned pale, and she turned over the file in an instant, and said to Xi Mu: "Don't read it, I probably know what happened."

"Do you really know?" Sim asked her.

"I know, her name is Xitingyue." Yanshan said.

"She is my daughter." Ximu also said.

Ximu put away the file and looked at Yanshan seriously, the coercion of the superior emanated from her.

"Miss Yanshan, since you know what happened in this house, you should understand that this is a haunted house."

"I have inquired that there were three residents in this house before you came, and they all moved out because the house was haunted, which means that the dead daughter is still in this house."

"Miss Yanshan, I don't think you seem like someone who can't afford to rent another house. Why do you need to stay in a haunted house?"

Yan Shan bit her lower lip, said with a dry smile, "I don't think there are ghosts in here." As she spoke, she glanced at Ting Yue.

"I'll pay double the money, and you sublet the house to me." Ximu finally revealed his purpose, with a face full of determination.

"This... I don't want to move for now." Yanshan refused her,

Xi Tingyue quietly listened to the conversation between the two without saying a word.

Ximu already looked like she was going to win, she asked softly: "Miss Yanshan, think it over, this house is a haunted house, not a treasure."

"Yeah... I think it's quite precious. But..."

Yanshan found that he was always interrupted when he spoke recently, and was always interrupted by knocking on the door, such as now.

If the door of this house does not ring, it will not ring for a few days, and if it does ring, it will ring several times a day.

Tingyue was next to Ximu, and Yanshan went to open the door by herself. She subconsciously stood on tiptoe and looked out through the cat's eyes, but when she looked around, there was no one.Just when Yanshan was wondering, Tingyue's black smoke attacked her, pulling her arm back.And Yanshan also screamed, almost at the same time as Tingyue pulled her away, a sharp wire poked in from the cat's eye, and the cover of the cat's eye was poked off.

"What's wrong?" Xi Mu heard Yan Shan's scream and sat up.

Xiting Yue floated out of the house and told Yanshan: "Call Yang Di, Zhou Feng is outside." '

"What does he want to do?" Yanshan asked subconsciously.

Ximu didn't know, so she leaned in. Yanshan stopped her from wanting to lie down on the cat's eyes, and told her: "Auntie, don't come here, there is a very dangerous person outside."

And it was silent outside.

Only Xi Tingyue could see that Zhou Feng was crouching in the blind spot beside the door with a nail gun and some other things, waiting like a hunting wolf.Before Xi Tingyue could scare him, he acted preemptively and poured a bag of black dog blood at the gate.

"Ah!" Xi Tingyue yelled, and flashed back into the house, almost getting watered.

"Tingyue, what's wrong with you?" Yan Shan asked Xi Tingyue directly, ignoring that Ximu was still there.

Xi Tingyue's resentment instantly turned blood red, before Ximu was surprised by Yan Shan's name, she saw Xi Tingyue appearing in the blood red smoke with her own eyes.

At this moment, the door lock started to move, and someone tried to open the door from the outside.

Xi Tingyue didn't care about Ximu anymore, and said to Yanshan: "You and my mother hide in the study and call Yang Di. He brought something to ward off evil spirits, so I may not be able to deal with him."

"But..." Xi Tingyue had already sent an exclamation point to Yang Di, looking at Xi Tingyue who didn't want to leave.

Xi Tingyue has turned into an evil spirit, her eyeballs have turned red, her skin has cracked, and her fingers have grown sharp long nails.

She seemed to be holding back something, gritted her teeth and said to Yanshan: "He wants you to be the next me now, do you understand?"

"I...I understand."

Yanshan directly dragged Ximu, who looked at Tingyue silently, into the study.

Just as they entered the study, the door lock opened with a 'click', and Zhou Feng pushed the door in with a distorted smile.

In an instant, red resentment filled the entire room, and a steady stream of blood flowed out from the bedroom and the bathroom.

The author has something to say: I don't know how to write this volume, so there should be no double updates during this period.