Shen Shizhen

Chapter 24 Voodoo Dolls

Ke's mother has recently found that her son, who loves to face the computer, is finally willing to sit down and flip through paper books obediently. She doesn't know if it's her illusion, but she feels that her son seems to have lost weight recently.

But she wasn't worried at all. Sure enough, it was a very correct choice to force his resume into the police station. He had to work and settle down to mature.

"Mom, I really can't eat anymore." Kirk looked at his mother who came in with fruit again with some headaches. He never knew that there were so many kinds of fruits in his house.

Ke's mother leaned over to see what books her son was reading. Recently, the books brought back by her son were getting thicker and older, and they were all neatly stacked and locked in the cabinet by him.

Kirk turned around with the book in his hand and began to order to evict the guest: "Mom, you don't want me to violate discipline either, this is a confidential document of our department, so don't be curious."

As he spoke, he shook the book in his hand full of densely packed small characters to show her, indicating that there was really nothing interesting and boring.

Ke's mother had no choice but to look away. In fact, she secretly looked at his bookcase while her son was at work, but the spines of those books were all turned inward, and nothing could be seen except the yellowed pages.

After confirming that the person was gone, Kirk continued his study.

These were all borrowed by Lester. Lester said that they were given to him by the former team leader, Ivan’s father, Primo. he.

This "Witch Group" not only talks about many things about witches, but also mentions voodoo dolls. In fact, many psychics can make voodoo dolls nowadays, and almost any psychic with a little bit of ability can make them. A question of efficacy.

Voodoo doll is a thing of voodoo, voodoo, also known as voodoo, is the most famous primitive religion in West Africa, "voodoo" means "soul" in the local language, later by "voodoo "was extended to mean "elf" and "god".

The most famous and terrifying thing in voodoo is actually zombies, also called reanimated corpses.

It refers to the fact that the wizard administered the toxin of the pufferfish to the person, turning it into a state of suspended animation as a slave to work hard on the manor. Therefore, voodoo is also part of the black movement to a certain extent and part of the local Haitian culture.

Except for zombies, there are voodoo dolls.

There have been many rumors about voodoo dolls, and many books later solved the mystery of puppets, but in the past, it was actually a secret technique that only a few magicians knew and protected.

It’s no secret that voodoo dolls are particular about color. Today Kirk checked the case online—red love, black hate, green money, yellow protection, pink brings friends or It is to gain power to achieve special purposes, etc.

But the book is more comprehensive: red for success, charm, happiness; black for cursing; pink for sex and love; green for money, luck, gambling; white for health and healing; yellow Used for exorcism and friendship.

The operation of the puppet is actually the principle of the wizard's infusion of mental power in the program, thereby bringing drive to his intentions, and the method usually used is to sew the opponent's hair or nails into it; Dolls; there are also photos of the other party.

Today, Clarissa even directly said that the hair that was sewn on the doll's chest was the dead man's hair. Kirk recalled the appearance of the doll. It had black hair and floral flowers on a black background, so the curse should be correct.

After reading a few pages, Kirk saw the part that puzzled him today—why the doll cannot be disassembled.

He privately felt that maybe he could find some fingerprints or other clues once he took it apart, but the team leader and the others kept pressing the people of the second team not to let them do anything, and they were warned even if they just touched it.

"Voodoo dolls are quite private things with extremely powerful personal energy. They absolutely need to be isolated from the world. Only in unknown corners can they maximize their effects."

"Before the long-cherished wish is not fulfilled, it cannot be destroyed at will, because they are raised by the thoughts and energy of living people. If they are not handled properly, it will easily affect the next magnetic field and luck of the doll owner, which will affect the people around them. There are certain security risks, especially blood relatives.”

But Kirk searched through the entire voodoo section that night, but couldn't find any records about how to deal with it.

The next day, Lester looked at the little rookie who came to work with two panda eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Young people still need to be restrained."

Kirk wasn't at all arguing, and now his curiosity was brimming: "So what the hell are you going to do with voodoo dolls?"

"I didn't just talk about it yesterday, to untie the doll's heart knot."

Kirk was so frightened that he turned around suddenly, and found that the one who made the sound was Clarissa who had floated in at some time, so he took a few deep breaths, and then said, "If it can't be solved."

After all, not everything has a solution.

"Then burn it." Clarissa said indifferently, her light tone was not at all playful like an ordinary girl, and there was a gloom and sneer between the lines.

After getting along for a day, Kirk found that his new colleague didn't like to tell bad jokes, but no matter what he said, he seemed to be telling bad jokes.

"It's that simple? Just burn it?" Kirk was uncertain.

Clarissa glanced at him: "Now Tarot cards are sold everywhere, and everyone can draw cards according to the instructions. What difference do you think there is?"

Kirk: "So...just get a psychic to burn it?"

Clarissa: "Hmm."

Lester flipped through the new information sent by the second team: "It must not be burned now, and it is kept to obtain more information. Wait for Ivan to come. We have to visit the deceased's ex-girlfriend today."

Kirk was used to sitting on a computer chair anyway: "Didn't Connor go?"

Lester: "I went there last night. There are some inferences, but I have to wait for Ivan to go over and see."

Clarissa was writing and drawing something in a notebook with her face propped up, and said casually: "Last night they showed me the object of the deceased's cheating, which was the best friend of the deceased's ex-girlfriend."

Kirk clicked his tongue: "It's a girlfriend again, it's really..."

"Fireproof, theft, and girlfriends, these words have not been chewed up by Chinese girls long ago."

Kirk turned his head again. It was Connor. Are these people walking silently now?

In fact, the fact that the cheating target was a girlfriend was confirmed last night when the second team visited the family of the deceased's ex-girlfriend, but they never told this side.

Connor looked past the rookie and landed on Clarissa who was still writing and drawing: "What else do you see?"

Clarissa didn't answer, and directly raised the paper in her hand. On it was quite a sketch line - it was a very beautiful crystal necklace: "It's pink crystal."

Connor nodded and asked someone to come up and take the copy of this sketch back to the second floor, and told them to check it in this direction.

Ai Fan came a little late today, almost stepping on the clock, but their intelligence team doesn't need to clock in.

"Sorry, I was the one who forced him to go home and change clothes. He was late." Before Ji Chuanren appeared, his voice came out from behind Ai Fan.

Everyone saw that the group leader, who was dressed casually on weekdays, was tightly wrapped up today, and it was a little strange for a while. After all, Ji Chuan was afraid of the cold, and everyone could understand, but Ai Fan was a person who ran in the morning every day. The kind that won't delay you if you have eye problems. I heard that he bought a treadmill and placed it at home in order to deal with himself who is still blind.

In the end, Ji Chuan's words became a prophecy. Yesterday's drizzle really caught Ai Fan, who has always been strong and strong, with a cold.

Ai Fan pointed to himself, opened his mouth but failed to make a sound, Ji Chuan explained for him: "I have a cold."

Ai Fan pointed to his open mouth again, and Ji Chuan continued: "The inflammation of the flat conductor is quite serious, and I can't speak for the time being."

Clarissa suddenly took out a small unlabeled bottle from her five-figure bag and put it on Ivan's desk. Ivan couldn't see what happened, but only knew that the person who came was Clarissa.

Ji Chuan picked up the glass bottle and looked at it: "What is this? Essential oil?"

Clarissa said slowly: "It should be able to cure colds or stiff necks, but I haven't tried it on anyone."

Evan: "..."

Lester: "..."

Kirk: "..."

Connor: "..."

Ji Chuan: "Okay, let's try."

After Ji Chuan finished speaking, he smiled and stuffed the glass bottle containing the unknown liquid into Ai Fan's hand, and Connor teased, "Dried it up in one gulp."

Ai Fan groped and unscrewed the cap, and cautiously wanted to put it under his nose to smell it, but he couldn't bear the smell before he got it up.

Not to mention him, as soon as the lid was opened, even Kirk, who was farthest away, could smell it: "My God... what must be added to make this smell, like rotten milk..."

Connor couldn't help covering his nose: "Ms. Clarissa's new skill is unlocked—dark cooking."

Just smelling it makes people sick, and Ai Fan still needs to drink...

Ji Chuan never expected that this small bottle of stuff could have such great power. Clarissa, who received everyone's attention again, shrugged: "I didn't say it was taken internally."

Kirk became even more disgusted in an instant: "That is to be applied externally, my mother...it is an indescribable deodorant..."

Connor: "Maybe you want to take it to take a bath?"

Everyone burst out laughing instantly, and Ai Fan screwed back the cover early on, tightening it tightly, for fear that something would be exposed.

But Ji Chuan still helped Ai Fan put away his things. After all, it was his own good intentions. He predicted that he would have a cold and specially brought something wrong for him.

I don't know if it's because today is the first sunny day after the rain. Everyone just feels that the air outside is extraordinarily fresh. Even Kirk, who is obediently squatting in the office, feels much refreshed.

Ai Fan, who was still losing his voice, held up his mobile phone and showed it to Ji Chuan: Please help me pay attention to the upper part of their house in a while.

Ji Chuan understood, he knew that Ai Fan had inexplicably wanted to look up at something since last night, and the most direct consequence was his stiff neck.

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