Shen Shizhen

"Yul has moved."

Just because of this sentence, Kirk was left alone on the fourth floor again, but that was just what he thought.

Just now Yule's trace flashed near the boss's wife's house. Kirk was typing on the keyboard and wanted to confirm further, but he was startled by the hand suddenly stretched out from below to put the cup on the table.

He was able to catch his breath when he saw the people behind him clearly: "You scared me to death, Ji, hey? Why didn't you go?"

Ji Chuan held the water glass in his hand and took a sip of water: "I'm missing a lot, and today Carter and Molde are also here."

Kirk took a closer look at the unchanging calmness on the boy's face, and nodded thoughtfully.

Speaking of the two who returned from the first team, it was not because they solved the case efficiently, but because they also found the voodoo doll in the deceased's residence, which was hidden in the deepest part of the closet, or was hired to clean the housekeeper The nanny found out, and she almost didn't take it back to play with her granddaughter.

Kirk, who was facing the computer all day, couldn't tell where his intuition came from, but he felt that Yule did it on purpose, just like every time before, whether it was exposing his whereabouts or leaving clues, it was all his intentional actions. In short, it even took the initiative to send it under the noses of everyone just like yesterday.

But even though everyone was well aware of Yule's temptation, they had no choice but to obediently send him to the door as he wanted.

Kirk locked his target in a small shop near the corner of the boss's wife's house. It seemed to be a stationery shop. After Yule entered, there was no movement. The people who were out of the field had already set up an ambush in a hidden area nearby.

Ivan watched Yuer bring his guests in with his own eyes. She was also a very young girl. Her long straight light brown hair made her look extra petite. The phantom was still very clear. She probably died less than 49 days ago.

It's not hard to see what kind of drama is going to be played out today. From the very beginning, Kirk noticed that the doll shop in the city center was closed today, but he was suddenly startled by Ji's unexpected cough.

"I may have to go out for a while, thank you for your hard work." Ji Chuan said as he walked out.

Kirk was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

Ji Chuan: "South City Intercity Avenue."

Kirk felt that he should stop the person, but Ji Chuan walked too fast, and he couldn't let go of his work, so he quickly reported the situation to the earphone.

The more he talked, the more familiar this coordinate became. When he thought about it again, wasn't that the place where Ji went when he disappeared for the first time!It's the abandoned cemetery!

"Is he crazy? How many times have I told him?" Ai Fan got angry when he heard that Ji Chuan was going there. Since Yuer made such a fuss yesterday afternoon, he has been in a bad mood.

But it just so happened that the proprietress appeared in everyone's sight again, which made him go nowhere.

Ai Fan's obviously manic words made everyone look sideways. You must know that such words are almost impossible for others to say, let alone Ji, who is probably really in a hurry.

Lester is well aware of Ji Chuan's special physique: "Go and see, there are so many of us here."

Everyone naturally agreed, but Ai Fan's face darkened, saying that he would not go, and asked Kirk to call Rebecca.

Everyone: "!!!"

Kirk who was assigned to the task was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help but confirm: "Boss, are you sure you didn't go, and let Li..."

"Say less, do more." Ai Fan's anger was self-evident in every word.

So much so that when Ji Chuan got off the taxi and saw the people waiting for him at the gate of the cemetery, he was also dumbfounded.

Rebecca has always spoken directly: "Did you quarrel?"

Ji Chuan walked all the way in and didn't answer directly, Rebecca smiled sourly: "It's really incredible, will Ai Fan also lose his temper, and you two can quarrel too?"

Ji Chuan looked at his mobile phone, seemed to be confirming the route to the cemetery, and said casually, "He asked you to come?"

Rebecca kicked the tree branch crossing her feet with her pair of hateful feet, and shrugged her shoulders: "Otherwise."

Ji Chuan: "Today is Monday, don't you need to go to the store?"

Rebecca: "I own a store, and I need to report to you when I want to go?"

Ji Chuan was not annoyed, instead he turned to look at the woman who was a little taller than him and said, "The road ahead is even more difficult, so I'll carry you on my back."

Rebecca didn't expect that she and Ji Chuan could have such an affair, her surprise was written all over her face: "It's just you..."

Ji Chuan didn't refute anything, he just left his back that was not really broad to her. Rebecca seemed to be still looking at it, but Ji Chuan greeted her with a small hand towards the back, as if she was possessed It seems to have passed.

Ji Chuan put the person down after he walked from the miscellaneous bushes where he could not find his way to the concrete road. He also put the high heels in his hand on the ground very thoughtfully, and then slowly lowered his body and waited for the person to come down.

Rebecca was so shocked that she could hardly speak, and now she stood firmly on the ground without any sense of reality: "I can't tell, with your small body..."

Ji Chuan straightened his crooked collar: "You are about the same size as my sister, and I will carry her on my back when she is tired from wearing high heels."

Although Rebecca also knew that she was taller than Ji Chuan now, it was purely because of the pair of [-]cm high heels on her feet, but she still felt very novel about her experience just now.

"So you have an older sister, is it relative?" Rebecca asked as she looked at the suddenly tidy environment around her.

Ji Chuan agreed without the slightest hesitation, and Rebecca felt strange, didn't they say that they are all only children in China.

Ji Chuan led them all the way to Gerald's "home", and stepped in after reconfirming the information on his mobile phone before entering, but Rebecca stood still.

Ji Chuan couldn't see the phantom, and he didn't know what the scene in front of Rebecca was, but he knew that they would pay special attention to the owner's wishes when entering and leaving the private "house": "It's okay, they have already agreed."

"I have to knock on the door to get in." Rebecca said to herself.

As she spoke, Rebecca took off the "hairpin" that bound her hair, squatted down, and began a ceremony that Ji Chuan could not understand at all.

I saw her left thumbnail gesturing fiercely on the index finger and blood was seen. This was the first time Ji Chuan knew that having nails had this effect, even though he had already seen Rebecca’s reaction to himself when she was doing French. It was fierce, but he still felt that it hurt to look at it.

Squeezing the two fingers next to Rebecca's index finger together, she sprinkled blood around her "hairpin". Ji Chuan rubbed his arms subconsciously. He vaguely felt a few cool breezes blowing around him, but He was surprised to find that these winds actually blew Rebecca's "hairpin" into flames.

Originally, when Ji Chuan saw that what Rebecca took out of his hair was a candle, he wanted to ask what to do if he didn't have a lighter, but the blue flames that sprang up at this moment answered his question. It turns out that it is possible to light a candle without a lighter.

It wasn't until watching the flame on the candle gradually change from greenish blue-purple back to the color of an ordinary flame that Rebecca got up and wanted to go in.

Ji Chuan pointed to the black candle she held in her hand: "Was that just a knock on the door?"

Rebecca nodded, her dark brown wavy hair became more charming with the master's nod.

"What will happen if you don't knock?" Ji Chuan subconsciously observed the tombstones around him, as if he couldn't think of what they could do to the beautiful woman behind him.

Rebecca grinned: "There are so many why, rules are rules, everyone has their own rules, I will not go in without consulting their opinions, and Ivan is not the same."

Ji Chuan paused: "He was still an ordinary person when the two of you were together."

Rebecca: "Yes, but he has always been very interested in occultism. It can be said that I taught him a lot of things."

"Including knocking on the door?" Ji Chuan asked.

"Hmm." Rebecca laughed at herself as if she suddenly remembered something, "At that time, many people laughed at me and said that I dumped Ivan because I found out that he really failed to inherit their Utu's power. As a result, Ivan woke up not long after we broke up."

Ji Chuan stood still at the gate of the inner courtyard, looked deeply at her and said, "Do you also think that Ai Fan's father died because of him?"

Rebecca gave him a sneaky look: "I don't think it's useless, the important thing is that most people in the circle think so."

Ji Chuan took a deep breath and didn't ask any more questions. He pushed open the wooden door and walked towards the place where he had knelt once. He took out the little doll that Clarissa stuffed in his pocket early in the morning, and placed it on the between two coffins.

Rebecca recognized at a glance that the miniature doll placed by Ji Chuan beside the coffin was a voodoo, but it was rather special. Rather than saying it was a voodoo doll, it was more like a vessel—used to hold phantoms.

But Ji Chuan didn't look at the puppet, but kept paying attention to the mobile phone in his hand that had no signal but kept receiving messages.

It wasn't until Rebecca watched two white-haired old men with exactly the same face squeeze into the body of the miniature doll that Ji Chuan carefully took out a small glass ampoule-like thing from his pocket. A milky white liquid sloshed.

Rebecca thought that she might know it—the soul balm—this was the first time she had seen the soul balm, and it was rumored that it needed blood from fingertips to make it, ten fingers connected to the heart, and every drop was blood from the heart.

After Ji Chuan broke open the ampoule according to Clarissa's instructions, he poured all the liquid on the doll without leaking. A wool doll is no different from an injection.

Rebecca was silent for a while, then she suddenly asked an irrelevant question: "Do you know why my attitude towards you has changed so much?"

Ji Chuan looked up at her.

Rebecca: "Because Clarissa told me that she dreamed that you held Evan's eyes in your hands."

Before Ji Chuan could react, Rebecca said condescendingly: "Then Ai Fan chopped off those hands himself."