Supernatural case investigation team

Backstage, amidst the busyness, a small black shadow slowly wriggled on the floor, wriggled, and slowly moved towards the stage.

There was a bang, and the black shadow's movements stopped there, and the shadow twisted, as if looking back for the place where the sound happened.

People came and went in a hurry, and someone knelt down to help the hanger that was knocked down by someone.

The black shadow twisted again, turned its head back, and continued to squirm and squirm at the speed of a tortoise, puff, and was firmly stepped on by the sole of a shoe of the person who hurried over...I don’t know which number is printed on the black shadow. complete shoe prints.

The trampled black shadow rubbed against the ground, slowed down for a while, and then continued to squirm again with N number of shoe prints on its body, its posture was clumsy and unsightly.

"..." In the corner not far behind the shadow, the invisible Chu Li and Jin Tianlin twitched their mouths at the same time.

"Boss...do you really think this thing is the source of the curse of the book "Night Sky" that we have been looking for for centuries?" Chu Li watched the ridiculous wriggling posture of the shadow in the distance, and silently conveyed it to Jin Tianlin with doubts.

Jin Tianlin remained motionless, staring at the black shadow for a long time, and finally sighed, "According to the instructions of the compass, it is indeed so, but the problem is that this compass was bought from Ziji Xianweng's pile of junk when he moved. Ten yuan. That old man is a god after all, how do I know he really dares to sell things that don't work."

"...How do you expect the ten-dollar compass to work?" Chu Li was expressionless, with contempt flashing in his eyes, "No matter what happened, I will take back the thing that holds the carpet first. Then we will go find Joe Tell them to go and see the "Night Sky" that caused the trouble and the scene of the accident."

After finishing speaking, Chu Li's figure flashed, and he rushed forward, stepping heavily on the black shadow.

The black shadow was violent all over, and after realizing that the person stepping on it was not an ordinary person, it spread quietly on the ground, pretending to be a shadow without making a sound.

"Hey, carpet, don't pretend, it's about you." Chu Li rubbed her hair and twitched the corners of her mouth, "If you keep pretending, I'll make you a real carpet."

The black shadow finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. Seeing that the thing was useless, Chu Li reached out with a smirk and pulled the black shadow off the ground, crumpled it up and stuffed it into a glass bottle. Stuffed a root hair into a glass bottle.

"Why did you put Lao Wu's hair in it? It's not an evil spirit that needs to be suppressed by the breath of a dog god." Jin Tianlin was puzzled.

Chu Li smiled with brows and eyes crooked, "Courage needs to be exercised. As a ghost, it is a great shame not to be able to transform into a human form. To be so timid, it is a shame to the ghost. Old Wu stuffed the whole thing into a glass bottle and bit it instead of just stuffing a hair like I was kind enough to do."

"..."

Speaking of hair, Chu Li couldn't help but think of Lao Wu's fat and mottled body, "It's said that Lao Wu's hair is getting more and more serious. Although there are many false elements in human advertisements, the anti-hair loss is really not easy to use Is it? It is said that the washed hair has special sound effects, do we want to buy two bottles for Lao Wu with the funds from that group?"

"..." Jin Tianlin's face twisted slightly.

After Chu Li finished speaking, he shook his head, "Forget it, don't waste money, old Wu has a proper endocrine imbalance. The last time Xiao Qi went to see a Chinese doctor, I asked him to check Lao Wu's pulse, then The old Chinese doctor said that after practicing medicine for so many years, he has never seen a dog with such an unbalanced endocrine. The old Chinese doctor also concluded that Lao Wu has high cholesterol, fatty liver, and is extremely prone to stroke. Let us always prepare for Lao Wu's funeral ."

"Where is this old Chinese doctor?" Jin Tianlin's face was even more distorted, "Wait, you asked the old Chinese doctor to feel the dog's pulse?"

Chu Li looked at the sky quietly, "Hahaha, what the hell, let's go, it seems that there is nothing else on this stage."

Jin Tianlin frowned, and taking advantage of the crowd, he and Chu Li's invisibility were lifted, and the two walked out of the backstage in such a swaggering manner.

When they found Qiao Yan and Xiao Bai, they were sleeping soundly.

Xiaobai's head rested on Qiao Yan's shoulder, and Qiao Yan's head rested on Xiaobai's head. The two of them put their heads on top of each other, taking the passionate performance music on the stage as a lullaby.

"Zazaza...well, cheesecake...zazaza..." Xiaobai, with his eyes closed, raised his finger gropingly, and bit down.

With one mouthful, Qiao Yan's body bounced up suddenly, "Ahhh, there is a mouse!!! Which bastard let the mouse bite me?"

"Uh...you're back?" Qiao Yan saw two faces covered in black lines in front of him.

Xiaobai seemed to dislike the bad taste, so he spit out Qiao Yan's fingers after biting twice.

"..." Now there are three faces covered with black lines.

"Did you find anything?" Qiao Yan asked while waking Xiao Bai up.

"I found a very stupid ghost. Don't worry, that thing can't even transform into a serious form. At most, it will make the stomach of the person you encounter for two days. It is not life-threatening. Let's go to the chairman now. The "Night Sky" is in his I keep it in my hand, and then we have to go to see the place where Wang Qibai was killed, and then go to see Wang Qibai's body. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm really busy tonight." Chu Li shrugged.

"Don't waste time, let's go." Jin Tianlin took the lead to leave the auditorium.

Because Jin Tianlin had greeted the chairman when he was in the backstage just now, they took the elevator upstairs and came to the chairman's office without the obstruction of people such as the ticket sales lady.

The chairman has gray hair, although he looks a little tired, but he is in good spirits, sitting there, exuding the aura of a superior person.

The young male secretary welcomed them into the room, brought four cups of tea and put them in front of them, and then stood squarely aside.

"It's Team Leader Jin, right?" Wang Dong said slowly, "I'm sorry to trouble you for coming so late."

"It doesn't matter, this is our job. Wang Dong, is that "Night Sky" in your hands, right? Can you let us have a look." Jin Tianlin said.

"Of course," Wang Dong looked at the secretary, "Xiao Qin, bring that thing here."

The secretary turned and went into the back room, and after a while came out carefully holding a box and placed it in front of Jin Tianlin.Chu Li at the side reached out to open the box, and inside was a book made of hard kraft paper.

Turning the book over, the pages of the book have turned yellow, and the traces of ink are somewhat blurred. Chu Li looked at it and said to Jin Tianlin, "From the handwriting, it looks like Sai Ning's handwriting."

"I have spent a lot of effort to find someone to identify it. This "Night Sky" is indeed the original manuscript of Saining Barlow." Wang Dong said, with sadness, "Qi Bai is a good boy, I have thought a lot about the future but never thought he would leave...leave us at such a young age."

Wang Dong's eyes were red, he stood up, although he tried his best to straighten his body, but his waist was still a little bent, "So team leader Jin, I beg you, no matter what the price is, you must find the murderer who killed Qi Bai. He takes revenge!"

Jin Tianlin frowned, "If it was really a homicide, we will definitely find out the murderer, no matter whether the murderer is a human or a ghost, we will give the most fair execution, but if the result of the investigation shows that Mr. Wang's death was accidental, then we also hope that Mr. Wang Dong, you are sad and obedient, don't be too persistent."

Jin Tianlin's eyes were deep, and instead of looking at him, there was an almost daunting sense of oppression. Wang Dong looked at him, wanted to open his mouth to say something evil, and finally sighed heavily, "I understand, today is Qi Bai's first seven, his mother has fallen ill, and I am the only one at home who can help him. I will leave first, and I have already said hello here. You can check whatever you want, and if you need help, just ask Xiao Qin, he will help you."

Wang Dong walked out the door slowly, his back looked bleak and lonely.

"When he was young, he had a lot of romantic debts, and he once forced his lover to kill the child, so losing a child in old age is retribution." Xiao Bai looked at his back and shook his head.

When Xiao Qin heard this, surprise flashed across his face, but he didn't say anything, just stood beside them.

"It's true that the script is full of resentment, but every ancient artifact will carry some aura, not to mention that the owner of the script committed suicide in front of him after writing." Chu Li pointed at the last page that had dried up into black blood, "said It's more about Saining's regret than resentment."

"So, Wang Qibai's death has nothing to do with the script? What about those curses?" Qiao Yan asked.

Jin Tianlin said, "Many so-called curses you have heard in history are not necessarily true. Some of them are actually deliberately used by people with intentions, or coincidences dominated by a certain mentality. A curse is a curse that the caster has a strong hatred. Or resentment, cast a curse on something closely related to its love and hatred. This thing carries a curse, and the holder or those who come into contact with it will encounter the misfortune released by it."

Qiao Yan thought for a while, "By the way, when Chu Li said about the script curse incident of "Night Sky", the people who died were not necessarily all actors. Some people may not have been exposed to the script. I don’t think it’s all about the original manuscript of “Night Sky”, so the so-called curse is not valid. The situation at that time was probably that someone used “Night Sky” to intentionally kill people. Then, what’s going on with Wang Qibai’s matter now? Could it be that it was really investigated by the police? Accident?"

"Tonight is Wang Qibai's first seven days. It's easy to summon the soul on the night of returning to the soul. Xiaobai just call Wang Qibai's soul back and ask." Chu Li said.

But Xiaobai shook his head, "People's memory before death is chaotic and fuzzy, not to mention that Wang Qibai's soul has been taken away by the ecstasy, and he walked around the underworld, even if Huihun Ye returns, I'm afraid he won't be able to say anything. We might as well go to the place where the crime happened, summon Wang Qibai's soul, and let him replay for us what happened before he died."

"This method is good. We'll know if he's an accident." Qiao Yan nodded, "Secretary Qin, please take us to the bathroom where Wang Qibai had an accident."

"Okay." Secretary Xiao Qin nodded.

Chu Li suddenly made a sound, and a long string of beautiful, cadenced words poured out slowly.

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Yan looked at him, but saw him holding the script with a surprised expression.

Jin Tianlin walked over and took out the glass bottle containing the black shadow from his arms, "This is the spirit-binding bottle, something that binds the spirit body, and this thing will also pass on the memory of the spirit body in it to the owner."

After finishing speaking, Jin Tianlin knocked on Chu Li's forehead, "You, I like to find all the treasures I have, and I don't ask them before using them."

Chu Li covered his forehead, seemed to be stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered his original expression, "It's not that you are too stingy, boss, and don't buy treasures for us."

"By the way, who of you knows what the passage just said?" Qiao Yan asked.

"Her eyes are like the night sky, extraordinarily clear and far away, with dots of cold stars shining in them, melting into a faint light, not as bright as the sun, nor as indifferent as the moon. And I can only hide under the real night sky , staring at her figure from a distance. I am a coward." Xiao Qin who was standing beside him suddenly said, and he smiled faintly after speaking, "This is a passage from "Night Sky". I studied French in college, so I listened to it. understand."

Qiao Yan nodded half-understanding, "I found that even if you translated it into Chinese, it still sounds awkward to me. This Sai Ning's writing is really...too nasty."

Xiao Qin kept smiling, "Sai Ning loves someone who shouldn't be loved, so he can only stop far away and cannot touch further, so it is painful. This is also the love in the script of "Night Sky". Silent love. Sorry, I I've talked too much, I'll take you to the place where Wang Shao had an accident, follow me everyone."

Chu Li frowned, took the script in his hand, and walked out.

Jin Tianlin was next to him, looked at him twice, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a strange feeling." Chu Li replied, and then smiled, "Boss, do you care about me? You just care about me."

Jin Tianlin didn't answer, and strode forward.Chu Li smiled even more happily.

The bathroom where Wang Qibai had an accident was cordoned off and prohibited from being used. Qiao Yan dragged Xiaobai into it.

The bloodstains and the like have been wiped dry, and there are traces on the ground marking the location of Wang Qibai's body.

Xiaobai took out some rice from his pocket and carefully sprinkled it on the position of Wang Qibai's body, then took out a little incense ash and tapped it on the ground where Wang Qibai's head was.

He opened the window of the bathroom a crack, then sat on the ground, slid his finger along the rice, and chanted a mantra.

Qiao Yan stood aside and repeatedly looked at the position of Wang Qibai's body and the marble sink where his head hit.

After a while, the rice on the ground trembled faintly, as if something was walking on it, Xiaobai stopped his fingers and continued to chant the mantra, the shaking of the rice became faster and faster, and the thing seemed to be walking faster and faster, Xiaobai Bai suddenly stopped chanting the mantra, raised his hand high and then quickly lowered it, pointing directly at the place where he lit the incense ash just now.

It was only a small opening, but the wind was getting stronger and stronger, until Qiao Yan could only close his eyes.After a fierce gust of wind passed, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and there was no wind at all.

Qiao Yan opened his eyes and saw a translucent figure of a young man standing there.

Wang Qibai seemed to have an upset stomach. After staying in the bathroom for a while, he bent slightly and came out of the cubicle clutching his stomach. He frowned, and then walked towards the sink.

Then, almost in an instant, Wang Qibai, who was walking steadily, rushed forward, knocked his head on the marble sink, blood trickled down little by little, and Wang Qibai lay on the ground, motionless.

A gust of wind blew by, and the scene in front of him disappeared at once.

"Wang Qibai was not an accident, someone pushed him." Qiao Yan said.

Jin Tianlin looked at him, "How did you see that it wasn't an accident?"

"When we were in the police academy, we mentioned a similar case in our courses. Wang Qibai was slightly bent over at that time. If he was leaning forward because of slippery feet, he would subconsciously step out with the other foot to stabilize his body. If the shape is different, then the place where he fell should be further down. This angle is more likely to be caused by him being pushed hard by someone who was unsuspecting, and directly hit him." Qiao Yan said, "Let's take a look at Wang Qibai's body , maybe there will be an answer. Some traumas before death will not appear temporarily under certain circumstances, and will appear as the body changes. Let's check Wang Qibai's body."

Jin Tianlin nodded, "Xiao Qin, let's go."

"This... I'm going to the autopsy too?" Xiao Qin flinched.

"Because we still have some translation work for you to complete later. In order not to waste time, you can translate while going to the autopsy room." Chu Li handed him "Night Sky".