Supernatural case investigation team

After being in the Special Case Team for so long, Qiao Yan knew for the first time that there was a separate interrogation room in the team. Of course, as long as anyone with a brain thinks about it, he will know that this kind of interrogation room must not be too normal.Qiao Yan stood by the door, staring at the scenery in the interrogation room, raised his feet and shook for a long time, but couldn't calm down enough to land on the ground.

"...Is this really an interrogation room and not a mansion where someone died?" Qiao Yan asked Chu Li weakly.

Chu Li shrugged, "According to our years of observation, only such a room can make prisoners feel fearful."

"Nonsense, do I think that a fearful prisoner can't be afraid? The effect of this room is terrifying, right? I can bear it if I put spells all over the wall, and I don't say anything about hanging peach trees everywhere, but can you explain the floor full of horror?" What is the blood? It's not paint, right?!" Qiao Yan roared.

Chu Li looked at him with contempt on his face, "Ignorant human beings, this is the blood of a black dog, something that is always kept at home to ward off evil spirits... Of course, occasionally when the black dog is unwilling to donate blood, we will use Lao Wu's blood to make do with it. "

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"Hey, by the way, Yanyan's blood seems to be very useful, why don't you use some of yours next time?" Chu Li looked at Qiao Yan with the expression of looking at pig blood sausage.

Qiao Yan jumped into the interrogation room at once, three meters away from him, "You dead fox, don't even think about it, or I'll make you into a scarf!"

After Chu Li's efforts, Yang Jin finally survived, but the damage to his body and soul was too great, so Misha and Lao Wu had to send him to the hospital and guard him.

The female ghost was put on a special seat by Jin Tianlin, with a talisman on her head. She no longer had the arrogance of the original, and slumped on the seat listlessly.And that humanoid monster was changed by Jin Tianlin somehow, it took off the blurred black mist, revealing its original appearance, the appearance of a bony old man.

Xiao Bai came in with a small travel bag and closed the door of the interrogation room. Qiao Yan saw a block of pure black jade protruding from the door, with two small closed doors engraved on it, and the rest engraved with Writing lines of words that Qiao Yan could not understand.

"That's Dao Rashomon, you'll know its purpose later." Chu Li explained behind Qiao Yan.

Xiao Bai took out the porcelain bottle from his travel bag, and gently placed it on the table in front of the female ghost and the old man.The female ghost was so suppressed that she couldn't move even if she tried to move, but the old man who was already dying saw the porcelain bottle and started to struggle again.

"Name, date of death, cause of death, and why the victim was reported." Jin Tianlin had a chilling sense of oppression all over his body. He sat across the table in front of the old man and the female ghost, with an awe-inspiring immobility.

The old man shook his head, lowered his head, and replied in a hoarse voice, "My name is Cheng Lin. I died in a fire in an earthen kiln in City S 85 years ago. At that time, the country was in turmoil. I inherited my ancestors and went to the porcelain shop. The house is full of children, and the days are dull, until someone sent me a porcelain vase, which is the genuine Tang Dynasty Yue kiln celadon."

He looked at the porcelain vase with greed in his eyes, "This porcelain vase has a kind of magical power, as if it can bewitch people's hearts, and it can sink people with just one look. That person knows my inner desire for porcelain, and knows that my admiration and yearning have created Porcelain that is unparalleled in the world. He told me the secret of firing such porcelain, that is... using human sacrifices, forging with the bones of the closest relatives, and the fired porcelain has unparalleled spirituality, just like those famous swords."

Seeing the old man's appearance, Qiao Yan's heart was shocked, and he blurted out, "You used your relatives to burn porcelain? You're really crazy, you're just insane..."

Cheng Lin raised her head and laughed, "The closer the blood relationship, the more perfect the porcelain I fired. At that time, the porcelain I fired was famous for a while. Although the times were chaotic, those high-ranking officials did not hesitate to buy it at a high price." He suddenly stopped smiling , "It's just a pity that my last and most proud masterpiece has not been shown to the world."

"Then why did you kill Qin Jingzhong and Yang Jin?" Jin Tianlin continued to ask.

Sarcasm appeared in Cheng Lin's eyes, "Back then, among my apprentices, there was a kid surnamed Qin who was ignorant but coveted my property all the time. When I was firing works, he set a fire in the kiln , and wiped out all the valuable porcelain in my shop, including this Tang Dynasty Yue kiln celadon. You should be able to guess that the boy surnamed Qin is Qin Jingzhong's grandfather. What's more, I possessed the final product In the porcelain, after being excavated, I saw him bringing a group of students."

"Everything has karmic reincarnation. Qin Jingzhong's grandfather killed you, so your killing Qin Jingzhong is considered karmic retribution, but you made Qin Jingzhong's soul fly away. If there is no reincarnation, you are wrong." Xiaobai said, "What's more, now It also involves Yang Jin, who has no cause and effect with you, and the blood of your closest relatives."

Cheng Lin snorted coldly, "Do you think that Qin Jingzhong and the group of students he brought are some good things? This female ghost is actually the female student who came with them back then. I saw Qin Jingzhong touch this female student in the middle of the night with my own eyes. Yang Jin originally heard her cry for help but ignored her, and the female student hanged herself in the room the next day, and those students also chose to remain silent afterwards..."

"As the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs. If the soul has many merits and virtues, and there is no evil, it will be difficult for the little ghost to get on the body. Qin Jingzhong has done too much evil, so Cheng Lin's evil spirit is extremely heavy and he is caught by this unknown ghost on the ghost artifact. The soul will naturally be greatly affected by the possession of a ghost contaminated by qi, but I can't figure out why the breath on the ghost weapon can make the soul fly away when it leaves the body. Only artifacts can do it." The little white brow was filled with confusion.

Chu Li seemed to have thought of something, "Wait, Cheng Lin, what do you mean when you say that the last piece of work is the most satisfying to you but has not been shown in front of the world?"

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank that boy named Qin," Cheng Lin raised her head with fanaticism in her eyes, "I said that the porcelain made from the closest human bone is the better. I was buried in an earthen kiln for the fire he made back then. , surprisingly, the most perfect work in my life has been fired, a work that has been integrated into my flesh and blood."

"Where is that thing?" Chu Li asked.

Cheng Lin paused, as if she didn't want to answer, Jin Tianlin let out a low growl, with irresistible majesty, "Where is it?"

Cheng Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally said out of instinctive fear, "It was kept at home by Qin Jingzhong."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Li opened the door and left, calling Su Ji to search Qin Jingzhong's house together.

Qiao Yan looked at Cheng Lin, and felt a coldness spread from the bottom of his heart, "You can kill your close relatives just to make porcelain. After all, you are a complete lunatic. The most suitable place for a person like you is to hold your rags." Things, receive punishment in hell, and rot in it for life after life."

"Do you know who was the one who gave you celadon and told you such a shameful method?" Jin Tianlin didn't seem as angry as Qiao Yan, at least he remained calm on the surface.

Cheng Lin shook her head, "I don't remember."

"Cheng Lin, you should go to the underworld to receive your punishment for the blood debt you owed, but judging by your appearance, even if you are punished, you will not regret it, so I will give you a gift before sending you to the underworld," Jin Tianlin said Standing up slowly, the palm of his hand was condensed with light, and then the strangely shaped Akasaka Sword appeared in his hand.

He waved his hand, and the sword light whizzed by with a gust of wind, and Cheng Lin's arms fell off in a split second, and there was no blood flowing out of the wound, only scorched black marks like being burned.

A miserable howl echoed in the interrogation room. Cheng Lin was trapped in the chair and could not move, but her body was shaking constantly due to the severe pain.

"The soul cut off by the Scarlet Heaven Sword cannot be repaired for lifetimes. Even if you are punished and reincarnated in the future, you will never have arms." Jin Tianlin retracted the sword, without looking at Cheng Lin, he bit his fingertips, Then he walked to the gate and pressed his finger on the raised black jade.

Xiaobai was chanting a long spell next to him. Gradually, Qiao Yan felt the temperature around him getting lower and lower. He opened his mouth and even saw the white air coming out of him.

The door carved on the black jade opened slowly as if it were moving, and the coldness spread to the extreme. Qiao Yan watched the small door gradually grow bigger and fell to the ground. With ghostly expressions on their faces, they saluted Jin Tianlin respectfully, "Master Xuantu."

"Cheng Lin, this person has committed many crimes and brought him to the Ten Halls for interrogation. There is another one named Qin Jingzhong who has lost his soul. Although the punishment is a bit heavy, it is considered karma, so there is no need to search hard. As for this girl who has turned into a zombie, I still need to trouble Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha to free her as soon as possible. The road to the underworld is cold and cold, so please forgive me." Jin Tianlin said in a flat tone.

The ghost messengers lifted Cheng Lin, who was crying in agony, together with her chair and the female ghost, and walked into the door. As their backs receded, the door gradually closed. When Qiao Yan felt the long-lost warmth return, When I returned to the surrounding area, the door had disappeared and became a carving on the black jade board again.

At this moment, Jin Tianlin's cell phone rang, and he answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

"Boss, the porcelain is gone. Someone took something from Qin Jingzhong first. Judging from the aura, it's Han Yun's group." Chu Li's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Jin Tianlin rubbed his swollen temples, "I see, let's talk when I come back first." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

He looked up at Qiao Yan and Xiaobai, "This time Chu Li and I went to the underworld mainly to find out about you, Xiaobai and Han Yun. When Yu ruled the waters, the Three Realms were not divided, ghosts and gods were mixed, and the underworld was not established. It was not until Dayu established the Xia Dynasty that the world was in order. The underworld was formed at that time. According to Xie Lun, Xiaobai was a big Yu's descendants are also related to Han Yun, so it can only be Si Xiang, who was once the king of Xia. However, according to the records of the underworld, Xiaobai did not go to the underworld immediately after his death, but after a long time Afterwards, he was found and brought back to the underworld, so there are basically no records about him."

"As for you, Qiao Yan, if you were called Si Yi in your previous life, you should have been the King of Jiuli after Chi You, and Han Yun is the high priest of the Sanmiao clan under your family, that is, the most powerful member of the Sanmiao clan other than the patriarch. people. Does that make any impression on you?"

Qiao Yan and Xiao Bai were meditating in a very tacit understanding at the moment, then raised their heads and shook their heads, "No."

"Very good," Jin Tianlin looked at them, "then our problem is even more unexplainable."

"What's the problem?" Qiao Yan asked.

"After Chiyou's defeat, Jiuli was once driven to a remote place, and then returned to the Central Plains under the leadership of their king, and lived by the water. After that, Dayu controlled the water. Of course, no one can explain the history, anyway. What I mean by ruthless is that after Dayu controlled the waters, he chased and killed Jiuli. It went through almost three generations, that is to say, Si Yi lived for three generations, including that Han Yun of course. In other words, Si Yi lived four more generations, including that Han Yun of course. Next, according to historical records, Si Xiang was taken over by Hou Yi...not the Hou Yi you think, that is Myths and legends, Hou Yi should be wrongly recorded, Jiuli has its own unique language, so I guess it should be Si Yi who was mistaken for Hou Yi by the Central Plains people. After Si Yi, the one who sat on the throne was Han Yun, yes this is Han Yun Yun, so the two of you have mixed up a dynasty. Then the problem comes, I don’t know what Han Yun is now, but you were not one of the ancient gods back then, you must be human beings, since you are How can human beings live so long? Even if you have supernatural powers and can live a long life, you still don't want to be able to live so long."

"What's more, there is another problem," Chu Li came back at some point, panting, "Han Yun has become neither a ghost nor a demon now, and Qiao Yan, you have never even had reincarnation, what kind of spell is it?" Or what made you succeed in revenge and become what you are now?"

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Quietly tell you why I didn't update the article yesterday, because...after writing half of it, the lazy cancer broke out...so...oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh