believe your evil

According to Chen Hui, an old fortune-teller gave him a tree root to help Sun Xiaoyun sculpt her body. The hair was planted in the soil of Wangchuan River, and became the roots of the tree of the past.

Obviously, the root that the old man gave Chen Hui was the root of the dead tree that was burned that year. In order to make the root come back to life, the old man used the soul of Sun Xiaoyun unconsciously. As much hair as Sun Xiaoyun had, the old man harvested as many roots as his soul raised.

Now that Sun Xiaoyun's physical body is about to be completely molded, there is not much soul left, and what Yu Jiang went to steal was the last tree root raised by the soul.

On Yu Jiang's side, since he stole the hair, he obviously knew something about the tree of the past life, but no matter how Zhong Brown asked, he couldn't find a word about the tree of the past life.

Meng Wangque immediately discovered that there was a restraint on Yu Jiang's body, and he couldn't open his mouth about the topic of the tree of the past. Not only that, but a few days after Yu Jiang was imprisoned in the Eighteen Hells, he suddenly fell into a deep sleep without warning.

The water demon from the Eighteen Hells reported it to Zhong Brown, and Zhong Brown reported it to Cui Zhuanlun. Cui Zhuanlun led Yan Wuchang and Meng Wangque to look at it, but they couldn't see what the problem was. Yu Jiang was safe and sound, but It seemed that he was too deep in sleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter what, and he couldn't find the magic spell imposed on him. He had no choice but to report it to Ji Jiuyou.

Ji Jiuyou went down to the Eighteenth Hell, pierced Yu Jiang's temple with a black cone and probed for a while, then frowned and said indifferently: "In addition to the restriction, there is also a spell on him. Anyone who mentions the content related to the tree of rebirth will also make him fall into a deep sleep after losing the river of reincarnation."

Cui Zhuanlun: "This is just in case. I'm afraid that Yu Jiang won't be able to keep the Samsara River, and he will talk too much about other things he knows? Be careful enough."

Ji Jiuyou took back the Hei Ling Cone that had just penetrated into Yu Jiang's temple, and snorted coldly: "It really hasn't changed at all, it's a piece of shit that looks forward and backward."

Who was this bastard talking about? The other three big ghosts present all knew who they were talking about, and they didn't make a sound.

The sleeping Yu Jiang was left in the Eighteen Hells, while Sheng Lian and Shen Ma returned to the human world. The Samsara River case that the two took over earlier showed "closed" in the system records of Division 9. The first thing is to complete a bunch of text reports.

And this trip back to the human world, Sheng Lian and Shen Ma, who had no case in hand, were free at once. Apart from making up reports, Sheng Lian started to surf the Internet, cut nails, cut nails, and check his mobile phone every day.

The purification department follows the field work. It is normal for the office to be crowded, but everyone seems to be very busy recently. Most of the time, there is only Sheng Lian alone, and only a few colleagues come in rarely. Huang Sewei After Sheng Lian returned to the 9 office, he only showed his face three times.

The first time, she came in in a hurry, combed her hair in front of the small round mirror on the table, and left; the second time, she came in with a serious face; the third time, she held two Dark circles under the eyes, as soon as he sat down, he muttered that the clerk who was squeezed by the leader was a dog's leg whose tailbone hit the ground in his previous life.

Shen Ma on the first floor is also very idle. Some people from the purification department occasionally come back, or colleagues from the second and third purification come to visit. The field service department on the first floor is really ghostly. I can only live with the computer.

Shen Ma used the internal line to chat with Sheng Lian on the phone: "This month's salary has been paid, and there seems to be a project award."

Sheng Lian didn't check his bank card, and he didn't activate his mobile phone to remind him. He didn't know how much his salary was this time. He heard that there was also a project bonus, so he pondered: "Project award? This case is not a project, and it is linked to the bonus. Is the more the better?"

Shen Ma: "Hey, let's just put it this way. It sounds like a bonus, but it sounds like fly meat. Guess how much my bonus is this time."

Sheng Lian thought about their salary level: "500?"

Shen Ma rolled her boss's eyes on the other end of the phone: "322.12. Seriously, I was really puzzled as to how the one and two cents were sent out, and then I asked the accountant this morning, and the accountant adjusted the system for me to check. , Guess what the finance side told me."

Sheng Lian took the computer to play minesweeper: "If you can't guess, just say it."

Shen Ma: "It is said that during this business trip, I molested a river official by the Wangchuanshui River. The other party complained to me, and Sen Luodian deducted a little money at his discretion, and the remaining change happened to be ten cents. Fuck me No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t remember when I met the river officer. I didn’t stay in Chen Hui’s yard all day. Later, I remembered that I was squatting by the river eating peaches and chatting with a fish. , that river official is the crucian carp listening to me!"

Sheng Lian was surprised: "Sexual harassment in the workplace, you are."

Shen Ma: "Fart! I harassed that broken fish? I kindly reminded him to stay away from humans, but he called me an idiot! Turned around and complained to me again! Those civil servants in Sen Luodian are too difficult to deal with."

Sheng Lian and Shen Ma chattered like this for a week, and when the new week came, just when they both thought they would have to chat on the inside, a new task finally arrived.

This time it was Huang Sewei who assigned the task.

Huang Sewei has been working overtime for half a month. She has just finished her last case and has a new task at hand. The three departments of purification department and field service cannot get new recruits. Only Sheng Lian and Shen Ma are left in the system. For these two places, Huang Sewei couldn't pick and choose, so he could only call these two interns.

Fortunately, this is not a case that needs to be investigated and solved. The content of the system briefing is very detailed and simple.

"This is a case from the Intranet of the Ministry of Public Security. It is a murder case that happened recently. The case has been closed, but the scene of the crime is not clean and needs to be cleaned up."

Shen Ma entered the 9 Department half a month earlier than Sheng Lian. He also trained on this content during internal training. He knew that the 9 Department would handle some work with the Ministry of Public Security, but he only knew that he had never taken over similar work. .

When they heard that they were going to clean up the murder scene, Sheng Lian and Shen Maqiqi, who were used to living in the human world, shivered.

Huang Sewei looked at their sick expressions and said: "Why are you shaking! You have even been to the Netherworld, and you are not afraid of ghosts in the street over there, but you are more afraid of three or two little ghosts here?"

Sheng Lianxin said, of course, the ghosts in the Netherworld are just like people, they go shopping, eat, work and save money to buy a house, while the ghosts in the human world hide and hide and appear by chance, the effect is similar to that of horror movies, it would be strange not to be afraid.

Huang Sewei looked at the time: "Okay, take your ipad with you, watch it on the way, I made an appointment to go to the scene today to see the situation, let's go together."

Sheng Lian and Shen Ma took the pads, got up and followed Huang Sewei downstairs, Huang Sewei suddenly remembered when he got downstairs, turned around and asked: "By the way, who of you has a car? An extra bus in the office today No more, otherwise I can only take a taxi, and I may not be able to call a car at this time."

Sheng Lian: "Open mine."

Huang Se turned to look at him slightly: "Oh, not bad, is the young man in good condition?"

Sheng Lian: "I bought it for my family."

Shen Ma snorted, "You just have good conditions. My sister Huang is right."

As a result, when they arrived at the underground parking lot on the side of the villa, Shen Ma and Huang Sewei took a closer look, but it was an ordinary car.

Huang Sewei is not picky, as long as he has a car, he just heard Shen Ma say that Sheng Lian's family conditions are good, subconsciously thought it was either a BMW or a Mercedes-Benz, and when he saw it was an ordinary scooter, he thought: If this is the rich second generation, it is definitely Very hard and simple rich second generation.

Shen Ma felt that something was wrong, and asked Sheng Lian who was about to get into the car secretly: "Hey, your mother's circle of friends posted a photo of your coquettish chartered car, isn't it a sports car? How did it become a sedan?"

Sheng Lian opened the door of the driver's cab: "I love the sedan, and the sedan loves me. Do you want to sit in the sedan? If not, go take a taxi."

Shen Ma pulled open the rear door and got in.

However, Sheng Lian looked at the black-painted body and smiled muffledly. Not to mention, Ji Jiuyou's black awl was quite useful. Throwing it on the body instantly transformed the sports car into a vehicle, and the cover-up effect was excellent.

After getting in the car, Huang Sewei showed Sheng Lian the way, Shen Ma read the information in the back seat, Huang Sewei had nothing to do, so he simply explained the background of this task to the two of them.

"The original owner of the house we are going to is Xu Xinning, 33 years old, a businessman and a catering worker. Half a year ago, due to the lack of capital turnover, I asked a woman named Zhou Jin to borrow several million. Recently, the money has not been paid. , and gave the house to Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin had her own house, and Xu Xinning rented out the house, and the tenant who was killed in the case was a relative of Zhou Jin's family, an aunt, who happened to be 50 years old this year."

Sheng Lian listened while driving, and asked, "Who did the murder?"

Shen Ma was startled in the back seat: "Damn! It turned out to be Xu Xinning's father," he looked at the content on the pad, and summarized the content of the briefing to Sheng Lian. In Jin’s house, the case-closing report stated that Xu Xinning’s father walked back to the mortgaged house from his residence not long ago, thinking that it was his home. After knocking on the door, he saw Zhou Jin’s aunt in the house. Thinking that this aunt was a thief, she took the red wine bottle from the wine cabinet in the living room and smashed the person's head, and the person lost a lot of blood and couldn't be saved."

Sheng Lian sighed, Huang Sewei also sighed softly, the light of the Virgin Mary flashed by the two lotus flowers in the car almost blinded Shen Ma's dog eyes.

Huang Sewei continued: "After the case was over, the house was vacant, but the nearby neighbors recently called the police frequently, saying that there was movement in the house, which might be a thief. As a result, both the police and the owner, Zhou Jin, went to see it. The doors and windows are all locked, and there is no sign of being pried open, and no one has been inside at all, so this task was passed to the 9th place."

Shen Ma: "Is it really unclean?" After a pause, he felt that as a sparrow spirit who had seen the development of socialism in the Netherworld, he shouldn't say that, so he temporarily changed the term: "Could it be that Zhou Jin died? Your aunt, was she not taken away by the messenger in time?"

Huang Sewei: "I don't know. When I got this task, I sent an email to Sen Luodian to inquire, but they haven't replied to me yet. Let's go and see it first."

This suite is a set in an old dilapidated house in the urban area. It is very ordinary. It is located on the first floor and has a small yard of only a few square meters.

Shen Ma parked the car directly outside the courtyard. When the three of them got out of the car, they happened to see a sad-faced woman in her 30s standing at the door. It was Zhou Jin, the current owner of the house.

Her aunt was accidentally killed by a psychopath, and Zhou Jin was heartbroken and sad. Now there are rumors of ghosts in this house. She thought she would sell the house in a year or so, and she is facing a lawsuit all over her head.

But the businessman is also quite good at life. Although he looked sad, he was not impatient at all, and he didn't catch anyone complaining. He led Huang Sewei and three people in, and said, "Let's take a look," looking hopeless. With a demeanor, "I have invited several masters before, including heavenly masters and Fengshui masters, all of them have been invited, but it's useless."

He didn't say anything about the rest of the sentence—although he didn't understand why the police still cared about hauntings, but if the masters he paid for were helpless, what else could the police do?Are handcuffs ghosts?

Huang Se nodded slightly, and walked around the room with Sheng Lian and Shen Ma.

The house has been completely evacuated, there is nothing left, and the remaining furniture is covered with plastic sheets, with a thin layer of dust on it. It has obviously been unoccupied for a while, and it looks like an ordinary empty house.

Huang Sewei entered the house and went straight to the wine cabinet in the living room. He had read the information and found that the place where Zhou Jin's aunt lay down was next to the wine cabinet. Now the ground, the wine cabinet and the bar have been cleaned up. What? I couldn't tell, but after Huang Sewei walked over, he faintly smelled some residual bloody smell.

But she didn't see anything ominous in the house, it was very quiet, but if she couldn't see it, it didn't mean it didn't exist. After all, if the unclean thing was stronger than her, she wouldn't be able to find it.

Fortunately, 9 places have always relied on materialistic tools to do such non-materialistic things——

Shen Ma directly took out the "Ghost Qi Detector" from her bag. This thing is also disguised. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is an ordinary compass, but in the eyes of the staff of the 9th office, it is a value that can be accurate to three decimal places. bit measurer.

Shen Ma also used the ghost gas detector in Hu Xinrui's case last time, and this time he turned on the device to check the zeros and was familiar with it. However, he held the detector and walked around the room several times, but the meter didn't even move.

Shen Ma thought to himself, is the measuring device broken?Huang Sewei took it and tried again, but it still didn't ring.

The two looked at each other, both a little surprised. Logically speaking, it is impossible for a survey instrument that can be accurate to three decimal places to let go of a trace of ghosts. The house has just died not long ago, and the smell of blood is still there. It is impossible not to detect a little ghost. Qi, even if there are no ghosts, at least the remaining ghost qi can be measured.

Huang Se frowned slightly, thinking that this matter might not be that simple——

But at this time, Sheng Lian quietly looked away from the sofa piled in the corner, pretending that he didn't see anything.

Zhou Jin had been staring at the "compass" from the very beginning, and she didn't see any changes in the compass after looking at it for a long time. She felt very strange in her heart, but she didn't say anything, and stood aside and waited without saying a word.

Shen Ma put away the survey instrument, feeling that she was playing cool for nothing, and was a little ashamed, Huang Se pondered for a while, and said to Zhou Jin: "Let's do this for today."

Zhou Jin snorted, led the three of them out, and asked by the way, "What's the matter?"

Huang Sewei: "it's hard to say now, I'll contact you another day."

Zhou Jin is a businessman, and has long believed that there is a problem with this house: "Can it be solved?"

Huang Sewei: "don't worry, I will help you solve it."

Zhou Jin nodded, but she didn't believe it very much in her heart. She thought to herself, forget it, and ask someone to do something by herself another day. Maybe her aunt felt angry that she was killed by a mental illness, so she didn't want to leave, so then Then invite the monks to recite the scriptures and save lives.

The four of them went to the door together, Zhou Jin locked the door of the courtyard, got into a white car at the door, greeted and left.

Huang Sewei was still thinking about the house, so she didn't get in the car immediately. When she recovered, she heard Sheng Lian asking Shen Ma——

"Can you pick this lock?"

Shen Ma: "Of course it won't trouble me, you forgot that I'm the little lockpicking prince."

Sheng Lian: "Then pry it quickly."

Shen Ma: "Huh?"

Huang Sewei wondered: "What are you muttering about?"

Sheng Lian turned his head. In broad daylight, he didn't want to be heard by any neighbors around here, so he lowered his voice: "Sister Huang, the ghost is inside, I saw it."

Huang Sewei and Shen Maqiqi were shocked: "What?"

Sheng Lian said affirmatively: "It's inside, she shouldn't be able to get out of this courtyard, I saw it, and she was kneeling beside the sofa."

Shen Ma had already put a knife on her keychain and began to pick the lock. Huang Sewei felt something was wrong when she heard this, and asked Sheng Lian, "What do you mean by kneeling next to the sofa?"

Sheng Lian: "Uh, literally, it means kneeling."

The little prince who picked the lock immediately reacted, turned his head and said, "Damn, it's you again who can't kneel, right?"

Sheng Lian raised his hand and touched his nose, as if it was true.

Shen Ma opened the lock in 2 minutes. She has been a civil servant for a long time and is not very proficient in business. After opening the door, she still muttered to go back and practice again.

The three of them entered the room, Sheng Lian took the lead, walked to the living room, glanced around the room, this time pointing to the window: "There."

Huang Sewei and Shen Maqi turned around, but they could only see one window, but they still nodded seriously: "Yes!"

And under the window, the huddled soul congealed a human form, not the face of a 50-year-old middle-aged aunt, but a young girl in her early twenties.

Although the young woman was forced to kneel by Sheng Lian's aura, her demeanor was very stern, her lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were sharp on the ground, as if she was kneeling unwillingly. Even as he saw it, he raised his eyelids again and looked over coldly.

Shen Ma looked under the window lattice, her eyes were almost bald, and Mao didn't see half of it.

Huang Sewei sighed in her heart, feeling powerless that she could retire for the elderly.

Sheng Lian knew whether Shen Ma and Huang Sewei should not be able to see it or not. With one hand, the palm behind his back pinched another black awl, and then he pinched two sunglasses in his hand.

She handed the sunglasses to Shen Ma and Huang Sewei: "This way, you should be able to see."

Shen Ma and Huang Sewei looked like they were watching an IMAX movie. They put on the sunglasses and stared intently.

How could it be a young female ghost?

Logically speaking, what she looked like when she died, and what she looked like when she was snatched away by the errant, Zhou Jin's aunt who died was 50 years old, so this female ghost should also look 50 years old, and there is Zhou Jin in the briefing materials. Aunt Jin's photo doesn't have the slightest resemblance to the face of this female ghost, it's not the same ghost at all!

It seemed that the three people in the room could see her at this moment, and the face of the young female ghost was even more indifferent, and her eyes were also very cold.

After she fiercely said the words "Don't force me", she stood up on one leg kneeling on the ground, as if she wanted to stand up, but the aura emanating from Sheng Lian's body in her eyes was too strong, like a thousand catties With the weight on top of her head, she gnashed her teeth and wanted to stand up, but finally knelt down on her knees.

Female ghost: "..."

Sheng Lian looked at her silently, feeling sorry, I don't want to give you feudalism in a literary society where everyone is equal, but since you can only kneel, then kneel, Well, I'm sitting.

Thinking so, Sheng Lian silently moved to the side of the sofa and sat down.

Huang Sewei looked at the female ghost and asked strangely, "what's your name?"

The female ghost tightly pursed her lips, but said nothing, her eyes were still cold.

Shen Ma lowered his head and began to rummage through his bag. He looked like he wanted to show off to others when he saw a beautiful girl, but in the next second, he took out a bowl from his bag, and said in a straight man's tone: "Take it back and try again." .”

The young female ghost rolled her eyes fiercely.

Huang Se let out a little haha, and asked him: "Aren't all the female ghosts in You Ming very beautiful, and you have your own immunity when you come back this time?"

Shen Ma put gold on her face: "I'm just obsessed with work and don't think about anything else."

Sheng Lian thought to himself, let's forget about it, I can't hook up with him even if I want to, but I harassed a crucian carp who is a river official, and was complained that his bonus was deducted.

9 official ghost catching is a daily task. For the convenience of action, they don’t bring any troublesome ghost catching tools. Uniform uses a special bowl. Once the bowl is placed on the little ghost’s head, it is completely controlled, unable to escape or fly. Go, let go where to go, it acts like a wireless tractor.

Huang Sewei has been used to using this bowl for a long time. When she first started working, she had to be close to the little ghost to cover it. Now she can cover her head with a light toss. After the bowl was put on the female ghost's forehead, Sheng Lian directly Turning around and leaving, Shen Ma zipped up and followed with her bag on her back, while Huang Se padded her back and "led" the female ghost.

However, a shocking scene happened soon. Sheng Lian and Shen Ma stepped out of the door, but Huang Sewei was blocked in the door. The door was like a piece of glass, blocking her when she walked up to her. the way!

Huang Sewei turned her head in amazement, only to see that the young girl who had stood up under the window sill was holding a bowl in her hand and showing her a sly smile: "Do you think it's so easy to catch me? I've already I've been wandering in this world for more than 30 years, and I'm still afraid of you!?" As he said, he smashed the bowl on the ground, bent his fingers into claws, and rushed towards Huang Sewei.

A dark wind blew up in the house, and Huang Sewei screamed like a sheep in a cage waiting to be slaughtered.

Seeing the female ghost's bloody five claws approaching, a white belt was wrapped around Huang Sewei's waist in a blink of an eye, and the belt was pulled back from the door forcibly out.

The female ghost's five-fingered clawed hand was bitten by a white dog's head before she could retract it in time.

The female ghost screamed, but the white dog's head was biting more and more tightly. At the same time, the female ghost was surrounded by a white silk from the soles of the feet, around the ankles, calves, knees, from the lower body to the upper body, and finally, The whole person was surrounded by a big white rice dumpling.

The bandage-shaped white dog's head let go, turned around and ran, with a ring of black spikes around its neck, jingling, and the sound was pleasant, it ran back to Sheng Lian's feet in the yard, wagging its tail as if asking for credit.

Sheng Lian put his hand down and touched: "Good baby."

The bandaged white dog let out a moan of "Aww".

Huang Sewei, who had lingering fears, was supported by Shen Ma. They saw all the scene just now, and then looked at the dog on the ground and the human-shaped mummy tied to the door, and their jaws almost hit the ground.

Shen Ma pointed at the dog: "This, this, what is this?" No, the hell dog on duty in Senluo Palace doesn't look like this, it's much smaller than this one.

Sheng Lian smiled: "I just raised it recently."

Shen Ma blurted out: "Why is it so advanced, did you get it from Mr. Ji?"

Sheng Lian: "Yes, he said he would send me to defend myself."

Huang Se nodded slightly: "It looks like a high-end product."

Three people and one dog returned to place 9 with a mummy.

The young woman sat on the chair in the interrogation room with a gloomy face, and Huang Sewei had already received an email reply from You Ming, saying that the soul she was inquiring about had been hooked back to the human world by a ghost.

In other words, this young woman is indeed not Zhou Jin's aunt.

As for who it is, it's not difficult to find out, because she slipped her tongue out - a female ghost who has been wandering the human world for more than 30 years.

There is a wanted list that is updated at any time in the internal system of the 9 places. It contains detailed information on the souls of Sen Luodian who have not been hooked back to the nether world by evil spirits for so many years and are still wandering in the human world.

Looking back over 30 years, combined with age, it is easy to eliminate unqualified wandering souls and lock in a few names.Fortunately, there are not many wandering spirits left in this city who haven't been chased for more than 30 years, and the female ghost is so young, so his identity was found out at once——

Luo Yu died of dystocia more than 30 years ago. At that time, the errands did not hook her soul, nor did they see the reminder that her soul was scattered on the errands of life and death. For more than thirty years, it has not been found.

The system on the Yincha side is also interoperable with the 9 places. Not only the list of wandering souls, but also the detailed information of the wandering souls. Since it can be called detailed, there are naturally relevant information about the relatives of the wandering souls before their death.

What Shenglian and the others didn't expect was that this Luo Yu turned out to be Xu Xinning's biological mother, the wife of the mentally ill man who accidentally killed someone.

In this way, it seems that there is nothing strange about Luo Yu in that house.

Now that Luo Yu is taken away, the house will naturally not be haunted. The task is now complete, just write the closing report, but before writing the closing report, you still have to interrogate Luo Yu. After all, it is a wandering spirit that was caught. Another report will have to be written.

Office 9 has a lot of work recently. In order to improve efficiency, Huang Se micro-examined the female ghost, and Sheng Lian simultaneously wrote the report in the monitoring room.

It turns out that more than 30 years ago, Luo Yu gave birth to her son Xu Xinning, who passed away with great resentment, because she married the so-called nice man Xu Hao under the arrangements of her parents' arranged marriage. Enduring the violence of this man endlessly, even if she was pregnant for ten months, she was not immune from being beaten, humiliated and tortured.

Although Luo Yu gave birth to her son Xu Xinning at full term, she was sent to the hospital early because Xu Hao kicked her stomach. She gave birth in the hospital for a day and a night, and finally died of dystocia. She only looked at her son twice and died , the soul was full of resentment, and vowed to bring endless torture to Xu Hao for the rest of his life.

So relying on this hatred, he forcibly survived for 49 years without losing his soul, avoided the evil, and stayed in the human world.

This stay lasted for more than 30 years, until today, the staff of the 9th Division came to the door and revealed their tracks in front of Sheng Lian.

Sheng Lian was writing a report when he heard Huang Sewei's voice from the surveillance: "You stayed in the human world for more than 30 years just to torture Xu Hao into a psychopath?"

Luo Yu sneered: "Yes, that's right, he deserves it, retribution!"

Huang Sewei: "One thing, if you are a wandering soul who stays in the human world with a heart of revenge, after more than 30 years, it is impossible to maintain the appearance when you died in your 20s. How did you do it?"

Luo Yu sneered and raised his chin proudly: "They relocated my tomb and erected a monument, burned paper and paid tribute to me, placed my photo next to the Buddhist altar at home, and burned incense every day."

Sheng Lian's pen stopped suddenly.

Huang Sewei's voice followed, but it was in a cool tone: "You are not very good to you alive, and you still do so much for you when the tea is cold, it seems that you have tortured Xu Hao a lot, and Xu Hao is also heartbroken." I know that I have done a lot of wrong things to you."

Luo Yu sneered coldly: "He just has a good son who helps him take care of everything. I gave birth to this good son with my life."

Huang Se looked at him slightly: "Huh?"

Luo Yu's expression was still cold, and he almost gnashed his teeth and said: "You're right, I tortured Xu Hao crazy, his life should have been reimbursed long ago, it's all that stinky boy who eats everything, and he finds ways everywhere, so much After living for so many years, there is still that stinky fortune teller who gives them advice and amulets, so I can't get close!"

In the monitoring room, Sheng Lian put down his pen, took out his mobile phone and called Yan Wuchang.

Yan Wuchang is not in Netherworld, but has recently been in the human world to track down the news about the Tree of Rebirth.

As soon as the phone call was made, Sheng Lian said: "Xiao Yanzi, I found a person here, who may have something to do with the old fortune-teller who gave Chen Hui the tree roots back then. Go and check."

Applause came from the other end of the phone and Yan Wuchang squeezed his throat: "Wow, it's great, it's great again and again."

Sheng Lian: "...don't make trouble, I'm serious."

Yan Wuchang recovered his voice: "We also found a person here, and it is also related to that fortune-teller old man. I don't know if it is the same person you are talking about."

Sheng Lian raised his eyebrows: "Xu Xinning?"

Yan Wuchang: "The name is the same, so it seems that they must be the same person."

It was a coincidence, Sheng Lian looked into the interrogation room and asked Yan Wuchang on the phone: "How did you find him?"

Yan Wuchang: "A river official from Youming happened to set up a fortune-telling stall in Dongshan back then, and I happened to meet that old man who was very accurate in fortune-telling, and he also recognized Xu Xinning's face."

Sheng Lian was stunned: "He officer?" He was also surprised, "Is it the river officer of Wang Chuanhe? I have never figured out who the river officers are."

Yan Wuchang: "Practicing gods and fortune tellers in the human world, these people cannot be reincarnated after death, they can only go to the Wangchuan River to be a fish, they are called river officials."

After a pause, "Oh, this river official is a crucian carp."

The author has something to say: Officer He: I want to complain!

Shen Ma: Vote for you!If I vote a few more times, I will drink the northwest wind!

Da, start a new copy, yo(≧▽≦)/