My view on the recent development strategy of ghost hunting and exorcism work

Eight or nine years ago, the city's criminal files were far less detailed than the current information system. In addition, it was just an ordinary suicide case, which was closed and filed with just a few lines on two pages.

It's so strange for a person who doesn't have any relative contact information.

"We just have a brief understanding of her situation. The school is more clear about it, but you know," Sister Zhu clicked on the case file, "Schools generally block information about such ugly things. Even if we ask Can't pry out a few truths. Anyway, it was a suicide, so I guess it wasn't true at the time. In order to increase the rate of closing the case, the case was closed early."

Guan Qing closed the file and thanked Sister Zhu.

Sister Zhu said that you don't need to be too polite. When she was collecting the files, she kept glancing at Guan Qing from the corner of her eyes: "Xiao Guan, do you have a date? Look at such an outstanding young man, there must be many people chasing him." Bar."

Guan Qing sensed something was wrong, and quickly said: "It's okay, there are only a few men and women, alas, it's very annoying."

The smile on Sister Zhu's face was a bit stiff: "Male, male...female?"

Guan Qing nodded calmly, and quickly slipped away before she could react.

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While waiting for the bus, Guan Qing kept filtering Xu Rongrong's information.In fact, with such a poor record, I couldn't find any useful information after searching over and over again.But looking at it from another angle, this Xu Rongrong's background is very suspicious.For a female college student, only the experience from high school to university is fairly detailed, which in itself is very suspicious.

Where was she before high school?Why did her family refuse to show up even when she died?

The yellowed one-inch passport photo on the file page appeared in Guan Qing's mind. Xu Rongrong's face was still barely handsome when she was a student. Unfortunately, I don't know if it's the problem of the light in the photo studio, or her skin is dull, and her skinny face is sallow and sallow. Yes, like chronic malnutrition.

Her face was small, her jaw was pointed, and her eyes became more and more frighteningly large.

Different from the inorganic coldness of Shakuhachi, Xu Rongrong's eyes were full of lifelessness, without a trace of vigor that a female college student of her age should have.

He always felt that Xu Rongrong gave him a very familiar feeling, not the kind of familiarity with his classmates who used to be in the same class, as if he had met him somewhere recently.

But this girl did die eight or nine years ago.

Guan Qing thought about making a call to Xiao Qi, planning to report to him today's harvest, and see if he could find more information about Xu Rongrong from his channel.By the way, tell him about the mirror at home, it is best to send Luo Ying or someone else from Ding Kunguan to solve it.

Thinking of the self-recovering mirror at home, Guan Qing really didn't even want to step into the house.

Xiao Qi's phone has been unable to get through, indicating that he is not within the service area.Guan Qing called twice but failed, thinking of the nature of his work, he had to give up, and sent him what he had seen today via WeChat as concisely as possible, and finally he emphasized the mirror at home that could not be thrown away—Big Brother, I have a premonition, if you don't clean it up, maybe I will be cleaned up by it later, hey!

Guan Qing felt a great emptiness without Xiao Qi's sarcasm response after he finished speaking.With this kind of emptiness in his heart, he decided to go home to see the big baby Hei Miao at home, and then go to his alma mater to ask the insiders from back then.He doesn't understand Xiao Qi's investigation procedures for this kind of supernatural case, he can only follow his own method, as for why he investigates this case...

Guan Qing thought, I don't know why I want it, but I have a sense of crisis that if I don't figure it out, I might burp at any time...

A sudden call changed his decision, and the call was from Liu Yong.

As soon as Guan Qing picked it up, Liu Yong's wailing pierced through his eardrums with great impact: "Guan, Guan Qing, Mr. Fang's condition has suddenly deteriorated. He has just issued a critical illness notice and is now being rescued. We are rushing to the hospital. , if you have nothing to do, hurry up and come, maybe you can catch up with her for the last time..."

It took Guan Qing a few seconds to react, and she said in surprise, "You said you didn't and you still said, Mr. Fang's chemotherapy is progressing well now, is the situation relatively stable?"

"I don't know either," Liu Yong said weepingly, "Anyway, come quickly!"

Guan Qing could only lament the impermanence of the world, and temporarily changed the route to the direction of the municipal hospital.

Going from the Municipal Bureau to the Municipal Hospital is almost equivalent to going from the south to the back of N City, and you have to change to two buses on the way. Guan Qing was pushed back and forth with the crowd who got on and off the bus, and broke out in a sweat.After arriving at the hospital for almost an hour, Liu Yong called again midway, saying that the rescue situation was very bad, and the family members had been mentally prepared in advance.

Guan Qing comforted him a few words, and before hanging up the phone, Liu Yong's sobs suddenly softened: "Guan Qing."

"Ok?"

"I found out a long time ago that you... never seem to be sad. I, I don't mean you are cold-blooded, I just think you are very calm at all times, so calm that it is a little scary."

Guan Qing was stunned, and said softly: "Life and death are destiny, life is fixed, there is no use being sad."

Liu Yong said sadly: "Life and death are fate, it's really like what you said."

After hanging up the phone, it took Guan Qing a long time to come back to his senses, frowning at himself reflected on the phone screen.

Such words... are not at all like what he, a staunch materialist, said!

The municipal hospital was still extremely crowded. Guan Qing and he searched for the oncology ward like a chicken without a head. Unexpectedly, they ran into an acquaintance in the process of circling... Tao Wanwan.

Guan Qing looked in surprise at the woman who met him head-on, and Tao Wanwan's expression was also caught off guard. She still carried a black bag in her hand, and this time the plastic bag contained a lot.

She hesitated for a while, stopped her hasty pace and said hello to Guan Qing: "Mr. Guan is here...to see a patient?"

Guan Qing froze and nodded: "What about you?"

"I, I'm going to take care of my husband's funeral," Tao Wanwan said as she glanced back and spoke faster, "My husband's body is temporarily placed in the morgue of this hospital, and it will be transferred tomorrow." Go to the funeral home and I'll come and see him."

"Oh..." Guan Qing looked at her face that was so thin that it was almost out of shape, and said, "You should also pay attention to your body."

Tao Wanwan thanked him absently, then glanced back, unable to hide the nervousness on her face, and said, "Mr. Guan, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. See you later."

After speaking, without waiting for Guan Qing's answer, he hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

Guan Qing looked at her back inexplicably and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Before he went out, he saw her returning home from outside, and came to the hospital again so soon?

He thought for a while, but couldn't figure out why, when Liu Yong's urging text message arrived again, so he had to find a nurse to ask the location of the oncology department, and hurried over there.

Just stepped into the corridor of the oncology department, Guan Qing met another acquaintance——Xie Rong.

Xie Rong stood under a window with his hands in his white coat. A middle-aged woman with thinning hair and wearing a hospital gown was sitting on a bench beside her. The two were talking while standing and sitting.

Before Guan Qing approached, Xie Rong raised his head first, and asked in surprise when he saw him: "Mr. Guan, what did you touch just now? So dead?"

"Who?" Guan Qing was at a loss. When Xie Rong said this, he suddenly smelled a very unique smell in the air, a bit like burnt incense ashes. It was so bitter that he couldn't help but sneezed hard. Got goosebumps.

Xie Rong glanced at the middle-aged woman with a dazed expression, and said to Guan Qing in a low voice: "Go back and find Shakuhachi, and let him scan it for you, or it will take a long time, and you will inevitably get sick. There is something else, this time I won't entertain Mr. Guan."

Guan Qing glanced at the patient. The woman was in a very bad state of mind. She was always looking down at her needle-pricked hands, muttering something.

Her voice was too low, Guan Qing couldn't hear clearly, seeing Xie Rong's solemn expression, he nodded to her consciously, and walked into the corridor.

"Xu Rongrong, Xu Rongrong..."

The moment Guan Qing turned around, the woman's repetitive murmur came into his ears, and he turned around abruptly, opening his eyes wide: "Fang Hua...Teacher Fang?"

Xie Rong frowned.

Guan Qing didn't care about her expression, so he hurriedly walked up to the woman and squatted down, carefully observing her face, but he couldn't find any memory about this teacher in his mind, so he had to try to ask: "Teacher Fang, do you still remember her?" Me? I am Guan Qing, Guan Qing from the 10th Law Department."

The woman with a sickly face finally raised her eyelids very slowly, her gaze was fixed on his face for a long time, she slowly shook her head: "You are not my student, I don't have a student named Guan Qing..."

The author has something to say:

Is this chapter lost?No, but the next chapter will drop!The next chapter of Xiao Qi also appeared!The plot needs it!Don't worry!

Guan Xiaoqing: The first day I didn't see Xiao Qi, I felt lonely.

Xiao Qi: Baby, miss me?

Guan Xiaoqing: That's right, I don't even have anyone to chat with, I've become an empty dramatist.

Xiao Qi: ...