Watanabe

Legend has it that the underworld is under the control of the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, and then guarded by the ghost emperors of the five directions.The main governing official is Yama of the Ten Halls, and the King of Yama of the Ten Halls also has: Chief Judge Cui Fujun, Black and White Impermanence, Bull Head and Horse Face, Meng Po God, etc.

Among them, the bull head and horse face are also called ghost messengers. They are responsible for guiding the souls of the dead to cross the river of forgetfulness and come to the underworld.

Because of the living's fear of death, ghost messengers in human legends are extremely terrifying, so there is a saying of a bull's head and a horse's face.

But in fact, ghost messengers used to be human beings, and they looked no different from people in Yangjian, and some ghost messengers even looked particularly good-looking, such as Liao Qingfan.

Liao Qingfan was an orphan before his death, and he finally got into Bishui University, thinking that he was going to succeed in all hardships and become famous, but unexpectedly, an accident happened in his junior year.

The new campus of Bishui University is in the outskirts. On the way back to school from late work one day, Liao Qingfan happened to meet a girl from the same school who was robbed. Next, I worked as a ghost messenger in the eastern half of Bishui City.

He has been working conscientiously and without any mistakes, until a week ago, there was a ghost disappearance in his jurisdiction.

Failure to bring the ghost back to the underworld on time is a serious dereliction of duty for the ghost messenger, and the ghost messenger will be severely punished for dereliction of duty.

Liao Qingfan knew Song Ke because of his previous business, so he naturally asked him for help after this accident.

But even though Song Ke was very skilled, he tried his best to find Ye Qingzi's ghost. Just when the two of them were at a loss, another ghost disappeared.

At the same time, Song Ke figured out that his nephew had suddenly opened up Ren Du's second channel, and he could see ghosts with his yin and yang eyes.He calculated again, and the first ghost his eldest nephew saw was actually the missing Gong Su.

Ghosts have a taste. Song Zhuo has seen the ghost of Gongsu, and his body is contaminated with the aura of the ghost of Gongsu, which is the medium that can find the ghost of Gongsu.

Liao Qingfan's car was heading towards the consultation room.

It was seven o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived.

In Song Zhuo's office, Song Ke first set up the soul chasing formation, and then let Song Zhuo sit on his own chair, just like when he saw Gong Su in the morning.

After that, the spell surged and the scene changed.

Song Zhuo seemed to have returned to the office in the morning, and Gong Su was sitting on the chair in front of his desk.

He was talking eagerly, "I saw her, she died, she died in that house. I died too, yes, I died too, where did I die. Where is my body? I To find my body."

Then Song Zhuo saw Gong Su push open the door and go out, he wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to do.

"Go, follow."

Fortunately, Song Ke's voice came in time, which prevented Song Zhuo from indulging in illusions.

Hearing the words, Song Zhuo followed Gong Su and went out, followed by Song Ke and Liao Qingfan.

The group of three followed Gong Su out of the elevator and saw him get on a bus.

The bus roared past in front of them without even leaving a wisp of exhaust fumes.

No matter how stable Song Zhuo was, it was the first time he encountered such a scene, so he was a little surprised.

Song Ke explained to him while pulling him into Liao Qingfan's car, "What you see is just an afterimage, not what happened now."

The black car pierced through the night city traffic, chasing a non-existent bus and speeding all the way.

After about 10 minutes, the bus stopped at Baoshan District.Song Zhuo and the others followed Gongsu who got off the bus and walked into the community. This community should have just been built, and everything is brand new, and the small saplings in the yard are still newly planted.

A few of them turned into a building, took the elevator, and came to the 32nd floor.

The elevator door opened, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor automatically turned on.

This corridor is not long, and there is a door on the left and right sides, diagonally facing each other.Among them, the one on the left is a new coded door, while the one on the right is old and dirty, and it looks like it was built by the real estate agent.

Song Zhuo remembered that he had heard from police officer Xiao Li that Gong Su lived in a house with two households on one floor, and that the house opposite Gong Su's house was unoccupied and unfurnished.

This should be Miyasu's house!

However, just when Song Zhuo thought that Gong Su would enter the house with the password locked door, he only saw him dodge and walked through the old little green door.

How did he get into someone else's house?

While Song Zhuo was puzzled, Song Ke had already taken out a thin rusty iron wire from his expensive suit pocket, and saw him poking left and right at the keyhole of the small iron door, followed by a sound With a crisp click, the door opened.

Liao Qingfan started his charge and walked in front. He should be able to see everything clearly in the dark, and it was as smooth and unimpeded as walking in the sun in a room with only darkness.

The second person to enter the room was Song Ke. Although he inherited the spells handed down by the Song family ancestors, he was still a mortal. He took out a small flashlight from the other pocket of his suit.

Although the current situation is a bit tense, Song Zhuo still can't help secretly thinking, so his second uncle is not an old magic stick, but Doraemon?

Through the light of the flashlight, you can roughly see the condition of the house they are in.

Just like what the police said, the place has not been renovated at all, with cement walls and sandy floors, nothing is placed there, and there is a smell of water vapor mixed with dust in the air, just like what Song Zhuo smelled when he saw Gongsu for the first time.

The house doesn't look big, and the living room is just past the porch, but the strange thing is that the windows of the living room are dark, and there is no light from the moonlight and street lamps shining into the house, as if the house is not in a community building in the center of the city , but independent of the world.

But Song Zhuo clearly remembered that when they entered the community, a half-moon was hanging in the sky, and the rows of street lights in the community were also dutifully on, not to mention that the surrounding area seemed to be daylight, so it would not be difficult to reach out Discredit it.

While Song Zhuo was wondering, Song Ke and Liao Qingfan were about to turn from the living room into a room on the left.Seeing him staring blankly, Liao Qingfan quickly took his arm, "Be careful."

At the same time, Song Ke also whispered, "This house has been set up with a barrier, it doesn't look like it was made by a ghost who just died. Yin energy seeps out from this room, it should be here."

While speaking, Song Ke had already entered the room, and the flashlight swung a few times in the air and finally settled on the front right corner.

There was the palace house that Song Zhuo had seen in the morning.

The same wrong-buttoned shirt, the same pair of shoes tied with knots.He was sitting in that corner, curled up in a ball, his messy-haired head buried in his lap, looking like a homeless kid.

Knowing that someone was coming in, he raised his head slowly, and the flashlight shone through his pale, transparent face and reflected on the wall, forming a complete circle of light.

"Doctor Song, do you know? I'm not sick, and I'm not dreaming." Gong Su Zhang closed his mouth like dried ink, and said nervously, "It's all true, do you know? It's all true. She's right here, lying here, motionless, unable to eat, drink, stretch, or scatter. When Lu Cong thinks about it, he feeds her some strange things. If he can't remember it, he lets her go. Urinating yourself here."

Song Zhuo followed Gong Su's line of sight, and there seemed to be a patch on the ground that was darker than other places.I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he even smelled a strange smell.

"I met Lu Cong at a school event. He was on their school basketball team and came to play against our school team. He was very handsome and attracted me like a mysterious black hole. We fell in love soon. "

"You know? We love each other very much. He said that he wanted to marry me in Iceland. But I knew that was impossible, especially when he entered a unit like the Tourism Bureau. I knew it was impossible. He Hooked up with their chief's daughter, but I don't care, as long as he still loves me, I'm willing to stay with him no matter what."

"That day, he said that he was going to marry that woman and go on a trip with her. I packed his luggage for him. Haha, I packed my man's luggage and asked him to travel with other women. It was also that day, that woman found here , she discovered our relationship, and she said she would let everyone know about our relationship."

"How could Lu Cong let it go? How could he let a woman ruin all of this? He tricked that woman to come here. He broke her legs and feet and let her lie here .He left her alive just to let her and her parents be safe."

"He's been abusing that woman, and she's too spoiled to hold on. She's dead soon. Dead, you know?"

"The woman is dead, she is dead!"

"But what does this have to do with me? I didn't do anything wrong, I just loved someone, I didn't do anything wrong, but why did that woman die?"

The trio stood quietly and listened to Gong Su's narration and complaint.

Finally when he questioned, Song Zhuo said, "The one who committed the crime is Lu Cong, not you."

"Isn't it me? Does it really have nothing to do with me? I clearly saw it, but I didn't do anything. It was me, I was too cowardly, and I hurt her."

Although he was dead, the boy's eyes were still shining.Song Zhuo was stared at by him, and his heart softened again, he didn't know how to answer him.

Song Ke, who remained silent all this time, reminded, "Even if you were really at fault, you are dead now. And the person who committed the crime is still at large."

Gong Su finally remembered something, "You mean Lu Cong? He, I might know where he is."

Song guest Song Zhuo asked in unison, "Where?"

Liao Qingfan watched this old and young ghost hunter transform into a righteous murderer, and complained softly, "I just want to bring him back, don't make trouble."

"It's not that simple. You forgot, Ye Qingzi's whereabouts are still unknown!"