After pompom enters Hades

Hei Wuchang suppressed a smile, and looked down at where this timid pompom was going to hide.

The little pompom no longer cared about being afraid of the breath of the "black-robed ghost".

Then the little pompom, who was in a panic, hugged Heiwuchang's arm with four claws, and unreasonably slowly pulled towards him, like pulling a small quilt, successfully covering most of the pompon.

Just when the little pompom was a little relieved and thought it was safe.

Dozens of passengers on the bus, as well as the flight attendants standing behind the ticket counter, suddenly turned their heads, with uniform smiles on their faces, staring at the two people in the middle of the carriage.

And the bus driver didn't join the smiling stare, not because he was afraid of crashing, but because there was... no one in the driver's seat.

Road 302 is still running quietly.

All the passengers stood up without warning, smiled and took out paper-sharp kitchen knives from their pockets, and lifted them up neatly, like clockwork puppets, approaching them with a kakakaka .

Little Pompom: "Hey!!!!!!"

The soft pompom paws kicked hard, trying to get into Heiwuchang's shirt.

Hei Wuchang chuckled, and held the frightened little pompom firmly with both hands: "My true self is here, what are you afraid of?"

In just half a second, the smiling stewardess and five or six passengers had already rushed forward, raised a kitchen knife as sharp as a piece of paper, and slashed at the two of them. It was inevitable to avoid it!

Heiwuchang sneered: "Can't hold back anymore? Cut it into pieces with a paper knife, how can you pretend to be murder in the living world?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and tore off the head of the nearest flight attendant.

The little pompom was so frightened that he didn't dare to scream, and weakly let out a pitiful: "chirp?"

At the moment when the head and neck of the smiling stewardess were separated, the entire bus and all the passengers who were slashing with knives suddenly stopped, and then burned quickly, bursting out a series of brilliant sparks.

The little pompom saw that the bus, which was originally very real, turned into a thin white paper in a short moment, and burned up in a roll.

Without the support of the car body, Hei Wuchang stopped in the air one meter above the ground with the small pompom in his arms, and landed firmly.

Everything on the No. 302 bus was reduced to ashes in an instant, only the body of Wang Peng who was holding a mobile phone in the back seat flew forward at an extremely fast speed under the influence of inertia.

And 2 minutes ago, Director Liu, who was a step slower than everyone else, finally couldn't feel relieved and rushed to the scene by car to give instructions.

Ten minutes later, Director Liu put an ice pack on his head, and sat in the office angrily: "It's unreasonable, the criminals first pretended to be the victim and called the family to provoke them, and then dumped the body in front of more than a dozen scenes, it's just too arrogant There was no bus from the beginning, it was a murderer making up stories on the phone, leading us by the nose, maybe he was watching us like headless chickens from that tall building, looking around for something that didn't exist bus!"

Zhao Lin had just left the community for a few weeks when he saw the No. 302 bus suddenly turn from a speeding black shadow into a white paper car and then burnt out. He had to interrupt Director Liu: "Director Liu , Route 302 really exists, but it just burned down..."

The veins popped on Director Liu's forehead: "Can a bus burn out in a few seconds?"

A criminal policeman behind said weakly: "That's a bus made of white paper."

After a few seconds of silence, a brawl of the century broke out in the office!

Zhang Yujin and Zhang Yu stood outside the door, taking care not to participate in the roaring discussion in the office.

Zhang Yu had a cigarette in his mouth, but didn't light it: "What's the matter? This case was originally handled by us, but the Xishan Public Security Bureau let it go!"

Zhang Yujin: "The few of us can't carry the victim's body to the hotel. Someone has to cooperate with the investigation. This was originally the job of the Beishi Special Investigation Office, but now they...forget it, I'll make a call."

Whether it is the headquarters or the branch, the Special Investigation Office has always been extremely short of people. When there is no one left in the Qunan City Headquarters and the executive team, let alone the Beishi Branch, now almost all of them have gone to Niu's house in Qinghe Province to deal with the case Thousands of corpses soaked in Wangchuan water.

Wangchuan water is extremely dark. Those corpses that have been soaked for tens of hundreds of years can't be ignited in the incinerator. Without Luo Gan's ghost guarding them, those thousands of corpses are simply a sharp weapon to attract ghosts and make them stiff. Beishi The people from the special mediation office pressed all the lines, and they were so busy that they were busy. Now in the special mediation office of Beishi, basically only the gatekeepers are left.

Zhang Yujin made a phone call for 20 minutes, and the result was that the Beishi Special Investigation Office couldn't take over the case, and they couldn't let the gatekeeper do the autopsy on the victim, but they could try their best to spare manpower and send an executive to assist in the investigation.

After the phone call, Zhang Yujin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to let the investigators of the branch deal with Director Liu, but where is Xiao Zhu?"

Zhang Yu looked down from the window with a cigarette in his mouth; "Little Bamboo has turned into a ball again. Just now the gate guard of the sub-bureau refused to let you in, saying that pets are not allowed. Now Wu Amnesty is holding it for a walk outside the police station."

Zhang Yujin: "Wu... the executive was also stopped outside?"

"Otherwise, are you still welcome to invite him in?" Zhang Yu was very displeased with this relationship: "Whether he can catch ghosts or eliminate demons, it is his honor to be Xiaozhu's nanny, so let him praise him." Let Xiaozhu go around outside!"

Zhang Yujin glanced out quietly.

Outside the police station, a man in a shirt and trousers was holding a pompom, walking from one side of the street to the other side of the street, and then from the other side of the street to this side of the street...

Zhang Yujin took another two quick-acting soul-saving pills, but after all, he didn't dare to take care of the adult outside.

After walking for 20 minutes, Heiwuchang came to have a look at Pompom in his busy schedule, and then Heiwuchang, who was forced to walk on the street for more than a dozen laps, asked helplessly, "Okay, can you change back to human form now?"

The little pompom, who was terribly scared just now, looked at the dark street scene around him, shook his head resolutely, and then continued to shrink in Hei Wuchang's hand as a fat plush pendant.

So, Hei Wuchang, who frightened the little pompom just now, had no choice but to reap the consequences and continue to walk around holding the little ancestor.

The whole little pompom was buried in Hei Wuchang's cold arms, making a muffled sound: "Hey, hey, hey, hey?" The bus was so scary just now, it was waiting for me there on purpose , Are you ready to kill someone?

Heiwuchang: "No, it's not waiting for you."

The little pompom was slightly relieved: "Hey!" Really!

Heiwuchang: "The original intention of its hand is to kill everyone who hears the driving route."

The little pompom was so frightened that its four plush paws hugged Hei Wuchang's arms, and surrounded his fat body like a quilt, only revealing a pair of big eyes.

Hei Wuchang: "..." Well, this deity is not suitable for wearing pompoms at all.

Therefore, Hei Wuchang, who frightened the little pompom again, had no choice but to continue to take the little ancestor for a walk, and at the same time explain the case like a bedtime story: "If it weren't for the call from 'Wang Peng', the police station would never know about Wang Peng Killed, not to mention the driving route of the ghost car, but it wants to kill everyone who has heard the call, do you know why?"

The little pompon tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head blankly, staring at Heiwuchang with big eyes without blinking, looking forward to his answer.

Heiwuchang: "You think for yourself."

The little pompom took a huff and bit Hei Wuchang's fingertips.

Black Impermanence: "..."

After one bite, the small pompom's pointed glutinous rice teeth pierced the shell of condensed yin qi on the fingertips, and a trace of terrifying yin qi belonging to the 'black-robed ghost' escaped.

The little pompom, who was whining fiercely at first, realized who it was biting, and was instantly frightened by the terrifying breath.The little pompom let go of his mouth obediently, and when he saw the slightly pale fingertips, which had been poked a little transparent by the fangs, he moved closer and licked them guiltily.

The warm touch of the fingertips made Hei Wuchang close his hand suddenly as if he had been scalded.

The big shiny eyes looked at Hei Wuchang timidly: "Hey?"

Looking at the big innocent eyes of the little pompom, Hei Wuchang was suddenly annoyed that he had overreacted. No one had dared to make such an overstepping move in the past thousand years. How dare this bold pompom...but it was just a biting People's little balls, even if you own a cat, you will always scratch him, right?

Therefore, Hei Wuchang graciously forgave this little pompom who acted recklessly, held the pompom with both hands, and said in a slow tone: "Not allowed next time."

The little pompom nodded obediently: "Hey."

It turns out that this is what Mr. Hei Wuchang is afraid of, um... I remember.The little pompom thought happily.

The little pompom settled down, and after a while it started chirping to ask about the situation in the underworld.

Hei Wuchang was very busy during this period. The reincarnation king lost the palace of the king of hell, which is a serious crime that is rare in a thousand years, and the culprit, Luo Gan, was also taken to the heavenly court for trial. Heavy.

The King of Reincarnation just concealed the escape of Luo Gan 500 years ago, and then the ghost soldiers who lost to Luo Gan the day before yesterday were beaten out of the Palace of Hades.And the remaining Nine Palaces of Hades, after knowing Luo Gan's identity, still call him brothers and sisters. This is a deliberate act of regret for the tiger, an outright rebellion!

However, the Heavenly Court just flirtatiously deprived the Nine Palaces of Hades of the right to control ghosts and seduce the souls, copied the Tenth Palace of Hades' Palace of Hades, brought all the corrupt incense in it into the Heavenly Court, and then fined the officials of the underworld large and small. money.

In this matter, the Lunzhuan King didn't suffer any impact. He didn't care about ghosts and seductions, so he lost some incense.

And Hei Wuchang became the biggest winner, and now the underworld ghosts are also under his control.

Impermanence seduces the soul, and the king of Hades judges him. The power in his hands is enough to stand against the king of Hades in the ten temples.

But the embarrassing thing is...

The Hall of Impermanence cannot pay the fine.

Now Hei Wuchang not only has to take over all the underworld and ghost messengers, but also has to deal with the heavenly soldiers who are circling in the palace of Wuchang from time to time.

The little pompom chirped in puzzlement and asked: "Nine Halls of Hades committed such a serious crime, Luo Gan thought they would be severely punished, but why is nothing wrong?"

Hei Wuchang's tone was tinged with sarcasm: "Nowadays, how many more people burn incense and worship for their ancestors than those who seek immortals and worship Buddha? The underworld is poor, and the heaven is even poorer. It is much better for the fat sheep to stay and search slowly than to replace with a group of new officials."

After finishing speaking, Hei Wuchang felt the soft claws of the little pompom in his hand step on it uneasily. He looked down and saw that the little pompon's big eyes were full of kindness and concern.

Hei Wuchang was in a slightly happier mood, the little guy finally knew the danger of the deity's situation.

then……

The little pompom asked softly: "Chirp, chirp?" Master Wuchang, do you want me to burn some incense for you?

Heiwuchang's smile froze.

The little pompom continued to care: "chirp, chirp? chirp?" You don't have a single coin in the temple of impermanence, so what do you use to pay the fine?Shall I burn some incense for you?

In the big pitiful eyes of the little pompom, there are two big characters written brightly: poverty.

Black Impermanence: "..."

After 10 minutes, the little pompom was finally no longer afraid, and successfully transformed back into a human form. Hei Wuchang turned and disappeared into the air without any regrets, and returned to the empty Wuchang Temple with a sullen face to deal with the debt-collecting heavenly soldiers.

Zhang Yujin worried for a long time, seeing that Zhu Ning came back alone, and Zhang Yu was standing beside him, so he could only ask vaguely: "Xiao Zhu, that colleague didn't come back?"

Zhu Ning thought of the big hole at the entrance of the Hall of Impermanence, and felt a little guilty: "He should have gone back to repair the house, right?"

Zhang Yu snorted coldly.

Zhang Yujin opened his mouth, but failed to comment on the adult's house after all.

After the quarrel of the century ended in Bureau Liu's office, the forensic doctor also made a preliminary judgment on Wang Peng's body. The time of death was between 20 and 40 minutes before the call, and he died of potassium cyanide poisoning.

The corpses of Geng Li and Kang Dayong were missing brains, while the corpses of Wang Peng were missing all of their spinal cords.

Director Liu: "It is likely to be a ritual murder. The murderer first poisoned the victim to death, and then removed some of the body's organs."

The forensic doctor hesitated to speak: "Ju Liu, Wang Peng didn't have any injuries on his body. I only found out that his spinal cord was lost after the autopsy. And so far, I haven't thought of any way to take out the spinal cord non-invasively." method."

For a while, the criminal police in the room looked at each other, but no one spoke.

After Liu Ju's criticism, the deputy team leader dared not bring up the supernatural event, so he bravely opened his mouth to break the deadlock: "Maybe the wound is more hidden?"

Zhang Yu was not polite: "Maybe the murderer forgot."

Zhao Lin was puzzled: "Forgot?"

Zhang Yu said bluntly: "After the murderer took Geng Li and Kang Dayong's brains out, he still didn't forget to use a screwdriver to make a hole in their skulls, pretending to be human. After it pumped the spinal cord, it forgot to open the corpse."

Director Liu thought it was nonsense: "What do you mean you forgot to open your mouth? If there is no connecting channel to the outside, how did the spinal cord get pulled out!"

Zhang Yu was annoyed: "There are so many methods, liver, heart, spleen, lungs, kidneys, brain, marrow, bones, gallbladder, all kinds of things in a living person, which one can't be removed?"

Zhang Yujin: "Zhang Yu, please don't say a few words!"

Director Liu's eyes were wide open, and his chest heaved for a long time before he choked out two words of anger: "Fart!!!"

In Zhang Yu's life, he has never been afraid of anyone, from ghosts and ghosts to heavenly kings. Director Liu, who he endured for half the night, rushed up to slap the table and started cursing.

People on both sides quickly fought, and the whole office was in chaos.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the office, and a young man dressed in a long gown and dressed as an ancient scholar stood outside the door. He asked hesitantly, "Are the comrades from the headquarters of the Special Investigation Department here?"

Zhang Yujin took the opportunity to carry Zhang Yu all the way from the center of the storm to the door of the office, and managed to stop the quarrel that was about to turn into a fight: "We are."

The man in a long gown was full of refined bookishness, he cupped his hands: "My next grandson, Shucheng, is a logistics officer of the Beishi Special Investigation Office."

Now Zhang Yujin doesn't care whether the person coming is an executive or a logistics officer, as long as there is a helper who believes in ghosts, he is already thankful.

Therefore, Zhang Yujin enthusiastically introduced the headquarters of the Special Investigation Office and several people from the Xishan Branch to Sun Shucheng.

In Director Liu's eyes, the organization of the special mediation office is very unprofessional, and now seeing Sun Shucheng in a long gown, he is almost pissed off:

"Have Hanfu been worn to the police station? Tell me, will this case still be settled?"

"This is Song Fu." Sun Shucheng corrected in a warm voice. He didn't take this matter to heart, and looked at Zhang Yujin and directly talked about the case: "I have been paying attention to suspected cases in the past two days. In the past week, there have been three cases in Beishi. The disappearance of social idlers all happened after midnight, so it may be related to this case."

Zhang Yujin: "Did the surveillance capture any pictures related to the bus?"

Sun Shucheng took out a thin piece of information from his sleeve: "This is just a suspected case reported to the Beishi Special Investigation Office. Because the missing persons are highly mobile, they have not yet been registered by the police station, nor have they been monitored. All three of them have the habit of taking the night bus. Among them, the missing person named Matsuno dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school and stayed at home. On the day of his disappearance, after drinking beer with some friends outside the Internet cafe, his friends saw him board the 24 night bus. .”

Sun Shucheng paused for a moment, and then slowly said: "In the past three months, there have been 11 night-time disappearances in Beishi."

Zhang Yujin's expression became serious in an instant: "This case has been registered at the headquarters of the Special Investigation Division, and these three people have also been included in it. Immediately adjust the monitoring."

Director Liu was excluded throughout the whole process, listening to the so-called investigators of the Special Investigation Department talking nonsense throughout, and the newcomer Sun Shucheng, who deliberately dressed up as an ancient scholar, his clothes were not only out of place with the surroundings, but also full of mud stains, which looked extremely inappropriate. Formal, an eyesore!

Director Liu had veins popping out of his forehead, holding back his anger and shouted in a low voice: "You guys want to play house, please go to your special agency. As long as you enter the police station, you must dress decently. This is not a place to show individual art! "

Zhang Yu looked at Director Liu with a sneer: "At this time, he is still picking on these little thorns. What can he do with the clothes that Investigator Sun wore when he died?"

Sun Shucheng nodded apologetically when he heard the words, and then removed the ghostly aura covering his body, slowly revealing his original face... The Confucian gown was torn and tattered, and the wounds on his body were scratched by branches or similar things, which were deeply visible There were broken branches the size of a bowl embedded in the abdomen, and the bright red blood soaked the thin clothes, dripping down the cuffs, and disappeared into the air, looking thrilling.

Sun Shucheng's right arm was almost completely broken, hanging under his shoulder at a strange angle, while his legs, which were originally clear under the gown, became more and more blurred until they disappeared, and his whole body floated three inches above the ground.

Sun Shucheng went straight past several criminal policemen and the desk in the middle, and floated in front of Director Liu, with the remaining half of his head, he smiled apologetically; Death, although I can use ghost energy to cover up one or two things, but I can't change too much, it's really unsightly, I hope my colleagues will be kind."