Relocation Brigade

"Brother Jiang." Chen Ling yelled, frowning slightly, with confusion and curiosity on his face, "Is cause and effect something that every errand can see?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyelids, his gaze was soft but sharp. He looked at the young man for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "No."

He reached out and landed on the top of the young man's head, inserted his fingers into the hair, and slid down the outline of his head, stopping on the tips of his ears.

Gently pinching the fragile cartilage with warm fingertips, Jiang Yu lowered his head and approached, "I know what you are thinking, I am indeed not an ordinary errand."

Chen Ling's back was stiff, his lips were parted, "Then..."

"You'll know later." Jiang Yu's five fingers suddenly gathered, and his broad hands almost covered the young man's jaw and half of his head.

He leaned closer to Chen Ling's ear, and pressed his lips against his skin, and said, "I just hope that you don't get too scared when you know. Otherwise..."

Chen Ling suddenly remembered the blood-like spell on the man's back, subconsciously asked: "Otherwise what?"

Jiang Yu: "I will be very unhappy."

Chen Ling: "Huh?"

Jiang Yu chuckled again, let go of his hand, and cast his eyes on the broken leg in the grass.A few seconds later, he stood up, took a few steps to the northwest, squatted down, and brushed aside a cluster of weeds with his hands.

"Here's an arm."

Chen Ling immediately put aside the question about the identity of the ancestor, stood up and ran over, and sure enough, he saw a stump half-hidden in the grass.

If it was homicide and dismemberment, the current way of dealing with one leg and one arm is too rough.

Chen Ling pondered, "Could it be Father Huang's ghost?"

"The newborn Huangfu ghost will come out of the abdomen of the cursed living person after he spit out his last breath. Just like ordinary fetuses, they will also feel hungry after birth. The fresh corpse is theirs. source of energy." Jiang Yu's voice was cold and calm, as if he was not talking about a bloody monster, but doing natural science popularization.

Chen Ling took it for granted, but the woman on the other end looked even uglier after hearing this.

She looked at Wu Weiwei in fear: "What are they talking about?"

After Wu Weiwei knew that this woman had bad karma, his attitude became even worse. He avoided the other party's attempt to grab his hand and said, "What are you doing so nervous? It's not you."

The woman froze for a moment, bit her lips, and said nothing more, but the eyes wrapped by drooping eyelids kept turning, revealing her complicated state of mind at this time.

Wu Weiwei frowned, clicked his tongue, suddenly fixed his eyes, and pointed curiously: "What is hanging around your neck?"

Reflexively, the woman stretched out her hand to hold her chest, "No, it's nothing." She looked away in panic, "It's getting late, I'd better go back first."

"Don't go." Wu Weiwei stepped over and blocked her way, "Before I found that leg, I saw that you were walking very neatly on the mountain road. Didn't you hurt your foot? You don't rest in the house, and Come out for a stroll?"

The woman's expression froze for a moment, and she smiled: "It's too stuffy in the room, I want to come out to get some air... My feet are not serious. After the hot compress, it's okay to walk a few steps."

Wu Weiwei folded his arms, and there was a ruffian in his body, which was quite capable of bluffing: "Really, why am I so unbelievable."

The woman gave a dry laugh, hopping on one foot and wanted to go back, but was grabbed by Wu Weiwei.

Wu Weiwei stared at her coldly and asked, "You were lying to me before."

"I didn't!" The woman's voice was sharp, not to mention Wu Weiwei, even Chen Ling, who was a few meters away, couldn't help but want to scratch his ears.

Chen Ling caught up and continued to search for other body parts of the man, grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Brother Jiang, what is the cause and effect of her body, can you reveal it?"

Jiang Yu has no scruples: "She has an infant spirit wrapped around her."

Hearing this, Wu Weiwei immediately thought of the lanyard around the neck that the woman accidentally exposed just now, and slapped his head hard. It was something hanging around the neck, and it was an infant spirit. It couldn't be Gumantong!

He said bluntly, "Are you wearing Gumantong?"

"I didn't!" The woman backed up again and again, but she couldn't live up to her feet and fell to the ground all at once.

Tailbone hurts and I can't get up.

Through the clothes, she grabbed the things hidden in it with all her strength, and the veins on the back of her hands bulged because of too much force.

Wu Weiwei knew there was a ghost when he saw her performance. He recalled being led into the bathroom by cries for help, and remembered that she asked inexplicably whether he believed in ghosts or not. An infuriating guess emerged in his heart: "Gumantong is not easy to raise. If you can't be satisfied, making a fuss can kill you."

The woman gritted her teeth tightly, her face was as white as paper.

On that face, the word "guilty" was capitalized!

Wu Weiwei was furious and almost jumped: "Tell me, when you called for help to let me in, did you think that Gumantong was playing tricks, did you think that the sound was made by Gumantong, and you deliberately asked me to go in to help you prevent disasters! "

"I didn't, I didn't!" The woman said in a panic, "I, I was just out of fear, I didn't want to hurt you!"

Wu Weiwei almost vomited blood, and really wanted to kick him: "You fucking almost killed me!"

If he hadn't followed the cries for help into the women's shower room, he wouldn't have heard hee hee hee. If he didn't hear hee hee hee, he wouldn't have been able to run to the side to check. If he didn't check, he wouldn't have met Father Huang's ghost, and he wouldn't have been cursed!

Unstoppable, Wu Weiwei couldn't hold back the disgusting puddle of vomit before, and retched on the spot.

Chen Ling left Jiang Yu aside and ran over, thinking there was some sequelae, he hurriedly asked, "How are you?"

Wu Weiwei covered his mouth, "No..." Then he retched again.

Chen Ling: "...you look like you're pregnant."

Wu Weiwei: "..." I want to cry.

Chen Ling glanced at the woman who was still sitting on the ground: "It's easy to ask God to send God away, if I were you, I would find a way to save him."

The woman listened to what he said, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes were watery, "Sir, do you understand this? If possible, can you help me suppress him first?"

Hearing the word "suppression", Chen Ling's face turned cold: "I can't."

The woman wanted to say something, Chen Ling turned around, grabbed Wu Weiwei who was covering his mouth, and left.

The first time the disgusting feeling in Wu Weiwei's heart went down, he turned his head towards the direction of the woman and said "bah", cursing: "What the hell, I was so scared that I peed my pants, and I want to suppress it temporarily, I'm afraid it will be the end I don't even know how I died!"

Chen Ling was afraid that her ancestors would be jealous, so she quickly let go of her little friend's arms, and used her feet to push aside the grass blades blocking the way, "People's desires are unlimited. She is afraid of Gumantong, but she can't bear the things that Gumantong brought her. Luck and fortune."

Wu Weiwei pouted again, "The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. God knows whether the snake will be trampled to death by the elephant or strangled to death by the elephant."

Chen Ling patted him on the shoulder: "What needs to be said has been said, the rest is her own choice."

Wu Weiwei hummed, and really forgot about the woman, looking up at Jiang Yu ahead.

Thinking of what he had just heard, he bumped Chen Ling with his elbow: "From what Brother Jiang said before, these limb fragments are probably done by Father Huang, right?"

"Hmm." Chen Ling couldn't say for sure, "It's highly probable, but we still need to see the condition of the other body parts."

Judging by the posture of the ancestors searching in the grass, they should be looking for the torso.

While speaking, he merged with Jiang Yu unknowingly.

The man glanced at Chen Ling's hand that was holding Wu Weiwei just now, pursed his lower lip, stretched out his hand to hold it, and lifted his chin, "The rest of the parts are all there."

It was a huge banana tree, with big fan-like leaves spreading around, and the shadows tightly shrouded the trunk and its surroundings.

Because of the broad leaves, the banana tree is always shady below, and it is not easy to be seen by the sun. If we have to characterize it, it should be shady.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that banana trees are not planted around houses.

Probably because of his preconceived ideas after hearing Jiang Yu's words, Wu Weiwei felt that the banana tree was abnormal and surrounded by darkness just by looking at it.

Chen Ling glanced at him, and thoughtfully said: "You stay here and watch over, let's go over and have a look."

Wu Weiwei couldn't ask for more, "Okay."

The shadow under the banana tree will be tightly blocked by the corpses piled up behind the trunk, the remaining limbs are scattered around, and the torso seems to be resting, leaning upright against the trunk.

There was a big hole in the abdominal cavity, and the viscera inside were gone, as if it was eaten by something, and then drilled out of it.

Chen Ling pursed his lips, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his eyes were covered by a big hand.

Jiang Yu turned the young man over and held him in his arms, "Don't look at it."

Chen Ling tried his best to suppress the disgusting feeling, grabbed the shirt on the side of the man's waist, and said in a muffled voice, "We need to call the police first."

In addition to the three of them, the woman who raised Gumantong also saw these things. No matter whether these were made by Father Huang's ghost, they couldn't hide it.

Jiang Yu touched the back of the young man's head, "Yes."

Wu Weiwei didn't want to make himself look too idle, so he raised his hand and said, "I'll report it!"

Not long after the call was made, the police did not arrive, but the manager of the guild hall arrived.

When he found out that the person who called the police was a VIP whom he personally received before, he was really taken aback.Fortunately, he was well-trained, and his ability to adapt to changing situations was not bad. He quickly picked up his mood and walked over with a smile.

"Several distinguished guests have worked hard, and the rest of the work of protecting the scene will be left to us."

Jiang Yu nodded, "That's troublesome."

The manager was flattered to be thanked by such a cold face, "It should be, it should be, but it is our guild hall's negligence to let a few of you encounter such a thing on the way to vacation. Red wine for supper as compensation, I hope some of you will accept it."

Hearing that there was something to eat, Wu Weiwei's eyes almost glowed green.

He turned his head and looked at Chen Ling expectantly.

And Chen Ling obviously didn't receive his signal, and looked at Jiang Yu with the same expectation.

Jiang Yu landed on the back of the young man's neck and pinched it, and nodded to the manager in agreement: "Then we will go back first."

Knowing that the food will be delivered to the door, Chen Ling and Wu Weiwei are very happy, and they don't need to look for it by themselves. They cleaned the dining table in the villa early and sat on the stool.

About half an hour later, the manager knocked on the door and came in with the delivery staff.

Because it was night, and the diners were a few young people, they made a rich but light salty seafood porridge, as well as a spicy and tempting barbecue.

The manager put the things on the table one by one with the food delivery staff, and was about to leave when Jiang Yu suddenly stopped him.

The man got up from the sofa and walked over from the living room: "Are the police here?"

"Here we come." The manager only glanced at the man, and didn't dare to look any further. Because of the aura on the man, he didn't dare to perfunctory, "But it seems that there are other people who came together."

Chen Ling opened his mouth and took a bite of the ribs, and said vaguely to Wu Weiwei: "Special dispatch department?"

Wu Weiwei also felt that it was possible that the corpse appeared in the Fengling Hot Spring Club far away from the urban area, and in such a weird and cruel way, the police would probably notify the special investigation department to come together.

If the experts are sure that it is not a ghost, the rest will be handled by the police.

Chen Ling crushed the fragile bones in his mouth, swallowed it, and raised his head to ask the manager: "Are there any tall, thin, handsome young people in their early twenties among the people who came?"

When he felt that he was saying the word "handsome", Youdao's eyes seemed to swipe across his face... Chen Ling changed his words and said, "It's not particularly handsome, it's just that the boss has a face and doesn't like to talk. The usual handsome kind."

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched, what a strange way to describe it.

He thought for a while, but he was not sure: "Are you talking about Mr. Li Hongyu?"

Wu Weiwei patted the table, "Yes, that's him!"

The manager said: "He was the one who came with the police comrade, but besides him, there were two people with him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin."

Fat and thin brother is right.

Chen Ling said thank you, and quietly winked at Wu Weiwei, telling him to call Li Hongyu.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, the manager stepped back respectfully and left.

Jiang Yu sat on the empty seat next to Chen Ling, resting his chin on one hand, looking at him from the side, silently, it was scary.

Chen Ling suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless, like chewing wax.

He put down the chicken wings he had just picked up, leaned forward with a smile, and deliberately kissed the man's lips with his oily mouth, "Tell you a secret secretly."

Jiang Yu pursed his lower lip, it was spicy and salty.

Chen Ling glanced at Wu Weiwei who was pretending to be blind, and said in a breathy voice: "You are the most handsome in heaven and earth, really."

Jiang Yu's straight lips seemed to be raised, but he didn't seem to. After a while, he squeezed Chen Ling's upper and lower lips with a cold face, took a tissue to wipe off the oil stains on his fingertips, got up and left.

Chen Ling touched the place where he was pinched, and looked at Wu Weiwei blankly: "What do you mean? Do you think I said the wrong thing?"

Wu Weiwei's blindness healed again, and he said, "I think he should be praising you for your sweet mouth."

Chen Ling snorted and asked, "You could hear me when I was so quiet just now?"

Wu Weiwei buried his head in hard work, now it was time to pretend to be dumb, but he didn't stop making calls.

Chen Ling glanced at the mobile phone in his hand that had automatically hung up again because no one answered it, "I guess I'm busy."

Being busy is not a good thing.

It means that the case is likely to be more complicated.

Complicated cases are bound to be difficult to handle, and in the process of solving, there is a high possibility that someone will be victimized.

It was already twelve o'clock after the two finished the barbecue and porridge.

Working together to put the garbage on the table into the bucket, Wu Weiwei's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He quickly picked it up, "Li Hongyu?"

Li Hongyu hummed, and said straight to the point: "I heard from the manager that you were the ones who discovered these corpses first."

Wu Weiwei glanced at Chen Ling and nodded. Realizing that he couldn't see him, he said, "Yes. Are those corpses man-made?"

"No." Li Hongyu said, "I found bite marks and scratch marks in the abdominal cavity, but the strange thing is that I didn't find the breath of ghosts."

The phone leaked a bit, but Chen Ling could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

He made a mouth shape to Wu Weiwei, Wu Weiwei was taken aback, and quickly said: "It's Father Huang's ghost, and I just met it this afternoon."

Li Hongyu asked: "Where did you meet?"

Wu Weiwei said: "The women's shower room."

Li Hongyu: "You..."

Wu Weiwei: "...I'm not a pervert, and I don't have any special hobbies. I heard the call for help and went in to help!"

"Oh." Li Hongyu's voice was cold, and he didn't know if he believed it or not.

Seeing Wu Weiwei's aggrieved face, Chen Ling quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would laugh out loud and detonate the explosives on the opposite side.

Wu Weiwei was silent for a while, and said: "I have nothing to do, just ask casually, hang up."

"Wait." Li Hongyu said, "Please tell Chen Ling that we searched Rongshen Middle School in detail, and only found two earth-bound spirits inside. They said that they had never bewitched Zhou Yuanxin. Nothing else was found."

Wu Weiwei glanced at Brother Chen, saw him nodding, and then said: "Understood, I will pass it on."

After hanging up the phone, he asked, "Brother Chen, what's going on with Zhou Yuanxin?"

"Zhou Yuanxin said that when he first thought of committing suicide, he heard a voice bewitching him to end his own life." Chen Ling propped his chin with both hands, and frowned, "There is no need for Li Hongyu to lie to us, so the voice Zhou Yuanxin said, Maybe it was just his hallucination."

Wu Weiwei said: "Don't think about the past, Zhou Yuanxin may have gone to reincarnation now."

Chen Ling thinks about it too, the person concerned has let go, so why bother?He got up and left the table, walked upstairs, and waved to Wu Weiwei without looking back, "Good night."

Without a person, the dining room suddenly fell into dead silence.

Wu Weiwei touched his arm, got up quickly and followed Chen Ling's back to the second floor.

As soon as he entered the room, he pasted the talisman papers given by Chen Ling all over the room. Before lying down officially, he took out a scripture book from his backpack and hugged it in his arms.

Probably the psychological shadow caused by Father Huang's ghost was not small. Wu Weiwei couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and he didn't know how long he had been rolling on the bed. He sighed and sat up resignedly.

Climb out of the bed and dig out the half-made improved weapon from the backpack.

This is an enhanced version of the previous simple slingshot. The wood has been changed to lightning strike peach wood, and the seal on the leather pocket is only half carved.

He used to be poor and had no toys at home, so his adoptive father gave him a coin and asked him to write and draw on old newspapers.Later, when I was a little older, I found a knife and rotten wood picked up in the wilderness by myself, and learned to carve according to the videos on my mobile phone.

He didn't have much artistic talent, and the things he carved were really unaesthetic, so he gave up later.

Some time ago, I didn't know what happened to my son, and suddenly remembered the carving knife I hadn't touched for many years, so I turned it out and sharpened a slingshot.After trying it, the accuracy was not bad, and then he had a flash of inspiration, and put his idea on "weapon improvement".

He can't do anything, but manual work has some basics.

So the ink fountain line and mahogany became his main focus recently.

Wu Weiwei found the photo of Fayin from his mobile phone, and took out the tool bag from the bottom of the backpack. In addition to the utility knife, there were also a carving knife for leather carving, a leather carving hammer, and even a small piece for support and cushioning. marble slab.

Take out the tools one by one, line them up in a very ceremonial manner, brush your fingertips, and land on the leather carving knife.

He pinched it with two fingers, picked it up, and suddenly heard a click outside.

Wu Weiwei was startled, the carving knife in his hand fell back on the table, rolled a few times, and fell onto the thick carpet.

He thought for a while, took a utility knife in his hand, and walked towards the window step by step.

The curtains were pulled open, revealing a clean and bright window, with a piece of yellow talisman paper pasted on each side of the white window frame.The talisman paper was intact, without any signs of cracking.

He cast his eyes out of the window, there was wind at night, the trees in the mountains were swaying, and the public soup pool in the col below reflected the street lights, sparkling in the night.

Wu Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the bed, not noticing that a paper figurine stuck its head out from under the window frame, and then disappeared again.

At this time, Chen Ling was already sound asleep.

With his back facing out of the window, with one leg sandwiched between the quilt and two hands half hugging the pillow, he slept soundly.

The window covered by the curtain was gently opened, and the tightly drawn curtain split a crack, and a small white paper man poked out from the outside.

It landed like an inflated balloon, its limbs stretched out, its body elongated, and its whiteboard-like face began to have ups and downs of facial features.

Chen Ling smelled a strange smell, a very cold fragrance.

The delicate fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, stubbornly trying to wake him up.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Ling finally opened his eyes. He yawned sleepily, turned over, and saw a tall figure standing beside the bed.

He sat up all of a sudden, rubbed his eyes, and was a little speechless: "Brother Jiang, why did you come in."

Jiang Yu smiled softly, leaned over and hooked his chin, "I can't sleep alone, so come in to see you."

Chen Ling was speechless. Since the relationship was established, the two kissed and held hands from time to time. He thought that the old ancestor didn't need to be like before, he had to suck his breath before he would sleep.

He scratched his hair and glanced at the bathrobe on the bedside: "Why don't you take the bathrobe back to the room?"

He understands the principle of dry wood and fire, but he dare not pull the quilt to invite people to come up.

Jiang Yu didn't seem to feel his scruples, picked up the bathrobe with his fingers, and threw it away like disgust, "No, I want you."

He pressed his chin on the young man's shoulder as if he had no bones, the tip of his nose twitched, and he closed his eyes and sniffed greedily.

Chen Ling pushed him, but seeing that he couldn't push it away, his tone sank a bit: "Jiang Yu, get up first."

Jiang Yu didn't seem to hear, not only couldn't move, but stuck out his tongue and licked the side of the young man's neck.

Chen Ling's pupils constricted for a moment, then he backed away suddenly, quickly turned over and jumped under the bed, "You are not him, who are you."

Jiang Yu raised his lips, and his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, "Baby, I can't understand what you are talking about. Come, let me hug you again."

He opened his arms as he spoke, revealing his broad chest.

The old ancestor never called him baby, even if he really wanted to call him that, he would definitely not use such a greasy tone.

Chen Ling lowered his eyes for a moment, raised his head and walked over, the next second his body was embraced by the other party, the closed door was kicked open.

At the same time, Chen Ling formed a seal with one hand and hit the chest of the person in front of him.

The opponent reacted quickly, his body was like a kite being pulled by a string, and he retreated extremely quickly.He looked up at the door with a look of amusement in his eyes.

Chen Ling also looked over, oh, the real ancestor appeared.

Jiang Yu's eyes were gloomy, and he said, "Come here."

Chen Ling walked over hurriedly, because he didn't recognize that it was a counterfeit at the first time just now, he was a little guilty and didn't dare to look at the expression of his ancestor.

Jiang Yu seemed to see his thoughts, "I don't blame you, Father Huang's ghost is different from ordinary spirits and ghosts. He is good at hiding his own aura. The paper figurines he folded can indeed be fake."

Having said that, Chen Ling's chin was clasped with his fingers, preventing him from moving.

Then he raised his other hand and vigorously wiped the side of the young man's neck, where he had been licked and sniffed by the counterfeit.

Chen Ling was in a bit of pain, and tried to hold back his silence until he felt a burning sensation on his skin, and the man finally stopped wiping.But immediately after the side of the neck, the other party opened his mouth to hold him, sucking and licking hard, wishing to bite off that piece of meat.

Chen Ling couldn't hold back this time, and let out a "hiss".

He lowered his eyelashes, raised his hand and stroked the man's head, like comforting a big wolfhound with fur.

The paper figurine saw the two of them, and took the opportunity to run away. He pushed open the window, and just as his fingers touched the window frame, a black snake made of strong yin energy suddenly approached and wrapped around his waist.

The black snake became tighter and tighter, and the overly strong Yin Qi split his body like a sharp weapon.

Chen Ling heard the paper figurine scream, its body was cut off at the waist, and fell to the ground in two halves, but no blood flowed out.

With a swish sound, the lower body of the paper figurine burned instantly, and the faint blue will-o'-the-wisp devoured him completely.But the upper body is still struggling on the ground.

Jiang Yu let go of his mouth, and licked the tooth marks with the tip of his tongue.

He shielded the young man behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was ghastly, and his light-colored eyes were stained with rich blood.

But as soon as he raised his hand, the upper body of the paper figurine floated up from the ground and was sucked by a powerful force.

Jiang Yu gathered his five fingers together, only grasping the paper figurine's neck in vain, and a painful expression appeared on the face that was exactly like him.

The facial features of the paper figurine began to distort, and black viscous liquid flowed out from the corners of the eyes and nostrils. The stench only made Chen Ling feel a little familiar, but it was still fresh in Wu Weiwei's memory.

Wu Weiwei, who just arrived, pinched his nose and rushed in, "Brother Chen, why does your room smell like Father Huang's ghost!"

Only then did Chen Ling remember that the black liquid that Wu Weiwei and the nurse had vomited before had the same taste!

Wu Weiwei was dumbfounded after shouting, and stared blankly at Jiang Yu and the face exactly like him in Jiang Yu's hand.

"What's the situation?" He stood beside Chen Ling.

Chen Ling whispered, "It's another paper figure."

As if in response to his words, Jiang Yu's five fingers suddenly loosened, and the face that was smeared with black liquid suddenly changed back to his original appearance.

It was a white board without facial features, and the moonlight outside the window was white.

Jiang Yu ignited the prison fire in his hand, and the upper body of the human-sized paper figurine was instantly curled up by the flames.

Even at this point, he still wanted to run, writhing and struggling, but his cry became weaker and weaker.

The hellfire burned from bottom to top, and didn't stop until Tianling Gai.

The piece of white paper folded automatically and fell to the ground, exactly the same as the little paper figurine Chen Ling saw in the bathroom before.