Relocation Brigade

Jiang Shengxing thought for a while and said, "No, but their son didn't come back this year. I asked Mr. Wang when I was out for a walk. He said that his son was engaged in creation abroad and would not come back this year."

Chen Ling: "Creation?"

Jiang Shengxing: "It seems that he wrote a book, but I don't know the details."

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Did something happen to the Wang family?"

Chen Ling: "There have been two suicides recently, does Mr. Jiang know?"

The young man's voice was very deep, severing Jiang Shengxing's nerves. When he heard him speak, he trembled unconsciously, "I heard it a little."

In the next second, he understood the meaning of the call.

Before Chen Ling could speak, Jiang Shengxing took the initiative and said, "Since Mr. Chen has doubts about the Wang family, why don't you let me or my wife take you to have a look."

Chen Ling didn't refuse, anyway, he was already on his way, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ling looked at Wu Weiwei in the passenger seat: "Weiwei, do you still remember the horror novel author I told me about?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Wu Weiwei turned his head and looked backward.

"Do you still have the nursery rhyme about July and a half in the group?" Chen Ling whispered the only few words that he remembered, "As a companion, give you a knife, cut your throat, hold your hand, and jump off the building..."

These two sentences were so malicious that Chen Ling couldn't even forget them.

Wu Weiwei froze for a moment, then opened his eyes wide in shock: "Both things can be matched!"

"Yes, Xiao Fan and Gu Zhao." Chen Ling continued to ask, "Have you read the contents of that book?"

Wu Weiwei shook his head, "No, but if there are tweets on Weibo, let's ignore the spoilers."

As he spoke, he took out his phone, opened Weibo, and entered keywords in the search box.

I slid my finger on the screen for a while, and finally turned to a spoiler.The spoiler is divided into three parts, the first part is an overview, the second part is the impression after reading, and the third part is a brief analysis of the plot.

Roughly speaking, this is a novel of the unit drama type that integrates murder and the supernatural. In each unit, one person dies.

Among them, the first story is suicide by cutting the throat; the second story is lying on the rails; the third is kowtow; the fourth is ending life by falling from a high altitude;

The last one is also the unit that the deceased suffered the most during his lifetime, which is to use a knife to cut a large pattern on the skin, and to kill himself alive.

"Chen...Brother Chen, look at this." Wu Weiwei's palms were sweating, and when he handed the phone to the back, all the muscles in his body were tense.

As more and more words came into view, Chen Ling gritted his teeth, and the muscles on both sides of his cheeks became stiff.

"Yes." He returned the phone to Wu Weiwei, motioning him to read the content to Li Hongyu.

After hearing this, Li Hongyu immediately told his brother who was continuing to search for the other two victims outside, "The remaining two victims are very dangerous. If there are not enough manpower, let the leaders of the department contact other departments. Go!"

Chen Ling looked at Jiang Yu: "Do you have a way to find them? There must be."

The young man frowned, his lips were tight, and his face was full of anxiety and uneasiness. Since the other party took the initiative to speak, Jiang Yu felt that he had no reason not to act.

He said, "Stop."

Li Hongyu looked behind through the rearview mirror and saw Chen Ling nodding, so he stopped the car.

The wheels stopped abruptly, and the rear left door was pushed open by a bony hand.

The car was parked on the halfway leading to Jiang's villa, and there were straight asphalt roads and bustling street scenes in front and behind.

Jiang Yu walked straight into a clean but untouched alley. The alley was dimly lit and a little damp, with a lot of moss at the junction of the wall and the ground.

Chen Ling hesitated for a moment, and followed.

As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the alley, dark clouds suddenly covered the alley, making the alley directly plunged into oppressive darkness.

But Chen Ling still clearly saw that directly in front of Jiang Yu's leather shoes, there was a very inconspicuous small shrine embedded in the wall.

There are two burning candles standing on the left and right sides of the shrine, and the ground a little outside is black with burnt paper money. It is thought that the person who came to enshrine in it should be the land god who is in charge of this area.

The people coming and going at the alley seemed to be selectively blind, and no one looked into this steep and dark alley.

Only Chen Ling heard, Jiang Yu said to the land in a cold tone: "Recently, evil spirits have been rampant, killing innocent people. As local protectors, you have failed to supervise."

The land master's voice trembled, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Just when Chen Ling was about to walk a few more steps in, Jiang Yu directly issued an order: "Within 10 minutes, find the other two people who picked up the paper rose and got the Dementia Curse."

"Jiang Yu." Chen Ling shouted, looking over the man's shoulder, looking curiously at the white-haired old man.

The old man bowed to him respectfully and disappeared.

Jiang Yu walked towards the young man with long legs. As soon as his heels left the front of the shrine, the sky facing the alley began to light up. The bright sun shone down, and even the damp moss below became vibrant.

"Was that the land master just now?" Chen Ling's eyes lit up, wishing to turn back the time, rushing forward to shake hands with the land master, to make friends.

If possible, it is best to ask for another contact information.

Compared with Wutongshen, who came from three invitations and four invitations, the land master's ability to find people and things is not much better. He knows everything about managing the affairs of the land, and he can be said to be a know-it-all.

The bad thing is that the land belongs to ghosts and fairies, and they are all very old, bad-tempered old men.

You have to be pleasing to the eye to be summoned.

Otherwise, it's no use shouting out your throat.

"Yes." Jiang Yu was stared at by the young man's clear and moist eyes, a little bit overwhelmed, "What's wrong?"

Chen Ling asked: "Are you familiar with him?"

Jiang Yu: "It's not bad."

"Can you introduce me?" Everything is for work, Chen Ling said sincerely, "I might be able to ask the land master for help in the future."

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the young man's twitching lips. He didn't know what to think of, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "It's the same if you come to me if you have something to do."

"Of course I know you are very good." Chen Ling praised first, then changed the topic, "But if you encounter one or two things that you don't understand, don't you also go to the Lord of the Land? You are a yin god Well, the favor is on your head, and it will definitely not be a trivial matter to return it in the future. But if it falls on my head, I just burn paper money and buy more offerings."

Jiang Yu was unmoved, he didn't want the youth to rely on anyone but him, "Oh."

Chen Ling: "..."

After getting along for so many days, he also felt a little bit of a man's temper, and asked, "Can't you?"

"No." Jiang Yu clasped the young man's shoulder with one hand, and walked out of the alley, with a flat expression and serious words, "If you need it, just ask, I don't have to pay back the favor I owe to the land."

Chen Ling paused, then raised his head slightly to look at the other party, "The Lord of the Land survives by incense. He is called ghosts and immortals. They live underground. Although they are the lowest level of immortals, they do not belong to the Netherworld."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of inquiry, "Jiang Yu, aren't you a yin god, and you can send the land master to do things across borders?"

"Yin gods are also divided into high and low status." Jiang Yu glanced at the young man, the corners of his lips were a little tense, and there was a tendency to rise.

He coughed lightly, with a bit of suspicion of showing off, "Besides, I'm not the same as ordinary Yinshen."

Chen Ling cooperated and said, "Well, our brother Jiang is the most special at first glance."

Jiang Yu gave a reserved "um", his face was still expressionless, but the bottom of his ears was stained with a thin layer of red, and he didn't know if it was because of being praised, or because of Brother Jiang.

Chen Ling didn't notice this little detail. Seeing Li Hongyu looking at him from the car, he obviously wanted to know if Jiang Yu had any clues about the other two.

Jiang Yu stopped behind the young man, crossed his arms and opened the car door, "There will be news soon, go to Jiang's house first."

After speaking, he pushed Chen Ling into the car and sat sideways himself.

Wu Weiwei was dying of curiosity, wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, so he could only turn around and look back, blinking at Chen Ling non-stop.

Fearing that his eyes would blink too hard and cause cramps, Chen Ling replied, "Jiang Yu asked the land master for help."

"The Lord of the Land?" Wu Weiwei showed an envious expression, "If I had known, I would have gotten off with you. I have never seen the Lord of the Land."

It is said that the land master is a kind-hearted old man, but I don't know if it is true.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Wu Weiwei sneezed suddenly, and a trace of coldness came to his ears.

He suddenly felt guilty,

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yu, who had been silent after getting in the car, suddenly said: "The fourth victim is in Room 24, Unit 2, Building 2034, Champagne Garden, and the fifth victim is in the back kitchen of the restaurant on the 23rd floor of Guangyuan Building."

Li Hongyu slammed on the brakes, first called the special investigation department, then edited the address that had been checked repeatedly, and sent it over.

The atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point, Chen Ling asked: "Are those two okay now?"

"There is no danger for the time being." When Jiang Yu talked about others, there was always a kind of indifference in his tone.

After knowing that the two people were fine for the time being, the car restarted.

There was no one chatting in the car, and the air was freezing, making it hard to breathe.

Not long after passing through the urban area, the car arrived at the villa area where Jiang's family was located.

Jiang Shengxing had already greeted the security guard at the gate, and Li Hongyu was allowed to let him through as soon as he uttered the word "Jiang".

The location of the Jiang family villa is the best in the community. Chen Ling has a deep memory and directed Li Hongyu to turn a corner at the fork in the road.

Jiang Shengxing and his wife stood outside the iron gate and waited in person. Seeing an ordinary black car approaching, the two stepped forward one after another.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't Chen Ling who got out of the car first after the car stopped, but Jiang Yu. Jiang Shengxing froze. Unexpectedly, his ancestor also came. Wink.

Mrs. Jiang had heard from her husband about the appearance of her ancestors, and also heard him describe Jiang Yu's appearance, but now she still couldn't react when she saw someone standing in front of her in broad daylight.

Too young, only 27 or eight.

Bright eyes and straight nose, deep contours, but the complexion tends to be cold and white.

If it is placed in the crowd, who would dare to say that this is not a living person?

Seeing his wife in a daze, Jiang Shengxing groaned inwardly, regretting giving the signal rashly, he raised his hand to his mouth and coughed heavily, and greeted him respectfully.

Just as he was about to say hello, he saw Jiang Yu resting his hand on the car door to prevent the young man who got out of the car from knocking his head.

Jiang Shengxing closed his opened mouth, took a second to think, and chose to greet Chen Ling first: "Mr. Chen."

Then he looked at Jiang Yu, "I'm back."

It was supposed to be an intimate sentence to his family, but Jiang Shengxing said it very stiffly, as if he was afraid of offending anyone, but if you pay attention, you can find that his body is tense and his eyes are not looking directly at the other party.

It's nervous, it's submissive, it's also fear.