Relocation Brigade

"Why don't you directly block people to ask questions?" Wu Weiwei thought about it, and it seemed that this method was feasible.

"No." Chen Ling thought for a few seconds, then said, "What if he tells Tao Zhiyong to run away?"

The police had no evidence of Tao Zhiyong's murder. If Tao Zhiyong was alarmed, he would pack up his bags and run away. No one had the right to stop him.

It would be fine if he hid in the country, but if he went directly out of the country, it would be difficult to catch him back.

Chen Ling tapped the wall with his fingers, "Let's try it first, to see if there is any relationship between Principal Jin and Fan Xiaozhou's death. If there is, a name can make him mess up."

Wu Weiwei immediately became excited: "How to do it?"

Chen Ling asked, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Wu Weiwei didn't understand, so he said, "I'm afraid, what's the matter?"

After Chen Ling finished speaking, he grabbed Wu Weiwei's finger and stuffed it into the other's mouth, "Bite it and squeeze out some blood."

Wu Weiwei wanted to cry, "Brother Chen, don't bring such..."

"Hurry up." Chen Ling finished urging, raised his left index finger, put it in his mouth, and took a bite as well.

Blood gushed out, and he immediately withdrew his finger, squeezed it hard, and the blood gushed out.

The wound was not big, and it would be coagulated soon. He seized the time to write on the wall with his broken finger, and the blood stopped halfway through writing.

He raised his head towards Wu Weiwei: "It's your turn."

The blood book, if President Jin saw what was written, he would definitely check the corpse as soon as possible.

After understanding what Brother Chen meant, Wu Weiwei generously bit the original wound again, causing him to hiss in pain, and then quickly wrote in blood.

"Then what? What if Principal Jin doesn't come down here?"

"I have a solution." Chen Ling pointed to the stairs that Principal Jin went up, "You go up there, and after you find Principal Jin's traces, make some noises from time to time for him to hear."

Principal Jin dared to enter the Shenzhou Building alone, or he did not participate in the direct killing of Fan Xiaozhou, so he was not so guilty.

Or, he thought that Fan Xiaozhou was completely suppressed, and there would be no splashes.

Chen Ling felt that the former was more likely.

He said: "Do you still remember the attitude of President Jin when he received us for the first time?"

"Of course I remember. I wish we could wipe out the evil spirits in the school immediately." Wu Weiwei frowned and asked in doubt, "Brother Chen, do you think he is dealing with Zhou Yuanxin or Fan Xiaozhou?"

Chen Ling said, "Maybe it's both?"

"Fuck, what a trick to kill with a knife, kill two birds with one stone!" Wu Weiwei stomped his feet angrily, shook his fist, and put down his harsh words, "Brother Chen, just wait, I promise he will come down here obediently."

Chen Ling waved his hand, motioning him to go quickly.

Wu Weiwei started to walk up, taking every step carefully, he couldn't make any steps, and he had to see Principal Jin's trace clearly.

One floor, two floors, until the third floor, he finally found Principal Jin.

Principal Jin was sneaky, poking around, muttering something while walking.

Wu Weiwei raised his arm and gently bumped against the wooden door behind him.

The sound of the touch startled Principal Jin, he turned nervously and looked back, the corridor was empty and silent.

Strange to say, the location of this building is almost the center of the entire school. Although there are buildings in the front and back, the sunlight will not be blocked because of the distance between them.

But for some reason, the floors from the first floor to the fourth floor have not seen light for many years, and are gloomy and cold.

Principal Jin's throat rolled, and he shouted forcefully, "Who!"

The only answer to him was the cold air, and his own shortness of breath due to fright.

Principal Jin stood still, staring fixedly at the end of the corridor. After about two or three minutes, he made sure that no one else was in the corridor, and then walked up to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor was even more gloomy than the one below, and no one knew who had pulled the shutters in the corridor, and the entire corridor was dark.

Headmaster Jin groped his way to the wall, touched the hanging rope, and with a snap, closed a shutter.

Light spilled in, illuminating the path under his feet.

Headmaster Jin walked forward, taking the first step out, before the last foot landed, he suddenly jumped back with a panic.

In front of his eyes, the ground was undulating, with countless weird protrusions.

Those bumps were changing, showing a clear facial contour, the outline of a woman.

"How could it be..." Principal Jin murmured softly, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he unconsciously stepped back to the corner.

There was a cool wind blowing by the side of the neck, very slight.

Principal Jin shivered, and pressed the side of his neck with his backhand, but something rubbed the back of his hand.

His whole body was stiff, and he slowly turned his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a face protruding from the white wall, the chin was only a few millimeters away from his shoulder, and the tip of the other person's nose was just touching his skin.

During the breath, the cold breath seeped into his skin.

At the bottom of the stairs, Wu Weiwei raised his face and wondered, why did he behave so well, and suddenly jumped back and forth, left and right, sick?

He fumbled around in his pocket and couldn't find the props, and finally removed a button, aiming at the target and smashing it.

Principal Jin was already terrified, but now he was even more afraid of being hit like this, and this kind of fear rose to the extreme when he saw the black button rolling down to his feet.

He opened his mouth and eyes exaggeratedly, breathing rapidly, and the sound of his breathing was transmitted in the corridor.

Wu Weiwei didn't expect that a button of his own would be so powerful, and was about to praise himself in his heart, when Principal Jin, who was standing in the corridor above the stairs, rolled his eyes suddenly and fainted.

"...No way!" Wu Weiwei was confused by the sudden situation, rushed up and squatted on the ground and called the principal twice.

Principal Jin didn't respond, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was calm.

Wu Weiwei took out his mobile phone and told Chen Ling to come up, the number was cut off halfway through the dial, and then he saw his brother Chen's head emerging from the bottom of the stairs.

Chen Ling was holding the retractable stick in his hand, with a vigilant expression on his face, he came up and asked, "Where's the evil spirit?"

"Evil? I didn't see it." After Wu Weiwei finished speaking, he pinched his thigh fiercely, "I said why did this guy suddenly go crazy just now, it turned out to be a ghost."

Chen Ling was waiting downstairs, but he suddenly sensed a strong yin energy coming from above the corridor, so he ran upstairs quickly.

Glancing at the people on the ground, he walked over and put his fingertips on Principal Jin's neck.

The pulse is steady, and he is not dead.

Chen Ling stood up, "He's alive, drag him over there, and then you and I will go find that evil spirit just now."

Wu Weiwei rolled up his sleeves, and the two of them worked together to drag Principal Jin to the stairs at the other end of the corridor like a sack.

The evil spirits are quite powerful, they come and go without a trace, Chen Ling still has to rely on the reaction of the exorcism talisman to the evil energy in the air to identify the other party's whereabouts, but in the end, he still lost it.

The heavy Yin Qi disappeared the moment he stepped on the fifth floor.

If the ghost who covered Zhou Yuanxin and was suppressed in the school was really Fan Xiaozhou, then what did she rely on to maintain her sobriety?

Eight years, more than 2000 days and nights, layers of resentment and hatred are superimposed, even people will be blinded by hatred and lose their heart, let alone the person who was killed and turned into a ghost?

Chen Ling walked and thought all the way, and soon returned to the ground floor.

Wu Weiwei saw that Brother Chen was silent all the way, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, and followed him silently until he heard Chen Ling say: "You stay here and watch, I'll go to other places to see."

Wu Weiwei obediently stood under those bloody words, and came down by himself after Principal Jin woke up.

Chen Ling walked out of the Shenzhou Building and looked up at the top of the building.

Only then did I discover the trickiness of the whole building.

There is actually a hexagonal decorative tower top on the top, and a small flag seven or eight meters high is erected on the top of the tower.Chen Ling took a photo with his mobile phone, zoomed in, and zoomed in again, and found that the small flag was actually covered with words.

It is the prayer flag of Tibetan Buddhism.

The erected prayer flags can drive away evil spirits and welcome auspiciousness, turning bad luck into good luck.When setting up the flag, you must ask the lama to recite the scriptures, and the charms will be blessed, so that the ability to avoid disasters and exorcise evil spirits will be enhanced.

Chen Ling faced the gate of Shenzhou Tower, "Fan Xiaozhou, are you there?"

The door of the building is dim, and a little red shadow can be vaguely glimpsed.

Chen Ling: "I won't hurt you, can I talk to you?"

The red shadow was retreating, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

When Chen Ling quickly stepped up the steps and ran in, Fan Xiaozhou was completely gone, and there was nothing around him except the piercing yin.

Chen Ling sighed, it was really troublesome to meet a young lady who refused to communicate.

Some people deserve death, but if they drag themselves into hell because of such people, it's not worth it.

Fan Xiaozhou has been in dormancy for so many years, keeping Principal Jin's dog's life, nothing more than wanting to use him to attract another person.But hasn't the other person already been to school?

Why didn't Fan Xiaozhou kill anyone?

Does Tao Zhiyong have something to ward off evil spirits?

Chen Ling couldn't figure it out, and planned to start with Zhou's mother.

He went back to the classroom and took leave of absence from the teacher of the next class, pulled out the access control card hanging on his chest from his school uniform, and left the school directly.

It's ten past eleven now, and the last class is about to start.The snack bars at the school gate have already moved out the small tables, and many bosses are cleaning with the guys.

Chen Ling walked to the street outside and took a taxi.

The taxi master saw that he was wearing a school uniform, and it was not the end of school time, so he tried to persuade him all the way, saying that he must not skip class.

Chen Ling explained, but the other party said he was sophistry.

In order not to be tired, I simply said nothing.

Rongshen Middle School is quite far from Tao Zhiyong's home, and there are more than a dozen of them at the traffic lights.When they arrived, the smell of food was wafting around in the community, making Chen Ling's gluttons come out.

He swallowed, and knocked on Tao's door.

It was Zhou's mother who came to open the door. When she saw Chen Ling, her pale face burst into anger, "You still have the guts to come here! Our Tao family is sorry for you, you want to hurt my husband like this!"

Chen Ling stepped aside, avoiding Zhou's mother's long nails in a dangerous way.

"Auntie, do you know about Tao Zhiyong's murder?"

Zhou's mother was obviously stunned, she erected invisible spikes all over her body, her eyes were fierce, "What are you trying to do!"

"I don't do anything, I just want to chat with you." Chen Ling looked calm, as if he really came to visit and chat.

"I don't know, I don't know anything, get out of here immediately!" Mother Zhou was about to close the door after she finished speaking, but was supported by a hand that came in from the outside.

She broke down a bit, grabbed her hair like self-torture, and asked sharply: "What are you going to do! I beg you, you have already sent my husband to the police station, can you let me and my child go .”

"It was himself who hurt him, and he was punished for his many evil deeds." Chen Ling looked at Zhou's mother's painful face, kept silent, and suddenly asked, "Auntie, have you ever thought about Zhou Yuanxin?"

Zhou's mother: "Everyone is dead, why do you always mention him?!"

Thinking that everything today was caused by Zhou Yuanxin's relics, she became more and more irritable, pointing at Chen Ling's nose and cursing: "If you hadn't meddled in my business and sent things here, my family would not have been reduced to what it is today. !"

Chen Ling glanced at the finger that was about to hit the tip of his nose, turned his face, and asked repeatedly like a repeater: "It's no fun to turn over old scores. I just came today to ask you, do you know that Tao Zhiyong is carrying a murder case on his back."

There were voices in the elevator, it must be that a neighbor came back.

Evil things such as murder and arson, no matter whether they are true or not, will become the subject of after-dinner conversation in the ears of others, and they may become "true" as they talk.

When Tao Zhiyong was arrested by the police, the scene was already ugly, and she didn't want the layer on her face to be scraped off again.

"Come in and say." She gave the young man a hard look, then turned around and kicked away the debris blocking the way.

Since her husband was arrested, she has no intention of taking care of the house anymore. She has been begging her grandpa to sue her grandma all morning, hoping that her elder brother can save her husband.

But the hearts of the Tao family were as if they were made of iron. After hearing that their own brother had been arrested, they were indifferent and did not say anything, and even said that the arrest was good.

What a pack of wolves, with no human touch!

Thinking of this, Zhou's mother's face became even more ugly, and her tone became even worse, "Get out of here after you finish speaking, you are not welcome in our family!"

As if to slap her in the face, the door of the bedroom was opened a small crack, and the little boy stood on the other side of the crack and called out softly: "Big brother."

Chen Ling smiled at him and was about to walk over when Zhou's mother stepped over and blocked his way.

"Don't touch my son!" She was like an old hen protecting her cubs, and would attack whenever the enemy took half a step.

Chen Ling stopped his feet, stared into Zhou's mother's eyes and asked, "You have the same attitude towards Zhou Yuanxin, so he won't die in school."

"What does it have to do with me! Did I tell him to commit suicide?!" Zhou's mother was accused of guilt, and her voice became louder and louder.

Chen Ling said expressionlessly, "Where were you when Zhou Yuanxin was beaten at home and bullied at school?"

"He was bullied, didn't anyone at home go to the school to communicate? My husband went there in person, and he found the principal and told him that Zhou Yuanxin couldn't let it go. You can't blame me!"

Zhou's mother fell down on the sofa. She choked up, covered her eyes and said, "His father died ten years ago. Do you know how hard it is for me to drag him by a woman? If we hadn't met Tao Zhiyong, our mother and son would have died a long time ago." Starved to death on the streets!"

"So you can ignore your son's abuse in order to keep your current life?"

Chen Ling's sarcasm sounded like a knife had been cut on Zhou's mother's face, and she felt the burning pain on her face, "Zhou Yuanxin is disobedient, what's wrong with being beaten up? Whose parents don't beat their children?!"

"Okay, let's not mention this for now. Since you said that Tao Zhiyong went to school to stand up for Zhou Yuanxin, why hasn't Zhou Yuanxin's bullying situation improved?"

"How do I know..." Zhou's mother's eyes drifted to her feet, not daring to look directly at the person opposite who spoke righteously.

Chen Ling: "Tao Zhiyong and President Jin of Rongxin are friends. If he really wants to protect him, President Jin will definitely be willing to come forward to help Zhou Yuanxin. But he didn't. What you said personally, I'm afraid the two of them just drank in the office. A few cups of hot tea, let’s talk about a certain case eight years ago. Otherwise, why would Zhou Yuanxin commit suicide?”

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhou's mother suddenly yelled, and her son, who had just stepped out of the room, backed away in fright.

The little boy looked at the two people outside the door timidly, and said in a low voice, "Mom, don't be angry..."

"You don't have the right to intervene, my lord, go back to my room!" Zhou's mother was in a hurry, and transferred her anger to her son.

"The Tao family is powerful and powerful, and as the youngest son of the family, Tao Zhiyong is naturally favored. If he just continues to do nothing and make troubles that are harmless and will not harm the foundation of the Tao family, the Tao family will not let him fend for himself But killing people is different, if you are protecting your son in this situation, the entire Tao family will be uprooted."

Zhou's mother's mouth trembled, her eyes became more and more wandering, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Auntie, living with an intentional murderer, don't you feel flustered, aren't you afraid? Tao Zhiyong's temper is so violent, if one day he attacks you and your child in a fit of anger..."

"No, Zhiyong won't!" Zhou's mother raised her voice and interrupted, "Those are just rumors, no one can produce evidence that Zhiyong really killed someone!"

"When a person dies, there is still a soul. No one can erase the grievances engraved in the soul."

"Where are there ghosts in the world!" Zhou's mother was pale and her hair was a little messy. She patted the table and shouted, "If there are really ghosts, why have I never seen them before!"

A dark light flashed in Chen Ling's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "That's because Tao Zhiyong has an amulet on his body, which prevents ghosts from approaching him."

Zhou's mother was shocked, and her mouth moved a few times to scream, but she didn't make any sound.

Seems to have guessed right.

Chen Ling took a step forward, looking seriously into the other person's eyes, "I want to ask how I know?"

Mother Zhou shut her mouth tightly and said nothing.

Chen Ling pointed to his eyes and said, "Because I can see, I can see the auspicious aura protecting Tao Zhiyong, and I can also see the evil aura of blood wrapped around him."

This is all nonsense, it's okay to let him watch ghosts, but people?Not that way yet.

But Zhou's mother believed it, she seemed to have suddenly lost all the strength to support her body, staggered two steps, and sat on the coffee table.

On her face, there was a kind of helpless decline, but she was still lucky, hoping to hide the truth.

Chen Ling thought of the prayer flags on the top of the Shenzhou Tower, and thought that the amulet Tao Zhiyong was carrying should be from the same sect as the prayer flags.

In the last confrontation, he clearly remembered that Tao Zhiyong took off his tie when he was playing hard, and he didn't have any accessories around his neck, so he probably didn't hang things like amulets around his neck.

And things like amulets that have been blessed by divine power or pyrotechnics are not allowed to be carried under the buttocks, which is disrespectful to the gods.

So the thing that can help Tao Zhiyong ward off evil and avoid harm should not be carried in his pants.

"It's a tattoo." After Chen Ling finished speaking, he remembered a folk saying that men wear Avalokitesvara and women wear Buddha. "Behind Tao Zhiyong is the Avalokitesvara with Thousand Arms and Thousand Eyes in Tibetan Buddhism?"

There are many images of Avalokitesvara in Tibetan Buddhism, among which Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands and eyes can break the three barriers of hell.

The three obstacles refer to demonic obstacles, karmic obstacles, and disaster obstacles.

Avalokitesvara, who can break through the three barriers, might not be able to drive away a little red-clothed ghost.

If it's true that this tattoo is powerful, it's just as good as it is not.

It only needs to destroy the completeness of the tattoo, a small cut, a broken piece of skin, or even a piece of color... The inherent exorcism effect will naturally be gone.

Zhou's mother's eyes trembled, her emotions reached the peak, her face was gray and white, and her cheeks were bitten and agitated.

"It's a tattoo, you're right, it's Avalokitesvara... I didn't know it beforehand, I really didn't know that he might have killed someone!"

Zhou's mother was also afraid that she would be classified as a criminal suspect, so she defended herself, "I was dragging the child alone, I had no fixed residence, and I had no money to pay tuition fees. He was introduced by a matchmaker. I think he is in good condition. , I just want to grab it quickly."

"On the night of our wedding, I saw something on his back. At that time, I thought it was just an ordinary tattoo. But within a few days, I heard from the neighbors that there was a life lawsuit on him...otherwise it would be impossible to find me A widow with a dead husband and a bottle of oil..."

"It took me a long time to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain. If it were you, I would definitely not want to give up. What's more, although Zhiyong is the defendant in the lawsuit, the plaintiff has no evidence at all! I, I will take it as Never heard of those things."

Chen Ling: "But your reaction tells me that you know he killed someone."

Zhou's mother denied it categorically, "I didn't!"

Chen Ling knew that even if there was, the woman in front of him would not be able to admit it.

Once admitted, Tao Zhiyong will not be able to escape from prison, and the current safe and comfortable life will also be wiped out.

It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, as long as you know what the amulet on Tao Zhiyong is.

Chen Ling glanced at the little boy looking at him through the crack of the door, felt pity in his heart, and kindly persuaded him, "You have hands and feet, you can go out and find a job to support yourself and your children, why do you have to rely on Tao Zhiyong?" ?”

Mother Zhou avoided talking about it, and just asked: "Little brother, can you reconcile with Zhiyong? I talked to the lawyer today and said that as long as you tell the police to withdraw the case and say that everything is a misunderstanding, Zhiyong will be safe and sound." Something happened."

"I'm sorry, I can't help you." Chen Ling grinned at her, "I'm a person who has revenge, and I can't play with virtue."

After speaking, he turned around and left, forgetting the angry scolding behind him.

After leaving Tao's house, Chen Ling stopped a taxi that had just delivered passengers, "Master, go to Ronggui Community."

Nine of the 72 divisions are in charge of the death division, and they specialize in investigating the ghosts and ghosts who were murdered and died.

After a person dies wronged, he can go to the 59 Division to register, and the underworld will designate the wronged soul to return to the underworld according to the degree of victimization, and seek revenge for his enemy.

It's just that there are some regulations on revenge methods.

For example, the unjust dead ghost can use tricks to make the evildoer hang, run over, fall to death, kill himself with a knife, etc., but he cannot directly stain his hands with blood.

Although Fan Xiaozhou didn't report to Division 59, there are people underground!At critical moments, you don't have to be a fool if you have a relationship.

Chen Ling took out his mobile phone and sent his ancestor a greasy message: [Brother Jiang, I'm out of class, when I get home, I have something important to talk to you about]

After thinking about it carefully, um, not flattering enough, it might not be easy to win the favor of the ancestors.

He exited the information interface, found an unpretentious Bixin emoji on the Internet and sent it.

Just turned off the phone, and the reply came.

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