Celestial Ghost Master

Dr. Chen looked blank, but everyone who knew Yin Sheng's identity could not help but look serious.

Mao Min's arms were even trembling slightly, and she involuntarily shrank behind Hu Ye, who swallowed her saliva.

At the entrance of this mortuary, it is not a good omen to see Yin Sheng's serious expression, especially when the surroundings are so quiet that even a needle can be heard falling, and there are no windows around, making the light appear dim.

Yin Sheng asked everyone to leave the door, and then walked towards the freezer containing Mao Dasheng's body. He took out a sandalwood-like thing from the inner pocket of the windbreaker, lit it with a lighter, and saw green smoke It popped out, shook it slightly, and then stretched out the other hand to pull the freezer door.

"Captain Situ? What is he doing?"

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by Dr. Chen, and looked at the man next to him blankly.

There was no expression on Situ Bai's upright and handsome face, only a trace of nervousness and worry in his eyes. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and without lifting his eyelids, he replied, "He's working on a case."

"Handling the case?" Dr. Chen twitched his brows, thinking, are you coaxing me?What kind of case would you handle with a stick of sandalwood?Didn't you come here to worship?But this is also a bit outrageous.

But seeing that Situ didn't intend to answer honestly, he had no choice but to give up, stretched out his hand to look at his watch, and said, "I still have a report that I haven't finished typing, just read it if you want to, don't touch anything else, I'll finish it in a while." Come back, and you can ask me any questions."

Hu Ye seemed to be eager for this person to leave quickly, so he nodded quickly, "Then we won't disturb you, you can be busy."

Doctor Chen nodded, then backed out and walked to the office on the other side.

At this time, Mao Min poked his head out from behind Hu Ye tremblingly, seeing that Yin Sheng had already opened the freezer door, and looked into the freezer with an elegant side face. Panicked, Mao Min clenched his fingers and asked in a low voice, "Hu...officer Hu, he...what is he doing?"

"This is... uh..."

Hu Ye didn't know what to say, so he raised his hand and gestured, "Just like the police collect evidence when they handle a case, he is also collecting... Well, the evidence he needs."

Mao Min half understood, looked at Yin Sheng again, and saw Yin Sheng brought the sandalwood close to the corpse, the smoke of the sandalwood suddenly moved without wind, and twisted into a strange shape in mid-air.

Mao Min almost screamed, and covered his mouth with his hand, when Situ Bai frowned slightly, standing at the door and asking, "How is it?"

Yin Sheng looked at the smoke for a while, then closed the freezer, cut off one end of the still burning sandalwood, crushed it in the palm of his hand, wrapped it in a layer of toilet paper, and put it in his pocket.

"The soul is gone, but the resentment is extremely heavy."

As he said that, he had already walked out of the morgue, stood beside Mao Min, and said to her, "Someone hired a ghost teacher and borrowed your father's soul. This is a purposeful murder, not a natural death."

The so-called ghost master, in simple terms, is "capturing life and replacing death", and some people call it a wizard, but it is not the same as a wizard, a Taoist priest, or a ghost master.

First of all, they cannot descend and curse like wizards; secondly, they do not practice Buddhism and alchemy like Taoist priests;

But they have one thing in common, that is, they can drive out ghosts, and they can see what others can't see.

It's just that the main ability of a ghost master is a very special and dangerous ability, that is, "capture life and replace death", that is, replace the dying person with the soul of the living person, so as to extend the life of the dying person.

Generally speaking, this kind of ability is against the sky and against the law.

So ghost masters have almost disappeared, but only "almost". Yin Sheng's lineage is the lineage of ghost masters that has continued since the Qin Dynasty. They only choose one descendant to take over the position of ghost masters. , and a ghost master will not take this kind of work more than three times in a lifetime, and they only take one job, and they can earn enough money for a lifetime.

In Yin Sheng's generation, he basically took on the job of exorcising ghosts and other things, and he never did such a thing as catching people's lives for death.

In Yin Sheng's own words, he has no right to decide who should live and who should die, and he is not interested either.

Rather than doing it once and earning a lot of money but feeling guilty for a lifetime, it is better to be as easy and simple as it is now.

Yin Sheng doesn't have a big concept of money, as long as he can eat enough to support the mongrel Persian cat at home.

When Mao Min heard the word "ghost teacher", he still couldn't react.

She didn't know what a ghost master was. She invited Yin Sheng to see if there were any supernatural events, because Yin Sheng was quite well-known in Taoism, and of course it was only for helping people get rid of some unclean things.

Not many people have a concept of the profession of ghost master nowadays, and naturally they don't know what it means.

A group of people left the mortuary, greeted Dr. Chen, and took the elevator out of the hospital.

Once in the hall, the cold and gloomy feeling dissipated a lot, making people feel that they can't help but breathe freely.

Hu Ye took a few people to sit down in a coffee shop near the hospital, and the heating made Yin Sheng's complexion much better.

"One cup of hot cocoa per person." Hu Ye suggested.

Mao Min nodded, she just felt that her heart was in a mess at the moment, and she really needed something to calm down.

After ordering drinks, Situ Bai looked at Yin Sheng.

"Are you sure it's a ghost master?"

Yin Cheng seemed surprised that Situ Bai knew, and blinked at him, "You understand?"

Situ Bai nodded and gave a "hum".

"What are you talking about?" Mao Min licked his chapped lips and asked, "What kind of ghost master... What borrowed the soul..."

Yin Sheng thought about his words, and briefly described the profession of ghost masters. Of course, he concealed the fact that he was one of them.

Mao Min was stunned after listening.

"In this world, there are people like this..." She couldn't find the words to respond for a moment, and she just opened her mouth empty for a long time.

Yin Sheng seemed to understand her reaction very well, took the hot drink brought up by the clerk, and held it in his hands to keep warm.

"Your father is indeed dead, and he can't be saved. This thing... It's basically impossible to find evidence."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Situ Bai, "What are you going to do?"

Situ Bai lit a cigarette, his gaze fell into the cup on the table, thoughtful.

"Has this ever happened to you before?"

"?" Yin Sheng looked at him puzzled, but he didn't quite understand what he heard.

"Have you ever encountered other ghost masters doing this kind of thing of seizing life for death?" Situ Bai asked, shaking the soot.

"There are not many ghost masters left now, and there will not be more than ten clans." Yin Sheng said calmly with a hot drink in his arms, "I haven't encountered one so far..."

Speaking of this, something seemed to flash through his head suddenly, and the depths of Yin Sheng's brain suddenly ached.

"Well……"

The cup in his hand trembled, his brows frowned slightly, but only for a moment, the pain that seemed to pull a certain nerve disappeared again.

"Mr. Yin?"

Hu Ye was the first to call out, "Are you all right?"

"No……"

Yin Sheng was a little puzzled, put down the cup and rubbed his temples, could it be that the cold wind caused his headache?

"Head..."

Hu Ye looked at Situ Bai in a somewhat complicated manner. Situ Bai had no expression on his face and exhaled a long breath of smoke. Only Hu Ye could see it from this angle. The man's jaw tightened, revealing his extreme patience.

"Miss Mao." Situ Bai extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him, "You may have to be mentally prepared for this matter."

Mao Min clenched her fingers tightly, with a complex expression on her face, "Even if you say so...I..."

Mao Min reached out to pick up the cocoa and took a sip, as if hesitating for something.After a while, she mustered up her courage and said, "I, if I say that I know Mao Xin... I once found a Taoist priest..."

Situ Bai raised his eyebrows, "That doesn't mean anything, Miss Mao, do you want us to write that the case was committed by a ghost?"

Mao Min frowned, and looked like he was about to cry again. Hu Ye looked embarrassed, kicked his boss with his shoe under the table, and signaled——Can you stop being so impersonal?

Yin Cheng winked at Hu Ye from the opposite side, and at Situ Bai's seemingly unawareness, secretly found it interesting.

Rubbing the rim of the cup lightly with his fingertips, he said slowly, "Actually, it's not impossible for those two brothers to show their flaws."

Situ Bai paused while holding the cup, looked up, and saw the man smiling calmly on the opposite side, his pretty brows were slightly raised, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Since they believe in these ghosts and gods, they are much easier to deceive than others."

Hu Ye was taken aback for a moment, and then came to understand, "Ah! You mean cheating?!"

Mao Min's eyes lit up, "Mr. Yin! Do you have a specific solution?"

"Well, not yet." Yin Sheng blinked, "But it's not difficult to get one out."

As soon as the words fell, Situ Bai suddenly interjected, "In this case, we will continue to follow up on this case. We just need your cooperation and help, Ms. Mao, and then Mr. Yin..."

Situ smiled and said, "It seems that we need to have a good discussion."