Tianshi Museum

There is no place to climb on the gazebo, so ordinary people need to use some things to climb to the top.

With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, Shen Gun stands out very much in the crowd. Officer Sun felt that his height advantage should not be wasted, and it was most suitable for him to do the hugging.

Xia Zha originally wanted to say that at this height, with his and Shen Gun's skills, he and Shen Gun could easily fly up without having to hug someone to grab it.But when he looked back at Shen Gun, he found that although his face was expressionless, there was light in his eyes, full of joy that was eager to try.

Xia Zha didn't think about it for too long, and agreed, "...then listen to Officer Sun."

After he finished speaking, he blinked and looked at Shen Gong.

Sure enough, the joy in Shen Gong's eyes was even stronger.

Shen Gun asked Officer Sun: "Are there any new rubber gloves?"

Officer Sun looked at Police Officer Xiao Zhang: "Xiao Zhang, I remember you still have them?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhang, a police officer at the side, immediately took out a new pair of gloves from his pocket and handed them out, "Master Shen Tian is very strict, so that when collecting evidence, Master Xia's fingerprints will not be left."

Shen Gun: "The main reason is that the roof of the pavilion is covered with dust."

Xiao Zhang's outstretched arm froze: "..."

Xia Zha took the gloves and put them on, then approached Shen Gun: "I'm ready."

Shen Gun supported Xia Zha's hips and legs, and easily hugged him upright.When Xia Zha helped him up to the edge of the pavilion, Shen Gun suddenly bumped him up, making him sit firmly on his shoulders.

Light as a feather.

The rest: "...Wow!"

Officer Sun couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "Shen Tianshi's physical strength and arm strength are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Although Master Xia's figure is not rough, slender and thin, he is still a big man, always a little heavy.

Shen Gun was in a good mood: "It's okay."

The police officer who asked them for help gave him a thumbs up: "It's not only okay!"

Xia Zha, who was lifted up, reached out to touch something on the top of the gazebo.After a while, he found that he could only touch the edge, and he couldn't touch the inner part.

If you want to pick up things in this posture, you need Shen Gun to hold him up and walk around the gazebo to touch the top.

Being hugged like this was a bit like a child, and he still had to walk around in front of so many outsiders... Thinking of that scene, Xia Zha felt a little embarrassed.

He lowered his head and glanced at Shen Gon quietly, and finally chose to support the edge of the pavilion roof with his hands, turned over and jumped up.

Others said "wow" again.

Officer Sun: "Master Xia is also very good."

Police officer Zhang: "Yes!"

Turning over is nothing, they are all a bit skilled as policemen, and their physical fitness is different from ordinary people.But Xia Zha is as light as a swallow, just like the master in the story.

Only Shen Gun raised his head and stared straight at Xia Zha, his eyes were sad, as if he had been abandoned.Feeling a little embarrassed, Xia Zha turned his eyes to the roof of the pavilion, not looking at him.

Xia Zha stood on the top of the pavilion and said to the police below: "There is a bunch of waste paper, and I don't know what is wrapped in it."

"Okay, please help take it down."

Xia Zha put on his gloves, picked up two things, and jumped down from the pavilion lightly.He handed a piece of waste paper to the police officer: "I think this should be what you want."

The policeman took it and thanked him: "I'm sorry for your trouble."

Officer Sun looked at another object in his hand: "This is—"

Xia Zha unfolded the thing, and it was a half-burnt piece of yellow paper.

Officer Sun frowned: "Amulet? Why is there such a thing on the pavilion..."

"This is not a useful talisman, but an ordinary yellow paper." Xia Zha explained, "It was burned for the dead, and burning yellow paper can be understood as burning paper money."

Officer Sun: "Mingbi?"

Xia Zha nodded: "Almost."

Police officer Xiao Zhang only felt a little creepy: "How could someone burn paper money in the amusement park? Is it a suspect?"

Xia Zha shook his head and denied, "This piece of yellow paper has existed for a long time, and it wasn't burned after the amusement park was built. It was stained with a little spiritual energy when it was burned, so it didn't burn out. It's a yin and yang thing, and ordinary people can't see it." .The reason why you can see it is because I just dispelled its aura."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the yellow paper with his vertical fingers, closed his eyes, and the yellow paper burned at his fingertips, and soon burned to ashes and scattered with the wind.

Strangely, the strand of yellow paper turned into black ash seemed to have a spirit, and Shi Shiran drifted in one direction.

Xia Zha looked in that direction and said, "Look, is that the direction of the Ferris wheel?"

Everyone also looked in the direction where the flying ash was flying, and they saw the tall and eye-catching Ferris wheel at a glance.And the place they are going to next happens to be the location of the Ferris wheel.

Shen Gun hooked his lips: "It's interesting."

Officer Sun realized something was wrong, and narrowed his eyes: "Master Xia, will the yellow paper fly in the direction of the dead after burning?"

"Actually not." Xia Zha said, "There are countless ghosts and ghosts in the world, and it is difficult to tell which ghost is burned for the yellow paper that has not signed the birth date."

Officer Sun: "Then..."

Xia Zha replied: "It flew towards the person who burned the paper, because he left his breath on the yellow paper." Before everyone could understand this mysterious statement, he said softly, "And now, The person who burned the paper is dead."

At the beginning of its construction, the Ferris wheel in the amusement park was positioned as "the highest in China" as a gimmick, which attracted a lot of attention.

It is said that it takes half an hour to sit down for a circle. When the Ferris wheel slowly rises to the highest point, the whole Jingcheng can be seen.If it's nighttime, amidst the gorgeous lights of the amusement park, the high-rise buildings in the center of Yuanmu city are full of joy.

Since the opening of the park, the queuing time of the Ferris wheel has always been among the best, comparable to those exciting projects of the roller coaster.Many people are attracted by its "highest" title.

Everyone followed the fly ash that seemed to be flying away at any moment, all the way to the bottom of the Ferris wheel.

The fly ash circled around the chassis of the Ferris wheel, and suddenly scattered, falling on the ground in bits and pieces, and then disappeared.Where the fly ash was scattered, there was just a white line drawn with chalk.

Officer Sun pointed to the white line and said, "This is also the place we can't dig!"

Liang Hui, who had always been reticent, also said aloud: "And I can see clearly, there is a ghost here." As she spoke, she gestured with her hand, "It's about this high, almost to the level of my nose."

Liang Hui is of average stature among girls. She looks in her early 1.6 meters. Up to the position of her nose, she is probably a child who has not grown up yet.

Shen Gun nodded: "There are indeed dead people buried here, but they have been buried four or five meters below the ground for a long time."

Xia Zha was thoughtful.

"It's been buried for a long time. Could it be that it's a case that happened a few years ago..." Police Officer Sun asked, "The ground here can't be dug up, it's the same as that on the carousel, because there are some magical artifacts underneath?"

"No." Xia Zha said in a serious tone, "Because the deceased committed suicide."

Police officer Xiao Zhang couldn't help exclaiming: "Hiss—"

Officer Sun: "Why does suicide make the ground hard?"

Xia Zha explained: "I think you have all heard that many people who commit suicide have deep resentment."

Officer Sun and the others nodded frequently.

"Precisely because of their profoundness, their obsessions after death are the easiest to condense into substance and affect the people or things around them."

Xia Zha stretched out his hand to the area circled by the white circle, felt it quietly for a moment, and then said slowly

"It's a boy of thirteen or fourteen. He doesn't want to be seen, remembered, or communicated with.

This kind of obsession engraved in his bones caused his body to sink again and again after his death. The ground above the body was eroded by Yin Qi to protect it from the hardest shell. "

The rest of the people listened, and their hearts were inexplicably heavy.

What kind of situation makes a person and the world so alienated and repelled?

Officer Sun muttered, and asked, "Did the yellow paper burn the dead?"

Xia Zha: "Yes."

Officer Sun was puzzled, and countless guesses flashed through his mind: "Who did this man burn the yellow paper before he died? Could it be that it was burned to the person he killed, and then he committed suicide in fear of crime. Or did he burn it to his relatives?" , after the death of a loved one, there is no one to rely on, so I also choose to leave this world after burning the paper?"

Police officer Xiao Zhang said: "I think both theories are possible."

Liang Hui also agreed and nodded slightly.

Xia Zha focused his eyes on the circle of white lines, and said softly, "Maybe... it was burnt to the dead self in advance."

After hearing Xia Zha's guess, the others fell silent in unison.

Xia Zha couldn't help recalling the past. He still remembered the last battle with the enemy in his lifetime. Before he got on the horse, he also burned yellow paper for himself and spilled strong wine all over the floor.In the midst of the galloping horses, the determination to die was reported, and only in exchange for the great victory at the border.

It's just that I don't know what the dead man was for. Judging from his obsession, it was probably because of despair.

Xia Zha was still stuck in the memory, but Shen Gun suddenly approached him, wrapped his arms around his waist as if there was no one else around, and then let go as if nothing had happened.It seems to be a deliberate prank to attract the attention of the person you like.

Shen Gun's actions successfully brought Xia Zha back to his senses from the gold and iron horses and gunpowder in the past, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

The three police officers next to them showed doubts, and felt more and more that the aura between the two celestial masters was unique, and it was almost impossible for others to understand and intervene.

Without thinking about the relationship between the two, Officer Sun asked again: "Is there any way to dig out the body of the deceased? Only by confirming the identity of the deceased can the truth be revealed."

Shen Gun: "The truth can be revealed without confirming your identity."

Officer Sun: "Shen Tianshi means to let the deceased speak for himself?"

Shen Gun: "That's right."

"But it's daytime now." Officer Sun glanced at the rising sun, "Can't ghosts appear during the daytime?"

This is said in TV dramas and movies, and Liang Hui has personally verified that this statement is correct.

"Theoretically, this is true, but as long as there is enough yin energy, ghosts can also appear during the day." Xia Zha said, "Most ghosts with high morals and old age can do this, but nowadays there are few big monsters. .”

Police Officer Sun felt a little cold on his back: "...Fortunately, they are rare."

If there are too many, how much panic will be caused.

But Shen Gun said: "What are you afraid of, you don't need to catch more."

"Of course I don't need me." Officer Sun said with emotion, "I'm just an ordinary person."

Police officer Xiao Zhang also said: "If it weren't for the saying that 'the state cannot take the initiative to get involved in supernatural events', the government might have established a special department, just like the one shown on TV. Thinking about it, I think it's kind of cool!"

Officer Sun patted him: "Don't keep thinking about what you have, work hard."

Xiao Zhang immediately stood up straight: "Yes, Brother Sun!"

Officer Sun walked to the side of the white line and continued the topic just now: "Even if the deceased said it himself, we still have to dig out his body."

You can't just put people here like this. After investigating the whole story clearly, you must contact the other party's family and bury him properly.

According to the two celestial masters, the deceased committed suicide and had been buried underground for many years. When he died, he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, still a minor.I don't know if his parents are looking for him, or if they know the cause of his death.

Shen Gun said: "This is not difficult."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the very center of the white line, and stomped the ground three times at a constant speed.

These three strokes seemed neither heavy nor light, and it didn't take much effort, but Officer Sun felt an overwhelming tremor.The trembling area was limited, within a distance of three meters from Shen Dang as the center, covering the range of the white line.

Xiao Zhang and Liang Hui, who were outside the range, did not feel any discomfort.

The next moment, the ground slowly rose, and the soil surged upwards like a fountain, and soon piled up into a hill, and a rotten corpse was sent up.

Police Officer Sun's pupils shook, and he patted Shen Gun on the shoulder: "I knew I should have invited you to be an excavator."

Isn't this much faster than they planed the wall with tools all night?

Shen Gun: "This is another price."

Officer Sun: "..."

It's better to dig it yourself in the bureau, his labor cost is too high.