Dangerous Personality

Chi Qing's pair of soiled gloves had been thrown away a long time ago. After wiping his hands clean, Xie Lin helped him pull down the sleeves again, and the too long sweater cuffs just covered his hands.

Chi Qing felt that the feeling of lying in the meeting room that day suddenly had a lot of buzzing in his ears came back.

The surroundings became quieter, but also noisier.

Even the "tick" sound of a drop of water falling from the faucet was more obvious than usual, his mind was in a mess, his eyes fell on Jie Lin's distinct joints, thousands of words finally turned into one sentence: "...you wash Haven't passed."

Xie Lin: "..."

"It's been washed," Jie Lin spread out his palm to show him, the place where he touched the amulet before was clean, "I knew you would ask this, it was washed in their office just now."

Chi Qing actually didn't want to say this.

He opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what he wanted to say if he didn't say this sentence.

... In short, it seems urgent to go to the clinic to find Dr. Wu.

Xie Lin didn't linger on this topic, his request was very low, and it was not bad for him that Chi Qing didn't shake off his hand just now and let him roll 800 meters away: "You just said that a human face may be the same as corpse oil. related?"

Chi Qing's fingers were slightly curled up. After leaving the cold water, the temperature of the fingers gradually rose, and it seemed that they were still stained with the temperature of Xie Lin's hand just now: "Not only that, it may also be related to the disappearing stillbirth."

He went on to say, "Have you heard of Gumanthong?"

The next day, the weather turned overcast, with dark clouds hanging over the city, and it seemed that a heavy rain was about to come.

"Taige" was as deserted as ever. There was an unintelligible foreign song in the store, coupled with the dark weather outside the window, making the store look even more eerie and weird. The Buddha statue still smiled at the store door.

Chi Qing and Xie Lin stepped into this store again. After wandering around the store for a while this time, Xie Linchong hooked his fingers at the owner, and when someone approached, he lowered his voice and asked, "Do you sell anything else that can change your luck?" The kind made, for example... from stillborn fetuses."

"—We don't have to sell that stuff here!" the shopkeeper said in his strange accent, sounding a little excited.

I want to refute too much, and sometimes I often tell the other party the opposite of what he said.

"You can make an offer."

The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again: "No really, no, some things are already displayed in the shop, why don't you change the shop."

Chi Qing stood next to Xie Lin, not having the patience to listen to their chatter, and asked in a low voice, "Can you do it?"

He turned his head and glanced at the street outside. This operation has been reported to the General Administration. Ji Mingrui and the others are on their way, and they will squat on the side of the street to monitor their situation in real time: "There are no people on the street now. They haven't arrived yet, so if you want to do it, you have to do it as soon as possible."

Xie Lin really admired Chi Qing's simple and crude idea.

Xie Lin didn't respond to Chi Qing's words directly, but only said: "You stretch out your hand."

"?"

Chi Qing didn't understand what he meant.

Xie Lin took out a candy from his coat pocket and put it into his hand: "Assistant Chi, set your mind right. Not only will you not be able to ask questions like this, but you will have to go to the General Administration to receive criticism and education. We are discipline-abiding Good law-abiding citizens, how can you violate social order. Go and sit on the side for a while, and I can fix it before you finish eating this candy."

Chi Qing took the candy and retreated to the door.

Before the sugar coating is removed, good citizens who abide by the law and do not violate social order are "bribing" the shopkeeper.

Knowing that this kind of gray industrial chain is impossible to come in and ask someone alone, Xie Lin told the other party plainly, then this store probably won't be open until now. The expensive watch was taken off at first glance, and then stuffed into the owner's hand with a very casual movement: "My buddy, to tell you the truth, I am in business."

So Chi Qing watched the shopkeeper put the watch into his pocket while making a gesture of rejection.

"Business?" asked the shopkeeper.

"The business world is unpredictable. Some time ago I invested in a project and lost 8000 million yuan," Xie Lin said in a decent manner. "Now the company's capital chain is broken, wages cannot be paid, and employees are making trouble. There is no other way, I heard from a cooperating boss that you have a way to change your luck, so I will come and have a look, last time I bought an amulet from you, remember?"

"Oh, yes, I have the impression," said the shopkeeper, "You have bought my family's amulet."

There are two things in doing business. Last time, after Xie Lin bought the amulet, nothing happened, so the shopkeeper would naturally increase the safety factor of dealing with him.

"He is?" The shopkeeper looked at Chi Qing again.

Xie Lin: "Partner of the company."

The partner doesn't seem to be in a good mood. It seems that the probability of bankruptcy is very high.

The shopkeeper searched in his mind the businessmen he usually worked with: "The person who introduced you, is Mr. Wang?"

"..."

Chi Qing's forehead twitched when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, this would cause Xie Lin blind cat to meet a dead mouse, there really is such a boss.

Xie Lin doesn't care whether the surname is Wang or Li: "Yes, it's him."

The shopkeeper’s eyes on Xie Lin changed. Xie Lin and Chi Qing said that they were in business and had a good family background, so they wouldn’t make people suspicious. So just now the shopkeeper insisted that he didn’t have something, but now he said: "wait."

The shopkeeper turned over the "open" sign hanging on the store door, went to the Buddha statue, turned the bottle in the Buddha statue's hand, and a secret door appeared next to the Buddha statue, behind which was connected Along a long dark corridor: "Come in with me."

Chi Qing glanced at the door, and then at Jielin: "You really made someone out of your nonsense."

However, Xie Lin is not talking nonsense: "The business circle pays attention to Feng Shui, which is no different from Yin Wanru's performing arts circle. It is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle is all for profit. If Zhang Feng is photographing this store, Then this store is definitely not easy.”

This store was able to create such a hidden door, thanks to the fact that the street is too cold, and the surrounding shops are all for sale. Compartment" out.

The walls of the promenade are full of pits and pits. They have not been decorated and are still rough. Several lamps designed to look like red candles are installed on the walls. The shadows of the candles are faint, and the false flames look extremely realistic.

From the end of the corridor came a long and strange Buddhist music.

Since the design of the corridor is not based on the transmission of sound, the sound seems to be very far away, and it gradually becomes clear when a few people get closer.

Chi Qing listened carefully to a few words.

…I don’t understand the language, and I don’t know what it is singing.

At the same time, Ji Mingrui and others, who were listening in real time in a van by the side of the street, also heard this piece of music wearing monitor headphones: "What is this singing, Yin Yue?"

Su Xiaolan looked at the strange shop through the car window: "If I were to go to this task, I might not be able to make progress without changing my face."

This kind of thing with the strange color of gods and Buddhas is always easy to make people imagine.

Jiang Yu: "Aren't they afraid?"

"I don't know about Consultant Xie," Ji Mingrui said, "but that guy surnamed Chi is absolutely impossible. It's the shop owner who sells stillbirths. If the dead babies are resurrected in front of him, he winks at him and grins his teeth when he speaks. I'm afraid he won't even blink his eyes." .”

"……you're right."

The Buddhist music in the monitor earphones became louder and louder, and then it rustled for a while. Chi Qingjielin and the others seemed to sit down, and then a word from the shopkeeper came from inside:

"We really don't have that thing here. The control here is very strict, and I can't find the channel. It's not like in our place. I can still get it for you, but if you have a way, you can find it yourself."

At the end of the corridor was a small cubicle, which was not filled with bloody and terrifying things as they imagined. There was only a dark black solid wood table, a few chairs, and rows of dark porcelain pots in the cubicle. .

The porcelain jar is very small, about the size of a fist.

"But if you can find it, I can teach you how to do it," the shopkeeper pointed to the porcelain pots and said, "These are corpse oils. I really don't sell what you want, but I do sell these."

Those porcelain jars were sealed with wooden corks like wine bottles, and they were placed there row by row. It was hard to imagine how many corpses were roasted with oil.

Although Chi Qing was not afraid of these things, when he saw the porcelain jar, he thought of what he got on his hands yesterday.

Sitting here is a test for cleanliness.

Chi Qing just retracted his hand, Xie Lin seemed to know what he was thinking, and touched him lightly: "It's okay, I'll get it later, I can't touch you."

After Xie Lin finished the sentence that only he and Chi Qing could hear, he asked again: "I should have connections, how should I do it? And is there any requirement for that thing? If you can't just find someone, I'm afraid it will take some effort."

"Of course there is a request," the shopkeeper's voice sounded like an air leak due to the special accent, low and deep, "This matter is not as simple as you think, and it can't be done without a little effort."

There is a painting hanging on the blank wall behind him. It is still a Buddha statue, but this Buddha has a child's face, and the tone is dark, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The owner paused and said, "Did the painting scare you?"

He was about to say that every guest who came would be frightened by this painting, when he heard the two men sitting across from him say in unison:

"No."

"Quite good looking."

"This brushstroke is at the level of a master at first glance. It is vivid and has a unique style," Xie Lin said again: "Let's not talk about painting, you can continue. My company is about to go bankrupt, so I am in a hurry."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Chi Qing: "..."

"You should have competitors, or friends who are better developed around you," the shopkeeper said back to the topic, "the stillborn babies who are related to them by blood are the best. Please take the stillborn babies home and offer them with corpse oil."

Chi Qing understood it: "This is the method of "transferring fortune"?"

The shopkeeper smiled slightly: "That's right, a fetus that dies before birth is considered a medium that can do what you want."

Chi Qing asked again: "What about the corpse oil, can I just buy it from you?"

Shopkeeper: "You can buy it from me, but the corpse oil here is not the best choice. It is all shipped from Thailand. I can't say more about it."

Chi Qing and Xie Lin thought of Luo Yu's disappearance at the same time.

Then the choice is...

The body oil of a person related to a stillborn child?

Xie Lin suddenly asked: "If you use a human face, it will produce more oil."

The shopkeeper gave him a surprised look.

Xie Lin: "I did my homework before I came here. After all, if my luck can't turn around, I'm going to jump off a building."

Shopkeeper: "Jumping off a building is not enough."

"As for that," Xie Lin said, "it's normal in the industry, I've already chosen which building to jump."

The owner's eyes slowly turned to Chi Qing: "You want to dance too?"

Chi Qing said expressionlessly: "The way to die by jumping off a building is not pretty, I should choose to swallow sleeping pills."

"..."

outside the shop.Inside the van.

"Damn, it's too perverted." Ji Mingrui rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

Su Xiaolan was also disgusted: "I've only read about raising little ghosts in books before, but I didn't expect it to be true."

As a top student, Jiang Yu immediately began to bury his head in searching for relevant information, as if he wanted to study this thing thoroughly and write a paper on it later, until he opened the door of the van with one hand.

Xie Lin asked about all the things he wanted to inquire about. He and Chi Qing paid a "deposit". Money, I will give you the rest in two days."

After getting into the car, Xie Lin pointed at the shop through the car window after being helped by Chi Qing, "Don't arrest him, if something happens to this shop, it's easy to startle the snake, try to get him to cooperate with the investigation, carefully Ask who has patronized his business around the time of the incident."

Xie Lin continued: "The murderer has a competitive relationship with Yin Wanru or Luo Yu, and knows that Yin Wanru is pregnant, and also knows where her child will be thrown. This person should be very close to us—you said before that Luo Yu disappeared Someone from his company came to report the case?"