The whole room was as clean as the photos on the post bar, with beautiful decoration and a tidy environment. Qi Feixing stood at the door and didn't go in immediately.
He looked around and caught the slight overflow of resentment from the air.
Sure enough, there are ghosts.
Pretending that he didn't find anything, Qi Feixing locked the door after entering.
The room faces the sun, and there is plenty of sunlight during the day, so the ghosts in the room obviously won't come out at this time.
Qi Feixing also didn't want to forcibly arrest the other party, otherwise, with this ghost's way of doing things, he might be out of his wits within a few seconds.
Still have to wait, wait until it gets dark, wait for the other party to come out on their own initiative.
Qi Feixing didn't touch the bed in the room, and he didn't come here to try to sleep, so there was no live broadcast or video recording.
Finally, on the sofa outside the room, Qi Feixing was going to spend the night there.
It's just that before he sat down, when he touched it with his hands, he touched a hand of dust.
Obviously, no one has cleaned the place since the last tenant's accident until now.
Fortunately, the sofa was covered with a cloth cover. After Qi Feixing lifted it, there was not much dust on the sofa itself.
He wiped the surface slightly with water in the bathroom, and then waited for the sofa to dry.
During the wait, Qi Feixing took a photo to show the landlord the progress, and after perfunctory, he clicked on Jie Yi's photo frame.
Qi Feixing: "Here we are, there are ghosts."
Xie Yi: "Be careful."
Qi Feixing thought about it, and told Xie Yi about his guess.
"I don't think people here are suicidal," he said.
Xie Yi followed his guess and asked, "What did you see?"
Send the layout of the entire room to Xie Yi, and after reading it across the room, he said: "Indeed, the room is very clean. If someone who wants to commit suicide, he might not be so romantic before committing suicide, and put flowers all over the room."
Qi Feixing then looked at the vases on the shoe cabinet, desk, and partition cabinet. Although there were no flowers in the vases, there was still water in them.
If there is water, it means that flowers have been inserted.
Qi Feixing guessed: "It should be that the flowers withered after death, and the landlord thought it was dirty, so he threw away all the withered flowers."
Other than that, the whole room feels full of life.
Because people who come to try to sleep will be additionally instructed not to damage the things here, and they generally will not go to the master bedroom that has slept so badly, so the master bedroom is still kept as it is.
Above the desk is a hanging bookcase, which contains some books that look like comics. The cover is very beautiful, and the name of the comic is written on it, called "Spirit".
In addition, there are many cute little ornaments, a few cotton dolls that can change clothes and comb hair.
There are a few blank sheets of paper on the table, and some elements are sketched messily on some sheets, such as hairstyles, bows, shoes, or eyes.
A pen was lying on the table with its cap open.
Qi Feixing took pictures for Xie Yi to see.
He said: "The cap of the pen is not closed, which means that the owner of the house still has something unfinished at the time of death."
"People are going to die, why are you still painting these things?"
Qi Feixing glanced at the scattered objects on the table, and said, "These traces seem to indicate that she had a fulfilling day."
Would a person who lived a fulfilling life commit suicide suddenly?
There are many doubts, Qi Feixing believes that the police have also found these, but they can't find any other traces except suicide, so they can only close the case like this.
And there are many supernatural cases in this world, but this is just a small one, not serious enough for the Unnatural Crime Squad to immediately notice.
"However, what I can confirm is that the girl definitely did not commit suicide."
Because people who commit suicide generally have very little resentment, and it is not so strong that it can remain in the daytime.
Similarly, she hanged herself to death. If she had done it voluntarily, she would never have done such a resentful thing like using a suicide tool to kill her.
"The guesswork is over."
Qi Feixing turned his hair and finished the news, looked out the window at the sky, got up and closed the curtains, then touched the sofa to make sure it was dry.
"I should sleep now."
Xie Yi said, "Good night."
Once the sun starts to set, time flies by until it gets dark.
In a blink of an eye, there was no longer a ray of sunlight coming in from the window.
Qi Feixing lay quietly on the sofa, breathing very lightly, as if falling asleep.
The faucet in the bathroom seemed to be dripping, and in the silent night, it made a cool and creepy "tick" sound.
Tick, tick.
Tick, tick.
There was smoke gradually spreading out from the faucet, converging bit by bit like water, falling from the air to the ground, floating a few centimeters above the ground.
The smoke turned into a human form, with white clothes and black hair, moving slowly in one direction.
There were rustling noises from all around, Qi Feixing moved his ears, and heard the sound of something being dragged from the direction of the master bedroom.
'Think and pull──! '
In the light bumps, someone dragged something and moved over step by step.
The things were not lifted, but dragged on the ground, as if there were many, or very long, and there was a rustling sound on the ground.
It also seems to be very heavy, and the dragging sound is very heavy.
One step after another, dragging sound one step, one step, one step closer──
'Bang──! '
Things were thrown on the side of the sofa, making a muffled sound, like a pile of things scattered, and after being thrown down, they landed one after another with a small sound.
When the thing landed, a small gust of wind was blown, and along with the oncoming Yin Qi, it made Qi Feixing's hair flutter slightly.
Then Qi Feixing heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ear, it was a woman talking to herself.
"Which one is it..."
"this……?"
"...Is it this?...It seems to be this again."
"In the end, which one is it, which one is it!"
……
This female ghost seemed to be different from the ones I saw before. Her speech was very chaotic, as if she was out of her mind, and she had an almost paranoid attachment to something.
In the end, the more she talked, the more angry she became, and her Yin Qi began to fluctuate, and Qi Feixing even heard the sound of the windows freezing.
Then the movement stopped, and the female ghost said slowly and a little happily: "It's this one..."
"uncertain."
Qi Feixing felt as if he was being watched. After watching for a full minute, he heard the voice of the female ghost slowly.
"Not sure...then try it."
Yin Qi is approaching.
In the next moment, Qi Feixing felt that the female ghost's hair had fallen into his shoulder socket, and then something rough touched Qi Feixing's neck and slowly wound down.
This pose is close enough.
In an instant, Qi Feixing lightly stretched out his hand to grab the rope around his neck, the female ghost's movement was stopped, she raised her head in surprise: "Huh?"
She tried her best to pull the rope, but Qi Feixing didn't let her do so.
Then, with just a light pull, the rope in the female ghost's hand broke into several pieces.
"Rope... my rope!"
Qi Feixing opened his eyes, and unexpectedly looked at the crazy female ghost.
It was a terrifying face, with protruding eyes, a tongue as long as it reached to the chest, and a blue-black complexion with a hint of purple. It was a typical appearance of a hanged ghost.
After the female ghost went berserk, she started to attack Qi Feixing, but she was too shallow and seemed to have no brains, so Qi Feixing subdued her in two or three hits.
The soul seducing rope bound the female ghost, but the female ghost suddenly stopped attacking and turned to look at the soul seducing rope on her body.
"Is it this one?"
She muttered to herself: "Is it this rope that killed me...?"
It was only then that Qi Feixing realized that the female ghost tried the rope again and again, trying to find the one that hanged her.
As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw a large bundle of ropes in the corner of the sofa, with thick and thin, and different materials.
There are too many ropes, and the female ghost wants revenge, but she can't even find a tool to kill herself.
Qi Feixing approached the female ghost, checked it carefully for a long time, and turned Xiao Ba into a database, and checked it for a long time before finding out the reason why the other party was in such an abnormal state.
She lost a soul.
Humans have three souls and seven spirits, spirit governs seven emotions, and three souls govern life, wisdom, and sex.
And the female ghost in front of her lost her second soul, Shuangling. Shuangling carried a person's wisdom, memory, talent, etc. If she lost her Shuangling, the person would become a fool.
"I even forgot how I died..."
Qi Feixing rubbed his chin, looked at the woman who had been staring at Hook Soul Suo with creepy eyes, and then said, "What's your name?"
Name is the most important pronoun of a person, even if the memory is lost, the soul will not forget it.
The woman was a little unresponsive, and Qi Feixing asked several times before she answered slowly:
"My name is... Song Xiaoyi."
Song Xiaoyi...Qi Feixing checked the book of life and death, wanting to know the cause of her death.
But the page that was turned out next made him a little dazed.
This Song Xiaoyi is in the book of life and death, which actually shows that his life is not over.
Qi Feixing turned his head to look at Song Xiaoyi, then glanced at the book of life and death, frowning.
Since the last time he gave Cui Ziyu feedback, there is basically no possibility of changing his life.
So after excluding this option, some of the remaining conjectures are untenable.
"Forget it." Qi Feixing closed the book of life and death.
"Since the soul is lost, let's summon the soul first."
As long as Song Xiaoyi's lost soul is retrieved, and the memory is fused back for him, the case will be closed.
There are many ways to summon souls, Qi Feixing directly chose the simplest one.
He drew a wisp of yin energy between Song Xiaoyi's eyebrows, twisted the most quintessential yin energy into a talisman with a mysterious technique, and punched it back again.
So Song Xiaoyi herself became a simplified version of Jie Yi, that is, a simplified version of ghost-sucking aura.
It's just that Xie Yi sucks ghosts without distinction, but Song Xiaoyi can only suck her own lost soul.
Qi Feixing originally thought that he could succeed by doing this, but time passed and he still hadn't waited for the soul to return.
"how come?"
The effect of the talisman seal has a time limit. If it cannot be attracted within an hour, it means that the soul has either dissipated or been stopped.
But if the soul is damaged, the body will also suffer irreversible damage.
Qi Feixing saw that Song Xiaoyi seemed to be in good shape except for being a little confused, so he ruled out the first option.
Then there was only the last one left, Song Xiaoyi's Shuang Ling was detained and could not escape.
Who will hold her soul?
Qi Feixing looked at the messy pile of ropes.
is the murderer.
The author has something to say:
good night~
感谢在2022-09-0318:55:52~2022-09-0321:13:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Moli 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He looked around and caught the slight overflow of resentment from the air.
Sure enough, there are ghosts.
Pretending that he didn't find anything, Qi Feixing locked the door after entering.
The room faces the sun, and there is plenty of sunlight during the day, so the ghosts in the room obviously won't come out at this time.
Qi Feixing also didn't want to forcibly arrest the other party, otherwise, with this ghost's way of doing things, he might be out of his wits within a few seconds.
Still have to wait, wait until it gets dark, wait for the other party to come out on their own initiative.
Qi Feixing didn't touch the bed in the room, and he didn't come here to try to sleep, so there was no live broadcast or video recording.
Finally, on the sofa outside the room, Qi Feixing was going to spend the night there.
It's just that before he sat down, when he touched it with his hands, he touched a hand of dust.
Obviously, no one has cleaned the place since the last tenant's accident until now.
Fortunately, the sofa was covered with a cloth cover. After Qi Feixing lifted it, there was not much dust on the sofa itself.
He wiped the surface slightly with water in the bathroom, and then waited for the sofa to dry.
During the wait, Qi Feixing took a photo to show the landlord the progress, and after perfunctory, he clicked on Jie Yi's photo frame.
Qi Feixing: "Here we are, there are ghosts."
Xie Yi: "Be careful."
Qi Feixing thought about it, and told Xie Yi about his guess.
"I don't think people here are suicidal," he said.
Xie Yi followed his guess and asked, "What did you see?"
Send the layout of the entire room to Xie Yi, and after reading it across the room, he said: "Indeed, the room is very clean. If someone who wants to commit suicide, he might not be so romantic before committing suicide, and put flowers all over the room."
Qi Feixing then looked at the vases on the shoe cabinet, desk, and partition cabinet. Although there were no flowers in the vases, there was still water in them.
If there is water, it means that flowers have been inserted.
Qi Feixing guessed: "It should be that the flowers withered after death, and the landlord thought it was dirty, so he threw away all the withered flowers."
Other than that, the whole room feels full of life.
Because people who come to try to sleep will be additionally instructed not to damage the things here, and they generally will not go to the master bedroom that has slept so badly, so the master bedroom is still kept as it is.
Above the desk is a hanging bookcase, which contains some books that look like comics. The cover is very beautiful, and the name of the comic is written on it, called "Spirit".
In addition, there are many cute little ornaments, a few cotton dolls that can change clothes and comb hair.
There are a few blank sheets of paper on the table, and some elements are sketched messily on some sheets, such as hairstyles, bows, shoes, or eyes.
A pen was lying on the table with its cap open.
Qi Feixing took pictures for Xie Yi to see.
He said: "The cap of the pen is not closed, which means that the owner of the house still has something unfinished at the time of death."
"People are going to die, why are you still painting these things?"
Qi Feixing glanced at the scattered objects on the table, and said, "These traces seem to indicate that she had a fulfilling day."
Would a person who lived a fulfilling life commit suicide suddenly?
There are many doubts, Qi Feixing believes that the police have also found these, but they can't find any other traces except suicide, so they can only close the case like this.
And there are many supernatural cases in this world, but this is just a small one, not serious enough for the Unnatural Crime Squad to immediately notice.
"However, what I can confirm is that the girl definitely did not commit suicide."
Because people who commit suicide generally have very little resentment, and it is not so strong that it can remain in the daytime.
Similarly, she hanged herself to death. If she had done it voluntarily, she would never have done such a resentful thing like using a suicide tool to kill her.
"The guesswork is over."
Qi Feixing turned his hair and finished the news, looked out the window at the sky, got up and closed the curtains, then touched the sofa to make sure it was dry.
"I should sleep now."
Xie Yi said, "Good night."
Once the sun starts to set, time flies by until it gets dark.
In a blink of an eye, there was no longer a ray of sunlight coming in from the window.
Qi Feixing lay quietly on the sofa, breathing very lightly, as if falling asleep.
The faucet in the bathroom seemed to be dripping, and in the silent night, it made a cool and creepy "tick" sound.
Tick, tick.
Tick, tick.
There was smoke gradually spreading out from the faucet, converging bit by bit like water, falling from the air to the ground, floating a few centimeters above the ground.
The smoke turned into a human form, with white clothes and black hair, moving slowly in one direction.
There were rustling noises from all around, Qi Feixing moved his ears, and heard the sound of something being dragged from the direction of the master bedroom.
'Think and pull──! '
In the light bumps, someone dragged something and moved over step by step.
The things were not lifted, but dragged on the ground, as if there were many, or very long, and there was a rustling sound on the ground.
It also seems to be very heavy, and the dragging sound is very heavy.
One step after another, dragging sound one step, one step, one step closer──
'Bang──! '
Things were thrown on the side of the sofa, making a muffled sound, like a pile of things scattered, and after being thrown down, they landed one after another with a small sound.
When the thing landed, a small gust of wind was blown, and along with the oncoming Yin Qi, it made Qi Feixing's hair flutter slightly.
Then Qi Feixing heard a voice suddenly ringing in his ear, it was a woman talking to herself.
"Which one is it..."
"this……?"
"...Is it this?...It seems to be this again."
"In the end, which one is it, which one is it!"
……
This female ghost seemed to be different from the ones I saw before. Her speech was very chaotic, as if she was out of her mind, and she had an almost paranoid attachment to something.
In the end, the more she talked, the more angry she became, and her Yin Qi began to fluctuate, and Qi Feixing even heard the sound of the windows freezing.
Then the movement stopped, and the female ghost said slowly and a little happily: "It's this one..."
"uncertain."
Qi Feixing felt as if he was being watched. After watching for a full minute, he heard the voice of the female ghost slowly.
"Not sure...then try it."
Yin Qi is approaching.
In the next moment, Qi Feixing felt that the female ghost's hair had fallen into his shoulder socket, and then something rough touched Qi Feixing's neck and slowly wound down.
This pose is close enough.
In an instant, Qi Feixing lightly stretched out his hand to grab the rope around his neck, the female ghost's movement was stopped, she raised her head in surprise: "Huh?"
She tried her best to pull the rope, but Qi Feixing didn't let her do so.
Then, with just a light pull, the rope in the female ghost's hand broke into several pieces.
"Rope... my rope!"
Qi Feixing opened his eyes, and unexpectedly looked at the crazy female ghost.
It was a terrifying face, with protruding eyes, a tongue as long as it reached to the chest, and a blue-black complexion with a hint of purple. It was a typical appearance of a hanged ghost.
After the female ghost went berserk, she started to attack Qi Feixing, but she was too shallow and seemed to have no brains, so Qi Feixing subdued her in two or three hits.
The soul seducing rope bound the female ghost, but the female ghost suddenly stopped attacking and turned to look at the soul seducing rope on her body.
"Is it this one?"
She muttered to herself: "Is it this rope that killed me...?"
It was only then that Qi Feixing realized that the female ghost tried the rope again and again, trying to find the one that hanged her.
As soon as he turned his gaze, he saw a large bundle of ropes in the corner of the sofa, with thick and thin, and different materials.
There are too many ropes, and the female ghost wants revenge, but she can't even find a tool to kill herself.
Qi Feixing approached the female ghost, checked it carefully for a long time, and turned Xiao Ba into a database, and checked it for a long time before finding out the reason why the other party was in such an abnormal state.
She lost a soul.
Humans have three souls and seven spirits, spirit governs seven emotions, and three souls govern life, wisdom, and sex.
And the female ghost in front of her lost her second soul, Shuangling. Shuangling carried a person's wisdom, memory, talent, etc. If she lost her Shuangling, the person would become a fool.
"I even forgot how I died..."
Qi Feixing rubbed his chin, looked at the woman who had been staring at Hook Soul Suo with creepy eyes, and then said, "What's your name?"
Name is the most important pronoun of a person, even if the memory is lost, the soul will not forget it.
The woman was a little unresponsive, and Qi Feixing asked several times before she answered slowly:
"My name is... Song Xiaoyi."
Song Xiaoyi...Qi Feixing checked the book of life and death, wanting to know the cause of her death.
But the page that was turned out next made him a little dazed.
This Song Xiaoyi is in the book of life and death, which actually shows that his life is not over.
Qi Feixing turned his head to look at Song Xiaoyi, then glanced at the book of life and death, frowning.
Since the last time he gave Cui Ziyu feedback, there is basically no possibility of changing his life.
So after excluding this option, some of the remaining conjectures are untenable.
"Forget it." Qi Feixing closed the book of life and death.
"Since the soul is lost, let's summon the soul first."
As long as Song Xiaoyi's lost soul is retrieved, and the memory is fused back for him, the case will be closed.
There are many ways to summon souls, Qi Feixing directly chose the simplest one.
He drew a wisp of yin energy between Song Xiaoyi's eyebrows, twisted the most quintessential yin energy into a talisman with a mysterious technique, and punched it back again.
So Song Xiaoyi herself became a simplified version of Jie Yi, that is, a simplified version of ghost-sucking aura.
It's just that Xie Yi sucks ghosts without distinction, but Song Xiaoyi can only suck her own lost soul.
Qi Feixing originally thought that he could succeed by doing this, but time passed and he still hadn't waited for the soul to return.
"how come?"
The effect of the talisman seal has a time limit. If it cannot be attracted within an hour, it means that the soul has either dissipated or been stopped.
But if the soul is damaged, the body will also suffer irreversible damage.
Qi Feixing saw that Song Xiaoyi seemed to be in good shape except for being a little confused, so he ruled out the first option.
Then there was only the last one left, Song Xiaoyi's Shuang Ling was detained and could not escape.
Who will hold her soul?
Qi Feixing looked at the messy pile of ropes.
is the murderer.
The author has something to say:
good night~
感谢在2022-09-0318:55:52~2022-09-0321:13:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Moli 1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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