Dog blood constitution [Quick Transmigration]

When it was dark, Le normal took the things Han Jitong had bought and went to an intersection with less traffic a little farther from the police station.

After drawing a circle on the ground with a branch, put the paper money in the circle and light it, and then throw the incense into the fire.From time to time, use a branch to turn over the paper money, so that the inside can burn faster.

At this moment, Le normal saw a pale man with no legs appearing from nowhere, crawling towards the paper money.

The man stretched out his hand to touch the burning paper money, but when his hand hadn't reached into the circle drawn by Le normal, he quickly retracted as if he had touched some electric current.

"These are not for you, of course you can't take them." Le normal said.

The man looked at Le normal with a blank expression, "Can you see me?"

Le normal did not answer him, he took out another bundle of paper money from the bag.After lighting it with a lighter, it was thrown outside the circle.

The man's speed became very fast, and he stretched out his hand towards the fire.But this time, the moment his hand touched the fire, he withdrew it again.At this time, he was holding a bundle of money.

When all the money in the fire circle was burned out, Le got up normally.After squatting for a long time, he became numb.

"Money...money...I want money..."

The man with no legs before had disappeared, replaced by four or five other ghosts.Some of them could no longer see their faces clearly, and some had their legs turned outwards in an abnormal shape. It seemed that they all died in accidents nearby.

Le normal took out all the rest of the bag, lit it, and threw it in front of them, "This is the last bundle, there is no more." After saying that, he turned and left.

Back at the police office, except for Han Jitong's cubicle where the lights were still on, no one else was there.

Le normal pushed open the door of Han Jitong's office and found that he was leaning on the chair and had fallen asleep.He didn't sleep well, his brows were furrowed, and he was breathing heavily.

Recently, it has been really difficult for him. If he can't catch the murderer, he can't rest well.

"Happy normal..."

Le normal just wanted to go out to stay, when he heard him call his name.I thought it was Han Jitong who woke up, but when I turned around, I found that his eyes were still tightly closed.

"Happy normal..."

Is he dreaming?Dreamed about him in a dream?

Le normal didn't notice it himself, but at this moment, the corners of his mouth were curled up, and the smile extended to his eyes.

"Happy normal..."

He stretched out his hand to shake Han Jitong's hand, and he really wanted to say to him: I am here.

"Le normal...idiot..."

"..." Le normal's hand stopped in mid-air, and the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

He picked up a file bag from Han Jitong's desk and put it on Han Jitong's face, "Wake up! Sleep on your mother!"

"Ahhh? What's the matter? What's the matter?!" Han Jitong almost jumped up from the chair. Seeing the angry face in front of him, he rubbed his face with his hands, "What's the matter? "

"It's okay." Le normal put down the document in his hand.

"It's okay, wake me up!"

Le normal took a deep breath, "It's working time now, do you think it's reasonable for you to sleep?"

"unreasonable."

"Then is it reasonable for me to wake you up?"

"Reasonable."

"Then it's over."

Han Jitong blinked his eyes a few times, well, it's quite reasonable, he has absolutely no excuse to refute.

Being teased by Le normal, Han Jitong lost all sleepiness, "I'm going to wash my face."

"Ah."

After Han Jitong left, Le Normal planned to sit on the sofa in the big room outside.Not long after I sat down, I heard noises outside.

Driven by curiosity, he opened the door and stuck his head out to look.

There were two people pushing and shoving, and one of them was Han Jitong's subordinate.

"Zhang Min, what's wrong?" Le normal asked.

"Brother Chang, this old man insists on seeing you and the captain. But I recognized him as a suspect, and I was about to arrest him."

It was only then that Le normal saw that the uncomfortable person pushing and shoving Zhang Min was the old man he saw at the scene of the car accident yesterday.

"I'm not a suspect," the old man said.

He was carrying a dilapidated big bag. Apart from his radiant eyes, he spoke with confidence, and he couldn't tell that he was an old man collecting waste.

At this time, Han Jitong also came back from the bathroom, and he also saw the old man.

"what happened."

Zhang Min hurriedly said, "Boss, this suspect was sneaking around outside our police station, and I caught him!"

"Again, I'm not a suspect." The old man frowned slightly, "And I'm here to help you."

"Boss?" Zhang Min didn't know what to do, so he could only turn to Han Jitong for help.

Before the water drops on Han Jitong's face were wiped off, he grabbed the corner of his clothes and wiped his face, "It's okay, Zhang Min, you can do yours first." Then, he said to the old man, "I'll take You go to the office, but you leave your bag outside."

Le normal knew that this old man was definitely not a good person, "Han Jitong?" He reminded Han Jitong in a low voice.

"It's okay." Han Jitong said, "You can come too."

"Ah."

Han Jitong walked into the office first, and Le normal stood where he was, fearing that the old man would run away, so the old man put down his package on the spot and walked towards the office.

When he walked to Le normal, he suddenly tilted his head and smiled at Le normal.

Le normal was taken aback for a moment, why did he suddenly feel that the old man's smile was so kind?Is it his illusion?

The old man tilted his neck like this, and the originally loose collar slipped from his shoulders.At this time, Le normal saw several very deep scars on his shoulders.Looking at it like that, it looks like an animal of any size has been caught.

This scar... Le normal feels like he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it.

"Aren't you coming in?" Just as he was in a daze, the old man had already entered the office.Seeing that Le normal didn't keep up, she poked her head out to remind him.

Le normal didn't speak, and didn't continue to think about it, and walked into the office in two steps.

Han Jitong randomly found a chair and sat down, "You said you are not a suspect?"

"Yes."

"Then why did you appear at the scene of the crime three or five times? And you also had direct contact with the victim?"

The old man sat on the sofa generously, crossed his legs, "I was going to catch the murderer." His attitude was very calm, as if this was his home.

"The police didn't catch the murderer, can you catch him?" Han Jitong said while examining the old man.

Facing the pressure in Han Jitong's eyes, the old man didn't care at all, he still smiled, "Of course you police can't catch this murderer. Otherwise, he wouldn't be here." Then, he looked at Le normal again, "This kid There's a lot of talent for that, but he's still too young to be a match for that guy."

He knew that his own strength was not enough, but he still felt a little embarrassed to be pointed out like this.

The old man continued, "However, I can't blame the child, let alone him, even if his master Ma Boxiao came, he might not be his opponent."

"You know my master?" Le normal asked hurriedly.

"Of course I know him." The old man said, "When he followed me to learn art, he was not as old as you."

Le Normal was a little dazed. He looked at the old man's face, and it became more and more familiar. Coupled with the scars on his body, after a while, Le Normal suddenly covered his mouth with one hand, and pointed at the old man with the other, "Teacher, Master!"

"Hey, good boy." The smile on the old man's face deepened.

It's impolite to point at someone like this, not to mention that the other party is his master, Le normal quickly retracted his hand, and then sat beside the old man, "Master, it's really you!"

"Of course it's me."

Le normal still couldn't believe it, "But, aren't you already dead?"

"Who told you I was dead?"

"My master."

The old man suddenly widened his eyes, "This villain! Didn't I just leave you two to travel around the world, and took a pot of wine with him by the way, and he actually told you that I was dead!"

"No..." Le Normal didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, "You were over 80 years old when you left, and I thought you were dead."

In the blink of an eye, 20 years have passed, and the master in front of him is not only alive and kicking, but even his appearance has not changed in any way.

When he left, Le Normal was still a child who had just joined his master Ma Boxiao.At that time, the master would only come back occasionally, so he didn't have a deep impression of him, and after all these years had passed, he had long since forgotten.

If it was Han Jitong who couldn't get over it now, he looked at Le normal, and then at the old man, "So you're not a waste collector?"

The old man smiled, "Oh, I'm so old, no one wants me to work wherever I go. How can I support myself if I don't collect waste products. That is my side job and my hobby."

There is really no one who regards collecting waste as his hobby.

Han Jitong asked Le normal again, "Is he really your ancestor?"

Le normal nodded, "Yes, he is the master I told you who can see the scene before death through the eyes of the dead."

"How old is your master?"

"My master is the youngest apprentice of the master. When he was 20 years old, he worshiped under the master. At that time, the master was already 40 years old; and I worshiped under the master when I was 5 years old. The master was 60 years old at the time. The master 80 years old. Now 21 years have passed, and Shi Zu is 101 years old."

The old man patted his head, and shyly pushed Le Wang, "Hey! Don't tell others my real age, it's a secret. Now when someone asks me how old I am, I always say 60, and they all believe it."

Not to mention that others believed it, even Le normal and Han Jitong didn't believe it.He really doesn't look like a centenarian at all in his current appearance.