The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

The male police officer looked at Shu Wanwan carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. "You are that girl!! The girl who threw the kitchen knife in the video??"

Shu Wanwan was speechless. What kind of description was this? "Excuse me, can I meet your director?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go ask." The young male policeman stood up and ran to the director's office.

At this time, the female police officer and Qian Yuan, who was sitting next to her, had complicated expressions, including suspicion, confusion, and shock.

Not long after, Director Sun Zheng came to Shu Wanwan. "Hello, Miss Shu. I'm Director Sun Zheng of the Western Suburbs Police Department. Can we talk privately in my office?"

"Okay." Shu Wanwan followed Sun Zheng to the director's office. The young policeman followed behind them, like a curious little tail, and also entered the office.

"Xiao Ye, go make some tea for Miss Shu." Sun Zheng said to the young male policeman who had just questioned him.

"Miss Shu, are you thirsty?" The young male police officer looked at Shu Wanwan with a pleading expression, as if to say, "Don't send me away, don't send me away, please."

Shu Wanwan: “…”

Shu Wanwan smiled knowingly and shook her head.

"Director Sun, look, isn't Miss Shu thirsty?" The young male policeman turned his head to look at Sun Zheng and blinked, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Ye Linfeng!" Sun Zheng was intimidating without even getting angry.

"Okay, okay, Director Sun, I'll go right away." Ye Linfeng immediately curled his lips and thought to himself, "If you want to get rid of me, just say it!" He was speechless and felt wronged. He also wanted to listen to the fortune-telling of this girl who threw the kitchen knife!

Seeing Ye Linfeng leave, Director Sun said, "Ms. Shu, we police should have contacted you a long time ago. We were all shocked when we saw the surveillance footage of you fighting the little ghost."

Director Sun paused, took a sip of water, and then spoke again, "I don't know how you knew that our police department can take over supernatural incidents."

Shu Wanwan smiled faintly and said, "To be honest, I checked my phone when I arrived at the villa in the western suburbs. Although the search history still showed the police station, yours is different. You have all the spiritual power here."

Director Sun glanced at Shu Wanwan and said, "So that's how it is. Miss Shu is indeed a discerning person. Our police station can contact the Paranormal Events Management Bureau."

The streets of the city are dotted with police stations covering various districts. The only police stations that can contact the Paranormal Affairs Bureau are those located in sparsely populated areas. They appear to be quite idle, with little going on in their respective areas. Their busiest hours are spent on outreach. In reality, they monitor matters related to the paranormal, both large and small. While they lack significant spiritual power, they are responsible for identifying and conducting preliminary investigations into paranormal activity. Once a case is confirmed to be paranormal, they contact the Bureau and transfer the case to them. It might not sound dangerous, but for ordinary humans, facing inhuman, uncanny forces, the danger is even greater than facing a vicious criminal.

It wasn't just the West Suburbs Police Station, but also the Nanshan Police Station, and so on. These police stations in remote, mostly deserted areas all had this responsibility, and of course, they also investigated normal cases. But Shu Wanwan didn't know this, because when she searched, she was in Jiang Jingchen's car, almost reaching the West Suburbs villa. Only the nearest police station was displayed, and that station happened to have spiritual power, albeit extremely weak. So, naturally, she didn't know that the Nanshan Police Station could also investigate. Before her rebirth, the original Shu Wanwan knew nothing about this matter and had no memory of it, so the current Shu Wanwan hadn't considered it.

"Then can you believe me? There is a criminal gang in the Nanshan factory."

"Yes, when I found out that the person coming was Miss Shu, I sent someone to notify the Nanshan Police Station. They are on their way." As expected of the battle-hardened Director Sun, he never delays for a minute in solving a case.

"Thank you, Director Sun." Shu Wanwan smiled faintly.

"Ms. Shu, you didn't come here just for this, did you?" Sun Zheng said straight to the point.

"Yes, Director Sun, this matter is a bit complicated. One of my fortune-tellers was defrauded of money and it was related to this criminal gang." Shu Wanwan said.

"that's it?"

"Director Sun, I have reasons why I must help you."

Qian Yuan has great merits, but these merits are not his, but are bestowed upon him by others. Therefore, he is ultimately mediocre in this life, but he can live a healthy and peaceful life.

Years ago, the R-Nation invaded China. The Chinese people united as one, each one fighting to resist the R-Nation. The Xuanmen were no exception, determined to contribute their share of the war effort. Among them was Qian Yuan's great-grandfather, Qian Zhongliang. He was a zou wu chang (a ghost messenger whose lifespan had not yet ended) who could travel between the mortal and underworld realms, guiding wandering spirits back to the netherworld. Since the war began, he spent his days guiding the departed souls of those ravaged by the war to the netherworld, allowing them to peacefully reincarnate. One day, while still walking among the corpses of war, he encountered the ghost of a woman, her clothes tattered. After death, ghosts retain their appearance as they did before death, unaffected by external forces. This woman's ghost was horrifying. Where her eyes should have been, only two holes remained. Her mouth had been slashed, leaving only half of her tongue. Her limbs had been severed, and her stomach had been ripped open, revealing fragments of her severed intestines. This revealed the agony the woman endured before her death.

Qian Zhongliang looked at the ghost in front of him, sighed, and gently tapped the ghost's head with his finger. Qian Zhongliang immediately felt a deep pain in his bones. The memories of the female ghost suddenly flooded into Qian Zhongliang's mind. What is the difference between the R people and beasts? They first raped the woman, one after another, and then they tortured the woman inhumanely. The woman bit her tongue and committed suicide. Even after the woman died, they did not let the woman go. They cut off her hands and feet, opened her stomach and cut her intestines. In their eyes, human life is like a toy. Killing this woman is easier than stepping on a few ants.

Qian Zhongliang's eyes welled up. He hated himself for not being a soldier who had fought against the enemy, and he also hated his own limited abilities. When he sent the woman into the underworld, she had to walk the rest of the way deeper into the underworld on her own. But the woman had no eyes. How could he send her to reincarnation? Would she not even have a good destination after such a tragic death? Qian Zhongliang used his spiritual power to dig out one of her eyes and gave it to the ghost, pressing it to the left of the two bloody holes.