Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

Jiang Xunli woke up again because he smelled the smell of fried eggs from the kitchen.

This short return to cage sleep was very comfortable. He got up from Jiang Peng's bed, wondering why he fell asleep here, and he didn't know what Jiang Peng's expression would be when he woke up and saw him.

After he finished washing, he went outside the kitchen door, and saw Jiang Peng taking out the fried bacon slices and putting them on two plates of fried eggs, and the toaster popped out two pieces of golden toast with a "ding".

"The milk is in the microwave, take it." Jiang Peng said casually.

Jiang Xunli took out the milk, poured it into two cups, put the bread slices on a plate, and brought them into the dining room.The two sat down in the restaurant, and Jiang Peng turned on the small TV hanging on the wall to watch the morning news.

Such a relaxed and ordinary life atmosphere made Jiang Xunli feel very comfortable.

"I didn't fight again today, and the breakfast is so rich, I feel a little guilty." Jiang Xunli said with a smile.

Jiang Peng said: "From tomorrow onwards, let's have breakfast together after morning exercise."

"Okay!"

In the news, the host broadcast with a serious face: "Sun works alone in Yan City, and he heard that his wife who stayed in his hometown gave birth to twins. He was very excited and drove back immediately, but unfortunately, he caused a traffic accident due to speeding. He died on the spot. Before the incident, he had expressed his joy in the circle of friends..."

Jiang Xunli was stunned for a moment while biting his toast, always feeling that he had heard similar plots somewhere.It seems that Sister Yang once told him that some places were demolished and the compensation was very high, which caused the elderly in the family to faint with joy, but the rescue was ineffective.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, but before he could catch it, he was interrupted by the ringing of the phone.

"Brother Zhang?" Jiang Xunli answered the phone.

"Please take a leave immediately and come to the Fuxi Building in the central business district. There is a guy here who is very troublesome." Zhang Chuan's voice was extremely serious.

Jiang Xunli frowned: "It appeared again? Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xunli relayed Zhang Chuan's words to Jiang Peng, who nodded in agreement.The two finished breakfast as quickly as possible and drove to the central business district.

The hailstorm yesterday did not cause any damage to Jiang Peng's car, but it gave something a chance to haunt during the day.

"It should be another ghost. Yesterday afternoon, during the time when the weather was the most gloomy, it caused three consecutive vendettas in this building. At first, everyone thought it was an accident. After we investigated all night, we found out that they were all vendettas. "

No wonder Zhang Chuan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Such a vicious incident happened in the area under his detachment, and any criminal police detachment leader would not be relaxed.

Jiang Xunli followed Zhang Chuan to inspect the building, and frowned when he heard the words: "It's confirmed that it's a vendetta?"

"I'm sure, last night I checked the private computers and communications of several suspects and the deceased, and found that they all had more or less hatred for each other." Fu Jinxia, ​​who had already arrived at the scene before, said.

"The victim of the first case was a director of a company who sexually harassed a female employee. While smoking in the corridor yesterday afternoon, he was pushed down the stairs by two female employees and fell to his death."

"The victim of the second case reported that the suspect and his girlfriend developed a relationship in the company three months ago, which caused the suspect's girlfriend to be forced to leave the company. The pressure was too great and she suffered from depression. The suspect was at the victim's dinner. A large dose of peanut powder was administered—oh yes, the victim had a severe allergic reaction to peanuts and died after rescue efforts failed.”

"The victim in the third case was the suspect's immediate boss. Back then, the victim plagiarized the suspect's bidding plan and succeeded in taking the position. Later, he took advantage of his work to find fault with the suspect in every possible way, preventing him from transferring to another group. and promotion. Yesterday afternoon, the suspect tampered with the victim's brake pads, causing the victim to rear-end a van on his way home from work and die at the scene."

After Jiang Xunli listened, he first asked, "Are the victims' bodies still there?"

"They're all there, and that's what I find most difficult."

Zhang Chuan said: "This incident, no matter how you look at it, is similar to the previous cases, except that the body of the first deceased did not disappear. However, after investigation, we found that before the death of the first deceased who fell from the building, the third The suspect who started the case has tampered with his boss' car."

"Moreover, after interrogation, the four suspects in the three cases refused to admit their actions, and even looked dazed. One of the suspects also claimed that he suffered from dissociative personality disorder and refused to take responsibility for the vendetta. "

"However, during the interrogation process, the four of them all admitted that they did have a lot of dissatisfaction with the victim."

"Therefore, I am more inclined to say that during the period of hailstorm, when the dark clouds covered the sun, the ghosts manipulated the hatred of three people at once."

Hearing what Zhang Chuan said, Jiang Xunli was stunned again, and the feeling of a flash of light in the morning reappeared.

Zhang Chuan continued: "So I think..."

"and many more!"

"……how?"

The aura has been scattered, Jiang Xunli shook his head helplessly: "It's okay, you can continue talking."

"I think that before these three cases happened, there should be another deceased person." Zhang Chuan completed the words, "But since the building was built, there has never been a murder case before this."

"Judging from the current situation, it is basically certain that Li Gui did it." Jiang Xunli said, "Since it is Li Gui, there must be someone who died related to this building. Maybe it wasn't the person who died here, but someone related to the building." personnel, died elsewhere."

Zhang Chuan also had such concerns, nodded and said: "I have asked them to investigate."

Jiang Xunli said: "Check your side first, I will set up a formation to suppress this building, so as not to kill another person. Three people died in one day. This ghost is very powerful, stronger than anyone I have seen before. .”

For this proposal, Zhang Chuan also agreed, and it was for this reason that he asked Jiang Xunli to meet directly in the building.

Fuxi Tower is a 39-storey office building located in the Central Business District.The plan of the building is back-shaped, with a patio in the center.Every fifth floor, there is a uniquely shaped platform extending into the patio.

The roof of the patio is a dome made of transparent glass. Even if it rains, the platform in the patio will not get wet, so it has become a favorite peripheral seat of various cafes and simple restaurants.

However, Jiang Xunli knows that these platforms are not only used to provide rest space for employees in office buildings.

"The style looks a bit like my uncle's handwriting."

He put a piece of talisman paper under a potted plant on a platform, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am familiar with this wealth-gathering and safety formation, and I can use it to lock the spirit. I can't hold back."

Zhang Chuan said with a smile: "I have long heard that the formation of the Jiang family can be guided by the situation, and the formation can be formed with the help of the building structure. I didn't expect it to be so seamless."

"After all, uncle is studying architectural design." Jiang Xunli said, "However, if my grandfather takes action, there will be no such evil ghosts in this building."

Zhang Chuan said: "This ghost was deliberately created by someone. A wealth-gathering formation may not be effective."

"No, no, you don't know my grandpa." Jiang Xunli said, "His old man's array has his own Fogg, if it is really the old man who set up the array, even if someone in the building wants to harm someone, it will eventually be because of For various reasons, it turned into attempted harm.”

"Hey, so godlike?"

"Yes. But my grandfather said that this cannot be taught. You have to do a lot to develop your intuition."

Jiang Xunli said, a little regretful: "It's a pity that my understanding of formation techniques is not high, and I didn't have much chance to experience it before, and now I still owe a lot of time."

Fu Jinxia said: "I've heard that Mr. Jiang doesn't set up formations very much now, and even if he has money, he can't be invited to come out of the mountain in person."

"That's right, grandpa just wants to grow flowers at home, and he hasn't gone out for a long time." Jiang Xun said with a smile.

"I think you have a good relationship with your grandfather. Why, he hasn't thought about it yet?" Zhang Chuan asked, pointing to Jiang Peng who followed them all the way.

Jiang Xunli sneered, touched his nose, and said, "Old man..."

Jiang Peng remained silent and glanced at Jiang Xunli.

After slightly changing the formation in the building, Jiang Xunli's spirit-locking formation was finally set up, but he still didn't sense the existence of the ghost, so he couldn't help being a little startled.

The power of this ghost is stronger than he imagined, and I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle tonight.

People with spiritual power have a certain degree of predictive power about themselves and the surrounding things. Although they cannot be compared with natural prophets, their premonitions are always correct.

Jiang Xunli can already feel that the situation he will face today may be enough to endanger his life.

Seeing that Jiang Xunli's expression was not right, Jiang Peng frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Huh? Oh, nothing."

Jiang Xunli shook his head and said: "It's still dormant, and it probably won't appear until night. That... Brother Zhang, Xiao Xia, let's go to the detachment to check the investigation situation first? Something was found on the surveillance video."

Zhang Chuan had always wanted to draw Jiang Peng into his team as a portrait artist, and he immediately agreed when he heard this.The four of them had lunch together and came to the Xiangyang District Detachment.

As soon as he entered the door, a little policeman ran over and said to Zhang Chuan: "Boss, we just received a case from the police station. Some people suspected that his friend was missing. Since [-] o'clock on Saturday night, he has never been seen again." I can't get in touch. The missing person is Zhou Dawen, who used to be the boss of a company in Fuxi Building."

Before Zhang Chuan answered, Jiang Xunli asked in surprise, "Zhou Dawen?"

"Uh, yes, it's Zhou Dawen." The little policeman glanced at Jiang Xunli, and then asked Zhang Chuan with his eyes.

Zhang Chuan waved his hand and asked Jiang Xunli, "Do you know him?"

"My previous landlord was also named Zhou Dawen." Jiang Xunli said, "His wife came to me yesterday and said that they were going to sell the house and asked me to move out. He seemed in a hurry."

Zhang Chuan focused on another important point: "Ask you to move away? Then where do you live now?"

Jiang Xunli touched his nose embarrassingly: "Uh, I've found a place to live..."

Fu Jinxia glanced at Jiang Peng keenly, and asked Jiang Xunli with his mouth: Living together?

Jiang Xun gave her a blank look and didn't answer.

"Come on, contact the wife of Zhou Dawen who reported the disappearance, and find out why his friend came to report the disappearance, but his wife didn't care. Maybe it's not missing, but he's just avoiding his friend." Zhang Chuan said casually, "Yes Alright, where is the surveillance video from Fuxi Building yesterday?"

The little policeman said, "The USB flash drive is on your desk."

Zhang Chuan nodded, found the USB flash drive, reached out and patted Jiang Peng on the shoulder, and said, "Excuse me, great artist, let's screen the surveillance again."

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