Am I the one who was wronged?

They are all acquaintances, so there is no situation where hands are tied.

After communicating the situation clearly, Little Baiyang took them to see the murder scene.

Zhao Ran saw Xiao Baiyang coming, and secretly wanted to follow him, but he didn't dare to go by himself, so he dragged him abruptly, and followed him to Mrs. Jin's yard.

In the morning, Dr. Yang saw Mrs. Jin's situation and protected the scene very well.

After Xiao Baiyang's people came over, he immediately put up a cordon outside the room to prevent outsiders from approaching.

Only two policemen were left inside, taking pictures to collect evidence and inspect the damage inside the house.

Listening to Xiao Baiyang's narration of the scene, Lin You's eyes never stopped looking forward.

When they got to the gate of the courtyard, little Bai Yang roughly finished talking about the situation.

Lin You didn't enter the room, instead, he walked towards him and saluted him as a junior.

The attitude is very respectful, "Master Yiyi, thank you for your help last time."

It was about the fact that Lin You was injured by the walking corpse back then, and they all helped get rid of the Gu worms.

Always wave your hand to say thank you.

He never helped in vain. He killed the centipede for Luo Pusi, and he was the one who earned 200 million at the beginning.

Naturally, he also received money for exorcising Gu from Lin You, but the fee was a bit small, so he only charged [-] yuan.

No way, who made this special investigation team belong to the special agency of the state.

Lin You and the others are similar in nature to Xiao Baiyang's work, and they can be regarded as policemen with special abilities.

The police uncles serve the people, and Lin You has a bad temper, so he can't catch too many pitfalls.

The one who followed Lin You was an old man with a thin figure and a gloomy temperament. Seeing Lin You greeting him, he snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

With a dark face, he went straight to the room.

Lin You was a little embarrassed, and explained to him in a low voice, "This is Yu Luo, people of his lineage are not in harmony with Buddhism, Master, don't take it to heart."

They all held the tablet, looked at the gray shadow behind the old man, and knew that he belonged to the school of raising ghosts.

People of this vein are good at fighting poison with poison and controlling evil with evil, and those who can be raised successfully are extremely powerful.

But after working with ghosts for a long time, it is inevitable that they will change their temper and become paranoid and gloomy. It is common sense that the genre is not compatible with Buddhist cultivation.

He nodded, and Lin You saw that he didn't want to say more, so he also took out the compass.

Carefully staring at the pointer on the compass, his face was somewhat doubtful and heavy.

The pointer of the compass is as stable as Mount Tai, and does not move at all.

This compass is used to detect Yin Qi, if the pointer does not move, it means there is no Yin Qi around.

There is no yin in the house?Lin You frowned, how could this be possible.

Even if the deceased died of natural causes, they would be transferred to the underworld to go through the process of reincarnation after returning to their souls in the first seven nights.

Before that, under normal circumstances, the soul should stay near the corpse. Where there is a soul, there will be Yin Qi, and the compass can point out the direction of the soul.

How could the pointer not move, he was wondering, the old man who had just entered had a sullen face, and came out of the room with a slightly dull voice, "Her soul is gone."

Seeing that the pointer was not moving, Lin You knew something in his heart, and nodded slightly, "Would you like to try summoning souls?"

The old man's face was dark and his eyes were dark, "I can't get her back, her soul has been swallowed up."

As soon as he entered the room of the deceased, he felt a faint tingling pain on his back, but it was not Yin Qi, but some kind of strange and fierce energy residue.

There used to be a very murderous thing in this room, and it didn't hide its aura.

It should be this thing, killing people, and sucking the blood and internal organs of the dead by the way.

After the old man finished speaking with a solemn face, Lin You took a deep breath, and couldn't believe what he heard, "Big evil?!"

Zhao Ran watched from the side, seeing that Lin You was so frightened that his face was distorted by the "big murderer", he poked Yiyi's arm, "Master, what is a big murderer?"

Does he know Lin You, don't look at how humble and decent he is now.

That's because his uncle was there. After all, he had stumbled in front of them and was rescued by his uncle.

In fact, his temper is very proud, and he is extremely confident in his own abilities.

Lin You can be frightened by the "big murderer", which shows how terrifying this "big murderer" is.

They all glanced at Lin You, touched the tablet and explained to Zhao Ran.

The so-called "big murder" does not refer to something in particular, but a classification.

It is mainly aimed at non-scientific existence, divided according to strength and degree of danger.

This level is universal, and it is spread by word of mouth, but there is no specific data yet.

Take Jiang Yu as an example, when he was murdered by his own brother, he felt unwilling, his resentment condensed, turned into a resentful ghost, and followed him back to Jiang's villa.

Being ignorant, he can make noise in the villa, but he can't hurt anyone.

It can be regarded as the most common ghost, even a little celestial master can exorcise it.

The further back, the yin and resentment increased, and Jiang Yu became a ghost baby.

Those who can attach to living bodies for a short period of time and injure people can be called little murderers.

When Jiang Yu was full of resentment, he drove Mrs. Jiang mad, killed Jiang Tao, Jiang Ruan and his friends, and completely turned into a ghost, which is the murderer in the classification.

After avenging his revenge, Jiang Yu didn't know what kind of luck he got, but he had a faint tendency to evolve into a "big murder".

This point is always quite puzzling, so ask Jiang Yu, and he still refuses to tell him.

The little thing has a tight mouth on this matter.

A typical dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, but just doesn't open its mouth anyway.

Zhao Ran watched him typing, and blinked his eyes in a daze, "Jiang Yu... Where is he now? Uncle, how did you know that he was going to become a big murderer?"

Always, "..."

So, you and Jiang Yu lived under the same roof for such a long time, but you just didn't find out?

Even if you can't see it, you don't feel right, and you don't know how to ask Jiang Ruo.

Tsk, how could he have such a nephew, how embarrassing!

Before Zhao Ran could react, he grabbed his hair and said, "Master, why do you have such an expression?"

It looked like it was about to pick up the tablet and slap someone.

Hurrying to protect his head, he took two steps back and looked at his uncle warily.

Yiyi didn't bother to slap him, and walked back with the tablet in his arms, not wanting to stay here anymore.

Just two steps away, Lin You trotted to catch up, with a serious expression on his face, "Master Yiyi! Please stop."

Lin You stopped in front of him, bowed to him again, with a solemn expression, "This case is a bit tricky, and I hope the master can help."

Seeing that his expression was cold and he had no intention of accepting, Lin You quickly promised, "We will not take any money from the villa's thank you, and leave it all to the master."

Before they all spoke, the old man who followed Lin You was unhappy.

He walked over with a dark face, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "This case is assigned to us, you just hand over the list to others casually, where is the reputation of the Special Investigation Department, and what will happen to the Special Investigation Team in the future?" at home."

Their special team is the only official when it comes to special events.

When they receive a case, they should handle it by themselves, and there is no such thing as easily handing it over to others.

Besides, what their school hates the most is the Buddhist cultivator, who can be described as an enemy of fate. How could he give up the list he had already received so easily to a monk.

If this matter gets out, the people around him will probably look down on him, and he will be ridiculed wherever he goes.

He has lived such an old age, and has encountered countless dangers. He has not overcome it smoothly, how could he not be safe at the end of the day, and bow his head to a Buddha.

He looked at the round bald head, and snorted coldly with gloomy eyes, this is absolutely impossible!

They were all stared at by him, only feeling inexplicable and confused.

Buddha has great compassion, looking down at the world, all living beings are equal.

These turtle breeders unilaterally declared that they were old enemies, but no one recognized them as Buddhist practitioners.

If you have two internal strife, you will start internal strife, why stare at me.

He was not polite either, and stared back while holding the tablet.

Before the old man could react, the phantom behind him trembled and opened his red eyes.

He and Yiyi looked at each other for a moment, then lowered their heads in silence, their lips moved silently, and talked with the old man.

After hearing what the old man said, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, which was really ugly.

His complexion changed a few times, but finally he firmly believed and clenched his fists, "No matter what, since this order is given to me, it's mine."

Lin You frowned, and looked at the old man with a solemn expression, "That's a big crime! Are you sure you can deal with it?"

Hearing what the shadow behind him said, the old man was in a surprisingly bad mood, but he didn't have much scruples about Lin You.

In terms of strength, Lin You was not as good as him, and stared at Lin You sternly for a long time.

Let out a loud sneer, "Even if the murderer is a big murderer, over the years, there are not a hundred murderers who died at my hands, but eighty.

It's just a big murderer, I don't believe that I can't deal with it, if you are afraid, I will not be afraid. "

He squinted his eyes, looked at Lin You with a dark look, and mocked mercilessly, "Lin You, where did your previous arrogance go? Could it be that the last time you were injured, you were swallowed by a Gu worm?" drop it.

Look at your current appearance, you are so timid, what do you look like?If your guts are all swallowed up by the Gu worms, go back and submit the application quickly, and quit the special transfer team as soon as possible. In our special transfer team, we don't want such incompetent and courageous waste like you. "

Lin You's background is quite good. His parents are both celestial masters, neither high nor low.

Although it can't be called a family of celestial masters, but there are some accumulated contacts, and their own talents are not bad. They have been fascinated by their ears since childhood, so they naturally have abilities.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the deputy leader of the special dispatch team at such a young age.

His life has always been smooth, and his temperament has become extraordinarily arrogant. He was injured by Gu insects before, and he stumbled, so he became a little more cautious.

Naturally, he was not happy to hear the old man's ridicule.

His complexion suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth, "What nonsense are you talking about, who is timid? That is a big murderer, not an ordinary murderer."

"You still dare to say I'm talking nonsense?" The old man sneered, folded his hands on his chest, and said in a cool tone, "Why, isn't it you who is going to give up the order before you have fought the murderer?

With your timid appearance like a mouse, it is impossible to expect you to exorcise evil spirits. That is a big joke. The reputation your parents have accumulated through years of hard work will be ruined by you sooner or later! "

Lin You's face turned red, and he clenched his fists, "You are talking nonsense! How can I ruin the reputation of the Lin family? If I don't accept the order, I won't let it go. I will handle it myself."

The old man looked at him and sneered, "Who doesn't know how to say big words, you have to do what you want to say, don't run away in fright when you see the murderer."

Lin You blushed, with a firm expression, "How could I run away! You treat the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Always, "..."

So, what kind of innocent young master is Lin You, who can be fooled by such a simple aggressive method.

Lin You quickly realized that he had been provoked, and glared fiercely at the gloomy old man.

But there is no way, the words have been released in front of so many people, and it is impossible to repent, so I can only bite the bullet, and it is impossible to look good.

Taking a deep breath, he walked up to Yiyi with a calm face, "Master, I would like to invite two peach trees and two paper figurines."

The so-called "please" means to buy from him, but it is a more polite way of saying it, to show your solemn attitude.

If there is a business coming to your door, you will naturally not refuse.

Touching the tablet, the quotation of "Da Da Da", "A total of 26, you will be charged 25 for a zero change. Pay first and then deliver, and I will send you a forwarding charm."

Without hesitation, Lin You transferred the money to him with his mobile phone, and put away Tao Muxiang and the paper figurine.

The old man sneered beside him, "As expected of Deputy Team Leader Lin, he has a rich family background, so he is really rich."

Lin You saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, and went back mockingly with a dark face, "Yeah, I have money to buy things, and I can save my life no matter what, you have to be careful, don't get rid of evil, and then risk your life."

The two had an internal quarrel, and no one could understand the other. After staring at each other for a long time, they all prepared to chase the "big murderer" with dark faces.

Yiyi thought about it, reached out to recruit Zhao Ran, and assigned a task to Zhao Ran with a tablet, "You can follow them, gaining insight is also good."

Zhao Ran trembled a little, terrified, "I'm going too?"

I always feel that Lin You and this old man are not very reliable, and the so-called "big murder" is really fierce.

Should he go out vertically, come back horizontally, I really don't want to go.

Woohoo, the villa is too scary, he seems to hurry back to the city.

With an indifferent expression, Yiyi held up the tablet and asked him to read the four big characters on it, "Must go!"

How old is he, and before he hastened to take the opportunity to go out to practice and practice, he knew that he was acting like a baby, and when he went outside, he was too embarrassed to admit that this was his nephew, for fear of shame, tui!

Zhao Ran was afraid of being slapped on the head by the tablet, so he didn't dare to twist too much, and walked towards Lin You slowly.

Little Baiyang followed silently, formed a team of four, and brought some simple equipment that might be used in the mountains, left the villa, followed the trail of the "big murderer", and went into the mountains.

Only Dr. Yang and Lu Yi were left in the yard, and Bai Lingling and Lu Ting, who were trembling with fright, were able to enter the villa only by relying on Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin died now, let alone how miserable and strange the death was, she died beside them.

Both of them were frightened, trembling like frightened birds, and hid in the corner beside them wiping tears.

I don't know if I'm sad for Mrs. Jin's death.

It was because of Mrs. Jin's death that they had a hard time getting into a relationship. Just say no, it's gone, and they are sad for the miserable life in the future.

Either way is fine, no one cares.

On the way back, Dr. Yang asked him softly, "Is it the cat that hurt people that they are talking about?"

Everyone nodded, it was indeed a cat, an unusually large cat, the one who injured Jiang Yu and killed Mrs. Jin last night was the same cat.

To say it is a cat is actually not accurate.

He thought for a while, typed "da da da", and asked Dr. Yang, "Do you know Shansha?"

Dr. Yang stretched out his hand to push his glasses, and smiled gently, "I have heard a little bit that the so-called mountain evil is near the house. The mountains and rivers are not in harmony. If they conflict with the house, it will bring disaster to the owner of the house."

They all nodded, the ordinary Shansha was indeed like this.

The black cat in Shanhai Villa is not an ordinary mountain evil, or it used to be an ordinary mountain evil, but it mutated for some reason.

He doesn't know the specific reason, but judging from the traces left by the black cat, it can't be regarded as a big murderous class... It's still very difficult to appear a big murderous class.

He had seen it twice, and there happened to be a "big fierce level" evil spirit in it, and the evil spirit charged in the direction of the white tiger. By coincidence, a great evil spirit was formed.

The battle was so terrifying that the earth shook and the mountains shook.

At that time, Luo Pusi spent a lot of effort to suppress those evil spirits.

The black cat in the villa is not considered a "big culprit", at most it is comparable to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu chased him out last night, and he hasn't come back yet, probably still haunting the black cat.

Lin You and the others passed by at this time, and Jiang Yu was like a tiger with wings added. It would be a matter of time before he gnawed away the cat-shaped mountain evil. He didn't worry much about Zhao Ran.

Doctor Yang just asked casually, and didn't mean to get to the bottom of it.

After chatting casually for a few words, he continued to walk forward, and soon he could see the courtyard where Jin Fengyu lived.

The wall of the courtyard is slightly lower, which cannot cover the heat of the phoenix flowers in the courtyard. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful fire cloud in the sky.

Dr. Yang looked at the flowers, stopped for a while, and looked at him seriously, "Yiyi, have you considered returning to vulgarity?"

They all froze, thought for a while, held the tablet and typed "da da da", "Did Brother Feng Yu ask you to ask?"

Dr. Yang stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses to cover the dark light in his eyes, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, "Yes."

He looked at Yiyi calmly, and lowered his voice, "He's already made it obvious enough, haven't you noticed that you are very important to him."

Looking at the yard so close, Yiyi felt a little dazed.

He discovered that Jin Fengyu was kind to him, and he could feel it.

Not only that, when he saw Mr. Jin, his eyes fell on Mr. Jin, and he couldn't move away.

He felt that he had violated the lust ring and recited the mantra of purifying the heart countless times before suppressing those throbbing.

For this reason, he also considered returning to vulgarity, but the more troublesome thing is that he seems... a little unable to do it.

Dr. Yang stood beside him and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything that makes you feel embarrassed?"

Although he is a doctor, but because of his many hobbies and knowledge, he knows that both monks and Taoist priests can follow the formal process to return to vulgarity.

That's why the Jiang family sent the little monk to the Jin family without any hesitation.

Mr. Jin showed that he liked the little monk very much, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and occasionally made a few harmless jokes about it.

What age is this? Age, height, identity, distance, etc., can no longer prevent lovers from getting married!

As long as the two have mutual intentions, these external factors can be eliminated.

Of course, monks can return to vulgarity, but the premise is that the young monk must have this intention.

If the little monk himself had no intentions, no matter how hard they tried in the back, it would be impossible for them to succeed.

He can't, catch the little monk eating meat and drinking, or drug him, and throw him on Mr. Jin's bed, let the little monk break the precepts, and force him to return to vulgarity.

Dr. Yang frowned. Although he is not a good person, he is not so bad.

Sighing lightly, he asked the reason seriously, "Yi, can you tell me why?"

They all held the tablet and typed slowly, "What can I do if I return to vulgarity?"

He grew up in a temple, enlightenment is the Buddhist scriptures, and being a monk is the only thing he can do.

If he is not a monk, what can he do?

He had thought about this question very seriously, and after much deliberation, it was basically an unsolvable problem.

This year, he has been a monk for 18 years.

So far, all his life situations have been based on "he is a monk".

This foundation is the cornerstone of his existence.

If the cornerstone falls, he doesn't know what will happen to his world.

He was a little confused.

Dr. Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and successfully got his worries.

Smiling and reaching out to pat him on the shoulder, "Believe me, with Mr. Jin here, no matter whether you are still vulgar or not, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, let's not talk about this, let's go back first."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he turned and walked into the yard.

They all followed behind with their tablets in their arms, pouted unhappily, it was obviously the topic you brought up first, and I was completely confused, but you turned around and left like a normal person? !What kind of broken doctor is this, hum.

In the yard, in the gap between the flowers and trees, stood a man.

Seeing them coming in, he hurried over to talk to Dr. Yang, wiping his sweat nervously, "Dr. Yang, please help me tell Mr. Jin that Mrs. Jin's accident in the villa this time was purely an accident. I don't know."

Dr. Yang curled the corners of his mouth formulaically, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Accident, then should I be glad that this accident didn't happen in Mr. Jin's yard.

You can't even guarantee the safety of the villa, and you dare to invite Mr. Jin over to play, you are quite courageous, I dare not speak for you, you can ask for blessings. "

They all walked past and went directly into Jin Fengyu's room.

Mr. Jin was leaning on the wheelchair, reading a thin book in his hand, his brows were drooping, his expression was cold, and he didn't show any obvious emotions.

But he always had a feeling that Mr. Jin was not very happy.

He walked over slowly, Jin Fengyu heard the sound and looked up at him.

The indifference in his eyes melted away, he waved to him gently, motioned him to sit over, and said in a low voice, "It's not safe in the villa, we'll go back today."

Yiyi nodded, took out the tablet and typed, "Brother Feng Yu, are you unhappy?"

"Well, I'm a little unhappy." Jin Fengyu didn't intend to hide it, and looked at him with a gentle expression, "It's nothing serious. Some people suspect that I did her death."

Yiyi frowned, "But Mrs. Jin, she was indeed hurt by the cat-shaped evil spirit. What does her death have to do with you?"

Jin Fengyu smiled softly, and explained softly, "Because they tried everything possible to kill me, but I didn't die, but their husband and wife died successively.

So he suspected that their deaths were all my fault. "

Yiyi's eyes widened, and he poked the tablet vigorously, "Who, you are so bad, why should you doubt you! Don't you know that everything must be based on evidence!"

Mr. Jin's black dragon luck is added to his body, but he was born in the wrong era.

If you were born in ancient times, you would be the king's order. If you were born in ancient times, you would be the chosen son of heaven, the darling of heaven.

What's wrong with luck, isn't it a normal thing?

Those people want to fight against Mr. Jin, and it's normal to die unexpectedly. Is it really a joke about black dragon luck? !

Jin Fengyu looked at him, with a hint of pain in his clear eyes.

That's right, Lian Yili knew that everything should be based on evidence, and he would choose to believe him.

But his grandfather, after learning of Du Qiang's death, immediately called him to take Rongrong to City B.

I was afraid that if he was a little late, he would kill even Rong Rong.

Jin Fengyu is self-reliant and steady, and always feels that he can keep his emotions as still as a mountain.

After receiving this call from his grandfather, somewhere in his heart, he still couldn't help but feel a dull pain.

Yiyi looked at him with a very calm expression, and there was a slight pain in his eyes.

It's like the most exquisite and beautiful mountains and rivers, covered with opaque black mist, which makes the mountains and rivers lose their color, and then feels uncomfortable.

Not wanting to let him down again, I hugged the tablet and typed "Da Da Da", "Brother Feng Yu, I'll think about the things you asked me to think about, and when I get down the mountain, I'll return to vulgar life, okay.

Don't be sad, I will be your relative from now on, and I will always believe in you and stand by your side! "

Jin Fengyu, "...?!"

The author has something to say:

Yili: I always feel like I've been tricked by a beauty.

Author Bacteria: So, why do you want to be relatives with Mr. Jin?

Yiyi: ...Blame me?Am I your own? Didn't Mr. Jin ask me to call him brother first?