Forensic Stories: Paradise

Like falling into an ice cellar, my limbs were cold and my thinking froze, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Don't make jokes at night, it's scary," I prevaricated and wanted to squeeze past him, but he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall in the corridor.

Just because I avoid him doesn't mean I'm afraid of him, I just don't want Xia Yubing's matter to be known by the second person, so when there was a dull pain in my arm, I chose to fight back without hesitation. I feinted and punched him on the cheek , kicking his knee up to his knee while he was focusing on his face.

But I overlooked two problems: first, this man is much taller than me, and his brute force is naturally stronger than mine;So I was quickly pressed against the wall by the uniform, and Xia Yubing was anxious on the side, but he couldn't get closer to us by half a meter, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Let go of me! If you do this, I can sue you for deliberately injuring and assaulting a police officer!" I struggled to break free from his shackles.

He grabbed my hand with a little more force, and I felt that my arm was almost broken by him, "Zhang Rinyuan, don't you want to know why I can see him?"

The old wound showed signs of splitting, and I could feel the blood oozing from the front of my clothes, so I gave up resisting, panting and replied: "Let me go first."

He let go of the hands that were fettering me, and his cheetah-like eyes were locked on me all the time, leaving me without even a chance to resist. I leaned against the wall to barely support my body, and said, "You can tell me now."

"I'm a yin official," Yun Feng said, "specially in charge of recovering escaped souls."

"Escape?" I asked back in surprise, didn't this dead ghost tell me that he had a wish that the underworld would not want him? !

Yun Feng nodded and continued: "Xia Yubing's soul had already been taken back by Black and White Wuchang, but he escaped on the way to the underworld. Black and White Wuchang has been punished for his ineffective supervision, and the work of recovering the soul has been handed over to me, the Yin official. "

I looked up at Xia Yubing who was standing beside him. He lowered his head, half of his face was covered by the shattered hair on his forehead. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I heard a voice shouting from the bottom of my heart: "Don't let this The inexplicable Yin official Yunfeng took him away!"

"Then you want to take him away now?" I asked him tentatively, and my intuition told me that it was not that simple.If he wanted to take Xia Yubing away, he didn't need to move so vigorously across from my house, and if he wanted to catch him, he would have done it long ago, so why wait until today.

He showed the half-smile expression just now, "No, I don't have that plan."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because you guys seem to be quite interesting." He lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall. "I've been bored for thousands of years, and I finally found some fun. I don't want to let it end so early. At least until I get tired of it." .”

I snatched his cigarette and took a quick puff, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"You said."

"First, why me? Second, why did part of his memory disappear? Third, why can I see him touch him, and can he materialize in front of me?"

"Humans and ghosts are like the north and south poles of magnets. Those with similar magnetic fields attract each other, and those who repel each other repel each other. After he escapes, he will come to you only because your magnetic fields are close and you are the last to touch his body. Only you can be sensed by the five senses of the body, so he floated to your side following this breath."

"What about the second question?"

"A person has three souls and seven souls, each of which is in charge of a person's emotions, memory, IQ, etc. When he ran away, his soul was not complete, and it happened that the soul responsible for memory was not with him, so he couldn't remember. As for the third The problem is that he can materialize because you believe in his existence. It is your belief that makes him exist. If one day you forget him or don't take him into your heart, he will become the same as when you first met him. The appearance may be translucent or fully transparent."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the barrier blocking Xia Yubing receded at once. Xia Yubing also rushed over and hugged me who was almost collapsed on the ground, and asked eagerly, "How are you doing?" ? Does the wound still hurt? Show me!"

I pressed his hand that was trying to untie my shirt, "Help me up!" Somehow, I just didn't want to show weakness in front of Cloud Cover.

Leaning in Xia Yubing's arms, I fearlessly looked at Yunfeng's teasing eyes and said, "I don't care what kind of yin official you are, and I don't care if Xia Yubing is an escaped soul, and I don't care about your damn interests. Let me tell you, he belongs to me, Zhang Rinyuan, and no one can take him away from me unless I agree! He can't do it voluntarily!"

The author has something to say: the more I write recently, the more mysterious it is... But Yun Feng's identity was set early in the morning, an existence that is neither enemy nor friend, I like it very much...

As usual, please ask for comments and scores, dear~~

Breakthrough

The wound on my chest was completely open. I sat on the sofa in the living room and skillfully disinfected the wound, applied medicine, and wrapped it with bandages layer by layer. Xia Yubing stomped her feet anxiously, and kept scolding me: " Knowing that you can't beat you, don't do it, old wounds add new wounds, if you don't love others, it will help you feel bad!"

"If you really feel sorry for me, get me something to eat, I'm starving to death!" With all the fuss made by Yun Feng, who would be in the mood to go out for dinner!I cut off the extra bandages and tied the knots in my hands, cursing the damn bastard in my heart, I hope he meets a close opponent and gets beaten out of his wits and dies forever!

Xia Yubing was busy for a while, and brought a plate of weird things to me, "What is this?" I asked.

"Gnocchi soup," he replied.

The green vegetable leaves are lined with evenly sized gnocchi, which are not exquisite but very attractive. I took a spoon and scooped one up and put it in my mouth. The glutinous taste mixed with the unique aroma of sesame oil diffused in my mouth. delicious!

Three times, five times and two times to get rid of a bowl of gnocchi, it was getting late, I was about to go to bed, but Xia Yubing stopped me.

"Anything else?" I asked looking at him.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look into my eyes. He had a cute expression, "That... thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for accepting me, thank you for not asking me why I ran away, and...thank you for that last... that paragraph, I am very happy," he let go of my hand and went into the study.

Fortunately he ran away, otherwise he must have seen my complexion as wonderful as the setting sun in the sky, glowing red.At that time, I didn't know what was going on in my head, but I said such a paragraph, what does it mean that he is mine!What do you mean no one can take him away from me!I must be working so hard that my brain is not working!

There was no dream all night, and when I woke up the next morning, it was already high in the sun.The pain in my chest reminded me of what happened yesterday, Yunfeng, oh Yunfeng, what a tricky person!Now we can only take one step at a time!

I grabbed the alarm clock on the bedside table and glanced at it. The pointer was steadily pointing to twelve noon. The mobile phone tucked under the pillow had twenty missed calls, ten voicemails and six text messages, all from the same person—Ke Yan.

I sat lazily on the bed, listening to Ke Yan's voicemail, from concerned inquiries to cursing and cursing, and finally begging me to go to work quickly with a crying voice. He has been tossed to death.The content of the text messages is similar to the voice mail, but I still read them one by one.After reading it, I put on my clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

"Are you awake?" Xia Yubing greeted her with concern, "I didn't call you because you were sleeping soundly. How is the wound? Does it still hurt?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat gnocchi."

After breakfast and lunch, I was refreshed and ready to go to work. Before going out, I did not forget to ask a certain dead ghost who had no sense of crisis to pay attention to the movement of the opposite door, so that he would not be taken away by that damn cloud seal .

As soon as I stepped into the office, I simply browsed through the work accumulated in the morning. I found nothing but an application letter asking my superiors to increase funds. I took out a pen from my jacket pocket to sign the document, and then I was free.

"Your majesty, you're finally willing to come and court," I just sat down on the chair, when that guy Ke Yan popped up again, uttering these words in a nonchalant manner.

I joked, "Eunuch Ke is so eager to find me, but what's the matter?"

"You are the eunuch!" He said as he slammed a thick stack of documents on the desk, "These are the test reports that just came out!"

"So fast? Since when did the forensics department become so efficient?" In the past, it took two or three days before the evidence was delivered to them, but today the sun really came out from the west.

Ke Yan sat down on the desk, "It's not the hot-blooded chief of the forensics department who got them to work overtime yesterday and stayed up all night to get these things done."

"Heart-blooded section chief?" Why haven't I heard of such a thing?

"You don't, you don't know such a big gossip?" Ke Yan looked at me suspiciously.

"You think that everyone is full and has nothing to do like you and Yi Zehao, gossip about people every day!" I cursed back angrily.

Ke Yan raised his hand and surrendered, "Well, I won't quarrel with you. The original chief of the forensic department, Lao Zhang, has been promoted, and a new chief Zhao has been transferred, and the new official has three fires. What are you talking about rectifying the lazy style and not letting you be late? Not letting them leave early, shortening their lunch break, trying to devote all their time to work... Anyway, it's really noisy."

I thought forensics group