A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

The doorman said, "This is a high-end club. If you want to seal this place, please show the search warrant. If you are going in to arrest people, please cooperate with our waiters and don't disturb other guests."

"We're not here to arrest people, but to pick up witnesses." Captain Peng waved his hand, signaling the policemen who came with him not to be impulsive.

All the people in this club are rich, and the boss is a big taxpayer, with a clean background and a strong background, so he will not be offended if he can.

"Okay, Xiao Li, you go in with a few police officers, and don't disturb other guests." The guard called a waiter.

The waiter hurriedly came to the policemen, asked the room they were going to, and led the way.

"Let me go, how much is this silver-plated and gold-plated wall, and the huge crystal lamp?" one of the policemen whispered.

The policeman on the side said: "Vulgar."

"You are hating the rich."

"What is hatred of the rich? I just can't understand these rich people. The case we investigated this time is an example."

"Okay, shut up." Captain Peng glared at the two who were talking.

Arriving at the door of Yu Chun's room, the waiter knocked on the door lightly twice.

Xue Liang opened the door, handed the waiter 500 yuan as a tip, and invited Captain Peng and others in.

The waiter closed the door politely, thinking that this group of guests were so generous, they brought the police here, but they never expected to receive a tip.

"You are the reporter, the boss of Daliang Pharmaceutical Factory, right?" Captain Peng came in, and first observed the environment and people in the room.

The crying woman covered with a blanket on the sofa should be the only survivor in the basement.

He knew about Xue Liang, and there were three other people who should be Xue Liang's friends.

One of the teenagers sat cross-legged on the bed and yawned. The man beside him was playing with his mobile phone expressionlessly, and the other alluring man was leaning against the wall, fiddling with his cuffs.

"That's right, you are Captain Peng, please sit down." Xue Liang nodded to him.

"Can you tell me how you found the basement?" Captain Peng sat on a chair.

Xue Liang smiled lightly, "Of course, Hou Qing and I were at the horse farm, and later found a white fluffy animal, I said it was a fox, but he said it was a rabbit.

We made a bet that the person who guessed wrong would kill a bottle of vodka.

Then, we went around to the back mountain, and when we were tracking animals, we found the entrance to the basement.

Driven by curiosity, we broke the lock of the basement. We thought it would be some kind of vegetable cellar, but unexpectedly it was a spacious basement.

When we went in, we just overheard the conversation of two people inside.

Knowing that they might be bad guys, and seeing those corpses, he took the opportunity to bring down the guards and rescued the woman. "

Xue Liang made up an excuse, as long as it can be proved that they did not enter from the cemetery.

Anyway, even if they found the dug-up cemetery, they wouldn't connect the two things together. At the beginning, Hou Qing used the earth escape technique to lead him into the underground passage.

One of the officers tried to talk to the woman on the couch, but there was no response from her.

"Find an ambulance." Captain Peng said, it was a big mistake not to bring a policewoman with him on this mission.

Yu Chun reminded: "Be careful when you help her, the flesh is exposed inside."

The policemen present were somewhat cramped. Although they had done anti-pornography and so on, they had different meanings and definitely treated them differently.

"Thank you for the reminder. But you need to make a record, especially Mr. Xue and Mr. Hou Qing." Captain Peng said, he will check the four people present.

What they don't know is that Yu Chun is already clean, and Hou Qing is a boss after all, so the issue of identity has been resolved long ago.

As for Ping Yi, although his identity is a little suspicious, he won't be caught by anyone.

The police put the woman in an ambulance. After the transcript was finished, Ping Yi started to chase her away, and they had to rest.

The policemen left first, and Hou Qing and Xue Liang left immediately. Through this incident, the relationship between the two became much closer.

"Tell me, how did those women die?" Hou Qing asked Xue Liang who was beside him as he walked to his room.

Xue Liang said slowly, "They were all killed with sharp weapons, and they were all sober and extremely panicked." Otherwise, there would not be so much resentment.

"The murderer is really cruel." Hou Qing lamented that he not only harmed these women, but also let them watch him die.

Just when Xue Liang was about to say something, Hou Qing's cell phone rang suddenly.

Seeing that it was Zhang Ling's name, Hou Qing immediately straightened her back and cleared her throat before answering the phone.

"Hello?" Hou Qing made a long sound, which gave people goosebumps.

Zhang Ling on the other side is like this, "Where are you?"

"Me, Xishan Clubhouse, do you want to come?" Hou Qing said casually.

"Okay." Zhang Ling's answer made Hou Qing almost choke.

"The room number, can you tell me?" Zhang Ling's tone was a bit weird.

"Of course it's convenient. What's the inconvenience?" Hou Qing hurriedly said her room number.

Xue Liang glanced at Hou Qing's expression of surprise and joy, hoping that he would not be overjoyed for a while.

"I'll go back first, see you tomorrow." After speaking, Xue Liang left.

"Ah, see you tomorrow." Hou Qing hastily entered her room and began to evacuate.

Not long after, Zhang Ling arrived.

Hou Qing didn't expect Zhang Ling to arrive so quickly. In order to cover some of the smell on his body, he picked up the perfume and sprayed it vigorously.

The doorbell continued to ring, Hou Qing brushed her hair back, and then went to open the door.

"Ah cut! Ah cut!"

Zhang Ling stood at the door, feeling a little regretful, he couldn't just run over because of a photo.

Whoever Hou Qing is with is his freedom, and even if he and himself are not enemies, it is difficult to become friends, let alone other relationships.

As the door of the room was opened, before Zhang Ling could figure out the reason for meeting, he was so smoked that he sneezed.

"Are you engaged in biochemical weapons in the room?" Zhang Ling rubbed his nose and asked.

Hou Qing raised her hand and fanned her twice, "No, I spilled the perfume just now."

"You are a big man, and you still wear perfume?" Zhang Ling couldn't understand, even if there was any smell on him, it was incense.

Hou Qing called Zhang Ling to come in and sit down, "Cologne is for men."

Zhang Ling glanced at him. With such a look on his face, he must have lived a rough life.

"By the way, why are you here?" Hou Qing poured Zhang Ling a glass of water.

Zhang Ling stuttered, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask about the Wanzai Wraith Spirit."

"Oh." Hou Qing nodded without any doubts. After all, he didn't know about Zhang Ling seeing the photo. "Then Xue Liang is indeed a spirit of resentment, but he didn't do any evil after coming up..."

Hou Qing said something about Xue Liang, and Zhang Ling said after listening, "I can't control the affairs of the underworld. As long as he doesn't do evil in the world, it has nothing to do with me."

"I'll help you supervise him." Hou Qing said, licking her face.

Zhang Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, "The relationship between you is actually very good."

"No way, we only got in touch when we discovered a case together." Hou Qing said casually.

"What case?" Zhang Ling asked, although he was not interested in it, he just wanted to find a topic to chat with Hou Qing for a while.

Hou Qing repeated what he had said to the police before, including the whole process of discovering the basement.

Zhang Ling's nose moved, and as the scent of the perfume faded, he smelled something strange.

It's okay to deceive the police with those words, but it is still difficult to deceive Zhang Ling.

"Aren't you guys out looking for wild game?" Zhang Ling frowned slightly.

"Ahem, you know our identities, so you can't make us vegetarian every day." Hou Qing knew that if he kept concealing it, he would appear angry.

Zhang Ling was silent for a moment. Of course he knew Hou Qing's identity. It was because of this that it was difficult for them to become friends.

"Do you still remember the appearance of those yellow talismans?" Zhang Ling diverted from this sensitive topic.

Hou Qing nodded, took out a pen and paper and began to draw.

Seeing these flowing lines, Zhang Ling frowned more and more. He pointed to the lower right corner and asked Hou Qing, "Are you sure it's drawn like this here?"

Hou Qing thought for a while, "That's right, I remember it very clearly. If you don't believe me, you can let Xue Liang come over. He seems to be very repulsed by these spells."

"No need, just be sure." Zhang Ling took a deep breath and said, "I am very familiar with the way of drawing this kind of spell. The ones who drew this kind of spell are people from my Tianshi Association and the Liao family."

"The Liao family?" Hou Qing obviously hadn't heard of it.

"Yes, the Liao family is in business, and it is very big and has a wide network of contacts. Some of the expenses for activities are all paid by his family." Zhang Ling said that he had met the Liao family, although they were more tactful. But he didn't see the appearance of big treachery and evil.

Hou Qing guessed: "Could it be that the Liao family did it, using these women to do some shady things, and then killing these women?"

"Even if you kill him, you can't use such a cruel method." This is the most difficult thing for Zhang Ling to accept. According to Hou Qing, many of the corpses are mutilated.

Hou Qing rubbed his chin and said, "What is certain is that those women were raped before, and the perpetrators must be men, and they are powerful."

"Hou Qing, I must intervene in this matter. If such a scum appears in my Celestial Masters Association, I will definitely clean up the house!" Zhang Ling looked at Hou Qing seriously, and at this moment he absolutely had no distracting thoughts.

Hou Qing patted her chest and assured, "No problem, I will open a room for you here first, if there is anything, we will talk in detail tomorrow."

Because he left first, I think there will be more discoveries coming to Xue Liang.

Zhang Ling nodded and lived next door to Hou Qing's room.

In the early morning of the next day, when Hou Qing went to find someone, she found that Zhang Ling had already gone to the restaurant of the clubhouse for dinner.

Seeing Zhang Ling and Yu Chun sitting together talking and laughing happily, Hou Qing licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, why did he feel sour?

"You deserve it." Ping Yi was holding a dinner plate and happened to pass by Hou Qing.

Hou Qing hung a black thread, it really is a turn of wind and water.