Demon husband's exorcism

"Thinking that he is in great pain but has nowhere to escape, I suddenly feel that it is nothing to be killed by him ten thousand times."

"Zhang Min" stretched out his hand, took a cigarette, took two puffs, and said, "After Achuan was forced to make Shen Ling into a mummy, he will be one step closer to collapse."

"And we're one step closer to success."

"Zong Xiaochuan" glanced at the convenience store proudly.

The "famine" born of the fear of human nature is devouring everything that can be devoured in the store.

"It's disgusting," he said. "If it wasn't for torturing him, I'd never have anything to do with this shit."

"But you have to admit, the operation worked out pretty well this time."

"Zhang Min" revealed an intoxicated look, and said, "The Han family didn't doubt your identity, did they?"

"How could it be possible to suspect that I have always been wearing Han Yi's skin in front of them," said "Zong Xiaochuan", "They were very happy that their son finally found his way back, and they desperately urged me to go to the old lady of the Zeng family to get a good impression. The undecided property of the Zeng family has been obtained."

"Sure enough, in the face of interests, family affection and love are ridiculous."

"Zhang Min" extinguished the cigarette and said to "Zong Xiaochuan", "Get ready, it's time to send them all to the abyss as sacrifices."

"no problem."

"Zong Xiaochuan" said chicly, then glanced at the "famine" in the convenience store, and said, "I never thought that this thing that can be eaten or eaten can also come in handy. It's really...things can't be judged by appearances..."

……

……

Zong Wangchuan woke up in the morning and found that his eyes were a little red.

"you……"

"It's really not my fault this time, it's because you didn't sleep well last night," Xiao Ming handed over the sunglasses, "I'll wear them later when I go out."

"How did you know I was going out?"

Zong Wangchuan looked at Xiao Ming suspiciously.

Xiao Ming said: "Because I was in your body last night—"

"Stop talking dirty, be serious!"

Zong Wangchuan interrupted Xiao Ming's bawdy jokes and said, "What happened?"

"Jiang Tianxi's body was found, I called the police." Xiao Ming said, "Yesterday afternoon, after you took Shen Ling away, I called Zhu Biao and asked him to bring a few people over to have a look. I also used your mobile phone to notify the police about the Shen family."

"you……"

Zong Wangchuan had an inexplicable headache.

Xiao Ming said: "It's not very difficult for me to dispose of the two corpses without anyone noticing. But they all died because they had something to do with that world. If I interfered too much, it might give you It’s going to cause unnecessary trouble. Calling the police and getting law enforcement involved makes your position worse because of it, but it also messes up those guys’ plans.”

"I understand what you mean……"

Zong Wangchuan was still thinking about what happened yesterday, and he was not in a good mood.

Seeing that he was depressed, Xiao Ming hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, I didn't do it on purpose. Recently, too many clowns thought I was a retired old man, and they came to provoke me all day long. I want to take advantage of it. Take this opportunity to teach them a lesson..."

"I'm not angry, I just feel..."

Zong Wangchuan smiled wryly, and said, "When do you plan to settle the matter of Shen Ling and 'Famine'?"

"I need a day to prepare," Xiao Ming said. "At that time, as long as you strictly follow my instructions every step of the way, he won't feel too much pain."

"Too much pain... he is now like this, in fact, it is no different from death."

Zong Wangchuan laughed at himself, picked up the sandwich on the table, took a bite, and said, "The plum sauce on the surface of the chicken breast is delicious."

"I made it with my own hands. As the saying goes, sour men and hot women, you like sour sour, so we will have a little villain."

Xiao Ming said with a smile, and bit Xia Zong Wangchuan's ear: "Go early and return early, we will send your friend on the road together in the evening."

"Can you not say this in such an ambiguous tone!"

Zong Wangchuan spoke irritably, put on his windbreaker and sunglasses, and went downstairs to the police station.

……

……

Zong Wangchuan has provided the police with convenience within his ability all the year round, and is also Zhu Biao's friend for many years. This time he came to the police station because of the murder case, and naturally received an unusually gentle reception.

"sit!"

Zhu Biao politely asked Zong Wangchuan to sit down, took out a stack of photos, and spread them out in front of him: "Do you know the person in the photo?"

"I know him, his name is Jiang Tianxi, his sister Jiang Zhilan and his boyfriend Han Yi both commissioned me to do investigations," Zong Wangchuan said honestly, "I don't have a good impression of him, but it's not too bad either. "

"Since your relationship is ordinary, do you know that he died in the bathtub of your old house?"

Pointing to the foot of the photo, Zhu Biao said, "We found your fingerprints and some bugs on his body."

"It's normal for him to have my fingerprints on him," Zong Wangchuan said, "I was the first person to discover the murder scene, and I asked Xiao Ming to report the crime."

"Why didn't I report the crime myself?"

"Because I was in a hurry to determine whether another person was alive or dead."

"Who?'

Zong Wangchuan looked at Zhu Biao, and said word by word, "Shen Jiaren!"

"What happened at the scene! Why did you need to confirm Shen Jiaren's life and death immediately? Also, what did you do after you went to Shen's house? Why didn't you report the police immediately after you found Shen Jiaren's body? Instead, you went shopping and damaged the convenience store. The iron rolling door... also caused the death of a police officer, and the bizarre death of a convenience store employee..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Biao drank his saliva and said irritably: "We have been friends for many years. What kind of trouble did you encounter? You actually... Tell me the truth if you have difficulties. There is a way to help you..."

"I have no difficulties, only the truth that I don't know how to explain to you."

Zong Wangchuan smoothed his hair and said, "This incident involves that world..."

"It's that world again..."

Zhu Biao's face darkened.

The police are naturally atheists to the outside world, but in fact, the more things they are in contact with and the greater the world they understand, the more serious their suspicions about atheism will be.

Besides—

Zhu Biao was unfortunately in charge of Zong Qing's case when he was first transferred to the serious crime team, and he saw with his own eyes a demon that did not belong to this world.

"What are they trying to do!"

Zhu Biao clenched his fists: "Are you trying to harm someone again? I won't allow it! Absolutely not!"

"But you can't stop them."

Zong Wangchuan stood up and said, "Brother Biao, I need you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"I need you to help me make an application to the higher authorities. I will explain the specific reason to you now."

Zong Wangchuan took a breath, and briefly described what happened to "Famine" and Shen Ling.

As for Jiang Tianxi's part——

Because the truth involves the secret that he is least willing to mention in this life, when narrating, Zong Wangchuan only vaguely stated that the three of Jiang's family had teamed up to assassinate Zeng Tianyu in an attempt to inherit the inheritance of Zeng's family as an illegitimate child, but in the end he was not as good as For God's sake, the plot fell short, Jiang's mother and daughter caught fire, Jiang Tianxi was forced to disappear, and when he reappeared, he was inexplicably lying in the bathtub of the clan's old house.

"...It seems that there should be black and white inside. Putting the corpse in your bathtub is a deliberate warning to you, telling you not to meddle in your own business next time."

Out of trust in Zong Wangchuan, Zhu Biao made this conclusion.

Afterwards, he left the room to report to the leader.

Zong Wangchuan sat in a small room with white snow on three sides, lighting a cigarette.

Curls of green smoke drifted up to the ceiling, transforming into faces, all of which were painful pasts that Zong Wangchuan couldn't face.

"You are all dead... The dead should wait for reincarnation quietly. Why do you pester me? Do you hate me for being able to save you but not saving you? But at that time, you didn't believe that I was in front of you, and you didn't want to Take my advice, it's you..."

He muttered to himself bitterly, knocked out the cigarette ash, and said, "I've never longed for you! Spread them all away! You...you are all..."

He couldn't go on.

To this day, it is still so difficult for him to face his heart directly, and only smoking can numb his soul.

……

"The leader can consider your request."

Zhu Biao returned to the room, opened the door and announced the good news: "But before he acts, he wants to talk to you."

"I see."

Zong Wangchuan, who had thought of this possibility a long time ago, followed Zhu Biao into the office, but the moment he opened the door, he smelled an inexplicable familiarity.

He pushed open the door, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Ming's salivating face.

"How will you be here?"

Zong Wangchuan was surprised.

Xiao Ming shook the bento box in his hand, and said, "You were in a hurry when you went out, and you forgot to eat breakfast. I came here specially to deliver breakfast."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the desk, rushed to Zong Wangchuan, and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's still hot."

"..."

Zong Wangchuan took the lunch box with a face full of black lines, and looked at the middle-aged man behind the desk with a shrewd and capable face: "Director Hao, I am—"

"Your request, Xiao Zhu and Xiao Xiao have already told me," the man said, "I am an atheist in theory, so I can only give you some support from the audience on this matter, understand! "

"clear."

Zong Wangchuan nodded seriously.

At this time, Xiao Ming put his shoulders on his shoulders uninvited again, and said, "Old Hao, don't be so businesslike! We are old friends, so give me face..."

"Can you--"

Zong Wangchuan felt very embarrassed, and when he was about to make Xiao Ming calm down——

"it is good."

Director Hao nodded unexpectedly.