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I followed the rows and rows of the computer to look for the file on the shelf. Suddenly, a white shadow flashed across the opposite side of the shelf where there was no data to hide.

I stepped out of the rack and looked around the room. It was empty.

A cold wind suddenly blew behind me, and I immediately turned around, leaving nothing behind.

I stood there, shouting, "Who are you? "If you come out and need my help, I'll do my best, but if you keep scaring me like this, I'm sorry, I won't help you."

After he finished speaking, his voice echoed out into the distance.

There was no response from anyone in the room.

"Alright, since you don't need it, I'll trouble you not to wander around in front of me. Such a low-level and frightening method, I feel very bored."

After saying that, I walked to the side of the shelf and continued looking for information. Although my hands were moving, my gaze was still secretly observing what was in front of me.

I can feel that this ghost isn't very powerful, but it could be a new ghost. White ghosts usually don't have any attack power, and if there wasn't something that they wanted help with, I don't think it would have risked appearing because that isn't allowed in the Underworld.

I was not in the mood for material, so I pretended to search for something. Suddenly, a folder fell off the shelf, startling me.

I walked over and picked up the folder. I looked at the words on the file. It was the one I was looking for.

As I was thinking this, the information on the shelves all fell down one by one. I picked them up one by one and looked at them, but they were all things I wanted to find.

The corner of my mouth curled up into a smile. In my heart, I felt that this ghost was rather funny. I placed all the information I had found on the table before sitting quietly behind the desk with my arms crossed before me as I looked at the empty information room. "Thank you! If you really have nothing else to do, then I'm leaving? "

I raised my eyes to observe. Indeed, in less than a minute, a white shadow appeared behind the nearest shelf.

It was the shadow of a woman, not very tall, in her twenties, about my age, but with a pale face and wet shawl, luckily it was an illusion, otherwise it would have been bad to get the information wet. Spook had no legs, and I was even more certain that this was a new ghost, not even ten days old, and a more timid one who knew how to behave.

She cowered at the edge of the shelf and looked at me.

"What is it? If I can help, I will definitely help."

"I just came here and heard that you've helped a bad guy out, so I wanted to ask for your help. Actually, I don't know how I died. I want to know how I died. "

I was stunned. How did a ghost not know how I died?

On second thought, it was also possible that his brain might have been damaged when he died, or he might have been framed and died.

"I'm not that good either. It's just a coincidence." Can you tell me how you died? "

"Let me show you!"

"Ai, don't. Just tell me about it." The ghost's original appearance was actually the same as when she died. When they had some Fa Li, they would change their appearance. I was afraid that this ghost girl would die miserably, so I could not bear to see her in such a state, so I firmly refused to let her return to her original appearance.

But looking at her wet hair, it had something to do with the water.

The ghost lady thought for a while and said, "When I died, I didn't have any clothes on and my body was wet. The ghost lady thought for a while and said," When I died, I didn't have any clothes on.

I saw that she couldn't help but want to change her appearance again, so I hastily stopped her. "Alright, I understand. Don't raise your hand and let me see. According to you, with no clothes on, wet hair and body, and an electric current running through your body, it's possible that you died in the shower and then in the bathroom when you were electrocuted. "

The ghost lady lowered her head and thoughtfully nodded, "I think so!" His tone was filled with uncertainty.

"Do you still remember where your family lives?"

The ghost lady shook her head.

"Do you remember your name?"

The ghost woman shook her head again.

"Then, what kind of person's name do you have that you can't forget in your mind?"

This time the ghost lady did not directly shake her head, but seriously thought.

In the end, she shook her head.

I sighed. "I really don't know how to help you! Is there anything you can tell me? "

The ghost lady fell into deep thought. After a moment, her eyes lit up. "I heard them say that as long as you touch what we died in, your soul will be able to pass through to the scene where we died."

They?

What the hell?

Then I must have touched my hair when I was on the car yesterday morning. At that time, there was a strand of hair under the car seat I was sitting on, but I didn't pay it any mind and just took out my phone to play games before entering the illusion world, "But, I don't even know where you were when you died, let alone coming in contact with what you had before you died."

The ghost lady was like a deflated ball, while the white shadow also started to sway randomly.

"Don't be so anxious. Since you've already found so much documents for me, I'll have to help you eventually." Wait for my good news. "

"Really?" The ghost lady was instantly pleasantly surprised.

"Yes."

"Thank you, thank you so much!" The ghost lady became excited, and her face started to change.

"Stop, hurry up and stop. You should leave first. If you get too excited, you might change your body. I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat." I hurriedly stopped her. I remembered that when I was in school, the thing I hated the most about death the most was watching it happen, especially the state of death. It was extremely disgusting, and after seeing it happen, I felt that humans were insignificant.

Sigh, in the end, I still couldn't think of any more. I hurriedly stopped my train of thoughts. By this time, the female ghost had already disappeared.

He checked the information with the one in his hand, then put it back in the file and put it back on the shelf.

I took the documents back to Ximen Yu's office.

"My wife is quick, so quick. It seems like your husband has good taste. Your wife is always so efficient." Xi Men Yu was disinfecting his hands.

I put it on his desk.

"My wife, how about having a drink with me tonight?" Xi Men Yu rubbed his hands as he suggested.

"I still have things to do, so I'm not going." I thought about going to the police station after work and asking if there were any recent reports of electrocution.

"Aiyo, my wife, your husband is too lazy to care about matters of the underworld. Look at how solicitous my wife is. Don't wait until you're sold off and still help people to earn money!"

"It's because there are too many greedy officials in the Underworld that you've created so many lonely ghosts."

Just as he was about to order more food, there was a knock on the door, "Hello Master, a police officer is looking for your assistant."

In fact, I was still a little worried about how I was going to talk or get the police to help me look up information about people who had been killed by electricity, but I didn't expect to be approached by someone. It must have been because of the previous case, maybe because I caught the accomplice.

After getting rid of Xi Men Yu, I got into the police car and went to the police station.

"Hello, I'll have to trouble you again." The middle-aged policeman saw me coming into the lobby of the police station and greeted me warmly.

"Don't say that, you ought to. Did the police officer catch an accomplice? " I was flattered and excited, and if my accomplices caught me, the case would be closed.

The middle-aged policeman shook his head, "Although he didn't catch the accomplice, the driver has already admitted that he was the one who murdered the girl, but he only said that he was alone and didn't have any accomplices. Could it be that you were mistaken? "

I looked at the interrogative look in the middle-aged policeman's eyes and tried to picture the scene again. Finally, I said with certainty, "No, I'm sure I didn't see wrong. There must have been an accomplice."

"Do you remember the face of that accomplice?"

"I don't remember. At that time, he was wearing a cap and a black trench coat wrapped tightly around him. He didn't look much, but he looked very thin." I recalled.

"Okay, then can you be more specific?" I'll have my fellow police officer draw a picture according to what you said. "

"Alright."

Then, under my description, the comrades in the police department actually drew a portrait exactly as I remembered it. I was amazed, and the feeling of looking at the portrait left me with a lingering fear.

I could not forget the cruelty and violence of his dreams.

"Have a drink of water first." The middle-aged policeman noticed my nervousness and passed me some water. I took it and thanked him. He asked, "Is there anything else you want to add?"

"It's gone. It's very similar. It's exactly the same!" I held the glass tight and drank the water in one gulp.

The middle-aged man gestured for the painter to take the painting out. He sat opposite me, looking at him, and I suddenly thought of that ghostly figure in the archives, and then weakly asked, "Comrade Police Officer, have we been electrocuted to death while bathing recently? Then we were reported as having died. The victim was a woman in her twenties. She was about my age."

"Why do you ask?" The middle-aged man looked at me and asked indifferently.

"I'm just asking." At the police station, I can't talk nonsense about a ghost getting rid of me or something like that. I might as well be sent to a mental hospital.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man didn't pursue the matter and said, "I'll get the lower ups to check it out."

"Really? "Thank you." I thanked him gratefully.

"I'll take you home!"

"No need, I've already called my family's driver, thank you!"

When I got home, the housekeeper and auntie were nowhere to be seen. I went upstairs to find Huangfu Ming sitting on the bed with his long legs crossed.

His side, however, was filled with cards.

When he saw me come in, he stared at me as if he were a adulterer about to start a trial of his wife.

Looking at the pile of cards, I pounced on them and roughly put them away in my arms. A surge of anger rushed up my chest and went straight to my throat.