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Chapter 52 - Old Yin

"What did you say?" Zhao Qi asked.

I hesitated for a moment before shaking my head. "It's nothing. It's almost time to get off work. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Zhao Qi looked at me and nodded.

He went back to the laboratory to change his clothes, and as soon as he went out, he met Shen Qing.

She giggled and said, "It's so lucky to have a free ride."

I glanced at Zhao Qi's office and didn't say anything.

After getting on the car, Shen Qing asked me where I was going.

I curled my lips. "You exposed your identity with just a sentence. You even graduated from the criminal investigation."

Shen Qing blushed, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Alright, I'll take you home now."

"No, I want to follow you."

"Wouldn't that be fine?"

I secretly sighed. After all, Zhao Qi was a veteran police officer, his observation skills are not something ordinary people can compare to. The odd look I had when I saw the puzzle had not escaped his eyes.

Letting Shen Qing follow me is already a lot of trust and honor.

While I was driving, I took out Sang Lan's text message and called her.

Listening to her, I asked where she was.

Sang Lan said: "I have a performance at school in the afternoon, I'm waiting backstage."

"Is the Erlang Zhong at your house?" I asked.

"No, the old teacher said that his aunt's calamity is approaching and he took her, Auntie Ling and my father to the Pinggu County. He won't be back tonight."

"Pinggu County?" "Give me your aunt's cell phone number."

"Don't you have one?"

"I've changed phones."

After hanging up, he quickly received a text from Sang Lan.

I looked at Shen Qing and saw that she was pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, I couldn't help but find it funny.

He took a direction and headed straight to Pinggu County.

The Pinggu County was not far from us, and after about 40 minutes of driving, they arrived.

I called Ji Yayun and asked where she was.

The signal from her side wasn't good.

I called it twice, both times.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before she sent me a message asking what I had just said.

I wrote back and asked where she was.

She replied that she was at the Pinggu slaughterhouse.

My temples throb. If a wild man were to bring her to the slaughterhouse right now, does that mean that he estimated that the red-robed Xi Sha would come and exchange his life with her tonight?

If that was the case, why did Ling Hong follow along as well?

Sang Lan did not tell the truth about Ling Hong?

I didn't send any more messages, but navigated straight to the Pinggu Slaughterhouse.

"It's almost dark. What are you doing in the slaughterhouse?" Shen Qing asked.

"Did Zhao Qi tell you what I used to do?"

"En, that's why I'm very curious about you. Mr. Yin Yang, when you dissected the corpse, were you not afraid of my ghost watching from the side?"

I was speechless.

From the start of the internship, it was unknown how many people jokingly asked this question.

Why didn't they use their brains? Who the hell was so bored that their balls hurt? Why did they run over to the autopsy?

There were also some horror movies where the main character was in the toilet when a hand suddenly reached out from the toilet …

Please, ghosts also have dignity, alright? There's no reason to be a ghost and like to squeeze into the toilet!

I took the phone. No signal.

Shen Qing's phone was the same.

The slaughterhouses were all opened at dawn, so it was already time to get off work.

I looked at my watch. Six.

He took his bag out of the car and ran to the gatehouse to check. There was no one inside, so he walked in regardless of the situation.

Shen Qing followed me closely, and asked me what I was doing here, since it was already dark.

I say, since you know that I was once a exorcist, then I won't hide it from you.

I have a client who is here to avoid disaster and exorcise evil. I was worried, so I hurried over to see if I could help.

Shen Qing asked again why they had come to the slaughterhouse to avoid disaster and drive away evil spirits.

I couldn't explain it to her, so I told her to 'follow' me and not to ask questions.

Shen Qing's face turned red all the way down to her neck, she angrily ignored me.

In fact, I can't explain it.

The slaughterhouse slaughtered hundreds of livestock every day. Although it was a kill, it was still a kill. The murderous aura was very strong, ordinary ghosts would not be able to enter.

I have never raised a ghost, nor do I know of its methods. I only know that he chose this place to help Ji Yayun avert a disaster, there must be a reason for him.

It was still dark, but the slaughterhouse was dark except for the lights of the gatehouse.

Unable to contact Ji Yayun, they could only look for him.

Fortunately, the slaughterhouse was not too big. There was no storage room in front of them, so the two of them went straight to the slaughterhouse at the back.

There was a gap between the two iron gates of the slaughterhouse, and there was a faint light inside.

I have made up my mind, and I must be inside.

"Ji Yayun!"

I called back, but there was no answer.

Shen Qing said that since the slaughterhouse was this big, if someone was at both ends of the room, they wouldn't be able to hear his shouts coming from inside.

The two of them went through the crack in the door and Shen Qing immediately covered his nose: "It stank so much."

"How come you don't smell bad when you eat pork?"

After so many years of bloodshed in the slaughterhouse, it would be strange if there was no smell at all.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Shen Qing suddenly gasped and pulled on my arm, "There's someone over there!"

I looked in the direction she pointed and couldn't help but gasp.

There was indeed a figure standing at the very top of the concrete platform!

The man had his back to them and was sitting cross-legged on the concrete platform.

Seeing him so suddenly made her panic.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Shen Qing held his heart and asked.

The man did not move or respond.

Looking at the back view of that person and his clothes, my heart stirred and I immediately walked over.

The two of them had only walked for a dozen steps when they suddenly heard a 'bang' from behind them. The door was actually closed!

"Sigh, there are still people inside!" Shen Qing shouted.

The door was tightly locked.

I looked at the closed door, then at the man sitting on the concrete platform with his back to me, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Ji Yayun!"

"Ling Hong!"

"Mr. Sang!"

I shouted, and there was only my echo in the vast slaughterhouse.

Shen Qing walked back and said, "The door is locked. The window is so tall and narrow, and the phone doesn't have any signal.

Seeing that the people on the concrete platform were still motionless, I felt that something was wrong.

"Kuang Zhong!" What the hell are you doing?! " I shouted and hurried over.

"You know him?" Shen Qing asked.

I didn't answer her. I walked past the bloodletting station and picked up a handful of the pig knife from the shelf.

He came to the end and looked to the side. Sure enough, the one sitting on the cement platform was a wild man.

He was still wearing his gray tunic. He was sitting cross-legged on the concrete platform, his eyes downcast and motionless.

Shen Qing looked at him carefully, then suddenly widened his eyes. "Isn't he Old Yin?!"

Yes, I recognized the puzzle the first time I saw it.

The Old Yin is the Wild Wolf!

Shattered corpses, decapitated heads, and even dug up hearts and organs …

I never thought that Sang Lan's family would actually look for a demon from an evil sect.

"Ye Lang, where's Ji Yayun?" I asked loudly.

Seeing that Ye Wen did not make a move, Shen Qing said in a low voice: "He's not moving at all, is he dead?"

The coachman didn't respond, and I wasn't sure.

Even if an old monk was in meditation, it was impossible for his body to not have the slightest fluctuation.

Did he really die?

"Wild wolf!"

I called again, still no reply.

Shen Qing looked at me, raised a hand, and slowly reached towards the tip of her nose.

Just as her fingers were about to reach the side of his face, his eyelids gradually lifted!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Shen Qing screamed as she grabbed onto one of my arms and pulled back, "Let's go! Go out and call the police! "

Even though I was frightened, I was still scared by her actions.

I am an intern in forensic medicine, and you are a serious police officer!

Seeing that Ye Lang had opened his eyes, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked solemnly: "Ye Lang, where are Ji Yayun and the rest?"

Wild Man's mouth slowly opened: "Hehehe..." You want to know where she is? Come with me. "Come with me, I'll take you guys to find her."

After saying that, he stood up and jumped off the cement platform without looking back. Then, he walked to the other side.

Thinking about how Zhao Qi said 'life is the most important', I gritted my teeth as I pulled Shen Qing and followed.

Without saying a word, he headed in the opposite direction.

The two of them followed behind, looking at his back, their hearts were full of fear and trepidation.

I kept muttering to myself. He was clearly a wild man, a living man. Why did I feel cold just by coming a little closer to him?

Shen Qing was pulled by me for a while before she suddenly stopped and took out her gun from her waist.

"Don't move! Now, I suspect that you are involved in a murder case, so I want to apprehend you! "

I was shocked by her and immediately reacted. She seemed to have come back to her senses and remembered her identity.

"Killed people? "Fragment of a corpse?"

Wild Man also stopped, and remained silent for a while with his back facing us. Suddenly, he raised his head and gave a weird laugh, "Heh heh heh …" "How do you know so much and yet you are here?"

As he spoke, he slowly turned around.

Shen Qing and I were just on guard at the start, but when he turned around, my heart suddenly leaped into my throat.

Shen Qing threw herself into my embrace and screamed, "Ghost!"