I said hello to Yi Nian's wife and said that we were going back. Who would have thought that at this moment, the two of them began to understand each other. With a single thought, he refused to let the glass go, and the glass was even willing to go no matter what. As I dragged the glass away, I thought about dragging the glass hand behind me. Thanks to his wife's scolding, I reluctantly parted my hands.
When I got to the door, I saw a police car parked in front of the house. I was shocked that nothing would happen to the family. I hurried into the yard, where my parents were standing, and two uniformed police officers, one tall and thin, the other short and fat. As soon as I walked in, Mom said they were back.
When the two policemen turned around and saw me, they came over. When I saw them, I felt weak and felt like I had done something wrong. The two policemen came up to me and saluted in unison. I didn't know what to do, so I took their salutation as a form of return.
"What business do the two police uncles have with me?" I whispered.
The fatty opened his mouth and spoke very politely, "Oh, Song Yunfan, right? We came this time to look for Mr. Liu Sinian."
I pushed the glass forward. "Here it is."
The glass was too much. Originally, I was the one who helped him in. However, after I let go of him, he wobbled and then collapsed onto the ground. I helped him up again and explained, "He drank too much."
The two of them looked at each other. Finally, the skinny man said, "Zhang Shou'er, what do we do?"
So this fatty was actually the director. No wonder he ate so much.
Bureau Chief Zhang thought for a moment and said, "It's the same as what Mr. Song Yunfan said. Bring him to the car and take a look at the situation. The more detailed the better!"
On the other side, his mother carried the glass back to her room to sleep. I followed the thin guy into the police car. He was only twenty-four to twenty-five years old and looked clean and white. He introduced himself first, "My name is Sun Tao, you can call me Little Sun."
"I don't dare." I said quickly.
Sun Tao nodded and turned on the computer in the car.
"We know that Mr. Liu Sinian has some attainments in the area of metaphysics, so we have come to discuss with Mr. Liu Sinian about Huang Xuanlong's escape. However, since he is drunk today, I will pass on the news to you. I hope that when he wakes up, you can pass it on to him again. "
I nodded.
Sun Tao called out a video of a closed-circuit television in the institute. The quality of the video wasn't high. From the angle of the camera, the camera was located a bit away from the door and had an angle to the door. Through the window, he could see Huang Xuanyuan sitting in meditation, very focused. After a while, he got up, and at that moment, the image on the screen suddenly jumped up, as if it had been disturbed by a very strong electromagnetic wave. Huang Xuanlong walked to the door and opened it, walking out with ease. Sun Tao said that the metal door was locked, but the image showed that the door was not locked and the door was left on the ground. Sun Tao pointed at the lock on the floor and said, "This lock was originally locked on the door, but I don't know when it fell off. If you look closely, there's a key in the lock. This means that the lock was opened with a key. "
"Is the lock broken?" I am actually worried that leaving the key here is just a trick and is purposefully trying to confuse people, but no one has ever seen Huang Xuanlong's true abilities before. Maybe he has some sort of qigong ability behind him, putting the key here is just a trick.
"The lock isn't broken. It can still be used."
"Are you sure you've locked the door?" I think it's possible that the duty officer didn't lock the door and that he forgot about it.
"Look here." Sun Tao quickly moved the recording back to the scene of the duty officer locking the door, "Because he is a rather important person, we only isolated him, so during this period of time, no one will pass by. The footage shows that no one has really come here."
At this moment, Sun Tao switched the footage to the corridor's door. The footage was still flickering, and then Huang Xuanlong directly opened the door. I specifically paid attention to the floor when he opened the door, and sure enough, there was a lock there.
Sun Tao looked at me. Just as he was about to speak of the situation, I hurriedly nodded my head to indicate that I had already paid attention to it.
Then he switched the screen to the lobby. The time displayed on the screen was around noon, and they all probably went back to rest. Only one of the staff was sitting at the desk, looking at the screen. Just then, the scene flashed a few more times, and then, Huang Profound Dragon walked out with a swagger. The duty officer didn't even raise his head, as if he hadn't even seen him.
"Why can't I see this?" I said.
"He is our unit's Little Liu, but according to his reaction, no one walked past that time."
I pressed my temples and felt my eyes dry. I wore contact lenses and stared at the display for too long. I had a sudden flash of inspiration and thought of a crucial question.
"Does this Little Liu know a lot about computers?"
Sun Tao was stunned for a moment before asking me what I meant.
"Does he know about video clips? We should consider the most realistic situation first." Actually, I already have an 80% confidence in this matter. That is, this matter is very likely to belong to the category of supernatural beings. However, this conclusion must be based on the exclusion of all realistic possibilities before it can be established. Upon hearing my words, Sun Tao seemed to have understood my meaning.
"He doesn't have much culture. If it wasn't for that, he wouldn't have come in here. He can only chat and watch movies. He doesn't know a thing or two about computers. "In addition, these videos are first-hand information, and others cannot extract it without a password."
Initially, I was worried that this Xiao Liu might have some sort of trade relationship with Huang Xuanlong, so I reedited the video. However, after Sun Tao's explanation, I could eliminate this possibility.
I said, "Play the video back to the scene where Huang Xuanlong walked out. It has to be played slowly. I want to see Little Liu's expression change." I think that if Little Liu really had to do the things that we speculated about, then when Huang Xuanlong walked out, his expression should have changed; for example, he would tilt his eyes a little due to guilt.
During the slow playback, the screen slowly flashed, and Huang Xuanlong slowly walked out. At this moment, Little Liu's expression was indeed strange. Because the scene had been flashing ever since Huang Xuanlong entered his field of vision, Little Liu's expression was frozen as he stood there, not moving an inch. If it was a normal, more natural expression, it wouldn't be a big deal, but before, his expression had been smiling, and according to the pattern of his expression, he would slowly retract his expression, which was the facial muscles relaxing, and it was strange that this expression was located in the middle of a scene where his muscles were about to completely relax but had not completely relaxed yet, and the rest of his body had not moved at all. Just like during this period of time, the image was completely frozen, with the exception of Huang Xuanlong.
"What do you think?" I asked.
Seemingly having also noticed this problem, Sun Tao shook his head and said, "Previously, I didn't notice this —"
Before Sun Tao could finish his sentence, I suddenly noticed a white shadow fly out from Little Liu's body at an extremely fast speed. If it wasn't for me slowing down, I wouldn't have been able to see it. Sun Tao paused for a moment before he hurriedly looked at me in bewilderment and astonishment.
I nodded.
The change in his expression and the white shadow's probably meant that at that time, Little Liu was just a shell, his soul wasn't inside his body at all, or it could be said that his soul appeared for a short period of time, but there were only two situations where his soul was either squeezed out of his body or completely suppressed by an even stronger soul. Of course, this was just my guess, so I didn't say it out loud.
I asked again, "How do you define the nature of this incident?"
"There's no other way to explain the supernatural, but we can't say that to the higher ups, so that's why we're looking for Mr. Liu Sinnan. He said last time that he was a spiritualist, and I think he must be very accomplished in this area. We hope he can help me explain this. "
"I think you two should first investigate Huang Profound Dragon's whereabouts." "No," I said.
Sun Tao smiled and said, "We are trying our best to secretly visit him, but we still hope to get Mr. Liu Sinan's help. Otherwise, even if we catch him, we won't be able to control him, right?"
I nodded and said I'd let him know when he woke up. We'll let you know when we get word. However, I thought to myself, what the f * * k do you know, even boasting that you can attract souls, you've been carried on my body N times. Luckily, he drank too much this time. Otherwise, he would have lost a lot of face.
After Sun Tao was done with his matters, he left with the fat Superintendent.
I was thinking they were on the right track, but he was looking for the wrong guy, and not only was the glass useless, but I didn't want to get involved in this. It was too dangerous to deal with those things. The reason why he was looking in the right direction was because this matter was indeed strange. I am now 90% sure that there was a person in the shadows doing this, and the reason is three: Firstly, the door was opened by itself, and it was even using the key; secondly, Xiao Liu's expression was deadlocked, and there was even a white shadow flashing out; and thirdly, the image of this video, which would always flash whenever Huang Xuanlong appeared. This was obviously caused by strong electromagnetic waves. It was very possible that a ghost had appeared.
I came back and looked at the glass. He was sleeping like a dead pig, and even though the fan was on, he was sweating like he'd been in the rain, and he was stuttering in his sleep, not quite in a row. I listened for a moment, as if to say, "I want to go back, I want to go back." I thought you might be homesick, too. I wiped him with a wet towel and went to sweat. At dinner, when the glass still didn't wake, and still talked in his sleep, I thought maybe it was because I had walked too much today, and I was really tired, and I drank a little too much at noon. It was better to let him rest. After all, he had eaten quite a lot in the afternoon, so even if she woke him up, he wouldn't be able to eat.
At the dinner table, I said, "Mom really has you. Previously, you were worried about the church, but now it seems that this Black Yellow School has come from an unorthodox background. It's really problematic." But last time, if it wasn't for it, it would have been really hard for the fifth brother to get rid of it.
His mother smiled and said, "As long as the matter is over and everyone has nothing to do, then it's fine."
I told Mom about our meeting at the well at noon, and I wanted to hear her opinion.
"If you weren't seeing things, you would be seeing Rearan's husband, I'm sure of that. Because he was the last to drown, and there can be no more than one water ghost in a body of water. "
I said why.
A drowning ghost is a dead man. If he wants a substitute, he has to get one to suffer for himself. Only then will he be free from his reincarnation." This way, he would have a problem. The next dead ghost would not only have to finish his own life underwater, but it would also have to finish the life of the one above. This time, it would take a very long time to accumulate. Therefore, the more people die in a region of water, the greater the resentment in this place, because the last dead ghost would have to bear such a long lifespan, causing a large amount of resentment. At this time, it is very dangerous, so at a certain time, someone must resolve it, otherwise, once the resentment increases to a certain degree, it will rush out and cause trouble. " When his mother finished speaking, she added, "In the future, try not to go to the Well Pond. Many people have died there. It's very evil.
I nodded and asked again, "Reihland's husband was the last to die, and the second to last was his son. How could his son harm your father?"
"This is hard to say, forget it." Hurry up and eat, then go to sleep after eating. Don't keep these things in your head all day, be careful not to go berserk. Also, I saw on the news that the collapse of the bridge was caused by the stowaway of the builders while the work was being done, and that it was not yet ready for construction, so I decided to build a dam on the other side of the bridge for the traffic to pass through. It was said to be almost completed. "Once this dam is built, you and Glass will go back immediately. After that, treat Si Ran well and find a job. Don't spend the rest of the day messing around …"
When I saw that my mother was about to start nagging again, I hurriedly stopped her and said, "Alright, I understand. I have another question to ask you. If you answer me, I'll immediately go to sleep."
His mother's face sank. "Brat, you're looking for a beating. How dare you negotiate with me!" As he said that, he raised his hand to hit me.
"Old thing, why are you laughing?" His mother glared at him.
His father glanced at his mother and did not dare to say another word.
Actually, I have a lot of questions I'd like to ask. The first question is, did Wu Rilan's son and her husband die in the water, and only a year has passed since then? Was it a coincidence, or did they end up in the water themselves, or did they encounter some sort of evil situation? The second question was why did Wu Rilan believe in the Black Yellow School, what requests did she have, why did she quit, and what happened to her leg? The third question was related to Huang Profound Dragon; even if she asked her mother, she might not necessarily be clear about what kind of evil art Huang Xuanlong was capable of, to the point of making this place unbalance between Yin and Yang, making it difficult for humans and ghosts to sleep. If these three big problems were clear, the truth would be revealed, and there would be other minor problems that were not worth mentioning that could be easily solved.
I was interested in the answers to these questions and wanted to know, but I didn't want to get involved, so I didn't know what to do. Forget it, let's go to sleep first. Today, I'm a little tired. After the dam is repaired, we can go back to the city and let these things go with the time.
Glass was still talking in her sleep, but I got used to listening to her and soon fell asleep. Just as I fell asleep, a "Song Judgement" woke me up. I fiercely cursed in my heart, "Thug, if it's possible, I really want to strangle you to death."