Chapter 1184: Spiritual Communication

The ringing of the soul-dwelling bell proves that there is something powerful and sneaky nearby.

In fact, ghosts can be found everywhere, but it is impossible for ordinary ghosts to cause the Soul-Dancing Bell reaction, otherwise Su Yi would have become a jingle bell all the way here.

Only ghosts that reach the level of black shadow ghosts, or those special sneakies, can cause the Soul-Dangling Bell reaction.

As soon as the soul-dang bell rings, all evil spirits retreat.

The noise of this thing has a great restraint effect on Sneakers. Sneakers who heard the movement immediately dispersed and did not dare to stay nearby.

But in a house on the fourth floor of the middle unit, the ghost energy is rolling, the yin energy is still strong and lingering, and it seems that it is completely unmoved by the Soul-Dancing Bell.

Su Yi held the Danghun bell and rubbed it gently to stabilize the constantly vibrating bell, otherwise it would keep ringing.

He looked up at the house, secretly guessing that this must be the house where the murder occurred.

The ghost spirit is so strong, obviously this is not an ordinary murder case, it should be a murder case caused by a powerful ghost.

"It's you!" Suddenly a woman screamed in fear and pointed at Su Yi, attracting everyone's attention.

It was Cissy.

Cissy pointed at Su Yi, hiding behind the reporter next to her with a look of horror on her face, and said in a trembling voice: "Can you see him? Can you see him?"

"Which one? The young one or the middle-aged one?" the person she pulled asked in confusion.

"Of course he is..." Cissy said in a trembling voice, and suddenly her eyes widened in response, "Can you see him too? Can you all see it? Of the two people who came just now, there is a middle-aged man, that's him !”

Cissy pointed at Su Yi again.

"He's standing there, shouldn't we be able to see him?" Everyone was confused.

"So I'm not the only one who is unlucky, but you all can see ghosts?" Cissy was a little confused.

Miao Xiaowei was also confused here. He looked at Cissy, then at Su Yi, and said, "Sir Huang, do you know her?"

"A female reporter who followed Yuan Xiaomin may have misunderstood me." Su Yi smiled half-heartedly and waved to Cissy, making the latter tremble again.

This was the first time Su Yi had encountered someone treating her as a ghost. Although he didn't know what the misunderstanding was, he had to say that this woman was quite imaginative.

"Brother, this is..." In the cordon, the police officers checking the IDs of the two people were also confused as to why Su Yi was a Wanwan police officer.

Miao Xiaowei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sir Huang is the expert consultant we invited. He is a big shot."

This guy is used to holding people up and taking pictures of horses, and you can't even say that the pictures are quite comfortable.

"Which big shot did you see that you pulled out of the scene so early in the morning?" Su Yi glanced at him sideways.

"This proves that Sir Huang is close to the people!" Miao Xiaowei said with a smile.

"Sir, there are paparazzi over there. If you smile like that, be careful of being photographed and saying you don't respect the deceased..." The police officer in the cordon reminded Miao Xiaowei in a low voice while letting him go.

"Ahem!" Miao Xiaowei immediately became serious after hearing this, "Why are there so many reporters?"

"Who knows how these reporters got the news?" the police officer said helplessly, "They arrived earlier than us. Some of them entered the scene directly and took random pictures. We don't know how much damage they caused to the scene. We Sir Zhao was still furious up there..."

"What a trouble!" Miao Xiaowei cursed, "Let's go, Sir Huang!"

Cissy watched Su Yi and Miao Xiaowei enter the building door, and wanted to call out to Su Yi, but after all the lingering fear still lingered, she still didn't dare to speak.

Su Yi and the two went upstairs along the long and flat stairs. The higher they went up, the heavier the yin energy became.

Miao Xiaowei subconsciously crossed his arms and muttered: "In what month has it started to get cold?"

When we arrived on the fourth floor, there was a policeman on the phone at the door of the room. When he saw the two people coming up, he immediately said to the phone: "The colleague who took over is here, let's not talk about it for now."

Then he hung up the phone and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Is he from the Crime Unit? I am Zhao Shazhan of the Jordan Police Station."

"Miao Xiaowei from the Crime Department, this is Sir Huang, the consultant from Wanwan." Miao Xiaowei introduced briefly and asked: "What's going on inside Sir Zhao?"

Zhao Shazhan's face was very ugly: "Evil! Very evil! A group of young men and women who were high on drugs were playing some psychic game here, and I don't know what happened. One of them was scared to death."

"Scared to death?" Miao Xiaowei interrupted, "How do you know you were scared to death?"

"As long as you see the body of the deceased, you will know why I said he was scared to death." Zhao Shazhan's eyes flashed with horror, "The person who died was the homeowner here. His name was Sun Wei, and his English name was Rubbish... …”

"Rubbish? Rubbish?" Miao Xiaowei interrupted again, "Are you sure you remember correctly? How could someone call me rubbish?"

"Yes, that's the name." Zhao Shazhan glared at Miao Xiaowei dissatisfied, "Hey, don't interrupt me again!"

"Sir Saori!" Miao Xiaowei apologized hastily.

"Anyway, this Rubbish called his friends. After a group of people took drugs, they played a psychic game. As a result, I don't know whether they had a collective hallucination or something. This Rubbish was scared to death. When the others saw it, The person panicked and called the police."

"He died of a drug overdose. Why did you call our crime team?" Miao Xiaowei said in disappointment when he heard this.

"This case is not simple. Anyway, you just need to go in and take a look." Zhao Shazhan shook his head and said, "I have sent the other four to your serious crime team for urine tests. The bodies have not been moved. Before I came, a few reporters broke in and took pictures. Fortunately, I drove them away in time and did not cause any major impact."

"Well, this case is handed over to your serious crime team. What happens next has nothing to do with our Jordan Police Station! I will keep the people below for you temporarily, but you have to find someone to take over as soon as possible. My people still have to patrol the streets."

"Don't worry, my guys are coming." Miao Xiaowei said to him.

"Then I will withdraw first, take care of yourselves!" Zhao Shazhan seemed not to want to stay any longer, and hurried downstairs.

"So urgent? It's like seeing a ghost." Miao Xiaowei muttered dissatisfiedly.

He took out two pairs of shoe covers from his pocket and handed one to Su Yi. After the two put them on, they walked into the scene together.

The room was filled with a nauseating stench. Miao Xiaowei couldn't help but dry heave a few times, choking to tears.

"Damn, why is it so smelly?" He frowned and covered his mouth and nose, "Is something rotten?"

Su Yi also held his breath and looked around the house.

The house was not big, and the furnishings inside were also very simple.

There was a square table in the middle of the living room, on which was a glass basin with half a basin of light red unknown liquid.

There was also an aromatherapy candlestick with candles underneath, but on top where the aromatherapy powder should have been placed, there was some beige grease.

Miao Xiaowei sniffed it close to his nose and almost vomited again. He hurriedly moved away from the table and pointed at the aromatherapy candlestick and shouted: "Damn, it's this damn thing that stinks. What kind of oil is this? Why is it so smelly?"

Su Yi also felt it was smelly, but fortunately he held his breath for the time being and it was nothing. As for this oil, it must be corpse oil.

He looked around and saw an empty trash can not far away. He went forward and pressed it on the candlestick on the table, covering the corpse oil.

Then he went to the balcony and opened the window.

"Mr. Huang, you can't open the window..." Miao Xiaowei hurriedly tried to stop him.

But Su Yi waved his hand: "It's okay. This case is not an ordinary homicide. Whether the window is opened or not will not damage the scene."

The window opened to allow air to flow inside and outside. In addition, Su Yi blocked the source of the odor, and the air environment in the room soon became much better.

"We haven't even seen the body, how do you know what kind of homicide this is?" Miao Xiaowei looked puzzled, "If it's not an ordinary homicide, shouldn't we protect the scene more?"

Su Yi walked behind the sofa and found the body.

He waved to Miao Xiaowei: "Come and see."

Miao Xiaowei walked over as he was told and saw the body behind the sofa.

Just one look, he was so scared that he screamed "Awoo" and jumped back.

"Oh my god! What's going on?" Miao Xiaowei cried out, his face full of fear, hiding aside and not daring to look at the corpse again. "How could this happen?"

It's no wonder that a man of seven feet tall was so scared. Even Su Yi was shocked when he saw the corpse for the first time.

This has nothing to do with being bold or timid, but the corpse itself is spreading fear.

Anyone who sees this corpse can immediately understand the cause of his death-

He must have been scared to death!

The corpse's eyes were wide open, his expression was extremely distorted, his mouth was wide open, and his face was full of extreme fear, as if he had seen something extremely incredible.

His limbs were stiffly raised, as if he was resisting something approaching, his five fingers were bent and stiff, and his whole body was a corrupted blue-gray color, with blue veins all over his body, which looked extremely weird.

Whether it was killed by someone or caused a heart attack due to an overdose of drugs, the corpse could not appear like this.

This corpse was almost clearly conveying extreme fear to those who saw it, telling people that it was scared to death.

But it is not right to say that someone died of fright, because everyone who has studied criminal investigation knows that death due to excessive fright is generally caused by myocardial infarction, or physical illness caused by fright, such as acute attack of epilepsy, asthma and other symptoms, which leads to death.

But this requires a process, that is, from being frightened to dying, it is not an instantaneous thing, so people who are frightened to death will not die with the posture and expression of being frightened, but will die with the painful expression when they are frightened.

Severe pain may even make them forget their fear, instead of dying completely without even retracting their frightened expression.

So anyone with common sense will know that this body is definitely weird and abnormal.

Miao Xiaowei was still in shock, his teeth were trembling, and he still didn't dare to approach the body.

Now he finally knew why Zhao Shazhan was so sure that the deceased was frightened to death.

He also understood why Su Yi said that this was not an ordinary homicide.

"Huang, Huang Sir, what is going on?" Miao Xiaowei asked in a trembling voice.

"Heaven's will can be forgiven, but man's will cannot be forgiven!" Su Yi shook his head, "This guy's death is entirely his own fault, and he doesn't deserve sympathy."

He looked at the direction of the bathroom with a serious expression.

In his vision, there was a black shadow ghost in red clothes, torturing a newly dead bardo body.

The tortured bardo body was the soul of the newly dead body.

The red-clothed black shadow ghost completely ignored the arrival of Su Yi and Miao Xiaowei, and only tortured the bardo body with all his heart, full of resentment.

Su Yi had one hand firmly pressing the trembling soul-swinging bell in his pocket. As long as he loosened his grip a little, the soul-swinging bell would make a sound on its own and launch a sonic attack on the two souls in the bathroom.

The resentful black shadow ghost in red clothes would be "treated specially" because of its heavy resentment. It would either be driven away by the soul-swinging bell or be shattered by the continuous attack of the soul-swinging bell.

But Su Yi had no intention of releasing the soul-swinging bell and driving away the black shadow ghost in red clothes.

On the contrary, he was completely happy to see this scene, and even felt very refreshed when he saw it.

It is not necessarily a bad thing for a ghost to kill people. Sometimes it is also a good thing.

Because some people do things that are enough to make people and gods angry, but the law has no effect on such things.

However, what made Su Yi look solemn was not how powerful this black shadow ghost was, nor how much the victim deserved to die.

It was because the strong resentment and yin energy in this room was definitely not caused by the red-clothed black shadow ghost in the bathroom.

It was caused by another ghost.

This spiritual event is the original plot of "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village".

There is no doubt that the ghost that Su Yi is so afraid of is Chu Renmei, the big boss in "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village".

Fortunately, Chu Renmei is not here now, so Su Yi does not have to face the big boss directly at the beginning.

But just the resentment and yin energy left by Chu Renmei made Su Yi tremble with fear, which shows that this ghost is so powerful that it is probably not something that ordinary ghosts can achieve.

"Huang Sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Miao Xiaowei calmed down a little, but still didn't dare to come over to see the corpse. He stood at the door and asked with difficulty.

"Do you know what the smelly oil was just now?" Su Yi asked.

Miao Xiaowei shook his head like a rattle.

"It's corpse oil." Su Yi said coldly, "The dead guy dug up other people's graves and scraped the corpse oil off the dead body."

"Corpse, corpse oil?" Miao Xiaowei widened his eyes in horror, smelling the lingering stench in the room, he immediately covered his mouth and retched again.

"Damn, what a bunch of perverted bastards, they dare to do anything!" Miao Xiaowei covered his nose and cursed, "Corpse oil... It may not be dug from a grave, right? Maybe it was made from a crematorium."

"There is no corpse oil in a crematorium." Su Yi shook his head and said, "Under the high temperature burning in the crematorium, there can be no grease left. There is only one way to obtain corpse oil in this form, that is, scrape it off from a highly decomposed corpse."

"In other words, for this little bit of corpse oil, someone must have dug a grave and destroyed the corpse."

"What a pervert! So conscienceless!" Miao Xiaowei said with disgust, and then asked worriedly: "Isn't this corpse oil poisonous?"

Su Yi shook his head: "That's not the case, but how can there be no retribution for doing such a thing that is condemned by God?"

This dead Rubbish didn't even wait for retribution, but waited for revenge first.

The owner of the corpse oil is the red-clothed black shadow ghost. Its body was destroyed and insulted, and it was full of resentment, so it came to retaliate against those who disturbed its rest.

But with the power of the shadow ghost, it is actually impossible to scare a person to death directly, so there must be another mystery behind Rubbish's death.