Chapter 1185 Handover

For ordinary people, the black shadow ghost is already a very powerful ghost. This kind of ghost, like the evil ghost, can also find a substitute to harm people. However, with the ability of the black shadow ghost, it can only induce others to die like it in the place where it died in the form of hallucination, and it cannot wander around.

This is fundamentally different from the evil ghost. The evil ghost can wander around, but most of the evil ghosts just don't want to run around, not that they can't.

Moreover, the evil ghost's way of killing is not as simple as the black shadow ghost. It can cause people to die in various ways.

It is precisely because of this that Su Yi concluded that the death of this Rubbish has nothing to do with the owner of the corpse oil, that is, the red-clothed black shadow ghost.

First, because it is a black shadow ghost, it can't kill people like this; second, if it killed Rubbish, it would definitely induce Rubbish to go to the place where it died and die in the same way as her.

So Su Yi must have killed Rubbish with another ghost.

"Awei, this case is not an ordinary homicide. You should report the general situation here first and see what it says." Su Yi suggested to Miao Xiaowei.

"How should I report it?" Miao Xiaowei scratched his head, "I said the deceased was frightened to death? Will the higher-ups believe it?"

"I suggest you report it directly to Ma Sir, he will definitely believe it." Su Yi said, "The psychic game, the corpse oil, the person who was frightened to death... Remember to mention these three factors."

If Ma Sir is really Uncle Feng's partner back then, he will definitely guess that this is a case of evil ghosts killing people, and thus send "professionals" to handle the case.

Miao Xiaowei was skeptical, but still accepted Su Yi's suggestion and prepared to go to the bathroom to call Ma Sir.

"Hey, go to the corridor to call." Su Yi called him.

There were two ghosts in the bathroom. Although it was highly likely that they would not have time to pay attention to Miao Xiaowei, it would not be surprising if Miao Xiaowei saw something he shouldn't see in such a twisted magnetic field with a strong ghost aura.

Miao Xiaowei followed suit, waved to Su Yi, and went outside to make a phone call.

Su Yi searched around the living room, but found no valuable clues or traces, so he went straight to the bathroom.

It is early morning now, and the sun has not yet broken through the high-rise buildings. The light in the low-rise buildings in this old community is very poor. The room is not lit, and it looks a little foggy.

In fact, this is also caused by the evil spirit. People's senses are generally more sensitive in this regard. If the surrounding environment makes people feel uncomfortable and gloomy, there is no doubt that there are probably dirty things in this place.

The bathroom is not too big. There is a bathtub, a toilet, and a washbasin. There is very little space left.

The ghost spirit in the bathroom is so strong that it can block people's qi and blood. Normal people will feel extremely cold when they come in. Even Su Yi feels a little chill.

Bang!

Suddenly a hand came out from behind the door and slapped the door.

This hand is dark blue and bloodless, with black nails. It pressed the door hard, and soon a head came out from behind the door.

It was Rubbish who died tragically in the living room outside, but what Su Yi saw at this moment was Rubbish's bardo body, with a pale face, dull eyes, and a distorted expression full of pain.

"Save me, save me..." Rubbish begged, struggling to get out from behind the door, as if trying to escape.

But the next moment, another arm in a red sleeve also stretched out, grabbed his hair, and pulled him back.

Su Yi could clearly feel that there was another cold and gloomy gaze behind the door staring at him, conveying fear and uneasiness.

This was not fear of Su Yi, but fear of the soul-swinging bell in Su Yi's pocket.

Su Yi controlled the soul-swinging bell in his pocket and prevented it from making a sound. He shrugged and said, "You continue."

Then he turned around.

The cold gaze behind him gradually disappeared, and soon there was Rubbish's creepy screams and wails, but Su Yi turned a deaf ear to it.

He stared at the faucet on the sink with a serious face.

In his perception, the yin energy emitted by this faucet is even more dense and sinister than the two ghosts behind him combined.

The thing with the most yin energy that Su Yi has ever seen is the corpse ghost formed by the combination of Uncle Dong's corpse and Ajiu's spirit.

But that was just a newly born corpse ghost, and its yin energy and resentment were far less dense and terrifying than the faucet in front of him.

In Su Yi's vision, more than ten red silk threads protruded from the faucet, constantly wriggling and fluttering, and the silk threads emitted a lingering black mist, covering the ball.

The red silk is a symbol of the materialization of the resentment of the evil ghost, and the black mist can be regarded as a qualitative change phenomenon when the yin energy is dense to a certain degree. The simultaneous appearance of these two shows that this evil ghost is definitely not ordinary.

But these two often only appear in the "ghost den" of evil ghosts, such as 2442 in the world of "Zombies", which is the territory of the twin female ghosts, but outside the door is the normal world, and the resentful red silk and black mist will not appear outside 2442 at all, unless the two female ghosts move out of the room.

But the current situation is that only the faucet has red threads of resentment, but not in the bathroom. What does this mean?

Is this evil spirit in the water pipe?

No, it's worse than this!

Su Yi knew very well that Chu Renmei, the big boss of "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village", was in a pool, and its resentment spread throughout the pool and all the water flowing out of the pool.

Such overwhelming resentment is simply unbelievable. Everyone who drinks the water in the pool is infected with Chu Renmei's resentment. Chu Renmei can use the resentment to control this person to harm others or commit suicide.

All the residents in this neighborhood get their water from that pool, so in theory, Chu Renmei can kill all the residents in this neighborhood who drink the water at will.

From a certain perspective, this ability is even far superior to that of ordinary ghosts. After all, ghosts cannot ignore spatial distances when killing people, and cannot use other media to harm people from a distance.

But on the other hand, this ability also has great limitations, that is, you must drink the water in the pool where Chu Renmei's bones are soaked, and then you may be killed by Chu Renmei.

Su Yi's second task is to "transfer Chu Renmei". This task is not generally difficult. Chu Renmei has existed for almost a hundred years and has accumulated such tremendous resentment. If he wants to transform it, he is afraid that It is a hundred times harder than destroying it.

Su Yi stepped forward, held the faucet switch, and turned it gently.

The waving red threads and black mist seemed to be disturbed and retreated one after another.

The faucet is open, but no water is dripping.

"Woooooooo..."

The whine of the wind came from the pipes, like a ghost crying.

Just as Su Yi was about to turn off the faucet, he heard the faint sound of babbling and singing coming from it——

"When a husband is in a happy place, when a concubine is heartbroken, her grievances are known only by the moon..."

As the song came out, the red thread suddenly began to spurt out, and the entire bathroom was instantly enveloped in black mist.

Jingle bell bell!

Su Yi immediately let go of the Soul-Dangring Bell, letting it no longer have any restraint and making a crisp sound. All the randomly flying threads and black mist were instantly sucked back by the faucet outlet, and the babbling singing sound also stopped abruptly!

A man and a woman screamed in pain from behind the door. Su Yi held down the soul bell, took a deep breath and slowly exited the bathroom.

Awesome Chu Renmei!

Not only can it use water as a medium, but anyone who hears its singing voice will also be imbued with its resentment and become one of its targets for long-range attacks.

Su Yi had read Maoshan School's "Hundred Ghosts" and knew that Chu Renmei's ability to spread resentment through sound was an extremely rare kind of ghost, called a grudge. But ordinary Resentful Ling cannot use water as a medium to let others soak in its resentment. Chu Renmei can do this, which is like the new ability of Resentful Ling after mutation.

"Sir Huang, what are you doing in there?" Miao Xiaowei came in at some unknown time, standing at the door of the bathroom with a mobile phone in his hand, looking at Su Yi with a puzzled look on his face, "Why did I hear a woman singing an opera? Hear the sound of a bell ringing?"

"Did you hear that?" Su Yi frowned slightly.

"Shouldn't I... hear it?" Miao Xiaowei looked confused.

Su Yi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Before dark tonight, remember to come to me to get an amulet."

"A-talisman?" Miao Xiaowei's eyes widened, "Sir Huang, don't scare me. You've confused me. What's going on?"

"What does it say above?" Su Yi asked.

"Sir Ma said that we have found someone else to take over the case, and asked us not to interfere with this case anymore." Miao Xiaowei said truthfully, "I asked him why, and he said it was a matter of jurisdiction. It's really strange, since it is not a serious case for us. Group manager, why did you send me here before and asked me to call you Sir Huang? "

After a pause, Miao Xiaowei shrank his neck, approached Su Yi and said nervously: "Sir Huang, this case is really strange. Where can someone die so horribly? And the sound of the opera just now... You are still ringing the bell, what should I do?" Feeling, is it...is it..."

"Think less about things you shouldn't think about, and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask. Only in this way will you be relaxed." Su Yi patted his shoulder, "If you must know, I will tell you, but besides making you scared, I don’t think there’s any other use for it.”

Miao Xiaowei trembled, and said with a mournful face: "Sir Huang, when you said that...didn't you tell me clearly? Bodhisattva bless, there are no taboos, Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless..."

He trembled, clasped his hands and bowed in all directions, his face turned pale, he swallowed, and said, "Why do I feel so cold in this house? Sir Huang, since we have nothing to do here anyway, why don't we go out and wait?"

"Let's go." Su Yi nodded in agreement.

The screams and wails in the bathroom started again, but Miao Xiaowei couldn't hear them.

There was nothing to see at the scene, and the case was actually clear to Su Yi.

When the two came to the corridor, Miao Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief.

Miao Xiaowei hesitated slightly and asked Su Yi: "Sir Huang, are there really ghosts in this world? Was this Rubbish killed by a ghost?"

"What do you think?" Su Yi asked.

"I think so." Miao Xiaowei said, "Actually, I have often heard stories about other people seeing ghosts in the past, but I have never seen it myself, so I have always been dubious. But the corpse inside clearly was scared to death. Yes, I can’t think of any other reason other than ghosts.”

"If there is really a ghost, what do you think?" Su Yi asked.

"Of course I was scared." Miao Xiaowei said, "But I was relieved because at least I knew that not everything was over after death, and that people could become ghosts. In fact, I was very scared of death before..."

After chatting with Miao Xiaowei for a while, the latter finally calmed down.

Under Miao Xiaowei's repeated questioning, Su Yi also admitted that he had dealt with ghosts before, and the bell was used to catch ghosts.

Miao Xiaowei was very envious and admired this, and pestered Su Yi to teach him the art of exorcising demons, but Su Yi saw that the young man was immature and lacked sincerity, so he smiled and dealt with it.

About ten minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a windbreaker and a stubbled beard came upstairs.

Before the man came up, the smell of alcohol was already in his nose.

This made Miao Xiaowei frown immediately. It was a serious violation of the discipline of the police force for a police officer to drink during working hours, which made him have a very bad first impression of the visitor.

The man lazily showed his ID to Su Yi, yawned and said lazily: "Senior Inspector Huang Yaozu of the Miscellaneous Affairs Division, who are you from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit? Why haven't I seen you before? From another district?"

"This is Mr. Huang from Taiwan. He is a police officer who came to our Hong Kong Island for exchange and guidance. He is not a fellow in our police force!" Miao Xiaowei was even more displeased when he saw Huang Yaozu's casual and impolite speech, so he couldn't help but shouted.

"I am Miao Xiaowei from the Serious Crime Unit. I am just a small police officer. It is reasonable for this superior to be impolite to me!" Miao Xiaowei saluted with a cold face.

Huang Yaozu didn't take it seriously. Instead, he laughed and patted Miao Xiaowei on the shoulder, saying, "You're so aggressive. I can tell you're new here. I always talk like this. It doesn't matter if you're not used to it, because if there's nothing unexpected, we won't have any intersection in the future."

He raised his chin to Su Yi again, "A colleague from Taiwan? Also surnamed Huang? What a fate. Nice to meet you."

Without waiting for Su Yi to answer, he walked into the room with a smile.

"Drinking at work is really too much!" Miao Xiaowei muttered, "Mr. Huang, let's go in together?"

Su Yi nodded, and the two walked back into the room.

Huang Yaozu was standing in front of Rubbish's body with a serious face. He stared at it for a while, took out a wine bottle from his windbreaker pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured two sips into his mouth, then took out his phone to notify the forensic doctor not to come, and then called the funeral home to collect the body.

"Officer Huang, you let someone take him to the funeral home without knowing how he died?" Miao Xiaowei could no longer hold back and questioned.

He had been planning to hand over the matter to Huang Yaozu, but he didn't expect that Huang Yaozu had no intention of handing over the matter to him, and didn't even want to inspect the scene.

"Huh? You haven't left yet?" Huang Yaozu turned around and asked in surprise.