Wei Yuan has not fallen asleep since he woke up.
He has been leaning against the wall, holding the sword and waiting until the morning has passed. When it was already dawn, he put the crouching tiger waist badge in his pocket and picked up the bag containing the red embroidered shoes and the broken hair to report the case. It was sunny outside and the sun was warm, but he still felt a little cold in his hands and feet.
Especially the hand holding the bag, which was no different from being soaked in ice.
He did not go to the nearest police station.
Instead, he directly swiped a shared bicycle and went to the Municipal Police Station.
There is no doubt that for such a big case as someone being killed, the body and records could not still be kept in the street police station, and Wei Yuan was also guessing that since there were ghosts harming people, the world was still so peaceful, there must be a force to curb ghosts.
When he arrived at the police station, Wei Yuan saw a bright black car among a group of police cars.
He did not care, walked in directly, found the police, and spoke straightforwardly.
"Hello, I want to report a crime."
The young policeman was stunned for a moment and said, "Hmm? Excuse me..."
"A ghost wants to harm me."
"Huh??!"
......
Wei Yuan originally thought that he would have to go through some twists and turns before he could gain the trust of the police.
But for some reason, after he said that he was visited by a ghost, the policeman looked at him strangely, then called someone to ask, and then took him to a room, poured him a glass of boiled water, and then just told him to wait a moment, and then went out.
He closed the door when he went out.
Wei Yuan was the only one left in the small room, with a table and a water dispenser.
Wei Yuan wrapped his hands around the paper cup and breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the police's reaction, there was no doubt that they knew about ghosts, at least the people in this police station knew, and this also meant that under the seemingly calm and peaceful world, there was another world that most people didn't know about.
Wei Yuan drank a sip of water.
I heard the sound of sharp footsteps, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the floor.
A minute later, the door was pushed open, and a short-haired woman in a suit walked in. She had a well-proportioned figure, a slim body, and an amazing waist curve. There was a faint smell of women's cigarettes on her white shirt. She swept her eyes across the room and stretched out her hand to Wei Yuan:
"Special Operations Group, Zhou Yi."
"Wei Yuan."
"Well, I just read your statement."
Zhou Yi pulled a stool and sat in front of Wei Yuan. There was a document in her hand, which she closed and put aside. She smiled and said, "I just smoked a cigarette, and it smells a little bit. Do you mind?"
"Not bad."
"Well, you said you met a ghost?"
Wei Yuan looked over the Bluetooth headset on the woman's left ear and nodded:
"Yes, it was a dream at first. I dreamed of a small building, and then a courtyard with locust trees. The woman was sitting next to the stone well and looking at me..."
When Wei Yuan told the woman in front of him about his dream,
The two men with Zhou Yi were investigating the information. If Wei Yuan was there, he would be able to see that it was his personal information and where he had been recently. After a quick look, one of the men pressed the headset and said:
"Captain, judging from his experience, he has not had any chance to come into contact with ghosts recently. Judging from the trajectory of his ride, he has not been to those dangerous areas. It can be basically inferred that he has not been entangled by evil spirits, but he lived near Fuchun Community before, so there is a possibility that he was entangled by Yin Qi."
"It may also be this reason, plus the news of the murder, he had a real nightmare."
"Of course, it cannot be completely ruled out that he is indeed entangled by evil spirits, but generally speaking, if he encounters evil spirits, his mental state should be more sensitive and depressed than now, and he will begin to show mild neurotic symptoms. He will not be as calm as he is now, and his speech will not be so clear."
He paused and said with a little joke:
"According to past experience, a psychologist is more suitable for him than exorcising demons and catching ghosts."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly.
She looked at Wei Yuan in front of her quietly, listened carefully, and finally nodded slightly and asked:
"Apart from your dream, are there any other signs?"
"If not, perhaps some other methods are needed to identify."
She did not follow her companion's advice.
Wei Yuan paused, took out the black bag, and gently placed it on the table. Zhou Yi raised her eyebrows and said:
"This thing, the colleague just said that you don't let him touch it, is it very important?"
Wei Yuan nodded, reached out to take out the paper box from his pocket
Then put it on the table, opened it and pushed it to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi's eyes fell, and then his expression froze.
The two men who were watching the room through the surveillance suddenly changed their faces, and one of them suddenly stood up and ran out.
In the paper box was a pair of gold-painted red embroidered shoes, which were extremely weird.
There was dried blood inside the shoe body.
Wei Yuan said calmly: "If he had seen it, it might not be me who had the nightmare today, but him."
A moment later, Zhou Yi heard the panting voice of her teammate in her Bluetooth headset:
"It's gone."
Standing in the place specially used to seal corpses of ghosts, the muscular disciple of Weiming Sect looked at the woman's twisted feet, the freezer and the outer door that had never been opened, and said:
"The iron door here couldn't suppress her, and the talisman on it didn't seem to work on her."
"It's not an evil ghost, it's a fierce ghost."
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In the face of such ironclad evidence, there is no doubt that Wei Yuan's words received enough attention.
But after a while, there were two more people in front of Wei Yuan.
"Hello, Zhao Yi, a disciple of Weiming Sect."
"Weiming Sect, Taoist name Xuanyi."
After the disciples from the two sects arrived, they directly asked Wei Yuan about the details of his previous dream. The Taoist disciple named Xuanyi even took out a sketch paper and quickly sketched the attic in his dream, the cold locust tree, the stone well, and the white silk, surrounded by tall wooden buildings, and only a piece of sky could be seen when looking up.
Zhou Yi habitually lit a cigarette. When he noticed Wei Yuan was still there, he smiled apologetically, put out the cigarette, and explained: "Evil ghosts are different from ordinary wandering souls, resentful ghosts, and evil ghosts. Basically, they are all very advanced and have experienced different experiences. It is not wise to fight them head-on." Wei Yuan was thoughtful and asked: "So, the courtyard in the dream is helpful in subduing evil ghosts?" Zhou Yi nodded: "Yes, the basic principle of evil ghosts is strong negative emotions, which are strengthened by the combination with certain spiritual places of heaven and earth. Because the negative emotions are the strongest and are combined with the corresponding external appearance of heaven and earth, this negative emotion will become stronger and stronger and extremely vicious." "If we find the source of this emotion, we will have a chance to weaken the evil ghosts and take the opportunity to subdue and eliminate them." "As for the souls that have become evil ghosts, they were once human beings and have been under strong negative emotions that exceed the concept of human beings. It can be said that life is worse than death. Therefore, Buddhism and Taoism also call this behavior "transcendence." "I see." There was a silence afterwards.
There was only the rustling sound of Xuan Yi sketching quickly.
"Is that so?"
After revising it again, the muscular man showed the revised sketch to Wei Yuan. It was almost 80% similar to the one in his dream, which made Wei Yuan subconsciously recall the cold and weird feeling in his dream. He nodded and said, "That's about it."
Xuan Yi nodded and put the pen aside.
Zhao Yi took the painting and began to mobilize the database to find the places that matched Wei Yuan's dream.
This is the reason why China can suppress the demons and monsters. After modern technology locks the location, the Taoist and Buddhist disciples will carry targeted magic weapons to directly and accurately kill. After a period of waiting silence, Wei Yuan thought for a while and said, "I didn't expect that there really are people like you."
Zhou Yi said, "After all, don't ghosts exist?"
"When ghosts and monsters appear, people like us also exist."
Wei Yuan said, "So early?"
Zhou Yi nodded, "After all, our history can be traced back to the first predecessor who dared to draw a sword against demons and ghosts, but to be honest, the real establishment, the first and the strongest official demon-catching and ghost-killing force should be in the Han Dynasty. . "
"Han?"
"Yes, Si Li Xiaowei, formerly known as Crouching Tiger, suppressed demons from Han Wu to Sui and Tang dynasties."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yi raised his head and raised his voice slightly, saying: "Found it, Captain, it is the theater in the former Jiangnan Road, where operas are performed. It seems that several famous actors have appeared there. Something happened in the past, so it was closed."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up slightly, and he stood up and said:
"Let's go to Jiangnan."
Wei Yuan raised his head slightly, and Zhao Yi patted his shoulder and smiled:
"You can go back and rest."
"What's next is not a world that ordinary people like you should be involved in."
Xuan Yi glanced at him, nodded, and took out a talisman.
"It can protect you."
"Protect yourself and forget about this kind of thing. You following us may help us find ghosts, but we have to distract ourselves to protect you. To be frank, you are a burden and will drag us down. I hope you understand."
Zhao Yi's face trembled, and he bumped Xuan Yi with his elbow and said in a low voice:
"Can you speak?! Say this in front of people? Apologize."
"..."
Xuan Yi thought for a while, took out another talisman and handed it to Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan laughed a little, but still took the second talisman and said:
"It's okay."
Xuan Yi nodded and returned to silence.
......
Wei Yuan signed a confidentiality agreement, promising not to say anything nonsense, and watched those people leave before returning home. It was naturally good to have someone handle this matter for him. The official forces must be much stronger than himself.
I was busy reporting the case today, and I was busy cleaning the house after returning home.
When it was time to rest at night, Wei Yuan pasted one of the talismans on the bedside and another on the door.
He held the sword in his arms.
Only then did he fall asleep peacefully.