C1 New Member of Four-phase Life Theory

My name is Xing Mu, and I'm currently a female disciple of the Righteous Faction.

I run a life building with a few friends.

This hall of destiny was taken from a friend.

Decades had passed.

The circle was quite famous.

We deal with things that no one else in the community can, or is willing to deal with.

It might not be bloody, but it was definitely complicated.

There were a total of four part-time employees.

Apart from me, there is also a Zhou Tianyi who doesn't like to take advantage of others.

A gentle and quiet classical beauty, Chen Shihe.

A seemingly modest gentleman, in the heart of the idea of Gongsun Carefree.

It was another quiet morning.

Even though it was just a small private front with a small courtyard.

The four dedicated mages had all arrived early in the morning.

Wait for our boss now.

The one with the biggest share.

It was too late for the boss to show up.

I stuck my head out the window.

Zhou Tian stood behind me, his hands on my shoulders as he looked out.

A white Land Rover pulled into the yard, turned its head deftly, and fell into the parking space.

The door opened and a man got out.

He walked toward us with his hands in his pockets and his manly steps.

This man is our old rival, our old acquaintance, our old friend.

Currently, he was the boss of this Lifeline Library.

Eighty percent of the shares of Zhang Meiyuan, the man who brought us all together.

He saw me and Zhou Tianyi looking out of the window and waved at us.

He took off his Rayburn sunglasses.

I've never seen a man like this in my life.

A fresh scent of a man wafted through his nostrils.

We all stood still. "Boss."

He waved his hand in response.

He walked to his own table and sat down, his legs curling up unceremoniously on the table.

He picked up the newspaper and started reading.

The phone on the table rang.

After a long time, his gaze finally turned to the phone.

He casually picked it up.

"Director?" What case? Okay, we'll leave in a minute. Take my own car. "No need to treat me to a meal."

He read the newspaper as he talked on the phone.

Our Lifestyle Hall has solved several strange cases for the police, and even the chief was alerted.

with us for a long time.

Please give us guidance.

Now that he thought about it, was this considered a form of police cooperation?

"Solve the case? I haven't seen the case yet. Zhang Meiyuan never promised anything verbally. "We'll talk about it later. Send the address to my cell phone, we'll set off immediately."

He hung up.

The four of us stood up.

He looked us up and down before pointing at Zhou Tianyi. "Pay attention to your clothes when you go to work in the future."

Zhou Tianyi was wearing a crumpled sports coat.

"Ah?" I'm here to work, not to be an actor. "

"You won't get a girl like this." He put on his glasses and gave Zhou Tian an unexpected answer.

"With this kind of treatment, who would be willing to become a mage? "The Dao will sooner or later be defeated by you."

We got into his Range Rover together.

The sun was high in the sky and the car was carrying a refrigerator.

Zhou Tian took out a can of cola and began to drink it.

"Chief, tell us about the case." I patted Mei Yuan's chair.

"New Secret City, Lujiawan 3 Brigade 4 has a murder case. A child died." He looked at me in the rearview mirror.

"How old?"

"Thirteen."

"How did he die?"

"Drown."

"When did he die?"

"He died three months ago."

Zhou Tian spat out a mouthful of cola.

"Three months after death? The body is already rotten to the bone, what kind of case is this? "

Xiao Yao patted him, "Don't worry. Let the Boss finish."

"The boy was a retard and drowned in an accident."

"Some people said that they saw the child last night. This morning, they reported that the child's father died in the house."

"So we're actually going to find out about Dad's death, not his child?" Tianyi asked dumbly.

"Daddy's death was too strange. How can we not investigate the child?" I rolled my eyes.

Ah He and Xiao Yao didn't like to talk. They both looked out of the window at the passing street.

It only took an hour to drive from Zhengzhou to Xinmian.

We turned off the road and walked down the path to the three great brigades of Lujia Bay.

The road became bumpy.

In some places there was still water.

The vegetation here was plentiful.

There was also a lake, and many families used it to draw water and fish.

As far as the eye could see, there was a beautiful two-story building.

She looked like a group of young girls dressed in grey gowns and dresses.

Zhang Meiyuan parked the car steadily in front of the small building.

Dark clouds had gathered in the sky as if it was going to rain.

We got out of the car.

The house has been cordoned off.

The surroundings were packed with young ladies who were watching the show.

Zhang Meiyuan was the first to alight.

The young wives were shocked.

"So handsome, who is this?"

"Like a star."

Qi Wei chirped.

Zhou Tianyi followed behind with a sorrowful look on his face.

"There's a great young man sitting there. Go and look at a middle-aged uncle." He grumbled quietly.

He waved to the young wives who were watching.

I pushed him.

The few of them entered the door one by one.

He took gloves, a mask, and a gauntlet from the officer on duty.

The policeman on duty was a young man in uniform.

Ah He was a little surprised to see me.

I understand him. There aren't many women in the police force or the mages.

Ah He and I are probably only half women.

Chang stopped in the doorway, and we stood behind him.

He turned his head and smiled at me. We'll all wait. "

I'm used to this person. I must get someone else to go first in this dirty and messy environment.

This kind of person was born to be the boss.

I rolled my eyes, not daring to be careless as I gently pushed open the door.

He took a deep breath.

The stench of blood mixed with the stench.

It was too hot and the body was beginning to rot.

The police have been issued a warrant.

I stepped through the door.

Closing his eyes, he felt the aura in the room.

The emotions of the dead.

A few scenes flashed through his mind.

Open wide eyes...

He was retreating.

His entire body trembled. Sweat poured down like rain.

What was he afraid of?

I opened my eyes.

The corpse on the bed did not move, as Zhang Meiyuan had instructed.

This is a gift for me.

In the presence of the deceased, I could more clearly sense the remnants of the aura at the scene.

I'd seen too many deaths before I went into the police station.

But this man had died too miserably.

He was lying naked on the bed.

He seemed to be wearing a red fish scale cloak.

The meat was evenly sliced off in pieces.

Each piece was about the same size.

Fresh red flesh was exposed in the air.

Except for one face, his entire body had been sliced.

The bed was soaked with blood.

There were traces of crawling on the ground.

Flies piled up on their bodies to reproduce the next generation.

How awesome was he when he was alive? As long as he died, he would just be a pile of rotten meat.

I backed out of the room, took off my mask, and took a deep breath.

"The main emotion before death was fear. After death, there would be no grievances. "

My primary duty is perception.

People had three souls. Heaven, Earth, and Life.

Wisdom and feeling of the owner of the Heavenly Soul.

The health and strength of a master fate soul.

After the earth spirit died, it entered the cycle of reincarnation.

I am an extremely strong woman.

His spiritual energy was high.

He could sense all kinds of auras and see souls.

At the same time, it also meant that I was extremely difficult to get along with.

Because I'm too sensitive and suspicious.

The cop next to me finally changed his face.

He looked at me with admiration.

I didn't vomit.

"It doesn't look like an ordinary case."

Appraisal completed.

It was up to the boss to decide whether to accept the case or not.

Ah He handed me her teacup.

I took a sip and felt refreshed.

She was once the High Priest of a certain mysterious tribe.

He could sing a dirge and send away the lingering dead spirits.

It can hypnotize people and make them talk about what's buried in their subconscious mind.

It could shock the soul and break through the illusions created by ghosts.

We are a group of people who are not the usual kind.

That was why the business of the Lifestyle was flourishing every day.

A mage is also a mortal who wants to eat.

Zhang Meiyuan was chatting with a middle-aged policeman.

"There are no clues, no footprints. The house is covered in blood, how can there be no traces at all?"

Zhang Meiyuan smiled.

"Ungrateful for his kindness. God's eyes are like lightning. There will always be clues."

Standing aside, I felt a strange look in the crowd.

He turned around, except for a bunch of old ladies dressed in fancy clothes.

A grey figure flashed past.

Who was watching? He was obviously gloating in his heart.

A'He looked at the scene, but there was no trace of a spirit body.

Either the undead had voluntarily entered the cycle of reincarnation, or they were taken away by the Messengers, or they were hidden.

"This person might not have been killed." Zhang Meiyuan exhaled smoke.

"Could it be suicide?" The policeman laughed.

"Madman wouldn't die that way."

The officers began to clear up the dead.

The surrounding women still refused to leave.

They all wanted to see more of Zhang Meiyuan.

I leafed through the file.

The case that happened last night.

The dead man's name was Zhou Yu. Age 36

Wife Wang Shuxiang. 34 years old

There was a son, Zhou Xiaobao, who was 13 years old.

A household lives.

And fish.

I looked up at the new building. Next to it was a low, shabby, one-story building.

Rural income is really good.

I went upstairs. There were two suites upstairs.

There was a large bed in one room, a small bed in the other, and half a child's clothes in a cupboard.

I put the file on the broken wood table. There was also a simple picture book on the table. The book was already open.

A picture frame was upside down on the table.

I helped myself to my feet. In the frame was a black-and-white photo of a young couple carrying a boy of about three years old.

The child was carrying a windmill. He was laughing extremely happily.

She had a chubby little face and delicate facial features.

There were no other photos in the room.

On the table was a closet with half the door missing. There were very few clothes inside, only a few underclothes and a few smocks, patched up.

There was a smell of damp and lime in the room.

I touched the wall. Even the walls were damp.

This small building is too clean. How long has it been covered for?

I went into the other room, which was supposed to be occupied by a woman, and found the order and pillow clearly marked with the marks of a woman.

They were all beautiful flowers.

The quilt lay open on the bed.

I patted the bed. No dust.

Wang Shuxiang stayed upstairs. Zhou Yu stayed downstairs.

Wang Shuxiang and Zhou Yu were separated. Their son was also gone. Why were they still together?

I went downstairs and asked the surrounding women, "When was the house built?"

A grandma hurried to say with a look of sympathy and schadenfreude, "Little Treasure just got a new house a month after he died."

"You've only lived here for a month, what a unlucky person."

I looked at her and drew a question mark on my pad.