The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 94 Shall I cut a video for you?

The flame comes and goes quickly. It suddenly came, suddenly walked, waved its hand, and did not take away a cloud. There was nothing but a pile of dust on the ground.

So I only heard a thunder from the flat ground and turned around a thousand times in an instant: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!! My body ah ah ah!"

The effect is not deaf enough to be described as deafening and slightly worse. Generally speaking, the aftertow sound has been around for three days. Everyone present covered their ears and squatted down. Only I struggled to kick the female ghost when I was half dead: "Shut up! Your name is Mao! The body was just burned. Do you still expect us to carry it to the crematorium for you?

"But I haven't seen my parents yet, and they don't know that I'm dead..." She bit her sleeve and looked at me with tears.

I frowned: "There's nothing I can do. It's burned. Do you still want me to help you restore that pile of dust? And as for the burning of the body, it is better to reincarnate her faster than to recover. Look at the timing of the corpse burning, and then look at the angle of the corpse burning, and the residue after the burning of the corpse. Someone deliberately didn't let us find clues from the female ghost's body before destroying the corpse.

The old man came over and looked at it. He raised his eyebrows and seemed to find something abnormal. However, when he reached out to pick up the ashes, there was a gust of wind in the warehouse where the door was closed, blowing the only remaining ashes of the female ghost clean. So the man looked back at me and shrugged his shoulders, with a very helpless expression. I looked back at the female ghost shrugging her shoulders, with a more helpless expression: "You know."

The female ghost really understood, and the pale face suddenly turned pale. The wind rushed over and floated in the place where the ashes disappeared, circled a few times and then flew back to float around me like the wind: "Sister Taoist priest..."

"Don't even think about it!" I am resolute.

She turned a deaf ear, took my hand and continued to shake: "I know you must be very embarrassed to say this..."

"Then don't say it."

"But like me, you also have a family and parents." Regardless of what she said to herself, "If it were you, you would die inexplicably in a situation where you didn't know anything, and you would never see your parents and tomorrow's sun again. Would you give up?"

"I will try not to die inexplicably." I will come to block it.

She is indomitable: "What if she dies?"

"Then let's talk about it later." I covered myself with dirt and looked up at the sky.

The female ghost curled her lips, and her expression became more and more aggrieved, innocent and pitiful: "I can't be as free and open-minded as you, and not as noble and great as you. Maybe you can put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha as soon as you find yourself dead. It has nothing to do with Hongchen from now on, but I can't accept my death so calmly. I still have a lot of things to do and a lot of things I haven't done. I want to go to Proswan to paint the lavender fields in spring, and go to Shangri-La to worship the holy paradise that everyone knows... Barbarabara (too complicated to remember)... I haven't been wandering outside for many years alone and haven't been home to spend time with my parents. During the Spring Festival, they must be very lonely, and they will also feel very sad when they think of me. I don't know if I am doing well in this flashy big city, whether I am tired, whether I am hungry, whether I am frozen, if anyone cares about me, and loves me...Rabarabaraba (too much to listen)... I still have a lot I didn't tell my parents, and there are many things that I haven't told him, so they must not know. Even if I am so incompetent, I have always loved them..."

I was stunned, the shadow was wooden, the vest was shocked, and the old man was embarrassing. Except for the palace worker next to us who didn't know why we were suddenly collectively petrochemical, the four of us were communicating with horror: "Isn't this girl a liberal arts student?", "I don't think it should be the Department of Literature.", "Literature Department +1", "Literature Department +2", "Literature Department + Warrior of Love Xu Yuanxuan doesn't explain", " So Mo Yuan, what are you going to do with her?" "I don't know! Q□Q......”

Finally, when the female ghost finally delivered her tearful speech, the palace worker who stayed next to her had tremblingly shifted his confused and helpful eyes from me to the eldest son, from the eldest son to Chengying, from Chengying to the vest, and then from the vest. Move it to me, then opened his mouth weakly and asked weakly, "Daxian... How to deal with this matter?"

The vest immediately locked my eyes, and the man immediately looked up at me. When I looked helplessly at Chengying, I found that he looked at me with certainty and nodded: "I believe you."

Well, you believe me when everyone can't figure it out and needs someone to come up with ideas.

I scratched my head and tried my best to think of countermeasures. In the end, I still didn't expect a perfect way. The female ghost's body was gone, and it was impossible to resurrect full of blood and demons in place. At most, I sent her a lot of kindness to make an obligation, and the matter on her side is over... Don't mention revenge to me. It's my fault. Does it matter?

However, the matter of this female ghost is really a little strange. It doesn't matter if it is a double parasitism. The soul is still passive. Now even the body has been burned, and it doesn't even leave a pile of ashes. If you want to destroy the corpse, it's destroyed too clean!

I walked to the place where the female ghost had parked and squatted down, wiped the ground with my hand, raised my hand and looked again. There was no remains of ashes, and the spiritual reaction was very weak, so weak that it was not at all. If the monster and immortal set fire, the consumption of spiritual power will be controlled too accurately. It will neither be too much nor too little. It happens to be used up after burning the female ghost's body. It is impossible to practice this kilometer in less than three or five years, but which point on the OB female ghost's body is so attractive, which attracts people to her one after another. Curse?

Before, she said that it was also strange that she had been to Nanyuan. It was a rich area. She had no money and no right to enter. Just look at the appearance of the female ghost... decisively ruled out the possibility of her being raised; then looked at the temperament of the female ghost... ruled out the possibility that she was a rich girl again; then watched the female ghost talking... Well, I reluctantly recognized her as literature and art. Xiao Qing, the key and key question of the problem is... If she is really a child of a rich family and has been missing for such a long time, can the pool owner suppress it?

Ah... By the way... Fu Edai's father doesn't look like a "district" swimming pool owner... Look at Fu Edai's generous man, Fu Sandai, who has never met, is such a class enemy... Maybe this swimming pool is just a pillar industry under other people's banner, and we don't know the main industry at all... Maybe They eat black and white at all. The leader's hem has a flat hooligan, and even a demon outsider in the middle - such as the nine-tailed bastard can insert a foot. If that's the case, it's possible to directly make the female ghost's body into a mummy for the rich and collect... ...

That's right! Fu San Dai... Why did I forget this product!

I looked up at the old man and the palace member: "There's nothing we can do. We have to divide the army into three ways. Gongshi, please adjust the monitoring now. There may be clues pretending to be your guy. Go to have a look with the Gongshi and record all the abnormal places. Then he turned his head and said, "Chengying tried to find a way to contact the client to see if the client had any other information about it. The vest and I are now going to Nanyuan to squat down. If we can catch Fu San Dai, we will ask Fu Santai."

The old man said oh and followed the palace worker to the monitoring room. Chengying stood motionless and frowned at me worriedly: "Is it okay for you two to go to Nanyuan?"

"Time is tight, that's all." I held the acne on my chin, and my expression was more anxious than Chengying: "I haven't seen the client, otherwise you and the vest can go to Nanyuan and wait for Fu San Dai, but I happen to have something to ask Zandara, so let me and the vest go. The client's side should be able to say something to him."

"That's what I want to say--" Chengying interrupted me and looked at me and said slowly with great worry, "Have you forgotten that there was a cup of best Tieguanyin in Nanyuan before that you didn't pay the bill?"

My tiger body was shocked, like being struck by lightning. After a long time, I looked back at the vest with a sad and indignant expression: "The vest--"

"I have a credit card." She took out the bag very cleverly.

After the problem was solved, we acted quickly and walked through the sunshine road. We crossed our single-plank bridge. The vest rushed all the way to Nanyuan. Just halfway through, he received a text message from the old man: "The surveillance video has been tampered with."

Sure enough, I haven't even let it go here.

I sneered and grabbed my mobile phone to reply to the text message. Unfortunately, my reply speed is not as fast as the bug. I can't write with my mobile phone. I only saw text messages on the screen:

"There is something wrong with the video where that guy appeared."

"I can only see the guy's back and shoulders, and I can't see all of them on the front."

"As long as there is a front, the video will fail, full of black spots and snowflakes."

"The voice has also been processed, and I can't hear that guy."

"But my voice can still be heard. There is no distortion. It's very good. It's no problem to get a CV award."

......

I wanted to interrupt the old man's words several times, but every time I only had time to click a letter on the mobile phone screen, I was interrupted by the old man's speed. Seeing the old man crackling and saying a lot, I finally couldn't bear to draw a big "×" on the touch screen!

A bunch of responses immediately came out of the side:

"What do you mean?"

"Is it okay to turn off the surveillance video? There is still some content to read.

"Why don't I cut a video for you? Maybe you can find a clue when you come back.

I drew a "×" again.

Then he exploded his hand speed and grabbed the input, and spelled "Shut up and listen to me!" on the speed of "Shut up and listen to me!" when the invigilator said "that classmate" came towards me as he walked towards me.

The old man was finally silent. I finally breathed a sigh of relief and touched the screen and slowly wrote, "I know the video will be tampered with."

A series of exclamation marks immediately appeared on the screen.

I said with my right hand, "Shut up and listen to me!" The last poke, the old man was not angry again. Then I slowly continued to write what I didn't finish: "So, won't I let you follow me to watch the video?"

"With your ability, it should be easy to repair the video, right?"

...Although it is a very smart way to do it on the surveillance video.

But no matter which immortal, if you want to play a trick and escape from my eyes, it's too underestimated.