Chapter 51 Situ An
The chef with ruined facial features pushed open the big red wooden door. Several people outside heard the sound of chanting scriptures and smelled the tempting aroma of meat.
Gao Ming followed the cook. He saw that the room was filled with portraits, each of them had a strange shape and their names were written on them.
“Each picture represents a living person?”
The faint scent of flesh came from the portrait, and it was only then that Gao Ming realized that the portrait was not drawn on paper, but on skin.
Entering this strange room, Gao Ming seemed to be stared at by pairs of eyes, and Congratulations who followed behind him knelt on the ground without daring to raise his head.
The chef lost his awareness of the outside world. He lifted up the black cloth in the middle of the room, revealing a huge altar table placed against the wall.
“Director?” The director of the Lishan Investigation Bureau was in his forties, and Qing Ge looked to be in his early twenties. Gao Ming felt that the other person was not even older than himself.
"Don't get me wrong, we are also members of the Investigation Bureau." Gao Ming took out his black ring: "Gao Ming, the leader of the Lishan Investigation Bureau of the Old City Branch."
The table was maroon red with eight empty plates on it. Under the table was an investigator kneeling. He was wearing a uniform, his neck was covered with black writing, and he kept reciting scriptures that no one could understand.
Blood was flowing on the shadows, and an extremely dangerous aura appeared in the corridor on the fifth floor.
“It's definitely not easy for that guy to survive in a ghost house for so long.”
"But it's different now. I can give you a chance." The man pointed to the piece of meat on the steps: "You have a 50% chance of gaining the ability to kill ghosts, and a 50% chance of becoming a ghost killer." ghost."
Gao Ming didn't give Zhu Miaomiao and Gong Xi any chance to speak, and said first: "No one asked us to come over. After getting separated from the team, our Lishan investigation team started investigating on our own. The smell of meat on the underground floor is very suspicious. ”
Enduring the unimaginable pain, Gao Ming gritted his teeth and followed the team.
"Let's go there too." Zhu Miaomiao did not follow the crowd, she only listened to Gao Ming's words.
Seeing that no one dared to speak, the man picked up a piece of meat from the ground and threw it in front of everyone.
A sharp bone-chopping knife slashed the neck of an investigator, and then the other person's body was pushed out of the guardrail and fell downstairs.
Actually, there was one thing that Gao Ming didn't tell Qing Ge. It was Uncle Wu who told him everything. Since Uncle Wu had known about the existence of the ancestral hall for a long time, it was possible that Uncle Wu had stolen the things on the altar table.
"Director, the statue of the Flesh Fairy was stolen, we are late." Qingge, who was cold and withdrawn in front of others, now lowered his head, he did not dare to look into the other person's eyes.
“No.” Gao Ming shook his head.
"I don't blame you. That statue is extremely difficult to deal with." The man stood on the corridor and looked at the investigators crowded at the corner of the fourth and fifth floors: "You all saw me kill an investigator. Members, are you afraid?”
The investigator squatting outside the door took out the medicine from his backpack and simply bandaged Gao Ming's eyes.
It can be seen that Qing Ge has a very high prestige among the investigators. The words "hunting ghosts" were something that no one had dared to think about before, but it has become a reality in the Eastern District Investigation Bureau.
The man at the top of the steps told the truth.
"Do you know that because of your rash intrusion, you destroyed the trap we had laid out for a long time." Qingge's voice was not loud, but his anger was very strong, as if he would draw a knife at the next moment: "Who asked you to come? here?"
Investigators from other bureaus saw hope of survival and rallied around Qing Ge, but they all seemed to have overlooked one thing.
The sound of chanting scriptures slowly disappeared, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from all around, and the investigator who was kneeling in front of the altar also stood up.
The smell of meat in the corridor dissipated a lot, replaced by the faint smell of blood.
After the body collided with the ground and made a sound, the investigators walking in front recovered. They stopped and looked at the man in front of them in shock.
The blade of the knife was pointed at an angle. After Qing Ge looked at Gao Ming, he then looked at the other people: "Have you eaten the meat in the building?"
Tall and well-dressed, the man was born with the aura of a superior man. His eyes were firm and sharp, as if nothing in the world could shake him.
As soon as these words came out, all the investigators were a little moved. Only those who have been in a desperate situation know how precious the power to fight against ghosts is.
The man glanced at each of the investigators: "Humans have no means to fight against ghosts. You are just the most heroic cannon fodder."
Tian Yuan looks honest and honest, and he is also very optimistic: "Originally, I didn't have any hope of living. Fortunately, I met the brothers from the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. They are very familiar with this unusual incident." "Now is not the time for you to reminisce about the past. " Qingge's expression was grim, and he walked out of the ancestral hall: "We should have been exposed, and there is no point in staying here. Everyone, please join me and help the director hunt down the cannibals!"
"Can I ask more? Who are you setting the trap to catch?" Gao Ming wiped the blood from his face: "I don't mean anything else, I just feel sorry for you. See if I can help you?"
“Since you are separated from the team, please stay.” The investigator who bandaged Gao Ming's wound smiled: “My name is Tian Yuan, leader of the third team of Dazhai Investigation Bureau.”
After verifying Gao Ming's identity, the young investigator wiped off the blood on the knife and said coldly: “Director of the Queen's Investigation Bureau of the Eastern District Bureau—Qing Ge.”
With his mind spinning, Gao Ming could probably guess who the ghost Qing Ge was talking about.
Gao Ming obviously saw the other party for the first time, but strong hostility had already arisen in his flesh and blood. He didn't know what the other party had done, but a voice kept popping up in his mind - kill him! Situ An must be killed!
"Some of you joined the Bureau because your family members were killed by ghosts, some of you joined the Bureau because you wanted to find missing relatives and friends, and some of you joined the Bureau because you were driven by your inner sense of justice; you are all the most tenacious, The bravest people, but after you actually joined the investigation bureau, you discovered an extremely cruel truth. "
The chef who was in a daze at the serving table fell to the ground, his heart was pierced by a sharp knife, and his head rolled off.
"There are two most terrifying ghosts in this building. One lives on people's faith, and the other lives on human flesh and blood. We are here to kill the ghost who defrauds living people of their faith." Qing Ge looked towards Empty altar table: "It's supposed to be here."
"Why are there investigators here?" Zhu Miaomiao was still confused, but Gao Ming had already begun to retreat. There was no statue of the **** in the center of the altar table, and the items for worship in the ancestral hall seemed to have been stolen!
“Bang!”
Other investigators from the Queen's Investigation Bureau have disappeared, and it seems that only Qing Ge survives in the entire Investigation Bureau.
“Be careful, there is a problem with the people in the Eastern District Investigation Bureau.” Gao Ming asked Gong Xi to leave secretly with Zhao Xi on his back, while he and Zhu Miaomiao infiltrated into the ranks of the Investigation Bureau.
The two most terrifying ghosts are the ghosts who live on faith, corresponding to the clay statues of flesh and blood immortals, who have the hearts of gods; the ones who feed on flesh and blood are the murderers from many years ago, who have the hearts of flesh and blood.
He has a handsome face, but unfortunately half of his face is covered in black marks.
After receiving a positive answer, Qingge slowly put away the sharp knife and waved outside.
Gao Ming is proficient in the psychology of micro-expressions, and he doesn't feel like he is lying at all.
"Why should we believe you? You just killed an investigator in front of all of us!" Some people are questioning, and some are worried.
"I don't need to deceive you, and I don't need you to believe that when death comes, you will make a choice." The man withdrew his gaze: "You only need to remember one thing, the person who gave you this choice is I am Situ An, the director of Hanhai East District Investigation Bureau.”
(End of this chapter)
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