Chapter 6, Night Visit to the Morgue

I struggled to get up, while Luo Ping glanced at Officer Lin and confidently explained: "The Gathering Ghost Spell is actually a type of the Filth-Defeating Vajra, encompassing a general term for various practices such as voodoo, poison, and dark sorcery. It can be simple when explained simply, yet complex when explained in detail..."

Officer Lin did not say much, only informing me to rest assured, as that person is very knowledgeable. His master is named Ouyang Zhijian, a renowned master in the Jiangmen area, who is often called upon for rituals in many places.

Is this even human language

However, that fellow was exceedingly arrogant, completely refusing to shake my hand. Even when Officer Lin introduced me, he seemed distracted, and after she finished speaking, he cheerfully invited Officer Lin to dinner together. ... On the way over, he noticed a very nice Western restaurant ...

The moment of darkness arrives

Not related by blood or ties, yet they care so much; how could I not be moved

The message was conveyed to the company, and the police were also informed immediately.

As soon as this sentence was finished, Luo Ping's eyes narrowed instantly

Gathering Ghosts Spell

I smirked slightly and then said, "There is none..."

All the lights went out in an instant

Luo Ping chuckled and said to Officer Lin, "Then it's settled!"

Officer Lin couldn't help but laugh when he heard me mention this, saying, rest assured, he is definitely not coming over for the money

It seemed that Officer Lin sensed my mood and comforted me, saying, "Don't worry, take your time. Rest assured, even though this matter hasn't been approved from above, I am not neglecting you. To be honest, I have a friend who understands these things. I have already called him and explained the situation; he said he would come over as soon as possible"

I was so frightened that I shouted "mhetushu.com" and almost fell off the bed. Luo Ping reached out and firmly held me down, calmly saying: "Look again!"

I am curious, what kind of friend is Wen?

It is said this way, but the meaning is rather forced. Luo Ping took out a mirror from his pocket and said to me: "Take a look at yourself and see what you really look like!"

Not only did they not take this situation seriously, but they also criticized her for being immature, as she actually believed in such superstitious nonsense

He lowered his head to glance at me, then spoke in an absolutely confident tone: "You are Wang Ming, right? Hmm, I have basically heard everything about your situation from Xue'er. It's not a big problem; it's a very simple ghost summoning spell. Although breaking it is not easy, if we can find the cause, it can still be resolved quite easily..."

However, I must say this upfront—if that person is asking for money, I cannot afford it

I have not heard of any Master Ouyang, nor do I know whether the person Officer Lin mentioned is reliable. However, seeing her so proactive, I do feel a sense of gratitude in my heart.

The first time I saw the deceased A Gui, half of his head had fallen off, and his face was a deep purple.

Around noon, Officer Lin returned to the ward looking disheveled and covered in dust

Who could have imagined that such bizarre events could exist in this world

This person, seemingly well and without any signs of distress, committed suicide by hanging without any warning. How can one come to terms with this?

This guy speaks in a way that seems plausible but is ultimately incomprehensible; he appears very professional on the surface, yet no one can understand him. I cast a puzzled glance at Officer Lin, wondering where she found such an unreliable person. Officer Lin also seemed somewhat apologetic, nodded at me, and sighed, saying: "Alright, Luo Ping, you can go back now"

This person shook his head and spoke at length, causing my head to ache.

Fortunately, Officer Lin is someone who understands right from wrong. With a hint of dissatisfaction, she spoke to Luo Ping, stating that she had no other thoughts before this case was resolved

In summary, although Officer Lin believes my words, without the support mentioned above, she cannot help me much

Regardless of the circumstances, stirring things up with the company might yield some minor compensation, which could be considered a form of recompense

I lay on the hospital bed, watching Luo Ping fawn over Officer Lin, completely ignoring me. I felt a twinge of dissatisfaction, yet I knew I had no right to express anything. I simply lowered my head, pretending not to see.

I looked at this slick guy, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and truly did not feel that he had any abilities.

That person did not stay in the hospital. After returning from her trip, she took leave to go back to her hometown due to an urgent family matter. However, unexpectedly, she fell ill just two days after returning home. Just now, her relatives called the company to inform them of this situation.

I was filled with excitement and hurriedly asked, "So how do we solve this situation?"

Another person has died, and once again it is one of our colleagues

This matter sends a chill down my spine, but since I have determined that Luo Ping is the only one who can bring about a resolution, I will certainly not leave his side when night falls

Upon hearing this news, I fell into despair

I looked at her with hope and asked whether she had sent someone to Mangshan to investigate that dilapidated temple, to see if they were indeed up to no good. Or perhaps to find that damned tour guide and clarify everything with him

Despite his indifferent attitude towards me, Luo Ping's earlier display still gave me a sense of grasping at a lifeline, filled with hope that he could produce something tangible. To my surprise, after he wandered around the ward and carefully examined the death warrant beneath the hospital bed, he actually expressed a desire to visit the morgue

With my eyes wide open, feeling the extremes of cold and heat, I dispelled all my doubts at that moment and grasped Luo Ping's hand tightly, anxiously asking, "What on earth is going on, Master Luo?"

I recalled carefully, my face feeling somewhat stiff, and said: "She was wearing a dress that day, without a bag, probably didn't spend any money..."

Thanks to Officer Lin's credentials, the elderly man guarding the morgue did not make things difficult for us and readily allowed us to pass. Before long, we found A Gui in the refrigeration unit

Officer Lin glanced at me, hesitated to speak, and after a while, informed me that she had reported this matter to her superiors, resulting in a considerable reprimand.

Amidst my skepticism, Officer Lin introduced this man to me, stating that his name is Luo Ping, a disciple of the metaphysics master Ouyang from Jiangmen, currently employed at a firm in Dongguan, and he has come specifically to offer assistance

Without discussing Xiao Zhang, the bodies of A Gui and Wang Lei were stored in the hospital's morgue after undergoing forensic examination, awaiting their families to come and make arrangements

Although Officer Lin felt somewhat uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a fly, about Luo Ping calling him "Xue'er," he did not want to delay his work. He forced a smile and said that if they could resolve this matter, it would be no problem for him to treat Luo Ping to a meal, even if it meant that he would be the one paying.

At that moment, I wanted to smash the saltwater bottle onto that guy's face with the book in my hand.

A colleague passed away, just yesterday, having hanged himself from the beam in his own room. By the time his family discovered him, his tongue had already extended to a length of half a foot.

I glanced at Officer Lin, who remained charming even in uniform, and felt a sense of enlightenment

Although I do not fully trust the other party, I still extend my hand to shake.

Luo Ping said with pride: "What I just showed you is the true nature of your energy field. From this perspective, your Yintang is dark, surrounded by black mist, and malevolent energy is concentrated in your center. Death is merely a matter of days. However, this situation is not without a solution—why is that? You must understand that in this world, everyone has their own fate, which is predetermined by heaven. If someone wishes to cause your premature death without incurring karmic consequences, they must alter the energy flow and use other means to wear you down. In simple terms, where there are plots, there are also resolutions. As long as the situation is resolved, everything will return to normal, and you will be safe."

At that moment, I looked over again and saw myself in the mirror; apart from the expression of terror, there was nothing unusual.

After much hesitation, the three of us—Officer Lin, Luo Ping, and I—made our way to the morgue located in the basement

Her parents are genuine farmers, only knowing sorrow and weeping, unable to do anything. However, her family has a second uncle who is quite knowledgeable. He suggested that this matter might be related to the company, speculating that perhaps she was mistreated at work.

It is not for money, could it be ... ...

Officer Lin recalled what I had mentioned to her earlier, licked her full lips, and cautiously said to me: "By the way, has she spent any money?"

I forcibly controlled my extremely tense emotions, yet before we could find Wang Lei, the lights in the morgue suddenly went out without warning

In his hand was a polished copper mirror, its surface smooth and gleaming, with a yellowish hue. I instinctively glanced at it and saw my reflection: my face was stiff, with a pallid complexion, lips darkened to a deep black, and dark circles under my eyes making me look like a panda. There was even fresh blood trickling from the corner of my eye

Officer Lin seemed to believe my inference regarding the dilapidated temple in Mangshan. Although it was peculiar in relation to a series of death cases, it undoubtedly served as a motive hypothesis. She hurriedly went to communicate with her superiors, leaving me alone, filled with frustration on that hospital bed

I glanced at Officer Lin and found that she was equally perplexed.

At this moment, I truly regret it. Back then, even if I didn't have any money, I should have borrowed some to spend that hard-earned money. Now, everything is gone. Why must I, like now, wait here day after day for death?

Luo Ping wants to take a look at those two corpses and has requested that I accompany him.

At this moment, I desire nothing more than for this matter to pass quickly, allowing me to return to a peaceful life

Luo Ping no longer looked at me, but turned his head and smiled at Officer Lin, saying: "Xue'er, the matter is not difficult, but once we finish this, would you do me the honor of letting me treat you to a meal?"

The person arrived at 5 PM, just as I had anticipated. The reason for his visit was indeed not for money; he was drawn here by the alluring Officer Lin, who, upon standing by my hospital bed, displayed no air of superiority whatsoever. He was utterly pretentious, treating the rest of us as if we were invisible, completely disregarding our presence.

Upon seeing our expressions of distrust, Luo Ping suddenly broke into a cold smile, stood up abruptly, and pointed at me, saying: "Do you all not believe me?"