My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

"To put it simply, this organization is somewhat similar to the previous underworld, but its headquarters is located in the human world, and it is disguised as a public security department. There are many cases of ghosts causing trouble in this world, and this method can deal with the problem more conveniently and directly." Zhang Hao explained.

Han Shan nodded, not quite understanding, then looked at the folder in Zhang Hao's hand and asked, "Are you going?"

"I'll go, what about you?" Zhang Hao asked back.

"Then I'll go too." Han Shan threw the envelope to Zhang Hao without even looking at it, then turned around and went back to sleep.

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The air was damp and sticky at four in the morning. Under the street light, a thin figure was stretched out.

She walked hurriedly, looking back from time to time, as if something was chasing her. However, every time she looked back, there was no one behind her.

But when she turned her head again, the feeling of being followed became stronger. She felt long hair brushing against her body, but she had short hair and the ends of her hair could not even reach her shoulders!

Who is it? Who is following her?
As her pace quickened, her mind began to become confused.

"Don't follow me! No one can kill me! Ah!!!" she screamed.

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"Ah! Get up!"

Zhang Hao was awakened by a voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw Hei Wuchang standing beside the bed, wearing his iconic black sportswear.

Zhang Hao picked up his phone helplessly and looked at the time. It was now five o'clock in the morning.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"There's a case, and we need to set off quickly. It's best to get things done before dawn." Hei Wuchang said.

Before he officially started working, Zhang Hao had already been assigned a job.

He got up reluctantly and found that Han Shan also came out of the room, and it seemed that he wanted to go with him.

There was no need for much conversation between the two. They just nodded to each other and walked out together.

"What kind of case is it?" Zhang Hao asked.

"In a college, a girl seemed to be attacked by a flesh-eating ghost." Hei Wuchang replied.

"What is a filth-eating ghost?" Zhang Hao asked again.

"It's just what the director said. As the name suggests, it's a ghost that likes to eat human organs." Hei Wuchang explained.

"Huh." Zhang Hao curled his lips. It was really hard to imagine that such a ghost could exist.

Han San asked, "What if it's a normal homicide?"

"In this city, there are bells in our household registration office almost everywhere. Once a murder involving human life occurs, the bell will ring. At 4:30 this morning, we found that the bell in the university was ringing, so we sent people to check. As a result, we saw that scene. After taking pictures and sending them back to the household registration office, the director quickly determined that this was related to ghosts, so let us set off as soon as possible, and it would be best to solve the case before dawn to avoid affecting the campus and society." Hei Wuchang explained.

If they can’t handle it, they can only let ordinary police intervene in the investigation first, and then find a reason to take over the case. After all, the Household Registration Office cannot directly participate in ordinary investigations. The name “Household Registration Office” already explains its special nature.

When we arrived at the crime scene, there was no one there, only a female corpse lying on the ground, her body in a strange cross shape, her stomach was empty, and all her internal organs were gone. Strangely, with such a serious injury, there was almost no blood on the ground.

Unless, the murderer who killed the girl had almost disposed of all the blood in her body before removing her internal organs.

"Wow, he is so cruel. He specifically targets young girls with delicate skin and tender flesh like this." Hei Wuchang sighed.

Zhang Hao squatted silently beside her. The first thing he observed was not the wound on the girl's body, but her face. He had always had the habit of reading faces and felt that he could tell a lot from a person's face.

The girl's forehead looked normal, but her face was full of fear and despair. It seemed that she didn't know what had happened or why she died until her death.

"Does the Vulture-Eating Ghost choose its targets in advance, or does it commit crimes completely randomly?" Zhang Hao asked.

"These ghosts are all serious criminals imprisoned in prison. Occasionally some of them escape. They are very picky about their food choices and only choose tender young girls. They don't even look at big and strong men. This girl must have been simply unlucky and was caught by that thing." Hei Wuchang explained.

Is it really?

After listening to Hei Wuchang's explanation, Zhang Hao became even more confused.

What's wrong?
Just then, Hansan picked up a canvas bag from behind a small bush nearby and asked, "Is this the deceased's?"

"Open it and take a look." Hei Wuchang walked over and took out the wallet from the bag, but found that the student ID inside was not the same as the deceased's.

The photo on the student ID in the canvas bag showed a girl with short hair and glasses, but the dead person lying on the ground was obviously not her.

What is the connection between this canvas bag and the deceased? Was it left here accidentally, or was it left there on purpose?
Zhang Hao looked at Hei Wuchang, who asked back: "Our duty is to solve the case quickly and accurately without affecting social order as much as possible. What do you think we should do now?"

"First, write down all the details, move the body, and then follow the clues."

Hei Wuchang nodded with satisfaction, threw a camera to Zhang Hao, and said, "Take pictures. I'll take the body back later. You two stay here and look for clues related to this canvas bag and the deceased."

"Row."

Zhang Hao took pictures for more than ten minutes before returning the camera to Hei Wuchang. Hei Wuchang took out a black bag, put the body in it, carried it on his shoulder, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

After Hei Wuchang left, Zhang Hao asked in bewilderment, "We don't have a work permit, so how can we get them to cooperate with our investigation?"

Hansan also shook his head helplessly.

"Strictly speaking, we haven't even completed the employment procedures yet, but we were dragged here to do hard labor early in the morning. Do you think they did this on purpose?"

Whether it was intentional or not, there is no point in worrying about it now. I guess Hei Wuchang will not appear again today.

Zhang Hao vaguely felt that Hei Wuchang seemed to be intentionally guiding him to deal with this matter. After he gave an answer, he would temporarily leave and either watch from the side or give himself a score.

"Do you think this is a test for us? To see if we have the ability to solve the case?"

"Probably not..."

The director should have known Zhang Hao's ability, so why did he arrange such a test? Moreover, he encountered this case before he even started working, so it couldn't be that he had come up with it just to test himself, right?

The sun gradually rose, and the university campus, which had been silent all night, became lively again.

Day students and boarding students all came out to play and eat breakfast. No one knew that a murder had occurred on the path next to the playground two hours ago. No one knew whether the murderer was a human or a ghost. Maybe he was hiding in the crowd. Han Shan found that the way he looked at everyone was wrong. He always looked at them with a scrutinizing gaze for no reason.

He whispered to Zhang Hao: "If we do this, people will think we are bad people."

"Then how do we find this girl? We have to figure out if she lost her bag accidentally or was at the scene when the crime happened, right?"

Based on the information on the student ID, Zhang Hao found the girl’s class teacher, but the teacher said that he could not cooperate with the investigation without a police officer’s ID.

Han Shan wanted to call the household registration office, or even find someone who could produce a police ID, but Zhang Hao refused.

"If this method doesn't work, there must be other ways."

The two came to a deserted woods in the school. Zhang Hao put his student ID on the ground, picked up a branch from the side, drew a circle around the student ID, and then drew some strange symbols around the circle.

These symbols exude a warm and firm power, like hands of light that can pull people out of the dark and endless hell.

"Find her and take me to her."

The student ID card slowly floated up and fell into Zhang Hao's hand. He could clearly sense how far away the girl was from him.

By taking the student ID card, you can sense the girl's specific location and find her.

This spell is not complicated. The principle is to find someone who matches the student ID card based on the remaining popularity on the card.

It feels like it's getting closer. Is it in the cafeteria?

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria, and it was early in the morning, so everyone was walking around and it was impossible to determine the girl's location in time.

Zhang Hao could only stand at the entrance of the cafeteria and wait until everyone inside had calmed down before looking for her. If the girl had left the cafeteria, he would be able to sense it.

After a few minutes, Zhang Hao sensed that the girl's position had stabilized, in the southwest corner of the cafeteria.

Zhang Hao walked over with an umbrella. In the southwest corner was an old dining table area. It looked like the sanitary conditions were not very good and no one wanted to sit here.

He only saw a girl with short hair, who looked exactly like the photo on her student ID.

Zhang Hao and Han Shan looked at each other, then walked up to the girl.

"Hello, are you Wu Yangyang?"

Wu Yangyang raised his head, stuffed the pickled mustard tuber he hadn't had time to eat into his mouth, and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"We found your canvas bag at five in the morning. Inside was this student ID. Is this yours?"

Wu Yangyang was very surprised when he saw the student ID card.

"Where did you find it? I almost had to apply for a new student ID, luckily you guys returned it to me."

"Don't you want to ask why we found it at five in the morning?"

Wu Yangyang was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, right, why did you find it at five o'clock? The dormitory doors are not open at this time."

There was a layer of sticky stuff on the ground, like a net, and it wouldn't come off no matter how hard I rubbed it.

This is so strange, how could such a thing appear in such a clean and tidy office?

"I'm so sorry, this is my spider silk. I can't control myself these past few days. If you rub it on the carpet at the door later, it should be rubbed off."

"Spider silk?"

Zhang Hao looked at her in shock.

She looked like an ordinary person, could she be a spider spirit? That's not right, animals becoming spirits is not allowed nowadays.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm human. It's just that my magic is related to spiders, and it's a binding spell. In order to learn this spell, I probably ate tens of thousands of spiders. Now my body can secrete something similar to spiders. I could have controlled it, but the full moon these days has a big impact on me, so I usually don't go out."

Zhang Hao pondered for a while before he uttered, "Are you Spider-Man?"

The other party was silent for a few seconds, then smiled politely at Zhang Hao and said, "You can go out. If you have anything, you can call me. My phone number is on the sign at the door. I hardly need to sleep. If you encounter any technical difficulties, you can always contact me."

"If that's what you're saying, then I really have something to trouble you with."

Zhang Hao told her about the situation at school. After listening, she immediately nodded and said, "It's just adjusting the surveillance cameras in the school. It's very simple."

Her slender fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard. Zhang Hao looked at her and felt as if there was a spider crawling in front of him. How could it move so fast?

Within a few minutes, the school's surveillance footage appeared clearly on her computer screen.

"Look, you can look at any place and any time period you want. I'm going out to get something to eat."

When the policewoman stood up and left, spider silk seemed to continue to spread under her feet. She picked up the spider silk from the ground while walking, which looked funny and amusing.

She just said that she ate tens of thousands of spiders in order to learn this spell? Is this an exaggeration or did she really do it? Zhang Hao became more and more curious about the people here.

Han Shan had already sat in front of the computer and turned on the surveillance footage next to the playground. However, the blind spot of the previous interconnected surveillance camera did not show anything suspicious.

At about four o'clock, Wu Yangyang walked into the alley with her bag on her back. When she entered, everything was normal. However, when she came out at five o'clock, her steps became obviously hurried, and the bag on her back was gone.

Did she go somewhere else during this hour, or did she stay in the alley that was dozens of meters long? What did she do and what did she encounter during this hour? When did the girl who died at the scene enter the alley?

"See when the deceased entered."

"okay."

Han Shan moved the timeline forward and found that the dead girl entered the alley at about nine o'clock and never came out again.

From nine o'clock to five in the morning, there were nine full hours in between. What could have happened that could have trapped people in that alley for nine hours?
Wu Yangyang gasped for breath, slammed the note in his hand shut, and dared not look at it again.

"No...I really didn't mean it. Don't bother me. Don't come looking for me!"

That strange chill seemed to appear again, like a strand of hair gently brushing across her neck, the icy touch made the hairs all over her body stand up instantly!
Wu Yangyang threw back the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, but that strange feeling followed him like a shadow and he couldn't get rid of it.

The cold and hoarse voice involuntarily emerged in her mind: "One life for one life, you must all die. Only in this way can the wish come true." (End of this chapter)