Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 4 Folk Affairs Investigation Bureau
Looking at Li Ruonan's murderous eyes, Chen Xin coughed dryly.

It doesn't look like she's dancing to be cute.

That's right, except for the fact that he went to the girls' restroom at school, he had never seen Li Ruonan do anything related to girls.

As for Wu Mengmeng, if she were to jump up, it would be possible for her to reach 10+ viewers one day.

"what type is it?"

Seeing that Chen Xin had stopped being so frivolous, Li Ruonan replied, "Outdoors."

"Outdoors? Fishing? That's right, you should have learned a lot of fishing skills from Uncle Li."

Chen Xin nodded.

Li Ruonan's father and Chen Xin's father met because they were neighbors and became close friends because of fishing.

But when Li Ruonan heard what Chen Xin said, she laughed immediately.

"Haha, do you want to learn the trick of never-ending air force from my dad?"

Chen Xin also laughed.

Li Ruonan's father is a dedicated fisherman who sticks to the rule of never going empty-handed when fishing.

So one day, Li Ruonan's mother discovered the product label hidden in the fish's gills.

The key is not the fish, but the crab!
No one knew how the crab tag got into the fish's gills. After being exposed, Li's father became angry and immediately ran to argue with the boss with the fish in his hand. As a result, the boss was also puzzled.

When I went back and checked the surveillance footage, I saw a crab that had climbed over several glass boxes and accidentally fell into the fish pond. When someone fished it out, the tag was missing and no one noticed.

After watching the surveillance video, Mr. Li left in silence.

This is God's will and cannot be violated.

From then on, every time Dad Li came back, unless he brought a bucket of fish, Mom Li would assume that he would buy it.

"If it's not fishing, then what do you broadcast outdoors?"

Chen Xin thought about it, and couldn't think of what else to broadcast outdoors if not dancing or singing. Could it be that he wanted to take the audience to see the scenery?
I’m afraid I can’t even make back the money I spend on electricity to charge my phone.

"Of course I'll broadcast something exciting." Li Ruonan showed a wicked smile on his face, "Exploring ghosts!"

The curiosity on Chen Xin's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The speed at which his expression changed and his face became so solemn that the evil charm on Li Ruonan's face was scared away.

"You, what's that expression on your face!"

Looking at Li Ruonan, Chen Xin said coldly: "You are not allowed to go!"

"Why!"

Hearing Chen Xin's words, Li Ruonan immediately widened her originally narrow eyes.

But what she didn't know was that her eyes widened less fiercely than her eyes half-closed.

"This is a blue ocean project that Wu Mengmeng and I have been thinking about for a long time. There are not many outdoor ghost hunting anchors on the Kuaiyin platform, and recently a big anchor has stopped broadcasting. His fans are now wandering around. This is the right time!"

"After Wu Mengmeng appears on the show, she will definitely attract a group of fans with her qualifications. This is the people! In addition, the two of us have already chosen the location for the premiere, which is not far away. It will definitely attract fans. This is the location!"

"With the right time, right people, and right place, I can definitely make thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars in the two months of summer vacation, right?"

Chen Xin looked at Li Ruonan and asked, "Why didn't the big anchor broadcast anymore?"

"Who knows? Anyway, after a certain ghost search, he said he wanted to take a break and didn't want to broadcast anymore. He is a blogger with millions of fans. We only need to get one percent of his fans, that's enough!"

Looking at Li Ruonan's excitement, Chen Xin's heart trembled.

Is it that they don’t want to broadcast it anymore, or that they can’t broadcast it anymore?

Chen Xin even suspected that the anchor was dead.

"No, if you want to broadcast it, broadcast it during the day."

"Do you understand? If it's broadcast during the day, is it still called ghost hunting?"

Li Ruonan looked at Chen Xin as if he was a fool.

"So when do you want to go?"

"Tonight, I've already told my parents that I'm sleeping at Wu Mengmeng's house."

Li Ruonan came over with an excited look on her face.

Chen Xin looked at Li Ruonan, who had no sense of boundaries, and leaned back.

"Now we just need you. Our equipment is not professional, so we need someone to hold the light and get the things. Of course, having more people will give us more courage."

Chen Xin looked strange.

"You guys dare to explore the spirits in the middle of the night, and you still think you're brave? Besides, you learned Sanda, but I learned physical exercises. Are you going to die? No, I don't have the courage."

Chen Xin shook his head decisively. Li Ruonan smiled meaningfully.

"Tonight at 9 o'clock, Wu Mengmeng and I will be waiting for you downstairs. I won't force you if you don't want to come~"

After saying that, Li Ruonan put on her slippers and left.

Chen Xin's face was filled with black lines.

He knew what Li Ruonan's smile meant. Ever since the things in the online disk were exposed, Li Ruonan no longer called him giegie~ every time she asked him for something. Instead, she smiled meaningfully.

But that was left behind by the previous incarnation, what does it have to do with him?

The reason why I didn’t delete the things in the network disk is to understand the habits of my predecessor!
"You are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust!"

In the afternoon, Li Ruonan said goodbye to her parents and left.

Half an hour after Li Ruonan left, Chen Xin knocked on the door of Uncle Li's house opposite.

……

Time flies.

21: 05.

Chen Xin heard his door being kicked several times, accompanied by Li Ruonan's faint shouting.

Ignoring it, Chen Xin continued reading "Night Talk Folklore Forum".

"I don't even want to go out in the daytime, and I want to go to the ghost scene at night? Ha, if you can find ghosts, I'll take your surname!"

……

"File number 240623142133, Dicuiyuan residential project site."

"On June 6, a worker jumped off a building at night, but the boss, Zhuang Wei, suppressed the incident and did not call the police."

"On June 6, the second worker jumped off the building and Zhuang Wei held him down."

"On June 6, the third worker jumped off the building. The foreman called the police and Zhuang Wei was taken away. It was found that the jumper had alcohol residue in his body, but it was not reported to the Public Opinion Bureau."

"On June 6, the boss, Zhuang Wei, went to find a folk master to perform a ritual at night. The next day, he found three bodies hanged by steel bars. Zhuang Wei called the police and reported the incident to the Public Opinion Bureau."

"The Public Opinion Survey Bureau initially determined that before June 6, there were wandering spirits at the construction site of the Dicuiyuan residential project. They lured and killed three people by covering their eyes with ghosts, and then evolved into evil spirits. On June 25, the evil spirits materialized and killed the three people who entered the basement."

"The current incident has been determined to be at the Evil Ghost Level (small). The evil ghost cannot yet leave its birthplace. It is recommended that the team leader and above the Public Opinion Bureau commissioner step in."

After Fu Mingwei finished reading the content on his phone, he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the bearded man next to him.

"Brother Peng, that's all."

"Well, let's go in."

After Jing Peng finished speaking, he walked towards the building in front, and Fu Mingwei put away his phone.

He leaned over, picked up a black box with his left hand, and followed closely with his right hand holding a stone with a large rooster carved on it.

Enter the basement.

Jing Peng took out a piece of wood similar to a ruler and took a look at the blood-stained markings on the wood.

"The concentration of Yin energy is not low, but it is not as high as that of a fierce ghost."

Fu Mingwei, who was standing by, was surprised when he saw this and said, "Could it really have been solved by those three migrant workers?"

Fu Mingwei looked at the heavy stone in his right hand, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"But this stone has neither yin energy nor yang energy. How can it kill the evil spirits here?"

Jing Peng pulled out a white cigarette box with no words written on the outer packaging from his arms and took out a yellowed cigarette from it.

"After we find the ghost, we'll see if it reacts. If not, we'll turn it in as an event item, and we can get some points."

"Too."

Fu Mingwei smiled. Regardless of whether it was a Yin object or not, since it appeared in the incident and was highlighted, he would get points if he handed it in.

At this time, Jing Peng had already lit the yellow cigarette.

"hiss……"

Jing Peng took a deep breath and inhaled the entire cigarette!
Putting aside the cigarette, Jing Peng exhaled for ten seconds.

If an old smoker saw this scene, he would definitely give a thumbs up.

Then a magical thing happened. The smoke, which was supposed to float upwards and dissipate, was now circling in front of Jing Peng. After a while, the smoke turned into a thin wisp of smoke and went in a certain direction of the basement.

Jing Peng and Fu Mingwei seemed to be familiar with this and followed.

……

(End of this chapter)