Starting from the folklore forum, making up town objects

Chapter 93: The 'Door' in the Backstreet

Bang!
In the toilet, Wei Junrui, whose body was covered with Qi and blood, kicked open the door of a toilet cubicle.

Looking at the two charred corpses hugging each other inside, he took out the Yin Qi monitor, and there was not much fluctuation on it.

Wei Junrui frowned, entered the toilet cubicle and closed the door. Then he propped the door with a mop, climbed out of the cubicle and walked towards the Internet cafe hall.

As soon as he entered, he found that the atmosphere was a little off.

There were several waves of people looking in one direction, where there was a small group of three people.

Wei Junrui raised his eyebrows but ignored it.

Just then, the girl who had said that her friend had not come back spoke.

"Officer, where are my friends?"

Wei Junrui shook his head: "I don't know, maybe he ran away by himself."

The girl squatted back with a grim face, as if she was annoyed that her sister ran away without calling her.

Wei Junrui continued walking towards the bar, and suddenly, he saw someone moving.

Turning his head, a boy walked towards the three young men he had noticed before.

Then he saw one of the three young men stand up and kick the person who was walking towards him.

The man who was kicked over pointed at the attacker and shouted to Wei Junrui: "He hit someone, and you didn't do anything?"

Cui Xing's face was full of anger at this moment, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes that his trick had succeeded.

But then, the excitement disappeared.

Because Wei Junrui ignored him and went back to the bar and sat down.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

Cui Xing felt pain not only in his chest but also in his face!
Cui Xing returned to his original position silently, glanced at the amusement in the eyes of the people next to him, and his eyes became even gloomier.

Cui Xing was quiet, but on the other side Yang Shuxian stood up and went towards Wei Junrui with Chen Xin.

After a while, Wei Junrui actually followed Yang Shuxian and the other two to Cui Xing's side.

"take it out."

Wei Junrui looked down at Cui Xing and said indifferently.

"What, what are you going to take out?"

Cui Xing looked confused and panicked.

He didn't expect that Yang Shuxian actually knew Wei Junrui and retaliated against him!
Just when Cui Xing was about to act like an ostrich, Wei Junrui pulled him up from the ground with one hand and reached into his pocket.

"What are you doing! What's your name? I want to report you and expose you!"

When Cui Xing shouted, Wei Junrui had already taken out a banknote from his pocket.

Seeing Wei Junrui snatching the money, Cui Xing screamed even louder.

"He robbed the money, he robbed the money, you all saw it, he robbed the money!"

Cui Xing turned his head and looked around, only to find fear in other people's eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at the banknotes in Wei Junrui's hand.

That was not the hundred-dollar bill he had picked up before, but a ghost money!
"How could it be, how could it be..."

Cui Xing frantically searched in his pocket, trying to find his hundred-dollar bill.

Unfortunately, apart from a dozen or so yuan in small change, he had no hundred-yuan bills in his pocket.

Bang!
Cui Xing was thrown to the ground, and Wei Junrui turned to look at other people.

"If anyone has found any money, you'd better take a look and give it to me."

With Cui Xing’s previous example and the fact that big bills were turned into ghost money, everyone started searching their pockets.

Then, one after another, in the end more than half of the people took out a ghost money.

Some girls' legs went weak when they took out the paper money for the dead.

Wei Junrui looked at the more than twenty pieces of ghost money in his hand, and the energy and blood in his hand permeated the ghost money.

With a whoosh, the ghost money began to burn in Wei Junrui's hand.

Everyone looked at the self-igniting ghost money, and then at Wei Junrui's hand that was intact in the fire.

They were both terrified and excited.

They were terrified because they really encountered supernatural events, and they were excited because they saw supernatural powers that could only be seen on TV.

Someone shouted at the spot: "Excuse me, are you from Bureau 749?"

Wei Junrui ignored it, but everyone had various speculations in their minds, and the panic was rapidly decreasing.

On the other side, in Chen Xin’s circle of three, Li Yong and Chen Xin both looked at Yang Shuxian.

After listening to Chen Xin's explanation just now, Yang Shuxian directly said that he would tell Wei Junrui about this matter.

Chen Xin naturally would not disagree. Li Yong knew nothing and could only nod his head.

But afterwards, what Yang Shuxian said to Wei Junrui surprised Chen Xin. Before Chen Xin had time to ask, Li Yong had already spoken.

"Is your brother from Bureau 749?"

“It’s not the 749 Bureau, it’s the Poll Bureau.”

Yang Shuxian adjusted his glasses and said.

"It doesn't matter what you call it. If that's the case, your brother will also... huh!"

Li Yong closed and opened his fingers, imitating the flames on Wei Junrui's hands just now.

Yang Shuxian looked at Li Yong, not knowing how to explain for a moment, then he skipped Li Yong and looked at Chen Xin.

"Chen Xin, do you also know about the Public Opinion Survey Bureau?"

Chen Xin thought about it and nodded.

"My uncle is, but he's from Lingyuan City."

"Then you should tell Wei Junrui that relatives of the Public Opinion Bureau who encounter supernatural events will be given priority care."

This was the first time Chen Xin heard of this.

Yang Shuxian added, "Originally, we didn't have to tell them ourselves. When the people from the Public Opinion Research Bureau encountered a supernatural event, the information of the people at the scene would be uploaded. After the match was successful, the on-site specialist would be notified. But this time... it seems different."

Chen Xin was curious and asked, "Have you ever experienced a supernatural event?"

Yang Shuxian nodded, but did not mention what it was specifically, and Chen Xin did not ask any further questions, presumably because it was not a good memory.

At this moment, Li Yong's trembling voice rang out.

"How about... I also go and say that I'm also a relative of the Public Opinion Bureau?"

Yang Shuxian shook his head. "The people in the Public Opinion Bureau have an offline encrypted file on their phones. They can find my information after I give my name. You... can't."

"Brother Yang, Brother Xin, you, you must take me with you!"

As he spoke, Li Yong held the two men's arms tightly, one in each hand.

……

Mubei Citizen Investigation Bureau, in the director’s office.

"Director, the details are roughly clear now."

"explain."

Bai Hongtao frowned.

Originally, he should not have been in the bureau today, but on his way to a meeting.

But who would have thought that dozens of people disappeared in the back street of Mubei University. A supernatural event of this scale could not be caused by evil spirits.

What's more, it is near the university town in the city.

If there really was a big mess, would he still go to the meeting?
No, he should take the fierce mission.

"According to inquiries, all the missing people were related to 'picking up money'. These people picked up money at different times today and went to the back streets to spend it."

"There are also some people who picked up the money but did not go to the back street. We have brought them back to the second floor below the police station for surveillance. However, the money disappeared after the people in the back street disappeared."

"Our people found a lot of Yin energy in the back street, but no trace of ghosts. The initial judgment is that a rift between Yin and Nether appeared. A Yin object that will become a 'door' and its accompanying ghosts have abducted a group of people to the gap between Yin and Yang. Their strength is between that of evil spirits and fierce demons. There is a 30% chance that they are fierce demons."

"There is a 90% chance that it is a Yin Ming Rift, but we cannot rule out the possibility that it is a ghost above the Blood Disaster Level."

"After investigation, we found that among those who have disappeared is a senior team leader in our bureau, Wei Junrui."

“At the same time, after matching the missing persons, we found that there were relatives of two poll commissioners among them.”

After listening to his subordinates' reports, Bai Hongtao pondered for a moment and said, "Jin Chao is in the bureau, right? Let Jin Chao come."

Not long after, Jin Chao, one of the few top team leaders in the Mubei Citizens Investigation Bureau, arrived.

"Director."

Jin Chao sat opposite Bai Hongtao.

"Something happened at Mubei University. We need you to go into the underworld and pass the news to Wei Junrui who is involved in the incident."

Jin Chao raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sure it's the door?"

"It's 90% certain. It's worth a try. If Wei Junrui can find the location of the evil object from inside, even if we can't destroy it, we can locate it more quickly after fighting with it."

Jin Chao nodded.

"Okay, I'll go there."

Seeing Jin Chao's agreement, Bai Hongtao stood up and went to the fourth floor below ground of the Mubei Citizens' Investigation Bureau with Jin Chao.

After passing many rooms, the two stopped in front of one of them.

Bai Hongtao opened the door with the authority of director.

The walls of the room are made of white stone, and you can feel the temperature rising as soon as you enter.

At the same time, Bai Hongtao's body was covered with a layer of cold air, isolating the temperature.

The room is simply furnished with only one table.

On the table lies a framed ink painting.

The painting consists simply of two parallel black lines, nothing else.

Bai Hongtao walked behind the painting and stretched out his hands to grab both sides of the frame.

Immediately, the flesh and blood on Bai Hongtao's hands disappeared, leaving only white bones.

Yin energy flows into the picture frame from the white bone claws.

A chilly atmosphere spread.

"Tell Wei Junrui one more thing. There are two relatives of the commissioner in there. Ask him to look for them. Their names are Chen Xin and Yang Shuxian."

Jin Chao nodded, holding a hollow cow horn in one hand and touching the painting with the other hand.

Suddenly, Jin Chao's entire body turned into black and white, the same tone as the ink painting. He then took a step forward and immersed himself in the painting.

Then, a person appeared between the two black lines in the painting.

It turns out that the two lines are a road!

Jin Chao walked along that road until he disappeared into the distance.

But Bai Hongtao did not let go of his hand, nor did he cut off the flow of Yin Qi.

Two minutes later, a black dot appeared in the painting. As the black dot got closer, Jin Chao's outline gradually became clear.

Bai Hongtao didn't let go of his hand until Jin Chao emerged from the painting and the black and white colors faded away.

Bai Hongtao looked at Jin Chao.

"how?"

Jin Chao raised the hollow bull horn in his hand.

"The word has been spread, but I don't know how long it will take to get back. I hope that by then, everyone inside will not have died."

As he spoke, Jin Chao took another look at the hollow ox horn in his hand.

"I feel like this thing won't be used much longer. Let's find a replacement. The concentration of Yin energy in Daxia is getting higher and higher, and things like this will happen again."

Bai Hongtao also understood that, but a Yin object like a bull horn was not something that could be obtained easily.

"I've made note of this. I'll send two leaders of the Yin School to follow you. Take this painting to the back street of Mubei University and wait. Once we detect any fluctuations, we'll take action."

"I thought you would let me take a gentle approach and save the carrier of the 'door' first."

Jin Chao smiled.

Bai Hongtao looked at Jin Chao calmly and reminded him again: "There are two relatives of the commissioner inside."

Jin Chao put away his smile and nodded.

Just as he was about to leave, Bai Hongtao said one more thing.

"My superiors asked me to remind you to remember to report the results of the pilot mission."

Jin Chao remembered the stone in the box and slapped his forehead.

"Almost forgot."

……

(End of this chapter)