Enchanter

Chapter 2: Evocation Ceremony ([-])

"Yin Hui, come with me to the scene to deal with it, and you continue to stay here to see what the rules are and rule them out."

Conan Doyle ordered everyone without hesitation.

"Well, Yin Hui, you go, take good care of the boss." The scalpel patted Yin Hui's shoulder earnestly, and then continued to stare at the information in his hand.

The pretending expression of the scalpel teased the tense atmosphere of the scene. He is the pistachio of the team, bursting out a happy jelly bean from time to time, keeping everyone in a happy mood, which can also help everyone diverge their thinking think.

"Let's go." Yin Hun hammered the scalpel's chest, and walked out with Conan Doyle.

The crime scene this time is a hospital.

The white-style hospital looks very clean. For some reason, Yin Hui is particularly disgusted with the hospital. In his heart, the hospital is simply synonymous with vampires. He probably read the news some time ago and knew that medicine is far higher than real estate. A big profit product, hospitals are not vampires or what.

Passing through the densely packed stalls of small vendors in front of the door, I finally squeezed into the gate of the hospital, took the elevator and went straight to the fourth floor.

The stairs were not very busy. A doctor had long been waiting for the two of them by the elevator. After identifying them, the uniformed nurse led them to the fourth floor.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, the two policemen turned two turns and entered the long corridor of the hospital.

"You two, I didn't know Taishan before, so I hope you can forgive me." As he was walking nervously, a policeman next to him suddenly apologized softly.When he saw it, it turned out to be the fat policeman he met in the police station today.

"En." Yin Hui's heart had already flown to the scene, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the fat man.

When the fat man heard his answer, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground. Knowing that the two of them were not narrow-minded people who would pay every penny, he led them with him in a relaxed manner.

Walking to a room at the end of the hospital, the fat policeman stopped and motioned him to go in.

Looking through the glass, nothing abnormal could be seen at all. When he opened the door, a strong smell of medicine pervaded the nostrils of the two crazily.Ignoring these things, he hurried up and found a girl lying on the hospital bed inside.

This is a double ward, but the other person should have been transferred to the ward, and the inside has been tidied up.

This is a little girl who looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. If it weren't for the bruised red spot on her neck, she would never have discovered that the girl was actually dead.

"Where's her family?" He frowned, then asked.

"The family members are all in the dean's office." The fat policeman replied respectfully.

"En!" Conan Doyle nodded, and walked up to take a closer look. Except for a white rope hanging from the hook that originally hung the lamp stick, he didn't see anything abnormal. There was no sign of struggle.And it looks like the girl died peacefully.

"It's strange, if it was murder, why didn't the girl struggle? The clothes on the girl are intact." Conan Doyle raised his own question, then looked at Yin Hui, and cast a look for help.

"I don't know if the previous corpses are the same as hers, and there are no signs of struggle." Yin Hui looked at the fat policeman behind him, because when Yin Hui and the others took over this case, those murders had already happened , so they haven't seen the previous murder scenes.

"Well, this is also one of the many suspicious points. The scene is the same as here, without any fighting scenes." The fat policeman said. He had handled this case with Police Officer Fang Yi before, so he was very familiar with the murder scene.

"This is strange." Yin Hui was taken aback for a moment, and finally looked at the fat policeman.

The reason why this guy is proud is that he must have some capital, and he must be considered a veteran in the police station.

"What do you think about this?" Yin Hui looked at the fat policeman.

The fat policeman thought for a while, and finally sighed: "We didn't find any clues, and we couldn't analyze the murder motive of the habitual offender, and we couldn't find any doubts about the scene where there were no traces of struggle. Please also ask this gentleman to tell me Explain explain."

The fat policeman began to compliment him. Knowing Yin Hui's identity, he thought that getting to know someone from the National Security Bureau would be of great help to his career.

But Yin Hui ignored him, just looked at Conan Doyle, and smiled helplessly: "What do you think about this?"

"Hey, I don't know what to do anymore." She sighed: "According to the practice of our National Security Bureau..." Speaking of this, she glanced at the fat policeman and didn't continue talking.

The fat policeman nodded knowingly, took the colleague next to him down, and closed the door.

"According to the usual practice, retrieve the soul of the deceased, and then ask what happened."

"Calling the soul?" Yin Hui smiled lightly: "This is a good way to handle the case. There are two people who know the case most clearly, one is the murderer and the other is the victim. Find any one of them. Anyone can make this case come to light. Since the murderer cannot be traced, we can only search for the victim."

"Yes, it is indeed a good method, but it is not easy to call back the soul. Have you used this method before?"

Conan Doyle nodded and sighed: "I have used it, but it was a long time ago, about 20 years ago. At that time, the leader of the incredible group was an authentic Taoist successor. According to legend, he was more than 100 years old." .After he died, he never summoned the soul. Because no one can have the master's cultivation level, not even Master Niaoniao and the Taoist nuns. If you want to summon the soul, you have to find another expert." Speaking of this, She looked at Yin Hui and asked, "I don't know if you can undertake this soul-calling ceremony?"

"Me?" Yin Hui gave a wry smile, took two steps back, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled: "Do you think I can?"

"Okay, you can definitely do it. As the successor of the Taoist Lianzong, who else can do it if you can't." Conan Doyle praised.

"How do you know that I am the descendant of Taoist Lianzong?"

"Since it's my subordinate, I have to see clearly inside and out of you."

Conan Doyle stared at Yin Hui with a smile on his face, but what he felt was cold. The meaning of her words was so rich that he couldn't understand it.

"How about it? I'll leave the task of summoning the soul to you." She just looked at Yin Hui like this, and finally asked, "If you disagree, we have to take coercive measures."

"Coercive measures?" Yin Hui's eyes widened, and he looked at Conan Doyle in disbelief: "No, we are a formal national organization, and we must abide by national laws and regulations. What is the difference between you and the underworld if you force it? ?”

"Underworld?" Conan Doyle looked at Yin Hui with a cold smile: "I tell you, we are a legal underworld organization."

"Okay, I've convinced you." He sighed, then shook his head: "I'll try my best tonight, but if it doesn't work, don't blame me." He deliberately put on a relaxed expression, and then Looking at the longing Conan Doyle.

"Success, I will give you a bonus if this is done." She looked very happy, she tidied up the scene, she was as excited as a little girl, her joy was beyond words, she took Yin Hui and left the scene , let the fat policeman deal with the scene.

"What are we going to do next?" Conan Doyle was like Yin Hui's younger brother, and now he had to ask for his opinion on everything he did.

Yin Hui suddenly remembered what Conan Doyle once said to himself: "If you are willing to join the incredible team, then you can also take the position of team leader."

Isn't she going to give up the position of team leader to me?He thought about it with some fear, and then there was only one word in his mind, and that was no.No matter what method he uses, even if it is a coercive measure, he only has one word in the end, no.I will definitely not be the leader of the incredible group.

The two were silent for a while, speechless.

It was only at the end that Conan Doyle asked again: "What should I do next?" The voice was a little melancholy and unnatural.

"What do you say, you are the team leader, and I will listen to you." With a faint smile on Yin Hui's face, he looked at Conan Doyle, perhaps because his ability was exposed too much before, so in her eyes Li was regarded as a supernatural power, if she didn't fully demonstrate her abilities, maybe she would change her mind about making herself the team leader.

"Don't hide it, I know what you are thinking. Although you are not willing to accept this burden, our slogan is to serve the people and serve the building of socialism with Chinese characteristics. You have to put this belief in the first place Come up and think about the problem." Conan Doyle patiently educated Yin Hui.

Before they knew it, the two walked out of the corridor of the hospital and came down the stairs again.There are still people coming and going in the hospital, most of them are patients, wearing the unique patient uniforms, because the clothes are all one size, so some thin and short people look a little bloated.

Some patients will be accompanied by a nurse, who will take care of them attentively and attentively. A white miniskirt uniform is full of endless temptation. Yin Hui has the urge to spray nosebleeds.

The patients with nurses are all distinguished people, so it is the dream of many nurses to be close to them. Why not do it while looking for opportunities while working?

"Look, these angels in white are actually serving the people. We are not. We just deceive the people and prevent them from knowing the truth." Yin Hui smiled lightly: "Stop talking, I will definitely I will not be the leader of the incredible group."

"But..." Conan Doyle still wanted to fight, but now her expression was ugly, as if the belief that had been supporting him to live had burst instantly.

Before he finished speaking, Yin Hui has already quickened his pace and walked out from the hospital door.

There is a big red cross sign above the gate of the hospital, dazzling and shining, but when he passed by below, he felt a bit of coolness, felt it carefully, and realized that the red cross was full of wronged souls, he opened his yin and yang eyes and looked at it. The Red Cross, it was found that the ghosts who died due to medical accidents may not have reached the date of death, so they cannot be reincarnated, so they can only wait here.