Super Wizard

At dusk, Zhang Fu came out with a bottle of wine and a few packages of alcoholic peanuts.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the cemetery. Zhang Fu took out several wine glasses, filled them with wine, ripped the alcoholic peanut packaging, and poured out a pile of peanuts on the table.

"Mr. Fang, this wine is almost a bit."

Zhang Fu is a little embarrassed, this wine is the most inferior wine, and it costs only a bottle of ten dollars.

"It's okay, I don't drink."

In addition to Fang Ming and Zhang Fu in the pavilion, Cao Liang and Ouyang Xueqing stood in the distance, which was Fang Ming's command.

"Tell your companions to sit out together."

Zhang Fu nodded and poured a glass of wine on the table to the ground. Although it was inferior wine, it also had a scent of wine. The most important thing was that when this glass of wine fell, the entire pavilion suddenly gusted with a wind. .

The wind blew, and Zhang Fu's eyes showed a bright light at this moment, but the next moment his face showed the color of doubt.

"Those of my friends dare not come in." Zhang Fu looked at Fang Ming and said.

"Friends meet, you don't have to panic."

Fang Ming looked around the gazebo, and as his words fell, the wind that had just stopped was more manic, and then an old man appeared in front of the gazebo.

When the old man appeared, a member of Cao Liang who was far away shuddered. "The captain, it is him. The ghost I met was this old man."

"Don't talk." Cao Liang signaled his team members not to make noise.

The old man appeared, and then a pair of mother and child appeared, and a woman in her forties who led a little girl also came in.

The little girl looked at Fang Ming with some fear, but still stared at the peanuts on the table.

The old man and the middle-aged woman stood at the entrance of the pavilion. They first looked at Fang Ming and paid their respects to Fang Ming. When they saw Fang Ming nodding toward themselves, they sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion.

With the beginnings of these three, ghosts appeared one after another. These ghosts, without exception, bowed to Fang Ming first before daring to sit down in the pavilion.

One two...

In the end, a total of thirteen ghosts appeared in the pavilion, and these thirteen ghosts were the thirteen that Cao Liang team members encountered.

In Cao Liang's view, Fang Ming was chatting with the thirteen ghosts at the moment.

"Apologize to you first, because of the error of the tolerance between the sun, which led to Zhang Fu being arrested, it is really rare for you to take action."

Fang Ming made a tribute to the 13 ghosts, and these 13 ghosts quickly waved their hands with a smile.

However, at the next moment, Fang Ming's face suddenly changed, and his tone became serious.

"Everyone, there are rules for yang between yang, and rules for yin. Since you did not go to **** but stayed in yang, you should abide by the rules of yang."

Fang Ming's voice was a little cold, and all the thirteen ghosts sat upright.

"Zhang Fu was wrongfully captured by the police. This is a matter of the sun, and you, as a ghost, even started to work towards the tolerance of the sun. You can know that for the ghost, you have already committed taboos in both yin and yang."

Fang Ming's voice became harsher, and the 13 ghosts all shivered. The rules of the Yin and Yang realms didn't require anyone to tell them. From the moment they were called ghosts, there were things in their minds.

"Like your behavior, the cultivators in the sun can let you go away without suffering any bad karma."

At the end, Fang Ming slapped on the stone table, and all these ghosts shivered, because they could feel the horrible yang of the person in front of them.

The ghost of the little girl was scared and pale, hiding in the arms of the woman and crying in a low voice.

"Maybe you think your actions just want to save Zhang Fu, but if all the ghosts staying in Yangyang are waiting like this, wouldn't Yangyang be in disorder?"

Fang Ming's gaze swept across the thirteen ghosts. None of these ghosts gazed at Fang Ming.

"Mr. Fang."

Zhang Fu, who has been silent at this time, said with a guilty look, "Mr. Fang, all these blame me, I don't know if they will do so, if there is any punishment, punish me."

Hearing Zhang Fu's opening, Fang Ming's expression slowed down, "Zhang Fu, in the end you are a mortal man. After all, dealing with these ghosts will not bring you any good luck. Instead, it will only make you miserable."

After all, ghosts are different.

"Mr. Fang, I understand what you mean. It's just my appearance. Who is willing to talk to me? Only these friends will accompany me and will not dislike me."

Zhang Fu smiled bitterly, Fang Ming did not continue this topic, but asked: "When did you start seeing them?"

Ordinary people cannot see ghosts.

"It should have been ten years ago."

Zhang Fu fell into memory. One day ten years ago, when he was patrolling the cemetery normally, he suddenly saw a little girl sitting in front of a tombstone. The little girl was crying while sitting in front of the tombstone.

Because these days are the day of grave sweeping, Zhang Fu thinks who came to the grave sweeper carelessly left the child in the graveyard?

Zhang Fu is an enthusiastic person. He quickly stepped forward and asked what happened to the little girl, if she lost her family.

However, the little girl's answer surprised Zhang Fu. The little girl said that she had made a mistake and was kicked out of her house by her mother.

The child made a mistake and was kicked out of the house to the cemetery?

Zhang Fu didn't know what to say for a while. He decided to take the little girl to the management office and let the colleagues in the management office help find the little girl's parents.

However, the strange thing is that when he took the little girl's hand and walked to the management office, several colleagues were joking about whether he was drinking too much and was not sober.

Where is the little girl? He is clearly the only one.

Zhang Fu didn't believe it. The little girl was clearly held in his hands by him. How could these colleagues not see it?

But at that time, the monitoring system was already installed in the cemetery. From the monitoring screen, Zhang Fu saw that he was really the only one in the entire monitoring system, but clearly, the little girl was held by him.

After working in the cemetery for so long, Zhang Fu was not a person who knew nothing. He soon knew that he should have encountered a ghost.

Zhang Fu was a little scared at first, but later when he discovered that the little girl didn't harm him at all, even when he saw the little girl's mother later, he knew in his heart that ghosts are not all bad.

A lonely person in real life doesn’t matter even if he knows that these people are ghosts. Since then he has played with little girls every day, and he has known more and more ghosts in the cemetery these years.

"How many days have Qingming been tomb awakening?"

Fang Ming fell into a deep groan, and soon he understood why Zhang Fu opened his eyes.

The Qingming Festival is a festival for living people to worship the dead. These days, the yin qi is very heavy, and the cemetery is one of the heaviest yin qi. It is only when the yin and yang are wrong that the yin eyes are opened.

This kind of situation is not non-existent. After all, there is nothing strange about the world. Some people are born with dark eyes, and some people are opened the day after tomorrow. Although there are few, they still exist.

"Everyone, you stay in Yangyang for your own reasons. I won't care about this, but if you violate the Yangyang regulations next time, don't blame me."

Fang Ming didn't go on, looking at the thirteen ghosts, and the thirteen ghosts nodded quickly, indicating that they would never commit another crime next time.

"Zhang Fu, less dealing with these ghosts, this is my advice to you."

Standing up, Fang Ming left the pavilion, and as he stood up, the thirteen ghosts also dissipated, leaving Zhang Fu alone watching Fang Ming's departure.

"Mr. Fang, how is it?" Cao Liang asked Fang Ming when he saw Fang Ming coming out of the pavilion.

"The problem of ghosts has been solved. As for this murderer who kills children, you have to find another murderer."

In criminal cases, Fang Ming does not intend to intervene, because this matter has little to do with him.

"Thank you Mr. Fang."

Cao Liangdiantou, since the ghost thing is resolved, then the matter of catching the real murderer naturally depends on themselves.

"That Zhang Fu will not have to be brought back to the police station."

"Listen to Mr. Fang."

In fact, Zhang Fu's arrest was indeed somewhat hasty. Since it can be determined that Zhang Fu is not the murderer, there is no need to bring him back to the police station.

"I go first."

Fang Ming left and refused Cao's request to send him. When he left the cemetery, he drove directly to the shop.

For Zhang Ming, the matter of Zhang Fu was solved, but when he received a call from Cao Liang the next day, the whole person was stunned.

After an hour.

Fang Ming arrived at the cemetery. At the moment, the cemetery had already pulled up the cordon, forbidding irrelevant people to approach. When Fang Ming arrived, Ouyang Xueqing was waiting here.

"Fang Ming, the staff of the cemetery found that the sanitation of the cemetery was not cleaned up this morning, so they went to Zhang Fu, but there was no one in Zhang Fu’s room, and then they found Zhang Fu kneeling in front of a tombstone After going there, I realized that Zhang Fu was dead."

Ouyang Xueqing's face was a little pale, and she increased her tone deliberately. "Zhang Fu's filaments are a little scary. You will have to be mentally prepared later."

Fang Ming didn't say anything. His face was gloomy and Zhang Fu died. After he let Cao Liang and others release Zhang Fu, it can be said that Zhang Fu's death had cause and effect with him.

Following Ouyang Xueqing all the way towards the cemetery, finally came to a group of neatly arranged tombs, Fang Ming saw Zhang Fu.

"Mr. Fang..."

Cao Liang is also here, but Fang Ming directly waved his hand and said nothing to say, he walked straight towards Zhang Fu.

"Hey, who are you, this is the crime scene, don't get close."

"Forensic Doctor Qin, this is our specially appointed expert." Cao Liang stopped the forensic doctor who was examining the body.

Fang Ming walked to the front of Zhang Fu's body. At this moment, Zhang Fu knelt in front of a tombstone and could not see anything from the back. However, when Fang Ming saw Zhang Fu's front, his pupils shrank, and the whole person even exhaled. Share chills.

PS: Calvin, this chapter has been written for a long time, written and written, because the original plot is written that Zhang Fu was originally a firefighter and was burned to the face during a mission.

It was only halfway through the writing that I suddenly found out that the plot could not be written. I seriously stepped on the line, so I started to change it and then conceived... sorry, continue to the second chapter.