Chapter 26: Master, take me in

  Chapter 26 Zhao Mingyang sighed: "My stolen half-day holiday is over! Alas, it's really gone by in the morning." Mei Yan slapped Zhao Mingyang hard and then went to grab her and her husband's coats, saying: "Alright, stop talking nonsense. Besides, ordinary people pay taxes not for you to slack off in the office. Let's go!"

  ...In the northern gate of A city, the third detective team, behind the law hospital's morgue, Lin Hao received a call from his brother. At this moment, his body was frozen by the cold air in the morgue, and the chill almost penetrated into his soul. Lin Hao let out three loud sneezes in a row.

  Rubbed his legs, which had almost frozen into ice sticks, and followed the Beimen Criminal Investigation Team. Team member Xiao Zhang led them to the female corpse, walking in front of them with a quivering gait, looking around cautiously as he guided Lin Hao towards the large iron cabinet where the body was stored.

  Lin Hao stared at the little ghost with a expressionless face, and asked coldly: "We are not thieves, we are handling a case..." Little Zhang trembled as he turned his head to stare blankly at Lin Hao's expressionless face, feeling somewhat uneasy as he looked at the still closed iron cabinet.

  Scratched his hair a bit awkwardly. "Heh heh... I've never been in here before, it's a bit nerve-wracking, so..."

  So he grabbed my hem and told me not to be nervous; Hearing Lin Hao say this, Little Zhang suddenly realized that she was too tense, had grabbed the wrong clothes, and quickly let go of her claws. Looking at the wrinkled hem pulled by the team member, Lin Hao slightly furrowed his brow, then relaxed again.

  He raised his hand and gently tapped on team member Little Zhang's head, who winced in pain and rubbed his temples. Little Zhang opened the morgue drawer, simply put on a pair of rubber gloves for himself, looked at Lin Hao, then nodded at himself, "Ready."

  Two people exerted themselves to pull the female corpse out of the iron cabinet and placed it on the operating table. Lin Hao raised his head and asked, "Little Zhang, tell me about the situation at that time. I want to know the detailed circumstances so that I can find the root cause."

  Xiao Zhang thought for a moment and said: "The doorman, Liu Shu, reported to his superiors in the morning, it was me who received him, and I also went with Liu Shu to inspect together. At that time, I had eaten too spicy breakfast, my stomach didn't feel comfortable, Liu Shu saw nothing unusual sound, so he said he would arrange everything here."

  But when I came back, Uncle Liu was like a madman, saying that a female corpse had come out of the cabinet in the morgue by itself. I remember at the time I thought it was strange that Uncle Liu would talk about such things, and told him not to spread rumors, or else he'd lose his job!

  But when I saw the female corpse walking out step by step, I couldn't help but scream, and at that time, I didn't even know how I ran back to the team. Little Zhang said with a shiver.

  "So, how did the body end up here?" Lin Hao asked. "I don't know, I heard it was a young man in a white suit who helped take care of it. The captain also said that the man taught him a move and told him to go back and explore..."

  Lin Hao was originally examining the corpse for any suspicious signs, when Xiao Zhang said it was a man wearing a white suit. Lin Hao suddenly lost his composure and pointed to the corpse's coccyx. Suddenly, the corpse violently jumped up, scaring Xiao Zhang so much that he fell to the ground with a thud. He struggled for half a day trying to get up, but no matter what, he couldn't seem to get up.

  Only wide-eyed with terror, wanting to run out but unable to move. It turned out that this little ghost was too scared. Scared stiff: "Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, save me..." Just as Little Zhang was about to faint from fright.

  Xiao Zhang only felt a chill run through his shoulders, and just as he was about to turn around, Lin Hao quickly stopped the chill from piercing through his clothes and skin, entering his body and soul. Xiao Zhang's mouth was wide open in shock.

  The corpse that had been frozen into an ice stick suddenly sat up, scaring Little Zhang who was facing the female corpse to continuously back away, trembling and jumping away from in front of the female corpse, rushing towards Lin Hao's back.

  At this moment, Little Zhang, who was facing the morgue door from behind Lin Hao, stuck out his head and kept saying: "I must be dreaming, I'm just having a nightmare..." Little Zhang muttered, trembling.

  Lin Hao turned around and looked at the iron gate, which was originally locked but now wide open. This made Little Zhang behind him grab Lin's clothes even tighter; "Little Zhang, don't worry, be careful with your wound, if it splits open, you'll definitely be the one who ends up wincing in pain." Little Zhang hurriedly covered his wound.

  He opened his backpack and started to simply bandage his palm, Lin Hao saw this, and with a flick of his hand, a small cluster of silver flames rose up, Xiao Zhang felt that his palm was no longer painful, so he curiously squatted in the mortuary room of over 100 square meters, carefully looking at his own palm.

  Xiao Zhang said, "From now on, I'll call you Master, okay? I will remember the skills you taught me today, Master. With these skills, I, Xiao Zhang, can also be a useful person who can drive out demons and evil spirits. But how do I cultivate them?"

  "Master, take me in!" Lin Hao saw that the little guy also liked it, so he said: "Then let's see if you have this good fortune." Little Zhang heard that Master agreed and couldn't believe that he would have such a good fate.

  He lowered his head and saw the flames reflected on his palm, and in an instant he smiled happily, then asked: "Master, is it that I can have whatever I want from now on? Is that right?"

  Lin Hao raised his head and heard Xiao Zhang's words, suddenly getting up in anger, facing outward to meet the inexplicable evil spirit that came out from outside. "You stinky brat, you don't have the roots of wisdom, forget it!"

  Lin Hao walked out while reciting an incantation, "I shall carry the ancestral order, hurry to the Penglai realm, urgently summon the Penglai immortal, quickly arrive at the altar, if delayed, disobeying my command, I'll curse you. Then he placed his left hand on his face and continuously pointed with his index finger several times, in an instant a silver light flashed.

  Xiao Zhang's mind was filled with a dry, fearful feeling, and nothing else. Xiao Zhang scratched his hair, and with some reluctance, he tilted his head to think carefully again, then placed his right hand on his forehead.

  Waited for a few seconds and then opened it again. Still feeling uneasy, tried it again, but still no sensation at all, weirdly, I didn't have a fever!

  But why? "It doesn't make sense! I didn't have a fever, so why did I see an illusion. Was it because I was too tired from work or is there really a ghost? The thought of there being a real ghost made Little Zhang feel a chill in her heart.

  "Oh no! Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, you didn't deceive me just now, did you? I really don't have the root of wisdom?" Little Zhang was puzzled, and just as he wanted to press both hands on the ground to get up from the ground, he heard a loud noise coming from outside, and suddenly the door of the mortuary was slammed open with a "bang".

  Then there was another "Bang~" sound, and another door fell down: "Damn it, what a broken toy!"