Descent of Terror: I became a martial arts grandmaster after being chased by malicious ghosts at the beginning of the game
29 The human world was like a prison!

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"Hello, is this Brother Li?"

"Xiao Lin…"

Officer Li was a little confused.

Lin Que was full of energy, as if he had already walked out of the grief of losing his sister.

He remembered it clearly.

The moment he saw his sister's body, the young man named Lin Que broke down on the spot and cried miserably.

Even the police officers who were used to seeing people die felt uncomfortable at that time.

After half a month, he finally pulled himself together?

"Little Lin, you're in a good state now.”

"Ahem…Brother Li, what's the matter? Could it be that there was progress in the blood sacrifice case?”

Speaking of this…

Lin Que became spirited.

There was not much he could do for his sister now. After thinking about it carefully, he could only find the murderer and avenge her.

This might be the only thing he could do for his sister.

After all, he wasn't sure what ghosts needed. He didn't know if burning paper would be useful.

"Um…"

An embarrassed voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I called to tell you that you don't have to come to the bureau to ask about the investigation progress for the time being. This case has been taken over by other departments…"

"Other departments?" Lin Que frowned slightly.”

"Yes, it's like this. After all, it involves the issue of cults, so it will be investigated and resolved by a specialized department.”

Officer Li didn't intend to talk to him.

It seemed like it was a secret within the police force.

Things didn't seem to be as simple as he had imagined…

"Then I won't disturb you anymore. Xiao Lin, if you find anything in the future, you can call me at any time.”

Out of humanity, she comforted Lin Que and asked him to be sorry for his loss.

Don't be too sad.

The dead cannot be revived.

Lin Que didn't know whether to laugh or cry at these words. He didn't know what to say.

People can't be brought back to life, but how do you deal with ghosts after a person dies? You police have to give me some advice!

He put down his phone.

Lin Que went to the kitchen and started to prepare breakfast. As he was preparing, a faint fragrance wafted into his nose.

Ordinary people might not be able to smell it.

However, his five senses were so strong that he immediately smelled this familiar fragrance. It was emitted from his sister's body. It was a faint fragrance like orchids.

That was why beautiful girls were really amazing.

Even if she turned into a ghost…she would still smell good!

"Qiong, were you preparing breakfast just now?”

Lin Que asked but didn't reply. He then prepared a meal for the two of them.

When he brought it to the table, he felt a gust of cold air beside the dining table in the living room.

“……”

"Alright then."

Helplessly, he could only set up two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

Suddenly, Lin Que had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way to communicate with his sister.

"I'll ask you a question, and you only need to answer yes or no.”

"If it is, then use your chopsticks to knock on the bowl. If it isn't, then don't do anything.”

"Do you understand?"

A chopstick floated slightly and knocked on the bowl.

"Good girl."

He pondered for a moment and asked the first question,""Do you still remember who killed you?”

He didn't move his chopsticks.

The living room was silent for a long time.

It seemed that the malicious ghost was indeed delirious.

He had wanted to ask for information about the murderer, but there was nothing he could do now.

Helpless, Lin Que asked the second question.

"Qiong, are you still listening?"

"Dang-"

She knocked her chopsticks hard, indicating that her sister was very impatient.

"Then, can you eat by yourself now?”

There was silence again.

Can't I…

Malicious ghosts would never be able to eat the food of the living world again-no, perhaps they could be like worshipping their ancestors, gods, and Buddhas. Lin Que hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen to scoop a bowl of porridge.

Then, she paired it with her favorite waffles.

There was also a carton of milk. High school students were growing up, so they could not lack this.

The three items were odd numbers.

He had heard that when offering offerings to the dead, it was best to use an odd number because a single number was a yin number and a double number was a yang number. If it was an even number, the ghost would not be able to eat it.

He walked into his sister's bedroom.

She placed the items on the desk and went to the fridge to get three pieces of cheese bread.

In the end, he lit three incense sticks.

He carefully inserted it into the incense burner.

The smoke from the cigarette danced happily, and Lin Qiong's smile in the photo was even cuter.

Of course, this was all a psychological effect.

He couldn't tell whether his sister was happy or not. He could only sense that she was a cold air mass, squatting on the desk like a slime.

What should they do next?

It was not his character to be speechless all day long and wash his face with tears.

Lin Que thought for a long time.”

“……”

"Then have you done the 53?"

“……”

His sister ignored him.

After breakfast, he went to his room and turned on his computer.

First, he sent a message to a certain high school, informing the other party that he had given up on being a teacher in that high school.

After all, he was not in the mood to be a teacher.

As for his source of income…

There was no need to worry about that. There was still a lot of savings at home.

Moreover, he was a Baodan Grandmaster. If he really had no other choice, he could open a dojo.

"Unfortunately, there are no professional martial artists in this world, and the officials won't take out money to support me to practice boxing.”

Then, Lin Que began to search for supernatural incidents on the Internet.

"Hmm? There are actually so many?"

This afternoon, there was another suicide in the High-tech Zone. This was the twentieth suicide this month. The victims were basically IT professionals...

[Missing Person Notice: Looking for missing Grade One female student Liu Xiaoyu. She has been missing for ten days. Her appearance is as follows…]

Many districts in Jianghai City issued warnings at the same time. There were criminals who were on the run. The general public should not stay outside at night, especially primary and secondary school students...

Anping Hospital, which had been involved in a series of suicide cases, had been cordoned off by the police yesterday. The patients in the hospital had also been transferred to other hospitals in the city...

The more he understood this world, the more he felt that this world was really very dangerous.

Let's not talk about anything else.

In Jianghai City.

The recent outbreak of vicious cases had a trend of rising in a straight line.

Moreover, most of the cases were eventually covered up by accidents to avoid panic.

The more Lin Que understood the nature of the news, the colder his heart felt. If it weren't for his well-tempered willpower, he would have felt despair.

"The human world is like hell!"

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