Chapter 526 Qin Lang

Secretary qin looked up at the time again and stood up from his chair. He took the leather bag that was placed on the table.

"Let's go!"


Along the way, there were nods and greetings from time to time, and we were clearly followed by the light. The residence was not far from here, just behind the government building, which was also an old building decades ago. The neighborhood was relatively clean, and the door of the corridor was new, which seemed a little out of place with the surrounding walls.

Walking up the stairs and stopping on the third floor, secretary qin turned to look at us. Although he didn't say anything, it was obvious that when we got close to here, we became nervous at the same time. After all, we were going to see Qin Lang soon.

When the door opened, Qin Ming frowned. The light in the room was very dark, and all the windows were covered with black cloth.

"I'm back."

A woman came out of the room, and when she appeared, I was stunned. The woman who came out of the room was about thirty years old. Although she was dressed very plainly, fit very well, and had a good figure, this woman could not be Qin Lang's mother. Why did she appear here?

"Xiaozhen, did Qin Lang come out today?"

"No, stay in the house, or I'll go and shout."

"No need, you go and do your work."


The woman named little jen turned and walked slowly in. When she turned around, her eyes fell on Qin Ming and me.

Who the hell is she?

Secretary qin could tell that secretary qin smiled. "Xiaozhen is Qin Lang's cousin. I'm usually too busy and his mother's health is not good, so Xiaozhen has been here to help for the past few years. In fact, he just looks at Qin Lang."

It turns out that this is the case. I am relieved that people's thoughts are easily poisoned by social phenomena. One is an official, the other is a beautiful woman. The two are easily connected.

"Can we go see Qin Lang?"

Secretary qin frowned. He was obviously nervous when he mentioned Qin Lang. He glanced at the closed door and his eyes were complicated.


Captain King stood up. Qin Ming frowned. The compass was in his hand. The hands on it kept shaking. It was obvious that there was something wrong with the house. It must be Qin Lang.

Qin Lang could not be a human being. He died six years ago, so it was Qin Lang's soul who stayed here for the past six years. Because the soul could not bear the sunlight, it blocked all the windows with black cloth.

Several people approached, and Captain King's hand fell on the door. He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Qin Ming and me. The moment the door opened, he didn't know what would happen!

I nodded, and Qin Ming said a few words. The atmosphere suddenly became tense. I held my breath and opened the tightly closed door. A gust of wind blew in.


How could there be wind? All the windows were blocked by black cloth. It was impossible for the wind to come in. As the door opened, I was stunned. The room was empty. A piece of black cloth was scattered on the ground.

It was dark outside. I didn't expect it to be so soon. Qin Lang wasn't in the room. He must have sensed something. He ripped off the black cloth, opened the window and jumped down.

Qin Ming and I rushed over and looked down from the open window. There was a man standing right below, looking up at us, his eyes unusually vicious.

"Qin Lang!"

I yelled out, and in a flash, I realized that the man standing there looking at us coldly was Qin Lang.


"What happened?"

We ran towards the door, but Captain King and secretary qin didn't react. When they saw Qin Ming and I rushing towards the door, they followed us. When we went down the stairs and turned to the front, Qin Lang had already left.

Where did he go?

This is bad. As soon as it gets dark, ghosts can walk around freely. Finding Qin Lang is like looking for a needle in a haystack.


Qin Ming nodded and the compass was in his hand. I've seen Qin Tianci use the compass to locate the soul, not only to identify the direction, but also to locate the soul.

Qin Ming frowned, and the compass's hand shook violently. The next moment, he actually raised his head. The third floor, the open window. I saw the woman named little jen standing in front of the window, her face expressionless, staring at me and Qin Ming coldly.

There was something wrong with this woman, and I felt that way the first time I saw her, because of some shackles in my thoughts. I was thinking about whether there was some kind of improper relationship between her and secretary qin.

Not at all. There must be something wrong with this woman who has been in contact with Qin Lang.

"Is that her?"

Qin Ming shook his head. "No, she's human. It's just a little weird. Let's go find Qin Lang."

Captain King and secretary qin ran over and asked as they ran, "Secretary qin, let's go and find it."


At this time, it was only Qin Ming who could slow down. Every time he walked, Qin Ming would stop. The shaking of the pointer became more and more intense, and Qin Ming's expression became more solemn.

"What's wrong?"

"It's going to be overcast tonight. It's a tough night. If you can't find Qin Lang, you'll meet something else."

I know what Qin Ming means. Today is the night. Besides Qin Lang, there is a good chance of encountering other ghosts. It will be more troublesome.

We followed Qin Ming and walked along. I quickly recognized the path. It was a strange path. It was the way back to the station, and it was getting closer and closer.

Qin Ming stopped and Captain King said, "Why are you back in the house?"

I looked at Qin Ming. He was looking at the compass and didn't notice it at all. We were going to find Qin Lang. How did we get back to the station? Did qin lang come to us?

Qin Ming frowned and looked down at the compass in his hand. "You can't be wrong. Qin lang is here."


I yelled out, and Captain King nodded. That's the best possibility. Not only was there Zhang Chao's body in the morgue, but there were also two skeletons we just found in the artificial lake. One was Zhou Ya, and the other was Qin Lang, who died that year.


Captain King took the lead and ran back, near the morgue. I saw the shadow in the morgue again. Unlike what I usually saw, three of them appeared this time.

The door to the morgue was locked from the outside, and Qin Ming took out the key. He was probably nervous and couldn't open it after opening it several times. The shadow was still inside.

"Qin Ming, hurry up."

"It won't open."

Qin Ming took a step back and hung the key on the lock. Captain King stepped forward to grab the key and twisted it a few times. The lock on the morgue door really wouldn't open. The key was right. The lock was fine. The soul inside didn't want us to go in.

"Back off."

Captain King took two steps back, and Qin Ming slowly squatted down. His fingers made a few strokes on the compass, and the compass in his hand shone with a white light. Then there was a creaking sound, and the door of the morgue opened by itself.