The cocktail has great stamina. Although it is nothing to a person with a body like Lin Jinghao's, when sending Xia Mingyue back, this beauty who kept clamoring for more drinks was obviously too drunk.

"Lin Suo, let's go drink when we have time." Finally, she staggered to Xia Mingyue's dormitory. Xia Mingyue took out the key and opened the door after a long time. When she turned around, she blew a kiss at Lin Jinghao.

'Kangdang' slammed the door shut all of a sudden.

Lin Jinghao was already preparing to send her in, but luckily he hadn't taken a step forward yet, otherwise he would have been disappointed and rejected.

"The road of life is like a long road with sweet dreams. The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost blow dry on your face..." Lin Jinghao was about to turn around and leave when Xia Mingyue's "A Chinese Ghost Story"-like singing voice came from the room.

"Fortunately, I don't live next door to her." Lin Jinghao secretly rejoiced, made a face that only he could see, and went downstairs to his room.

I don't know if it was the effect of alcohol, but Lin Jinghao was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"Officer Lin is so happy today. Let's make an appointment again when we have time." In the hazy moment, there was a figure floating in front of his bed. Lin Jinghao pointed his finger at him and shouted desperately, but he couldn't do anything.

He made a sound. The figure stood there motionless and looked at him.

, unwilling to leave for a long time. Lin Jinghao broke out in a cold sweat. He desperately wanted to move his arms, and even kicked with his feet. He tried hard to open his eyes and see clearly who it was? But his eyes were like

It's like hanging a heavy object, and I can't open it no matter what...

"Don't leave," Lin Jinghao suddenly opened his eyes. The figure disappeared and the room was empty. It turned out that he had had a nightmare!

I don't know when it started raining heavily outside the window, with bursts of roaring sounds, accompanied by lightning and thunder. Lin Jinghao quickly got up and closed the door and window.

"Institute Lin, did you hear a woman singing all night long in your dormitory yesterday?" At dawn the next day, the weather turned sunny after rain. As soon as Lin Jinghao arrived at the institute, Pei Feng couldn't wait to greet him.

Came up and asked.

"What's wrong? Why are you asking?"

"Someone called the police and complained last night in the middle of the night, saying that there was a female voice singing 'Ghost Cry Wolf Howl' in your dormitory all night, which seriously affected other people's rest. It is said that the song was Leslie Cheung's 'A Chinese Ghost Story'. Do you think it was...

"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Jinghao suddenly remembered Xia Mingyue's singing.

"Yeah, you're talking about the girls nowadays...it's crazy that we have to send the police out in the middle of the night." Dashu yawned and walked out. He was on duty last night.

"Have you found anyone?" Lin Jinghao couldn't help but ask.

"What are you looking for? As soon as we went out, it started raining heavily. There was lightning and thunder, but we couldn't hear any singing. As a result, we were soaked by the rain."

"Big tree, couldn't it be that the 'A Chinese Ghost Story' appeared while the lightning and thunder were blowing in the night?" Pei Feng joked, he was the one who was afraid of the world being in chaos.

"That's great. I, Dashu, have never seen what a female ghost looks like in my life. It's best if it's Wang Zuxian himself. I just have an experience." Dashu is not someone who can be scared by Pei Feng.

"Wang Zuxian! You really have beautiful thoughts." Pei Feng was not happy when Dashu mentioned the goddess in his mind.

"Lin Office, someone reported a crime." Gu Qing suddenly rushed out of the report room. She probably didn't sleep well last night, and now her face was even paler.

"Where to report the crime?"

"A murder occurred in Room 1811 of the Excellence Hotel, and the deceased was Yin Jie."

"Painter Yin?" In Lin Jinghao's mind, the figure in front of the bed last night appeared again. Could it really be Yin Jie?

"Call Dr. Xia, Dashu, you rest, Gu Qing, Pei Feng, we will go to the Excellence Hotel immediately." Lin Jinghao felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. After all, yesterday they were sitting and drinking and chatting with this man alive.

The police car drove quickly on the boulevard, and no one said anything. Lin Jinghao sat in the front seat and looked out the window. He now very regretted that he had the ability to see souls.

"Lin Suo, do you know there is a big taboo about staying in a hotel?" Pei Feng said seriously while sitting in the car, flipping through his phone.

"What taboo?"

"That is, when you stay in a hotel alone, never stay in the last room of the hotel, because that is the place with the strongest yin energy, and you will always encounter some supernatural things."

"Pei Feng, you are a policeman, have you been assimilated by your idol?" Gu Qing said something wrong with Pei Feng, his face was ashen, and he completely lost the youthful exuberance of the past.

"Pei Feng, when you go on a date with your girlfriend in the future, don't choose the last room in the hotel. It's a dangerous place. With your physique, you can't defeat the evil spirits there. What kind of things will you encounter then?

We can't help you." The driver, Lao Zhang, was sitting in the driver's seat, listening to the conversation between a pair of young people, and couldn't help but join in to joke.

"Old Zhang, I don't have a girlfriend." Lin Jinghao was thinking about it, but when he saw Pei Feng's face, he couldn't help but tease this "single dog".

"Lin Suo, I have taught him a long time ago. Let him go to those demolished villages and find any demolished households to be a door-to-door son-in-law. In the future, when he has money and a house, let's see who dares to look down on you."

Lin Jinghao also joined the team of teasing singles, and Lao Zhang became even more enthusiastic.

"Don't forget, our Lin Institute is still single." Pei Feng was probably forced to panic, so he desperately started to fight back.

"Lin Suo? Can you compare with our Lin Suo? Our Lin Suo is now the national idol of Qingshan Town and the golden bachelor in the eyes of girls. As long as we Lin Suo makes a word, all the beauties in our town will go crazy."

Like." Lao Zhang laughed. To him, this seemed to be more ridiculous than the joke about the last room in the hotel.

Perhaps because of the murder, the originally bustling hotel became deserted, with a few guests waiting to check out.

"Manager, don't check them out yet. After we conduct a preliminary investigation, we will inform you and let them go back to their rooms first." Lin Jinghao said as soon as he saw the manager.

The manager was stunned. Aren't these the same people who had dinner with the deceased in the hotel yesterday? Unexpectedly, they were all policemen.

"Yesterday you..." Before the manager could finish his words, Lin Jinghao glared at him, and the manager immediately stopped talking.

"Please cooperate with the police comrades in the investigation. Please go back to your room now. It won't delay everyone for a long time." Gu Qing saw that some customers started to have opinions.

, hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Finally, the customers reluctantly returned to their rooms. Lin Jinghao and others, led by the manager, took the elevator to the 18th floor.

Room No. 1811, where Yin Jie lived, was at the end of the corridor. The further you walked in, the more gloomy you felt. As Pei Feng said, this was always the last room you stayed in in the hotel.

"Normally no one is willing to stay in this room. This time when Painter Yin came, he directly asked to stay in this room. We also told him that it would be best for him to change to another room, but he just didn't believe in evil, so he just wanted to stay in this room.

I had to get this room, but I didn’t expect that something would happen.”

"Who discovered the deceased first?"

"It's Xiaolin."

"Where is she now? Go and call her right away." Lin Jinghao and his party walked to the door of the room. The entire corridor and the room were deathly silent, and not a single soul could be seen.

"Didn't you ask someone to guard the scene?" Lin Jinghao expressed dissatisfaction with the hotel for not sending anyone to guard the scene.

"Officer, we originally sent security guards, but this is a dead person, who wants to stay here?" the manager defended, his words seemed a little aggrieved.

Lin Jinghao glanced at the manager and stopped talking. It is indeed unrealistic for an ordinary person to ask him to stand guard next to a dead person.

"Go and call that Xiao Lin." Lin Jinghao said to the manager and took the lead into the room.

"You are here." A woman's voice came out as soon as they entered the room, which startled Lin Jinghao and his party.

"Xia Mingyue, if you scare people, you will scare them to death." Gu Qing turned pale with fright from behind. When he looked closely, it was Xia Mingyue who emerged from the room with white gloves on her hands.

The room was in a mess. There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air. All the windows were closed tightly and locked. It must have been because of the heavy rain yesterday. There were traces of oil paint all over the walls.

, the ground was also full of messy colorful footprints. In the center of the room stood Lin Jinghao’s familiar drawing board and canvas.

It is still a black background, but there is no longer only a white crystal orchid on the canvas, but also the second young master of the Pang family wearing a white suit. Now he is holding flowers in his hand, with a mysterious smile in his eyes.

In the distance there seemed to be mountains and rivers filled with thick fog. It looked like Pang Shao had just come from a distant paradise.

"You are truly worthy of being a death painter. Look at this painting, the artistic conception, and the artistry. It is truly unique and the painting is so good!" Pei Feng's eyes stayed on the painting, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"You haven't done anything serious yet, this is evidence." Gu Qing walked in cautiously, looking around.

"Painter Yin is in the bathroom, you'd better be mentally prepared." Xia Mingyue returned to being cold and frosty again. She was completely different from the crazy and wild girl last night.

As soon as I walked to the bathroom door, the strong smell of red wine hit my face again, even to the point of choking.

Several people covered their mouths and noses and walked in. There were red wine bottles lying on the ground. Yin Jie's whole body was soaked in the white bathtub. His face was pale, his eyes were wide open, and he had a weird smile on his face, as if death was threatening him.
Chapter completed!