Sugi-bin District.

A street that was originally full of traffic.

At this moment, traffic here has stalled.

Police cars, fire trucks, and ambulances surround the accident site, separating the onlookers.

"The cause of the accident is simple."

"A high school student was accidentally hit by a driver when crossing the road normally. According to the current investigation results, the driver was reminded by the co-pilot's wife and stepped on the original brake to the accelerator."

"The high school student was hit on the electric pole next to the road, but the driver did not release the accelerator due to nervousness and complicated heart disease."

"Later, the vehicle trajectory was deviated and several other cars hit."

"It's really miserable."

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Suginet District Ito Ryohei police department frowned slightly.

"Have you not released the throttle? Heart disease?"

He was not the police department of the Ministry of Transportation who specialized in handling traffic accidents, but just happened to accompany his family to go shopping nearby. When he saw an accident, he came over to check the situation.

"Yes, the driver who caused the accident is already 82 years old, and is now in rescue due to a heart attack."

"Eighty-two years old?"

Ito Ryuhei was a little surprised.

Although the driving age limit for Heguo’s driving license does not set a driving age limit, in other words, as long as you can still step on the accelerator, any elderly person who is no longer able to drive.

However, due to the aging society, there have been more and more traffic accidents among the elderly, which is really a social issue worthy of attention.

Some people have called for banning people over the age of sixty to drive, but opposition seems to be louder.

Ito Ryuhei did not comment on this. At least judging from the current case, older drivers are indeed more likely to get into trouble.

"Where is that high school student?"

"The doctor has declared death."

"Is that true?"

Ito Ryuhei sighed.

"How old is that child?"

"I confirmed the student ID. I was fifteen years old and was a student from Matsunoki Middle School."

"Is Matsunoki Middle School?"

Ito Ryuhei was stunned.

Because his daughter is also a student of that school, she is about the same age as this unfortunate victim.

I wonder what would happen to her father learn about this?

Ito Ryuhei didn't think about it.

"When will the spiritualist arrive?"

"The most recent one is in the Nakano area, there are about five minutes left."

In Heguo, when traffic accidents such as this occur, sometimes they will find spiritual masters.

Sometimes I help identify corpses through psychics and obtain first-hand accident information.

Sometimes it is to relieve resentment and prevent the deceased from causing trouble after the accident.

Another situation is to confirm whether there are traces of resentful spirits.

For example, if a bad boy on the expressway did not intervene with the spirit master, he would be very likely to deal with ordinary traffic accidents, thereby ignoring the existence of evil spirits, resulting in more traffic accidents in the future.

In this era, famine and war are basically impossible to see, traffic accidents, murders, and natural disasters, which are more likely to lead to the emergence of vengeful spirits.

For example, in this incident, although older drivers are indeed worthy of criticism, the possibility of vengeful spirits cannot be ignored.

Therefore, as soon as he received the incident report, the police contacted the Association of Spiritual Exterminations and asked it to send reinforcements.

Ito Ryuhei is not the main responsible person here. After a little inquiring about the situation, he helped to deal with the scene.

A few minutes later, just as Ito Ryuhei was squatting and collecting debris of the vehicle at the scene, the descent arrived.

"Thank you for your hard work?"

As soon as Ito Rakihiro took off his gloves and was about to shake hands with the other party, he found that it was Qiao Qiao who was standing in front of him.

"Ito Police Department, I didn't expect we met again."

Qiao Qiao held Ito Ryuhei's hand generously.

"Who is this?"

Ito Ryuhei noticed Sasa Hoshino behind Qiaoqiao again.

"This is Sister Hoshino, you can also call her the Ghost Shark."

"Ghost Shark?"

What role-playing game is this?

Ito Ryuhei didn't understand it very much, but it seemed that normal communication was fine.

"So, please check the scene and see if it was an accident caused by the resentful spirit."

"learn."

Qiaoqiao and Hoshino Sasha entered the cordon under the leadership of Ito Ryohei.

The scene of the traffic accident was very tragic. Since it was a serial car accident, several cars were parked in the middle of the road.

You can even see blood splattered on the ground.

Qiao Qiao did not speak, he swept around the scene with his spiritual vision.

The amount of Yin Qi is within the normal range, and the vehicle involved in the accident is not under the condition of being resentful spirits.

He took another look at the ambulance that was rescuing the driver who caused the accident.

There are also no traces of resentful spirits.

From this point of view, it is indeed not the cause of the vengeful spirit.

"It's not the vengeful spirit."

Qiao Qiao replied.

Ito Ryuhei hesitated a little, then his eyes were a little dim again.

If there is no vengeful spirit, it is a simple traffic accident.

It's a simple man-made disaster.

If you can notice it at any link, there will be no disaster.

Qiao Qiao didn't care about Ito Ryuhei's expression, and his eyes crossed the other's shoulders and fell behind.

Hoshino Sasha put down her suitcase and ran there.

There is a telephone pole with mottled marks there.

Under the telephone pole, there is a large pool of blood that has not yet been completely solidified.

Sasa Hoshino squatted down.

Beside her, there was a girl in a student uniform, squatting beside a telephone pole crying.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The girl burst into tears, her face full of tears.

In the sun, she emits a glimmer of light.

Yes, this is the spirit of the dead.

"Cry, cry, it's okay."

Hoshino Sasha stretched out her hand, and although she could not touch the girl's spirit, she still said in a gentle voice.

Even though he is younger than himself, he encounters such a thing.

This is also helpless.

Not long after, a man suddenly tried to enter the cordon.

"My daughter, my daughter"

His face was full of anxiety and shock. He had been entangled with the police for a long time before he was finally taken to the ambulance.

Hearing the man's voice, the crying girl's spirit suddenly raised her head.

"dad?"

She called, in a voice that men couldn't hear.
To be continued...