Chapter 190: Jumping God
There are many people talking and saying everything, only the daughter-in-law of the deceased, that is, the daughter-in-law of the old couple, is crying and not letting people go to Mrs. Ding.
"What age is this, you are still engaged in feudal superstition? The police are still here, and when the time comes, they will arrest you all! Who knows if this person took advantage of Xiaojing's visit to cheat money! Why is my life so bitter......" The daughter-in-law was crying and making trouble.
The person next to him closed his mouth, and the old couple also hesitated.
But the police are policemen after all, don't look at it as just a small police officer in a small town, they saw with their own eyes that the person became another person, and the records made before all show that this person has nothing to do with this family.
People just begged for a bowl of water to drink, and then said something unbelievable, and then passed out, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a liar, but there is no other reason to explain it.
"In this case, you go find someone to find Mrs. Ding and take a look!" One of the older policemen whispered to his colleague, and then said in a loud voice to the people around him: "Whether it is feudal superstition or not is not up to anyone, no matter what method is used, first rescue this person! As for how to judge whether this person is a liar or not, isn't there still our policeman?"
The daughter-in-law of the deceased was silent, just crying vigorously, and ran to the front of the coffin while crying and burning paper, "My poor ...... Why did you leave...... Anyone can bully me now......"
Listen to this, if it were changed to something else, there would be nothing wrong, but with so many things happening today, no matter how you listen to it, I feel that there is a problem.
The policeman touched his chin and walked around the coffin, and the doctor was called several times, but he didn't leave, and he wanted to wait to see what the outcome of such a strange thing was.
The northeast is over the first seven, the coffin is not covered, and the deceased changed into a shroud and lay inside, half covered with a quilt.
The two looked around the deceased for a while, and they both felt that there was no problem, but the deceased's daughter-in-law cried again, "Oh, these days are damned, I don't want you to be peaceful...... If you're back, come and talk to me...... They're trying to kill me......"
The policeman and the doctor looked at each other, and both did not understand what the woman meant by what she said, so they left the coffin and walked to the front of the mourning hall.
When she got to the front, the woman stopped crying again, looked at the photo in a daze, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was terrifying, and it was night again, which alarmed the people in front.
"Boom...... You should come down and stay with me......" With a strange laugh, the woman slowly stood up, turned to look at everyone grimly, "Retribution...... It's all retribution......"
Relatives and friends who were still holding the mentality of watching the excitement were frightened, and those who were timid were trembling.
Doing white things and encountering ghosts, there is a stranger among them, and this matter is full of weirdness.
Finally, Mrs. Lao Ding was picked up, and two people followed.
At that time, Mrs. Lao Ding was actually not very old, only about forty years old, and her appearance was not much different from what Luo Fan saw now, even her clothes and dress were very different, the only thing was that her face was younger.
And the two people who came with were Luo Qian and Zhao Canglong.
The two were originally looking for Mrs. Ding to talk about some things on the rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect to encounter this incident, so they followed over to have a look.
When she arrived at the mourning hall, Mrs. Ding knew that there was a big trouble when she saw the deceased's daughter-in-law like this.
Her mana at that time was not as deep as it is now, so she could only rely on the dancing god to ask the great fairy for help.
Luo Qian looked at the woman, her brows furrowed, the black qi on her forehead almost covered her entire head, and a thick black line connected with the person in the coffin.
This kind of evil spirit means that the resentment is very heavy, and it will take some vitality for him to solve it, but the people here believe in Da Xian'er, so he didn't talk much, watching Mrs. Lao Ding busy and thinking about making a move as a last resort, after all, there are some taboos among peers.
Mrs. Lao Ding set up the incense table, tied a bell belt around her waist, held a leather drum in her hand, and struck the leather drum with a "bang" and began to sing.
"The sunset is dark in the West Mountain, every household closes the door, the magpie and the crow run to the tree, the family finch runs to the eaves, the mainland is short and the galaxy is bright, the hut is broken and the road is difficult, there are nine locks in ten houses, and there is still one door left unclosed, burn incense and play drums, I invite the gods to ...... hey, love hi ah"
The lyrics are easy to understand and catchy, and with the rhythm of the leather drum and the bell on the waist, it is a taste to listen to.
After Mrs. Ding finished singing the opening, the drum beat began to become tight and urgent.
"One drum said the reason, and the second drum invited the gods and Buddhas...... The three drums ...... "Mrs. Lao Ding reported the names of the big fairies on the fox, yellow, white, willow and gray hills, and when she reported the name of Huang Tianba, her body suddenly trembled, the drum stopped, the bell stopped ringing, and her eyes looked directly at the frightened woman.
Luo Qian was very interested, he could already see that at the moment when Mrs. Ding's body trembled, a golden aura flew into her body from somewhere, and now her body was faintly glowing.
"You don't keep women's morals, make peace with others, and kill me while I'm sleeping! You come with my life!" Mrs. Ding's eyes showed a fierce look, and the words she said turned out to be a completely unfamiliar man's voice, and she stretched out her hands to strangle the daughter-in-law of the deceased, and was stopped, but she still repeated the previous words in her mouth.
"Son......" Suddenly, the mother of the deceased suddenly cried beside her, and the voice was obviously his son's voice.
Mrs. Ding's words are too informative, and the content of what she said is very clear to tell everyone that the deceased was killed by someone.
The older policeman was a little suspicious now, but now he is more sure of his thoughts, and he asked in a loud voice: "I am a policeman, what do you have to tell me?"
Mrs. Ding turned her head to look at him, "She killed me, and I was a ghost with a headache, I want to take her away and let her go to hell!"
"You tell me, how did she hurt you, I will make the decision for you!" The policeman had mixed feelings at this time, he was a policeman, but he was asking a jumping god, and he would definitely be criticized by the leader if he said it, but now he can't care about this, and almost let a person die unjustly.
"My head, my head hurts so much...... Suddenly, Mrs. Ding hugged her head violently, rolled to the ground and rolled, and the sound of pain appeared in the voice of the man and Mrs. Ding.
Seeing this, Luo Qian shouted badly, stepped forward, nodded on her forehead, and then pinched her finger, bit her finger, and put a bloody fingerprint on her forehead.
The golden light on Mrs. Ding's body flickered and disappeared, and the person fainted.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Canglong hurriedly walked over and asked.
"It's hard to say!" Luo Qian frowned and shook his head, the evil qi entered the body, and he competed with the so-called Great Immortal for the body, which would make people with low flames unbearable, "You help her first, I'll take a look!"
After speaking, Luo Qian walked up to the woman under the gaze of everyone, looked at him, and then walked to the coffin.
"What are you doing?" the woman was crazy to pull Luo Qian and not let him get close to the coffin.
Luo Qian could easily let ordinary people touch it, turned back to the police and said, "You'd better control people now, and come over and see what is going on with me!"
The doctor and the older policeman passed, and the remaining two policemen grabbed the woman's arms and controlled them, Luo Qian walked to the position of the coffin's deceased's head, looked at it carefully, looked up and said to the doctor: "Trouble you, see if there is anything on his Baihui acupoint?"
The doctor looked at the police, the policeman nodded, the doctor put on gloves, and touched the man's head with both hands, and when he touched the Baihui acupoint, he suddenly said "Huh?", and then retracted his hand and said to the police: "Lift the person out, there is something on the head!"
As soon as they heard this, the police hurriedly asked people to come and help, carried the deceased out of the coffin, and placed it on a long table next to him.
The doctor carefully looked at the deceased's scalp for a while, and then asked someone to bring a razor, and after shaving the hair on the Baihui acupoint, he finally saw the name.
At that time, there were not all forensic doctors everywhere, and doctors in small places would also help the police do some forensic work, so there was no problem for doctors to do these things by themselves.
After a while, the doctor finally stood up straight, and came out with a large iron nail more than ten centimeters long in his hand, and the police hurriedly found something to catch it.
At this moment, it really seems to be white, everyone's eyes looking at the woman have changed, the man who begged for water to drink before also woke up at this time, and saw everything on the side, in the dark, he was glad that he did not live up to the deceased's dream, otherwise, the horror would be buried in the ground forever.
The woman was taken away, and the parents of the deceased thanked the people who came to beg for water to drink, and kept thanking Mrs. Ding, and gave a big red envelope, Luo Qian and Zhao Canglong took Mrs. Ding back.
The whole case was found out in less than two days, that is, the deceased's wife split her legs, and her lover killed her husband.
If it was just like this, Mrs. Ding would not have been obsessed with Luo Qian for so many years.
It's because of the evil spirit generated by resentment that almost made Mrs. Ding cut off Da Xian'er's life, and she almost went mad, but Luo Qian spent her vitality to save her.
So in her heart, Luo Qian is always different from others.
But Luo Qian didn't seem to pay any more attention to her, as if it was just a trivial thing in her vast life.
After listening to Zhao Canglong's story, Luo Fan sighed, Luo Qian has never had a relationship with women in his life, and he doesn't know if he is ruthless and unrighteous, or he is afraid that he will harm other women and never be emotional.
Anyway, Luo Fan respects Luo Qian's own decision, on the other hand, it seems that the woman's relationship is too good, and he and Mu Ran are also very smooth.
He looked back at Mu Ran, who was still laughing with the others.
Just, Jolene...... Hope she's all right!
"Tomorrow on the second day of the new year, is Shilin going to pay New Year's greetings to his master?" Luo Fan asked, "I'll go with you too!"
"What, do you want to go and see her for your master?" Zhao Canglong asked.
"She has guessed my identity, it's not good not to go, besides, I always feel that she wants to ask more about my master! Luo Fan recalled the tone and demeanor of Mrs. Ding when she was in the car.
"I really should go!" Zhao Canglong didn't know what he thought, nodded and agreed.
"But...... How do I feel that you just want to inquire about your master!" Zhao Haicheng said suddenly.
Luo Fan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "How can there be, is there something? Is there anything I can't ask about my master's past? You tell me quickly, don't be kicked out when I say the wrong thing." ”