Three days later, Luo Fan and Feng Bugui came out of Guanglong Temple, and then drove directly to Jiang Ziwu's house.

Jiang Weichen went to work, and Grandma Jiang went out shopping with the old sisters and didn't come back yet, only Jiang Ziwu was fiddling with her precious things at home.

He was holding a clay pot in his hand, and he was concentrating on a small brush.

The big iron gate thought for a while, and he saw Luo Fan and Feng Bugui getting out of the car and walking into the courtyard through the window, so he put down the things in his hand and came down from the second floor.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Ziwu asked happily, "Go to the study and sit!" said and led the two into the study next to them.

Jiang Ziwu took a cake of Pu'er from the bookshelf, "You guys have a mouthful, this is a gift from a friend yesterday, ten years of Pu'er!"

Luo Fan smiled and took it, "You sit down! I'll serve you at the tea party!"

"Hehe......" Jiang Ziwu smiled and let Luo Fan busy, and said to Feng Bugui: "What's the matter, there is something to do today?"

"Yes!" Feng Bugui nodded, handing a cloth bag in his hand to Jiang Ziwu, "These are all taken care of, I just came to tell you!"

Jiang Ziwu took it, opened the cloth bag, and took out the things from inside.

The ghost piece Buddha card, the Kuman Tong statue, was placed on the table by the tea sea.

"These things!" Jiang Ziwu sighed, "It's very evil, there are still people who believe in these things!"

"Who said it wasn't!" Feng Bugui also sighed a little.

Luo Fan poured the brewed tea into the teacup and divided it between the two, "People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants! There are always some people who want more, and if they can't get it with their own efforts, they want to go astray! No wonder others." ”

"It's just, these things...... That kid has been close to Xiao Yuan's family since he was a child, and it stands to reason that he should also be able to learn some things from Xiao Yuan, so why did he get these things?" Jiang Ziwu was very puzzled and a little helpless.

"Gu Man Tong doesn't talk about this first, maybe he was fooled when he went to T country, but the origin of this ghost-faced Buddha card is a little strange!" Luo Fan said.

"Oh, tell me about it!"

"This Buddha card is a magic weapon, I wondered at the time, who would bury this thing in their own home, and then I went again, took a closer look, and found that that position was the eye of the gathering array!"

"Is it really a gathering array?" Jiang Ziwu frowned.

"That's right, as soon as my junior uncle and I came back from Guanglong Temple, we went to that villa again, and it was indeed a gathering array!" Feng Bugui also said.

"In this way, that kid really died unjustly!" Jiang Ziwu muttered to himself, then stood up and took his mobile phone from the table, and made a call to Professor Yuan.

"Xiao Yuan, do you have a class today...... Huh? oh oh...... That's okay, you can let Yuan Lang come over, Luo Fan has found something!Okay, I'll talk about it when he comes!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ziwu still couldn't believe it, "Luo Fan, although I am the president of the I Ching Association, I am only studying metaphysics in theory, and when it comes to practical issues, it depends on you people! Your master once said that the magic weapons used in the feng shui formation are very rare, and it is very difficult to find the correct formation without a certain amount of mana! In your opinion, who will be the person who sets up this formation?"

"I don't know who it is, but one thing I can be sure of is that this person is extremely vicious, if it is a feng shui master, then it is an evil man who is punished by people!" Luo Fan said lightly.

"How can there really be such an evil man?" Regarding this, Jiang Ziwu had only heard Luo Qian say, and he had really never seen it in his life, but this time, it was the first time, and he was very emotional.

"It's been there since ancient times! It's just that they were chased and killed by people in this industry, and they gradually disappeared, and now that we have discovered this thing, I think they have a tendency to emerge again, which is not a good thing!" Feng Bugui's face was a little solemn.

His master and ancestor died at the hands of the evil man back then, and if you want to say who hates the evil man the most in this world, it is none other than Feng Bugui.

"Luo Fan, when will your master come back?" Jiang Ziwu asked.

He suddenly asked Luo Qian, although the topic changed a little abruptly, but Luo Fan knew in his heart that this was the case because Jiang Ziwu had no bottom in his heart.

As long as Luo Qian is in Jiangcheng, no evil man will touch a point.

Luo Qian is the god of the feng shui world, the backbone of all feng shui masters!

But......

"I don't know, this old man, the phone is turned off, even if you want to contact him, it's crazy! But don't worry, this is just the simplest of the Gathering Array. Luo Fan said.

Jiang Ziwu couldn't say anything, a few people drank a few cups of tea quietly, and Yuan Lang arrived.

Luo Fan went out to open the door for him, "It's coming very quickly!"

"At this time, the peak has passed, and the road is easy to walk!" Yuan Lang said with a smile, and followed Luo Fan inside, "Call me over, is it Xiao Ming's business?"

"You're smart!

Inside, looking at the things on the table, Yuan Lang couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Luo Fan told him what he had said before, and after listening to it, Yuan Lang raised his head and was a little surprised, "You said the Gathering Array?" Do you mean that Xiao Ming was killed by someone?"

"That's right......"

"No, I'm going to go to the police to talk about this!" Yuan Lang was about to stand up as he spoke, but was held down by Luo Fan.

"Don't worry, listen to me!" Luo Fan looked at Yuan Lang seriously, "I know, you have a good relationship with you, but you can't tell the police about this! They won't believe it, they will only think that you have been deceived again or are worried and imaginary!"

"Then what should I do, then I can't watch Xiao Ming just ...... like this" Yuan Lang's eyes turned a little red.

Originally, there was no hope, but after taking Luo Fan to the villa last time, I only thought that Xiao Ming invited Gu Man Tong back from T country, and he suffered his due retribution.

Who knows, when I heard it coldly today, the biggest problem here would be which ghost-faced Buddha card, and my heart was suddenly unbalanced, so I thought about telling the police quickly and catching the murderer behind the scenes.

But Luo Fan's words were like a basin of cold water, poured from head to toe, and he instantly calmed down a lot.

Oh, yes!

What age is it now, and what cop would believe your mysterious statements?

"It's not that there is no way!" Luo Fan thought for a while and said, "I'll figure out a way to do this, if there's any news when I get back, we'll ventilate!"

Yuan Lang didn't know what Luo Fan said, since he said so, he could only choose to believe it.

Luo Fan didn't delay, walked directly to the courtyard, and dialed Jolene's phone.

The phone went through, "Captain Qiao, I'm Luo Fan!"

Over there, as soon as Jolene looked at the electricity, her heart jumped suddenly, and she hesitated for a moment to connect the phone.

“...... What's the matter?" Jolene felt her voice a little inarticulate...... Soft.

"I want to ask when you're free, I want to treat you to a cup of tea!" Luo Fan's voice was full of smiles.

"I'm busy, I'm hanging up!"

"Don't!" Hearing this, Luo Fan hurriedly said, "There is something, I have a friend, he died in Xiaoheng, but the police have no clues, no, I just found out a little bit of the situation and want to react to you!"

"Death?" As soon as she heard the word, Jolene became seriously ill, "What is his name?

"Call ......" Luo Fan glanced back at Yuan Lang who came out, and Yuan Lang whispered to him, "Call Zhao Zhiming!"

Qiao Lin was stunned, this is too coincidental, she is holding the dossier with Zhao Zhiming in her hand.

"Okay, where's it? I'll go over now!"

"Where?" Luo Fan looked back at Yuan Lang again, Yuan Lang quickly took out a pen and wrote a few words in his hand to Luo Fan, "In...... The Blue Bay Cafe on Huangshan Road...... Time ......"

"Okay, I'll be there soon!" Luo Fan just wanted to say the time, but unexpectedly, Qiao Lin on the other end had already hung up the phone, he looked at the screen, turned back to Yuan Lang and smiled, "It seems that she is more anxious than us!"

"Luo Fan, thank you so much!" Yuan Lang was a little excited.

"When I'm a buddy, don't say this to me, let's go! Go in and say hello to the two old men, let's have coffee with Overlord Flower!" Luo Fan put his arm around Yuan Lang's shoulders and walked inside.

Now Yuan Lang still doesn't know what an incredible thing it is to be called a buddy by Luo Fan.

The two came out of Jiang Ziwu's house, and across the street was Huangshan Road, and at the intersection next to the museum was the Blue Bay Cafe.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the café opened, and the two were the first guests to enter the door, so they found a place by the window and sat down.

"By the way, what do you do now, aren't you usually busy?" asked Luo Fan after ordering his coffee.

"My father and I both teach at Jiangcheng University!" Yuan Lang smiled, a little embarrassed, "He's a professor, I'm just an ordinary teacher!"

"What major to teach, wouldn't it also be history?" Luo Fan asked deliberately.

"Also...... Really!"

"It's not bad for a son to inherit his father's business!"

"I don't count it yet, Jiang Weichen is!" Yuan Lang said, pointing to the museum opposite, "He entered the museum when he came back, I heard that the current curator is Uncle Jiang's apprentice, and he has a heart for Jiang Weichen, and he came back from studying abroad, and he attaches great importance to it, and the next one should not be able to run!"

"It's strange that he doesn't do this!" Luo Fan smiled, "Don't you know, when he was a child, he didn't like other people's favorite toys, and he went into Old Man Jiang's study all day long, playing with those bottles and cans!"

"No wonder!" Yuan Lang also smiled.

The two talked for a while, and then saw Jolene coming over in a big G.

"Is this the police friend you said?" Yuan Lang asked with some confusion, "When did the police become so rich?"

"Don't underestimate her!

From the first time she saw Jolene, Luo Fan could tell from her face that she was from a prominent family and a wealthy person.

Usually he is very low-key, just an ordinary little policeman, and ordinary people really don't know what the problem is.

"Here!" Luo Fan beckoned to Jolene at the door.

"Hello, I'm Yuan Lang!" Yuan Lang quickly stood up and introduced himself, his eyes flashing with obvious surprise.

"Jolene!" Jolene shook hands with him generously, but when she looked at Luo Fan's gaze, she suddenly snorted a little angrily.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Rofan cowered back as he feigned fear.

"Let's talk about Zhao Zhiming's case, why is there something wrong with you again?" Qiao Lin asked bluntly when the waiter left.

"What do you mean it's my business again?, can you talk well?" Luo Fan deliberately teased her.

"Here's the thing, Zhao Zhiming is my hair!" Seeing that the two met and were on the bar, Yuan Lang hurriedly took the words.

After listening to Yuan Lang's narration, Qiao Lin frowned and looked at Luo Fan scrutinically.

"From the way you look at the liar, you can write a novel!" "From the way you look at the liar, look at the feng shui and find the body buried in the wall, shake the hexagram to find the location of the suspect, and now find that someone has murdered, you can write a novel!" Jolene's words were very polite.

Luo Fan was used to Qiao Lin's tone, but Yuan Lang didn't understand, hearing her say this, he also looked at Luo Fan, "Luo Fan, I think I met you too late, and I missed a lot of wonderful content!"

"Don't get in the way, it's more exciting in the future!"

"Alas!" Qiao Lin sighed, "You talk about you, every time you say something, although you can let us know that the matter is not simple, but how do you let me write the report!"

"Handwritten!" Luo Fan said without thinking.

The three of them chatted and relaxed a lot, no one paid attention, and a pair of eyes were looking at them in surprise in a car passing by on the opposite road.