When he came to the evidence room, Mu Daoren was busy, pedaling white-soled cotton boots, stepping around the place where the corpse was lying in a circle, the pace was calm, the speed was very slow, every time he went around, he sprinkled some millet, his eyes were slightly closed, his mouth was full of words, he was extremely attentive, and he didn't care about the arrival of the instructor.

The Mu Dao man's outfit was also changed, wearing a dark gray robe, carrying a black cloth bag cross-legged, with dust and a peach wood sword on his back, because of his tall body, his sleeves fluttered when he walked. The first desk at the front has been converted into an incense table, on which incense candles and dried fruit offerings are placed, and the whole interior environment is smoky and smoky, with a somewhat ghostly and eerie feeling.

The instructor stood quietly at the door and watched the wooden road people fiddle, the other party walked nine hundred and eighty-one back and forth, before stopping, the instructor noticed that the millet on the ground had been evenly dispersed into a circle unconsciously, very regular, which was quite interesting.

At this moment, the wooden Taoist took out a large handful of red ropes from the cloth bag he was cross-carrying, and then took out the small porcelain vase he had seen during the afternoon meeting, and wrapped the three red threads around the bottleneck of the small porcelain vase, and then carefully placed the porcelain vase in the center of the circle on the ground, and the three red lines pointed in three directions.

Immediately after that, the wooden Taoist sat cross-legged, folded his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and chanted words in his mouth, the instructor couldn't understand it, thinking that it was all obscure scriptures, about half a pillar of incense, the wooden Taoist stood up and muttered to himself, "It's done." ”

Suddenly, he found the instructor standing at the door, and hurriedly greeted him, "When did the instructor arrive?"

"It didn't take long to see that you were busy, so I didn't bother. The instructor looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and the hour hand was almost twelve o'clock.

"The time has passed, and the work of another stick of incense can begin. "Mu Dao people are a little restrained, from the afternoon meeting to the present, basically no one supports his proposal, Liu Ju is even more clearly opposed, this is the tone, but Bai Xiaojun suddenly came to a big reversal, not only to adopt his opinion and let him do his best, no matter what the purpose is to make Mu Dao people excited, naturally to do their best, even if there is only a hint of clues, but also to find a direction for solving the case.

The current instructor's attitude is unclear, since Bai Xiaojun has let this person act as a supervisor, he naturally has his reasons, and he must not be neglected.

"Instructors can come here and watch. Mu Daoren pointed to the side of the incense case, I don't know what is particular about that position, the instructor carefully avoided the millet and red lines on the ground, and stood over according to his words.

"You're busy, I'll just watch. The instructor wanted to go to Bai Xiaojun's side to go around, but after thinking about it again, forget it, this guy doesn't want to see him, and it's not comfortable to go, and today in this physical evidence room, except for him and Mu Daoren, there are no bystanders, and even the guards at the door are far away, definitely worried that the midnight murder will appear again and turn people into dry corpses, he and Mu Daoren clearly put out the mallet for experiments, and there is no other use.

It doesn't seem fair to speculate about Bai Xiaojun's viciousness like this, after all, the weird jade wrench that everyone is afraid of has been transferred, and in this way, Bai Xiaojun's side seems to be very dangerous, but in fact, the instructor's questioning in the afternoon actually reminded him and made him take all precautions.

A detention cell on the first floor has been converted into a confined space, the walls around it have been reinforced with concrete, and a large safe with a built-in camera has been placed in the detention room, and the white jade wrench is placed in the safe, which is basically foolproof.

Moreover, there was no one in the detention room, only guards were arranged at the door, and Bai Xiaojun and several people were in the closed-circuit monitoring room, more than 20 meters away from the detention room, so there should be no danger no matter how much they tossed.

Bai Xiaojun's so-called action this time is actually a clever trick that makes people laugh and cry, in the case of not being able to find the motive for the crime, from his point of view, either there is a problem with the physical evidence room, or there is a problem with Bai Yu's wrench, separate the two, monitor them separately, and if there is no accident at night, once the accident occurs, you can know the reason, in fact, it is also simple and effective.

The reason why the instructor and Luo Changhua did not oppose it explicitly was also based on this reason, but this idea was still too rough.

It's already one o'clock in the morning, everything is normal, the white jade wrench under the monitoring probe stays quietly in the safe, in order to ensure that the picture is clear and there are no dead ends, the safe is installed with an uninterruptible power supply LED warm light, several angles are, under the illumination of the light, the white jade wrench emits a soft luster, the front of the Manshu Shahua is as red as blood, and the texture of the blood line is extremely eye-catching, which makes people very uncomfortable at first glance.

But just such a monotonous picture, it will also produce visual fatigue after watching it for a long time, Bai Xiaojun and several people took turns staring, and they were bored after watching it for a long time, at most, they switched the angle of the camera, went around up and down, left and right, and there were no other tricks.

Compared with the indifference and tastelessness of this monitoring room, the interrogation room at the other end is much more lively, Zhang Zhiqiang's seat has thrown a circle of cigarette butts around him, obviously there are ashtrays, he also throws them everywhere, one person fights nine interrogators, no tiredness, the story is finished, he begins to say some inexplicable crazy words, sometimes he will laugh, when he is thirsty, he keeps asking for water to drink, and if he doesn't give it, he won't speak, the headlights and headphones have little effect on him, and he has taken restraint measures against him several times, Zhang Zhiqiang is either more and more excited the more he talks, or he is drowsy, and he can't see the effect at all。

The ashtray in front of Luo Changhua was also full of cigarette butts, nicotine and tar made his mouth bitter, his lips numb, and the case materials at hand had been turned over by him, it was hard to imagine that this guy with great acting talent in front of him could create and plan so many cases with bad influence, is he a madman or a genius?

At first, Luo Changhua looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a cautious attitude and neutrality, he was a suspect, not a preconceived criminal, but as he understood the case and understood Zhang Zhiqiang's performance, he became more and more convinced of the complexity of this person's character, and subconsciously regarded this guy more and more as a very dangerous person.

This may be the failure of Zhang Zhiqiang's deliberate performance, for Bai Xiaojun and the like, he can fool as much as he wants, but for the old opponent instructor, he can only pretend to be crazy and stupid, and for a veteran criminal policeman like Luo Changhua, these over-the-top performances are often counterproductive.

But all this is insignificant to Zhang Zhiqiang, as long as it is past tonight, he is ready to leave, if it was placed in the past, it would be difficult for Zhang Zhiqiang to escape under such a tight garrison, but now with the white jade wrench, this three-story small building, even if the perimeter is all reinforced with armored steel plates, it can't stop him.

In the physical evidence room on the third floor, the wooden roadman knotted the seven red lines and connected them to the red cloth sealed by the porcelain vase, seven red lines, each strung with a copper coin, and then tied the ends of all the red lines in the same knot and connected them with a red rope on his wrist, the wooden roadman did it very carefully, and the movements were also very slow, all of them were put together, he let out a long breath and turned his head to look at the instructor, "Would you like to watch the scene at that time?"

"Can I see that?" the instructor was a little absent-minded, he had never been so boring and absurd in handling cases, everything Mu Daoren did was like watching a Hong Kong ghost hunting movie, and when he watched the first one, he felt fresh, and then he looked at it boringly.

Mu Daoren didn't answer, and took out a small porcelain vase like a trick, much smaller than the porcelain vase containing the so-called soul, "Wait a while, pour two drops of the cow's tears inside and wipe them in your eyes." ”

The instructor took the vial with a self-deprecating smile, took it in his hand and looked left and right, there was nothing special, and then shook it with his hand, it seemed that there was really liquid flowing inside, the wooden road man hid it so deeply, presumably this thing was very precious to him, let me take it first as a kind intention.

"I didn't know much about your group before, but have you really caught ghosts and gods?"

"Ghosts are common, but God laughs. Mu Daoren smiled, and it was not strange for those who did not know the instructor's mention, "Normal ghosts have gone to the underworld, and there are very few people who remain in this yang world, most of them can't go, and a few don't want to go, the so-called lonely ghosts and wild ghosts are such a origin." ”

"Oh, why can't you go?

For example, people cannot be reincarnated after committing suicide, and their souls wander in the sun, and if they are really detained by black and white impermanence, they will go to hell and suffer a lot. Mu Daoren's explanation couldn't completely dispel the instructor's doubts, but he didn't intend to delve into it and just understand.

"The year before last there was a natural village in Qianxidu, Gui Province, there was a ghost case in the village, the so-called evil ghost is the ghost formed after the death of a person who had a deep grudge in life, this ghost was bullied before his death, and took revenge after his death, and in just one month, he made thirteen murders, a small village of less than 500 people, and nearly 50 people were killed and scared to death, and the rest of the families all moved out of the village, making that place a veritable ghost village.

In this case, I was ordered to deal with it, and found that this evil ghost was extremely clever and cunning, and I didn't know where he learned the method, and he was enslaved and driven by the unjust soul he killed, and he had a tendency to become a powerful ghost. ”

The instructor shook his head, if this wooden Taoist in front of him didn't rely on deception to eat, this remark would really subvert his atheistic worldview, the ghost case in Gui Province the year before last was not difficult to investigate, and it was not a highly confidential case, and when he had free time, he must go to read the relevant information, and confirm it, the instructor did not know, he had seriously shaken some of the things he insisted on at the moment.

The two chatted like this, time flew by, and soon after half past two o'clock in the morning, the human biological clock seemed to have a natural reaction, which made the instructor and the wooden man nervous at the same time, and Zhang Zhiqiang in the interrogation room on the first floor suddenly lowered his head and actually fell asleep again.

The above two places are normal, but there is a situation in the monitoring room at the other end, and the guy who is in charge of staring at the monitoring suddenly screams, "It's dark, why is there no power!"

Bai Xiaojun originally let several people take shifts, one staring at the screen, the others napping, one person for an hour, this exclamation startled all the nappers, and they all looked up at the screen, the screen was pitch black, and there was nothing.