Chapter 189: Inner Demons
Xin Yan took the information like a secretary and reported: "These three people, each of them has been in prison. And it's all because of the crime of theft. Among them, two are well-known local habitual thieves. There is also a man who is a tomb robber. β
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows after hearing this: the instructor hates thieves the most, and even the rumored thieves are disdainful in his eyes. However, he admired the heroes of Liangshan. In his opinion, you dare to play with people with real knives and guns, what kind of thing is it to pry the door and press the lock, and reach out for money?
How could he have a relationship with three habitual thieves?
Xin Yan continued: "In addition to these three people, there is another person I think is suspicious. This man was originally a professor at a local university. Study folklore. More than 30 years ago, he was detained for openly promoting feudal superstition and expelled from school. According to the information, the school tried to protect the professor, but he refused to repent in prison. In the end, he was expelled. β
I whispered to myself, "This guy is kind of interesting!"
Now walking on the street, you can often see people who set up stalls to tell fortunes, feng shui residences, and famous residences can be listed for business in a grand manner. However, it would have been unthinkable twenty or thirty years ago. At that time, if it was stained with the words "promoting feudal superstition", the detention was light, and the people who were sentenced abounded.
What was the impetus for that professor to preach these things in the face of the wind?
I said in a deep voice, "Check me out the addresses of those three thieves." I want to see people. β
When Xinyan nodded, I suddenly heard the movement of a phone on the ground, and when I turned to look over, I found that Niu Hao's phone had fallen, and the person stood there motionless as if he was stupid. Ye Xuan pushed Niu Hao: "What's wrong with you?"
Niu Hao's face turned pale and said, "Xu Aiping is dead!"
Everyone looked at Niu Hao, and the black wolf said urgently, "Where did the person die?"
Niu Hao said with a frightened face: "I died a year ago!"
"What?" the black wolf almost jumped up, "Your information is wrong! You wait, I'll have news from my side soon." β
When the black wolf spoke, his phone rang too, and the black wolf's face turned pale after answering the phone: "Xu Aiping is really dead." Buried in Xiaoqinggou Cemetery. Who has been hosting us for the past two days?"
A comrade-in-arms said: "Have you noticed that the instructor has had very little contact with me this year, and sometimes, his speech is a little decadent. It was a change in his family. β
"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Tiefeng turned around twice: "Didn't there be a colleague who accompanied Xu Aiping just now? That person, have you checked it?"
The black wolf said in a trembling voice: "Checked, Xu Aiping introduced me to that person, that person's name is Yu Wei." She died with Xu Aiping. Yu Wei's car fell into the river, and Xu Aiping was in the car at the time. I was afraid that the news would not be accurate, so I specially asked them to send me a photo of Yu Wei. You see......"
After Feng Tiefeng took the black wolf's mobile phone, he couldn't help but gasp: "It's really her!"
I took the phone from Feng Tiefeng, and after magnifying the photo several times, I first saw a dead breath in the eyes of the photo, and when I turned it down again, I saw that Yu Wei's neck seemed to be slightly crooked to the left. At first glance, it looks like someone broke their neck, and then took such a photo with their head on their hands.
I said in a deep voice: "Yu Wei died of a broken neck bone, right?"
"Yes!" the black wolf subconsciously replied, and then suddenly asked, "How do you know?"
"I'm a Warlock!"
There is a saying in the art that after a person dies, if you look at the photos of his previous headshots, especially the one-inch photos, you will definitely find changes in the photos. The closer the photograph is to the time of his death, the more noticeable the change becomes. Because, the photos at that time can already indicate that the other party's life is about to end, and can even reflect part of the cause of death.
I just saw the cause of Yu Wei's death from this inch.
The black wolf was puzzled: "You say, you are a warlock?
"Chen Ye works for the Anomalous Biological Investigation Bureau, you can check his identity, I think, the relevant departments will not keep it secret from you!" Feng Tiefeng explained to the black wolf before saying, "Chen Ye, after Lao Qu was discharged from the army, he came back once. He's coming to you. By then, you're already out of the military. Lao Qu roughly inquired about your situation and left. At that time, I looked at Lao Qu as if there was something on my mind. Did he look for you? At that time, you had just been discharged from the army. β
"No!" I was just leaving the army and was turning on the white light. When the White Lantern first opened, there was no business, and it was difficult for me to even support myself, so how could I have the heart to contact my former comrades-in-arms? Even if they contacted me, they were all pushed by me.
It's not that I don't want to see them, it's that I don't want them to see my situation.
Sometimes, money is really a competitive thing, when people don't have money, they always want to hide, and when they have money, people pop up again, I don't know what others think, at that time, I really couldn't avoid vulgarity.
Unexpectedly, I missed the last opportunity to meet the instructor.
Feng Tiefeng said in a deep voice: "Chen Ye, you and Ye Xuan have been with Lao Qu for the longest time before, don't you think he is also a warlock?"
"The instructor is also a warlock?" I was stunned.
I thought about it carefully. When I was training at the instructor's place, I talked to him about everything, and I didn't hide anything from them about my heart and family, but the instructor rarely talked about his own family, and his topics were all after he became a soldier. Is the instructor deliberately evasive?
When I was in the army, only the instructor and Ye Xuan knew that I was a warlock. When I first told them that I was a warlock, Ye Xuan threw himself on the ground for the five bodies I admired, and pulled me to ask about the magic path all night. The instructor wasn't too surprised, and even when I talked about my childhood, he didn't show any excessive shock.
He also asked me at the time: "You say, the warlock is so mysterious, can you make others not look at what they see, just like in the movie "Men in Black", erase people's memories with a single light?"
I didn't take it seriously at the time, and told him that my grandfather had said that someone could erase other people's memories with secret methods. But not to erase a little, but to erase a few years, or even more than half of the memory. It's a bit like using a secret method to interfere with a person's brain and reorganize his memory, just like a person can't remember what happened before he was three or four years old.
The instructor listened to me and asked, "Erased memories." Can you still remember?"
I only said at the time: then who knows, there are really not many people who know that kind of secret method.
At that time, I thought it was quite strange, I wanted to ask the instructor a few words, but I was pulled by Ye Xuan to ask something else, so I got the matter over.
Aside from that, I really didn't notice that the instructor looked like a warlock?
I thought about it for a long time before shaking my head: "I don't think the instructor looks like a warlock. β
Feng Tiefeng nodded silently and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, by the way, I remember that Lao Qu has the habit of keeping a diary." Let's look for any clues in his diary?"
When a few of us started to find the diary, Xinyan said again: "Chen Ye, the investigation results of those three people have come out, and they all died a year ago. β
I looked up suddenly, "Are you sure?"
"Can be sure!" Xinyan nodded: "I have specially checked the call records of these numbers, and each number has probably been out of use for about a year, and it is only recently that it has started to call frequently within a month, and only one person is Instructor Qu." Moreover, the call time was all after 11 a.m. β
"Xiao Qian'er, Xuanzi, you call those three calls immediately, Xinyan, you find someone to lock the location of the call. "After I asked the three of them to do it, I ran back to the car, took out my backpack, and set up a lantern in the house.
I tied the lantern very seriously, even more seriously than when I first learned to tie a lantern.
The first time I learned to tie a lantern was to make a mistake, at that time, I only knew that the lantern was the craft of the Chen family, and it was my life.
This time, I was also meticulous in tying the lantern, which was not only related to the instructor, but also to verify my guess about the white light and my hope for the white light.
I don't know when it started, but there was only a white light left in my eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in a confined space, and everything in the world was excluded. But the silence only lasted for a moment, and then I saw a white light floating in front of my eyesβthe hateless lamp
The hateless lamp came again, and the faint light floated in front of me with resentment, like an evil demon staring into my eyes, cold as a knife. After blinking, a figure slowly appeared under the hateless lamp.
Instructor!
I saw the instructor standing in front of me covered in blood, the flickering white light slowly falling from the top of the instructor's head, the blood splattered in the instructor's seven orifices, and his knees bent downward with the sound of bones shattering.
A sneer gradually rose in the hateless lamp: "Aren't you a warlock? Don't you need me? Without me, you can't do anything, you can only look at your vital person, with grievances and death." β
"What can your lamp do? It's just a lantern, a lantern for lighting. The Chen family's "White Lantern Decision" has long been lost, without me, you are equal to nothing, and if the white light is not there, you are a waste!"
"Give up, give up, your unrealistic idea. Give up, your ridiculous stubbornness. Give up, your pathetic persistence. Listen to me and let me be your master, only then can you become a qualified warlock. β
"Swear! Swear with your heart's blood, otherwise, I will let the person you respect the most be wiped out in front of you, and you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated!"
"Swearβ"
The screams of the hateless lamp pierced me inch by inch like a sharp knife.