But Yang Zhiwen has just died, it's okay to drag a dream for his relatives, and the ability to kill people will take a while.

Yang Zhiwu listened to Wang Lingyun's words, and probably understood why.

His brother has always been the eldest brother and father in front of him, and suddenly the thing he did was known by himself who he had raised as a son since he was a child, and he felt that he couldn't let go.

When he can't see him, he may still follow him, but now that he has invited someone who can see him, he doesn't want to come, probably because he doesn't know how to tell him about it.

Yang Zhiwu was a little depressed, he ran so far just to be able to attract his brother's soul, but now his brother is unwilling to come, so didn't he come in vain?

"So what to do, we ...... We can only go back to Beijing?" Yang Zhiwu said in a low voice.

Wang Lingyun is not as discouraged as Yang Zhiwu. "Even if your brother doesn't want to come, it's fine, it's just a little more troublesome. "According to the cause of Yang Zhiwen's death, as well as what Yang Zhiwu said before, the police asked about it.

The person who killed his brother should be an acquaintance, at least familiar with that Gu Yong, because Gu Yong was contaminated with evil spirit. It looks like the evil spirit has just been infected for a long time, and Yang Zhiwen's death must have something to do with Gu Yong.

But what kind of person is willing to help an old rural man who has no money to kill someone? There must be something she didn't think of in this.

When Yang Zhiwu heard Wang Lingyun say this, he immediately became a little upset. "Can you recognize the murderer?" didn't you say it couldn't be before?

Wang Lingyun glanced at him. "Only your brother can recognize the murderer, I am just a fortune teller, not looking back for a long time, and I can't see the past and the future. Counting is just the result of things, and fate is the node where some major events are discovered in fate. ”

Wang Lingyun tried her best to explain to him in easy-to-understand words. "For example, if your brother asks me for a fortune teller before he dies, I will remind him to keep him away from women to save his life. ”

"But which woman he is with and who he will be killed, only God knows. Even if I were to see a murderer, I wouldn't know who the murderer was killing, I could only figure out what year he killed the man or woman. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that. Now rest and go, tomorrow you can take me around the village and see if I can find anything. "This man thinks of fortune tellers as immortals.

Yang Zhiwu was still understanding the meaning of what Wang Lingyun said just now. As soon as I heard her say that I would go to the village tomorrow, I didn't think much about it, and immediately agreed to come down and go back to my room to sleep.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, the two of them went to the village.

Now that the north has begun to cool down, the farming has long since passed, and now there is nothing to do in the morning, and a lot of people have come out to stand on the side of the road and chat with the neighbors around them.

Wang Lingyun is not familiar with the people here, so she just met and said hello, Yang Zhiwu followed her, and the attention of the villagers was also on Yang Zhiwu.

"Xiao Wu is here, you are the only one who came? The police are not together?" This is an aunt in her sixties.

Yang Zhiwu nodded. "Hello Aunt Li, this is not some of my brother's relics put here before, the police said that I can clean up now, I just came over. "The police had already searched the house several times and found nothing.

He was already allowed to pack up Yang Zhiwen's relics. It's just that Yang Zhiwu was staring at Gu Yong before, and he was in no mood to clean up. Now come here on the grounds of packing up your belongings.

Before, his brother rented a house on an annual basis, and the person had just died, so the owner of the house did not dare to go to that house, so it was always empty.

At this time, the chatter heard someone riding a bicycle into the village, and pressed Ling to remind people to give way.

Wang Lingyun turned her head and saw that the police were coming, so she should have come here to ask the villagers again.

She stood there and didn't move, while Yang Zhiwu walked to the police to ask if there was any new progress in his brother's case. But Wang Lingyun was attracted by something.

She saw a man pulling a two-wheeled trolley, which is usually used on construction sites to pull cement, and some people who work on the construction site think it is very practical to get a small bucket cart at home and buy it.

The trolley was loaded with some chicken manure, presumably to be taken to the vegetable garden.

Wang Lingyun turned her head and called Yang Zhiwu, who was talking to the police. "Yang Zhiwu, come over here. “

Yang Zhiwu listened to the voice and looked at Wang Lingyun, and saw that she seemed to have something to say, so he told the police. "Wait a minute. “

"What do you call me?" Yang Zhiwu asked.

Wang Lingyun looked at the car and tapped it with her chin. "Take the police and ask the man if the trolley he is using has lent it to anyone before and after your brother was killed. “

Yang Zhiwu was taken aback. "You mean ......?"

Wang Lingyun didn't tell him much. "You let the police ask, and we'll talk about anything else when we're done. “

Yang Zhiwu walked quickly past the police without hesitation. I don't know what he said, but the two policemen followed him and stopped the man pulling the cart.

Wang Lingyun also followed behind.

One of the two policemen, a middle-aged man in his forties, said, "Hello, comrade. I have something to ask you. ”

The villagers pulling the carts also cooperated. "Comrade policeman, what else do you want to ask? You've asked in the village before, and I've said everything I know, but I don't know anything else. ”

The middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "I'm not asking that, I just want to ask, about two months ago, did you lend this trolley to anyone?"

Although the villagers did not know what it meant, they carefully remembered it. "I think about it, uh...... 2 months ago...... 2 months ago...... Oh, I remembered. ”

"At that time, Han Gang from our village borrowed this trolley from me. At that time, he said that he would build a bath in the courtyard. I had to use a trolley to pull the cement and bricks, and I was given them back in two days. I didn't use it much later, so today I pulled some manure to the vegetable garden. ”

didn't wait for the police to ask anything else, Wang Lingyun asked next to her. "Uncle, you are really a cherishing person, this car looks like it has been used for a long time, and your car is still so clean. ”

The villagers smiled. "Ha, how can I have the heart to clean up this car, this is Han Gang borrowed my car to load cement and bricks and stained the car, so I washed it. ”

Yang Zhiwu seems to understand what Wang Lingyun means. His eyes were fixed on the trolley.

"It seems that the Han Gang you mentioned is really a careful person. Wang Lingyun said with a little meaning.

The police on the side were still wondering. Just now, Yang Zhiwu came over and told them that he had seen the trolley in his dream, so they asked if the trolley had ever borrowed anyone.

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