Chapter 135: The Fate of Foshan
Whether it's Hu Tiansheng or Li Mou, why do the beds in their bedrooms have to be arranged in strange shapes? What is the meaning?
Doubts came into his mind one after another, Qiu Yan nodded his forehead, and kept scanning the surroundings with his eyes.
Suddenly, a spiritual light suddenly came into Qiu Yandi's mind, when he was in the police station file just now, he saw the photos of the scene, and the bed in the photo was also placed along the wall, so the position of this bed should not be placed by others afterwards, it is possible that after the person killed Li Mou, he changed the position of the bed.
However, it is also possible that...
Qiu Yan jumped out of bed suddenly, knocking on the floor where the bed had just been placed. Sure enough, there was a wooden floor that was loose and hollow, and Qiu Yan pried it up, revealing a small note and a black package with a line of address written on it. "No. 14, Black and White Hutong, Foshan Town. ”
The handwriting is very messy, and it can be seen that it was written in a hurry.
Qiu Yan trembled excitedly, the emperor lived up to his wishes, his guess was really right, if the bed was moved by Li Mu, then it was possible that he wanted to hide a secret. But because of the urgency of time, he had to hide it in the floor under the bed, so could it be that he already knew that he was going to die, and that he already had the consciousness of death?
Qiu Yan's eyes slipped as he thought about it, looked at the black package, and slowly opened it.
This, this is, ancient jade fragments!
Looking at the carving, the lines, drilling, and detailed depiction characteristics of the ancient jade are significantly different from those of the Fujii River. But what is certain is that this palm-sized fragment in front of me must be one of them. Because looking at the hollow place, looking at the hollow place of the jade piece, you will find that in recent years, the hollow place of jade is often round and blunt, which is completely different from the brushed cutting, but the style in front of you is very chic, uneven all around, and the most important thing is that the font of the literature recorded above is Sanskrit!
Damn, if only Zhang Yanfeng was here, he would definitely be able to deduce some important information!
"Qiu Yan, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Li yawned and looked at Qiu Yan in a daze, revealing his little hand shaking in front of him.
"I'm going to Foshan tomorrow. Qiu Yan squinted his eyes and said softly.
Xiao Li scratched his head, took the note in Qiu Yan's hand and read it, and suddenly realized. "Are you going to investigate Li Mou? Why? In today's terms, this should be a homicide case, and the government will deal with this matter, and it has nothing to do with us." ”
This is no ordinary homicide. Qiu Yan tapped his fingers on the ground and said. "I sneaked into the police station's data room and found Li Mou's autopsy report, guess what I saw on it? Hey, this is an unbelievable thing. ”
"With no head, the scout was unable to identify the deceased. So he collected the hair from Li Mou's clinic and home for DNA identification, which confirmed that the deceased was him, and when the forensic doctor dissected his body, he found that there were shocking changes in the gaps between Li Mou's bones, so he suspected Li Mou's actual age. But can you guess how old Li Mu is by using X-rays to observe the appearance of the center in the secondary ossification of the bone and the imaging features of the degree of epiphyseal closure?"
Xiao Li was taken aback by Qiu Yan's expression, and shook his head reflexively.
"Eighty-four! His skeleton is eighty-four years old!"
"Eighty-four years old?, you said that Li Mu is actually eighty-four years old?!" Xiao Li stood up in shock.
Qiu Yan nodded. "As a man, if you encounter such an unbelievable thing, will you go to find out?"
Xiao Li thought about it, and finally sighed. "Then I'll be with you tomorrow. ”
"No, you stay and don't let people know about my departure, especially the little scout. ”
"So, what do you do if you're in danger?"
Qiu Yan looked at each other and smiled, pulled up Xiao Li's hair hanging down from his ears, and said softly. "Don't worry, there are indeed a few people who can hurt me in this world, but there are only a handful of people who want my life. ”
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Since ancient times, the door has been regarded as a barrier to isolate ghosts and ward off evil spirits.
In ancient times, after learning to build houses, in order to isolate themselves from dangerous beasts and protect themselves and their people, they came at night, arranged the collected stones and built stone barriers, and sealed their dwellings.
But at some point, the door began to change into a human being separating another human, separating oneself from one's own fear of the darkness of the night, separating the black and white barrier between right and wrong.
After thousands of years of civilization and development, it can be said that human beings have long developed a kind of awe for the door itself. For example, during the New Year's holidays, two red lanterns are hung in front of every house, and there are many kinds of lanterns, which are not only used for lighting, but also have different meanings.
It is often also a symbol, the bridal lamp is the palace lamp on behalf of the wedding celebration, the bamboo lamp is the white lamp, it is a notice that this is a funeral occasion, ordinary people do not trespass at night, do not listen and do not look, the folk commonly known as the soul lamp, take care of the wandering 'people' go home, point out the way. The umbrella lamp is the surname lamp, because the lamp and Ding have the same pronunciation, which means that people are prosperous, so in the past, every family had a surname lamp, hanging under the eaves and in the living room. There are still many strange lights circulating among the people, don't look at the lights of other people's homes because of curiosity, don't do it.
Placing the bed in a position where your feet are facing the door when you sleep, in Zhang Yanfeng's words, is an absolute taboo in Feng Shui.
I don't know if you've ever tried to sleep like that, the night before Qiu Yan went to Foshan Town, he tried it in Jiang Xin's compound, and he slept unsteadily all night, and he always felt cold in his feet, no matter how thick the quilt was, and even put on his socks, and the heating developed, he still felt that his feet were very cold, very cold.
Qiu Yan never believed in gods and Buddhas, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, so he always slept very unsteadily. I don't understand, why do Li Mu and Hu Tiansheng sleep like this, is there any special significance?
Carrying a backpack, Qiu Yan sat on a long-distance bus with few people and walked slowly, holding the ancient jade fragment between his hands. In the winter in the countryside, the fields are covered with a thin layer of frost, through that thin layer of frost, you can see the rigid land below, hard and dry cracked, the freshly unearthed wheat seedlings in the field are so timid, the original green and tender leaves, obviously have been labeled with a unique label in the middle of winter, and the thoughts of autumn words are inadvertently revealed.