Chapter 113: Black Mist, Figure
Mu Yang interrupted him expressionlessly, and said, "Do you know and then talk about it later, first finish the sentence just now, what is the wisdom?" ”
Director Tian's face was pale at this time, and the wine he drank just now had all turned into cold sweat, seeing that Muyang didn't look like a joke, he said hesitantly: "I... I didn't say, what then, I... I mean, Director, you're wise.... Intelligent! ”
As soon as he said this, Muyang was even more unhappy: "Hehe! You're kidding! Name, job title, why do you drink when you go out to the police? Don't make me say it a second time! ”
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Director Tian was also unlucky, because he didn't have his mobile phone with him, and he didn't receive a notice from the Municipal Public Security Bureau, so he didn't know that someone from the Public Security Bureau would come.
Although he didn't know the details of me and Muyang, when he saw the police badge hanging on Muyang's chest, his scalp had exploded.
But after all, he was the head of a family, and after stabilizing his emotions, he replied honestly: "Tian Hu, the director of the Linjiang Village Police Station in Dalin Town!" ”
In fact, Muyang really misunderstood him, because he was not on duty today.
At the time of the accident, he was attending a friend's wedding. When he was drinking happily, his grandfather sent someone to find him. Tian Hu was anxious when he heard the reason. He only persuaded the family of a deceased person to leave the morning before yesterday, and now another one has died, and if the blame comes down, he, the director of the police station, will be considered to have done his job.
He had a good relationship with his grandfather, otherwise he would not have helped persuade the family of the deceased to leave that morning. Now I'm really anxious, plus I drank some wine and got dizzy, so I screamed old man Zhang and old man Zhang.
Seeing that Muyang's face was not good-looking, his grandfather also came over to relieve the siege for Director Tian: "Yang...... Director, don't be like Director Tian, he just has a bad temper, he is still very upright, and he has done a lot of things for our village over the years. Lao Tian, don't stand stupidly, the corpse has been fished out of the dung pit, go take a look! ”
With the steps down, Tian Hu was of course anxious, he hurriedly nodded at Muyang and me, and then waved his hand, led a few policemen behind him to separate the crowd, and walked to the deceased.
After looking at the corpse, the statement he gave was similar to that of the previous days: the deceased had no obvious external injuries, and the possibility of his murder could be preliminarily ruled out, but the specific results would have to wait for the forensic department of the city police department to come over for examination and give a final conclusion.
Seeing that the people around him gathered more and more, Mu Yang walked to my side: "It's useless to stay here, go for a walk by the river?" ”
Most of the people gathered around were villagers from their hometowns, who were watching the river opera just now, and when they saw that something was going on here, they all gathered around.
I nodded, and followed Muyang down the path to the river.
When I walked to the river, the play was still singing. There are fewer people watching the play, either going home to sleep, or watching the excitement in the latrine.
Just as we were about to reach the river, my eyes suddenly ached, and the next second, a vague shadow flickered on the surface of the river, and then a thin layer of black mist rose on the surface of the river.
The black fog rose bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded half of the river.
I pointed to the fog and wanted to face the thicker place, and said to Muyang: "Look at the theater boat, it's foggy!" ”
Although Mu Yang is a wizard in the magic world, he does not have a heavenly eye, and it is good to be able to see fog with the naked eye.
"It's not fog, it's yin!"
Mu Yang muttered to himself.
"Yes, almost all the yin qi in the surrounding hundreds of miles is concentrated here, and the density is too great, and people with Taoism see it like fog!" Suddenly there was a sound behind us.
Muyang and I were taken aback at the same time, when did this person stand behind us and listen to us? Moreover, Muyang and I didn't even notice it.
When I turned my head, I saw that this person was the master who washed my hair with black dog blood in the first place---- Tie Lao Dao.
Tie Laodao squinted his eyes and looked at me and Muyang: "The little three days have yin and yang eyes, it's not unusual to be able to see." But Director Mu, your 'eyesight' is also so good? And I know that it is yin qi and still so calm, I really admire! ”
For some reason, Tie Lao Dao's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Muyang, and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Tie Lao Dao staring at him, Mu Yang didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but frowned slightly: "I really want to see you!" ”
"Haha, just remember it, just remember it!"
Tie Lao Dao suddenly slapped his face and laughed,
was beaten by the two of them for nothing, I could hear it in a fog, and just as I was about to speak, Mu Yang preemptively said: "You are the person in the photo hanging in the hall of the little third family, right?" If so, then I know who you are! ”
Hearing Muyang say this, I suddenly realized. The last time my third uncle died, Muyang came to our village and stayed at my house for one night, and when I went out to go home the next day, he stared at the photo of my grandfather and Tie Laodao in a daze!
"You two know each other, huh?"
I was a little puzzled, and asked at Mu Yang and Tie Lao Dao.
Without waiting for Mu Yang to speak, Tie Lao Dao shook his head with a smile, and muttered in his mouth: "God knows, you know and I know......"
Saying that, he didn't pay attention to us anymore, lifted his robe, walked to the river to take a good position, and shouted hello to Hua Dan, who had just appeared.
"Tsk, that's really undercut!"
I stared at Tie Lao Dao's back, if he hadn't been a good brother to my grandfather, and had saved me once when I was a child, I would have treated him as a psychopath and cut him up......
Seeing that I was in the atmosphere, Mu Yang suddenly laughed, raised his orchid fingers, and learned Hua Dan's tone in his mouth: "I know, Master Zhang, you will play ninety-nine, and you will just leave ......... next fight."
“……”
Looking at the gloomy fog around the play boat opposite, I paused for a moment, and lost my smile when I spoke again: "However, now it seems that this time it may be really a bit troublesome, and it really makes Tie Lao Dao right, there is a hundred miles of yin qi gathered here!" ”
Mu Yang smiled: "What are you afraid of, the railroad is a master!" ”
As soon as Muyang finished speaking, the fog on the river began to dissipate, I just wiped my eyes, but I didn't expect the fog to rise again, and it disappeared from time to time. Muyang and I have been staring at the river, although there are still figures shaking in the black fog, but nothing happened until the end of the play.
Just when the actors came out for a curtain call, the fog also quietly dispersed, and there was no re-emanation.
When he looked for Tie Lao Dao again, he was gone.
Muyang and I walked around the shore and didn't find anything wrong.
I wanted to go around again. I never thought that my father would come over from afar and inform the two of us that my grandfather would immediately invite the actors of the troupe to have supper, and asked Muyang and I to support the scene.
Dad came to invite him personally, of course he had to give this face. What's more, after I came back, I didn't have a serious meal, I just ate a few bites of peanuts and melon seeds while watching the play! It's almost digested by now.