Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Didn't Have a Choice
When Mo Youqian went out to touch porcelain, he wore makeup, but he was afraid of being recognized by familiar people, so he still wanted this old face.
"Master, your old man is really clever." was right, Tang Ren touched his head embarrassedly and said, "We came to you this time, and we did ask you for help." ”
"Look at it, old man, what does this picture mean?" Tang Ren took out his mobile phone and asked by pointing to a pattern on it.
"Soul Talisman!" Mo Youqian was racking his brains to reminisce, but Mo Fei next to him suddenly smiled and said: "This kind of talisman is usually used by murderers, generally speaking, it is afraid that the person he kills will harass his soul after death, so he uses the soul of the deceased to make the soul of the deceased inextricable, and it is forever fixed in the place of death, which is a very rare and very vicious evil secret method." ”
From the moment he saw Tang Ren, Mo Fei knew that his chance to make a fortune had come.
I didn't have a choice before, but now, I want to be rich!
"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Tang Ren glared at Mo Fei.
"No!" Mo Youqian looked at Mo Fei in surprise: "What he said is right, this is indeed the Zhenling Talisman." ”
"Huh." Murphy smiled incomprehensibly.
Mo Youqian added: "I should have seen a detailed description of the Soul Suppression Talisman in that book, if I remember correctly......
"The Zhenling Talisman is recorded in The Theory of Yin and Yang Wuji, which can be found in the New York City Library." Mo Fei said leisurely.
"Damn, you know again?" Tang Ren looked at Mo Fei in surprise.
"I have dabbled in traditional Taoist culture, and I have a rough understanding." Mo Fei smiled faintly.
Just as Mo Fei and the others were discussing the Zhenling Fu and Yin Yang Wuji Theory, the door of the boxing gym was pushed open, and a fat old woman with a cigarette in her mouth walked in with the steps of a devil who did not recognize her six relatives.
A pair of unique slippers made a snapping sound, the hair on his head was full of curls, and a dress was almost bursting.
"Wife, are you back? Finished with the food? Mo Youqian immediately put aside Tang Ren and flattered him to greet him.
"Is this his wife?" Mo Fei was stunned, this old woman's body shape, said that there were three Mo Youqian, he would not doubt it.
What do they do at night?
Isn't Mo Youqian afraid of being sat on his old waist with a butt?
Tsk, marrying a wife who is too fat, I'm afraid I can't comprehend many postures in this life!
"When it comes to buying vegetables, I'm angry, didn't the price of vegetables just rise two months ago? These bastard profiteers have risen again! This is why I am old, if I were young, I would slap those profiteers to death! ”
The old woman is also fifty or sixty years old, but it seems that her temper is still bursting!
"Yes, yes, I think at the beginning, who doesn't know your wife's reputation for being invincible!"
"Who are they? Also here to learn boxing? ”
"This is my apprentice, Tang Ren, Xiao Tang! Come to see us! ”
"Yes! It's me, Master! Tang Ren hurriedly stepped forward and smiled earnestly.
"It's Don Jr.! Even if you have a conscience, let me tell you, the apprentices that your master accepted at the beginning all forgot about your master, and none of them came to the door again, so they have no conscience! Xiao Tang, don't leave today, it just so happened that Shi Niang bought a lot of vegetables......" she said as she walked to the back room.
"Wait." Mo Youqian sighed in his heart, being disturbed by Mo Fei and Tang Ren like this, the live broadcast is not related yet......
"Wife, how can you do such a thing as cooking, let me do it!" Mo Youqian hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to stop her, but it was a pity that he ......
She stared at Mo Youqian expressionlessly, and the girl on the computer screen was still scratching her head......
"Xiao Tang used my computer for a while just now." Mo Youqian pointed at Tang Ren and said angrily: "Xiao Tang, it's not that the master said you, you are not young anymore, why are you still so ignorant?" If you want to see all this mess, how can you look at Master's computer? ”
"Master, I ......" Tang Ren felt so innocent, but when he saw Master slapping him with a fierce look, he could only say weakly: "I didn't mean to......"
"Wife, look, Xiao Tang is young, so don't worry too much about him." Mo Youqian breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and said to his wife with a smile.
"You're an idiot!" The old woman took a deep puff of her cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, raised her foot, and stepped on it.
Mo Youqian felt bad, he knew that this was a precursor to his wife's madness: "Wait, wife, I feel that I still have the possibility of rescue......"
Before he finished speaking, his wife slapped him out and slapped him in the face, directly fanning him into the wall, the kind that couldn't be buckled.
Mo Fei and the others ran out of the Mo Family Boxing Gym as if they were fleeing for their lives.
An earth-shattering sound came from behind, and an earthquake could be heard from inside the gym from time to time.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, I haven't seen her, and her old man is still so virtuous and virtuous." Tang Ren gasped.
"Eh, what are you looking for the Spirit Talisman? Tell me, maybe I can help you! Mo Fei looked at Tang Ren and his party and said with a faint smile.
"What's the matter with you?" Tang Ren was extremely polite.
Qin Feng ignored Tang Ren and said bluntly: "We are investigating the death case of Wu Zhihao, the grandson of Seventh Uncle Wu Zhiyuan, and there is a Zhenling Fu at the scene of his death. And we also found the Talisman in another homicide on the dilapidated shipyard on the Hudson River, so I suspect it's a serial homicide. Yin and Yang Wuji say that there may be clues above. ”
"A dilapidated shipyard on the Hudson?" Mo Fei touched his chin and said, "Where is the place of death of Uncle Seven's grandson?" Death? Time of death. ”
"Stove King Temple! The heart was taken away! July 1, 9 to 10 a.m. ”
"Stove King Temple, Yin Fire Memory, belongs to fire; The heart, the heart is hot, the inner five elements, belong to fire; July 1st, the fire day of the year of Ding You, from nine o'clock to ten o'clock, is also a fire. Murphy shrugged: "I guess the murder on the Hudson River, someone took their kidneys?" ”
"Damn, you even know that? You killed someone, right? Tang Ren exclaimed.
Mo Fei glanced at Tang Ren contemptuously: "This is just basic common sense, even if it is an ordinary person, as long as you read a little more books, and you know that the two murders are serial murders, through the comparison of water and fire, heart and kidney, you can naturally see that the murderer is killing people with the five elements of yin and yang." ”
And if you have read the Yin and Yang Wuji Theory, you can further determine that the eight characters of the deceased's birth date also correspond to water and fire. A specific place, a specific time, a specific way of killing, a specific person. He is using New York City as an altar, corresponding to killing five people full of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and taking their five internal alchemy! ”
Tang Ren: I didn't connect these basic common senses, I'm sorry, I'm also embarrassed for ordinary people.