Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Mystery of Heavenly Burial, the Yellow Sand Bloody Case
In order not to arouse Rasim's hostility, I took the initiative to introduce myself: "My name is Li Tianci, and I am a feng shui master. There is something strange about your daughter's body, can you lift the white cloth and let me see it? ”
"Nope."
The woman cried and said, "We have a rule in Mingsha Town, except for the elders in charge of the sky burial, no one can touch the corpse. ”
Hearing this, I was about to lift my hand from the white cloth, but I froze in place.
I had no choice but to retreat and ask, "How did your daughter die?" ”
"The night before, she was helping the transport team run the goods, and accidentally fell off the camel, accidentally hit the stone and died."
If it was as simple as falling to death, Rahman's corpse would never be resentful, and it would be transformed into a corpse!
Rahman's death was definitely a victim!
In his diary, Rahman said that he would flee here in half a month, that is, after writing this article, he was persecuted by gangsters.
Therefore, it is very likely that the person who killed Rahman is the one who does not want her to leave the least.
The first object of my suspicion was Rahman's father, Malik.
Although the tiger is poisonous, Malik is already a heinous person, and it is not surprising that he has done anything.
Moreover, if Rahman's body were to be taken to the sky for burial, there would be no possibility that her soul would be exceeded.
In Malik's house, snoring could already be heard.
Then I lowered my voice and said to Rasim: "Your daughter was killed, and the most likely one is your husband!" ”
"If I don't see the body again, she will be raised after half an hour."
Rasim looked at me in horror.
After a moment's pause, she suddenly shouted at the top of her voice, "Malik, Malik!" ”
Before the drunken man could get out of the room, a wine bottle smashed in front of us, scolding and scolding: "Stinky girl, what are you shouting!" ”
Rasim pointed at me and said, "He wants to see our daughter's body!" ”
"What!?"
Malikden was halfway awake and picked up a bottle and pointed it at my head, "What the fuck do you kid want to do!?" ”
I didn't expect Rasim to tell the truth, but now I can't ride a tiger, so I can only bite the bullet and say: "Your daughter's death is very strange, and it must be investigated!" ”
"Check your mother*"
A wine bottle slammed into my head, because of the cultivation of Taoist true qi, my physical body is much stronger than ordinary people, and this level can't hurt me.
Malik smashed the bottle to my throat and said angrily, "Take the little slut next to you, get out!" ”
In order to investigate the temple in Mingsha Town, I must be patient for the time being, and I must not get into conflict with the locals.
Because Mingsha Town is an extremely religious town, united and xenophobic. That's why when Malik slammed me with a bottle, I didn't dodge.
But his last insult to Qin Lan made me feel inexplicably angry.
At this moment, Qin Lan, who was sensitive and slender, had already packed up his things and went out, and quietly tugged my arm behind my back, "Master, let's go." ”
I stood still, staring at Malik coldly, "Pay off the debt, kill to pay for your life!" Your daughter's resentful spirit is not gone, but is watching you from behind your back. ”
"Fuck you wretched!"
Malik pressed the glass stubble closer and scolded: "The unjust souls who died in the hands of Lao Tzu are not ten but eight, and I haven't seen God punish me!" ”
"If you don't get out, Lao Tzu will send you and my daughter to the funeral!"
Qin Lan's pretty face flashed with a hint of gloom, and he had already stretched out his hand to his back......
I kicked the glass bottle in Flying Malik's hand and kicked him in the chest, and the guy was so drunk that he slammed his head under the cabinet and moved his bloated body, but he couldn't get up.
Rasim hurriedly opened the door of the house, and by this time the sandstorm had spread to the neighborhood, and the wind and sand in the yard were so strong that people who were unstable could be blown away.
"Two, please don't cause any more trouble! We will handle our family's affairs by ourselves, so you don't have to worry about it! ”
In desperation, Rasim's face was full of pleading, "You hide in the camel shed at the back of the house for the night, and when the wind and sand pass tomorrow morning, you can leave quickly." ”
Qin Lanqiao's face was gloomy and said, "Are you willing to let your husband's beast behave like this?" ”
"If we're gone, there's no one left to help you!"
Rasim said with a crying voice: "This is our family's own business, please leave it alone!" ”
The yin wind swept in from outside, and the evil aura here was a little thicker, and Qin Lan was unwilling to defend something, but I tugged at her arm.
"Let's go."
Qin Lan glanced at Malik, who had slipped under the table, and the resentment in his beautiful eyes flashed, and then I dragged him to the camel shed at the back of the house.
……
A tall camel crouched in a haystack and moved its nest to welcome us when it saw us coming.
Qin Lan played with the glass slag in my hair for me, and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Master, for venting my anger for me." ”
"No, you don't."
I sat down cross-legged, closed my eyes and pondered the unthinkable events that had happened today, but I couldn't think of a reason......
Qin Lan fiddled with the camel hair boringly, "Master, Malik is a murderer, and he is so annoying, otherwise you can just write a curse and curse him to death, and we can continue to do things." ”
"I only have a curse to save people and exorcise ghosts, not a curse to kill people."
"Or ...... I'll do it for you? ”
I glared at Qin Lan, "Throw away the things behind your back as soon as possible!" As soon as the firearms go off, the whole town will hunt us down! ”
After being poked by me, Qin Lan stuck out his tongue and honestly leaned on the camel to nap.
Because Qin Lan's body and soul are all made of immortals, he exudes a peaceful aura all over his body, which is particularly popular with animals.
When Qin Lan was asleep, the camel also used his tongue to help her comb her hair.
I, on the other hand, pondered everything that had happened today......
After Rahman's death, Rasim's mournful cries were particularly sympathetic, so I thought about helping her find out the cause of her daughter's death.
Since Rasim has lost his beloved daughter, he will definitely stand on the same front as me!
What I never expected was that Rahman did not hesitate to tell the whistleblower and call Malik to kick me and Qin Lan out, which is unreasonable at all!
Also, it makes sense that I used Rahman's death to scare Malik, saying that Rahman's ghost was hovering behind him.
If Malik really killed his daughter, he would definitely show panic after hearing this.
Even if he is a human trafficker who kills people without blinking, he should show a trace of panic.
Curiously, Malik behaved unusually determined, as if Rahman's death had nothing to do with him......
It was so strange that I couldn't figure it out for a moment, and Rahman's soul had become an earthbound spirit again, and he didn't even realize that he was dead.
I was hesitating to knock Rasim and his wife unconscious, forcibly seize Rahman's body, and summon Rahman's soul back.
In this way, the cause of Rahman's death can be ascertained.
Second, it will be able to overtake Rahman and avoid the risk of her soul being scattered.
But when the Rasims wake up, there will be no place for me in the whole town of Mingsha, and the locals will treat us as enemies.
The location of the temple was known only to Qin Yin, whose soul had been seized, and there was no mark on the map, even Qin Lan didn't know.
The only way to find the temple and return the idol of Bet is to rely on the local villagers......
Just as I was stumbling, Qin Lan suddenly woke up from her dream, and after a few seconds of dazing, her eyes lowered, and she said in a somewhat solemn tone: "Master, I know the cause of Rahman's death. ”
I couldn't help but be stunned, "How do you know!?" ”
"It told me."
Qin Lan pointed to the camel on the ground, and then tapped at the center of the camel's eyebrows, and a green light lit up when he landed.
This is...... Spiritism!
Qin Lan is worthy of being an immortal body with an extremely innate body, and he can also use it on livestock with such a profound kung fu as spiritual art!
I pressed my palm against the camel's glittering head, and immediately my consciousness sank into the depths of the camel's memory, digging into the scene before Rahman's death......
On the desert, two camels, one in front and one behind, drove in the scorching sun, carrying heavy loads.
My line of sight was the perspective of the camel on which Rahman was riding.