Now that I've been discovered, there's no need for me to sneak around.

I turned on the lights and rushed downstairs.

Yin Chengli's villa has only two floors.

On the second floor, I've looked at it and found nothing.

The first floor is no different from ordinary people's homes, except that the furniture is more expensive.

Just when I was worried, I found that Yin Chengli's villa still has a basement.

The door to the basement entrance was locked, and I pushed it a few times, but I couldn't open it.

By this time, I could already hear the sound of the car engine.

Yin Chengli is back?

I grabbed a bench from the side, clattered, and slammed the door to the basement entrance.

With a bang, I smashed the door open.

I rushed into the basement.

There are no electric lights in the basement,

In the darkness,

Hundreds of oil lamps,

Hung in mid-air

emitting a dim halo,

Like the stars in the sky.

At night, the stars twinkle, but the most eye-catching thing is the bright moon.

In this basement, too.

Although hundreds of oil lamps,

It's also a brilliant light,

But the most attractive thing is a coffin,

Hanging in the middle of the coffin.

The coffin was painted with blood-red paint, which was so thick that it seemed to drip down at any moment.

The coffin was also filled with small holes, like a beehive.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I thought of the information about Yin Chengli again.

The document says:

Ten years ago, the big boss who embarrassed Yin Chengli died shortly after he took over the company;

As long as a married woman who is hooked up with by Yin Chengli, even if she is not a widow, it won't be long before she becomes a widow.

I seem to understand why.

Bang –

The doors of the villa were opened.

Knock Knock Knock –

A series of footsteps.

Someone ran towards the basement.

Bang –

The basement door was kicked open.

Yoon Sung-ri appeared at the door.

He looked at me.

"Who are you?"

"Who let you in?"

He was angry and yelled at me.

I glanced at the coffin, which seemed to be dripping blood.

I pointed to the invisible sky and said:

"God let me come!"

Although I didn't count it just now, if I guessed correctly, there should be no more than three hundred and sixty-five oil lamps in the basement.

In the blood-dripping coffin, it would not be someone else who was lying, it was Yin Chengli and his father.

It's a shady game.

One is not too troublesome to arrange, but the power is comparable to the yin game of the Four Elephants.

This yin game is called the Tianyin game.

The Tianyin Bureau is a Yin Bureau that raises ghosts with the help of the Yin Qi of the Yin Pool.

However, this yin game is not something that any ghost can raise.

It can only raise ghost people's own fathers.

This is also the origin of the name of the Tianyin Bureau.

The Father is the Heaven of the Son; "Yin" sounds the same as "shade".

The Heavenly Yin Bureau is actually the Father's Shadow Bureau.

In order to maximize the power of the Tianyin Bureau, the resentment of the ghost raised must be maximized, and the ghost keeper must kill his father with his own hands!

And

You can't just cut it down,

Happy to end up daddy,

It must be like Ling Chi,

Slowly,

Knife by knife,

Torment Daddy.

Of course, if you really can't do it, there are other ways.

For example, you can starve your dad to death.

Prolonged hunger is no less than a torture.

Yin Chengli's heart is still relatively soft, and this method should be used.

The small holes like beehives on the coffin should be afraid that his father will be suffocated to death before starvation.

If you die too comfortably, the power of the Tianyin Bureau will be greatly reduced.

"Huh-"

Yin Chengli sneered and said, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"Really?"

Yin Chengli is thirty-five years old, his face is good, because he wants to hook up with a pretty widow, he maintains a good figure, and in general, he has a little uncle.

However, he has been obsessed with women all year round, and his face is a little pale, which is estimated to be kidney deficiency.

With such a guy, I can knock out a dozen of them with one punch.

"Of course!" Yin Chengli said.

After saying that, he took out a handful of * from his waist.

* It's very powerful, if I make a shot, my life will not be completely gone, but at least half of it will be gone.

All of a sudden, my heart was empty.

Bang.

The private detective suddenly appeared, touched Yin Chengli's back, and gave him a stick.

Yin Chengli fainted all of a sudden.

I asked the private investigator how he came.

He said that in the afternoon, after I left, Han Hongwen was afraid that something would happen to me alone, so he asked him to come with him.

The private investigator asked me what to do next.

I said call the police.

A scumbag like Yin Chengli who killed his father, of course, can't let him get away with it.

After calling the police, I realized that I was impulsive.

Except for the Tianyin Bureau, I don't seem to have any evidence to prove that Yin Chengli killed his father.

As for the Tianyin Bureau, not every policeman is like Wei Da Belly, who has worked in the Dragon Slaying Bureau, and believes in Xuanmen.

Besides, I'm sure I'm trespassing on someone's house tonight, and even if I don't get a sentence, I'll have to be detained for a few days

In the end, there was really no way, I could only find Wei Dayu. If I do get in, let him figure it out for me.

As expected, after the police came, they not only took Yin Chengli away, but also took me and the private detective, and interrogated both of us.

Finally, when it was almost dawn, the head of the criminal investigation team of the police station came, personally handcuffed me and the private detective, and sent us to the door of the police station, and said to us:

"Good job."

It turned out that when the police opened the coffin, they saw that on the inner wall, there were dense blood letters, all of which were "Yin Chengli!" Brute! ”。

Through forensic identification, it was indeed Yin Chengli and his father lying in the coffin.

Other details, I don't know very well.

However, the police have now determined that Yoon Sung-ri killed his father.

After leaving the police station, I had breakfast with the private detective.

After breakfast, I saw that it was already past six o'clock, so I called Han Hongwen.

I told all about Yin Chengli.

The police transported Yin Chengli and his father's coffins away, and the Tianyin situation was naturally broken.

Without the Tianyin Bureau, Yin Chengli and his father naturally can't make trouble.

I asked Yin Chengli if he went to find him last night.

Yin Chengli said no.

I nodded and told him, I guess it should be fine, but to be on the safe side, tonight, remove the thunder pool, and take a look. If it's okay tonight, it's fine.

When Han Hongwen heard this, he was very happy and said yes again and again.

Hanging up the phone, I went to the train station with the private detective.

At noon, we took the high-speed train back to H City.

As soon as I got out of the train station, I received a call from Han Hongwen.

On the phone, Han Hongwen seemed to be crying.

"Mr. Chen, it's gone to find my dad!"

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