It was a finger-long flute, exquisitely crafted and glowing pure yellow. Although I have never been in a processing company, I understand that this is not copper, but pure gold.

We were all attracted by this gift, Luo Yifan and I were attracted by the flute itself, it was purely a novelty, but Liu Qianshou frowned tightly, and took out a thoughtful look, as if he knew the existence of this flute in advance.

I deliberately came closer to observe, the shape of this flute also imitates a person, this person makes a handstand, the eyes are inlaid with two gems, the mouth is the sound hole, the butt is the sound hole, and there are a bunch of small eyes on the back of the villain, which should be the sound hole.

It reminds me of the picture sent by the fourth person, the upside-down man, I snatched the flute and put it on the table, and expectedly, it was able to stand upside down.

It's just that the part of the villain's waist is concave into it, causing its center of gravity to be unstable, and after a while, it is slightly biased to the side and tilted sideways.

I looked at the notch, and although I wasn't sure, I guessed that it was a bullet.

I didn't understand, so I asked, pointed to the flute and said to Liu Qianshou, "Boss, you must know what this thing is, tell us its origin." ”

Liu Qianshou picked up the flute again and pinched it in his hand, and asked if we knew Li Ling?

It's the first time I've heard the word Li Ling, and I feel embarrassed to read it, Luo Yifan is similar to me, and he shook his head meaningfully.

Liu Qianshou also said, "Liling is a thing of the Tibetan Menba people, also called a double-tone flute, which is a kind of traditional musical instrument, and this golden flute, not a thing of the Menba people, comes from Xiangxi, but it is not only a double-voice, but also has a special purpose." ”

After listening to it, I think this so-called two-tone flute is quite mysterious, even if you can play it, how can you still play two sounds?

Seeing that Luo Yifan and I were very curious, Liu Qianshou showed us a demonstration. He put the flute to his mouth and puffed out his cheeks.

This flute has been hit by bullets, and it is a little out of tune, but the tone has not changed too much, and I found that Liu Qianshou is also quite talented, and he really blew this golden flute out.

I could hear the flute at once, yes, it was the tune played by the piper before.

I pointed to the golden flute and said, "Chief, this is the murderer's. ”

Liu Qianshou didn't pay attention to what I said, because when the flute blew out, a small piece of paper was blown out of the flute's tail.

This paper was rubbed into a small thin rod by hand, and if it wasn't for Liu Qian's hand blowing, we wouldn't have found it if we couldn't figure it out.

This paper pole was by no means in this flute before, and someone must have put it in later.

Liu Qianshou first took away the paper rod, put it on the table, and demonstrated to us another wonderful use of this golden flute.

This time his hand shape changed, and he kept plugging the different flute holes with his fingers, and his mouth kept blowing.

I found that this was still a work of strength, Liu Qian's hands were so red that his face was red, and his fingers blocked different flute holes, and the tones he produced were different.

I was tortured and furious, and all he blew out were strange sounds, and his voice was so sharp that it made my ears itch.

Luo Yifan didn't care about that, and he really didn't give Liu Qianshou face, he covered his ears directly.

was so troubled, some people in the police station looked over here curiously or frowned, Liu Qianshou played the flute, which was a bit disturbing to the people.

I couldn't stand it, and I wanted to pull him and tell him to stop blowing. But before I could stretch out my hand, Liu Qianshou changed his hand again, and suddenly the flute screamed.

The sound was exactly the same as what Duchenne and I had heard that night, especially the scene of the hornet's attack. I reflexively touched the bag on the tip of my nose, and it slowed down for a few days, and the bag was a lot deflated, and it was a little darker, but this was still a strong proof that the wasp had left me with trauma.

I kind of understood, and my heart said that this is the purpose of this golden flute? Can it make strange noises to irritate wasps?

This idea is very bold, but it is not impossible that insects are very sensitive to sound waves, especially this hornet is specially raised by the piper, and it is not difficult for him to find a way to stimulate it.

I found that since I was strangled by Liu Qianshou, my head was much more flexible than before, and I thought of another thing along the way, that is, the death of the big and small hammer kings.

This is also a question in my heart, when I died, I had convulsions all over my body, and I had a kind of epilepsy, and when Leng Qing died, I still covered my chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, they didn't receive any attacks at the time, but they all died so bizarrely, is it also related to sound waves?

When I was pondering, Liu Qianshou stopped playing the flute, and it seemed that he was playing a little hypoxic and had to stop and slow down.

I found that Luo Yifan didn't think as much as I thought, he only said that this flute is weird, I don't think Liu Qianshou wants to explain the weirdness of the flute in detail, so I didn't ask, after all, in my opinion, Luo Yifan is an outsider, and it's inconvenient for us to say anything deep.

Next, Liu Qianshou paid attention to the paper pole again, and opened the note.

I can't tell what the strip of paper is made of, but it's not ordinary paper, it's very tough, don't look at it, it's rolled, but there is no sign of wrinkles on it.

After it was all spread out, it was three centimeters long and wide, and a sentence was densely written on it, and there were a few dripping blood stains between the words.

Luo Yifan was interested in this sentence, he stared at it and read it, and told us, "This is the suburb of Yanshan Town, there used to be a toy factory, but now it is abandoned, who is the person who wrote this?" Why this location? ”

Liu Qianshou and I didn't answer him, because we both paid attention to the bloodstains.

I contacted the front and back, and I could guess that this note must have been written by the fourth person, he drove a motorcycle to chase the piper that night, and the two must have fought each other, but I didn't expect that he was injured, otherwise how could there be blood dripping on this note?

Liu Qianshou sighed, shifted his attention again, looked at the address and said to Luo Yifan, "Contact the police, let's set off in an hour, go to this address to catch the murderer, and save people by the way." ”

Luo Yifan was quite surprised, Liu Qianshou didn't have any cause or effect in what he said, and he suddenly said that he was arrested, which made him lose his head.

But as soon as I heard the words to save people, I guessed that it was to save Du Xing, when Du Xing had an accident before, Liu Qianshou emphasized it, let me rest assured, I guess the reason why he dared to say this at that time must be because there was a fourth person.

I said in my heart that I want to save people, so why don't you hurry? In case there is a mistake after a while, what can be done?

But Liu Qianshou said that he would leave in an hour, and he also dragged Luo Yifan out together, so he didn't know what to pay attention to.

I really want to follow, but the problem is that he didn't mean to take me, so I'm going to wait in the police station with my temperament.

During this period, I was not idle, and it happened that there was a computer with Internet access, so I searched for information.

I wanted to check the origin of the golden flute, but I was a little bored at first, and after typing the words of the golden flute and Xiangxi, I didn't find any useful information.

I added a few more words, and I remembered that Liu Qianshou had recited the strange four sentences before, so I searched for them in turn.

When I typed in the altar and poured the mountain, the words Zhang Wulang and Meishan appeared on the Internet, this news is strange enough, so I just found a few pages to see.

To be honest, I was a little confused, I only knew that there was a Meishan Sect, and it seemed to be related to Chiyou or something. As for the golden flute and the dead word, there is no explanation on the Internet.

Sometimes you have to have a persistent energy to do things, and sometimes you can't do things too hard. I couldn't take it anymore, so I closed the page and leaned back in my chair to rest my head.

Not long after, Liu Qianshou called me, he just shook me, but I understood what it meant, we were leaving, I got up and rushed to the parking lot.

This time we went to a total of four cars, more than ten policemen, this formation is powerful enough, Luo Yifan also deliberately sat in the car of me and Liu Qianshou.

Our car is still the first car, and there are only three of us.

Liu Qianshou was the driver, and Luo Yifan sat in the back and instructed us how to go. He had said before that the toy factory was in the suburbs, but he didn't expect the route to be so complicated, he drove for almost an hour, and he didn't even see the shadow of the toy factory, and the road conditions have changed, from asphalt roads to dirt roads, and it is very bumpy.

I took advantage of the time to ask Luo Yifan, "How long will it take to arrive?" ”

He looked at his surroundings and said soon. But as soon as he finished saying this, Liu Qianshou came to a sudden brake.

I was the co-pilot, and after such a sudden pause, I was okay to say, but Luo Yifan's head leaned towards me.

Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise I would have been kissed by the masters.

Luo Yifan and I didn't understand what Liu Touer was doing, so I asked again. And as soon as our first car stopped, the three cars behind were also a little messy, I don't know what's going on.

Liu Qianshou turned the headlights to the maximum, illuminated the road in front of him very clearly, pointed to a few places and said, "Take a look, do you find anything?" ”

I didn't see anything at first, especially because the road was still dirty, and the lights were flickering, and the light was full of dust.

Liu Qianshou beckoned us to get out of the car, he led the way, and we walked forward.

I found that Liu Tou'er's eyes were really poisonous, and there was an iron thistle buried in the soil, revealing a sharp point, especially this sharp tip was the same color as the dirt road, and he could recognize it from a distance.

Not only that, but I crouched down and looked at the tip and saw that there were small barbs on it, in other words, as long as the tires pressed it, it was guaranteed to be torn off.

This reminds me of the murderer again, Luo Yifan and they have suffered this loss before, I originally counted Luo Yifan's gang of egg-cowards, and I couldn't even find the thistle, but now I look at it, it's not Luo Yifan who instigated them, but this thistle terrestris is too hidden.

Liu Qianshou looked into the distance again and said to us, "There is more than this thistle terrestris on the way, we have to drive in rashly, and we can't keep the four cars if we can't get it." ”

I agree with him, but I don't think it's that hard, since there are thistles in the way, why don't we just get around them?

It's just that in this way, the speed of our march is unusually slow, Liu Qianshou is exploring the road on foot in front, and we are following behind, using the speed of a snail to drive towards the toy factory.

I am Lao Jiu said:

Last night, I looked at WeChat, wow, wow, wow~ more than a hundred plus my friends.

are encouraging me and cheering me on! This touched me completely.

Actually, I'm just writing a book, and I'm also an ordinary person, and I have a temper, right? Someone sprayed me in a group yesterday, and it's understandable that I complained a few more words.

To be honest, I've been under a lot of pressure lately, and I've wanted to add more to it many times, but as soon as I'm done with my work, I'm at night, my head is heavy, and I haven't written it in line with the principle of preferring lack to abundance.

Now there are 4,000 people paying to read my books, and I know what to do.