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Due to a short-circuit slip of the tongue in his brain, Ling Fan was overturned by a towel from Tianyu, and at this time, Hong Feng finally remembered Ling Fan on the other end of the phone, and immediately said: Xiao Yu, is Ling Fan at home, let him answer the phone, I have something to tell him. "Yes, I'll give him my phone." Xiao Yu said that he was about to hand over the phone to Ling Fan.

I saw Ling Fan get up from the ground with an embarrassed face, hold up the sofa, sit up and take Xiao Yu's mobile phone, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Hong, why did you think of me, you must know that I entrusted you to do things, not Xiao Yu."

You kid also said, I have blown up your phone, and it keeps showing arrears, have you not paid the mobile phone bill Hong Feng scolded reproachfully on the other end of the phone.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan was depressed, Fang Yi, who was not very majestic in the first place, was lowered to a higher level in his mind at this time, it turned out that the old fox said that he would charge him the phone bill, but it was just perfunctory, he naively thought that he should be damned, sure enough, the fox was a fox, and it was an old fox.

"Ah, who are you talking about, fox," Hong Feng asked curiously.

Oops, Ling Fan quickly changed his mind and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, by the way, Senior Brother Hong, what's the matter I asked you to check, do you have a clue?"

Hong Feng said: Well, it's a bit eyebrow-raising, but I have a lot of effort, fortunately I have a good friend in the Vatican Chapel, and with his help I was able to check the event book of that year, the fire in the Vatican Cathedral occurred on a night in January 20 years ago, and the cause of the fire should be that the clergy who were on patrol that night failed to put the torch on the floor and fell on the floor, because the floor was wooden, so it caused a series of fires.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, many clergy were asleep, and when they found the fire, the fire had spread to the main hall of the cathedral, where many documents and relics of the church were preserved, so under the leadership of the archbishop of the church, the clergy joined in extinguishing the fire, but the fire was too fierce at that time, and many of the clergy were burned, but the fire still could not be reduced.

In front of the main hall, many precious cultural relics were about to be swallowed up by the raging fire, at this critical moment, four clergymen rushed into the fire in order to save the cultural relics, but even so the four clergy failed to rescue the cultural relics, but added four young lives. The fire was still raging frantically, and then the firefighters came to join the ranks of fighting the fire, and it was not until the next morning that the fire in the Vatican Chapel was extinguished, but the main hall had been burned into ruins, and a large number of cultural relics were burned by the fire, and the most regrettable thing was the precious Shroud of Jesus, as well as the four young lives, for which the cathedral also held a grand funeral for them, and the above was Hong Feng's investigation of the Vatican, but Ling Fan always felt that something was wrong, If this is the case, then what is the Shroud of Jesus that has suddenly appeared now, is it a fake?

"Senior Brother Hong, you said that four clergymen were burned to death, has anyone seen their corpses?" Ling Fan asked.

Hong Feng sighed: What kind of corpse, the entire main hall of the church is about to be burned to ruins, the corpses have long been burned to ashes, and the church held a funeral for them. This was out of Ling Fan's expectations, there was no corpse, this was an interesting discovery, and gradually a clear image appeared in Ling Fan's mind, and he asked again: "Senior Brother Hong, did those four clergy take the initiative to break into the church to save cultural relics, or were they ordered by the archbishop?"

This stumped Hong Feng, he really didn't pay much attention to this, and after thinking about it for a long time, he said: If I remember correctly, the four clergy should have taken the initiative to ask for help, yes, they took the initiative to ask to put out the fire, otherwise they would not have held such a grand funeral for them. Taking the initiative to use the word Ying well, Ling Fan couldn't help but praise Hong Feng, he did bring back a useful clue for him, but he still didn't understand some things, one of them was the resentful spirit who claimed to be Murder when he was possessed: "Senior Brother Hong, have you investigated the matter about Murder?"

Hong Feng said: Oh, I also went to Kent West in the United States, and the police in Kent West were also quite cooperative, they called up a fire file from July 20 years ago to me, it turned out that Murder's real name was Nevessmed, and he lived with his wife and children in a small town near the sea in Kent West, and he was also a famous local collector, with countless Chinese items, and at the same time a caring philanthropist, often giving some food and clothing to orphans who no one took care of. Although he himself is not a native of the town, everyone still respects him very much.

But it was just twenty years ago

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One night in July, the collector's villa suddenly caught fire, the house was poured with gasoline, the fire was very huge, the whole town rushed to put out the fire, but there was still nothing to be done, at that time someone heard the collector's terrible cry for help from the villa, but the fire was too huge, there was no way to come forward to rescue, a few young people tried to break the door, but found that the door was locked by a big lock, and it could not be broken at all.

By the time the fire engine arrived, there was no sound in the villa, and the collector, his wife and children were all burned to the ground. The police suspected that it was a premeditated murder and pinpointed the suspect on a friend named Isber Harriff, but due to insufficient evidence, he was released, and the major fire became an unsolved case that has not been solved to this day. Isbel Harrif Ling Fan muttered this name, and suddenly he remembered that the deceased of the first of the seven deadly sins was also surnamed Isbel, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Hong, can you investigate the person named Isbel Harrif?"

I thought that Hong Feng was full of promises, but I heard Hong Feng say in his mobile phone with some loss: Of course I thought about investigating this person, but when I arrived in that town, I found that his home was locked, and the weeds in the yard were growing like crazy. The people in the town told me that Harif died of illness more than ten years ago, and his wife also left the town, and I don't know where she went, so it's useless for you to beg me, I really can't do anything. In fact, Hong Feng is telling the truth, there is a vast sea of people, and it is not easy to find someone.

"In that case, forget it, oh, by the way, Senior Brother Hong, when you come back, help me fax me a copy of the information of the four clergy in the Vatican Basilica." Ling Fan couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he heard that Harif had died, but how could everything go your way.

Okay, no problem, yes, my phone is going to run out of battery, let's not talk about it, let's talk back. Saying that, Hong Feng hung up the phone, Ling Fan returned the phone to Xiao Yu, picked up his coffee again and drank it, but his brows were furrowed, it turned out that the coffee had already been cold.

"How is it, do you have any clues?" asked Xiao Yu.

"Of course there is, but he won't tell you." Tianyu suddenly interjected, and her hair was no longer so wet.

"Hey, Tianyu, how do you know he has a clue," Xiao Yu was a little curious.

Tianyu glanced at Ling Fan obliquely, and said angrily: "Look at his eyes, they are glowing at the moment, that is a sign." ”

Xiao Yu looked at Ling Fan, really, Ling Fan's eyes were much brighter than before, for this Ling Fan was a little distressed, he pointed to himself and looked at the two beauties, and said, "That my eyes are really shining"

The two beauties were suddenly a little speechless, Xiao Yu was a little interested in Ling Fan's thoughts at this time, and hurriedly moved to Ling Fan's side and urged: "Ling Fan, just tell me what you think of now."

Ling Fan smiled and said: "Okay, I'll tell you some of the conjectures that came to mind, first of all, you also knew about the huge fire in the Vatican Cathedral just now, and you also knew that four clergy were burned to ashes along with the Shroud of Jesus, but in this case, why did a shroud claiming to be a holy relic suddenly appear in the Bauhinia Garden twenty years later, and from all indications, it can indeed be the shroud of Jesus." ”

"But isn't it burned," Xiao Yu asked curiously.

"Well, that's the point, that's the weirdness, why, let me make a bold assumption if the Shroud of Jesus wasn't destroyed by the fire, but was preserved. Now that it has been preserved, many clergy without the Vatican Basilica have not found it, but only a piece of ashes. Ling Fan squatted on the sofa, dipping his fingers in coffee and drawing strange symbols on the table.

"That's simple, the one that was burned must be fake, and of course the real one was taken." Tianyu interjected.

"That's right, but who took it, and who would dare to take away the Shroud of Jesus, which is regarded as a Christian holy relic, in front of the eyes of the clergy of the church," Ling Fan asked with a smile as he looked at Tianyu and Xiao Yu.

"Of course, it's the archbishop with supreme power," Xiao Yu immediately raised his hand and said.

Ling Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Even the archbishop of the Vatican Church would not dare to have such guts. ”

"Who is that?" asked Xiao Yu and Tianyu in unison.

"Who" Ling Fan's eyes suddenly burst into light, and said, "Of course, it's those four resentful souls who were burned to death by the flames." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.