Chapter 305: Purification

After leaving the crime community, Ronan and Yua Mixia took a car to Ginza to eat steak.

Shopping, shopping, and watching movies are like a couple in love.

In the evening, I opened a suite in the hotel and studied hard.

Ronan is very grateful for her dedication to the Luo Sect, and this kindness is only physical...... Oh no, teach well in return.

The matter of the child, with the help of Yua Sanxia, can almost bypass the neon police and investigate privately.

It's just that Kazuo Koizumi's autopsy report hasn't come out yet.

If you want to borrow the files of related cases, it will take a little time to go through the relationship.

Boom~

The bathroom light was on, and the graceful body became more and more hazy and alluring in the mist.

Suddenly, the sound of the water stopped.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and a foot stained with moisture peeked out.

Yuya was wrapped in a bath towel three times, and her water-stained feet stepped on the stall, imprinting lotus flowers one after another.

She didn't even wipe the water off her body, so she came up with charming eyes.

Gently tearing off the cover and packaging of the book, the two of them continued to learn in a high mood.

"Ahhhhhhh......h

Three times Yua's throat was screaming in a low voice, as if begging for mercy: "This question is so difficult, I ...... I'm not going to do it. ”

Maybe the water in the bathroom was not turned off, and the sound of running water sounded in the room.

......

"Huh~"

With a yawn, Ronan opened his sleepy eyes.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite, Yua Sanxia has no wisps of body and a bird's-eye view of the ground.

The newborn sun shone on her, like a faint golden light on her skin.

This picture is as beautiful as a work of art.

"Wake up?" Yuya turned her head and raised her chin, "The report is on the table." ”

Ronan shifted and took it.

"Autopsy Record"

"Name: Kazuo Koizumi.

Name: Male.

Age: 18 years old.

General condition: male cadaver, normal development, medium nutritional status. There are multiple bruises on the back and buttocks, and there are gray-brown pigmented spots on the local skin, with a diameter of 0.2cm, and there is no yellow staining of the sclera. The facial features are upright, and there is no edema in the eyelids. Obvious bloody foamy discharge may be seen in the mouth and nasal cavity, cyanosis of the lips, and a defect in the oral mucosa. The cornea is not opacity, and the pupils on both sides are equal in size and circle, both with a diameter of 5 mm. The abdominal wall is flat, and the fat is 0.7 cm thick. There is a laceration wound on the neck, 18 cm in diameter......

After a quick flip, the results of the test were similar to Ronan's estimates.

Skipping routine examinations of the respiratory system, urinary system, etc., he flipped to the next page to review the autopsy report.

Here, there are three black and white illustrations.

A small clear plastic ziplock bag containing red beans and lotus petals.

Red beans?

Ronan frowned slightly, remembering the red beans he stepped on on the rooftop.

Before the perpetrator killed the victim, he also stuffed such a plastic ziplock bag in his mouth?

What is the intention?

If you kill people indiscriminately, you will kill them if you kill them directly.

Why bother to stuff red beans and lotus flowers?

Putting down the autopsy report, Ronan picked up a stack of files.

This is the teenager who died unexpectedly in Neon Country for months.

Some jumped off buildings, some were hit by cars, and some committed suicide......

The way of death is different, the location is different, and the branches are located in different cities in the Neon Country.

What these deceased have in common is that most of them are around 18~19 years old.

Ronan kept looking through it, and felt that his head was big for a while.

How to find the clues of the murderer in the vast sea of people?

He is an amateur in criminal investigation and cannot be compared to professional police.

frowned and pondered, as if thinking of something, and his brows suddenly relaxed.

Since the name of the mission is gods, Buddhas and demons, it is definitely not untargeted, and unrelated names are taken out.

As......

Take a visit to the Buddhist temples in Tokyo.

The largest Buddhist temple in the whole of Tokyo is Sensoji Temple.

Ronan has an old relationship with the old man of the Seven Blessings God Shou here, and after thinking about it, he decided to ask.

Since you want to track down the murderer, you definitely can't hide your whereabouts and sit behind the scenes.

Rather than being discovered by the gods of Guojin, it is better to take the initiative to come to the door, and maybe you can ask for a favor.

The video of the Imperial Palace passage leaked out, pulling the Takamagahara-jin off the altar.

Except for the shady existence of Abe Harumi, on the bright side, it is all the credit of Ronan alone.

He also indirectly promoted the reform of the neon domestic gods, so that the Guojin gods rose.

Anyway, there is no merit, there is also hard work.

Ronan also didn't expect Kunitsu God to give much reward and treat him well.

Anyway, items that can't be identified by the system are useless to hold.

It's just a matter of asking a few questions and finding out the intelligence clues.

If necessary, you can even ask the god of Kunitsu to send some divine envoys to help track down the whereabouts of the murderer.

These requests are really not too much compared to Ronan's contributions.

After hastily flipping through the information again, Ronan confirmed that nothing was missing, and began to get dressed:

"I'm going to Sensoji Temple. ”

"Alright, Rosan, I'll let the driver pick you up. ”

Sanxia Yuya smiled: "I still have some important things to do in the afternoon, so I'll be absent for the time being, and I'll see you in the evening." ”

A night of fighting is enough.

Sanxia Yuya is no longer the stupid raccoon of the car back then, but he is also the head of the family and has a busy career.

Forced to keep each other, a little unkind.

"Okay, no problem. ”

After saying goodbye to Yua Mishita, the driver drove Ronan to the Sensoji Mountain Gate in Tokyo.

Compared to the last time I was in Tokyo World, the dΓ©cor has not changed significantly, and it is still the same.

Ronan walked through the Wind and Thunder God Gate, walked past several temples, and came to the main hall dedicated to the old man.

After stepping through the door, his expression was slightly stunned.

There is no trace of the statue of the old man holding the rod, and in its place is the statue of Guanyin in Buddhism.

Unload the mill and kill the donkey, this is.

When the matter of Takamagahara was discovered, Kunsha Menten, the head of the god of good fortune who concealed the incident, was expelled.

The other Seven Lucky Gods who don't know the details seem to be implicated.

Ronan turned around and went to the second floor of the five-storied pagoda.

As expected, the Kunshamen Celestial Statue here is also missing.

The statues of these two gods of seven blessings are gone, and the goddess of good fortune, Bencaitian, is estimated to have not been spared, so there is no need to check it again.

Here he paused for a moment, leaving the tower to look for the older monks in the temple.

"Hello, Master. ”

Ronan used to be in the Tokyo world, and he had stored a lot of faith power.

Even if he came back after thirty years, the remaining power of faith was still quite exaggerated.

This makes him look very good, even if he covers his mouth and nose.

The old monk looked at him, smiled and nodded, in response.

Ronan clasped his hands together: "Master, I would like to ask a question. ”

"Donor, but it doesn't hurt to say. ”

"I wonder if there is any meaning in feeding red beans and lotus flowers before people die?"

The old monk pondered for a moment and blurted out: "The lotus flower represents purity and immaculateness, if you feed the lotus petals before death, it has the meaning of washing the soul and purifying sin." ”

Cleanse?

Ronan raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had faintly captured something, but he couldn't say it.