I said in my heart that it is also, in fact, it is not troublesome to investigate this matter, as long as you recall Fang Dayong's soul and ask about the experience, you don't necessarily have to ask Zhang Mazi to take action.

I looked at Zhang Mazi, who was chanting, and said if you go with me, what will he do?

Azanji said, "The place where Master Zhang lives is very remote, and no one usually disturbs him, so I will arrange it nearby first." ”

After saying that, Azanji walked to the gate, sprinkled a lot of black powder around the small courtyard, I asked him what he was used for, sprinkled this thing to stop people from disturbing Zhang Mazi?

Azanji smiled but did not say anything, and only after my repeated questioning did Azanji tell the truth, he said that he sprinkled the eggs of the gall on the ground, and only at night will these galls hatch, and the galls will always be at the gate, and if anyone breaks into the gate, they will be attacked by the galls immediately.

I smacked my tongue and said, "What happens if you're bitten by a gall?" ”

Azanji curled the corners of his mouth and said with a wicked smile, "It will hurt!" ”

I stopped asking, and said with a wry smile that you are also ruthless in this method, what if people just accidentally enter? Azanji sneered and said where could he manage so much? Otherwise, let me wait a little longer, and wait until Zhang Mazi finishes casting the spell and can move freely.

I asked Zhang Mazi when it would be over, and Azanji thought about it and told me that it could be a day, or two days, but Zhang Mazi didn't clearly tell him how long it would take to cast the spell this time, in short, the time would not be too short.

I can't wait that long, maybe Han Tao will already be sentenced by then, so I have to reason, "Let's go, I can't wait, there shouldn't be a forced break into Zhang Mazi's house." ”

I then accompanied Azanji back to the city, and when I got out of the car, Azanji asked me, "Where is the place of death?" ”

I'm in trouble, I have to find the location of Fang Dayong's death before I can do it after making trouble for a long time, I don't know this Fang Dayong at all, how do I know the specific location of his house?

Azangi said that if he couldn't find him, there was no way to summon his spirit, and I had to take him there as soon as possible.

I thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, wait for me for a while." After speaking, I dialed Chen Hu's phone, Chen Hua hadn't slept so late, and asked me why I contacted me again. I asked him about the exact location of Fang Dayong's house, and Chen Hu immediately became alert, and asked me what I was doing with this?

I repeatedly promised that I would not make trouble, I just wanted to exchange Fang Dayong's soul to ask this matter clearly, Chen Hu took me for nothing, scolded me for meddling, and then told me the location of the murder.

Soon we found the place where Fang Dayong was killed, there was a cordon around the scene, Azanji and I could only climb the window and sneak in, according to Chen Hu, Fang Dayong was killed in his own living room, I jumped out of the window and went straight to the living room, and was about to turn on the light, Azanji stopped me.

He explained that it had to be done in a place where there was no light. I think it makes sense, Fang Dayong's house has now been sealed off by the police, and there is still a seal on the door, I will only expose myself if I turn on the lights casually, and it will be troublesome if I attract the police.

Azanji took out the candle from his bag and lit it, and the room lit up, and at the moment the fire lit up, I was startled, only to see a large pool of blood left on the floor, and the blood stains formed a silhouette of a figure on the floor, which looked strange and scary against the firelight.

Not only was there blood on the floor, but there were also a lot of bloody handprints on the walls, and there were obvious traces of dragging on the ground, proving that Fang Dayong must have struggled before the moment, and he did not fall into death in a short period of time.

I gasped, "It seems that Fang Dayong must have been in pain before he died, how many knives and blood would he have to take to spray like this?" ”

The living room has only a dining table and sofa, a few chairs, and a TV screen on the south wall, but there is nothing else. After getting used to the light, we found a white humanoid mark on the ground, which was the place where the police painted the horizontal corpse, and under the humanoid mark was a large pool of coagulated blood, scattered, with many black blood dots splashing on the edges, and I can imagine how tragic the situation was.

Azanji put the ignited corpse wax on the ground, preparing for the steps of summoning the soul, I swallowed my saliva and said nervously, "Just looking at this kind of scene is scary enough, not to mention the scene where there are corpses and blood is still fresh, I'm sure it won't be Han Tao's doing!" ”

Azanji suddenly stopped what he was doing and asked me why I was sure that Fang Dayong was not killed by Han Tao?

I pointed to the blood stains on the ground, as well as the splattered blood spots on the walls, swallowed and said, "Obviously, if the person was killed by Han Tao, he would definitely feel scared when he saw this scene after stabbing the person, he killed people out of anger for a moment, not premeditated, the psychological quality of ordinary people is not up to par, the first choice should be to escape, instead of staying here to appreciate Fang Dayong's tragic situation before the moment, and even make up so many knives on him!" ”

Unless there is a premeditated perverted murderer, it is possible to make such a tragic murder scene.

As I was saying that, Azanji had already sat down, he didn't seem to care about Fang Dayong's death, his face was calm all the time, I saw him take out a few more gray-white candles, light them in front of him, and put the Yuye human bone on his knees, and then began to chant mantras.

The black-clothed Azan evokes a different way of calling souls than the folk method of calling souls, and I held my breath and looked at Azan Ji nervously.

Soon I felt that Azanji's chanting had worked, and the chill in the living room was disappearing, and the flames of the candles began to sway automatically without wind.

I didn't dare to breathe, Azanji's chanting voice became weaker and weaker, and the living room was silent, giving people an inexplicable sense of pressure, I wondered if Azanji was asleep, but he suddenly raised the chanting voice a lot, so frightened that I almost roared.

As Azanji continued to chant, the room was cold again, I don't know how many times stronger than when I came in just now, as if the temperature had dropped below zero, and the cold people's teeth were shivering.

Soon there seemed to be a strange wind blowing in the answer, and the candle flame was swaying very strongly, and I didn't feel the wind, and the window suddenly made a "squeak" sound, and was suddenly brought by the wind, and then slowly bounced open, and kept repeating the action of opening and closing, which made my heart hairy.

This should be the legendary yin wind, obviously there is no wind, but I feel cold inexplicably, and my body seems to have been blown by a strong wind until my heart.

I suppressed my voice, and at the same time the wind in the room suddenly blew the sound, and my heart suddenly tightened, and soon I heard a sound of footsteps, and the footsteps "tap and tap" sounded, but I couldn't even see a ghost, and I felt even more and more weird.

The footsteps continued, but I still couldn't see the ghost, and I was puzzled as I scanned every corner of the room with my eyes wide open, when Azanji suddenly opened his eyes, looked at me and said, "Are you sure that this is the first scene of the murder?" ”