Chapter 113: Opening the Painting (2)
According to Shen Yu's analysis, the person he is looking for should be a resident of Yuntang Town, who lives in a big mansion and a big yard, is careful and smart, but he is not good-looking, he will come to trouble, and he has a good relationship with people.
Usually he likes to study, talk to people, gossip, but his luck is not good, he didn't do anything big, and it was difficult to find a daughter-in-law, and even a good thing like demolition couldn't take his turn. He is unhappy in his heart, he often goes out to drink and play cards at night, and there should be a wheelbarrow pushing miscellaneous items at home.
I described these main contents to Hua Fei, and she seemed to be listening carefully, and she couldn't help nodding.
"The clue of the wheelbarrow is very important," Hua said with a meditative look, "knowing that he has a wheelbarrow at home, you can probably know what he looks like." ”
"Please, do these two things have a half-dime relationship?" I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
"Of course there is." She held a pen and said to me confidently as she quickly wrote and drew on the paper.
"What's the matter, can you explain?"
"Wait, I've never used this skill before, so I'm handy. Just the last few strokes, and it was done in no time. ”
What the? Skills you've never used before? In this way, she still claims to be one of the "six abilities"? It seems that this guy is not reliable many times, but unreliability is the norm.
In a particularly exaggerated gesture, Hua Fu waved his arm and shook it on the paper, and then handed me the paper.
"It's a little floaty, but let's just go find someone like this."
I took the piece of paper and just glanced at it and was completely stunned.
I had to worry about Hua Fei's painting skills, because the "people" painted on that piece of paper were simply ugly, so ugly that they didn't look like people at all.
But that's not why I'm stunned, the reason why I'm in a daze is because although this portrait is ugly, subtle and abstract, when I see it, I actually have a sense of déjà vu.
However, this déjà vu exists only in terms of feelings, and if I were to say where or when I met this person, I would never be able to say it, and I can be sure that if there is a person in the world who is as ugly as the one in the picture, people will never forget it at a glance, especially for someone like me who has a camera-like memory.
So I can't say that Hua Huan's "painting" skills are very good, nor can I say that she is very poor—as long as it helps to find the murderer, then what kind of painting skills does not matter.
"How? I don't know the clues that the woman said, I just think Shang Weimin is in this guy's belly. She said triumphantly.
"It turns out that it has nothing to do with Shen Yu's conditions! Then you just pretended to be very serious, and said that the unicycle inspired too much or something! ”
"Pretend, look like I'm professional."
"So do you have an impression of this person? Like seeing him in Weiyang or something? "I've been completely convinced by her.
"I don't remember at all, how can there be such ugly humans in the world?!" Hua Hu said in a rough voice.
I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood - if there were no such ugly people, then why did you draw it so deservedly?
Of course, I can't question Hua Fu directly, because there is another possibility that she said this, that is, the reason why she didn't see this person was because the person who was "on duty" that day was not her, but Shen Yu.
If that's the case, that person should be someone we met yesterday, because yesterday I was in Yuntang Town with Shen Yu and Lin Ying, and I remember that Shen Yu told me yesterday that the person she was looking for was in Yuntang Town.
However, it is very possible that she has not seen this person, after all, "opening a painting" is only to draw a person's portrait according to his behavior and characteristics, and it does not matter whether the practitioner has seen the person concerned or not.
Now, I can only visit Yuntang Town again.
Hua Yan was holding a pen in her mouth, still tilting her head to look at her "masterpiece", her face was filled with an expression of great appreciation, and it seemed that she was very satisfied with the characters she had drawn.
I patted her on the shoulder, "rescued" her from her self-absorption, and then told her about her plans to go to Yuntang Town.
She has no objections, in her words, as long as she "messes around" in the world, she will be very happy wherever she is.
The discussion was set, and I looked back and thought about it when I called just now, Lin Ying also said that there were other things today. Then let's just leave early, so as not to be embarrassed by the people who bumped into the police station in Yuntang Town.
Fortunately, Yuntang was not far from my house, and although we both got up late and had breakfast and painted, it was not yet ten o'clock when we got there. But even at this time, the whole town seems empty, as most of the tenants have already left for work.
Although it was only a day later, for Hua Yan, many things yesterday were not personally experienced—or it was better not to have experienced them personally, because the body that came here yesterday was originally the same.
Hua Wei seemed to be still immersed in the atmosphere of finding Shang Weimin's body yesterday, she got out of the car and smelled it, and walked in the direction of the Kui family's old house.
"Didn't you say that you can only use one a day for Liuneng? I opened the painting today, so my sense of smell is not sensitive. I asked, puzzled.
"I'm used to sucking my nose like a dog, how cute." She came over and grabbed my arm again.
I remembered what happened to Luo Laosong, ran over and grabbed her, turned my head and walked towards Sitong Alley, wanting to point her to the telephone pole where Luo Laosong was electrocuted.
"Isn't Shang Weimin's body still missing?" She seemed a little upset and said to me, "Aren't you going to keep looking?" ”
"I didn't have time to look for it yesterday. As soon as Shen Yu came back yesterday, he first went to confirm whether the other two victims were killed by him. ”
"Then you need to be sure, since it wasn't a suicide, and it wasn't killed by a ghost, it must have been killed by him, do you really think it was an accident?"
"Humans are different from asuras, if you want to prove that he killed them, you need proof."
"Hmm." She said thoughtfully, "You don't know yet, there is a saying in the Asuras, 'The gods and men say what they say is not true'. ”
"What do you mean?"
"It's just what the gods and people say, and many of them are not true—for example, the matter of 'milk sea stirring', isn't it the gods deceiving Asura?"
"Indeed."
The agitation of the Milk Sea is the source of the feud between the legendary gods and the asuras. In order to achieve immortality, with the help of the great gods, the Celestial and Asura clans reached an agreement, and they decided to stir the milk sea together, and then divide the treasures in the milk sea equally - especially an immortal potion called "immortal nectar".
As for the method of stirring, the great god took out a high mountain as a pestle, and used the body of the dragon king as a rope to stir, and the next step was the division of labor between the two tribes. The gods and asuras need one clan to hold the dragon's head and the other to hold the dragon's tail, pushing the dragon king to stir.
However, when the next assignment was made, the great god tricked Asura.