Chapter VIII Investigation

"You're not going to throw it at me, are you!?" Zhang Yicheng vigorously compared the size of the motherboard box, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I haven't thrown anything away from you...... Li Erya said, "Your things are all in the vegetable cellar for you......"

"I'll rely on ......" didn't wait for Li Erya to finish speaking, Zhang Yicheng had already put on his shoes and went straight to the vegetable cellar, sure enough, in an old rice jar in the vegetable cellar, Zhang Yicheng found the motherboard box and other packaging boxes, opened it and saw that not only the dragon scale dagger was there, but also his favorite game disc was also intact, "This is all high-tech, and I put it here......"

After about forty minutes, there was an engine sound at the door, and as the engine sound went out, Zhang Guoyi pushed the door directly into the courtyard, "I said Yicheng, what do you think of again?" ”

"Uncle, after my morning of scientific research, I found that thing looks like a child's soul......," Zhang Yicheng said, "We have to go to the cemetery and find the root cause......

"What do you care about his children and adults, isn't it all over with one size fits all......" Zhang Guoyi pouted and said, "At the beginning, Mengmeng's body, two things, the hanged ghost, and the 1,600-year-old snake spirit, weren't they all directly cleaned up on the spot......"

"I said uncle, this matter is not as simple as you think!" Zhang Yicheng said, "You have to cure the disease from the root, whether the ghost is weird or not, do you think you can collect it?" Maybe burning two pillars of incense and putting some tribute can solve the problem, you have to let me accept it, don't forget, that thing is not on our body, especially on the body of Ou Yingying and her mother, what if it really makes a big fuss and makes it like my grandfather? There are so many people who sweep the tomb, he doesn't look for others, he is looking for the Ou family, there must be a reason, it is likely that he died because he didn't do anything during his lifetime, and this matter must be related to the Ou family! As long as he finds the reason and helps that thing fulfill his last wish, he doesn't need to do it at all, and he will leave himself! ”

"Ai ...... Lines...... Listen to your ......! "Zhang Guoyi has no problem, who doesn't understand it......

Pure Water Pavilion Cemetery, is a high-end cemetery in the suburbs, not only has a huge scale of artificial rockery and artificial lake, and even has a special Buddhist hall for supporting the ranks, there are full-time monks on duty to chant the scriptures, at a glance, the space between the tombstones in the cemetery is quite spacious, and the size of the coffin is enough to bury directly.

After entering the cemetery, Zhang Yicheng seemed a little dumbfounded, and the huge cemetery could not be seen at a glance. Visually, there can be thousands of tombstones, although most of the tombstones are inlaid with the remains of the deceased, so that the age can be judged, but one by one I am afraid it will take a while, but fortunately, Zhang Guoyi is more sociable, at the cost of a cigarette from the mouth of a cemetery administrator surnamed Li out of such a message: Pure Water Pavilion Cemetery is one of the city's top high-end cemeteries, buried generally have a person, since the opening of only one child buried, is two or three months ago, or in the highest price of the "A" area, Even the tombstones in the cemetery cost tens of thousands, and it is almost enough to buy a house in the urban area, and the employees of the cemetery have discussed it.

"A A, what about the fucking 'Premier League'......" According to the administrator's guidance, Zhang Yicheng quickly found the child's tombstone from the so-called "A A" area, only to see the black marble tombstone inlaid with an oval outline of the black and white photo, the child in the photo looks twelve or thirteen years old, and there are a few big characters engraved under the photo: "The tomb of the beloved son Zhu Huanyu, mother: Zhu Yufenli" and then down is the date of burial, the tombstone does not write the father's name, it seems that it is still a single-parent family. "Alas......" Looking at the tombstone, Zhang Guoyi squatted down and sighed, "It seems that he is still a divorced, how do you say you live this day when the child is dead?" ”

"It should be this...... Zhang Yicheng stared carefully at the photo on the tombstone, only to see that the child's expression was wooden and his eyes were blank, this expression was either mentally retarded, or it was a deep hidden resentment, "This child is unwilling to die!" There must be something left unresolved! ”

"What can a child like this not let go?" Zhang Guoyi frowned, "Oh it's bad, I forgot to buy some fruit from outside before I came, I went to their reception just now to take a look, a few broken apples and a broken plastic plate sold for more than 30 yuan, maybe when the tomb sweeper is gone, it will have to be recycled, it's too dark......"

"Fruit?" Zhang Yicheng frowned, "Why are you buying fruit?" ”

"Isn't this what you said, can you do it by burning a few incense plants and placing some tributes......" Zhang Guoyi looked surprised.

"I'm not sure if it's this kid yet, even if it is, I didn't say that I can do it with the fruit......" Zhang Yicheng was very calm, "I have to try this kid's soul first, and see if he ......" I saw Zhang Yicheng start to take things out of his bag, and after a while, he put the open space in front of the tombstone into a mess.

After a busy day, I saw Zhang Yicheng frowning and began to look at the tombstones one by one.

"What are you looking at? Not this kid? Zhang Guoyi was stunned.

"No, the boy's soul...... I can't recruit ......," Zhang Yicheng said, "I have to find someone else to summon spirits to try and see if I have a problem with my operation......"

"Can't be recruited...... What does it mean? Zhang Guoyi also began to look at the tombstone aimlessly.

"It means it's him!" Zhang Yicheng turned his head and returned to Zhu Huanyu's tombstone at this time, opened the posture and began to move again, after a while, he saw that the grass blades around the tombstone began to swing inexplicably, Zhang Guoyi, who was standing next to him, felt a yin wind blowing on his face, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body, "It's coming!" I saw Zhang Yicheng hurriedly restrain his movements and extinguish the incense as quickly as possible, "The operating procedures on my side are correct, but this Zhu Huanyu's soul can't be recruited!" It seems that the thing on Ou Yingying's body is this Zhu Huanyu! ”

"yes? That...... So what are you going to do with this now...... Zhang Guoyi swallowed vigorously, to be honest, although this kind of thing has long been strange, but the yin wind just now still made his heart palpitate, especially in a place like the cemetery, it makes people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.

"Wait a minute, you can buy some fruit offerings for thirty yuan...... Zhang Yicheng smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed to a tombstone not far away, "It's a big trouble for people to run from afar, and it can't be said if you don't pay some hard money......."

"This Zhu Huanyu, and that Ou Mengmeng or his old Ou family, the relationship must be unusual, now his soul may be in his house, and he has a strong attachment to his family, and he can't be recruited!" In the car, Zhang Yicheng began to talk about his thoughts, "Uncle, do you say that this child is Uncle Ou's illegitimate child?" Zhang Yicheng continued to guess, "You see that tombstone doesn't even have the name of the child's father...... You ask him if he has a second wife outside, and if he does, don't be embarrassed to say it, it's a big deal, let's keep it secret......"

"Yo, you little bunny knows a lot, huh?" Zhang Guoyi was almost angry, "What kind of second wife is not second wife, it's impossible!" ”

"Don't be so sure, uncle, you call Uncle Ou right now, ask him and their family if they know this Zhu Huanyu, and ask Uncle Ou what Uncle Ou is with that Zhu Huanyu...... What's it called...... By the way, Zhu Yufen, ask Uncle Ou if he has any improper relationship with this person, if not, you will immediately check this Zhu Huanyu's old background! "Zhang Yicheng is serious.

"Check the old bottom...... Zhang Guoyi frowned, "Where can I go to check, I'm not from the Public Security Bureau." ”

"Aren't you from the Education Bureau?" Zhang Yicheng said, "Wouldn't you find someone to check in the list of junior high school students......

"Oh...... Right, right! Zhang Guoyi reacted at this time, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and soon determined that Ou Jinyang and his wife and daughter did not know the person named Zhu Huanyu at all, let alone the child's mother Zhu Yufen, "Zhu Huanyu's old bottom, I have to go back to find someone to check, so that tomorrow you go to class first, wait for me to page, don't let your teacher call your father!" It seems that Zhang Guoyi still has lingering feelings about the head teacher beating Zhang Guozhong's mobile phone to complain......

The next day, Zhang Yicheng did not tell Luo Zhen about his exorcism of Ou Yingying, but rented a book to pass the time as usual, but he didn't even finish half of the book, so he received Zhang Guoyi's page, and simply skipped class and went out of the classroom, on the phone, Zhang Yicheng learned that this Zhu Huanyu was a sports student of "Hanjiangdao Middle School" before his death, and he went through the suspension procedures due to illness in the second year of junior high school, and then seemed to die, and called Zhu Huanyu's school to confirm that it seemed to be leukemia. "Uncle, you come and pick me up right now, you have to go to his school and ask! I have to go to his house! ”

"Okay...... Wait for ......" At this moment, Zhang Guoyi's intestines were all repentant, and he said in his heart that he had really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and the idle egg hurt to care about this idle matter, isn't this purely full of food......

The scale of Hanjiangdao Middle School is not very large, and it is not a key school, only a junior high school without a high school, Zhang Guoyi and Zhang Yicheng found Zhu Huanyu's former class master, Mr. Yang, as a cadre of the Education Bureau and Zhu Huanyu's cousin.

According to Mr. Yang's words, this Zhu Huanyu's learning is basically the worst in the whole grade, and his personality is also very strange, basically all the teachers who have taught him suspect that the child has a problem with IQ, the knowledge of junior high school is not difficult, 70 points is already a bad student, but this Zhu Huanyu does not have a subject that can score 30 points, the worst algebra class score has not exceeded 10 points, the school has also done work for the child's parents in three days, and hopes that parents will take their children to open a mentally handicapped certificate, so that it will not affect the promotion rate of the entire grade, But the child's mother just didn't agree, because there is a nine-year compulsory education policy, and the child can't repeat the grade, so he can only make do with it, but then again, although this Zhu Huanyu is not good at studying, it is not useless, although he is only a second-year junior high school student, but the child's physical fitness is comparable to that of a high school student, and his track and field results have exceeded the level of second-level athletes, and he is the main member of the school's track and field team. It's a pity to get this disease.

"Does Huanyu have any particularly good friends at school?" Hearing this, Zhang Yicheng suddenly remembered the inexplicable words Ou Yingying said when she was rushed - "Why don't you come yet", it seems that there is some agreement with someone, and he is also from this age, the child has already had the psychological germ of so-called "early love" at this age in junior high school, others don't say it, at least he is like this, I am afraid that this kind of thing will not result if I ask the teacher.

"......No," Teacher Yang shook his head, "At least as far as I know, this kid has always been alone, he doesn't talk to anyone, he doesn't like to talk, he goes home by himself after school, and walks around the playground by himself after class, and I never see him get along with anyone......"

"Can you show me what he wrote before?" Zhang Yicheng still didn't give up, "For example, essay or something?" ”

"Composition? What do you think that's for? Teacher Yang frowned, "His composition basically has no content......

"It's okay, just take a look at ......" Zhang Yicheng said, "I have a good relationship with Huanyu, and I want to see his relics......"

"Oh...... ...... well" Teacher Yang nodded sympathetically, got up and walked to the side of the cabinet and began to rummage, after a while, several Chinese test papers were turned out, only to see the three words "Zhu Huanyu" written crookedly on the paper, "If you want to find someone else's composition, I really haven't kept it, but I still have Zhu Huanyu's paper......"

Turning over the test paper, Zhang Yicheng was also happy, I don't know if this Zhu Huanyu is naïve from the bottom of his heart or a spoof, the huge composition page on the back of the paper is probably less than a quarter of it, and it is no wonder that the homeroom teacher deliberately left his test paper, this composition is simply too level:

Essay Title: My Mom

My mom said, I don't have a dad, I picked it up. Later, I heard from my classmates that my mother lied to me, and people must have fathers, because parents must get married to have children. I asked my mother, why did you lie to me? Everyone else has a dad, and I must have a dad too, you tell me where he is, and I'll go find him. She said my dad died, I said definitely not, he must have dumped you, and then my mom started beating me with a stick, I also wanted to find a stick, but she took that stick was the longest stick in my house, I saw that I couldn't beat her, so I ran away, but I didn't bring any money, I went back to ask for money, and she gave me five hundred yuan, my mother is such a good mother!

"What kind of mother gives birth to what son...... Looking at this essay that is not adjusted to the extreme, Zhang Yicheng is embarrassed to laugh, if what is written in this essay is true, then this Zhu Huanyu's mother Zhu Yufen is definitely more than his son two hundred and five, but for a child who has just entered the second year of junior high school, it is five hundred to give money, which is also generous, right?