Chapter 15: The Murderer

"No problem, you can find a place to sit!" Wang Juan smiled and stretched out her hand to point to the room. I glanced at it and found that the loose tables in the hall were full of people at the moment, so I asked her, "Hey, is there anyone in the box I went to with Wang Tan last time?" I wanted to talk to my friend, and I felt that the box was quite quiet, and if there was no one I would go. ”

She waved her hand to the waiter and asked twice, and then said, "It's a coincidence that you came, the guest in that box has just left, I'll ask the waiter to clean up and take you over!" You are not allowed to run away today, I have to treat you to a meal anyway! ”

"Hahaha, definitely not running!" I also responded with a smile.

Saying hello to the uncle again, Wang Juan hurriedly returned to the front desk and remembered something, I didn't want to stand in the hall and wait, so I walked directly to the box with the uncle.

The box was actually not very large, there was a large disc table that could hold twelve people, and there were two or three pots on the low cabinet on one side, which should be said to be no different from ordinary village restaurants, and at this moment two waiters were quickly cleaning up the leftover meals of the previous group of guests.

My uncle and I leaned against the window, and the small table with a loose tablet sat quietly in the corner of the room. The more I looked at it, the more real it felt, so I stretched out my hand and pointed there, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, can you see that little table?" ”

"Small table?" He was a little puzzled: "The little table you told me is here?" ”

Hearing what he said, I knew he definitely hadn't seen it, so he nodded and said, "In that corner, a small red table, which looks quite old, the paint on the table has almost fallen off, and the table is a piece of solid wood with a groove in the middle, and the small sign is in the groove." ”

"It should be a locust tree." After listening to me, the uncle nodded and said: "I have also heard a little bit of this technique, because the locust tree is yin, and it is also called the ghost in the wood, and it is called the ghost tree in feng shui, and it is generally not recommended to plant it in the yard of ordinary people." But because it is a ghost tree, it has more operability for feng shui masters, and it is quite a cage to set the ghost, as long as the ghost is trapped, the person who lays it out will get it wherever he wants this ghost, and if he wants to be wiped out, it is just a matter of moving his fingers. ”

Don't they stop killing Zhang Song, do they have to imprison even their souls?! For a moment, I was a little angry, killing people is not enough, but it can make people's souls fly away and never be able to live forever, this practice is too much!

Seeing my anger, the uncle patted me on the shoulder and said, "I have sensed it, that Feng Shui Bureau is indeed the corresponding here, but it is a simple change of luck, and the resentment is still in this village." In other words, it should not be your friend who Wang Juan killed, and the murderer is someone else. ”

I was angry, and I replied without thinking about it: "Even if she didn't kill her, it can't be separated from her, otherwise how could it be to change her family's fortune?!" ”

The uncle also agreed: "That's true, let's go out first to find the real culprit who killed your friend, and how to deal with it at that time depends on your intentions." ”

"What else can I do, Songzi's death is drowning in anyone's opinion, do you want to tell the police that someone killed him with a feng shui bureau?" I'm a little helpless, the pine nuts are dead in vain, even if I catch the real murderer, I can't do anything, at that moment I feel extremely powerless, in the face of this power, all the laws are useless.

"Of course you can't call the police, but there are other ways to punish him." The uncle said: "I said before, this kind of feng shui bureau is inherently harmful, but the feng shui bureau of the river ditch has been covered up, and the entire feng shui bureau can only feel the eyes, which is also equivalent to wanting to hide the retribution of the causal cycle." I may not be able to break that bureau, but I can damage it, and as soon as the breath of the Feng Shui Bureau is discharged, the cover up that I made before will also disappear, and the retribution that should come will follow. ”

"That's it!" I slapped my thigh, it would be best if I could punish the murderer with retribution, and I can't forget the look of despair and resentment on Matsuko's face when he was taken away by his grandfather!

In this way, I walked out of the box again with my uncle. Wang Juan also wondered why the two of us were leaving again, and I ignored her after calling me a few times, mainly because she was angry now, and she walked with the wind. When we left the restaurant, the uncle closed his eyes at the door of the restaurant and pondered for a while, then pointed to a brick compound not far away and said, "The breath of the Feng Shui Bureau came from here, and if it was not mistaken, it should have been laid by the owner of this house." ”

I looked in the direction of his finger, but my heart sank!

This is Wang Tan's family!

Wang Tanbu's Feng Shui Bureau killed Zhang Song, and then wanted to harm me? That's unreasonable, isn't it? First of all, we don't have any enmity, and we are even on good enough to be like brothers, and secondly... Since he has set up a feng shui bureau, why should he change the fortune of Wang Juan's family?

"Uncle, you're not mistaken, right?" I asked, "This is my brother's family, the deceased friend I told you about earlier, the three of us grew up together, how could he harm us?" And..... And he shouldn't be able to do such an esoteric thing as feng shui! ”

"I don't know about this, anyway, the breath I sensed is here, I can't be mistaken." The uncle shrugged his shoulders and said, "As for why, you have to check it yourself." ”

Although my uncle has a great ability to see feng shui, I still can't believe it, so I ran to the gate of Wang Tan's house in three or two steps and patted it vigorously.

"It's coming, it's coming! Who is it! Wang Tan's mother's voice came from the courtyard, and soon the iron gate was opened, and a haggard woman stood at the door and looked at us with some curiosity: "You are.... Are you Shen Huai? It's been a long time since I've seen you! ”

"Auntie, is Wang Tan at home?" I smiled and greeted her and asked.

"Two days ago, he said that he was going to the city to run errands, and he should be home this afternoon, do you want to come in and wait?"

I wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, I nodded and agreed: "It's okay, I'm causing trouble to my aunt." ”

"Oh, it's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, you and Zhang Song are the same as my children, so what are you doing outside!" She grinned and leaned sideways to let us both in.

As soon as I stepped through the door, the smile on my face was frozen before it disappeared - the large courtyard, the warm sunshine, a laundry basin in the middle of the courtyard, and a few unwashed clothes in it, everything looked so natural, except for ..... The little red table in the corner of the courtyard was exactly the same as the little red table seen at Wang Juan's house, but it looked so gloomy and terrifying in this warm sunshine!