"What the hell?"

I was shocked.

"This ...... I couldn't say this on the phone...... You'd better come back first, and then talk about it! ”

When parting, Lao Miaotou repeatedly told him that if he wanted to find Miao Doctor Norma, he must remember these two places......

After saying goodbye to Old Man Miao, we walked for another hour and drove for two hours back to the police station.

Director Zheng and the others were having a meeting, and there was a young policewoman standing at the door who had followed Lao Huang to learn to draw exorcismal talismans.

Seeing us coming back, the beautiful policewoman smiled at us with a red face: "Director Zheng is waiting for you in the conference room......"

followed the beautiful policeman to the conference room, and as soon as I entered the door, I coughed more than a dozen times in a row, and tears flowed out. In the conference room, more than a dozen policemen, including Director Zheng, each held a cigarette in their hands, and their faces were like bronze bells.

Seeing the two of us coming in, Director Zheng stood up suddenly.

"Master Huang, you're here!"

"What's the moth again? Solving cases is the job of the police, and I am not good at it! ”

Director Zheng smiled bitterly twice: "This case is really bizarre, I suspect that the murderer is not human......

Twenty minutes later, Director Zheng drove us to an old house in the suburbs, the entire old house was surrounded by a police cordon, and there was a large sign written on the door, which read "Murder scene, no entry" eight big characters.

"Master Huang! Because the scene was so weird, we didn't dare to destroy it, even the corpse of the child...... It's all left as it is......"

As soon as I walked into the old house, I didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but I felt a heart-wrenching chill coming from inside the house.

This is a row of old-fashioned buildings from the fifties and sixties, and Lao Huang and I followed Director Zheng to a house on the first floor, and the number "101" can still be faintly seen on the door, and it seems that there are traces of being burned by fire.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the little boy being hanging.

said that it was a little boy, mainly because Director Zheng mentioned that this was a boy when he called before, but in fact, my first feeling was that it was a girl, because he was wearing a blood-red dress.

"Director Zheng, what's going on? How can a boy wear a red dress? I subconsciously asked Director Zheng in front of me.

"We didn't figure this out, we were still discussing it when we had a meeting just now!"

The boy was hanged, with a thumb-thick hemp rope tied around his neck that led to the iron nose of the fan hanging on the roof.

Although it was afternoon, it was dark in the room because it had become cloudy half an hour earlier.

I followed Lao Huang and Director Zheng slowly.

One step, two steps, three steps......

The "snapping" walking sound of several people is particularly harsh. When I got five or six meters in front of the little boy's body, my back was soaked with sweat......

I had just stopped when suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky outside, and the room was as bright as day.

At this moment, I saw the little boy's extremely hideous and pale face, his staring eyes and his red tongue......

it! I was so scared that I was thrilled.

What's even stranger is that the boy has a string of rusty large screw caps around his neck, which is estimated to add up to at least a dozen catties.

"Master Huang, what do you think?"

Director Zheng asked softly.

"Has this kid's identity been clarified?" Lao Huang circled around the boy twice and replied.

"I'm investigating, I guess I'll be able to find out before dark—what did Master Huang see?"

After Lao Huang turned the third circle, the person stopped in front of the little boy, and then put his head in front of the little boy's face.

He stared at the child's face for a full minute, then turned around and asked Director Zheng and Captain Han behind me, "How do you think this child died?" ”

Director Zheng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect him to ask such a question - in fact, this is still a problem! Everyone at the scene could see that the boy was hanged, and in order to make him die completely, a string of large screw caps were hung around his neck...... The murderer must have been cruel.

"I guess I was hanged!"

Captain Han replied.

Unexpectedly, Old Uncle Huang shook his head: "He was hanged, but this is not the cause of his death." ”

Several policemen who followed in were shocked, and Director Zheng hurriedly asked, "Master Huang, can you make it clear that he was not hanged, how did he die?" ”

Lao Huang pointed to the little boy's eyebrows and said, "Look what this is!" ”

In search of prestige, I saw that the boy had a very small hole in the center of his eyebrows, the size of an ordinary embroidery needle, without the slightest trace of blood, and if I did not look closely, I could not see it at all.

"Is this a pinhole?"

Director Zheng glanced at it a few times and replied slowly.

Lao Huang nodded.

"Master Huang, could it be that this small needle eye is the fatal cause? Should...... It shouldn't be possible! Such a small ......," Captain Han muttered.

"Have any of you ever heard of Soul Sucking?" Lao Huang didn't answer Captain Han, but glanced at us and asked.

Several people looked at him and shook their heads.

"Then have you ever heard of a powerful person who was already dying, and the doctors were helpless, but miraculously got better and lived a few more years?"

This time, Director Zheng nodded: "I've really heard of this, and it's inconvenient for me to say who that person is, because he has a special identity...... This person is the same as Master Huang said - but does this have anything to do with this case? ”

Old Uncle Huang smiled bitterly, pointed to the pinhole in the boy's eyebrows again, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this is not an ordinary pinhole, but a soul needle." ”

"Dementor Needle?" Several people looked at Old Uncle Huang with blank expressions again, waiting for him to continue.

"The Soul Needle is a kind of evil Dao weapon specially used to ingest other people's souls, and of course, the Dao technique of "Soul Dementoring" is disdainful of us legitimate Taoist priests! ”

Director Zheng was still puzzled.

"Master Huang, are you saying that this kid has been ingested by someone? But...... But what is the purpose of this? ”

Old Uncle Huang smiled bitterly again: "Could it be that what I just said was in vain?" Naturally, the Dementors are there to sustain their lives – for those who are rich and powerful, of course. ”

I seemed to understand, and glanced at the hanging boy again, and felt a lot of emotion in my heart: Could it be that this child was ingested by someone and helped a certain dignitary to renew his life?

Lao Huang paused for a moment, and then said: "Of course, for the time being, all this is just my assumption, to know if this is really the case, I have to know another thing." ”

"What's the matter?"

"This child's birth date!"

At this moment, Director Zheng's phone rang, and he picked it up and said "um" a few times before hanging up.

"Master Huang, what a coincidence, this child's information has been found!"

"What was your birthday?"

"January 20, 1995."

"Do you know the exact time?"

"Yes, 10:10 a.m."

Lao Huang clapped his hands: "The eight characters are Jisi, Ding Chou, Yiyou, and Xinsi." The eight characters are all yin. That's for sure! ”