When I woke up the next morning, I opened the door and went to the living room, and saw the blind man sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, and wondering: When did this guy come back last night?

The blind man bent himself up and said to me, "Where did you go last night?" I didn't answer several phone calls from you, and I thought you were missing. ”

I took out my phone and saw that there were several missed calls.

"No way, the phone is turned off. I went to the scene of the crime to take a look and then went to the city public security bureau in the early morning, and some things were more concerned, so I personally went to the public security bureau to investigate. ”

I told the blind man about the black lightning pattern found on the deceased in the bloody case in the western restaurant, and the blind man listened to it and said without surprise: "Hmph, they really did it!" ”

I also told the blind man about the important information I had found in the database of the Public Security Bureau and asked him what he thought.

"These miscellaneous people are still too young to think that we won't recognize them if we change a skin?" The blind man said.

I sat on the sofa, thinking back to the information I saw in the database last night, and secretly wondered to myself: Although the Star Picking Society has transformed into an all-powerful psychic society, its past crimes should be recorded, but why can't the Star Picking Society's illegal and criminal records be found in the database? Could it be that there are ghosts in the Public Security Bureau who have deleted these records? Although the idea is bold, I think the possibilities are very high. Aren't those spy wars, business wars, and conspiracy TV series all played like this? A very critical piece of information was stolen, and the person who stole it turned out to be an insider of the agency.

When I told the blind man what I thought, he frowned and whispered to me: "You have a close relationship with the Public Security Bureau, and you must be mindful of every policeman in the process of contact, no matter how close the relationship between that policeman and you is, you must be vigilant." By the way, don't tell anyone else about your speculation for the time being, especially the people from the Public Security Bureau, even if it is Lao Xing, you have to keep it a secret. ”

As the blind man finished speaking, my phone rang suddenly.

"Hey Lao Xing, what's going on? Listen to your tone as if you were anxious. ”

"Little funeral, something big happened!"

I was stunned for a moment, and asked a little confused, "What's wrong?" Is there anything else in this world that can make Captain Xing, who is not shocked, mess up. ”

Lao Xing's next words completely shocked me, and I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

"The ten police officers we sent to Rakshasa Mountain have been missing for more than ten hours, and the phone can't get through, and the walkie-talkie can't be reached."

When the blind man heard Lao Xing's voice, he shouted: "The evil door is the evil door!" ”

I said to Lao Xing: "Haven't you been in touch yet?" ”

"There is no one, everyone seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no news!"

It seems that this matter is serious, no wonder Lao Xing is so flustered, the ten police officers sent to investigate are all elites in the criminal investigation team, and they have solved countless major cases, but they didn't expect so many elites to fold in Rakshasa Mountain.

"Lao Xing, where are you now? The blind man and I plan to take a trip to Rakshasa Mountain in person! ”

"I'll be downstairs right now!"

Hanging up the phone, I didn't have time to explain more to the blind man, ran back to the room and began to pack up the equipment, the blind man knew what we were going to do this time, and he didn't ask more, but just asked me where the magic tools such as rune paper, copper coins, mahogany swords, ink threads, cinnabar, sulfur, red ropes, black dog blood, and black donkey hooves were placed.

By the time I packed my gear and arrived in the living room with my marching backpack on my back, the blind man was still busy in the storage room.

I stood at the door of the storage room, and when I went in, I saw that this guy had a Nine Yin Peach Wood Sword, the most commonly used magic weapon in his father's life, on his back, and the biggest difference of this Peach Wood Sword was that it was made with a strong yin and evil aura after soaking the branches of nine Yin Peach Trees in the dew picked on the Qingming Festival, and after soaking for seven hundred and forty-nine days. Dad said that the power of this sword is comparable to that of the Tiangang Sword, and it can easily kill most ghosts and demons.

The blind man put all the magic weapons he thought of into the marching backpack, and after putting away the things, he felt that something was missing, so he hurriedly asked me: "Xiao Fu, do you have glutinous rice at home?" ”

I nodded and replied: "I went to the supermarket to buy ten catties of glutinous rice when I made zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival, and there are eight catties left after the festival, so you can go to the kitchen to get as much as you want." ”

The blind man smiled with great satisfaction when he heard this, and he said to me: "Glutinous rice is an artifact to subdue zombies, and sometimes it is not necessarily easy to deal with zombies, but glutinous rice can often play a great role at critical moments." ”

At first, I didn't take the blind man's words to heart, and it wasn't until we were in danger in Rakshasa Mountain that I deeply realized the importance of glutinous rice, but these are all later words, so I won't show them here for the time being.

The blind man carried a large bag of glutinous rice from the kitchen, and I estimated that it was at least three or four catties, and he stuffed the glutinous rice into his backpack, so that he almost couldn't breathe. I said in my heart that it's not a trip, what's the use of carrying so many things?

The blind man seemed to see what I was thinking, and said nonchalantly, "There is nothing wrong with being prepared!" ”

Locked the door and left the house, and when I came downstairs, I saw Lao Xing's police car parked on the side of the road.

"Lao Xing, you guys are really fast!"

While talking, I saw Ling Qingyao sitting in the driver's seat looking at her phone with a depressed face, as if she was still making trouble about last night's incident.

After the blind man and I got into the car, Lao Xing said to us: "You also know the specific situation, I don't have much nonsense here, let's go directly to Rakshasa Mountain now." ”

"Wait a minute, just the four of us?" I asked, a little confused.

Ling Qingyao looked at the rearview mirror of the car, and said to me helplessly: "No matter how many people go, it's useless, aren't the elites of the ten teams still wiped out?" ”

"Xiao Ling, how did you speak? They just lost contact, and they can't be sure if they are dead or alive, so it's a bit too much to say that they are wiped out. Lao Xing reprimanded Ling Qingyao dissatisfiedly.

Ling Qingyao pursed her lips and admitted her mistake to Lao Xing: "Team Xing, I know it's wrong!" ”

"Don't look at this girl, the deputy captain of our criminal investigation team, but her work experience is still very lacking, and sometimes she often says something inappropriate, please don't be surprised!"

The blind man and I smiled slightly, and said half-jokingly, "Young people, it's normal to make mistakes. ”

"Phew, you look like you're old!" Ling Qingyao complained in a low voice unconvinced.

......

Rakshasa Mountain is about 20 kilometers away from the city in the early morning, and there is a national 4A-level scenic spot, and Jiawen and I have been there a few times.

In order to be in a hurry, Ling Qingyao turned on the police lights all the way and galloped on the ring highway with the horn.

In a short time, the police car drove out of the city and into a secondary road with a somewhat uneven surface.

Both sides of the road are covered with lush trees, and even though it's daylight, for some reason the road always feels eerie. Through the trees, I could faintly see a few mounds of graves with spiritual flags dotted scattered on the hillside.

Just when I was fascinated, Ling Qingyao suddenly stepped on the brakes suddenly, but fortunately, I fastened my seat belt with the blind man, so I was not thrown forward.

I asked Ling Qingyao with some dissatisfaction: "You want to scare us to death?" What a hard brake to step on! ”

Ling Qingyao turned around and said to me with a pale face, "I seem to have bumped into someone just now!" ”