Chapter Twenty-Eight: Test the Building
Mo Weiyi finally knew that something was wrong, and indeed it was too realistic to act. At this time, the platform was surrounded by a white cloth, and you could see the fire inside, and there was a cry for a while, and the smell of fire oil was strong. "Help..."
Mo Weiyi was the first to jump on the stage and run into the tent, followed by Chu Xiuwen and others.
The fire started with the wind, the fire was fierce, and when everyone rescued the three people from the fire, they were already dying, Chu Xiuwen quickly dealt with it, and it took a while before he gasped and coughed. Someone also covered them with drugs when the fire started, and the fire was out of control, and they were bound to inhale a lot of smoke, and they would definitely die a little later.
"You can't save them, the ghosts are going to be angry......"
"Yes, yes......"
Chu Xiuwen was angry: "You are so afraid, why don't you die...... Why do you call other teenagers to die? ”
"How are you?" Mo Weiyi brushed Xiao Lou's hair, and saw that it was Zhong Li, but the original Xiao Lou was gone.
"Oh, it's Young Master Zhong, ......"
"Yes, yes, how can it be Young Master Zhong?"
Mo Weiyi quickly got up and ran to the bottom of the altar, and finally found a replacement Xiaolou under the hollowed out platform, already unconscious. Someone doesn't want him dead!
"Lord Liao is here..."
Liao Bosheng arrived, panting, "Let's go back to the yamen first, it's dead again, I'm late." ”
Quickly evacuate the crowd and leave, Mo Weiyi and others gathered in the yamen to sort out clues, their eyes looked at the four victims, and finally their eyes were on Xiaolou and Zhong Lili, Zhong Lili's eyes were full of worry when he looked at Xiaolou, maybe he was going to find a breakthrough, "It seems that now it's not just a simple killing, but also a killing and killing."
"That's right," Chu Xiuwen took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Do you have anything to say?" Think about whether you discovered something without knowing it, and think carefully about whether anything special is going on. ”
"Ahem... I was supposed to organize a memorial today, but my father locked me in the house, causing me to lose face in front of my sister-in-law, I couldn't get angry and went back to the room, and then I drank a bowl of white fungus soup and didn't know anything, and when I woke up again, I found that I seemed to be in the fire, and I wanted to call for help but couldn't open my mouth. Coming back to his senses, Zhong Lili said sadly about what happened today.
"That means that you have a ghost in your house......"
"It's not good for Xiao Xue'er to be so direct." Bai Youyu touched Wan Qixue's hair dotingly, and the latter "hummed" to express dissatisfaction.
Zhong Lili was very frustrated, "Thinking about it this way, indeed... But I didn't do anything other than memorial accidents. ”
"That means that this sacrifice is not on the murderer's appetite." "But the murderer still wants to take this opportunity to get rid of you, which means that if this sacrifice is successful, it will be good for the murderer." Now we need to know who almost made this scene a reality. And who is your uncle? ”
"It's my father," Liao Bosheng took over, "Lonely is my cousin."
Mo Weiyi nodded, "Also, why did you say that you wanted to find a young man with an innocent background, but you also joined a small restaurant, is it good to say that the small restaurant is good to serve?" These words were obviously aimed at Xiao Lou, but the other party didn't even raise his eyelids, and there was no emotion on his face, and his upright posture was unimaginable to be in this industry.
Feeling that his sleeves were being pulled, Mo Weiyi turned around in surprise, and saw Chu Xiuwen squeezing his eyebrows, and opened his mouth silently: "Sick ......."
Sick? Although he couldn't see where there was a disease, Chu Xiuwen said that if there was a disease, that is, he was sick.
At this time, a catcher came from outside, "My lord, the villagers said that it was organized by Boss Tong and Boss Qi of River Street."
Mo Weiqing smiled: "Ha, then go find them and see what kind of wind they smoked."
"They are dead...... Liao Bosheng knew that everyone was shocked, "I came late just now, but I received a report, and it was Boss Tong and Boss Qi who died, and two died this time." ”
In addition, he was expected to die today, which means that the murderer wanted to kill at least three or more people today, and it seems that something happened during the period, and the murderer was forced into a certain situation and had to make a big move.
Morwiy thought for a moment and said, "Has anything special happened in the town lately?" It has nothing to do with the murder."
Liao Bosheng thought for a while: "About two months ago, a group of people came to the town to buy ancient jade at a high price, and the older the better. Many people take out their family heirlooms and compare them... This shouldn't have anything to do with the murder, right? ”
I don't know if it has anything to do with Moweiy, but as long as it's a little special, it's worth exploring. "Ask someone to find out where those people are and the purpose of buying Gu Yu."
"I taught someone to buy it."
Everyone was stunned, and it was Xiao Lou who had not spoken all the time.
Ignoring everyone's emotional changes, he was completely immersed in his own world, "The family heirloom ancient jade is lost, and I just want to get it back." ”
Mo Weiyi inexplicably felt that the person named Xiaolou in front of him was a person with a big story, and he must know the major clues related to the murder, but he kept his mouth shut, as if no one's life and death could arouse him a trace of emotion, even his own. When he came out of the fire, he didn't even frown.
"Coffin face ......" Chu Xiuwen blinked and whispered.
And what is a coffin face?
After sending everyone away, Chu Xiuwen pouted, "That Xiaolou is sick, the coffin face came, and the skin and flesh of the face were poisoned, which means that you see that he has a very beautiful face, but in fact, the skin and flesh on his face are already incoherent with his body, and his brain can't be the master of his face, which is why you can't see him have an expression", speaking of this, Chu Xiuwen stretched out his finger and pointed at himself in reverse, "I can cure it."
Generally, when Chu Xiuwen said that he could cure it, it must be that this disease is very rare and cannot be cured by others. Do ordinary people fall for strange poisons? It seems that this small building is really not an ordinary person.
People died one after another, and Mo Weiyi and the others couldn't eat, so they came out for a stroll, and saw patrol officials on the street, Mo Weiyi beckoned and asked: Who reported the death of Boss Tong and Boss Qi, and when did you find out? ”
The official said, "It was reported directly to the adults, and the adults brought people directly over when it was time to sacrifice to the ghosts." ”
Mo Weiyi was surprised: "Do you usually report the case directly to the adult?" ”
"No, it's usually drumming in front of the yamen. Today may be a special situation, and the adult suddenly said that the human life was over, and he went straight over...... This adult? What happened to you? The official scratched his head, did he say something wrong?
Mo Weiyi came back to his senses, "Oh, I just remembered something, it's okay for you to go and get busy!" ”
When the official walked away, Chu Xiuwen asked, "What do you think of?" ”
"I'm not sure yet," Morvie frowned, "I'll think about it again, and I won't say it yet." ”
"Thinking about it slowly, the murderer can't wait to kill feels like he doesn't do it endlessly, but he has never killed so many people for no reason, and I think he has almost killed it." Raid said.
"That's right, it's very laborious to sort out such fragmentary clues, give you some beef jerky to chew" Wan Qixue handed Mo Weiyi a piece of beef jerky.
Mo Weiyi couldn't help but laugh, "I always feel that I have overlooked some important clues, but I can't get into the horns, and I must pay attention to what I should notice." We'll check it out tomorrow. ”
Early the next morning, Mo Weiyi was ready to go, and he went to check the place where the body fell one by one, but in the end he found nothing, Mo Weiyi was frustrated and asked him to go back first, and then went to the deserted grave where he chased the black clothes last that night, but unexpectedly met Zhong Lili.
Even during the day, the cemetery is as desolate and gloomy as ever, and the wind is full of grievances of the dead. Zhong Lili stood behind a large tree, his eyes staring straight ahead, and Mo Weiyi saw a man in a gorgeous blue shirt standing in front of a lonely grave with his back to them, no tombstones, no fruit and food to worship, no kneeling, and no paper money. It's not like you're here to worship, it's like you're visiting relatives and friends. The man just stood quietly, so quiet and peaceful, that it made people feel warm, even the wind walked around him.
And Zhong was silent, looking at the back in a daze, and the whole person looked even sadder than the man in the blue shirt.
"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation! Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. Mo Weiyi paced slowly to the front step by step, waking up the two people who were mourning.
Zhong Lili was obviously startled, and when he turned around, he saw the golden-masked Mo Weiyi looking at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Brother Inhuman......"
The man in the blue shirt turned around, and Mo Weiyi really saw that at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had handsome facial features, a fair face, and a quiet temperament, like a spotless white lotus. He asked Silence, "What are you doing here?" ”
The man in the blue shirt saluted, and Mo Weiyi bowed his head in return.
Zhong Lili bit his lip, "Xiaolou came here to worship, I'...... I came out quietly......"
Mo Weiyi raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, "Are you feeling better?" I smoked so much yesterday and should take a good rest. ”
Zhong Xiaoli shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that Xiaolou has also inhaled a lot, and it's not good to rest." ”
"It's okay...... Thank you for the rescue yesterday. "The cool voice, with a little hoarseness, as always, no sorrow or joy. Zhong Lili was pleasantly surprised.
"If this prince doesn't dislike it, then ride back with him, the carriage is outside!" Xiao Lou spoke, his voice was pleasant, and his gentle tone crossed his heart, like a Sanskrit sound that shocked and calmed people.
Mo Weiyi thought to himself, it is really rare, being in the red dust, not angry, not happy or sad, is it despair in the world or is it really just indifferent to the world? "So, bother!"
The two walked back together, and the atmosphere seemed awkward. Mo Weiyi can hunt down criminals with murderous violence, can ruthlessly manipulate other people's death holes to coerce them to confess, can pretend to be a famous lady and a strange woman to tempt criminals to take the bait, but he is helpless against such an indifferent and holy person. A little more suspicion seems insulting, a little less trust and shame, Mo Weiyi rarely mixes feelings in his work, and he has always had a clear distinction between public and private, but he can't bear to think in the face of such a small building. Mo Weiyi thought that he must have come here to receive more love, so he didn't help but feel that he was also inspired to have a motherly side, thinking like this, Mo Weiyi felt that he was surrounded by a bad cold, and if his colleagues in the 21st century knew about it, they would probably think that the world was going to end.
"Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I can't forget it, I am lonely for thousands of miles, and I have nowhere to talk about desolation......"
"Huh?" Mo Weiyi was stunned.
"I'm thinking about the poem that Childe just made, it's really a sad artistic conception." Xiao Lou smiled lightly, and Mo Weiyi seemed to catch a trace of nostalgia and helplessness in his eyes. What to say? For the first time in his life, Murwiy felt that he had nothing to say.
"Loneliness seems to be avoiding you? Have you done anything terrible? Mo Weiyi looked up at the fast-moving figure in front of him and asked.
"There are some things that I knew were impossible from the beginning, so why bother to get into the quagmire again?!"
……
"If you don't try, how do you know it's impossible? Everything is people's speculation first, verification later, feasible or not, and only after doing it will you know, if people only do feasible things in their lives, then what fun is there? Knowing that you can't do it is not necessarily wrong, it is tragic, at least it is a challenge, a kind of verification, at least to make your life meaningful. Mo Weiyi didn't know why he was saying so much, as if he was persuading Xiaolou, and as if he was persuading himself, he was confused for a while, and he actually remembered Mu Qingcheng's innocent face, there was a trace of expectation, a trace of worry, and it was itchy in his heart.
Mo Weiyi's heart became dry, and suddenly she didn't want to just fight like this, she wanted to solve the case early, she wanted to go back early, and she wanted to see that person. He took a step forward and grabbed Xiao Lou's wrist, "Did you kill those people?" ”
Xiao Lou was obviously frightened by Mo Weiyi's sudden ferocity, forgetting to struggle and not resisting, Mo Weiyi held his life, and found that he didn't have the slightest internal force, could it be that the internal force was high and couldn't be detected? . "You're not a murderer, but you know something, the dead are all around you."
"Don't those people deserve to die? They are arrogant and lascivious, greedy for wealth and pleasure, deceive the people, and oppress the virtuous ......"
"Then it is not up to you to sanction them, all beings are equal, there will be a reincarnation of karma, the state has laws, even if those people deserve to die, they should not be punished by others for committing another crime. By punishing these people, is it doing good for the people? The people of the city live in fear every day, for fear that they will be the next to die, and there are even radical people who really want to use living people to worship ghosts for peace, is the current situation what you want? Can the world be peaceful if a few bad people die? Don't deceive yourself, what you say is high-sounding, what you do is human, in the final analysis, you are just using the name of goodness and justice to perform the same dirty methods as the dead. Stained your holy face in vain. Mo Weiyi interrupted Xiaolou to say something, which she had heard too much in the 21st century, and every time it made her feel angry and ignorant. No matter what banner you are committing a crime, it is selfish, and it will only bring panic, uneasiness, and riots to more people.