The first person that came to Lao Zhong's mind was an old man who was familiar with weaving, and this person had previously worked in repairing palace carpets.

Be more adept at using the metal soft wire in your hand to repair the broken parts of the carpet.

This kind of work requires a lot of patience and a lot of control over the tools.

The weaving of the palace carpet is in accordance with a certain law, so when repairing it, it is also necessary for the craftsman to carefully continue its weaving process until the restoration project is completed.

And the damage of this cloth is also very accidental, so it is extremely complicated to repair, and the only one who is still proficient in this exquisite weaving technique is a family surnamed Qiu.

Their teachers have a very close origin, and with the radicalization of advanced civilization from generation to generation, the craftsmanship of these Raushs has gradually fallen into loneliness.

Speaking of which, the old clock put the box away, and now there is no way to open it, only when he goes back, ask the old man for help, and maybe find a way to open it.

During the time I spent in the hospital, I took out the things that Baizhou had given me, and I didn't have time or opportunity to look at them carefully, but now I had time to take a closer look at the shape of this thing.

It was oval-shaped, the size of a goose egg, with intricate patterns carved on the skin, but in the light I could hardly tell what it was.

If I carry this thing with me, it will be very eye-catching, and on the way back, Baizhou let me hide it in my clothes, but it still looks a little bulging.

For convenience, I went to a nearby boutique and bought a tin box with a combination lock, and put soft foam in it to fill in the extra gaps, and then tried to put things in it and set the code.

Later, I found a magnet and attached the box to the bottom of the bed.

After arranging this, I finally breathed a sigh of relief and could rest in peace.

Since I was dragged out early in the morning by Baizhou to investigate the case, I haven't had a good rest, and now that the matter has finally come to an end temporarily, I have put aside those worries and slept.

In my dream, I saw a figure in a daze, wearing a bright red robe and long black hair.

There seemed to be a mist between me and her, and a hazy feeling permeated us.

I asked her who you were, but she didn't answer, she didn't look back, she didn't seem to hear what I said, and when I asked again, and walked over to her, I suddenly heard her tell me that she saw who the assailant was.

I asked her at once, but she didn't answer, and after a while, I went on to say that the man was hiding under the bed for me, and that there was a drawing recorded on it, and that after passing through it, I could find the legendary God-King mask.

"Why are they looking for the God-King Mask?"

"Because of a legend, since the day they knew that someone on earth had been resurrected more than ten years ago, they were looking for everything that had the power to be reborn."

"Who are they going to resurrect?"

"A person who has been dead for nearly a thousand years, that person was their ancestor, but after so many years, some people still can't learn to live on their own, even if they have become stronger, it will only make them selfish, so in their hearts, the power of the ancestor will never fade!"

"So what should I do? Will they find a way to resurrect themselves? ”

The other party shook his head, "I don't know, if you can, it's the best, but for these people, the important thing is not the method but the result." ”

"Results?!" I thought about it for a moment and asked, "I don't understand what you mean?" ”

"You really don't understand?" The man smiled and said, "It is already difficult to resurrect a person, and it is even more difficult to resurrect a person with great power. If all the people in this world can be divided by weight, everyone's weight is different, and the light person is insignificant to this world, as long as the person with the same weight can return his life. ”

"In the same way, a person who has great importance and influence in this world, in exchange for something in his life, needs more, more than enough to be equal to the weight of this person!"

I seemed to understand the meaning of these words, but just as I was about to ask, I felt the world around me spin around, and the man's voice kept echoing in my ears, "That's all I can tell you, and the rest is up to you." ”

I woke up in a daze, and I was still thinking about the things in my dream, but when I thought about it, there was always something uncertain in my heart.

Those things seem to be there, as if they are still separated by a layer of fog, which makes it difficult for me to see clearly, and because of these, I feel like two people about myself in my dream and myself when I wake up.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang, interrupting my thoughts, I hurriedly grabbed it to see, there was an unread text message on the screen, and the sender's name turned out to be Baizhou.

I thought he had discovered something, but when I opened the text message, I found that there was only one sentence written on it - "Come to the police station quickly!" ”

Looking at these four words, I was confused, and said in my heart, could it be that Baizhou had asked Inspector Wang to help catch the murderer?

But then I thought about why he hadn't asked me to tell Inspector Wang about our plan, and he didn't seem to want the police involved.

According to him, the murderer asked for the drawings of their family mausoleum, so he naturally wanted to deal with it himself, and the murderer also had a certain understanding of them, which showed that the murderer's identity was unusual.

Since he had such a plan, he probably wouldn't ask someone from the police station for help, but on the text message, why would he ask me to go to the police station?

Thinking to myself, I decided to call him back, but as soon as the call came, the other party hung up, and listening to Didi's busy sound, I felt even more strange.

Calls that don't get through? Could it be that something happened to him at the police station? Or maybe the killer is in the police station, and now he's arresting the killer and doesn't have time to answer my calls?

The moment these thoughts appeared, it was immediately followed by Inspector Wang, if the murderer was in the police station, then the biggest suspect would be this Inspector Wang.

But this is just a guess that came to my mind, whether it is true or not, and there is no result now.

Thinking in a mess, I immediately got up and got out of bed and glanced at the tin box under the bed, but finally dismissed the idea.

After leaving the hospital in a hurry, I took a taxi to the police station, but it was empty, and there was no one in sight, not even anyone on duty.

I frowned and turned around here a few times, feeling even more anxious, it stands to reason that no matter how good the police station is, there should not be no one left! Even if Inspector Wang has a problem, it is impossible to get everyone out!

Thinking of this, I felt a strange feeling in this empty place, and I was about to leave, but as soon as I turned around, I heard a strange scream.

The voice came from overhead, and I subconsciously turned around to see a blood-red head hanging in the air, and a few drops of blood fell on my forehead.

I immediately took a few steps back, raised my hand and wiped it, feeling that the blood was still hot, this man should have died not long ago.

When I looked up along the head, I saw a rope hanging from it, and the head was hung from the ceiling lamp of the hall by this rope.

Looking above my head from my current direction, I could see that this person was wearing a blood-red face on his head, which made me involuntarily think of the appearance of Dongfang's face in that ancient tomb.

Blood dripped down his face on the ground, making a very soft sound, but in the quiet atmosphere, the sound was extremely harsh.

I don't know where everyone is going tonight, but I have to get out of here right away, find everybody, find anybody.

This murderer dared to commit murder in the police station, and his behavior was rampant and decisive, I am afraid that I am not able to deal with it alone.

The door was behind me, but when I turned around and rushed towards the door, the voice came again, and it was diagonally above me, where the man's head was hanging.

Frightened by this voice, I gritted my teeth, turned around and shouted, "Who is it, come out with Lao Tzu, don't scare people with these pretending to be ghosts." ”

My voice echoed through the hall, but the only answer I was quiet, and there seemed to be no one else at all, but the source of the voice was definitely not from a human head.

His eyes followed the wall of the doorway, dodging the human head, until he looked at the staircase that led to the second floor, where a large part of the area was not illuminated by the light.

Looking up the stairs, the black hole of the escalator discouraged me, and then I looked back at the door, and I hesitated between the two.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally didn't go to the door, but I didn't rush upstairs, but took out my mobile phone and called Baizhou.

When the bell rang, my heart suddenly sank, could it be that the hundred boats had really been ......

I immediately shook my head again, and denied my own thoughts, seeing that he was very calm when he left, he should be able to deal with it himself, but we don't know much about the murderer, what if his judgment is wrong?

Although I thought so, I still chased the bell and slowly walked up to the second floor, in the corridor on the second floor, I used the flashlight on my mobile phone to shine on the road under my feet, and walked to the place where the bell came from little by little.

The bell rang from an interrogation room upstairs, and when I walked over, I found that the door was hidden.

Through the crack in the door, I first looked inside, and felt that it was very quiet, but when I slowly pushed the door open, I suddenly heard a sharp scream, and the sound appeared extremely suddenly, and my ears buzzed in an instant?

Just as I was about to cover my ears with my hands, a strange puff of smoke rushed from behind the door, and in this fog, a blurry face appeared in front of me, and then I felt that the things in front of me kept shaking, and finally I couldn't remember anything.