Chapter 8 The Master is Coming
"Yes, of course, the most perfect thing is that God doesn't know the ghost and doesn't feel that he leaves in the morning, and then even if the body is found, no one will suspect him, the murderer does think so, so he will designate the deceased to live in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, and act like he doesn't know Mrs. He, but it's a pity that it's not a day, the accident of the two things makes him unable to use the most perfect way to choose himself cleanly, but even if there are branches, he has to take risks, which shows that he wants to kill Mrs. He, it is already imperative, maybe he hates it. In the end, the only way to escape is to break the vase! ”
"However, these are just speculations, and there is no real evidence to prove, right?" The boy in brocade asked.
At this point, the conversation was interrupted by a crazy man.
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"Shopkeeper! Shopkeeper!! The master is coming! The master is here! ”
The undecided shopkeeper rushed in and interrupted their conversation, pulling a Mr. Yin and Yang behind him.
The master in front of him was sleepy-eyed, his hair was unkempt and tangled, and he was confused, so he yawned and asked, "What time is Xiang Debt~~~"
Feng Buqi looked at him with a funny face: "Master? At a glance, I recognized the master in front of me, who was the god stick I met in the bazaar today.
Divine Stick..... It's Qinghe! Squinted his eyes and scorned Feng Buqi, it turned out that he was the one who saw through his trick today..... Oh, the best skin! It's kind of interesting!
"This Yuanfang monk is amazing, just today in one day, he helped Aunt Li's family find the stolen chicken, found the lost dog for the second baby, and even the big fool that was often lost in Wang Laohan's family was also retrieved by him in the pit!"
Hey~ Everyone covered their noses and retreated.
Qinghe didn't care, after all, he also came to do business at night, and the publicity effect was very good!
"Master, come and take a look, this female guest has caused harm to the monster?" Holding the master's hand, with a respectful face, Xiao Er pointed to the place where the female corpse was and motioned to Qinghe.
Following Xiao Er's point, he saw the location of the female corpse, straightened his expression, and immediately changed his face to seriousness. Then he walked slowly around the room, looked carefully, and asked as he looked, "How long has it been since you found out?" ”
"I found it very much."
"How did you find out?"
Xiao Er carefully told Qinghe what had happened from beginning to end, which was the same as what the shopkeeper said.
"Can anything be moved in the house after that?"
"No, it hasn't been moved!" The shopkeeper replied, looking at the demeanor of the master in front of him, it was the same as the distinguished guest in the first room.
"Then what's next, until I come in, all the way down, all the time, fifteen and ten, to see if you have any offense against the spirits." Qing He asked while staring at the bloody face of the female corpse, that distance was so close that it was almost kissed.
The shopkeeper covered his eyes while describing it in detail, and the picture was too beautiful to look at
"What about the guest name post, go and bring it to me, I want to study your horoscope, whether there are eight sons who are too light to be followed!"
"Also, you also drew me this layout map, I have to see if you are guilty of feng shui!"
As soon as he heard this, the shopkeeper handed these over to Qinghe without waiting for a moment.
One glance and ten lines swept, "Hmm....... Okay, this Heavenly Master is clear! Qing He pretended to be so profound that he stroked his beard and said:
"As for this Heavenly Master, I will do it for you in a while, so as not to be miasma by demonic energy! Now you all go out first, this Heavenly Master will tidy up your appearance to show respect for the deceased. When I call you in, you will do so in the same order as you did in the morning, from left to right. This is very important, who was in front of me at the time of the crime, and who came in with him, follow them one by one, and the miscalculation of the time of the province will not get rid of the evil! Don't complain about this heavenly master! Only registered names are required to enter. ”
"You!" He pointed to the candlelight, "Today's fairie has given you immortal energy, don't come in for a while!" ”
"No, I have to..." Candlelight habitually wanted to refuse, but he didn't care about anyone except his master.
At this time, Feng Buqi turned around and patted Candlelight's shoulder, motioned him to do so, and then walked out of the door with his hands in his hands.
The expressions of the people standing at the door waiting for the call of the master are also wonderful.
The pawn is puzzled, the peddler is curious, the son is calm, the scholar Mu Na, the second child is worried, and the shopkeeper is anxious
Candle Zhao looked puzzled, he didn't expect his master to be so cooperative, didn't he always disdain this kind of magic stick?
Feng Buqi looked at the show with a good face, thinking about the performance of this magic stick in the market early in the morning, as well as Fang Cai's meticulous observation, he was really interested in what flowers he could conjure up for a while! You shouldn't let yourself down.
"Come in!"
The first one to step in is the wind is not a device, the tall figure steps in, the brocade is lined with soft light, fluttering with the steps, the candlelight is still cold in the eyes, staring at the Qinghe in the room, the corners of the lips are undisguised to outline the ridicule.
was accidentally dazzled, but after all, he was a master, Qinghe closed his eyes very calmly, and looked profound. Psychology secretly cursed the sound of woe!
When everyone stood in the room, Qing He opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, "Just now, when this Heavenly Master was waiting, the deceased came out of the soul and cried to this Heavenly Master, and the resentful spirit said, It was one of you who killed her. The tone was gloomy, and he stopped the footsteps that happened to be in front of Feng Buqi, half-squinted, and looked at Feng Buqi looking down at him with a mysterious expression. Before everyone knew it, the eye-light sword had already completed two moves.
Turning around, he continued: "The disgruntled deceased said that he would personally point out the murderer!" ”
There was a burst of yin blowing in the confined space, and the white-faced gentleman with a long beard over his neck couldn't see the outline clearly, and his voice was suddenly indistinguishable from yin and yang, standing next to the blood-red corpse that fell to the ground, like a ghost!
"Oh mama, oh yes~~~~~~~~" The cloth dealer slumped to the ground, and everyone was shocked, except for the wind.
"Huh! What are you doing? And that's not even the beginning! That's it, look at your point! The sound was as usual, as if nothing had happened, and everyone was suspecting that what they were seeing was just an illusion.
The peddler, who was struggling to sit on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, and forced himself to calm down.
Glancing at the corner of his eye, Qing He suspected that his face was fake, and even if he had a good-looking foul, he didn't react at all to such a terrifying scene.
Pick up the red candle that struck the ground: "Let the light, the devil who hides in the darkness, testify against him!" ”
Set up the red candle in front of the female corpse, take out a few pieces of rune paper from the sleeve pocket, and chant in your mouth: "The sun and the moon are obscure, and all living people are too clear." The devil is self-defeating, the demon is self-conscious, the demon is self-conscious, and the fire is rising. Haste as a law. ”
The rune paper ignited.
Place the half-burned rune paper in front of the candle, close your hands to make vajra fingers, and recite with your head bowed.
Without waiting for the nine candles to spontaneously combust at the same time, swaying, and gradually turning green by the candlelight, the blood-red corpse mass enveloping the ground seemed to be about to crawl.
There was a loud bang outside the window, thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and the secluded room suddenly appeared daylight, and the fleeting bright light made people feel blind.
As a result, the black became deep black.
The faint green fire turned purple and blue, and the red candle melted at an astonishingly strange rate, like blood gushing, making it impossible to tell whether it was candle oil or corpse blood.
The darkness seemed to entangle all over the body, and it was impossible to move, and the sinuous candle blood crawled towards the place where the five people were. The sound of the wind is like a ghost crying and howling, and the voice is crying for life.