Chapter 8: The Old Way
Lu Hang handed Bai Luo a cigarette, Bai Luo waved his hand, Lu Hang no longer insisted, just took out a lighter, lit one himself, and began to observe outside the house, while frowning the word 'Chuan'.
This is the appearance of Lu Hang when he is thinking seriously, in this state, Lu Hang can often find details that others can't see, suddenly, Lu Hang closed his eyes slightly, and only opened them again after a while, and said to the little policeman next to him: "Take me to the back mountain woods to see." ”
Bailuo naturally followed, and the woods in the back mountain are really not small, but the strange thing is that even in summer, there is a sense of shade.
The cool air seemed to come from the ground, not from the breeze.
Coming to the crooked neck tree where Li Dazhuang hanged, Lu Hang observed for a moment and said very firmly: "Li Dazhuang's family did not have the slightest trace of struggle before they died, and it looked like suicide. ”
Lu Hang looked at the dirt on the ground, and walked to the depths of the woods with Bai Luo and another small policeman, saying that it was a forest, but it was actually very large, there were wild beasts in the mountains, and occasionally the villagers would go up the mountain to hunt.
Of course, this is not allowed, but in this small mountain village, few people care.
After traveling a few hundred meters along the way, the three of them came to a cave, outside the cave, the corpses of a group of silver wolves were lying upright, each of them, with wide eyes.
"This ......"
The little policeman gasped, "The police team came here to search before, but they didn't see the corpses of these wolves. ”
Things look more and more weird, a murder in a small mountain village, no matter how you look at it, Lu Hang subconsciously lit a cigarette again, and stood quietly aside to swallow the clouds and smoke.
"Ozawa, what do you think?"
Bai Luo was silent for a moment before he spoke: "It should have something to do with that ribbon." ”
Lu Hang nodded, obviously he thought the same way, for now, the ribbon was the only clue.
Lu Hang threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and said to the little policeman: "I'll go back first, send me a copy of the file, and besides, which hospital does Li Dazhuang's friend who is engaged in the antique industry live in?" ”
After getting the news he wanted, Lu Hang took Bai Luo out of the village, and a group of old people were still sitting under the locust tree at the head of the village, smoking dry tobacco and chatting, and when they saw Bai Luo and the two, they didn't pay attention to it.
The police, for these little villagers, can be said to be unbeatable......
Besides, when you step into the coffin with half a foot, you don't have to deal with those hypocritical polite words.
Lu Hang was still sitting in the passenger seat, Bai Luo was about to drive, but suddenly heard a 'jingle bell', followed the sound and looked, and saw in the distance, a man dressed as a Taoist priest was shaking the bell and walking towards the village.
The Taoist priest looked a little old, at least fifty or sixty years old, with a pinch of white goatee, and he looked a bit fairy-like.
"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"
The old Taoist priest suddenly shouted a sentence in his mouth, and at the same time, the bell in his hand shook rhythmically.
Bai Luo: "......"
I thought I had met some master, but now it seems that it's better to forget it.
Bai Luo was about to drive away, but Lu Hang suddenly stopped him, opened the car door, and walked to the old road.
Bai Luo knew his current role, so he also followed behind Lu Hang, as an assistant, he had to have the consciousness of an assistant, although he could crush Lu Hang with one finger now, but Bai Luo never thought that he would be superior.
Lao Dao stopped, but instead of looking at Lu Hang, who was at the forefront, he looked at Bai Luo, and said with a serious face: "Little brother, you are haunted by ghosts!" ”
Bai Luo: "......"
He can see ghosts himself, and can he still be haunted by ghosts?
"Hehe......"
"Little brother, don't believe it, Lao Dao's eyes are open, and he can see things that ordinary people can't see."
"Hehe......"
Enlightenment? Can you be more professional?
Lao Dao still looked unbelieving when he saw Bai Luo, as if to prove himself, he took out a talisman seal from his arms and pasted it on Bai Luo's body, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth, and finally shouted in a low voice, "Burn!" ”
A second passed......
Two seconds passed......
After more than ten seconds, Lao Dao took the talisman seal off Bai Luo's body with an embarrassed face, with an embarrassed but polite smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I read it wrong." ”
Lu Hang also shook his head in some disappointment, didn't say anything, walked back to the police car with Bai Luo, and drove away from Yishui Village.
Lao Dao stood at the entrance of the village with a confused face, a little unclear, and still muttered to himself, "Lao Dao, I can't be wrong, but why didn't Fu Seal react?" ”
After being stunned for a long time, Lao Dao took out a gray-haired mouse from his pocket, "Did you smell something just now?" ”
An ordinary-looking mouse actually spat out a mouth, "The taste of the mirror demon is very weak, but it can't hide from my nose." ”
"Then how could the talisman not burn?"
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
Lao Dao didn't say more, took out a grain of cat food, and fed it to the gray-haired mouse, and the mouse was satisfied and returned to Lao Dao's pocket.
………
Bai Luo drove the police car, but his thoughts ran a little far, the talisman attached to him by the old way was indeed going to burn, but he had a fire attribute soul life, so he forcibly made the talisman not burn......
But in this way, Lao Dao does have some Taoism, but he will be haunted by ghosts? How could he not have found out?
As a policeman, as long as he doesn't do bad things, he generally has a heroic and righteous spirit, and it stands to reason that ghosts and the like don't dare to approach.
Unless, it's the kind of ghost that is more powerful.
Back at the police station, it was already late, and Lu Hang didn't plan to investigate Li Dazhuang's friend in the middle of the night, and when he got off work, Bai Luo hurriedly returned to the bachelor apartment, rushed into the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror, turned around, looked behind, and saw nothing.
Where do you come from?
Bai Luo's eyes began to change, and at the bottom of his eyes, a dark whirlpool slowly rotated, and the whites of his eyes were also covered with a layer of gray, and there were no ghosts on his body.
However, in the mirror, the white image, at this moment, suddenly slowly hooked the corners of his lips, with a little banter and hideousness, "Yo, you found ......"
Bai Luo was very calm, did not retreat, and did not subconsciously punch the mirror, just quietly looked at the smiling face in the mirror.
Finally, the image in the mirror couldn't laugh anymore, and his face became dark, "What do you mean?" You, why aren't you afraid of me! ”
"Why should I be afraid of you, you can only smile in the mirror, what else can you do?"
Bai Luo's words made the mirror demon angry, in the mirror, the face that was originally Bai Luo's face suddenly became hideous and terrifying at this moment, a mouth cracked to both sides, and the skin on the face seemed to be glued together, wanting to break constantly.
The mirror demon began to struggle, and crawled out of the mirror, little by little, with difficulty......
(End of chapter)