"I wonder how the Judge knew that we had a strange murder here?" I looked at Bai Yu sitting at the tea table with a curious expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Yu didn't answer my question, but patiently said the question he just asked me, "Have you had any strange murders here recently?" ”

"The provincial city is so big, there are many people, and there are cases every day, I don't know what kind of murder is a strange murder?" I pouted and asked rhetorically with a hint of emotion.

Bai Yu looked at me deeply, then took out a small book from her sleeve, she opened the book, handed it to me and asked, "Xiaoyiguan is full of people here, and there is frequent exchange of information, I wonder if Xiaoyiguan can know the names of these people in the book?" ”

Damn, I'm really a jack of all trades here, the provincial city is so big, how can I know what their names are when a few people die! But this face still has to be given, I ended up with the book handed over by Bai Yu, and saw a string of names densely written on it, most of which I had never heard of, at this time, a name named Chen Na on the book caught my eye, wasn't she the one who fell to death in Fengxiang Mansion inexplicably?

I raised my eyes to look at Bai Yu, not wanting her to be staring at me too, and the two of them collided with each other in a little awkwardness.

"It seems that the little post officer has the answer I want here" The corners of Bai Yu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

I closed the book, blinked my eyes, and asked, "Excuse me, Judge, what's wrong with the people up there?" ”

Bai Yu took a deep look at me and said softly, "All these people in the book died unexpectedly, and they ......" Bai Yu paused and whispered in my ear, "None of them died according to what is written in the book of life and death!" ”

As soon as I heard Bai Yu's words, I was shocked in my heart, this is another business with the underworld, is it a good thing that the ghost king Jia Luo did?

Seeing that I was in a daze, Bai Yu asked, "Does the little post officer have any clues?" ”

I hurriedly shook my head and said, "I can't talk about clues, but recently there have been frequent jumping cases in the provincial capital, and there is a woman named Chen Na in the book who is one of the victims of the series of jumping cases."

I deliberately didn't say anything about the ghost king Jialuo, because that guy has an unusual relationship in the underworld, and I don't know if the judge in front of me can call the shots, so I still can't bear to say it for the time being, but since someone from the underworld is here, it is estimated that this matter is really related to the ghost king, and the basket she stabbed is probably not small.

Bai Yu put down the teacup and got up and said, "It's not early, so we won't disturb the little post official to rest, and if there is any progress in the jumping case, I hope that the little post officer can contact Dong Lizi, and he will contact me."

Sending away Judge Bai Yu, I sighed softly.

"Why, do you think it's the ghost king Garo again?" Moon Dance, who was standing, took my hand and asked softly.

"Quite possibly, I don't know what that guy wants to do this time"

"Then what should I do, do you want to go to him for a showdown?" Moondance looked at me with some concern.

I thought for a moment, shook my head and said, "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, I don't need to toss myself so much for him, when the news comes from Yuan Bo, I will directly tell Judge Bai Yu that the wicked have their own evildoers, let the judge solve it."

The next day, I had just left school and returned to the tea house, but I saw that Yuan Bo was already waiting for me in the tea house.

"What, what did Officer Yuan find?" As soon as I saw Yuan Bo's excited eyes, I guessed that he must have gained something.

Sure enough, as I expected, Yuan Bo came up to me with an excited face and said, "Little shopkeeper, I dropped all the videos of the deceased before his death, and found that they had all seen this person before the accident!" ”

After speaking, Yuan Bo handed me his mobile phone, and I took it and looked at it, only to see that his mobile phone album showed a fortune teller wearing glasses chatting with one of the deceased.

I looked at the fortune teller in the photo carefully, and I always felt as if I had seen it somewhere, and after pondering for a moment, I suddenly remembered that this guy was not the ghost king Garo! Uncle, put on glasses and pretend to be Sven, so I almost didn't recognize it!

"Officer Yuan, you first look around for this fortune teller, remember, don't touch him first after you find him, don't startle the snake!"

"Okay!" Yuan Bo turned around and ran out of the tea house after receiving the order.

It's sunset again, and Ding Lin, who is dressed in civilian clothes, is wandering with a large group of off-duty troops with his eyes blank.

"The future mother-in-law's asking price is so high, is this marriage knot or not......" Ding Lin raised his head and looked at the orange sky, feeling extremely depressed in his heart.

"Sir, do you want to do a hexagram?" An unfamiliar voice reached Ding Lin's ears, and he looked back to see a fortune teller wearing glasses sitting on a stone bench on the side of the road beckoning to him.

"Is there something wrong with me?" Ding Lin came to the fortune teller with some impatience and asked.

The young man with glasses smiled at Ding Lin, "Your Excellency's eyebrows are filled with black gas, isn't there a lot of trivial matters recently?" ”

"Nonsense, anyone can see that they are so tired!" Ding Lin shouted impatiently.

"But Your Excellency's Yintang is red, and there is a happy marriage on his face, compared to Mr. Not only is he busy with work, but he is also worried about marriage, right?" The big eyes under the glasses looked at Ding Lin as if they could see through everything.

"And then?" Ding Lin became interested in what the fortune teller said.

The fortune teller lifted the frame and continued, "Sir used to like to drive, and he liked that kind of unrestrained feeling, right? ”

"How do you know?" Ding Lin looked at the young man in front of him vigilantly.

The young fortune teller smiled and said, "Everything is your fate, I just see your fate through your face."

Seeing that Ding Lin was skeptical, the fortune teller said to Ding Lin, "Sir, are you interested in hearing about it?" ”

Ding Lin was led by the fortune teller to a dilapidated old building, and the dim sunlight shone in through the dusty window, making the whole room dimly lit, and people would feel hazy after staying for a long time.

"Sir, please sit" The fortune teller pointed to a chair beside him and motioned for Ding Lin to sit down.

After Ding Lin sat down, the fortune teller sat in front of Ding Lin and took off his glasses, Ding Lin found that the fortune teller's eyes seemed to have magic power to attract his gaze, and at the same time, under the dim light, Ding Lin felt that his consciousness began to blur, and the speed of reaction became slower and slower.

"Sir, do you often think of the good old days when you used to drive around?" The young fortune teller lit a piece of sandalwood and inserted it on the incense burner, and the faint sandalwood made Ding Lin, who had already begun to blur his consciousness, feel that the world was spinning.

"Think...... I want to go back in time now, back to the time when I was carefree and chasing excitement! Ding Lin closed his eyes and said with a relaxed expression, at this time he felt that the muscles of his body were so relaxed, as if the soul had been separated from the body.

"Do you really want to?"

"Hmm"

"I can't make you race on the road, but I can make you feel free to fly in the air, do you want to try it?"

Ding Lin nodded silently.

A gust of wind blew through Ding Lin's hair, and the dazzling golden light penetrated the thin eyelids to stimulate the protected eyeballs, Ding Lin barely opened his eyes, and found that he was flying in the air, the mountains in the distance were located below him, and the sun that had been hiding behind the mountains appeared in front of him again, Ding Lin looked back, and saw that the urban jungle composed of steel and concrete was behind him, and at his feet were dilapidated old houses in the old city.

A birdsong came from his ears, and he saw a bird flying beside him, Ding Lin felt more comfortable than ever at this time, and he excitedly roared excitedly at the afterglow of the sun in the distance.