I heard that psychiatrists have the ability to give people hints, and this guy hints to a little child, what a bastard.

Back at home, Wu Ming asked Li Deshun.

"If this hanged ghost becomes a lonely ghost, will he seek revenge?"

"If you are particularly obsessed, you should be."

"The general situation, how can it be solved."

Li Deshun thought about it, and really gave Wu Ming a way to divide the hidden charm into two, half of the ashes were drunk with water, and the other half was attached to the toad's body.

Wu Ming listened to it and thought it was quite fresh, I hadn't seen my grandfather do this trick, and my grandfather usually used small clay figurines.

"Why don't you use a little clay figurine, wouldn't it be better to write the birthday of the lord on yellow paper."

"That's just hiding, this trick is called a catastrophe."

"Tribulation? Do you want to ascend to immortality? ”

"What is your kid's attitude, is it just the attitude of asking for advice?"

Wu Ming smiled, and immediately came to Li Deshun's side and helped pinch his shoulders.

Wu Ming bought a hidden talisman that night, whether this thing was useful or not, Wu Ming didn't know.

The next day, he went out early with the rune paper and went to the market to buy a big bullfrog. Carrying the bullfrog, he came to Dr. Li's private club, the bullfrog in the plastic bag smelled of it, and even the warm hospitality at the door looked at Wu Ming with a disgusted face. This Dr. Li has a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and there is an endless stream of gifts and banners. But this is really the first one to send bullfrogs.

Wu Ming had been waiting for Dr. Li to come to work, and before the hostess could greet Dr. Li, Wu Ming came over with a flattering smile.

"Dr. Li, thank you for curing Doudou. Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Wu is a mourner, that is, a person who often deals with the dead, people like us, often deal with some powerful ghosts. ”

Doctor Li listened, and a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, if there was a ghost, I would have been killed by a ghost a long time ago.

"Hello Mr. Wu."

"As soon as I entered the house yesterday, I felt chills all over my body, and my neck was like sleeping on a pillow.

Wu Ming said, shoving the bullfrog and the hidden charm in his hand into Dr. Li's hand.

"Mr. Wu, what are you doing here?"

"This is a stand-in, the rune paper is divided into two, one you burn the rune paper into ashes, mix it into water and drink it, and the other half sticks it to the bullfrog's body, you must do it, otherwise you can't avoid this disaster."

The receptionist hurriedly walked over, but Dr. Li stopped the reception with his eyes, and really took these two things in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

"Then I'm leaving, she's been watching me from the ceiling, two."

Wu Ming said and stared at Dr. Li's face, Dr. Li's brows furrowed slightly, Wu Ming quickly changed his words and said, "No, no, there are several, I'm leaving, I'm really leaving." ”

Wu Ming opened the door and walked out, but he listened with his ears outside.

"Dr. Li, I'm so sorry, I threw these things away for you."

"No, I'll keep it for now, maybe this person is our potential source of customers."

After listening to Dr. Li's humorous metaphor, the host was immediately happy. Wu Ming is also happy outside, as the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, this Dr. Li must have a problem, this matter is not over.

After coming out of the clubhouse, Wu Ming went to the criminal police team. I called Jin Zhiai and Wang Yi in advance and helped them buy breakfast. When he arrived at the office, Wu Ming was startled, Wang Yi was unkempt, his teeth were not brushed, his face was not washed, and he already looked like an uncle, this time, Wu Ming almost didn't call grandpa.

Jin Zhi has a hobby, but he doesn't have much spirit, and there is a whiteboard in the office with some lines drawn on it and clues pasted. Jin Zhiai took breakfast and devoured it.

"Sister, let's slow down, pay attention to the image, look at Uncle Wang."

Wang Yi is unkempt, but he eats Svenwen. Jin Zhiai glanced at Wang Yi's contrasting cuteness, and couldn't help laughing, saying, "It's not comparable to the elderly." ”

Wu Ming also laughed, and Wang Yi was not happy

"What are you laughing at, just because of you, you added a night shift, but I didn't get any evidence."

Wu Ming asked Jin Zhiai to check Dr. Li, and Jin Zhiai checked it, and pulled Wang Yi too, after all, some more fingerprints and clothing fibers were found, and Wang Yi had to do the work of fingerprint extraction and clothing fiber comparison.

"Didn't Yu Banxian find the fabric of the clothes?"

"The fabric of the clothing is the same as that of the deceased Wang Chaofeng, and the fingerprints in the decorative box of the door frame have also been extracted, which are Wang Chaofeng's fingerprints."

As soon as Wang said this, Jin Zhiai also added with a wry smile.

"We worked so hard, and it only proved the method and passage for Wang Chaofeng to enter that dormitory, as for why Wang Chaofeng chose that place, whether it was killed by someone else or not, I don't have a clue at all."

When it comes to solving the case, Wu Ming is far worse than Jin Zhiai and Wang Yi. But it's definitely no coincidence that it's so fast this time. Since seeing the female corpse, Wu Ming has inexplicably brought Doudou home, and then Doudou sleepwalked and hanged himself, causing Wu Ming to help Doudou find a psychiatrist.

All this seems to be normal, but Dr. Li's body has the stench of a dead man, and there is a smell of medicine in that stench. Both of the deceased died of drug addiction. Thinking of this, Wu Ming took a look at the whiteboard, and there were the results of Wang Yi's dissection on the whiteboard, which was marked by Jin Zhiai with a few big characters: synthetic toxins. In other words, this is not the kind of drug sold in entertainment venues, but a drug synthesized by professionals that is more disorienting.

In order to prove this statement, Wu Ming sent a hidden charm and a bullfrog to Dr. Li, and Wu Ming guessed that Dr. Li would definitely use it, because Dr. Li knew that he had killed someone and had a ghost in his heart.

"If you're really wronged, you must help me this time." Wu Ming chattered with the dead Wang Chaofeng in his heart, and then asked Jin Zhiai for Dr. Li's phone number.

"Doctor Li, I'm Wu Ming, yes, yes, but I'm not a feng shui master, I'm a funeral person." Wu Ming paused after speaking, took a deep breath, and muttered in his heart: Wang Chaofeng, if you have a spirit in the sky, you will manifest your spirit. After chattering, Wu Ming said to Dr. Li: "After that bullfrog is attached, it won't be long before it dies, don't be afraid." Oh...... That bullfrog is alive and well, that bother. ”

Wu Ming put down the phone a little frustrated, it turned out that there was no such thing as a manifestation at all. But as soon as he put down the phone, the phone rang, and Dr. Li asked, "I don't understand your so-called metaphysics, if the bullfrog dies, what can it mean?" ”

"The death of the bullfrog with the talisman means that this catastrophe has passed."

Wu Ming also began to talk nonsense, at this time, he heard the sound of puff, and Dr. Li on the other side of the phone expressionlessly pricked the bullfrog with a scalpel and pierced the intestines.

"What sound?"

"It's nothing, how can you prove that this catastrophe has passed."

"You give me the eight characters, I know a very powerful fortune teller, and I will help you calculate when the time comes."

"Then I'll tell you my birthday. You go back and find someone, and I'll do the math. Lunar or Gregorian calendar? ”

"Lunar calendar!"

Waiting for Wu Ming to put down the phone, Wang Yi smiled and said, "Dr. Li is a psychiatrist, and he also believes in these things?" Wu Ming didn't speak, to be honest, he was a little frustrated, he also thought that the ghost appeared and the bullfrog died directly, which could prove something, but unfortunately it was different from what he thought. Jin Zhiai rarely didn't speak at this time, she was fiddling with her mobile phone, and suddenly said.

"When the art school girl died, it was the twenty-third day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar, and when Wang Chaofeng died, it was also the twenty-third day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar."

When Wu Ming heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong with you, brother? What a daze. ”

"Dr. Li just gave me my birthday, and the lunar calendar is October 23." (To be continued.) )