The next day, Shen and a few others began to follow the paper crane's route to Tibet, and a few days later arrived in Diqing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It seems that this is a Tibetan autonomous region, and it is difficult to see Han people on the road. However, local consumption is not very high, and urbanization is still quite obvious. "That guy named Qin Feng has been here for two days, do you need to investigate?" Zhao Qingfeng asked Shen Huili and a few people.

Shen Huili listened to the opinions of the other two in total, Zhang Yuanyuan is the kind of person who never opens her mouth if you don't talk to her. Fortunately, Liu Fang tilted his head and thought about it and said: "It seems to be very remote here, and according to internal information, there is no special department here." However, if you want to inquire, you might as well try it at the Public Security Bureau. After all, the person named Qin Feng stayed here for two days, why didn't he have to stay in the hotel, first find the place where he lived and see if there were any clues. ”

Several people felt that what Liu Fang said was reasonable, so they came to the Diqing City Public Security Bureau. The Chinese spoken by the comrades of the people's police is still very standard, although they are all Tibetans. The director here is called Tashi Dorjee, who is five big and three thick, and he is very powerful. Duo Ji directly inquired about the information in the network system, and then said to a few people: "The hotel on my side does not have a record of accommodation called Qin Fengren, the records of the past few days are here, you can take a look." ”

In addition to the accommodation records of hundreds of people, after all, this is a big city, and people from nearby mountain villages will come to this city to buy and sell. So after a few people read it, they still had no clue. "Alas, it is estimated that Qin Feng will not make such an idiotic mistake. It's because we want to be simple...."Liu Fang sighed, but Zhao Qingfeng and the others on the side smiled indifferently.

It was at this time. Suddenly, a police officer came in and knocked on the door. After Dorjee let him in, the policeman said, "Someone called the police just now and said that a body was found on the burial platform. It is very likely that it is Lord of the Heavenly Burial Division. ”

"Huh??" Dorjee immediately stood up, this is a big deal. Among the Tibetans, the status of a celestial burial master is very high, and the killing of a celestial burial master is a very serious matter. Although the celestial burial master is very unusual in the eyes of others, this profession is also essential. Dorjee was anxious and immediately prepared to take someone to check, but he forgot a little about Shen Huili and a few people here.

Liu Fang thought for a while: "Let's go with us, I think that person just passed by here in the past two days, and there was a death here that can be regarded as a clergyman." It's not impossible to think about it. Since that person must have come here to get something. Besides, even if it has nothing to do with our business, let's go and see something as mysterious as a celestial burial. Although the country has opened up tourism programs for this culture, there are a few people who can see it with their own eyes. ”

Shen Huili is right when they think about it. Only that Zhao Qingfeng was silent. "What's the problem?" Zhao Qingfeng had some abnormal expressions on his face, which made Shen Huili find out.

"It's a strange feeling, but I don't know why. However, I think that since the celestial burial master is a profession that deals with the afterlife, then it can be regarded as a peer relationship with me. You know, this kind of person must have some ability. Otherwise, how can you send your soul to the underworld? So I think I should check it out as well. I have a hunch that there may be some clues. Zhao Qingfeng thought about it and agreed to take a look.

Since the team members all had this intention, Shen Huili drove directly behind Dorjee's police car, and finally arrived at the heavenly burial platform for about a few hours. In fact, there are police officers here, but this kind of major event must be reported to the chief police department. Just after a few people got out of the car, the forensic doctor of the film police had already completed the autopsy. "What result?" Dorjee asked, "The deceased was a well-known celestial burial master here, and he died at about one to half past two in the morning the day before yesterday. There is an obvious penetrating wound on the heart, which cannot be ruled out as the work of a sharp weapon. According to the comparison of the belongings and money of the funeral master on weekdays. It can be found that several portable magic weapons are missing. ”

"Oh?" As soon as Dorjee heard that this was a clue, he immediately asked the forensic doctor what he had lost.

"A prayer wheel. A leather drum and a phalange relic. "The answer to Dorjee was a leader of the film police here.

"Huh?" Liu Fang felt that there was something wrong with the loss of these things, so he watched the development of the situation from the side.

Shen Huili didn't understand a little, so she asked Dorjee: "What's the use of these three things?" ”

"The prayer wheel is used for transcendence, the leather drum can gather spirits, and the relics are made by the practitioner due to the Taoist power of precept and wisdom, and have powerful mana. These things are not common on our side, but there are some. But as for whether there is really mana, we haven't seen it with our own eyes. But I believe that you special departments should be able to get in touch with more. Dorjee gave a brief introduction.

At this time, another Tibetan from the heavenly burial platform came out and said a lot to Dorjee, to the effect that he hoped that the criminals would be brought to justice as soon as possible. There are not many of them in the Heavenly Burial Table, and those that have been snatched are all things that have been used for more than a hundred years. Especially that leather drum, which can't be done in today's society.

Liu Fang tilted his head and asked, "Why can't you do it?" ”

Zhao Qingfeng answered Liu Fang this question, and he quietly pulled a few people away and said to a few people: "Have you heard the Sister Drum sung by Zhu Zheqin?" ”

Shen Huili shook her head, and Zhao Qingfeng continued: "In Tibetan culture, many utensils with supreme mana are made of human skin and human bones. The leather drum should be made of pure maiden, complete human skin stitched. ”

Shen Huili raised her eyes: "So cruel? ”

"Yes, but they did it of their own free will. This kind of thing has been banned since the liberation of Tibet, so most of the human body ritual tools that are left behind now have a history of nearly 100 years. The lama who ran out that year brought 67 pieces of human skin and human bone magic weapons. Although some of them returned to China, there are still very few remaining magic weapons in China. So this time there are three missing pieces of this celestial burial platform at once, I'm afraid it's definitely a big deal. Zhao Qingfeng whispered to a few people, after all, he must have been in contact with these things much more than Shen Huili and a few others.

"Although I don't know if the magic weapons on our plane have mana, but those magic weapons here should all have power." Shen Huili walked in front of the Heavenly Burial Master and sent the attribute of a demon-slaying pestle that she saw in his hand to the front of the rest of the people.

Demon Pestle: A D-level item that has a significant effect on low-level grudges and can be brought back to the main god space. (To be continued.) )

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