At the moment when Xiao Song entered the door with a red umbrella in his hand, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his hand, and then he threw away the red umbrella in his hand, Ye Liangchen, who was also in the Public Security Bureau, immediately sensed a fluctuation of soul power. He immediately walked to the window www.biquge.info swept his eyes, and just happened to see Zhao Weiguo and a few people entering the door of the front hall of the Public Security Bureau.

Ye Liangchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed an inexplicable smile, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at this time.

Zhao Weiguo didn't know that someone was watching them, so he locked Wang Wei in an interrogation room and put the red umbrella on the table in the interrogation room.

"Tell me, how did this red umbrella come about? To tell you the truth, there was a murder in a small alley on the side of the Zhidan Road where you went back last night. The time of the crime is only half an hour from the time you returned, and I will tell you again, that is, the red umbrella on the table is the red umbrella that the victim hit that night. Zhao Weiguo pulled out a chair and sat opposite Wang Wei.

Wang Wei, who was not emotionally stable, suddenly heard such shocking news thrown out by Zhao Weiguo, and Wang Wei was also frightened. Looking at the other party's posture, it doesn't look like scaring him with big words, that is, he hit a dead man's umbrella last night and went back. At this moment, Wang Wei suddenly felt cold sweat all over his body, but he really couldn't remember how this red umbrella came from. By the way, I can't remember the colleague who had to represent him that night to send him back. Thinking of this, Wang Wei told Zhao Weiguo that he could call and ask his colleagues.

Zhao Weiguo then remembered that Wang Wei was indeed not alone that night, and he was going to ask others one by one after asking Wang Wei, but he forgot about this stubble after suddenly seeing the red umbrella.

"Hey, it's Fei Fei, I'm Wang Wei, are those guys Qian Ming there? What the? No, then you give me their mobile number! Wang Wei used Zhao Weiguo's mobile phone to call the department, and found that the guys who sent him home last night had not yet gone to work, so he asked for their mobile phone numbers and continued to call. As a result, this time the call went through.

"Hey, Qian Ming, I'm Wang Wei! Okay, don't talk about it, I didn't look for you because I was late. By the way, do you remember when you took me home last night?"

Zhao Weiguo saw that Wang Wei hadn't asked the key point for a while, so he gestured with his eyes on the side. After Wang Wei saw it, he continued to ask: "That's the case, when I got up in the morning, I saw a red umbrella behind the door, but I couldn't remember whose it was, so I asked you if it was yours!" ”

"What, you don't know? Someone else, is it someone else's? You said that everyone didn't bring an umbrella when they went last night. Wang Wei saw that Qian Ming's guy couldn't speak clearly, and he was also anxious. So he didn't hide it, he told him about his presence in the Public Security Bureau, and then asked Qian Ming to inform the others last night that they must remember how the umbrella came from last night.

Xiao Song on the other side was just burned by the red umbrella, and the heat was not light, so he went to the infirmary to bandage it as soon as he returned to the bureau. After the bandage, Xiao Song couldn't help but think about it again, how could an ordinary red umbrella burn himself like this. And the doctor who just bandaged it also said that the burns on his hands could not be caused by ordinary boiling water, and that it should be at a very high temperature to be scalded like this. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the red umbrella was extremely strange, and he felt that he must go to Anleju when he went back at night.

After several contacts with Wang Wei, he finally found someone who could remember a little bit about what happened last night. And in that person's mouth, Zhao Weiguo also learned that Wang Wei picked up the red umbrella by accident, which means that he still hasn't been able to get useful information. In any case, Zhao Weiguo had no reason to detain Wang Wei anymore, so he let Wang Wei go back.

Wang Wei also felt that he was really unlucky today, and when he returned to the company next time, he must scold the kid who picked up the red umbrella last night. What kind of good luck is simply bad luck.

I got up late in the morning, and then I was delayed for a while at the Public Security Bureau, and by the time Wang Wei went home to do a little bit of grooming, he went to the company again, and it was almost time to get off work. Fortunately, there is nothing important today, so it doesn't have much impact. As soon as Wang Wei saw the time, he simply said hello to the people in the department and went out.

After leaving the company, Wang Wei did not go home, but drove in the direction of a certain place in the city. I went around and around in front of an antique mansion, and the house said Peaceful Living.

Yes, Wang Wei had already thought about it when he was in the company, and he was going to come to Li Mu at night. The reason for coming to Li Mu is also very simple, that is, he wants Li Mu to help him see if he will really be unlucky recently. In Wang Wei's eyes, Li Mu seemed to have become a divination reader at this time.

This is Wang Wei's first time coming to Anleju, so when he comes in, he can't help but look at this house. Originally, this house had been abandoned for a long time, but now Li Mu and An Zhiquan have rearranged the house, and some of them have even arranged some simple formations. In this way, mortals will feel inexplicably at ease when they walk into this place, and their whole body will be even more comfortable.

As soon as Wang Wei walked into Anleju, he suddenly felt that the air suddenly became fresh, you must know that the current smog in Shangdu is not much better than that in Kyoto, so he suddenly breathed such fresh air that Wang Wei still had residual hangover symptoms and became much better.

Wang Wei, who was in a happy mood, quickened his pace and walked into the front hall of Anle Ju in a few steps. At this moment, in the front hall, Li Mu was discussing some Taoist problems with An Zhiquan.

As soon as Wang Wei walked into the front hall, Li Mu and An Zhiquan saw it. Seeing Wang Wei coming in, Li Mu also stood up enthusiastically.

"Yo, this isn't Wang Wei! Why do you have time to come to our side today! ”

"Hey, didn't I hear that Brother Li opened a store a long time ago, so I happened to come over to have a look today. Thinking about this, Brother Li and Brother An should not have eaten yet, so I brought some side dishes. ”

Not to mention, Li Mu was planning to go out with An Zhiquan to eat something at night, and now that they have the dishes brought by Wang Wei, then they can deal with it.

Li Mu asked Wang Wei to put the dishes he brought on the table, and then he went to the back and brought a few bottles of red wine. Some of these red wines were sent by Yu Jianlin, some were sent by Xu Lida, and even Lao Song sent a few bottles.

Wang Wei knew that Li Mu liked to eat spicy food, so he brought Sichuan and Hunan cuisine, which made Li Mu very happy. But eating such a spicy dish and drinking red wine is a little weird.

The three of them chatted casually while drinking, Wang Wei originally planned to let Li Mu help him see if he would be unlucky recently, but after staying in Anle for a while, his mood stabilized, and he suddenly felt that he might be too suspicious, although he had almost become a ghost.

The amount of food brought by Wang Wei was very large, enough for four or five people to eat. While everyone was eating, a voice came from the door.

"Yo, I'm cooking! It seems that it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, I don't know if I can add a pair of chopsticks? ”

Hearing the voice, everyone looked up, and it turned out that it was Xiao Song who appeared at the door during the day and decided to come to live in peace. Li Mu and An Zhiquan were not surprised to see Xiao Song appear, because everyone has been in contact a lot recently. Wang Wei, who was on the side, was shocked when he saw Xiao Song: "It's you!" ”

"It's you!?" Xiao Song also saw Wang Wei sitting there, and he was also surprised how Wang Wei could be here.

"You know?" Li Mu also felt a little funny when he saw the two of them talking in unison.

Seeing Xiao Song, Wang Wei remembered the unwarranted disaster he suffered today, so at this time, of course, he didn't have a good face when he saw Xiao Song, and he just let out a heavy sound in his nose, "Hmph!" ”

Of course, Xiao Song knew why Wang Wei was like this, but he didn't care, and pulled out a chair by himself and did it. It was only when I was about to reach for the chopsticks that I remembered that my right hand was burned, so I had to hold the chopsticks awkwardly with my left hand.

Li Mu originally planned to ask Xiao Song and Wang Wei how they met, but suddenly saw Xiao Song's right hand bandaged and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" Honorably wounded while capturing the prisoner? ”

Hearing Li Mu's somewhat ridiculous question, Xiao Song swallowed a piece of braised beef that he had finally eaten in his mouth, and then glanced at Wang Wei before replying: "This matter is the reason why I came to you tonight?" ”

Seeing Xiao Song like this, Li Mu also thought in his heart, is there anything hidden in this?

Xiao Song originally came for this matter, so he didn't sell Guan Zi and directly told him how to go to Wang Wei's house during the day and how his hands were burned, especially for the burns.

"You take the gauze apart!" An Zhiquan, who had been eating silently, suddenly interjected when he heard Xiao Song say that his hand was burned by a red umbrella.

"What's wrong?" Li Mu knew that An Zhiquan would not make an inexplicable request, and there must be something strange in it.

When Xiao Song heard this, he dismantled all the gauze, but when the gauze was unwrapped, Xiao Song was also startled by his own hand. During the day, his hands were just the red color of being burned. But by this time, his hands had begun to rot, and what frightened him even more was that he himself did not feel it at all.

"Didn't you say it was burned, why are they all rotting now?" Li Mu looked at Xiao Song's hand and was also a little surprised.

"I ...... I don't know, it's not like this during the day. Xiao Song was also so frightened by his own hands that he stammered a little when he spoke.

Li Mu saw that Xiao Song couldn't ask anything, so he turned his head to look at An Zhiquan, but at this time, An Zhiquan stared at Xiao Song's hand and fell into deep thought. After a long while, An Zhiquan came back to his senses.

"Do you remember how the bull head dealt with that evil spirit?"

Li Mu saw An Zhiquan thinking about it for a long time, but he suddenly asked about this, but although he felt strange in his heart, he still responded.

"Yin Fire!" At the beginning, the bull head used his own natal yin fire to deal with that evil spirit, and if it hadn't been for an accident, that evil spirit would have been completely burned to ashes by the yin fire of the bull head.

"Yes, it's a yin fire. Judging from the injuries on Xiao Song's hands, it is very likely that he was burned by the Yin Fire, which is why this situation occurred. ”