"There!" Cha Wenbin shouted along the shadow, Ye Qiu walked over with an arrow, the rope in his hand was thrown into the air, the rope was knotted in the air and then fell quickly as if it had tied something. Cha Wenbin followed and held up the mirror to look, and sure enough, in the mirror, he saw a man struggling in the rope, and he shouted: "Evil animal, don't tie your hands and catch it!" A Heavenly Master talisman in his right hand was immediately raised, and with a flick of his wrist, a ball of fire burned on the talisman and flew towards the ball in the middle of the rope.

The moment the talisman landed, the rope twisted a little, and just when he thought it was almost taken down, the rope suddenly bounced back and hit Ye Qiu's face. Ye Qiu reacted very quickly, and immediately reached out to block it, only to hear a "pop", the sleeves of his cotton coat were thrown open a big gap, and then the shadow could be vaguely seen going straight to the iron door, and the waste paper scraps in the corridor immediately raised a gust of wind......

Holding the child who had passed out, Cha Wenbin came out, Director Liu and they were at the second iron gate, and when Cha Wenbin came over, he was bending down to pick up the hat on the ground.

"Inexplicably, there was a gust of wind just now, and my hat was blown off, damn evil, Mr. Cha, why did you take this living Hades out."

Stuffing the little silver dragon into Director Liu's arms for no reason, Cha Wenbin said: "Hurry up and find a hospital to wash his stomach, eat so many people every day and don't let other people in after returning from the hospital, don't let other people in for the time being, I stick to the talisman, and take care of him." ”

Director Liu was still a little stunned, looking at the child's sleeping appearance, he asked, "What?" That's it, isn't there really a ghost? ”

"Didn't I touch your head by the way?" Cha Wenbin thought for a while and said: "Remember to give him a bath and change his clothes, if you cry, find someone to accompany you, what about you, don't touch a woman in the past three days, you just got touched by a ghost, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster!" ”

Leaving the bitter melon-looking Director Liu in place, Cha Wenbin left, he almost succeeded today, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, that thing would break free from the bundle of immortals.

He blushed and said, "Go home and ask Concubine Lu if she has used this rope recently." ”

Sure enough, as he expected, as soon as he got home, Concubine Yu said that the rope for drying clothes outside the house was broken a month ago, and she looked for a long circle and found this black hemp rope in Cha Wenbin's house, and it felt quite strong and used it for drying clothes.

"I just used it once, and the next day I changed it to bamboo, what's the matter, this rope is useful?"

Cha Wenbin faced his pregnant wife, it was not good to have a seizure, so he could only hold back that breath, and the bundle of clues that had been passed down for generations by Tianzheng Dao was finished in his hands. If the Taoist priest's magic weapon is soaked in the intimate clothes used by women, it will be greatly discounted, and Concubine Yu naturally will not understand that because she almost put him and Ye Qiu in danger today because she dried it once, it is not complicated to make this rope, the difficulty is actually the material, especially the mane on the horsetail, there is really no one in the northwest of Zhejiang who raises horses!

"Don't touch my things in the house from now on." Dropping this sentence, Concubine Yu's tears "swished" down, she saw Cha Wenbin's silent face, she didn't know what she had done wrong, and she made her lover so angry......

Later, he probably felt that his words were a bit heavy, and Cha Wenbin finally went back to apologize, but since then, Cha Wenbin's room used for ordinary cultivation has never been entered.

Ma'an Town, Bao Dafu had already moved over last night. At five o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't have the heart to do business, he kept looking around outside the shop, and finally those people came yesterday. He hurriedly put down the work in his hand and greeted him: "Mr. Cha, you are finally back, we have not slept well last night, and we always feel that there are people standing next to the bed, so we have no choice but to turn on the lights all night." ”

"Do you have scissors under your pillow?"

"Let it go," Bao Dafu said: "I slept in the attic above last night, and I can still hear people walking back and forth downstairs, do you think my brother came back to see me?" ”

"Maybe......" Cha Wenbin was afraid of telling the truth, and this bag of rich people estimated that he didn't even want to open the bun shop anymore, so he didn't continue to talk about it, and asked instead: "The key to your brother's house is with you?" I want to go in and have a look. ”

"There are seals on the doors, saying that they are not allowed to enter."

"We just came back from the police station," the fat man said, "I have already told them, you just take the key, and then turn back and give me a bowl of beef noodles in a while, and after walking for so long on the mountain road, I will be starved." ”

In the old mansion a few decades ago, Bao Erfu changed a lock to the door when he took over, the top of the door was frosted stained glass, and the bottom was metal, which was the most popular style in the Republic of China, and only large families at that time could afford it. It seems that this foreign missionary really spent a lot of money, pushing open the house, the smell of blood came to his face, the ground was a large pool of dried blood, and the outline of people was marked with lime, which should have been set up by the police when they were handling the case.

The first floor of the church is the auditorium, so the living room of their house seems very high and empty, the room is stacked with some old-fashioned furniture, a Western bell pendulum in the middle, it is still slightly swaying from side to side, so many days no one has clocked it and walked a minute, it has long been out of the right time.

This room is separated by two rooms and a kitchen, one on the left and one on the right, the left is the Bao Erfu couple, and the right is his father-in-law. The exit of the door of the parents-in-law's room is opposite a rotating wooden staircase, and many of the wooden planks on the staircase have rotted, and they "creak" and shake when they step on it, and I don't know when the wood will be broken.

The futon in the room had been burned by Dafu, and looking at the old-fashioned wooden bed, the second elder was lying here watching his grandson wield the butcher knife in his hand. Walking into the room is a black and white portrait, this is Bao Erfu last year invited someone to come to the house to draw with a pencil, the two old people on the painting are very happy, the fat man did not forget to bow to them and said: "Uncle and aunt, we are here to help you find the murderer, and I hope that the spirit of heaven will bless us." ”

After that, Cha Wenbin inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner made of cans in front of him, and the moment he walked out, he turned his head suddenly, and the position of the incense head brightened up and dimmed instantly.

"What's the matter, Zha Ye, this kind of place doesn't have to be surprised."

"Not much," Cha Wenbin just bent down and gently put a dozen pieces of paper money at the door, then looked at the spiraling staircase and said, "Go upstairs and see, it's the small attic where the child is kept." ”

The second floor is unpainted, exposed with green bricks and pebbles, and most of the materials used when the house was built were locally sourced. There are also small patterns drawn in red crayons on the walls, including chickens and ducklings, flowers and trees, which, judging by the height of the graffiti, should have been made by children.

"It's been a few years," the fat man wiped the graffiti with his hand and said, "There is a layer of oil on the outside, it is not easy to wipe it, it should not be painted by the Bao family boy." ”

Cha Wenbin suddenly asked the fat man: "Do you think it was a boy or a girl?" ”

"Girl," the fat man said seriously: "Boys like when I was a child painted knives, guns, airplanes, cannons, who would draw such flowers and plants, why do you ask this decently?" ”

"It's nothing," Cha Wenbin turned his face sideways, and the three of them continued to walk up, graffiti all over the wall next to the staircase spiraling upward, and at the end of the staircase appeared three doors. These were old-fashioned doors, with two doorknobs missing, held together with a nail and rope to act as a lock, and the one facing the staircase to the right was a new lock, which was in the back wall of the house.

After looking for the key given by the rich man, the fat man didn't find the corresponding one, so they just smashed it open, took a wire and poked it for a while, and finally opened the door. Inside suddenly came to the stench, Cha Wenbin covered his nose and walked in, this room is only four or five squares, there are a few bright tiles above the head, and after fumbling for a while, he didn't find the switch, Cha Wenbin simply lit a candle and saw a thick wooden pillar erected on the ground. There were deep strangulation marks on the pillar, a few pieces of broken hemp rope on the ground, and a wooden bucket at the foot of the room with the excrement that had not yet had time to be cleaned......

This should be the attic where the little silver dragon was locked up at that time, he was tied to that pillar, and during the period when the adults went to the ground, he ate and drank Lazar in such a small enclosed space. The three of them searched the small area and found nothing, while the other two unlocked rooms were stacked with useless things, such as rows of chairs that had been dismantled before, and they even found several photographs of the leaders, which were presumably left over from the conversion of the Great Assembly Hall.

After looking around and finding no clues, several people went downstairs one after another, standing in the empty living room, feeling uncomfortable. Cha Wenbin's eyes were always fixed on the corner of the staircase, which reminded him of some familiar scene.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just remembered that year in Hong Kong, Xiao Yi and I also found a basement in an old house with a Western building, and the entrance to that basement was at the corner of the stairs, as if Westerners like to design it this way."