Chapter 19: Li Damin
"You mean my son has great psies?" Xu Dazhi asked.
"At least from the experiment you described, it is." Liu Yang said: "I don't know what Li Damin wants to do when he finds such a child, but from his methods, it can be inferred that the child he is looking for has another characteristic: that is, this child can sense Sun Ami and his manuscripts. ”
Xu Dazhi was depressed: "What does he want to do?" ”
Liu Yang said: "From the perspective of time, Li Damin went to the kindergarten to test the children, and this time happened after he deciphered Sun Ami's encrypted manuscript. In other words, after he deciphered the manuscript, something must have happened that led him to find a child with strong psychic powers. ”
Xu Dazhi didn't speak, just smoked.
"Now it's a little weird, what is he trying to do with this kid? So far, he's done nothing. ”
Xu Dazhi stiffened his neck and said, "Why didn't you do it?" My son got ...... He has a terminal illness. ”
This is doubtful. After all, Li Damin is a human being, not a god, and he has so much ability that a person can get leukemia out of thin air? Leukemia can be caused by man-made, such as radiation, environmental pollution...... But Li Damin obviously does not have such means, he does not have the ability to decide the life and death of people......"
As soon as Liu Yang said this, he was suddenly stunned, he was a little distracted, obviously aware of something.
Xu Dazhi saw that his expression was wrong, and hurriedly asked what was wrong.
Liu Yang looked at him and said, "You remember that I once wrote in my novel that the Japanese discovered that there is a factor that can affect the size of spiritual energy. ”
Xu Dazhi scratched his head: "It's been too long, forget it, you can say it." ”
"It's a carnal attachment. That is, the more obsessed you are with your body, the less spiritual power you have. And the more detached and not taking the body seriously, the stronger the independence of the soul and the greater the spiritual energy. Your son Xu Lei has very strong spiritual energy, which means that his soul has no difficulty getting rid of the physical body......"
Speaking of this, Xu Dazhi threw away the cigarette butt and said sharply: "My son's spiritual energy is strong, so he must die?" ”
Liu Yang sighed: "I think there seems to be some connection here." Maybe your son can get rid of his body and free his soul by being terminally ill......"
Xu Dazhi punched him in the face without warning, Liu Yang reacted very quickly, and he was still hung by the fist in a slight flash, and he stumbled back two steps.
Xu Dazhi's eyes were red: "Are you talking about people, why don't you commit suicide and get rid of your body?" ”
"Calm down! We can't avoid talking about some things just because you can't stand your feelings. Thinking calmly now is precisely to solve the problem better. If you are so reckless, then I will have to act alone in the future. Liu Yang said.
Xu Dazhi took a deep breath, although he was very unhappy with the kid in front of him, he had to admit that he was right.
After calming down for a while, Xu Dazhi suddenly asked a question: "How much of your novel is true, and how much is fictional?" ”
Liu Yang said sincerely: "Seventy percent is true." Except for a few necessary literary embellishments, almost everything is taken from real events. ”
"You mean, the Japanese Kwantung Army really did experiments on souls and the underworld at that time?"
Liu Yang smiled: "Nonsense." Can I write without doing it. You think I made up the concept of 'psionics'? ”
"Then you really went to the Kwantung Army base? I remember when you stayed in the pit in the third part, you wrote that you fell into a black liquid vortex, and you were about to be wrenched into the underworld......" Xu Dazhi questioned.
Liu Yang smiled: "You also write novels, you should know that I am a novel, not a reportage." Although the events in the novel are all taken from real events, they may not have been experienced by me. Actually, I'm a fiction prophet, but no one knows. Off topic, let's not discuss the fiction of the novel now, but to find the clues of the matter. ”
"Say it. What should I do? Xu Dazhi said.
Liu Yang said: "Let's go, go to Li Damin's house and have a look." ”
Li Damin's family lives in an apartment building in a high-end community, and when entering and exiting this community, you have to pass by the gate, the big iron gate is tightly sealed, and the camera is hanging high. Inside, the scenery of the community is serious and good, the rockery and flowing water pavilion, the cool breeze is blowing, and it is lush.
Xu Dazhi followed Liu Yang into an apartment building. Xu Dazhi has watched the first few parts of the underworld, and has some impressions of the character of Li Damin, who is described in the book as a bit evil, and is dedicated to cultivating to become an immortal, and his world view and way of thinking are different from normal people. Judging from these things that are happening now, Li Damin in reality is similar to what is described in the book, but it is more mysterious and weird.
The two took the elevator to the seventh floor and walked through the hallway to the door of a room. Liu Yang looked at Xu Dazhi, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After knocking for a while, there was no reaction at all.
Xu Dazhi found a few details, there was a doorbell on the door, but Liu Yang didn't press it; Again, when Liu Yang knocks on the door, he is regular, three times as a group, after knocking on one group, one pause, leaving a blank time, and then knocking on the next group. This should be a kind of code.
After knocking for five or six minutes, I heard a knock on the door echo in the quiet hallway.
Liu Yang shook his head: "I'm not at home." ”
"You're calling for codes?" Xu Dazhi asked softly.
Liu Yang nodded: "Li Damin has no distractions and has been studying what he is interested in. He thinks everything else is, a waste of life. It's a bit like Qi Yangzhi's 'chatting should not exceed three minutes' back then. So he set a knock code for us friends, aimed at him and then opened the door, otherwise he would knock on the door and the doorbell would be broken, and he would pretend not to know. ”
"This person ......" Xu Dazhi couldn't comment. Absolutely weird.
Liu Yang leaned on the door and listened, waved his hand at Xu Dazhi, signaling that there was no sound.
"Let's go." Liu Yangdao.
"That's leaving?" Xu Dazhi was unwilling.
"He's not at home, so he'll think of something else." Liu Yang said.
Xu Dazhi already regretted it, he knew that Liu Yang was so capable, what he was doing when he was released from the mental hospital.
The two took the elevator to the property hall on the first floor, and when they were about to go out from the door, Liu Yang suddenly stopped, changed direction and walked straight to the mailbox.
In the lobby of this apartment building, each household is equipped with a mailbox with the corresponding house number. This box is large enough to store newspapers or temporary storage for shipments that are not too large. Residents have their own keys, which can be picked up when it is convenient, which is more convenient.
Liu Yang came to the mailbox of 716, and Xu Dazhi also followed. His eyes were sharp, and he saw that the door of this mailbox was unlocked, and a slight gap was opened. This gap is not visible at all, and can only be found at a very close distance.
"How do you know?" Xu Dazhi asked in surprise.
"Feeling." Liu Yang said.
He gently opened the door of the mailbox, and it was empty, except for a brown paper envelope. This envelope is no longer visible, and the style is very old, much like that used in the seventies and eighties of the last century.
Liu Yang took out the envelope, opened it, and saw by the light that at the bottom of the envelope was a copper-colored key. Other than that, there was nothing, nothing, not a word left.
Xu Dazhi looked a little stupid, these people's actions and behaviors are really different from ordinary people.
"Is this ......," he asked.
Liu Yang was a little stunned: "He's waiting for me to come back." ”
They took the elevator back to the seventh floor, and the two came to the door of Li Damin's house. Liu Yang poked the key in, twisted it slightly, only to hear a "rattle", and the door lock opened in response.
He pushed open the door and walked in, Xu Dazhi was about to follow up behind, when suddenly the mobile phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was actually a message from Xie Ling, which read: The former head of the garden is dead, the matter is complicated and tricky, I have found a clue to continue tracking. Take care of Xiao Lei, don't think about anything else, I will contact you. If you don't have enough money for treatment, please contact this number and she will help you.
Behind the text message, there is a string of phone numbers.
Xu Dazhi's eyes were hot, and his heart was hot, and then Liu Yang's voice suddenly sounded: "Whose text message?" ”
Xu Dazhi subconsciously felt that Liu Yang was in danger and wanted to protect Xie Ling, so he lied and said that it was sent by the hospital and asked me to raise medical expenses.
Liu Yang sighed: "Brother Dazhi, if you have difficulties at hand, I can fund it." In the past few years, I have earned some manuscript fees. ”
"You're welcome." Xu Dazhi said.
Xu Dazhi suddenly enjoyed this feeling a little, he sat firmly in the military tent, and the two pioneers under his command, Liu Yang, went to explore the Dao, and he was strategizing by himself, and exclusively grasped the information from each of them. can calmly compare the two to distinguish the authenticity of the information, and Liu Yang and Xie Ling do not know each other's existence. Xu Dazhi felt a little bit of Zhuge Liang for a while.
The two entered the house. The advanced is the living room, although it is relatively clean, but it has a dead air and dilapidation that has been uninhabited for a long time. Xu Dazhi has the feeling that there has been no one living here for at least a hundred years. But how is this possible? I really can't explain why I feel this way.
This is a small apartment in an apartment building, with a total of two bedrooms, one living room and one bedroom. Passing through the living room, you come to the inner room. This room is both Li Damin's bedroom and his study, and the walls are plastered with newspaper clippings and other materials. To their surprise, a long vertical table was placed in the middle of the room, covered with a white cloth, and the white cloth was stained with a large area of blood, and a large area was red, and the amount of blood was estimated to be more than 200CC.
On the floor next to the table was a kitchen cutter, the blade of which was stained with blood and was shocking.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Xu Dazhi felt that there was a choking smell of blood wafting in the whole room, which was very pungent.
"He killed himself?" Xu Dazhi asked in a trembling voice.
"Impossible." Liu Yang shouted: "I know Li Damin, I am not surprised that he can do anything, but it is impossible to commit suicide." ”
Xu Dazhi covered his nose and said: "Maybe he, like Xu Tong, was also bewitched by some god to kill himself to achieve some evil purpose." ”
Liu Yang couldn't believe what he was seeing, he kept shaking his head: "Impossible, impossible." If he was going to kill himself, why did he make such a strange table here, and it was covered with a white cloth......"
Xu Dazhi said: "Is he doing some kind of ritual?" ”
Liu Yang walked over and came to the table. The table is just waist-high, just right for a person to lie down. Liu Yang found a piece of cloth to wrap his hands and carefully picked up the knife from the ground. He stood next to the table, knife in hand, staring at the table.
Xu Dazhi knew that he was simulating the scene at that time, but when he saw this scene, he was still hairy and goosebumps.