Chapter 511: Murder Suspect

Xiong San was too nervous and couldn't make his words clear, but I could still hear that he was chanting the Purification Mantra, which was a low-level spell to prevent being possessed by demons, and it seemed that this guy was treating Wuchenzi as an ordinary ghost, but he didn't know that this low-level spell didn't have the slightest effect on Wuchenzi.

I smiled and said to Ma Yuanjing: "The cultivation of the predecessors of Wuchenzi is almost a demon, not to mention an ordinary demon and evil, even if the real hell demon comes, you have to avoid him for three points." With him here, Master Ma, do you think it is still necessary for me to practice the ghost path technique in the Yin Book? ”

Ma Yuanjing stared at Wuchenzi for a long time before stammering and asking, "Shi Yu, are you ...... How can you ...... Able to be in the company of demons? ”

As soon as his words fell, Wuchenzi said coldly: "Although Poor Dao is the body of a ghost, he has never done anything that hurts heaven and reason... How can you compare the poor way with the evil spirits who do all kinds of evil..."

Ma Yuanjing obviously didn't expect Wuchenzi to be able to speak, and he was even more shocked, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I saw that he seemed to be completely shocked by Wuchenzi, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ma, now you should always believe what I said, I can assure you that I asked you for that half of the "Yin Yang Mystic", not to cultivate the art of the ghost path, but to find the whereabouts of that artifact. ”

Ma Yuanjing was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, looked at me and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so young and have such ability, it's really terrifying." ”

"Uncle Ma has won the award... Now please take out that half volume of "Yin and Yang Mysticism". ”

Who knew that Ma Yuanjing waved his hand and said, "How could I take such an important thing with me, naturally it is hidden in a safe place." At this point, he changed his words: "I can give you the book, but you have to promise me one condition..."

I expected him to make a request, so I nodded, "Tell me about it..."

Ma Yuanjing calmed down and said slowly: "After you find that artifact, you must return the copper bell to me..."

I originally thought that Ma Yuanjing would offer to go with him, and even thought about how to refuse him, but I didn't expect him to just make such a small request. And this request can be said to be reasonable, because after all, the copper bell was given to him by the ancestor, and it is something that belongs to him, and it should naturally be returned when it is used up.

I settled down and hurriedly assured him: "Uncle Ma, don't worry, when the time comes, I will definitely return to Zhao..."

"That's good... Today, I will say goodbye first, and when I get the half volume of "Yin and Yang Mysticism", I will visit again..."After Ma Yuanjing finished speaking, he arched his hand at me and Wen Qingshan, and led Xiong San away.

After Ma Yuanjing left, I remembered that I didn't even leave his phone, and I didn't know where to find him, and in case he didn't actually want to hand over the Yin Book of "Yin and Yang Xuanshu" to me, and he just deliberately made an excuse today, then now that he just left, I can't do anything about him.

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but regret a little, I should have let Wuchenzi follow me at that time. However, now that the matter has come to this, we can only wait patiently.

Almost seven or eight days have passed, Ma Yuanjing did not come back to me with the half volume of "Yin and Yang Mysticism", just when I thought I had been deceived by him, Luo Jian, the captain of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade, suddenly came to the door with six or seven criminal policemen.

At first, I thought it was related to ghosts and evils, so I asked us to take a look, who knew that Luo Jian actually said that Wen Qingshan and I were the suspects in this murder...

This startled the two of us, and Wen Qingshan hurriedly asked what was going on, but Luo Jian didn't answer, just asked the two of us to go back to the police station with them first.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, Wen Qingshan and I have never killed anyone, so naturally we are not afraid of investigation, so we got into the police car and followed them to the criminal investigation brigade.

I had seen several criminal policemen who came with Luo Jian before, and they all knew me and Wen Qingshan, so they were polite to the two of us, and they didn't handcuff the two of us, and they also comforted us from time to time, saying that as long as they didn't do it, they didn't have to worry, they would definitely investigate clearly.

However, after arriving at the police station, it was not a few of them who interrogated the two of us, but a few criminal policemen, and they separated me from Wen Qingshan and interrogated them separately.

I didn't know any of the detectives who interrogated me, and they all had grim faces and spoke in a stern tone, and they were full of doubts about everything I said, as if they had already decided that I was a murderer.

This made me very unhappy, but after all, the other party was a police officer, and I knew that there was no benefit in going toe-for-tat with them, so I could only endure it.

I asked them where the murder happened and who the deceased was. Without saying a word, they took out a picture from a thick stack of texts and handed it to me.

When I looked at the person in the photo, I couldn't help but be surprised, the person in the photo was none other than my master...... Ma Yuanjing...

It's just that Ma Yuanjing in the photo has his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open, and a wound on his face that is about three or four inches long. He looked like he was lying flat on the floor, I stared at the photo for a while, and suddenly understood in my heart, the murder case mentioned by the police was Ma Yuanjing, he was dead, as for what the cause of death was, but there was no way to know.

The police turned at me and asked, "Do you recognize the person in the photo?" ”

I nodded and replied, "The photo shows my master Boma Yuanjing, I have never met him before, and I met him for the first time a few days ago. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a young detective who looked to be in his twenties and had a sturdy figure asked: "I heard that you had a holiday with the deceased, you are honest, is it because of personal grudges, so you killed him?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately retorted, "I don't have any personal grudges with him... The grievances and grievances between him and my uncle are the affairs of the previous generation, which round to get my intervention... What's more, I still have something to ask him for, so how could I kill him..."

"You didn't kill him, but tell me how he died," the young detective asked. This guy obviously asked this on purpose, the purpose was nothing more than to disturb my thoughts, and I replied to him angrily: "How do I know, should you be able to find me and Boss Wen as scapegoats because you can't solve the case?" ”

The young detective smiled coldly: "You still want to quibble... According to our investigation, the deceased had been to the Ancient Yuan Pavilion eight days ago, and there had been a fight between you there. ”

His words shocked me, how did the police know that there was a fight between us, just a few of us who were present that day? Could it be that Huang Si reported the case to the police...?

As I was thinking to myself, an older detective slammed the table and shouted, "You'd better be honest... You know the truth of being lenient and resisting strictness, if your accomplice confesses, then he will be able to be dealt with lightly, and you will have to deal with it severely..."

Because I had never done it at all, not only did I not have a trace of fear of the threat from the police, but I was a little angry, I stood up and said, "What did you ask me to explain what I didn't do...?" That's right, I had some misunderstandings with Uncle Ma before, but we had reconciled that day, and I still had something to ask him for, and now, I want to know more than you how he died..."

When the young detective saw that I was not only not bluffed, but even dared to speak back, he immediately stood up, pointed at me with his finger, and shouted, "What are you standing up for...?" Sit me down..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and I turned my head to see that it was Luo Jian, and the person following Luo Jian was none other than Long Yi of the Dragon Shield Bureau.

When the three criminal policemen who interrogated me saw Luo Jian, they immediately got up and saluted him, and the young criminal policeman opened his mouth and said, "Team Luo, this kid has a very hard mouth, I don't think it's ......."

Before he could finish his words, Luo Jian waved his hand and said, "Let him go..."

When the young criminal policeman heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face: "What...?" Let him go? But didn't you capture him yourself? ”

Luo Jian said: "That's right... He was originally suspicious, but now the suspicion has been lifted. Speaking of this, Luo Jian pointed to Long Yi beside him and said, "This is Director Long of the National Security Bureau, and he provided the alibi of Wen Qingshan and Mo Shiyu. "Because the Dragon Shield Bureau is a first-level secret unit, Long Yi and the others generally claim to be members of the National Security Bureau.

The young detective was a little puzzled: "Alibi? But isn't the time of death of the deceased still not fully certain? ”

Long Yi smiled slightly and said, "He is the key protection object of our National Security Bureau, so we have all know his whereabouts, and I can tell you with certainty that he has nothing to do with this murder." ”

Listening to what Long Yi said, several criminal policemen showed surprised looks on their faces, it is estimated that they never thought that I would be the key protection object of the National Security Bureau, in fact, I didn't expect that I had no idea when I became the object of protection of the Dragon Shield Bureau, and Long Yi actually said that they had a grasp of my whereabouts, wouldn't this mean that they were monitoring me twenty-four hours a day...?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt uncomfortable. Even if this kind of surveillance doesn't affect my life, I'm afraid no one wants to be watched every day. I'd love to ask Ryuichi what was going on, but now that I'm in a situation, it's clear that it's not the right time to argue with him about it, so I'd better get him out of here first.

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