I glared at each other for less than ten seconds, and Captain Wang's eyes began to flicker, and then avoided my gaze: "Uh, your name is Zhang Xuanming, right?" ”

"Yes."

"What is your relationship with Lin **?"

"I've already answered this, I'm his advisor."

"What kind of advisor?"

"Investment and financial management, room furnishings, etc., I will answer whatever he wants to know."

"What qualifications do you have to be someone else's advisor?"

"This decision is up to Mr. Lin, he thinks I have qualifications, so I have qualifications."

"Do you know the dead?"

"I don't know."

……

Captain Wang asked in the east and asked in the west, I was a little impatient, and was about to refute him a few words, he suddenly stopped talking, took out a magnified photo from the folder and handed it to me: "What do you think about this?" ”

I looked at the photograph and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, which was the head and upper body of a dried corpse, looking extremely disgusting. If it's a real dried corpse, it may not be so disgusting, in fact, this is a person who has been quickly sucked away and the essence and blood has become shriveled, the skin is loose and wrinkled and with a shocking paleness, and in some places the muscles and bones are exposed, and a face is even more terrifying.

Ouyang Zhenfei once told me that there was a monk in the Stone Pagoda Temple who died very bizarrely, like a dry corpse, and the deceased in this photo was bald, there was no doubt that it was the monk, I really didn't expect that this matter would have an intersection with me.

I fixed, "What do you mean?" ”

Captain Wang sneered: "Although the deceased tonight is not as serious as dehydration, there are similar places, even if he was not killed by you, you must have seen something." ”

I started to get a little nervous, because I was involved in two mysterious death cases, and if Captain Wang couldn't solve the case, and there was a lot of pressure on him, he might find a substitute for the dead ghost, and I was the best candidate for this replacement ghost. Mr. Lin and he are in the relationship between business and official, and he can usually be called a brother and a brother, drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl, once there is a conflict of interest, he will turn his face and deny people, but I am afraid that Mr. Lin will not be able to protect me.

I said quietly: "Today I just helped catch the thief, and there is no need to kill." I don't know the person in the photo at all, I've only been in the city for three days, there are many people who can prove it, you can go and check it. ”

Captain Wang narrowed his eyes: "I didn't say that you killed the person in the photo, but how do you explain the dead tonight?" It was just the two of you who were there and had a fight with him, how do you prove that you didn't kill someone? ”

I said calmly, "I have no reason to kill him, and I can't make him look like this, and your medical examiner will prove me innocent." ”

Captain Wang's face was gloomy, he lit a cigarette and smoked it, and after taking a few puffs, he said: "You can't fool me, you must have something that you haven't said, for the sake of your own future, I advise you to say it anyway." ”

There is no doubt that the monk of Shita Temple was killed by a dog ghost, if Captain Wang sincerely asked for advice at the beginning, I would try my best to help, and I would say whatever I knew, but he actually knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger to deter me, which made me very disgusted, I have never heard of people respecting me a foot, and I am still a foot?

But I didn't say anything, I was afraid that I couldn't get out, and after thinking about it, I decided to give him a little hint, how much I could understand was his business, and how to close the case was also his business. Solving the case is his job, and I didn't eat the country's money, what did I do for him so much?

I pretended to remember suddenly: "By the way, the thief screamed a few words when he went crazy, I don't understand what he called, it sounds a bit like the Japanese devil in the movie, is this a clue?" ”

Captain Wang's eyes lit up: "If you think about it carefully, what else is there?" ”

"Uh, I think this thief is like a person who practices evil skills in the TV series, what kind of heavenly demon disintegration**, transformation **, blood demon scripture and the like, zuihou should have gone mad and exploded, otherwise he wouldn't have spurted out all the blood."

"Nonsense!" Captain Wang shouted angrily.

I know that he doesn't believe in these things, he only believes in science, only in detection methods, and he doesn't even believe in more "realistic" things like evil self-detonation, and he won't believe in things that ordinary people can't see, such as Shikami, dogs and ghosts, etc., and it's useless to talk more, so I just shut up and didn't speak.

Captain Wang also knew that it was impossible to dig out anything useful from my mouth anymore, and left depressed.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that I saw Mr. Lin and Ling Fengpiao, Mr. Lin was a big businessman, he could handle all kinds of scenes easily, and he was not at the scene at the time, no one made it difficult for him; Ling Fengpiao has been floating in the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and he is also an old fritter, looking like an old god, there is obviously no problem.

Mr. Lin's face is still quite big, and some police officers bought us hot fish balls and jelly-like crystal cakes, special snacks, which are quite good. Captain Wang and some policemen were busy, ignoring us, but they didn't allow us to leave.

After dawn the next day, I was allowed to leave after Mr. Lin's light, but I could not leave Fuzhou, and I had to be on call. This made me very depressed, and I couldn't wait to go back immediately and bring Master over for treatment, how many days did this drag on?

Mr. Lin's driver drove to pick us up, and on the way Mr. Lin asked, "Xiao Zhang, what happened last night?" How did that person die? ”

"That person is a very powerful Japanese onmyoji, your dog was killed by him, and all the weird events were also caused by him, probably for the purpose of stealing your spirit jade...... He wasn't killed by us, he was killed by vomiting blood out of control by his own magic skills. "I was a little suspicious in my heart, maybe the Japanese didn't come for the jade talisman, but it can't be ruled out that it was to steal the jade talisman, I don't have a clue yet, so I didn't say much.

Mr. Lin angrily scolded in dialect, and then said, "He deserves to die, but will he still have comrades?" ”

"There should be none, as far as I know, whether it is at home or abroad, the real Onmyoji is rarer than the giant panda, and it is very rare to have a strong Onmyoji like him, and it is impossible to catch a handful."

Mr. Lin and the driver exchanged words in dialect, probably talking about last night, and later I found out that the car was galloping towards Yu Mountain.

There were a few people at the gate of the yard who looked like assistant policemen, and the car was not allowed to enter, but for the sake of the owner, we were still allowed to walk into the house. The bodies of the Japanese have long been removed, and there is a cordon everywhere in the yard, and some white lines are drawn on the ground, so we can do it without going into the cordon.

Mr. Lin entered the bedroom, probably to check his collection, the driver stayed outside to chat with the assistant police, and I was fine, so I took out the map and spread it out to see. Ling Fengpiao immediately came over: "Brother, what is this, is there a treasure?" ”

"What do you think this looks like?" I asked him rhetorically.

"This is an ancient map of Fuzhou, but this is a copy, and it's not valuable."

This kid knows money, I glared at him and asked in a low voice, "Who did you invite last night?" If you have such a ability, don't tell me! ”

Ling Fengpiao immediately raised his eyebrows and puffed up his chest: "He is my ancestral master, my master said that he is a ghost immortal, I have invited him several times before without success, my master said that this ancestor loves to drink, and it will be easier to invite him if he drinks some wine, last night I was really invited by me in a hurry, haha......"

"So can you communicate with him?"

"Communication?"

"Just talk to him and ask him to pass on some lost knowledge to you."

Ling Fengpiao shook his head a little dazedly: "It shouldn't be, I can only sense that there is a spiritual power attached to me, and then I am not afraid of anything, as if I have become very strong, and I don't think much about it." ”

It seems that he just borrowed liliang, and there may be a little bit of the spirit and breath of the ancestor he said, but it is not the real ancestor who came.

Master once said to me that the Divine Technique can only borrow a part of the invited gods (ghosts), and at the same time, it also consumes one's own aura, and if there is not enough foundation to support it, it will not last long, and it will seriously overdraft one's body. There are many kinds of divine techniques, most of them only obtain a little bit of energy that is not very obvious, like Ling Fengpiao, after inviting the gods, it is like a god in person, full of personality and super ability, which is really rare.

People who learn divine art must have a special physique and psychic ability, and they must have a "commonality" with a certain god to be easy to communicate, and there are many taboos when asking gods, which may cause great damage to their own body, which is a spell that is easy to get started but difficult to master. There is a specialization in art, and each sect is secret, although it is the same sect but not the same lineage, so I didn't ask him much.

I continued to study the map, and soon my eyes were attracted by the pattern of two multi-storey pagodas in the center of the map, the two towers are not far apart, the patterns are similar, there is no text, but one black and one white, it should be the Uta and the White Pagoda.

Fuzhou City is built in the Taiji blessed land of the "hole" eye, the whole city is circular, shaped like Taiji, the central Wushan and Yushan are equivalent to the Taiji diagram in the black and white two small dots, this is equivalent to the place of the array eye. Once the two towers are damaged and the aura leaks out, the balance of the entire Taiji blessed land will be broken, and the luck of the whole city will be reduced, disasters are frequent, and extinction disasters such as major earthquakes and floods will occur!

I broke out in a cold sweat, this is not my speculation, but it is clearly shown on this ancient map, and these two towers were built in the Tang Dynasty, and although they were damaged, they were quickly rebuilt, and they have been standing until today, there is definitely a reason. The two towers are seven layers of octagonal, and strangely made into a black and a white, white main yang, black main yin, this is not the corresponding Tai Chi in the less yin and less yang?

The mysterious death of the monk of the Shita Temple, and the supernatural incident at Mr. Lin's house on the mountain, these two things seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they are necessarily related, because these two places are very close to the Uta and the White Pagoda, which must be the conspiracy of the Japanese dead ghost. Before, I thought that the Japanese Onmyoji was here to steal jade, so there were many places that I couldn't figure out, but I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but now it suddenly came through!

I suddenly thought of Ouyang Zhenfei's "Taiwanese photographer", he has a suspicious appearance and is very interested in Guta, could it be that he is in the same group as the Japanese? Or maybe he was originally Japanese! He stayed in Ouyang Zhenfei's small shop, not because he was interested in the new tower of Xichan Temple, but because he wanted to get close to Ouyang Zhenfei, and the reason why he was close to Ouyang Zhenfei was because Ouyang Zhenfei's grandfather was in Shita Temple!

I jumped up: "Quick, let's go quickly, Ouyang Zhenfei is in danger!" ”

Ling Fengpiao took a cup of hot tea, and was blowing gently with his eyes slightly closed, and was so frightened that the tea splashed on his thighs, and he couldn't help screaming and jumping again and again.

Uta White Tower