A few of us all squatted at the door and vomited, it's not that we are hypocritical, the main thing is such a beautiful house, we really didn't expect that there were a bunch of corpses inside, and it seemed that they had been dead for at least two days, otherwise those corpses would not be so much.

The offerings we ate in the temple today were basically all vomited out at this point.

Kevin went to the car and got a few bottles of water and threw them at us, then looked at Lin Xiaolu and asked, "Section Chief Lin, your people didn't know that such a big murder had happened, this is a bit dereliction of duty, right?" ”

Lin Xiaolu is still vomiting, a girl's family, although she has undergone very strict training, but training is training, and no matter how strict the training is, she will still panic in the face of this situation.

We rinsed our mouths, and Lin Xiaolu asked, "Why don't you ...... Alarm? ”

Kevin waved his hand: "Since you're here, let's take a look first, look for clues, and then notify the police when it's over, otherwise they will laugh at us." We saw Chen Wenjun talking and laughing with Huiming in the surveillance before, he didn't know that his family was dead? ”

Perhaps because he was afraid that Lin Xiaolu would not adapt to that kind of scene, Kevin said: "Xiaolu, you go and check the monitoring of the community, see if Chen Wenjun has come back in the past two days, if it is not easy to check, take their hard drive away, and let the people in the technical department work overtime to investigate." There may be something we don't know about. ”

Lin Xiaolu went immediately, estimating that she was not going to go into this villa again.

The door was open, and the stench was wafting out. Brother Qiang asked curiously, "Is the sealing of this villa so good?" We didn't smell anything when we came before. In the past, when I was in the ancient tomb, even through the coffin, I could smell the smell of rotten flesh, and I went straight to my nose, is there anything strange about this villa? ”

My brother took a few steps back and looked at the villa and said, "This feng shui is no problem, the feng shui of this villa is very good, maybe there is something in the room?" How are you alright? Okay, let's go inside. ”

A few of us went in with our legs raised, and the stench inside was so bad that we couldn't breathe.

Let's go in carefully, Zhou Xiaoqin has already circled with Meng Wanqing at this time. She said to me: "These corpses were all killed directly after the failure to make resentful corpses, and the souls are gone, I don't know if they were taken away or dissipated." There is a statue of Guanyin in the bathroom, and it is estimated that Guanyin was used to form a bad situation, and then all the qi engines in it were locked in it. Guanyin has a habit of cleanliness, and if she gets her in the toilet, she will have to have an accident. ”

Meng Wanqing pointed upstairs and said, "There is also an old man's body upstairs, which should be Chen Wenjun's father." His body was dismembered and put back together, horrific and cruel. I don't know who did it, I hope it wasn't Chen Wenjun who did it, otherwise he would be too bad. ”

I looked at them and asked, "Anything else?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Qiang walked to the side of the TV cabinet and held a jade ornament and said, "I found that there is another ornament of the soul bell." But what the hell are they doing with this? Suspicious of life? There's some dust on it, and it's probably not a day or two since it was placed. Is this Chen Wenjun a psychopath? Why do you keep this kind of thing at home? ”

Kevin said, "Everyone spread out and looked for it, maybe we could find new clues." I don't know if Chen Wenjun is a psychopath, but he can achieve so many achievements at a young age, and he should be a thoughtful person. This kind of person, even if he kills someone, won't leave so carelessly, right? Don't you think it's strange that he did this as if he were expecting us to find out? ”

Neither of us spoke, and now our minds are full of questions, why did these two people get so many corpses in their own homes? And he didn't even let go of his own father, which is simply disgusting. Thinking of the fact that we just saw him and Huiming talking and laughing in the surveillance video, we can't connect with a murderer at all.

Maybe there's something else going on here, but we don't know what it's like right now, so it's only right to find clues as soon as possible and start an investigation, otherwise we're really just guessing.

I walked towards the bedroom, Zhou Xiaoqin actually followed, and after I entered, she closed the door and whispered in my ear: "There is something strange in this place, and ghosts can't be recruited...... So, you guys take a look and get out of here, it's no good. ”

I was stunned: "What do you mean?" Aren't you and Meng Wanqing here? ”

Zhou Xiaoqin said: "Just now the two of us tried to summon the surrounding spirits over to ask about the situation, but there were really a few ghosts, but they refused to come in under the shade of the trees outside. So ......"

I waved my hand and said, "It's okay, we all have the means to save our lives, what if he makes arrangements here?" Besides, this is his own home, does he really let this villa be thrown here? By the way, where are Chen Wenjun's wife and children? Can you find out? ”

Zhou Xiaoqin pointed outside and said: "The pile of corpses outside has also been dismembered, I don't know why he did this, but there must be some other reason, this is definitely not to vent his anger." ”

I know that, too.

I rummaged through the bedside table, there were a few passbooks, condoms and so on, but none of them were useful.

Zhou Xiaoqin couldn't persuade me, so she didn't say more, but started rummaging with me.

We didn't find anything on the first floor, but Kevin found another trick in the living room, which was made of a few porcelain vase ornaments, and the porcelain vase seemed to contain ashes, I don't know what this thing was, but from the fact that Kevin has not stretched his brows, it should be a very vicious feng shui bureau.

Zhou Xiaoqin and Meng Wanqing and I went to the second floor, and my brother Qiang and Kevin went to the basement.

Chen Wenjun's father's room was very simple, except for a large desk, there was only a bed and a large wardrobe, and all the clothes were neatly folded, not even a single wrinkle.

From the layout and furnishings of the room, it can be seen that this old man loves cleanliness, and even has some cleanliness habits. On his desk were neatly arranged with books and some rice paper for him to practice calligraphy, and they were all meticulously organized.

I opened the rice paper and looked at it, the standard Yan font made me a little envious, this old man's calligraphy attainments should not be low, because there are actually Xingshu and even cursive script on other rice paper, this old man has learned enough.

Meng Wanqing took the paperweight on the desk and looked at it and said: "This is a high-grade Hetian jade, this old man really likes it, ordinary people won't buy this thing as a paperweight at all, it's too expensive, it's okay to show off." ”

I smiled and said: "The value of other people's sons is billions, although Hetian jade is expensive, but people can still afford it." Keep looking, I don't believe there is no trace left. ”

The book on the desk is also very simple, except for a set of collector's editions of the twenty-four histories, the rest are all kinds of calligraphy, and even I found his own compilation, the title page is printed with Chen Wenjun's father's photo and introduction, what National Calligraphy and Painting Association first-class calligrapher, what calligraphers Association first-class calligrapher and so on wrote a lot of names, and there is also his introduction in the introduction, named Makino Jushi.

In addition to his calligraphy works, there are some of his perceptions of calligraphy, such as how to get started, how to improve yourself, and finally how to form your own style.

I flipped through a few times and threw it on the desk boringly, this kind of retired old cadres like this, and publish books to put up a façade for themselves after retirement, not only in the calligraphy circle, but also in the photography circle.

As a result, I threw the notebook too hard, and the notebook slipped off the desk and fell to the floor.

When I walked over and bent down to pick it up, a picture fell from the copy.

My day, luckily I threw it hey, or else it would have been wrong.

But when I looked at the photo, I was immediately frozen.

The photograph is a few years old, estimated to be at least a decade or two old, and the whole photograph has been yellowed, and even the corners have been corroded. There are a few people standing in the photo, and I compared it, and there is this Makino monk, who looks very young, estimated to be in his forties. Next to him stood a man half a head taller than him, and I recognized it at a glance, it was Long Batian of the Dragon Court, and the appearance of the beard was very different from the gentle and elegant person I had seen in Hong Kong before.

Next to them stood a Taoist priest with a sword on his back, this Taoist priest I am familiar with, it is the leader of the Taoist sect who raised me, my master Mo Wentian!