Chapter 198: The Lady on the Wall
Mo Xiaoyi was woken up in the middle of the night again, but this time it was not a thunderstorm, nor was it a corpse change, but Ouyang Chenmu's 100,000 urgent call. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Old Mo Lao Mo, it's terrible, something big has happened again."
Ouyang Chenmu roared on the other end of the phone, even his voice was obviously trembling, and he didn't know what kind of major event made this battle-hardened master of solving cases so panicked, it must be because he couldn't get rid of the gods and monsters, and only these things would make him helpless, and completely lose his composure as a detective.
"The third watch is babbling in the middle of the night, and I'm not afraid of damaging the prestige of your detective!" Mo Xiaoyi teased casually, but her heart sank suddenly, secretly wondering if the corpse of the security guard flew back again? Or did you turn into a zombie and commit a crime? Or is there some other strange case? It's not like Di Xuan has appeared, right? His mind turned thousands of times in an instant, and he glanced at Pei Qianqian, who was snoring from a dream, through the faint light outside the window, and deliberately covered the microphone and asked in a low voice: "Say, what's the matter?" ”
"Zhang Yang is gone." Ouyang Chenmu tried hard to suppress the disordered mind, and said quickly and urgently, "I didn't see it at home, Zhang Yang's mother said that he just went into the bedroom for a while, and it was only more than ten minutes, and then he disappeared inexplicably......
"Could it be that he went out quietly and his mother didn't see it? A young man of his age should still prefer to play at home, maybe he fell in love and went out on a date and didn't want his mother to know, or he forgot to tell his mother where he wanted to go on a whim! Mo Xiaoyi didn't care much about helping him think of a reason, although that kid did have a body that beckoned ghosts, but he had already given him a necklace to ward off evil spirits, ordinary ghosts couldn't get close to him at all, and those who were advanced in Taoism would not casually provoke an insignificant ordinary person. As for kidnapping and vendetta and the like, not to mention that he has just graduated and joined the work, his interpersonal relationship is very simple, he has no chance to make enemies with anyone, and there is no conflict of interest, so he is a trainee police officer from a not wealthy family, and no one will be idle to beat him.
"Impossible, his mother has been sitting in the living room watching TV, if he goes out of the bedroom, he must pass through the living room, and there is no possibility of jumping out of the window to slip away, because their family lives on the sixteenth floor, and there is not even a balcony outside the window of his bedroom, even a martial arts master can't slip away, unless it's a magic stick like you who knows magic. When his mother saw her son disappear from her bedroom, she was so frightened that she immediately called the police. The police station in their area has dispatched police forces to search for a day, and our unit has also dispatched manpower to search for it, but there is still no one alive or dead, and there is no corpse ......."
Mo Xiaoyi's expression froze, knowing that the problem was indeed big, a big living person disappeared from such a place where it was impossible to disappear at all, and eighty percent of it was related to the supernatural. But what was it that had taken him away? What is the purpose of plucking him? In addition to his physique being yin, he is relatively easy to be invaded by qi, and there is nothing else special about him, could it be that he has ignored something?
Zhang Yang is a rare yin-type physique, the yang energy is very insufficient, and the five elements are missing four, which is particularly easy to provoke trouble, basically as long as there are yin things, it can affect him. Those yin spirits who are looking for a stand-in are even more fond of him, and they can almost do anything to take his life. Therefore, Zhang Yang has been sick since he was a child, and his face has been pale for many years, as if he has never seen the sun, and I don't know how he has survived again and again without danger. It is said that when he was a child, he often shouted that he saw things that others couldn't see, and his parents only thought that he was weak and sick and hallucinated, and they didn't take it seriously. Pity him was frightened a lot, and gradually became timid and cowardly.
However, since he had the necklace given by Mo Xiaoyi, ordinary sneaky things couldn't get close to him at all, and there was nothing dirty to hurt him anymore, and it could be seen from his gradually ruddy face that his body was indeed much stronger, and he didn't get sick again.
Since ordinary things can't get close to him, then he must be a bad lord with profound Taoism, but he is just an insignificant weak young man, what would be interested in him? Could it be that he seems to be inconspicuous, but he is actually hiding some unknown secrets?
Ouyang Chenmu couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone for a long time, so he raised his voice anxiously and asked, "Old Mo, did you say it could be that thing from Taifeng's old mansion?" Will Xiaoyang's life be in danger? ”
Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, I want Yu'er to help you find it, she has a very strong ability to find people, if you can't find her, I'm afraid no one will be able to find her." ”
How could Ouyang Chenmu not be in a hurry? At this time, his intestines were repentant, and he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, if he hadn't dragged him into the serious crime team, and he was too anxious to hone him and take him out of such a strange scene, maybe he was a happy and simple little clerk in the unit, where would he experience so many fears and disasters? If something really happens to him, I'm afraid that he will live in guilt for the rest of his life.
Mo Xiaoyi put down the phone and immediately summoned Lingyu in the jade Yue, briefly told her about the situation, and told her to find the person no matter what.
Lingyu nodded, and the avatar disappeared.
Ouyang Chenmu was like a trapped beast at home, his heart was chaotic and irritable, if he hadn't been fighting with the director for the past few days, he would not have known the news of Zhang Yang's disappearance in the middle of the night, and a small police officer under him called to tell him.
Under the director's order, almost all those who could get out of the way were cast into finding people, and they were still busy outside in the middle of the night. Although I know that I can't find someone like this, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I have to keep looking. After all, people's fathers have already dedicated themselves to the people, and they can't let this only seedling have three longs and two shorts, and the old Zhang family will really be broken, how can he be worthy of the heroes who went to heaven at that time? What's more, the director's order is there, even if it is only in vain in the end, he has to look for a needle in a haystack.
Mo Xiaoyi was not idle, got up and came to Feng Lian and Lei Wusheng's room, he needed to discuss some things with them, and he was a little suspicious in his heart whether the person who took Zhang Yang away would be the same person who controlled Di Xuan, and whether it would be he who instructed Di Xuan to come out and commit the crime. If it was all done by him, it might not be an ordinary big deal.
Feng Lian and Lei Wusheng looked at each other, why are there people missing?
"This Nangang is getting more and more lively, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods are on the stage, hey, there is a good show to watch!" Lei silently sighed with a wry smile.
"Stop pretending to be literary." Feng Lian glanced at him, shifted his gaze to Mo Xiaoyi, who had a calm face, and said, "Young Master, your guess is not impossible, but the problem is, we don't know who is controlling Di Xuan?" Why don't you go find the girl who is carrying the spirit sword? Maybe you can learn something from her......"
"It's not promising, you know how to hug a woman's thigh when you encounter something." Lei silently muttered angrily.
"You're hugging your thighs." Feng Lian almost vomited blood.
Mo Xiaoyi didn't have the leisure to listen to their nonsense, raised his eyes to look at the gray-white morning light that gradually appeared outside the window, stood up and said, "Let's go, go to Zhang Yang's house and have a look." ”
Lei Silent and Feng Lian hurriedly followed.
Mo Xiaoyi only knows the approximate location of Zhang Yang's house, and he doesn't know how many doors and households, although he can go in a special way, but think about it, don't make it too shocking, lest Ouyang have to be pestered to ask this and that, just call him to make an appointment, and if there is a free car, don't sit in vain.
And Ouyang Chenmu, who was generally in a circle in the living room, had long wanted to go to Zhang Yang's house, but because of his negative temperament and vacation, he couldn't pull his face to see his colleagues and bosses, so he had to spend seconds and be in a hurry. Now when he heard that Mo Xiaoyi was going, he was so happy that there was a step to go down, so he immediately ran out of the house, drove his car towards the garden on the left bank, and picked up the three of them and went straight to Zhang Yang's house.
took the elevator up to the sixteenth floor and found that the door was half open, and Zhang Yang's mother was sitting on the sofa in the living room wiping her tears, her face full of haggardness.
Two young policewomen accompanied her and comforted her.
"Team Leader Ouyang, why are you here?" The policewoman must be Ouyang Chenmu's colleague, and she is also his fan, and when she saw him enter the door, she immediately stood up and greeted him warmly, with unconcealed joy on her face.
"Xiao Mu, Yang Yang is gone, Yang Yang is gone!" Zhang's mother, who was on the verge of collapse, saw Ouyang Chenmu as if she had seen her son, and rushed over and hugged him tightly and cried silently.
It's no wonder she is so sad, after the death of her husband, her son is her only support and spiritual support, occupying all of her mother's heart, even more important than herself. Now that her son is missing, her entire sky has collapsed, and the world has been plunged into darkness in an instant. If Zhang Yang really has an accident, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive.
Ouyang Chenmu patted Zhang's mother's back and comforted softly.
Mo Xiaoyi glanced at Lei Wusheng and Feng Lian, and the three of them looked around for a while, and saw one of the rooms flash in, which was Zhang Yang's bedroom.
After inspecting it for a long time with spiritual power, there was no trace of the invasion of any substance, nor did there be any abnormal aura, everything was too normal.
So, how did Zhang Yang disappear? He is only a mortal, ordinary can no longer be ordinary, and it is impossible to leave in an improper way from a place where it is impossible to leave. Could it be that he suddenly had some kind of adventure, suddenly possessed spiritual power spells and the like, and then disappeared into a wisp of green smoke? But this is too ungrounded, and it's not writing a novel, how could such a bizarre thing happen?
"Young master, it's not Di Xuan." Lei Wusheng even rolled in under the bed to look at it, and patted the dust on his clothes in frustration.
"I didn't smell Di Xuan either, it shouldn't have been her doing." Feng Lian admired a painting of a lady on the wall, the pavilions and pavilions loomed in the light mist like a dream, a woman in green tulle was lazily leaning on the railing to look into the distance, but her eyes were closed, the expression seemed to be happy, sad and seemed to hide endless treachery, completely different expressions appeared on the same face so strangely, and it made people feel taken for granted, as if her face should have been like that.
The more Feng Lian looked at it, the more surprised he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the beauty in the painting seemed to be coming to life. I don't know who painted this painting, and it is too subtle, if it weren't for the eyes of the person in the painting tightly closed, it would definitely give people the feeling that she is a living person, but who cleverly embedded it in the painting.
"Yo, third child, you are a fake serious, and you have begun to look at beautiful women? Beware of falling saliva and smashing the floor! Lei silently squinted and quipped.
Mo Xiaoyi's gaze moved to the wall, his heart moved suddenly, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, looked at the lady's face fixedly, his expression was in a trance for a while, and then he secretly laughed that he was thinking too much, how could it be?
"Don't you think this beauty is too vivid? It seems that he will open his eyes and look at you at any time......" Feng Lian's voice was slightly closer to a murmur.
"I just feel like the light shirt she's wearing is about to fall off, and I can see her flesh, tsk, sexy." Lei silently swallowed his saliva and said with a grin.
"Bah, I despise you!" Feng Lian, who had always been Sven, raised his middle finger at him.
Ray laughed silently.
Mo Xiaoyi glanced at the painting on the wall again, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ouyang Chenmu walking in quickly, so he withdrew his gaze from looking at the painting and shook his head gently at him.
"It's really not a ghost trouble? How did Zhang Yang disappear? Ouyang Chenmu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he still asked without giving up.
"At least I didn't find anything related to ghosts here." Mo Xiaoyi's answer was not very sure, and he also wondered if Zhang Yang's disappearance was too nonsensical, what did he ignore?
"Hehe, maybe he slipped down the rope?" Lei silently opened the curtain and looked outside.
"What about the sixteenth floor, can you give me a rope to try? Are you looking for such a long rope? Feng Lian didn't look at him angrily.
"Hehe, wouldn't it be longer to buy more and connect them together? It's really a no-brainer. Ray sneered silently.
Mo Xiaoyi also moved to the window, looking at the skyscraper opposite through the open window.
It is said that this building is not only the tallest building in Nangang, but also the tallest building in the country, the conical building body is almost straight into the clouds, the neon lights on the top are flashing and the stars dotted on the canopy reflect each other, forming several colorful characters, "mirage", I can't help but mutter, this name is not good, I am afraid that there will be disaster!
"This hellish disappearance, Lao Tzu really wants to shatter the entire earth, so I don't believe that no one can be picked up." Ouyang Chenmu stomped his feet depressedly.
"Brother, the police can't damage public property!" Lei silently kindly reminded him.
Ouyang Chenmu was bored and didn't have the heart to argue with him, so he approached Mo Xiaoyi and asked, "Old Mo, didn't you ask Yu'er to find someone?" Why haven't you come back for so long? ”
Mo Xiaoyi's heart is not in a hurry? Lingyu has not returned for a long time, which makes him have a very bad premonition, thinking that she went to find Di Xuan that time, she also tossed all night before coming back, and she didn't even find Di Xuan's hair, now it seems that I am afraid that Zhang Yang is also like Di Xuan, who does not see people in life or death.
Could it be that the owner of the "Soul Locking Spell" took him away and hid him? A master as powerful as him, what is the purpose of an ordinary little police officer? No, no, it shouldn't have been taken away by him, there really isn't that motive.
"Old Mo, what's going on? Don't tell me Yu'er is missing too! Ouyang Chenmu saw Mo Xiaoyi staring out the window and pondering, and couldn't help but be anxious, Lingyu she had seen, cute like a Barbie doll, although she didn't know she was an elf, but she had also seen some of her abilities, if even she disappeared, I am afraid that I would have to retire early as a policeman, so as not to.
"Bah, bah, if you are missing, our Yu'er will not be missing, don't curse our beautiful, cute, and tender little angels at every turn." Lei Wusheng immediately spat at Ouyang Chenmu, so frightened that he jumped three feet away, his hands were still dusting off his clothes, and he said vigorously: "Old Lei, you are too unhygienic, the sprayer will snag you." ”
"Don't worry, Yu'er is fine, she may still be looking for someone." Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at his embarrassed appearance.
Ouyang Chenmu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes, and also saw the picture of the lady hanging on the wall, and walked over with a "huh" and said, "When did this stinky boy hang such an ancient painting?" I didn't have one when I came last week. ”
Mo Xiaoyi's heart moved again, and he asked casually: "Does Zhang Yang usually like these ancient paintings?" ”
Ouyang Chenmu shook his head like a rattle, "NO, NO, NO, he likes crayon Xiaoxin and Superman who wears ** backwards the most." By the way, Ultraman is also his favorite, and he is the hero in his mind. I heard that when I used to go to school, I used to like Gargamel, and every time I rehearsed at school, he rushed to play Gargamel, and whoever robbed him was in a hurry ...... him."
Mo Xiaoyi and the three of them had a black line on their faces when they heard this, what kind of things do they like?
Ouyang Chenmu talked for a long time, and finally concluded: "So, if he likes these profound and elegant arts, unless the sun comes out of the west and the sow takes the piglets up the tree collectively, he is afraid that it will take up space by throwing his trash can,"
Mo Xiaoyi's face showed a hint of thoughtfulness, and his eyes were stubbornly entangled in the face of the extremely beautiful lady, and he was reluctant to move away for a long time.
What unknown secrets are hidden in this painting?
Ouyang Chenmu seemed to see his abnormality, and asked with a tight expression, "What's the matter, there is something wrong with this painting?" Is it related to Xiaoyang's disappearance? ”
Mo Xiaoyi's eyebrows twisted inadvertently, and said lightly: "It's not clear for the time being, but I just subconsciously feel strange, since you said that he couldn't like this kind of art, why did you stick it on the wall of the bedroom?" Isn't that too abnormal? Go, go out and ask his mother where he got this painting. ”
Ouyang Chenmu immediately turned around and went out of the living room to ask Zhang's mother about the origin of the painting.
Zhang's mother was slightly stunned, "What painting?" I cleaned his room yesterday and haven't seen any paintings. ”
Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but interject: "Then may I ask if the painting was posted on the wall when Zhang Yang disappeared?" ”
Zhang's mother shook her head and said, "I was in a hurry when I saw him missing, how could I bother to see if there were any paintings on the wall?" What do you mean by that? ”
Ouyang Chenmu saw that Zhang's mother's face was anxious and nervous, and hurriedly smiled and comforted: "It's okay, it's just that I never saw that kid like these types of paintings, and I was just curious for a while." ”
Zhang's mother patted her chest and sighed lightly. (To be continued.) )