"He hasn't graduated from college yet, he's disabled, and no one wants him for a good job. But he has never endured hardship since he was a child, and he can't do tiring work, so finding a job has become a problem. Xu Chao's face was full of remorse and regret.

I was a little out of breath and said to him, "Tell me what the God of Wealth seems to be about." ”

Xu Chao wiped a handful of tears and opened his mouth again: "

I occupy the feng shui of the Li family, and I recognize Li Quan as my godson, Xiao Ming knows it, and the effect is obvious. When he saw this, he also got the idea of the Daoist, thinking that he would show him the way. So, he went behind my back to find the Jidao man. ”

"I don't know what agreement he made with Ji Daoren, anyway, he came back with the God of Wealth, and offered three incense burns a day. This God of Wealth is quite effective, and within a few days of taking him home, he got back a large sum of money. I also wondered and asked him, but he only said that the Taoist didn't let him say it, and it wouldn't work if he said it, so I just let me wait at home and enjoy the blessings. ”

"Since it was said by Ji Daoren, I didn't ask again, hoping that he would have a successful career and get ahead."

"I don't want to, a few days after the good days, a group of policemen came to the house early the morning before yesterday, and the leader came up and asked Xiao Ming if he was at home? said that Xiao Ming was related to a murder case and asked him to be arrested. ”

"I was stunned, I thought it was impossible for Xiao Ming to do this, and as soon as I defended him, I heard the sound of him jumping off the building......"

After Xu Chao finished speaking, he looked at the bedroom blankly, as if recalling the situation when Xu Xiaoming jumped off the building.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but gasp.

This Xu Xiao obviously committed suicide in fear of crime, since the police can find the door, it means that they have found the body and have the evidence of the crime.

In other words, the body found by the police is not the same as the one I found in the funeral home.

And it doesn't work out in terms of time.

Xu Xiaoming committed suicide the day before yesterday, and I found the body that was going to be stuffed into the crematorium last night.

That can only show one problem, there is more than one person who has been dug to death.

It's no wonder that the poker face police take such a case so seriously, which is a series of homicides.

But on second thought, I found the problem again.

If the person in the funeral home was killed by Xu Xiaoming, who got him there?

Did he go on his own?

In the dark night, a corpse with a heart gouged out of it staggered out of the morgue of the Public Security Bureau and walked on the road to the funeral home......

The poker face police said that the killer had been committing the crime for ten years.

Ten years ago, Xu Xiaoming was only eleven or twelve years old, and he couldn't kill anyone at all.

So who was the murderer ten years ago?

Today, ten years later, why did Xu Xiaoming imitate the murderer's modus operandi to kill?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I felt, I felt that my head was getting bigger, and I knew that there must be some kind of connection between this series of events, but I couldn't grasp it.

Just when I was racking my brains, Li Quan's father suddenly asked Xu Chao: "What do you mean when you say that Xiao Ming's death is related to the God of Wealth?" ”

Xu Chaozhi shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, but I know that the methods of the Taoist people to do things for others are very evil, either using human blood or human bones, and at the very least, they also use nails and hair." So I think that Xiao Ming's murder and digging out his heart is also an evil method that Ji Daoren told him. Otherwise, what are you doing to dig into other people's hearts? ……”

Xu Chao chattered, looking like his intestines were repentant.

I, on the other hand, picked up a crucial clue from his words.

That's the God of Wealth statue.

The police said that the door god engraved on the back of the funeral parlor should have been invited when it was haunted, and it had been almost ten years.

Now, Xu Chao also has a statue of the God of Wealth engraved on the back.

So these two things come together.

At that time, the action of the poker face when he saw the idol was to kick it and find an unknown black thing from it, so I ......

Thinking of this, I immediately ran into the bedroom, picked up the statue of the God of Wealth and threw it to the ground!

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the God of Wealth statue shattered to the ground, and there was a black and red mass between the fragments.

I crouched down and slowly looked at the black-red mass, and when I saw it clearly, my heart twitched, and then my stomach began to churn.

It's a heart!

Because it was sealed in the statue of the God of Wealth, it had become dehydrated and semi-dry, and only the child's fist was small, and the blood stains on it had dried up, but some blood vessels could be clearly seen.

Thinking of the corpse with the heart gouged out, it is not difficult to guess that this is a human heart.

Needless to say, the black, crumpled thing in the door god of the funeral parlor is also the heart of a person, but it has become like that because of age.

Sculpting a person's heart inside a statue sounds like a strange thing, and it certainly won't be a proper Taoist technique, but what is the purpose of doing so?

The two people outside saw my move and followed in.

Li Quan's father looked at the half-dry heart on the ground and retched.

Xu Chao knelt on the ground and cried, crying and muttering: "There is no shortcut to everything, and the use of evil magic is harmful to others and oneself after all, and retribution is ......."

And no matter how bad Xu Chao's heart is, how vicious his calculations are, being a father, a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, no matter how you say it, it is a painful thing.

On the way back to the hospital, Li Quan and his father didn't talk to anyone, and each thought about his thoughts in silence.

It was already midnight when I returned to the hospital, and the two night owls, Gray Master and Kuroko, were staring at me with bright glasses, waiting for me with little eyes.

Xu Yuanzhi hasn't woken up yet, it seems that he is still the same as last time, and when he wakes up depends on God's will.

Gray Ye asked me what happened today, I thought about it, and only said, I was too tired, I wanted to sleep, so I closed my clothes and lay on the chair with the bed.

It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that my mind is a mess right now, and I don't know how to talk about it.

Before falling asleep, I suddenly thought, whether it is the ancestral tomb of the Li Quan family, or the father and son of the Xu family, or the funeral home and the Taoist people, what does it have to do with me?

I'm just a half-baked Taoist priest who takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and now that I have the money, what do I want to do with so many things? Does it have anything to do with me?

Thinking about it like this, I really slept a lot more soundly.

But what I didn't expect was that this matter, which had nothing to do with me, had something to do with Xu Yuanzhi.

I was sleeping soundly at night, and suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Changsheng, hurry up and follow me to the funeral home in the northern suburbs, I suspect that there are ghosts there." ”

It was Xu Yuanzhi, he didn't know when he woke up.