Yunlai and Cui urged and led Hong Hai all the way to the gate of the community.

Hong Hai twitched left and right, and those who cried were going to die!

"Big, master, me, my dad, my dad he..."

Cui urged the bag to take out two pieces of paper and handed them over: "Don't cry first, tell us what's going on?" ”

Yun Lai also asked, "Did the masked man come back last night?" ”

Hong Hai took the paper gratefully and wiped his snot and tears: "No, blame me, blame me!" ”

He pulled into his pocket and pulled out a talisman from his pocket.

It was the talisman that Yunlai gave them in the car yesterday.

Hong Hai: "Last night, my Lao Tzu said that he was uncomfortable with the amulet, and he felt that there was a fire burning in his chest, and he slept uncomfortably, so he took down the amulet and stuffed it into my hand in the middle of the night. I was so sleepy that I slammed the amulet under my pillow and fell asleep. ”

"This morning, Brother Minghui and his sister-in-law called me to go to the cemetery with them to burn paper. I called him several times before leaving, but he didn't pay any attention to me! I thought he was too tired to take it seriously. ”

"On the way back from burning paper, Brother Minghui and his sister-in-law went to a relative's house. What do you think, when I return to Brother Minghui's house, my old son has already choked his breath! There were no injuries on my body! It's just that the inexplicable person is gone! ”

He fell to his knees with a thud!

Cui urged his eyes to grab him quickly, and pulled him up by force.

Hong Hai slumped and cried into mud: "If I knew that I wouldn't have taken the amulet!" It must be those little ghosts who want my son's life! So take my son away! I'm not filial! I'm not filial! ”

Yunlai's expression was serious, and his eyes couldn't see emotion.

He took the spell in Hong Hai's hand.

She flipped through the spell and looked back and forth.

The corner of the yellow charm was already burned black.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Yunlai handed the charm to Cui Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "Cui Dashao, look at this." ”

Cui urged Hong Hai and looked towards the charm in Yunlai's hand.

The corner that had been burned by the yin qi was so obvious!

Stretching out his hand and dragging Hong Hai, Cui urged to confirm again and again: "Brother Hong, are you sure that this charm was given to you by your Lao Tzu?!" ”

Hong Hai: "It was given to me by my Lao Tzu, and I have always carried it with me." ”

Take the charm out of your jacket pocket.

The intact yellow spell is the same as the spell in Yunlai's hand!

Yunlai's heart suddenly understood!

It seems that Master Hong died last night!

If she guessed correctly, the real time of Master Hong's accident was the free time when Major General Cui Mao Zhuang led him out of the unit.

During this period, someone should have entered Shen Minghui's house once, and unknowingly killed Master Hong!

Is it the masked man?

But when you think about it, it's strange!

The masked man is also a person no matter how to say it!

The Shen family has Hong Hai and Shen's sister-in-law, how did he kill a person under the noses of two big living people?

You know, the door of the Shen family was locked from the inside last night!

They live on the seventeenth floor again, there is no reason why the masked man would climb over the wall and enter the Shen family!

Is he remotely operating evil magic to harm people? Or do you hide in the Shen family and wait for an opportunity? Or is it some other special means?

As for Master Hong's saying that it is uncomfortable to wear a charm, it is because the other person is dead.

When a person dies, he will produce corpse qi and yin qi, and the yellow charm will ward off evil spirits and burn yin qi, and the dead will carry it, and the soul will of course feel that there is a fire burning his heart!

Backhanded, Yun Lai stuffed the charm back into his pocket, opened his lips and said to Hong Hai: "Brother Hong, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Hong Hai shook his head sadly: "My old son is dead!" What else can't be said? Master, you name it. ”

Yunlai pondered for a few seconds before he said: "I guess your Lao Tzu died last night, and the time was probably during the time when Major Cui led Mao Zhuang out, think about it, what is the difference in the family during this time?" ”

Hong Hai cardiac arrest!

Hearing Yunlai's speculation, he shook his head frantically: "Impossible!" When pigs fly! My son was with me last night! During the time when Cui Dashao was away, the two of us hid in the bedroom all the time! No one has touched my Lao Tzu at all! Later, when the Changkong Daoist came to deal with the aftermath, my Lao Tzu also told me that he was tired and asked me to entertain the Changkong Daoist! In the second half of the night, he also gave me the charm himself! He's still talking to me! Call me by name! ”

Hong Hai is very excited!

If he really died last night, who has been staying by his side? And who gave him the charm in the middle of the night?

Is it the ghost of his Lao Tzu?

How can it be!

How could a ghost touch a spell!

How could the ghost have a good conversation with him!

Yunlai also knew that Hong Hai couldn't accept this fact for a while.

No matter how much she says, she will be refuted!

Wankou, she changed the topic: "The most important thing now is not to discuss how Master Hong died, but to find out the murderer." There is another very important thing, that is, why the masked man is bent on killing you Lao Tzu, Pei Lingzi's father and Shen Lao Tzu. Find out the reason, perhaps, you can know who the masked man is. ”

Where does Hong Hai still have the heart to think about these questions!

My mind is full of dad, my dad is gone.

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Holding his head, he crouched on the ground.

Cui urged helplessly to look at the sky.

The clouds were silent.

After a while, when Hong Hai was almost relieved, she said: "Master Hong has just left, Brother Hong must have a lot of things to deal with, you go and deal with things first, and leave the rest to us." ”

Hong Hai looked at Yunlai in despair, almost opened his mouth to speak, but finally swallowed his stomach and left with his head down.

Cui urged and rubbed his fingers, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Senior, I have a certain responsibility for this matter. If it wasn't for chasing that stiff last night, maybe Master Hong wouldn't have had an accident. After all, I have the Tao in my body, and I can more or less feel that something is wrong. ”

Yunlai shook his head, waved his hand and walked to the side of the road in the community: "This matter has nothing to do with you." ”

"When I first met Master Hong a few days ago, his face was already covered with death. Although I helped him recover his lost soul, the dead air did not disappear because of it. It's just that I didn't expect death to come so quickly and so strangely. ”

Cui urged to follow the clouds: "Senior, just now Hong Hai said that he had been with his Lao Tzu last night!" But after all, he is a mortal fetus in the flesh, if it is really a sorcerer who harms people, they want to kill people, and there are many means, and it is not so strange! ”

He's curious, too!

What kind of magic can kill people in the air and be invisible?

Little ghost, unjust soul or Gu magic to harm people?

Yun Lai raised his head: "The Shen family can't enter now, and we can't observe whether there is any residual yin qi and ghost qi inside." Even if you go in, the sun is so big at noon today, and the yin and ghost qi will be completely dissipated by the yang energy, which is of little significance. ”

"I'm not afraid of ghosts doing harm now, but I'm afraid that someone will make trouble!"

Cui urged to listen to the confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Yun Lai looked at him sideways and reminded: "Cui Dashao, don't forget, after last night, the Changkong Daoist stayed at the Shen family until the morning before leaving, and the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain specializes in catching ghosts!" No matter how bad it is, you won't notice that something is wrong, right? ”