Bad Feng Shui Master

Not long after Qingyi and Zhao Xiangang came to the resort, they were attacked by many men in black robes as soon as they escorted the young people into the car.

"We fired after warning, but the problem is that we hit them, but they continued to attack us like nothing happened." The little policeman recalled the scene and couldn't help rubbing the goose bumps on his arms .

"You think it's okay to shoot people in movies, and you dare to make excuses if you're not good at it. Is it because you're lazy and didn't practice your guns?" Zhao Xiangang didn't believe it at all. And you were worried that I would scold you, so you made up such an unconvincing story?"

"Captain Zhao, I'm not joking with you." The little police officer was in a hurry, "If you don't believe me, follow me to have a look."

When she saw the scene in the village, Qing Yi confirmed her thoughts.

As soon as the few people arrived at the scene, an elderly police officer came over, "Captain Zhao, these people are so tough, they are not afraid of bullets at all."

"Old man, are you not injured?" Zhao Xiangang asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, but some brothers were scratched." Speaking of this incident, the elder felt a little hard to understand, "The claws of those people were too sharp, and they smashed our bulletproof glass windows."

"Can I have a look at their wounds?" Qingyi's face was a little solemn, "If I guessed correctly the identities of those people, I guess your brothers will be quarantined."

"What do you mean?" The elder looked at Zhao Xiangang, "Captain Zhao, who is this?"

Zhao Xiangang introduced to the two of them, "This is Master Qingyi, who is helping us investigate cases. He is good at...emmm some strange Dunjia. This is an old man, an old employee of our bureau." After a few brief introductions, he looked at Qing Yi, "What do you mean by isolation?"

"Let me take a look at their wounds first." Qingyi paused, "As long as they are scratched, no matter how serious they are, you should come and show me. Also, ask the villagers to ask for a pot of glutinous rice. .”

The old man didn't know why, but he still took up the job of looking for glutinous rice.

"Remember, as long as the glutinous rice is grown, the faster the better." Qing Yi reminded.

"it is good."

Zhao Xiangang was still convinced of Qingyi's ability, so he directly ordered the brothers who were scratched to be summoned. Finally, thirteen people were scratched, and most of the wounds were on the arms and shoulders.

The more serious wounds have already begun to bleed black blood, the lighter ones are just a layer of skin torn, but the blood at the wounds is also slowly turning black.

"Here comes the glutinous rice." At this time, the old man also came over with a big pot of raw glutinous rice.

Qing Yi stretched out her hand to grab a handful of glutinous rice, glanced at the young man in front of her, "Can you bear the pain?"

The policeman nodded, and in the next second Qingyi pressed the glutinous rice on his wound.

"Hiss—" the young man took a deep breath, his five sense organs shrank together in pain.I only felt a burning sensation at the wound, and even smelled the smell of barbecue.

Zhao Xiangang found that the raw glutinous rice at the wound had turned into cooked glutinous rice in an instant, and the bruises on the colleague's face were slowly disappearing, and the blood at the wound was not so dark anymore.

Seeing this, Qingyi removed the cooked glutinous rice and replaced it with raw glutinous rice, and motioned for Zhao Xiangang to join in: "Take the raw glutinous rice and apply it on the wound, and then keep replacing it with raw glutinous rice until the blood returns to normal red, and then continue stop."

While imitating Qingyi's movements, Zhao Xiangang asked why.The elder next to him also called a few brothers to help, and quickly dealt with the dozen or so people.

Qingyi changed the glutinous rice for the most seriously injured person five times, and stopped when she saw the red blood.

"Zombie, do you know?"

Zhao Xiangang didn't give Qingyi a chance to despise himself this time, and quickly answered, "The kind that can only bounce around and feel human existence by feeling the breath? You said that the zombies attacked the elders?"

Qingyi nodded.

"How is that possible." Zhao Xiangang felt that what happened during this period was simply rubbing his worldview on the ground, headless corpses and Gu worms, and now a zombie came, which really ruined his worldview.

"Zombies don't know pain, so you can't hurt them with ordinary bullets. Moreover, their claws are so sharp that they can not only shatter your glass, but also directly tear your body in half." Qingyi knows that these things are a bit difficult for ordinary people to accept, but ignorance does not do any good at this time.

"In addition, if you are scratched by a zombie, in order to prevent the corpse from turning into a corpse, you should apply raw glutinous rice to the wound immediately. Glutinous rice wards off evil spirits, and it will have a miraculous effect on healing the wound."

Zhao Xiangang felt that his worldview was being destroyed-rebuilt-destroyed-rebuilt, and it took him a while to regain his sanity, "What if glutinous rice doesn't work?"

"There are other ways, but if glutinous rice doesn't work, it usually means that the time is too long, and the body has already entered the state of corpse transformation, so the success rate of other methods will not be too high."

Zhao Xiangang looked at those brothers, everyone had a look of fear on their faces after hearing Qingyi's words.

Qing Yi looked at the old man: "Which direction are those zombies going, do you know?"

The old man recalled and pointed in a direction, which was just opposite to the direction to the resort.

"Are they together?" Qingyi asked again.

Seeing the old man nodding, she guessed roughly, "This group of zombies is controlled by someone, otherwise they would go directly to crowded places instead of leaving the village and going to other places." The most popular are villages and resorts, but those The zombies didn't go, obviously they were controlled by someone, and the purpose was only to save those young people.There are just a few points that she doesn't quite understand. Why did the mastermind behind the scenes save those young people?

If the group of people who kidnapped the villagers is the one who controls the zombies, then what's the use of saving those young people?

If it wasn't the one who kidnapped the villagers, why did they save those young people?

"By the way, you said those zombies were wearing black robes?" Qingyi suddenly remembered this, and hurriedly asked the elder.

"It's black, like a magician's robe. It hides the face, and only the chin that is too white can be seen." The old man rubbed his chin and recalled the appearance of the zombies he saw. "The robe is so long that it almost reaches the ground. I also tripped a zombie because of it."

Qingyi looked at Zhao Xiangang, "Do you remember what those people said just now, that the men in black robes hired them?"

"You mean—the two groups are together?" Zhao Xiangang hesitated.

Qingyi pursed her lips, "We still need more clues. You send your colleagues to patrol the surrounding area. I guess they will make another move."

Qing Yi took care of Zhao Xiangang's affairs and brought Shang Changqi back to the resort.When passing through the village entrance, the corpses had been disposed of, but the area around the big tree was still isolated.

After glancing at each other, the two returned to their residence.

"I'll teach you how to draw talismans." Qingyi stopped directly at the desk, looked up at Shang Changqi beside her, "Do you want to learn?"

Shang Changqi nodded, hesitated for two seconds, and asked, "Is there any reward?"

"Not enough kisses?" Qing Yi raised her eyebrows.

Shang Changqi shook his head, and replied very honestly: "No amount is enough."

Qingyi pondered for a moment, then nodded under Shang Changqi's expectant eyes, "I'll kiss you once after learning."

Once was better than never, Shang Changqi nodded quickly, as if worried that Qingyi would regret it.

Qing Yi set up the props for drawing the talisman, "I'm teaching you the 'An Shen Talisman', after a while we'll take it to the big tree and stick it on."

"why?"

"Ghosts can easily turn into ghosts, and then harm the world." Qingyi first drew two hands-on exercises, and then moved her position to signal for Shang Changqi to come over.

The table is not small, so the two of them occupy one side and put their pen and ink in the middle.

"First draw a big stroke, fold it halfway and then fold it down, and then a big stroke, the same fold." Qing Yi slowed down, "Except for these two strokes, the rest has to be drawn in one stroke, you can see clearly Already." Her arm holding the brush was very steady, and she drew a mysterious pattern skillfully and coherently.

Putting down the brush, she asked, "Do you remember?"

Shang Changqi hesitated and shook his head.

"Then I'll draw it again." Qingyi's speed was a bit slower this time, and it took as long as a minute to finish drawing a talisman, "What about this time?"

"remember."

Qingyi was a little surprised, "Then draw one for me to try."

Shang Changqi recalled the posture of Qingyi holding the pen, paused, and then wrote on the blank talisman paper.But after all, it is the first time to hold a brush, and the control is not strong. The strokes are correct, but the final pattern is indeed a mess.

Looking at the talisman paper, Shang Changqi was slightly stunned, and looked at Qingyi quietly.

In order not to hurt the opponent's self-esteem, Qingyi suppressed her laughter abruptly, and patted the opponent's shoulder, "Just practice more, at least the order is right."

Shang Changqi nodded in frustration, picked up the brush again, and started his own practice.

Qingyi smiled and concentrated on drawing symbols.After about an hour, Qingyi drew almost two hundred talisman papers before stopping.

Rubbing her sore wrist, she turned her head to look at Shang Changqi who was on the side. After taking a look at the white paper that the other party practiced, she couldn't help being a little surprised.The pattern at the bottom of the waste paper was indeed messy, but after a dozen or so sheets, the pattern gradually took shape and began to move towards perfection step by step.

Shang Changqi didn't notice Qingyi's expression, and was concentrating on drawing the pattern in his mind, but the last part of the painting was still a little wrong because of his lack of proficiency.

"It's like this here." Qingyi walked to Shang Changqi's right, holding the other's pen with his right hand, "It should be drawn like this."

Shang Changqi didn't notice what Qingyi said, his eyes lingered on Qingyi's side face.

The eyelashes are long and I want to touch them.

The cheeks are so tender, I want to pinch them.

Lips are red, want to kiss.

"Shang Changqi, are you listening to me?"

Shang Changqi looked at Shang Qingyi, as if he had been caught thinking about it, he quickly looked away, and said "hmm" softly.

Qingyi shook her head, "I'll teach you to draw again, and if you lose your mind again, you can copy it yourself."

Shang Changqi quickly restrained his mind, watched Qingyi's painting carefully, and showed the trajectory of his hand.

After half an hour, Shang Changqi finally finished drawing a pattern on the talisman paper. Although the speed was slow, the drawing was finally finished.

"Barely pass." Qingyi was satisfied from the bottom of her heart, but her face was still "barely forced". Just as she was about to say a few words of encouragement, the paper talisman was snatched from her hand.

The desk was close to the wall, and Shang Changqi directly pressed Qingyi against the wall, and put his left hand on the back of Qingyi's head so as not to bump into it, and lifted Qingyi's chin with his right hand, and leaned towards it.

Qingyi clearly saw Shang Changqi's expectant and apprehensive little eyes, and there was a little smile in his eyes, and he put his arms around his neck.

Shang Changqi was encouraged and deepened the kiss.

The two got tired of it for a while, and then they took the talisman paper to the entrance of the village and asked the police to paste the neighborhood.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, some villagers who wanted to leave the village got up. When they passed the entrance of the village, they found a small hill piled up at the entrance of the village.

"What?" Boldly walked over to take a look, and after seeing clearly what it was, he fell to the ground instantly.

"Dead, dead!"

When Qing Yi came over, the scene had been cordoned off, but there were still many villagers standing nearby.

Qingyi brought Shang Changqi to find Zhao Xiangang, saw that he was checking the body, and asked, "Have you confirmed your identity?"

"These corpses are those arsonists who disappeared yesterday." Zhao Xiangang lifted the white cloth, saw something suddenly, and quickly waved Qing Yi over, "Look at the neck."

Qingyi squatted down and found that the faces of the corpses had turned black and their skins had also turned blue.She took a talisman paper from her pocket, and pushed the head of the corpse in front of her through it.Without the cover, the two small holes in the neck are very obvious.

"Did it be bitten by a zombie?" Because of what Qingyi said yesterday, Zhao Xiangang made up a lot of related videos overnight when he went back, so when he saw the two holes in his neck, he subconsciously thought of that creature.

Qingyi nodded, took out a few talisman papers and threw them on Zhao Xiangang: "Paste one on each corpse. In addition, these people were bitten to death by zombies, so they are prone to corpse changes, and they need to be cremated quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it too late." .”

Zhao Xiangang was also worried that these people would turn into zombies and attack the villagers, so he quickly brought the elders over to negotiate with the villagers.The family members of these people are still in the village, and they are very resistant to the cremation that Zhao Xiangang said.

"The custom in our village is to bury people in coffins when they die. How can there be any reason for cremation?"

"If you don't cremate him, when he turns into a zombie and his relatives don't recognize him, you will be the first to look for him."

Zhao Xiangang talked all kinds of things, and finally talked to the village head about the zombies, and just now he got the six family members to agree to cremate the corpses.

The ground was covered with branches, and six corpses were placed on them. Finally, Zhao Xiangang lit the branches with a torch. After a while, the branches began to "crack and crackle", and thick smoke lingered nearby.

Not far away, Qingyi faintly heard the crying of the villagers.

"Has anyone claimed yesterday's headless body?" she asked.

Zhao Xiangang nodded: "According to the clothes of those people, the villagers all recognized them. They are indeed the young people who disappeared a few days ago."

"Young man?" Qingyi repeated.

Zhao Xiangang nodded, "Is there any question?"

"No." Qingyi raised her hand and rubbed between her brows.What I know now is that the group of people targeted the young people in the village, and those who had the accident were all young people, so - how did the group of young people in the village provoke the black-robed man?

"I suggest that you better send someone to protect the young people in the village and keep them from moving around. These accidents were all young people, so I think they will attack the remaining young people in the village."

Speaking of young people, Qing Yi subconsciously took a look and found that all the people nearby were middle-aged people, and none of the young people in their teens or 20s were here.

"Okay, I'll send someone to talk to the village chief now." Zhao Xiangang nodded, then turned to discuss with the villagers.

Qingyi led Shang Changqi and followed.

"daughter in law."

When Shang Changqi called, Qingyi still hadn't realized it, because she hadn't heard this address for a long time.

"Do you think it's like seeking revenge?" Shang Changqi didn't notice Qingyi's emotional subtlety, and expressed his feelings, "Is it because those people in the village offended someone, that's why they are so angry?" Accidents happen again and again?"

Qingyi turned her head to look at Shang Changqi, thinking seriously about Shang Changqi's words. 90.00% of people commit crimes with certain motives, either for the benefit of money or power, or because of disputes and conflicts.

She guessed before that it was done by the developer, but the purpose of the other party was to buy this piece of land to expand the resort, and there is no need to make a fuss, not to mention that those young people support the land sale, so there is no need for Mr. Zhao to support the land sale. young man strikes.

"But this group of people deserve what they deserve." Shang Changqi glanced at Qingyi's expression, and muttered in a low voice, "Who told them to set fire to the mountain for money, and even encouraged Mr. Li and the others to sell the land."

Qingyi paused, and a bold idea appeared in her mind, but she was quickly rejected by her.Although the mountain god has a certain motive, but he is so weak now, not to mention manipulating zombies to kill people, it is estimated that the mountain god will not be able to get out of the temple.What's more, it killed the young man, how could the remaining villagers dare to stay here?Without faith, how can mountain gods exist?

"Although the crime deserves it, it shouldn't be carried out by the black hand behind the scenes." Qingyi squeezed Shang Changqi's head before walking into the village with a smile.

The two rushed to the noodle shop, only to find that the noodle shop was closed, and they heard the sound of car horns. Looking up, Mr. Zhao, whose head was wrapped in gauze, was getting out of the car with the help of his subordinates.

But different from last time, this time the developer walked with a limp, but with a haughty expression on his face.To Qingyi's surprise, the villagers did not resist like last time, but smiled and brought Mr. Zhao into the house.

Qingyi took a look and looked away, entered Mr. Li's room, unexpectedly found that the other party was lying on the bed, and walked over to say hello: "Mr. Li?"

What surprised her was that Mr. Li didn't respond to her greeting, and he kept saying something like "not for sale" from time to time.

She looked at the noodle shop uncle who was taking care of her: "What's wrong with Mr. Li?"

"I'm so angry that my body is broken, there's nothing serious about it." The noodle shop uncle was a little depressed.

"Who are you angry with?" Qingyi sat down beside her, and Shang Changqi also sat next to her.

"Who else but the developer?" The noodle shop uncle was a little helpless, "There have been too many things happening recently, so the villagers plan to sell the land and leave here to start a new life."

Shang Changqi interjected: "Are those older villagers going to sell too?"

The noodle shop uncle nodded, "After all, no one knows whether the next missing person will be my family members, so..."

Qing Yi can probably understand it, after all, staying here is really dangerous.

"Then what do you and Mr. Li do?" Qing Yi looked at the old man on the bed who had already rubbed his eyes with tears. The eyes of the other party were already a little cloudy, without the toughness and vitality of the past.

"I won't sell it." The uncle of the noodle shop sighed: "Since his son disappeared, Mr. Li's health has deteriorated day by day, and he can't recognize him. Sometimes he treats me as her son in a daze, and from time to time he talks about letting me go. I will pay homage to the mountain god and ask for a daughter-in-law." After speaking, the noodle shop uncle was a little dumbfounded.

Qingyi: "Son..." After hesitating for a while, she signaled the uncle of the noodle shop to leave the room with her, and then whispered, "A dozen corpses were dug up from the tree at the entrance of the resort, all of whom were missing from the village before."

The noodle shop uncle paused, turned around to look at Qingyi, then glanced at Mr. Li in the room, and lowered his voice: "You mean, Mr. Li's son is dead?"

Qingyi nodded: "I found out yesterday, and Officer Zhao didn't look for you?"

The noodle shop uncle shook his head: "Mr. Li was sick yesterday. I took her to see a doctor. When I came back this morning, I saw the villagers contact the developer. Then Mr. Li fell ill again."

"Don't tell her, and let her think he is missing." The noodle shop uncle lowered his voice, "Otherwise, Mr. Li won't be able to hold on."

Qingyi nodded.

"Thank you." The noodle shop uncle smiled, "It's almost noon, if you haven't eaten, I'll give you two portions of noodles."

"No need." Qing Yi waved her hand and refused.

But after all, they couldn't match the enthusiasm of the noodle shop uncle, and the two left after eating their noodles.

When the two came out, Mr. Zhao's car was still there.

"Let's go and have a look." Saying that, Qingyi took Shang Changqi by the hand and hid outside the door to eavesdrop.

The room was full of people. It is estimated that except for Grandma Li and the noodle shop uncle, everyone else is here.

"No, this price is too low. It's completely different from what we said at the beginning." A man stood up, his face was not very good-looking, and he was obviously a little angry. One thousand square meters, so we only have tens of thousands at most?"

"That was that time, how can it be compared with now?" Mr. Zhao was very calm, not at all the feeling of urging the villagers to sell their land last time.

"Other people's land is going up, why is our land becoming less and less valuable? This is almost the price of Chinese cabbage, how is it reasonable?"

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Everyone echoed and spoke together, and it became noisy after a while.Everyone has the same general idea, they all dislike the low price of the developer and want to increase it.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao took the cigar handed over by his subordinates, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I will sell it at this price, whether you like it or not. But I can make an agreement, and I will sell it next time." There is no such price."

The villagers fell silent instantly, and the older villagers whispered to each other.Qing Yi stuck to the wall of the door, and could clearly hear everyone's discussion.

"Sell or not?"

"I can't sell it. It's too low. How can I survive in a big city with [-] or [-]?"

"They want this land so much, they will definitely ask us to buy it."

"Then don't sell it, and sell it when the price rises."

The elders made a decision, "I won't sell it."

On the contrary, the young people from the nearby families were anxious, "Dad, what are we doing here? If we don't sell it, how can we have money to live elsewhere?"

"mom……"

The few young people who retorted were all cleaned up by their parents, and the remaining young people were a little anxious, but seeing this, they also knew that the sale of the land could not be discussed for the time being.

"We don't sell, Mr. Zhao, please go back." The village head smiled and motioned for the other party to leave.

Mr. Zhao was not angry, he took off the cigar from his mouth, didn't say anything, just smiled and left with his subordinates.

Qingyi pulled Shang Changqi to hide in the corner.

As soon as the developer left, the remaining villagers felt a little uneasy.

"What should we do now?"

"We can only wait for him to regret it, otherwise how can we raise the price?"

"But who knows when they will regret it? If it takes ten days and a half a month, what shall we do?"

There are different opinions, and there is no definite number. In the end, the village chief asked the families to disperse and go home to cook first.

The villagers left the house one after another, discussing what price would be appropriate as they walked.Qingyi thought it was nothing at first, and was about to take Shang Changqi away, but accidentally found that there were still many people staying in the room, and they were all young people.

"What should we do?" Someone asked first, looking straight at the young man in charge.

The young man didn't answer, but instead looked to the side: "Zhao Qi, go and close the door first."

Hearing this sentence, Qingyi hurriedly led Shang Changqi back to the corner.

"Squeak—" The young man named Zhao Qi looked around and closed the door just now.

With such a nervous look, no one believes that there is no problem.

Seeing Shang Changqi eavesdropping with his head turned sideways, Qingyi's eyes lit up, and he turned his head sideways to the window.

"Brother Qiang, what should we do? Tie and the others have accidents one by one, will we also..."

"What are you worried about? Ah Tie's accident was their own initiative. Who asked them to burn Qishan by themselves? Didn't they all say that they can't set it on fire? As a result, they all have no brains and do stupid things." The young man called Brother Qiang was very angry. He said calmly, "When I die, I will die, and I have caused so many troubles."

"But I heard from the village chief that the people who hid before were also killed." Someone said tremblingly, "I went to see, and their heads were chopped off and sewn up." Thinking back to what I saw before In the picture, the speaker instantly felt nauseated.

"We agreed to hide for a while and wait for the land to be sold. Now that Mazi and the others are all dead, there is no way to sell the land." One by one raised their doubts and looked at the leader with dissatisfaction. .

"Are you putting the blame on me?" Brother Qiang laughed angrily when he saw everyone was silent, and stood up, "At the beginning, you said to find a way to get your parents to sell the land and take the money to go to the city. Did you do exactly what I said after you proposed the solution? No! Now that everything goes wrong, everyone will blame me, your grandma is a loser."

As he said that, he kicked over the chair on one side angrily, "Let me tell you, although I came up with the idea of ​​pretending to be missing, if something happens, do you think you can get along? A bunch of brainless people."

It's not good for anyone to tear up the face, after all, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.

"Brother Qiang, we don't mean that."

"Brother Qiang, Mazi and the others were accidental. We don't mean to blame you. We can only say that their lives are bad."

"Brother Qiang, just tell me what to do next, we will definitely do it."

Brother Qiang looked at the flattering crowd, sneered, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"So many things have happened, I don't want to stay in this damn place anymore. The land must be sold, but the price is too low." Brother Qiang flicked the cigarette ash, "Let's find a way to raise the price by a little bit." Mention, don’t ask for ten thousand, at least five thousand, we can still have hundreds of thousands.”

"But Mr. Zhao seems very firm. Will he agree to pay five thousand and one flat?" Someone asked worriedly, "And what he means is that if we find him again, the price will be lower than one thousand."

"As long as he still wants to expand the resort, he will definitely want this land, and this land is in our hands, so the initiative to sell how much is naturally on our side."

"Brother Qiang is really powerful."

"Don't slap your horse's legs, hurry up and contact that ghost Mr. Zhao, test the price, if it doesn't work, we will take other measures." After finishing speaking, Brother Qiang threw the cigarette on the ground and twisted it, "And you, go back and do it. With the hard work of your parents, it is estimated that [-] is out of the question, and you can only get a few thousand at most."

"But my parents are thinking about the previous [-]. If they sell it for a few thousand, they probably won't agree."

Brother Qiang shook his head: "What do they want money for? Isn't it to give us a better development? Tell me more, can they still stay here forever and lose our lives?"

"But--"

"What's the matter? You put it more seriously, your life and that little money, they choose to keep you safe without even thinking about it." Brother Qiang waved his hand.

Just as everyone was catering, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and two figures stood against the light at the door.

Brother Qiang stepped forward, frowned, and lowered his voice: "Who are you?"

"I remember them, they were the ones who set up a trap to arrest Ah Tie." A girl recognized Qingyi's appearance and immediately shouted, "She's from the police."

As soon as these words came out, the pot exploded instantly.A group of young people didn't care about the image, they rushed to the door one after another, and some jumped out of the window directly.But Qingyi had already guessed that there would be such a scene, so she contacted Zhao Xiangang and sent someone to guard the area. As soon as these young people escaped, they were immediately arrested.

"It's all over." After a while, Zhao Xiangang entered the room and saw a young man in front of Qingyi, "I missed one? Elder, tie him up."

Brother Qiang didn't resist, and let the old man handcuff himself, "What did we do wrong that you want to arrest us?"

"If you pretend to be missing to get your parents to sell the land, then you have reported a false report. Do you know that reporting a false report is against the law." Zhao Xiangang shrugged, "I don't know what you young people are thinking. "Is there any way to sell the land?He insisted on playing disappearance to trick his parents into selling the land, but it turned out that the fake disappearance turned into a murder case.

"And we suspect that you may have some connection to the previous two murders, so—"

"We didn't kill people." Zhao Xiangang's words frightened the dozen or twenty young people, and they quickly defended themselves.

"We just let them hide in the back hills, we didn't expect this to happen."

"Brother Qiang paid attention, it has nothing to do with us."

"That's right, it was Brother Qiang's attention. He said that the land could be sold in this way, that's why we did this, Mr. Police Officer, you are wronged."

The sound of crying and crying attracted all the nearby villagers.Seeing their own children being arrested, the villagers were in chaos.

Zhao Xiangang motioned everyone to be quiet: "Do you know why we arrested them? Because they reported false cases. The disappearance of those young people before was all discussed by them. They kept creating the illusion that young people were kidnapped without selling their land. Let you sell the land." As he spoke, he signaled Qingyi to play the recording.

"Brother Qiang, what should we do? Tie and the others have accidents one by one, will we also..."

"What are you worried about? Ah Tie's accident is their own initiative..."

After the recording was finished, there was a dead silence on the scene, especially those villagers, who all felt dull.

"Officer Zhao, our family is only a single seedling, and you heard that it was A Qiang's instructions, so please let our dog go." A middle-aged woman over fifty years old knelt down, crying with snot all over her face, "Please, Officer Zhao."

If there is one, there will be two, and the rest of the villagers also came down one after another, begging Zhao Xiangang to forgive him.

"You don't need to do this, the law is fair and just. False reports are unavoidable, but it is not a serious punishment. They are only detained for ten days. As long as they can realize their mistakes, they can continue to do so in ten days. reunited with you."

Zhao Xiangang quickly instructed his subordinates to tie up these ten or twenty young people.

Qing Yi looked at Brother Na Qiang: "Where did those missing people hide before?"

Brother Qiang glanced at Qingyi contemptuously, and turned his head away.

Qing Yi smiled: "Chang Qi."

Shang Changqi directly dragged Ah Qiang from the policeman, pressed him against the wall, and punched him in the stomach.

"Hmm." Ah Qiang snorted and curled up.

"Say it?" Shang Changqi raised his hand and asked.

"In Qishan."

Qing Yi walked over: "Where is Qi Shan?"

"You won't find it by yourself—" Before he finished speaking, Ah Qiang saw Shang Changqi's second punch landed on his stomach again, and seeing that the opponent wanted to punch him a third time, he said quickly, "There is a cave in Qishan. The cave is blocked by rocks, so no one usually pays attention.”

Qingyi motioned for Shang Changqi to come back, and shook her head: "Isn't it good to answer honestly at first? You have to be rough."

Aqiang: ...

"Officer Zhao, take him with you and let him lead the way." Qing Yi turned to look at Zhao Xiangang who was on the side.

"I don't..." A Qiang just wanted to refuse, but when he saw Qing Yi's threatening eyes, he could only swallow the words back, "I'll go, can't I go?"

The cave that Ah Qiang mentioned is indeed very remote. It is halfway up the mountain, and the cave is still blocked by stones. There are various vines wrapped around the stones. Generally, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t really see that there is a cave inside.

Qingyi noticed that there were some water chestnuts on the wall of the cave, as if it had been dug by something, so she asked, "Did you find this cave?"

"No, I ran into it by accident." Speaking of this, Ah Qiang was also a little puzzled, "It's strange to say that we were looking for a place to hide, and we ran into this cave by accident. But we have lived here for more than [-] years. This is the first time I have discovered this cave.”

Zhao Xiangang on the side answered, "Did you not pay attention before?"

"How many years have we been playing in this mountain, and we have climbed almost every place, is there anything I don't know?" There was a bright sarcasm in Aqiang's eyes.

Zhao Xiangang slapped Ah Qiang on the back: "Who are you mocking?"

Qingyi ignored the two of them and led Shang Changqi into the cave first.

The area of ​​the cave is small, about ten square meters, and it is estimated to be only two meters high, and you can touch the top with your hand.But "although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs." There are stones for resting in the cave, and there are straw mats on it, and some bags are scattered around it.

Qingyi walked over and found that the bag was full of bread buns and the like, the seals were fine, but the unsealed buns were already covered with ants.In addition to food, there are also toiletries such as towels and washbasins.But the towel was not placed properly, but fell on the floor, covered with dust, obviously an accident happened while washing the face.

"There are so many people crowded in such a place?" Qing Yi, if her memory serves her right, had a total of ten missing people, "Is this enough to eat?"

"Every time we send a group of people up, we will ask them to bring more food." A Qiang explained, "Because of the fire on Qishan the day before yesterday, the next batch of missing people couldn't go up the mountain, so we stopped, and later Knowing that the previous person is dead, naturally no one will come up again."

"Wait a minute." Qing Yi stroked her fingers, "When was the last time you saw them?"

"We sent the first batch of people up the mountain at the very beginning. We all gave food to those who were going missing, and then asked them to bring things up." Aqiang replied.

"Look at these bags, is there anything wrong?"

Ah Qiang walked over reluctantly. He was quite perfunctory at first, but when he saw the innermost bag, he was a little surprised: "This is what I planned to give to the first batch of missing people at the beginning. Haven't finished eating yet?"

Qingyi pointed to the bag next to it, "These bags are only the innermost ones, and the back bags are full of food. Especially the toothpaste and toothbrushes prepared at the back are still new."

"So?" Zhao Xiangang asked.

"So it means that before the second batch of missing persons came, the first batch of people had already been taken away." Shang Changqi looked at Qingyi, "Am I right?"

"Yes, Chang Qi is really smart."

After being praised by Qingyi, Shang Changqi smiled and gave Zhao Xiangang a contemptuous look.

Qingyi shook her head and added with a smile, "When the new group of people came, the previous group had already disappeared, and they disappeared as soon as they got here."

"Hey, what's that?" Shang Changqi looked around, and suddenly found a touch of yellow, and hurried over.

Qingyi also walked over, took the thing over, and found that it was something in the shape of a wheat ear, red and black, and she didn't know what it was.

"Is it yours?" Qingyi asked Ah Qiang, seeing that the other party shook his head, and handed the things to Zhao Xiangang, "It should have been dropped by the murderer, or take it to the village and ask who dropped it."

Zhao Xiangang quickly took out a bag and put it away.

Qing Yi looked again, and found many abnormalities, there were traces of a fight here.There were five scratches on the stone wall next to it, as if a sharp weapon had been scratched, and the scratches were as deep as a knuckle.

"Can you see what it is?" Zhao Xiangang also leaned over to look at it together, but he couldn't understand it.

Qingyi shook her head, groped on the wall, stopped suddenly, and knocked again, "It's hollow."

"What?" Zhao Xiangang came over, and just after asking, he saw Qingyi take out a piece of talisman and throw it at the innermost wall.

"boom--"

The cave was shaking for a while, and everyone ran out quickly, and when there was no more movement, they ran in again.

"This is—the tomb?" Qingyi looked at the wide cave, her eyes stayed on the coffin in the middle, and when she walked over, she found that the coffin had been pushed away.

Look around, there's nothing there.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Xiangang looked confused, and before he had time to be happy that he might have found some hidden tomb, he found that there was nothing inside.

"I don't know, let someone block it first, and then ask an expert to have a look." Qingyi waved her hand, the suffocating air made it difficult to stay, so she could only exit the cave.

Zhao Xiangang didn't have any good ideas, so he could only do what Qingyi said.

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