Thriller Night Talk

A Liu's answer fell within Bei Quan's expectations.

"Ding Chou Xin You Xin Wei Gui Si."

A Liu reported the horoscope of the deceased.

Beiquan heard the crux of the problem.

The deceased was born in the year of Ding Chou, Xinyou month, Xinwei day, and Guisi time. The fate of the heavenly stems is all five yin stems, and the earthly branches are all six yin branches, which is the fate of the four pillars of pure yin.

People with four pillars of pure yin are rare in the horoscope, especially men, who are prone to premature death due to many physical illnesses since childhood.

Those who can become adults are often paranoid, their marriages are not smooth, and they are contrary to the main way, and their six relatives are often lacking, which is not conducive to the male elders in the family.

The point is, someone killed an adult man with four pillars of pure yin, and even peeled off his skin completely...

Beiquan: "..."

He didn't ask any more questions, but lowered his eyelids, as if lost in thought.

Both Qingzhu, who was driving, and Aliu, who was in the passenger seat, noticed Beiquan's silence. They looked at each other before the red light, and kept silent together.

After 3 minutes, the red light turned green, Qingzhu restarted the car and asked:

"Beiquan, what do you think?"

Beiquan shook his head.

"It's hard to say right now."

He replied:

"I want to go and see the scene."

Just now, the two key words "six pillars of pure yin" and "peeling" did evoke a certain long-term memory in his mind, but it was something that happened in his "last life", the impression was too vague, Beiquan also Not sure.

He also needs some other evidence to prove his guess.

Qingzhu: "Okay."

He had planned to take Beiquan to see the skinned remains.

After all, if this kind of appalling and big case gets out, it will attract a lot of attention, and it will make people panic in minutes.

A certain case in Shancheng more than ten years ago has been brought up every now and then. Even if the police repeatedly refute the rumors, they have not stopped the good-natured people from discussing him eighteen hundred times as a typical example of evil methods that harm people.

If this homicide and skin-snatching case flares up again like the old case in Shancheng, not only the relevant local personnel will be killed, but members of the "Special Seven" will also be held jointly and severally liable.

"I heard that you are an expert in spells."

Qingzhu turned the steering wheel to the right and turned into the expressway.

"I have to ask you to help me more this time."

Beiquan smiled: "It's easy to say."

He turned his head to look at the gradually thinning traffic on the left and right, his smile faded away, and his eyes gradually became gloomy:

"I also want to see who can do such a thing..."

&&&&&&&&&

Friday, August 8, at 6:25 am.

The high-speed train that Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an took arrived at the train station in T city on time.

The two stopped a taxi outside the train station, and according to the information provided by Zhu Ling, they drove straight to the western suburbs of T City.

On the western outskirts of T City, there is the tallest hill in the city, called Yueling Mountain. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, it was designated as a private hunting ground by the local dignitaries. In the late Qing Dynasty, a manor was built for hunting and summer vacation.

Now the entire Yueling Mountain has been developed into a 4A-level scenic spot, and the manor has been renovated and turned into a holiday villa. It is a good place with green mountains, green waters and beautiful scenery.

Su Lan's hometown is at the foot of Yueling Mountain. Later, the government took the lead in the development of the scenic spot. Taking advantage of the geographical convenience, their village started farmhouses, homestays, and businesses selling handmade products, agricultural by-products, and souvenirs, and the whole village became rich. , Small western-style buildings were built one after another.

When Jiang Nan'an and Su Lang were dating before, the girl mentioned that their family had just built a three-story western-style building at the head of the village, which they said was a dowry for her.

Although Su Lang laughed and complained about the use of her parents building a house in the village, and she didn't plan to go back to the village, but now it seems that after being tortured by the ghost shadow that followed her, the girl still thought of hiding. Go back to the hometown where she can feel most at ease.

The taxi driver thought that Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an were guests on vacation at Yueling Mountain, and they were very excited along the way. He was like a tour guide and kept introducing them to the scenic spots on the mountain and the places worth visiting around, as well as various local places. Food, and even asked them if they have booked a place to stay, if they haven't decided yet, they can take them to a homestay that they are familiar with, and they can give them a [-]% discount.

Wei Fuyuan listened very carefully, and asked a few questions from time to time, imitating Beiquan's appearance to collect as much information as possible.

But Talking Jiang was much quieter than usual, he just looked out of the window, his eyes were sometimes in a trance and sometimes sad, with a kind of melancholy and youthful temperament.

He recalled that when he first heard Su Lan mention his hometown, he imagined that he would bring big and small bags to the woman's house to meet her parents during the New Year, and secretly felt nervous and excited.

In the end, it was still very early in the New Year, and the two broke up. Naturally, his imagination can only be imagination...

"Ugh!"

Jiang Nan'an sighed unconsciously.

"Hey, that little brother in yellow at the back, are you broken in love?"

The enthusiastic driver uncle had noticed that Jiang Nan'an was not in high spirits, and now he heard him sigh, and quickly comforted him:

"Then you are right!"

Jiang Nan'an turned to look at the driver with a listless expression.

On the contrary, Wei Fuyuan was very interested: "Oh? How should I say it?"

"On Yueling Mountain, there is a 'Yuegu Temple', which enshrines the Moon Lady. It is said that seeking marriage can be effective! Every year, many young men and daughters come to worship the Moon Girl, just to ask for a good marriage!"

Wei Fuyuan: "I've only heard of Yue Lao, who is Yue Maid? Could it be the legendary 'matchmaker'?"

"Hahaha, I don't know that!"

The driver laughed out loud:

"Anyway, everyone says it's very effective. It's always right to pay a visit, right?"

Jiang Nan'an opened his mouth.

He originally wanted to say that the poor monk had already converted to Buddhism, and other gods and ghosts could not worship.

But before he spoke, he felt very boring, so he just smiled dryly, then turned his head away again, pretending to look at the scenery.

The driver sent them to the entrance of the village. Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an got out of the car and started looking for Cai Mingjian and Su Lang's house.

The self-built houses of the farmers are all built on a plot of land, and there is no concept of "house number", so the place can only be found by the owner's house or asking someone.

Originally, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an thought they would spend a lot of time on this, but they didn't expect to find the target in only 10 minutes.

It was a small three-story building with walls painted beige, and the walls were raised very high. Looking in from the outside of the courtyard, only a brick-red roof could be seen.

The reason why they quickly noticed this house was that there was a row of yellow talismans pasted on the wall, and the smell of incense was still faintly wafting from the courtyard, as if a ritual ceremony had just been performed.

Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an exchanged glances, went up and rang the doorbell.

About 2 minutes later, a young woman's voice came from the intercom, with a very vigilant tone: "Who is it?"

Wei Fuyuan had never heard Su Lang's voice, so he didn't know if the person speaking to him was their target, so he could only look at Jiang Nan'an.

I saw Jiang Nan'an took a step forward, approached the doorbell, and answered nervously:

"Hi, my name is Jiang Nan'an, and I'm Su Lang's friend... I'm here to visit her."

Wei Fuyuan thought to himself: From this point of view, the person opposite must not be Su Lang himself.

Sure enough, the woman said "wait a moment" and there was no more text.

About 5 minutes later, the courtyard door opened, and a woman stood inside the door.

She is about 30 years old, wearing a dark green printed silk dress, she looks very beautiful, somewhat similar to Su Lan, [-]% is her older sister.

The woman's eyebrows were slender and tall, and she wore bright red lipstick, making her face look a little sharp.

She looked the two of them up and down several times with examining eyes, and then asked uncertainly:

"Which one is Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Nanan quickly raised his hand:

"Hello, Sister Su, I'm Su Lan's classmate in college, and I have a very good relationship with her! This time I heard that something happened to her, so I came here to see her!"

Su Lang's sister probably heard her sister mention this ex-boyfriend who has been dating for only a month, and she still has some impression of his name, her eyes have softened a bit, but the sense of scrutiny is still there, it seems that she is subconsciously comparing Jiang Nan'an Which is better than her brother-in-law.

"Please come in."

Sister Su turned sideways to let them in, and asked Wei Fuyuan's identity.

Wei Fuyuan said that he was Jiang Nan'an's colleague, and this time he came with him along the way.

"what?"

Sister Su saw that Wei Fuyuan was tall and handsome, so she naturally liked him more, and was willing to take the opportunity to chat with him:

"Looking at you like this, you are only in your twenties, right? Are you graduating and working?"

She raised her eyebrows: "What does your company do?"

Jiang Nan'an was on guard against asking this question from the very beginning, and immediately took the lead:

"Our company is engaged in comprehensive assistance, with a wide range of business."

He casually patted Wei Fuyuan on the back again:

"Xiaowei is still an intern, so he looks tender."

Sister Su was overwhelmed by the lofty word "comprehensive assistance", and didn't know what it was about. She wanted to keep asking, but the three of them had already crossed the yard and walked to the door of the small building.

The door opened, and Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an immediately smelled the strong fragrance of thread.

The living room was filled with smoke, and it was full of people.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe and combing his hair was holding a compass, directing several young people to work in the living room, moving cabinets and tables, very busy.

Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other.

"Ah, sorry, our family is doing something."

Sister Su showed embarrassment and touched her nose.

"When the master said how to do it, the subject had to avoid it, so Xiaolan and her wife were on the second floor."

She pointed to the stairs again:

"Shall I take you up there?"

Naturally, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an had no objection.

When going upstairs, Wei Fuyuan pretended to be nonchalant and asked:

"I saw some talismans posted on the wall of your courtyard just now, and it was also posted by the master below?"

Hearing this question, Sister Su suddenly showed embarrassment.

She struggled for a while between "Family ugliness should not be publicized" and "Anyway, paper can't cover the flames", and then she let out a long sigh:

"About this matter, let Su Lang tell you all by herself."