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Chapter 8

Lu Xingmai has mixed feelings in his heart. He thinks that he has eaten all kinds of shit in this magical land for hundreds of years. Go to Liu Wenhu's big shit that no one can handle.

He couldn't help lamenting: Is it so difficult to survive?

Lu Xingmai never thought of himself as a compassionate person.Buddhists are compassionate and pay attention to various good causes, while cultivating Taoism needs to follow the way of nature, and only avoid hurting other people's cause and effect.Because of this, since Lu Xingmai practiced Taoism, he has often neglected human relations. The reason is that he is afraid that his heart will be shaken, and he will go against the way of heaven in favor of selfishness.

If you know the evil consequences early, you can avoid them.

Everyone said that Lu Xingmai was capricious and reckless, but they didn't know how many ordinary people's desires he had to destroy just for this step.

However, God still thought he was not annoying enough, so he took advantage of the thunder to burn his ass, and sent Liu Wenhu, an untouchable piece of tofu, to his side.

Lu Xingmai helped Liu Wenhu who was in a daze, and let him lean on his body to be more comfortable, and couldn't help but muttered: "Little pipa master."

People often say that there is a god when you lift your head three feet up. Everything you do is written down in the wordless book.

Lu Xingmai knows better than anyone else.

He managed to survive the previous 490-nine years. After the thunder disaster this time, it was another 100 years of peaceful life.But at this time, Liu Wenhu broke in, and inexplicably made him owe a sum of karma. It was a coincidence that it was not easy to unravel.

At this time, if Liu Wenhu was beaten and scolded again, it would be more feasible for him to survive and change the demon.

After living for a long time, I first look down on life and death, but after too long, I am afraid of being wiped out, which is really ridiculous.

The two of them were sitting in a taxi at this time, and Liu Wenhu fell asleep as soon as he got in the car, drooling all over Lu Xingmai's shoulders.

Lu Xingmai advised himself: It's hard to be a human being, shit is hard to eat, hold back, hold back.

Fortunately, it was only an hour's drive, and at ten o'clock, Lu Xingmai finally led Liu Wenhu, who had not wiped off the saliva on his face, up the mountain.

The place where the dismembered body was found was a small mountain trail, overgrown with weeds and deserted. Liu Wenhu had never heard of such a gloomy place during the day, not to mention the night, and he was really panicked.Fortunately, the cordon has been pulled up, and several emergency lights inside are shining. The closer the scene is, the brighter the light is, which makes his hand holding Lu Xingmai's sleeve looser.

The sharp-eyed Xiao Zhao, who was in charge, saw Lu Xing approaching, said hello to a few policemen on night shift next to him, and came over to greet them first.

"Mr. Lu, this way please, please forgive me for not being very entertaining at night." Xiao Zhao is young and flexible, he can guess who is who at a glance, and immediately walks around Lu Xingmai.

Liu Wenhu thought to himself, what's wrong with this, so does Liu Jiayu, and so does the police, while thinking about it, he still doesn't let go of the old man's clothes.Liu Wenhu comforted himself and said: I am different, my life is at stake.

According to Xiao Zhao's introduction, it is only known that the four packs of dismembered corpses belonged to a deceased man, about 50 years old, and no match was found in the missing persons information in this city.

Rounding progress is approximately equal to nothing.

Liu Wenhu secretly looked at Lu Xingmai, the old man showed no joy or anger on his face, and the pile of weeds in front of him was of no investigative value.

I thought that the half-person-high weeds were rare for people to pass by, and they would definitely leave obvious traces. However, in front of my eyes, including the photos provided by Xiao Zhao this morning, there are large areas of traces of being crushed, and there is no trace at all.Xiao Zhao also said that because several college students who called the police were overly frightened and fell down, it became more difficult to obtain evidence here, and it was of little value.

But Lu Xingmai didn't think so. He took a few steps forward, stopped to look at it for a quarter of an hour, then turned around and pulled Liu Wenhu to his side: "Look at these grasses."

Xiao Zhao's emergency light was too bright, so he couldn't see clearly. Liu Wenhu borrowed the light and turned it a little bit off. This time he did see a few translucent threads on the grass.

Liu Wenhu squatted down to get it, but Lu Xingmai lifted it up by the collar: "What did you see?"

Lu Xingmai's voice was icy cold, which made Liu Wenhu tremble.He was guilty of being a thief, and only after he was dealt with did he remember that Lu Xingmai told him not to touch him, and he was still not convinced: "Didn't you see it first?"

Lu Xingmai frowned: "No, I just feel that there is a devil here."

Liu Wenhu was dumbfounded.

Xiao Zhao was completely at a loss, he was a materialist, and originally inviting Lu Xingmai to this big Buddha was enough to break his three views, but now it seemed that he was about to pull out a god with yin and yang eyes, which scared him to recite Amitabha silently back and forth in his heart.

Lu Xingmai thought for a while: "Let's go back first."

After getting in the car, Lu Xingmai asked the driver to go down to smoke a cigarette.

The driver followed after running a lot, and he also gave a wink. After going down, he greeted the policemen who followed him, retreated ten meters away, and waited there for Lu Xingmai to speak.

Liu Wenhu was sure that they were all gone: "What is that I saw?"

"Soul silk." Lu Xingmai said, "After a person dies, the soul stays in the yang world for seven days, and then the soul returns to the sky, and the soul enters the earth. If it is a normal killing, I should be able to see the ghost of this person just now."

"Did you see nothing just now?"

Lu Xingmai looked out of the car window, but Liu Wenhu couldn't see his expression. After a while, he heard him say: "The whole mountain is empty."

Liu Pipa followed to look outside, but didn't see anything wrong: "Then is it possible that this person has been dead for more than seven days?"

Lu Xingmai turned his head back, with a smile on his face, but his face was cold at first, this smile was even more weird, making people chill: "I mean, this mountain is completely empty, including life."

Liu Wenhu couldn't help taking a breath: "Vigor?"

"But it's just a blindfold." Lu Xingmai didn't want to explain too much, "It's a trick of the magician."

Liu Wenhu nodded: "His soul is not there, is it possible that he died for more than seven days?"

Lu Xingmai recalled Xiao Zhao's report: "The autopsy result of the forensic doctor shows that the death has not been completed for 72 hours, but since there is a magic cultivator involved, we should take another look at the corpse tonight. Or, the soul was forcibly taken away. "

Liu Wenhu froze for a moment: "Can the soul be taken away?"

The more Lu Xingmai thought about it, the more he felt that this was the most likely possibility, and his face turned dark and ugly: "Of course. In the eyes of the magician, this kind of magic is similar to buying pig intestines in the supermarket. If you don't eat pig intestines, people love them very much." .”

Liu Wenhu wondered who wouldn't eat pig intestines anymore, Jinling Shuangqi is my favorite.

"Doing the opposite, I'm afraid that the way of heaven will be aware of it, so it's no wonder that the whole mountain has been covered up." Lu Xingmai sneered, "The mind is vicious, but it's a pity that it's not careful enough. Even if the magic energy is leaked, it has the same source as the poison in your body."

That's why Liu Wenhu was lucky enough to see some traces of the soul left by the forceful pulling of the soul.

"The Gu poison was originally aimed at you, but it hasn't reached the level of directly killing people. Could it be that the dead are more powerful than you?"

Lu Xingmai frowned when he heard this. It is even more difficult to find a cultivator who is stronger than him in the mainland of China: "It should be this person's horoscope."

Although Liu Wenhu didn't understand the meaning of the horoscope, but since it was proposed by Lu Xingmai, he had no objection: "This person may not be from Nanjing, but was brought here to be killed. After all, the current sphere of influence of criminals is here." Said After that, he drew a circle on the cushion with his finger.

Lu Xingmai didn't expect that besides his mouth being muddy, this kid really had two tricks, so he didn't need to look up at him again.

Liu Wenhu quickly said: "Anyway, you are not as good as you, if you catch him, you should torture him and flog him, and return my healthy life!"

After the two made an agreement, they called Xiao Zhao to go with them and drove to the Public Security Bureau with the driver.

Originally, Lu Xingmai was going to ask about the specific situation when he got there, but Liu Wenhu couldn't bear to wink on the road, so he had to ask Xiao Zhao a few more words.

Sure enough, the missing persons police in other places also thought of it, but there is no matching number in the current online information.After all, they are not women, children, or the elderly. It is difficult for a middle-aged man to be found missing for a day or two. When the disappearance case can be filed, the ashes will be cold.

Lu Xingmai and Liu Wenhu looked at each other. It seemed that the means of modern society had encountered a bottleneck.

Liu Wenhu leaned into Lu Xingmai's ear and asked him, "Does our ancestor have any secret methods to track it?"

Lu Xingmai heard it warmly, this little brat, the ancestor, the old man, the old thing, will be this good-sounding old man when he can use it: "You have to see it with your own eyes to know."

Liu Wenhu was not sure how much Lu Xingmai's identity had been announced to the public, but according to his instinct, it was a sign that his brain was not very good if he said that he was practicing or five hundred years old.There was no soundproofing in this car, and there were so many people, so he kept silent.

It's a pity that he couldn't close the mouth if he wanted to. In a blink of an eye, Liu Wenhu only had time to pat the car window.

Xiao Zhao was terrified, the car stopped slowly, and he was the first to get out of the car to see Liu Wenhu's life and death, only to see Lu Xingmai's face turned cold, like a Rakshasa.

Xiao Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his voice to tell the driver not to move, as long as he comes to take care of him.The driver couldn't figure out what was wrong with the car, so he just kept his eyes on the nose and nose, and didn't dare to turn around and meddle in other people's business.

Although Liu Wenhu was busy throwing up, his mind was very clear. Lu Xingmai didn't ask for warmth like he was at home, and Xiao Zhao panicked again. It must be that old thing who didn't give people a good look.He was so embarrassed that he vomited, so he could only take out one hand and wipe it on his pants, and then turned to grab the corner of Lu Xingmai's clothes.

I couldn't stop vomiting here, Liu Wenhu didn't dare to turn his face away, he didn't catch the corner of his clothes, and was held in the palm of a big warm hand.

Lu Xingmai raised his breath, and slowly injected warm spiritual power into Liu Wenhu's body.

Not long after, the peaceful spiritual power relieved the irritable stomach, and brought Liu Wenhu to calm down.Only then did Lu Xingmai reach out to support him, and asked Xiao Zhao to buy tissues and mineral water.

Only the driver and the two of them were left in the car.

Lu Xingmai's face turned pale, and the pressure in the car dissipated a lot.

Liu Wenhu said miserably: "You say I..."

Lu Xingmai glared at him: "Don't say it."

All right, Liu Wenhu thought a little sadly, anyway, he just wanted to make a fool of himself so that Lu Xingmai could treat him better.

Lu Xingmai saw through Liu Pipa's skin again at a glance, so it's no big deal if he can skin, so let's rub some paper on his face first.

Liu Wenhu hurriedly hid: "Wait for the water to come and wash it well, my face is covered with acid water after you wipe me like this!"

Lu Xingmai gave him a disgusted look: "Don't tell me, this car is fished out of acid water now."

Fortunately, Liu Pipa had a thick skin, let him go from east to west, without moving a muscle, not even a little red in the face.

Xiao Zhao came back quickly, and Lu Xingmai rubbed Liu Wenhu for a while, at least liberating a face.

This guy was injured again tonight, so I'm afraid it won't work to let him see the body again.Lu Xingmai said hello, and asked Xiao Zhao to accompany Liu Wenhu to rest for a while, find some clean clothes, and then ask the driver to change cars at this time.

After arranging everything neatly, Lu Xingmai walked into the midnight autopsy room alone without looking back.

Liu Pipa sniffed and said to Xiao Zhao, "Is there any hot tea?"

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