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In the middle of the night, Gu Heng was woken up by his mobile phone. Chu Manrong opened it and said, "They came tonight, but they didn't catch them. Xiaomeng is injured. I have to take her back for treatment. You have to deal with it at the bank." .”

Gu Heng said: "I'll take care of the bank if there's nothing wrong. How is Xiaomeng? Is the injury serious?"

Chu Manrong said: "The breath of the corpse enters the body."

Gu Heng said: "We will meet at your house." After finishing speaking, he hung up. He got up, changed his clothes and left the house. First, he called the bank duty room and asked them to organize people to clean up the vicinity of the vault, and blocked the news. rumored.

He drove to Chu's house non-stop. When he arrived, Chu Manrong and the others had already returned. The guard didn't stop him and let him go. He went upstairs to Chu Xiaomeng's bedroom in three steps at a time.

Seeing him coming, Chu Manrong felt a little more at ease. The doctor from the Chu family was treating Chu Xiaomeng. Gu Heng said to Chu Manrong, "Find me a clean bowl."

Chu Manrong ordered someone to get it, and after a while the servant brought the bowl, she asked everyone else in the room to go out first, Gu Heng cut the palm of his hand with his own dagger, and bright red blood flowed into the bowl, accumulating He stopped when there was only half a bowl of blood, and said, "Give this blood to Xiaomeng to drink."

Chu Manrong handed him a handkerchief to wrap the palm of his hand, and then held a bowl to feed Chu Xiaomeng who was still in a coma bit by bit. After feeding all the blood, Chu Xiaomeng began to feel uncomfortable after a while. They all began to struggle slightly, and after a while she spit out a mouthful of black blood, and with the spit out of blood, the person became sober.

Gu Heng said: "It's okay, the corpse gas has been removed, just take good care of your body." After speaking, he signaled Chu Manrong to come out with him, and then left Xiaomeng's room.

The two of them were in the empty corridor, Gu Heng said: "After this time, the other party may not attack easily, you should guard Xiaomeng carefully, don't do anything else recently, we have to work out a countermeasure and attack together Just do it."

Chu Manrong nodded and said, "Okay, don't worry, I won't do anything else until Xiaomeng is in good health."

Gu Heng left Chu's house and was driving home when his cell phone rang, and it was He Tao calling. He said, "Mr. Gu, do you have time now?"

Gu Heng said: "I have time, what's the matter?"

He Tao said: "Then you find a place, I found something here, you should be interested."

"Okay, that's the old place. I'll see you later." After speaking, he hung up the phone, turned the car and drove to the time-honored restaurant.

When the two met, He Tao first took out a photo. On it was a boy in a red raincoat who was hung from the beam with his hands tied and weights tied to his feet. His death was strange and miserable.

Gu Heng asked him, "What is this?"

He Tao said: "This is a case discovered by the police in the north of the city in the early hours of yesterday. I bought the photo from a police friend. He told me that the child's death was not simple, that he was some kind of onmyoji or something. I didn’t believe it before, but since you told me to look for the person who raised the kid, I’ve paid special attention to such cases.”

Gu Heng said, "Has the autopsy come out?"

He Tao shook his head and said, "Not yet, what happened in the early hours of this morning will be tomorrow at the earliest."

Gu Heng looked at the photo again, thought for a while and said, "Can you use your relationship to help me enter the police station? I want to see this corpse."

He Tao blinked and looked at him, swallowed and said, "Then what, wait for me to call and ask."

He Tao got up and went to make a phone call. Gu Heng looked at the photo and fell into his thoughts. This kind of killing method is indeed not something ordinary people would do. The red raincoat did not rain yesterday. The raincoat represents water, and red represents The fire, the weights represent gold, the beams represent wood, and the land is soil. One foot above the ground is indeed to lock the soul so that it will not be reborn forever. This method is decisive and neat. It can be seen that it was done by an old hand. Something is going to happen.

He Tao came back after making the phone call and said, "My friend said that he will work the night shift tomorrow night. At that time, there were not many people in their unit. He helped arrange for us to go there."

Gu Heng said: "Okay, buy something for your friend and send it over tomorrow, this will break his principles." He took out his wallet and took out 800 yuan and handed it over.

He Tao took it cheerfully, and said, "Hey, isn't this a friend? Helping someone is not helping, and maybe we can help them solve the case."

Gu Heng didn't answer, and he didn't know if the case would be solved. He only knew that if he wanted to find the mastermind behind the case, he might be able to find out who controlled the little devil's intrusion into the Chu family. It seems that last night Chu Xiao Although Meng was injured, he didn't take advantage of the other party. I'm afraid the kid was seriously injured last night. Is he going to make a big move this time?

Gu Heng said: "Ask your friend if he can let us go to the scene of the crime."

He Tao went to make a phone call again, and after a while he came back and said, "I'm afraid this will take a lot of effort, and the police haven't withdrawn yet."

Gu Heng said: "Wait until they withdraw. Tell him that people from the Criminal Investigation Team of the City Bureau have been sent to support them in solving the case."

He Tao was dumbfounded by his words: "What?"

Gu Heng raised his eyebrows at him, with a look that meant what you heard, He Tao said: "You... What's really going on with you?"

Gu Heng frowned slightly and gave him a supercilious look, disliking his IQ: "You private detectives even make false evidence for the convenience of investigation, why don't I have it too?"

He Tao said with a look of horror: "You want to play fake certificates with the police? Isn't this just playing tricks?"

"I just need a moment. When they find out that we are fake, we will all run away." He said it quite easily, drinking tea and eating red bean cold cake with a relaxed expression on his face, which made He Tao feel that he was in love. Thief ship.

He Tao had no choice but to call again, and came back after a while and said, "I've made contact, shall we go there in the afternoon?"

Gu Heng said: "Let's go now." He took out a hundred yuan bill and put it on the table, got up and walked out of the restaurant first, He Tao quickly took a sip of tea and followed.

They drove to the scene of the crime. There was a cordon around the door of a residential house in the Bingfang District in the north of the city.

There were still some policemen cleaning up and inspecting the traces of the crime scene. They walked over generously, but were stopped by the little policeman standing next to the cordon. Gu Heng generously took out his false evidence and stood there expressionlessly. , The little policeman was shocked when he saw it, and even alerted the city bureau?

The little policeman quickly saluted them and let them go. Gu Heng crossed the cordon and entered the house. He Tao's heart almost jumped into his throat, although he also pretended to be fine.

Gu Heng shot around the house looking for useful clues. He searched the bed, wardrobe, kitchen and inner bedroom but found nothing. It seems that the place was cleaned up by the murderer. They are about to leave here. , It will be useless to stay any longer.

Just as he walked to the door, Gu Heng smelled a familiar smell, so slight that he ignored it when he came in just now. He followed the smell and saw behind the door. Except for some messy debris on the ground, there was a smell behind the door. There is a slightly black fingerprint mark on the rear door handle.

He leaned closer and smelled it, and it was indeed the smell of corpse oil. He took a photo with his mobile phone and left quickly with He Tao.

They drove away from the scene of the crime, and He Tao asked, "What did you find?"

Gu Heng said: "Not much, but it is certain that the onmyoji did it. The child's soul was taken away."

He Tao was shocked, and he stuttered a bit: "Also... there really is such a spell? After the founding of the People's Republic of China, feudal superstitions have been broken."

Gu Heng said: "It's hard to say. After all, this kind of people was not rare in the past. It is unknown how many people slipped through the net. They may have come in from overseas."

He Tao began to put his hands together, muttering: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Gu Heng squinted at him and asked, "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

"I don't believe it." He Tao shook his head, still keeping his palms together, and continued: "However, sometimes I encounter some unexplainable things, and I have a habit. Calm down, but I'm an atheist."

Gu Heng smiled, and said: "You are so funny, you still use it to calm yourself if you don't believe it, isn't it contradictory for you?"

"Contradictions, but over the years of investigating cases, I have encountered things that don't make sense. If I don't resolve them, I will go crazy." Today, he is really not human."

Gu Heng interrupted: "The Pei Yongli who asked you to check before, where has he been recently?"

He Tao heard him say this, took out a notebook from his bag, and said: "Recently, he only went out yesterday, first went to the Chenghuang Temple in the east of the city for an hour, and then came back to the restaurant closest to your home. I bought a bunch of vegetables from the market and went home.”

Gu Heng memorized the City God's Temple in the east of the city. It seems that this is the contact point between the steward and the forces behind him.He sent He Tao back to the detective agency first, and agreed to meet at the gate of the Chengbei District Public Security Bureau at 10 o'clock tomorrow night. After talking, the two went back to their respective homes.

The author has something to say:

This article is an overhead world view, please do not link it with the real world.

There are many writers in the world, and there may be collisions between brain holes and ideas.

I still have to say that any similarity is purely coincidental.