I saw a wooden figurine with black and gold rimmed on the cabinet opposite the bed, with three heads and six arms, a blue-black face, spitting fire from its mouth, an angry and naked appearance, and twelve black lotus petals under the seat. Flowers bloom and sit in between. On the one hand, "happy", on the other hand, "angry", and on the other hand, "stupid", lifelike. I wasn't familiar with this statue originally, but so far, I've seen it three times—the first time in Agen's new home, the second time in the old crooked home of Zhenning Scorpion Gu, and here, the third time.

I don't know what this Black Buddha Condor is, but I remember who the woman on the motorcycle is.

Wang Shanqing, the woman who raised a love Gu.

I don't have a very deep memory of this woman, I just remember that when she was a clerk under me, she was sweet-looking, a very cool and sleek girl, and Xiaomei was listed as the beautiful Shuangshu in the jewelry store, and her performance was often the first. Then she was dragged into the sea by her boyfriend, and there was no more news. I only sighed in my heart at the time, and didn't pursue anything more, but my brother Agen was obsessed with this girl. It wasn't until after the Spring Festival this year that I found out that this woman had returned to Ah Gen's side and had a life-sucking Gu on him.

At that time, I couldn't hold back and exposed the true face of this woman in one fell swoop, if it weren't for Agen's face, I would have sent her to the police station a long time ago.

The last time I heard this woman's name was at the bar at the beginning of the month, when I heard Agen say that she was carried to the second floor of the bar by a man. Agen seems to have some lingering feelings, and he wants to fight for justice, but I scolded him and never mentioned it again.

Unexpectedly, we would meet again, and in this form.

Looking at this mysterious Black Buddha statue, thinking of the cruel methods of these people to refine the little ghosts, I feel more and more that Wang Shanqing, this woman, is really not simple. As soon as I thought of this, I felt remorseful, and if I had sent this woman to the bureau in the first place, it would have saved a lot of trouble. I secretly decided that the next time I met this woman, there would be no good fruit for her to eat!

I stood at the door and took a look, and a policeman found clothes, towels and small toothbrushes in the house, all wrapped in a yellow rune paper bag, and Sister Zhong saw it at a glance and wiped her tears to correct her. Then under the bed and in the cabinet, they found the rusty iron nails used in the crime, a small glass bottle containing a few bones and some flesh, granular salt crystals, red cloth with runes painted on it, paper dolls, photos of Lao Mi's original residence, and some bits and pieces. These things, which will turn into ironclad evidence, will appear in court.

The surname of these police leaders is Liu, called Liu Neng, and he is a middle-aged man with a fat body.

He came to me, held my hand tightly, and said excitedly Xie Lu, thank you, Comrade Lu Zuo, I have heard that if it weren't for your help, they wouldn't have been able to find this place at all. Thank you! I'm welcome, you're welcome. Officer Liu pointed to the old hanger who was already handcuffed and asked me how I knew that this guy was the murderer? I said that I didn't know what to do, and I heard Zhong Lin say that Shi Xueqian had a problem, so I went to the kindergarten to check it, and then got her boyfriend's information, so I checked it all the way......

Officer Liu had an expression of swallowing a fly, smiled, turned his head and asked his subordinates if they had finished it? A young policeman said he had finished collecting evidence. He asked me if I could go to the bureau to help with the investigation.

I said yes, and told him that there was a woman who had escaped on a Mote, and that woman might be the mastermind, named Wang Shanqing.

Officer Liu and I walked out of the door together, and when we saw that there was a police officer, the residents of the building woke up one after another, pushed open the door and came over to join in the fun, and exchanged heads and ears, speculating about what was going on. The landlord came up with the police, and he was still wondering how the hell we got in. Knowing that her lovely son was killed by the pair of dogs and men in front of her, Sister Zhong went crazy just now, scratching and scratching at Lao Hang and Shi Xueqian, the police couldn't stop her, and Lao Mi persuaded her to stop her.

Walking out of the rental building, the Golden Silkworm Gu snuck into my sleeve - the cunning woman was too fast, and it didn't catch up.

I took the bus directly to the criminal police team of the district bureau, and Officer Liu personally made a record for me.

Naturally, I won't tell them all the truth, but I just said that I know a little bit about the art of Xuanmen, so I left a phone call to my fellow villager Zhong Lin before, and after receiving the call, I came to visit, but I didn't expect to really arrest the murderer. As for Wang Shanqing, who escaped, I told Officer Liu all the information I knew about the Tao, and even the ID number, I called Dongguan to wake up Gu Wei in the middle of the night and asked him to fax me a copy of the previous record. For my cooperation, Officer Liu patted me on the shoulder and was happy.

The cracking of such a case naturally has his share of credit.

The police interrogated overnight, and in the second half of the night, Lao Hang didn't recruit, but his girlfriend did, and said that all this was caused by a mysterious organization that Lao Hang had just joined last year. This organization is a sect that spreads witchcraft and doomsday ideas called Orerd. Lao Hang joined this association by chance. After that, he was very excited, and he also took sick leave for more than half a year to go to a certain place for intensive training. After more than half a year, he was sent back to Peng City to hibern. And his method of refining imps was also learned during that time. By chance, Lao Hang Zhilu said that Lao Mi's son Mi Naohao was a born yin and yang eye born in the Yin Festival, so he planned to refine this child into a ghost.

Lao Hang told Shi Xueqian that if the trouble is refined into a little ghost, the two of them will have smooth sailing and wealth in the future, and they will be invincible in everything they do, and their charm will increase greatly...... Because Shi Xueqian is the teacher of the noisy kindergarten, he pestered Shi Xueqian to verify the birthday of the noisy and whether the abnormality that Lao Mi said was true. When he learned that it was indeed happening, Lao Hang was ready to start.

In order to meet together, Lao Hang also invited his upline to guide the work through the organization.

His upline is the woman codenamed "Yellow Eel" who escaped. Shi Xueqian provided intelligence and information, and the implementation of the entire plan was all completed by Lao Hang and Huang Eel. After Huang Eel instructed Lao Hang to complete the process of refining the little ghost, he left for more than half a month, and the day before yesterday, he returned to Peng City, saying that he would wait for three days later, and he would take this little ghost to the person above for identification, if it was valuable, maybe it would give Lao Hang more resources, better treatment and higher positions.

Why do you say that it will take three days? There is a saying in this that this little ghost is not easy to refine, and it will take thirty-six weeks to complete it.

Huang Eel, this woman, has been here for two days, and she is not taboo in meat and vegetarian, and she forces her to do embarrassing things with Lao Hang every day, day and night, saying what kind of tantric double cultivation Dafa. And tonight night, the imp suddenly warned that someone was snooping. The woman, named Huang Eel, got dressed, took the porcelain jar containing the ghost doll's corpse oil and secret artifacts, and ran upstairs......

Shi Xueqian didn't know much, and Officer Liu didn't shy away from me and told me all the interrogation records. Although this was not in accordance with the procedure, I had promised to give him all the credit for this time, which made him let down his guard against me and asked for my opinion. I know that above them, there will definitely be a level of people who know about Zhao Zhonghua and their kind of relevant departments, so just let him report it.

He rolled his eyes and walked away beaming.

I took the time to make a phone call to Zhao Zhonghua's colleague Cao Yanjun and told him the ins and outs of this matter. Ered, isn't this a cult? Cao Yanjun said that he knew what he had said, thank me for calling him to report the news, and he would find someone to come and take over the case.

I stayed up until dawn in the bureau, sleepy to death, and in the morning, Lao Mi and Sister Zhong asked me to go to the teahouse for morning tea, and handed me a red envelope on the table. I confiscated it, and after some excuses, just asked them to pay for the breakfast. The two of them thanked each other constantly, and then wept and sadly remembered the dead child. I was silent, saying that I had my phone number anyway, and that I could be contacted at any time if there was anything in the future or any progress in the case. It's a fellow countryman, so you're welcome, the mountains are not green, the water is green, and the people are not close to the hometown.

After eating breakfast, I left here and went to talk to Ah Pei and Kong Yang about their business.

Two months later, Sister Chung called me and said that a friend had brought Kuman Thong back from a temple in Thailand and asked me if I could invite one to comfort my soul. I said yes, but the kind of thing that I was invited back from the Buddhist temple is sincere and spiritual, or maybe it is just doing good deeds. The best way to do this is to raise a new child and forget about the pain of the past. Later, I almost forgot about it, in the autumn of last year, Sister Zhong called me and said that she gave birth to another girl, seven pounds and six taels, in order to commemorate the trouble, decided to name it Momo (silently?). ）。

When talking about this matter, Sister Zhong has always been in a good mood, and she has lost her previous sentimentality.

There is nothing more sad to forget than to start anew.

However, what I didn't expect was what kind of trouble this little ghost doll called Troublemaker would become.

Of course, that's an afterthought.

Ah Pei and Kong Yang's self-service hot pot restaurant is a small matter, I introduced Ah Dong to them, and I will no longer participate in specific things, but just raise money to open it when the time comes. I returned to Hongshan, and around mid-August, I received a call from Boss Gu, who told me about an incident, saying that on August 23, there was a jade fair in Yangon, Myanmar, and I heard rumors that there was a magical jade ore in the fair, which could make the cry of a doll in the middle of the night, and some people saw that the stone had the shape of a beast in the night. He asked me if I wanted to check it out, and maybe it was the unicorn I had been looking for.

If I come, I will go through Hong Kong first, and he will ask Qin Li to help me go through the relevant procedures.