To be honest, I am not interested in any murders at all, and I am interested in the non-human mass that Deng Fei said. Although Deng Fei's narrative has a certain amount of water, it cannot be denied that the leader of the cult has two brushes.
So I suspect that he is a practitioner.
Practitioners I know two people, An Chen and Jia Sidao who I met in Sichuan when I first went to Sichuan.
Before getting to know them, my understanding of practitioners has always been people who are hidden in the mountains and forests or in the busy city, are pure-hearted and have little desires, devote themselves to practice, and do not care about world affairs. The performances of Jia Sidao and An Chen's uncle and nephew subverted my understanding of metaphysics. It is no exaggeration to say that their combat effectiveness is inhuman and close to monsters.
Especially after learning the "Lokko Xuanben", I thought of the thing that used to control my mind and existence in the Thai jungle. I said that I could not understand his words because I didn’t know enough about it. My curiosity and exploration of metaphysics Desire was completely aroused.
Like a lost child, desperate to find a way home.
Therefore, I want to get in touch with deeper things by dispersing this practitioner.
Deng Fei drove me in a police car and quickly came to a place in the city center called "Nanguo Art Center". The outside of the Art Center has been cordoned off, and there are many onlookers standing outside with their necks stretched out and looking in. In fact, they are standing outside and they can't see anything inside, but people are still very persistent.
On the way here, Deng Fei has briefly introduced me to the Nanguo Art Center. The Nanguo Art Center has just opened in Manjiang City for half a year. It belongs to a private enterprise. The operator is a pair of father and son, Cantonese, and his father is Tan Lihui and Jin. He is fifty-six years old and his son is Tan Wenlin, thirty-two years old this year. The deceased was his father Tan Lihui.
The Nanguo Art Center occupies a large area. The front hall is similar to a small museum, displaying a variety of artworks, including stone carvings, wood carvings, and some strangely shaped things that are not anything but a small tourist attraction.
Several police officers stood in the hall on duty, and they greeted him after seeing Deng Fei.
Passing through the hall, I entered a relatively closed small hall. The small hall is actually not small, at least more than two hundred square meters. It is said that it is small compared to the outside hall.
On the front wall of the small hall hangs an old man’s corpse. The old man’s head is facing down and his feet are up. The whole corpse is in a golden sun pattern.
There is an explosive flame at the edge of the pattern, like a raging fire.
The old man’s arms are pierced by nails, and there are nails on his thighs. The whole person is firmly nailed to the wall, but the most striking nail is the position of the neck. It is a silver nail, illuminated by the light. Glittering, shining with its unique light.
The whole body poses a bit like Jesus was nailed to the cross, but it was head down.
The old man's blood had solidified long ago, and it has been flowing down the wall and onto the bright ground, shockingly shocking.
Deng Fei grabbed a forensic doctor next to him and asked, "Why didn't Director Dong come?"
The forensic doctor said: "Of course I am busy with something else."
Deng Fei seemed to think of something, nodded and didn't ask, but pulled me a bit and said, "Look carefully and see if you can see what's going on."
A cordon was pulled around the corpse. I wanted to go in, but was stopped by the forensic doctor and said, "What are you doing?"
Deng Fei said, "This is the consultant I invited, Consultant Chen. Let him see the corpse."
"Team Deng, this is not in compliance with the rules."
"Don't worry, you won't be disturbed. Consultant Chen helped a lot in the'Ghost Man Murder Case' last time, when Director Dong was also there."
The forensic doctor looked at me a few times, turned away, and said, "Don't touch the corpse, only look."
I smiled and nodded, and lifted my foot across the cordon.
Putting on shoe covers and white gloves, I walked around the large pool of blood on the ground. I came to the corpse. The deceased was wearing a brown coat, which was similar to a pajamas. Except for the place where the nail was nailed, there was blood flowing out. A lot of blood flowed out of his clothes, which indicated that he had more trauma on his body.
I used two fingers to pinch one corner of the jacket, and gently opened the clothes on the chest of the deceased. The fabric of the clothes was originally very soft, but at this time, it was a little sticky because of a lot of blood.
Lifting the clothes, revealing the chest of the deceased, I immediately frowned.
Very spectacular, very shocking!
The left and right chests of the deceased were completely hollowed out, and the organs inside were taken away, but there were also two small stone sculptures specially placed inside. The stone sculpture on the left chest was a brave, and the right was a basalt.
Zuo Pixiu, and basalt, this arrangement is very meaningful.
Paixiu, also known as Tianlu, Hexie, and Baijie, has four names. It is a kind of beast in ancient Chinese myths and legends.
The dragon's head, horse body and lin feet are similar to a lion, and its fur is gray and white, and it can fly. In ancient times, people often used Paixiu as the name of the army.
Xuanwu is one of the four great beasts in ancient Chinese mythology that drew the most courageous and boundless magical powers. Xuanwu is also called Xuanming, a combination of turtles and snakes, a god of water, living in the North Sea, turtles longevity, Xuanming has become a symbol of immortality, and Mingjian is also in the north, so it is the god of the north. Xuanwu can also intervene in divination, so Xuanwu is different from the other three spirits, and is called Xuantian God, "Zhenwu Great Emperor", and is a god worshipped by Taoism.
It can be said that both Pai Yao and Xuanwu are regarded as lucky beasts that suppress the evil and evil spirits. They can be placed in the body that has been brutally killed and hollowed out their internal organs, but their nature has changed drastically.
Pai Yao is a beast that suppresses all evils, and Xuanwu is also a symbol of this type. The meaning of a murderer is very simple, not only to kill you, even if you are a ghost, it will not let you go. Suffer terrible torture.
But this also just proved one point. In ordinary homicides, the murderer would not do these things, and only those who knew evil tricks would do it.
No wonder Deng Fei would find me.
"How long has he been dead?" I gestured.
The forensic doctor was very professional and said: “The death was ten hours ago. The deceased was called Tan Lihui. He was 56 years old and a legal person in Southern Art. The cause of death was that he suffered multiple serious injuries. The fatal injuries were hollowed out. The deceased was proficient in carving, of course, this is not visible from the corpse. I listened to the person in charge here."
Deng Fei added: “Yes, many of the sculptures in the southern country were made by the deceased. His son is also a skilled craftsman. But his son is not in Manjiang now. He went to Heilongjiang to participate in an art exchange meeting. He is now rushing back. "
I nodded to express understanding.
Deng Fei sighed and said: "The murder is still done like this, you say this is such a big hatred!"
I said: "Don't you think his death is in harmony with the whole environment?"
"..." Deng Fei didn't understand what I meant for a while.
"Artistic sense."
"art?"
"The art of death." I said simply.
I looked around the hall, surrounded by many wood carvings. I took off my gloves and shoe covers and walked out to a workshop surrounded by thick glass.
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