A Liu's answer fell within Beiquan's expectations.
"Ding Chou Xin You Xin Wei Gui Si."
A Liu reported the character of the deceased.
Beiquan heard the crux of the problem.
The deceased was born in the year of Ding Chou, Xin You month, Xin Wei Ri, and Gui Si period, and the celestial stems were all five yin stems.
Four-pillar pure yin people are rare in the horoscope, especially men, and they are more likely to die prematurely because of their ill health since childhood.
Those who can become children are often paranoid, have unhappy marriages, and are contrary to the main road.
The key is that someone killed an adult male with four pillars of pure yin, and also stripped his skin completely...
Beiquan: "..."
He didn't ask any further, but lowered his eyelids, as if he was lost in thought.
Qingzhu, who was driving, and Aliu, who was in the passenger seat, both noticed Beiquan's silence. The two looked at each other at the red light and remained silent together.
Three minutes later, 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 Pure Yin" and "Peeling" really evoked a distant memory in his mind, but it was his "last life", the impression was too vague, Beiquan also Not sure.
He also needs some other corroboration to prove his guess.
Qingzhu: "Okay."
He had planned to take Beiquan to see the skinned remains.
After all, if this kind of appalling big case were to make a fuss, it would attract a lot of attention, and it would make people panic in minutes.
A certain case in Shancheng more than ten years ago is still being brought up every now and then, even if the police repeatedly refute the rumors, they have not been able to stop the good people as a model of evil law harming others, and they have discussed it 1,800 times.
If this case of murdering and stealing skins gets bigger like the old case in Shancheng, not only the relevant local people will be killed, but the members of the "special seven" will definitely be jointly and severally liable.
"I heard you are an expert in sorcery."
Qingzhu turned the steering wheel to the right and turned into the high-speed lane.
"I have to trouble you to help me this time."
Beiquan smiled: "It's easy to say."
He turned his head to look at the gradually sparse traffic on the left and right, his smile faded, and his eyes gradually became gloomy:
"I also want to see, who can do such a thing..."
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Friday, August 6, 10:25 a.m.
The high-speed train that Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an took arrived at the train station in T city on time.
The two intercepted a taxi outside the train station, and according to the information provided by Zhu Ling, drove straight to the western suburbs of T city.
In the western suburbs of T City, there is the highest hill in the city, called Yueling Mountain. In the Ming and Qing dynasties, the local dignitaries designated it as a private hunting ground. In the late Qing Dynasty, a manor for hunting and summer was built.
Now the entire Yueling Mountain has been developed into a 4A-level scenic spot, and the manor has been renovated to become a holiday villa. It is a good place with green mountains and 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. Their village took advantage of the geographical location and started farmhouses, homestays, and businesses selling handmade products, agricultural and sideline products and souvenirs, and the whole village became rich. , have built small foreign buildings.
In the past, when Jiang Nan'an and Su Lan were dating, the girl mentioned that their family had just built a three-storey western-style building at the head of the village, saying that it was a dowry for her.
Although Su Lan laughed and complained about the use of her parents building a house in the village, and she didn't plan to go back to live in the village, but now it seems that after being tortured by the ghosts that followed her, the girl thought of hiding. Go back to her hometown where she feels most at ease.
The taxi driver thought that Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an were holidaying guests on Yueling Mountain. They were very enthusiastic along the way. Like a tour guide, they kept introducing them to the scenic spots on the mountain, the places worth visiting in the surrounding area, and various local areas. Food, and even ask them if they have booked a place to stay. If they haven't decided they can take them to a homestay they know well, they can give a 20% discount.
Wei Fuyuan listened attentively and asked a few questions from time to time, imitating Beiquan's example to collect as much information as possible.
On the other hand, Talking Jiang was much quieter than usual. He only looked out the window, his eyes were sometimes dazed and sometimes sad, with a kind of melancholy Wenqing temperament.
He recalled that when he heard Su Lan mention his hometown, he had imagined that he would bring a large bag and a small bag to the woman's house to meet the parents in the New Year, and he felt nervous and excited secretly.
As a result, it was still very early before the new year, and the two broke up, so his brain supplement can only be brain supplement...
"Ugh!"
Jiang Nan'an sighed unconsciously.
"Hey, the little brother in the yellow dress at the back, are you lost in love?"
The enthusiastic uncle driver noticed that Jiang Nan'an was not in high spirits, and now he heard him sigh, and quickly spoke to comfort:
"Then you are right!"
Jiang Nan'an turned to look at the driver with a sullen expression.
On the contrary, Wei Fuyuan was very interested: "Oh? How do you say it?"
"There just happens to be a 'Yuegu Temple' on Yueling Mountain, which enshrines the Moon Girl. It is said that seeking marriage can be effective! Every year, I don't know how many young men and daughters come to worship the Moon Girl, just to seek a good marriage!"
Wei Fuyuan: "I've only heard of Yue Lao, but who is Miss Yue? Could it be the legendary 'matchmaker'?"
"Hahaha, I don't know about that!"
The driver burst out laughing:
"Anyway, everyone says it's very effective, and it's always right to go to worship, right?"
Jiang Nan'an opened his mouth.
He 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, he just smiled dryly, then turned his head back and pretended to look at the scenery.
The driver took 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 Lan's house.
Farmhouse self-built houses are built by everyone pulling a piece of land, and there is no concept of "house number" at all, so the place can only be found by the host's house or by asking people.
Originally, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an thought they would spend a lot of time on this, but they didn't expect to find their target in just ten minutes.
It was a three-story building with beige walls painted in beige. The walls were raised very high. From the outside of the courtyard, only a brick-red roof could be seen.
The reason they quickly noticed the house was that there was a yellow talisman on the wall, and the smell of incense wafted faintly from the courtyard, as if it had just done a ritual.
Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other and went up to ring the doorbell.
About two minutes later, a young woman's voice came from the intercom, with a very alert tone: "Who is it?"
Wei Fuyuan had never heard Su Lan's voice, so he didn't know if the person who was talking to the other side was their target, so he could only look at Jiang Nan'an.
I saw Jiang Nan'an take a step forward, approach the doorbell, and answer nervously:
"Hello, my name is Jiang Nan'an. I'm Su Lan's friend... I came to visit her specially."
Wei Fuyuan thought to himself: From this point of view, it is definitely not Su Lan who is on the opposite side.
Sure enough, the woman left a sentence of "wait a moment" and nothing happened.
About five minutes later, the courtyard door opened, and a woman stood inside the door.
She is about thirty years old, wearing a dark green printed silk dress, she looks very beautiful, somewhat similar to Su Lan, 90% of which is her sister.
The woman's pair of eyebrows were slender and tall, and with the red lipstick, her face looked a bit sharp.
She looked at the two of them up and down several times with scrutiny eyes before asking uncertainly:
"May I ask who is Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Nan'an quickly raised his hand:
"Hello, Sister Su, I'm Su Lan's college classmate and I have a very good relationship with her! I heard that she seemed to have an accident this time, so I came to see her specially!"
Su Lan's sister probably heard her mention this ex-boyfriend who had been dating for only a month. She still had some impressions of his name, her eyes softened a little, but the meaning of scrutiny was still there, as if she was comparing Jiang Nan'an subconsciously. 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 a colleague of Jiang Nan'an, and this time he came with him on the way.
"what?"
Seeing that Wei Fuyuan was tall and handsome, Sister Su naturally liked him a little more, and she was willing to take the opportunity to chat with him more:
"You look like you're in your twenties, don't you think? Is this a graduation job?"
She raised her eyebrows: "What does your company do?"
Jiang Nan'an was prepared to ask this question from the beginning, and immediately grabbed the conversation:
"Our company provides comprehensive assistance and has a wide range of businesses."
He casually patted Wei Fuyuan on the back again:
"Xiaowei is still an intern, so he looks a little more tender."
Sister Su was stunned by the high-level word "comprehensive assistance". She didn't know what it was for. She wanted to continue to ask, 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 a strong scent of thread.
The living room was filled with smoke, and it was full of people.
A middle-aged Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe and a bun was holding a compass in the forehand, directing several young people to work in the living room, moving cabinets and tables, and was very busy.
Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an looked at each other.
"Ah, sorry, our family is doing something."
Sister Su looked embarrassed and touched her nose.
"When the master said the method, the victim had to avoid it, so Xiaolan and her mouth were on the second floor."
She pointed to the stairs again:
"Am I taking you up there?"
Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nan'an naturally have no objection.
When going upstairs, Wei Fuyuan pretended to be casual and asked:
"I saw some talismans posted on the wall of your courtyard just now. Is it also posted by the master below?"
Hearing this question, Sister Su immediately looked embarrassed.
She struggled for a while between "The ugliness of the house can't be made public" and "Anyway, the paper can't contain the fire", and then sighed:
"Let Su Lan tell you about this matter."