Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 515 Goatman Tamus
Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Jiang Yun followed the ghost of the little boy to the first scene of the crime.

The first scene was on the same floor and the same location of the building next door.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, laymen, that little layman was stunned here, and then he was taken to another building and thrown down."

"The motive for the murder is related to the addictive substance. He doesn't want to say the specific reason. Pindao knows so much for the time being." Jiang Yun said.

Many of the psychics at the scene nodded, and then secretly gave Jiang Yun a thumbs up.

The little boy's parents looked confused. The two of them came to Jiang Yun, knelt down without saying a word, and begged hard to let themselves meet the child.

Jiang Yun had no choice but to discuss with the client: "Little layman, tomorrow is the first seven days, once the first seven is over, you and your parents will really be separated."

"Would you like to meet again, Pindao can help."

The little boy, Yin Soul, who was lying on the railing and looking down, still had a blank expression on his face, and he shook his head dully.

Jiang Yun had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, expressing that there was nothing he could do.

Even if a Taoist priest knows his way to heaven, he cannot change his will.

The Russian hostess picked up the microphone on her chest and asked suspiciously: "Jiang Daochang, can you really see that little boy?"

"Scarlet Witch Olsen was our champion last season. Her strength is obvious to all. Why do you two say different things? Who should we trust?"

Jiang Yun didn't answer the hostess's words, he turned to look at Olsen.

Scarlet Witch Olsen spoke, and said in a deep voice: "The clues I mentioned, whether you believe it or not, are the truth."

"As for the prediction of this Khitan Taoist priest, I can only say that it is correct."

When she opened her mouth, everyone at the scene was completely confused.

The audience in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room also looked blank.

"What charades are the Taoist priest and this red witch playing?"

"Could it be that both of them are true? Both of them only told part of the truth."

"What is the black magic book in the little boy's backpack? His classmate said he had seen it before. Where did he go?"

"I believe in the Taoist priest. The local witches may be afraid of something, but the Taoist priest is not afraid."

"Is that suicide note written by a little boy? Hasn't it passed the appraisal?"

The little boy's parents came to Jiang Yun and begged, "Master Dao, can you tell me who killed our son?"

"Why won't he tell us the truth, we should avenge him."

Jiang Yun didn't hold back the repeated pleas of the child's parents. He came to the railing and patted the little boy's shoulder.

He said, "little layman, don't worry so much."

"Pindao actually came to Russia and participated in this program, then I will take care of your affairs."

"Even if Satan is resurrected today, and 72 demon gods reappear in the world, I will slaughter them one by one for you."

The ghost of the little boy looked at Jiang Yun, and asked hesitantly, "Can I trust you?"

"Of course, there is an old saying in China that foreign monks can chant scriptures, and our foreign Taoist priests can also chant scriptures to exorcise demons." Jiang Yun said confidently.

After communicating with the little boy, he got a general idea of ​​what happened, but not very comprehensively.

The little guy's soul is incomplete, so the logic was not smooth when he said it, as if someone had deleted part of his memory.

This kid is a local high school student with good academic performance, but because his parents are at odds and often quarrel, he doesn't like to go home and likes to hang out outside.

As a result, when I was hanging out outside, I met two little gangsters, because he boasted that he was good at chemistry, and he was one of the best in the whole school.

The two gangsters let him synthesize some drugs, which are addictive.

After several attempts and success, the little boy was coerced by two punks.

When the accident happened, it was also because he didn't want to do such illegal things again, so he was stunned and thrown from upstairs, and he was silenced.

One of the two punks was bald, about 30 years old, with a satan tattoo on his left arm, and the other was about 25 years old, with a mouthful of rotten teeth.

After Jiang Yun finished talking about the useful information he got, he immediately got the approval of the little boy's parents.

Their children are amazingly talented in chemistry, even to the point of obsession. This story is obviously more convincing than that Satanism.

However, Jiang Yun's story was not recognized by everyone.

Many psychic mediums at the scene expressed other opinions. Some committed suicide, some committed suicide due to depression, and some committed suicide because of love.

The most outrageous one is a Russian bald man. He insisted that the little boy was molested by the priest at school, and he didn't think about it for a while, so he committed suicide by jumping off the building.

This reason is strongly recognized by many Western audiences of The Psychic War, especially many men.

After all, the virtues of Western priests are obvious to all. On that issue, even the Pope and the Cardinal have publicly admitted and apologized.

However, facing this kind of naked slander, the ghost of the little boy was so angry that it was smoking from seven holes, and it lay directly on the back of the bald man, strangling his neck with his hands.

After Jiang Yun saw it, he couldn't help but said: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this layman, the deceased is the greatest."

"On this kind of issue, it's better not to attract attention and spread rumors, especially in front of the victim. Don't you feel that you are not breathing well now?"

The bald man froze for a moment, then he half-kneeled on the ground while clutching his neck.

After the psychic medium next to him saw it, they all stood aside and looked at this guy with disgust.

See you, the hostess, took the microphone, and began to ask other people for their opinions.

However, the psychics at the scene all tacitly kept silent about this matter.

Among them, the two head-down masters Kasang and his junior brother Ruan Wenjie were included.

It's fine if they don't say anything, and they look at Jiang Yun with pity, as if they are watching a prey that has jumped into a trap.

The hostess had no choice but to hold the microphone and come to Jiang Yun and ask if there was any evidence to prove what she said.

Jiang Yun used the golden light spell, and he pulled the little boy's ghost from the back of the bald man.

The bald head was the weakest among the crowd, and he only participated in the show with the intention of becoming famous.

Although he was being careless, he was not guilty of death. Just letting the ghost lie on his back for half a day was enough for him to suffer for half a year.

With the little boy as the party involved, Jiang Yun searched for evidence at the scene, which can be said to be even more powerful and precise.

He quickly found the two gangsters subduing the little boy in a corner of the scene, and the little boy pulled the button off one of them.

In addition to the buttons, there were scratches on the wall, blood under his nails and so on.

Seeing that Jiang Yun had a nose and eyes in what Jiang Yun said, the program team of the battle of psychics immediately paid attention to it and called the police.

The speed with which the Russian police dispatched the police is still commendable. Although it was only an old case seven or eight years ago, these policemen still opened the file again.

Because the appearance of the two gangsters is very prominent, they are very easy to catch.

In less than half an hour, in the criminal information database, the information of the two was found by comparison.

Those two guys were selling some addictive substances a few days ago, and they happened to be locked up in the detention room of the police station.

The two of them flatly denied the progress of their plan, and insisted that Jiang Yun was spitting blood.

Because there is no criminal evidence, the criminal chain is missing, and there is no way to sentence.

The Russian police could only see off the guests politely, and asked everyone in the program team to leave. If there is any new progress in the case, they will notify the program team as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun looked at the sheriff who sent him away, and asked, "If Pindao can find the murder weapon, does that mean that there is a new development in the case?"

Sergeant Mikhail laughed and said, "Davari, if you can find evidence, then I will give that little boy justice immediately."

"Come on two punks, I'll choke them to death in the police station's toilet on the spot!"

Jiang Yun looked at this tough Russian police chief, nodded, then took out a Juyin Pill from his pocket, and stuffed it into the mouth of the little boy's ghost.

The Juyin Pill is a good thing, it can greatly enhance the strength of the ghost in a short period of time, although the sequelae are relatively serious, and it will make the ghost fall into a deep sleep.

But a single elixir can give ghosts the ability to take revenge with their own hands, so this thing is very popular in the ghost market.

The little boy's ghost condensed a lot, and he looked at Jiang Yun with puzzled eyes.

Jiang Yun nodded with a smile, and said: "Little layman, the poor have always hated evil like enemies, go, those two guys are in prison."

"You can torture them as much as you can, and get from them the hiding place of the weapon that killed you."

The little boy's ghost flicked and disappeared from the spot.

Sergeant Mikhail just wanted to tease him, saying that he was pretending to be a ghost, but there was a scream in the detention room of the police station.

The cry was so miserable that it made those who heard it sad and wept. Several inmates in the same cell were scared to pee on the spot.

People can put their hands down their throats, put their heads on their buttocks, break their own ribs, and self-mutilate.

Even if it's for outpatient medical treatment, there's no need to be so ruthless!
Sergeant Mikhail watched the tragic situation of the two punks in the surveillance, swallowed, and asked awkwardly: "Davari, you couldn't have instructed that little boy to do this, right?"

"Davari, you can't spitting blood at people, how can you do such a thing if you are poor and want to do good?"

"This is purely the victim's revenge, and has nothing to do with me." Jiang Yun immediately denied.

After he finished speaking, looking at the ghost of the little boy floating back, he smiled and asked about the result.

The two chatted happily, but in the eyes of others, the scene was quite horrifying.

Jiang Yun was talking to himself in the air, and what he said was accurate.

Sergeant Mikhail immediately asked his police officers to bring the two gangsters over.

The two of them were at a loss for their self-harm behavior just now, until Jiang Yun mentioned a location, they immediately lost their composure.

Ussuri City, Vidali Street, Room 405 of Shexiang Apartment.

Although these two guys hurt themselves all over, they still opened their eyes wide and asked, "Khitan people, how do you know about that place?"

"You two laymen, what you said yourself, the poor Taoist is just retelling for others." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

"Vidal, did that fellow Vidal tell you?"

"You have found our crime tool, so what about that black magic book, Lord Tamms will rescue us, and then send you to hell!" The two gangsters opened their mouths and threatened.

Vidal is the name of the little boy.

When the little boy's parents heard this, they immediately fainted. They didn't expect that their son was really killed by these two people in front of them.

Lin Xiaoxiao's expression changed after hearing the name Vidal, she immediately went out and called her own grandfather.

Tams is a well-known demon in Russia. He is a goat man and has existed for thousands of years.

She didn't expect that this case would have something to do with the Goatman. She didn't know Jiang Yun's strength, but it was still safer and it would be better to ask for foreign aid.

Sergeant Mikhail has a very straightforward personality. He immediately took his men to Vidal Street in Ussuri City, and warmly invited Jiang Yun to ride in a police car with him.

In the police car, he curiously asked Jiang Yun what he thought of the case.

"Davari, your country really hasn't done enough to protect its next generation."

"There are black magic books in the school. It really shouldn't be. If you strengthen management, this tragedy will really not happen." Jiang Yun said.

Sergeant Mikhail immediately patted his chest and promised that he would report the matter to his superiors after he finished the case.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the live broadcast, all of them hesitated to speak.

The eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, everyone's situation is really similar.

The strongest fortress is often breached from the inside. When a problem is discovered, it must be solved immediately and quickly, otherwise a small matter will be dragged into a major event sooner or later.

After Sergeant Mikhail finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yun and asked with great interest: "Davari, you are a psychic, so what sect do you believe in, and what god do you believe in?"

"I feel that you are more effective than those Catholics, Orthodox and Christians."

"Can you tell me, I want to thank your sect, and feel that it will be very helpful to solve the case."

Jiang Yun opened his mouth and said, "Taoism, but our Chinese religion, pays attention to each performing its own duties, and each has its own division of labor."

"In our country, gods who don't work will be smashed into statues and temples. Even if they don't do that, there will be no one to worship them, and they will be devastated to death."

"Believe it or not, it's useless. This case depends on science. You police are professionals and should be able to find out those clues."

Upon hearing this, Sergeant Mikhail frowned, his face full of confusion.

In his simple view of belief, there is really no assumption. If he believes in God, he can still believe in this way. If he is not pious at all, will the gods really bless him?

"Davari, the gods don't bless you, why do you still believe him?" Jiang Yun said sharply.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room had different opinions.

"Daoist, what you said is wrong, even if it doesn't work, you have to believe it. By the way, I believe in the God of Wealth."

"Fart, whoever believes in the God of Wealth these days, I believe in the Ministry of Finance."

"Foreigner: If the gods do not bless you, it must be because I am not pious.

Domestic: The gods do not bless you, go to tmd, what kind of broken gods, if it doesn't work, you still believe in a ghost. "

"What, you all believe in the Ministry of Finance, and I believe it, and I believe it too. We are all fellow Taoists now."

(End of this chapter)