Miao Jiang Gu affair

In fact, I immediately thought that this was a dream, but the dream was unbelievably real.

In a daze, grandma came to me, looked at me very relieved, touched my head, and said: "My dear grandson, it seems that you have already been able to communicate with the golden silkworm Gu, so you don't have to come down to accompany me. I didn't expect you to be..." I couldn't move my body, my consciousness was a little hazy, but I was able to speak, so I asked her: "Grandma, are all the twelve methods true? The things I encountered these days, Is it all true too?"

She looked at me and didn't speak.At this time, I didn't think she was ugly, but she was much more friendly than the previous impression. After a while, she smiled, and she said that you already know the answer yourself, why are you still asking me.She went on to say, you have inherited my mantle now, but for the elders, there are still some rituals missing.She asked me to go back to the old house in Dunzhai, kowtow to the ancestors on the shrine, and pay homage, and then remove everything in the old house to avoid filth.

I said ok, no problem.Then she told me that after reading the things in the book, it is best to burn them.

I asked why, and she said that I have no ability to protect that thing, holding it is causing trouble, and one day, some evil spirits will come to ask for debts, and burn it without care.I said yes, then she asked me if I had connected with Luo Ermei from Zhongyang. Lost, gone... Alas!

As we talked, my grandma was also sighing, saying that our lineage was almost gone.At that time, I was almost unconscious, and finally I just vaguely heard her say: Accumulate virtue and do good, so that I can do it for myself.

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When I got up the next day, I remembered three things: kowtow to recognize my ancestors, burn broken books, and "accumulate virtue and do good deeds so that I can do good for myself".

This memory is so deep in my mind that I didn't eat breakfast early in the morning, so I bought joss sticks and paper money, and found a tricycle to go to Dunzhai to go to the ceremony of apprenticeship to pay homage to my ancestors.When I came to my grandma's house again, I realized that there was indeed a lot of yin inside, and I could also feel that there seemed to be countless insect corpses and long snakes buried under the ground in the yard.I didn't slack off in my grandmother's instructions. I lit the joss sticks, obediently kowtowed three times and nine times to the ten or so memorial tablets on the big shrine, and shouted respectfully: "The ancestors of the past generations are on the top, the boy Lu Zuo is on the bottom, and the grandma Long Laolan is on the bottom." Blessings, I am accepted into the family, and I hope that the ancestors and masters will take pity on me, and will not abandon my shallow qualifications, and keep me safe for the rest of my life, free from disasters and difficulties."

After kneeling, I don't know if it was a psychological effect or something else, but I felt a whirlwind rising from the tablet on the altar at that moment, and then I felt warm all over, and the whole body felt as if I had eaten ginseng fruit.

After I worshiped the gods, burned the paper, and cleaned it up, I didn't take a piece of paper. Before I went out, I scraped the mud from my shoes on the threshold, and it was all scattered in the main room.After my grandma died, this old house was already the property under my uncle's name. When I left, I took a deep look again, and since then, I have never been here again in my life.

When I got back to town, I ran to the copy shop.This shop was opened by my Yifa Xiao (also called Laogeng), next to the town middle school, doing business for teachers and students.I found him, asked him to lend me the phone for a day, and asked how much it was.He said no, it just so happened that he was going to the county town to buy things that day, so he didn't open a store anymore, if you want to use it, just use it, the brothers talk so much, it's not cool.

I'm not polite, I agreed, I ran home and took the broken book to the photocopy shop.

My grandma told me to burn the broken book, so I naturally have to abide by it, but with my broken brain, I certainly won’t be able to digest it in a short while, but I’m an outsider, and I know a lot about it, so I scanned the text and read it. Convert it into pdf format, and then download a software to convert it into word format (some can’t be converted), keep two copies, use a USB disk to back up, thinking that you can buy an mp4 to watch at any time (at that time, the mobile phone has not yet realized intelligence) ), which is actually much more convenient than books.

It happened that I brought a 1g USB flash drive. I was busy in the store until the afternoon, and finally got a total of 254m pdf and word documents. After deleting some action movies in the USB flash drive, I copied them in, and then copied "Suppression "The Twelve Ways of Mountains" was burnt to ashes, fulfilling my grandmother's second entrustment.

While I was having dinner, I received a call from Ma Haibo. He asked me if I was free, and there was a new development in the case.

I ignored him, and said with a smile that I am not the leader of your bureau, nor in charge of the Political and Legal Committee, so why should Mao report to me?Ma Haibo said: "I'm not joking with you, it's like this, we took Wang Baosong and his wife back for interrogation, Wang Baosong is a lunatic who can't be interrogated at all, and her mother only admitted that Huang Duoduo was cursed to death - that is Huang Laoya's." The youngest daughter, hiding the corpse, as for the dismemberment case, there is no evidence at all to prove that they did it... and Second Sister Luo confessed an important situation, saying that Huang Laoya's serious illness was also caused by her Gu, and no one could solve it. Said she wanted to see you."

I asked why did you meet me, what are you doing?

Ma Haibo begged me softly, he told me that human life is at stake, and Qi Luo's second sister is already terminally ill and can't survive for a few days, so I'd better go there as soon as possible—help people to the end, send Buddha to the West, right? This truth.Besides, even if I don't look at his face, I still have to look at Sister Huang Fei's?That Huang Laoya is her uncle!

I heard a loud voice on the phone, where are you?The old boy laughed and said nothing, but within a few minutes, the door of my main room was pushed open.

It turned out that to be on the safe side, he personally drove over to pick me up.

Seeing a policeman in uniform come in, my parents were a little panicked and stood up nervously to say hello. My father thought it was the last time, rubbed his hands, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened further.Fortunately, Ma Haibo still knew how to be a man, and his mouth was smooth, and he made my parents happy in no time.When I learned of his reason for coming, my mother hurriedly urged me, why not go, the public is looking for you to do something, why are you still eating here? ——In the eyes of ordinary people there, the authority of the government is very high (I won’t go into details on how to establish it), and public affairs are very important. My parents are not well educated, and they think that those who wear uniforms (especially the police service), that is, public servants, if they seek you, they must actively cooperate.

On the way, Ma Haibo told me about the progress of the case.I raise several doubts: First, is Wang Baosong really crazy or fake?Fake madness is easy to explain, but if it is true, Second Sister Luo has been paralyzed in bed for more than half a year, how can she dig a grave?Second, Wang Baosong is the real culprit in the corpse dismemberment case. I hoped it out. There is no evidence, and it can't be true. Does his wife know about this?What was the motive for the murder?

Ma Haibo said: "You mean there is a third person?"

I said that I just suspected that black witchcraft and Maoshan Taoism also have methods such as the five ghost transport technique. You don't need to do it yourself. Do it.All in all, Granny Luo, the second younger sister of Luo, is the key to the whole case. As long as she speaks up completely, everything will be fine... Of course, Segai should not relax, if there is a third person, it must be in Segai Village.

After finishing speaking, I immediately thought of a pair of venomous eyes, and thought it was impossible...

Ma Haibo said: "It's a pity that you don't become a policeman. The words made my cottage suddenly understand."

I know he's flattering me—these old fritters of decades have handled more cases than any beautiful girl I've ever seen, how could they not even think of these?However, people always like to listen to beautiful words. This sentence made me feel excited, and I felt that my image was a bit taller, and my attitude towards this matter became more positive.

I thought of something I had just learned, so I told Ma Haibo that maybe I could make the lunatic Wang Baosong speak.

Seriously?I said you can try, but you need to prepare something.He said that these are all easy to handle, the funds in the bureau are sufficient, if there is anything that needs to be purchased, just ask.So I asked him to prepare sandalwood, yellow talisman paper, purified water, Buddhist music tapes, a larger tape recorder or speaker, etc. Ma Haibo called people to do it one by one.When we arrived at the county bureau, everything was ready.

In the interrogation room I was in last time, I saw Wang Baosong who was timid and nervous, with nervous defenses.

Ma Haibo said that this lunatic would occasionally lose control and get violent and hurt others. He asked me if I should give him a sedative, and I said no.

Yang Yu next to him said that today he was given an extra meal, braised pork in brown sauce, and he had eaten three bowls, and his appetite was very good.I said yes, keep the things, you go out, and watch the video for everything.Yang Yu refused to leave, but wanted to stay, saying that he wanted to observe the magical witchcraft up close.I thought about it, and said it's okay, but the uniform should be taken off, so as not to irritate Wang Baosong.

He agreed and changed into a white shirt.

Wang Baosong was handcuffed behind his back to the interrogation chair, muttering to himself, very vaguely, gradually disappearing, but his expression was very defensive and nervous, staring his eyes for a while, turning his neck for a while.I didn't speak, turned on the tape recorder, and played Buddhist music—this music is a very common kind of peaceful music, with a gentle tone and simple language, and it is played in many temples or incense and candle offering shops.

Lighting a piece of sandalwood, I sat behind the table without speaking, with my eyes closed.As the sound of the music continued, Wang Baosong's spirit began to relax slowly, and the feeling of fullness in his body eroded his body functions a little bit.

About 20 minutes later, Wang Baosong began to fall into a drowsy state.

I washed my hands with clean water, then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, bit the tip of my tongue, dripped blood on it, kneaded it well, and began to sing the soul-calling song: The three souls are lost, it’s hard to get back, and the heart is free , Two souls are worthless, yesterday I ate oil tea, today I lost my soul, the soul will not be lost, the next life will not be peaceful, the soul will return, the soul will return... My voice is not loud, the sound line is small, if there is nothing, Of course, these are just sung according to the gourd painting, how do I know these?My real trump card is the Golden Silkworm Gu.

The Golden Silkworm Gu can be placed in an illusion, and those who cannot be liberated will be deceived and obedient.

Police officer Yang Yuyang next to him stared wide-eyed, and muttered to himself, "Is this hypnotism, or the legendary jumping god?" I ignored him and focused on communicating with the master in my body. Everything was laid out before, and the bad tenant finally made a move.As my voice gradually faded away, Wang Baosong, who was half asleep and half awake with his head drooping, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were straight, and he only looked forward without focus.I was overjoyed, and first asked him a few simple questions, such as his name, where he was from, and how old he was... Seeing that he was completely out of his soul, I asked directly: "Wang Baosong, why did you kill someone?"

He rolled his eyeballs and revealed his white eyes. He said in a soft but clear tone, "I didn't want to kill people. They made me do it."

"who are they?"

"They? They are Grandfather of the Mountain God... They say that someone offended the Mountain God and is a sinner, so they will kill him. After killing the person, they will give me gold, a lot of gold, a lot of gold..."

"Are they dwarf mules?"

"They are Grandpa Mountain God...don't dare to call them dwarf mules."

"Where are they?"

"Grandfather of the mountain god is under the thousand-year-old tree in Houting Yazi, worshiped for thousands of years, and practiced for thousands of years..."

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Wang Baosong and I had a question and answer, Yang Yu was on the sidelines recording, I almost finished the whole process of the murder case, and then communicated with Yang Yu, the chain of evidence, what happened, and the reason for the murder, etc. After I basically sorted it out, I extinguished the sandalwood, and then sang a little tune that I didn't quite understand, ending the process.

Wang Baosong woke up faintly, looked around in a daze, struggled violently, and started talking nonsense again.

The door opened, and Ma Haibo came in and held my hand tightly. Speaking of which, the case was basically settled. It was simply too miraculous, like a dream.I said that the lunatic killed someone, but he is insane, he has no criminal capacity at all, and he was seduced by a mandrill and a dwarf mule. We all believe in such things, but not necessarily the common people; the common people can believe it, but not necessarily the higher-ups , You should think about how to deal with it yourself.

He didn't care, smiled and said that these were trivial matters, and then asked me, why don't we continue to interrogate Luo Ermei?She is now in the intensive care unit of the County People's Hospital, and her body is already terminally ill. She will die in a few days, and she will die soon. If she doesn't rely on perseverance, she will die today or tomorrow.

I said ok.