Welcome to the world of strange dreams

This death did not attract much attention.

People here are busy living every day. If there are no special hot spots, the people at the bottom will not get the attention of others.

What's more, the Wei couple's death was so strange that the authorities would block the news.

Only the landlord feels unlucky. After all, it will be more difficult to rent a house outside.

Here Luo Zhao led people back to the bureau and first took a look at Fu Minghui's... physical body.

"In the words of carp, people will not be able to bear the state of being separated from the soul." Yun Ke frowned and said, "Her heart rate has become very slow now. If it continues like this, it will feel like her heart is beating and then it will stop beating. Now. My lord, you have to find a way to save her quickly, what a good little girl, don’t get involved in this matter again."

Luo Zhao nodded, but the tip of his eyebrows was slightly frowned.

He also knew that Fu Minghui couldn't last long, but the key to the problem was to find the reason why she was trapped in the border.

"The death of Mr. and Mrs. Wei is most likely related to Wei Tong." Luo Zhao said to his subordinates after walking out of the custody room.

"It's also possible that the Wei couple found some evil person and did something evil in order to find their child." Li Yu said slowly and softly.

His expression was unfazed, as if he was given a feather fan and he could immediately role-play a better-fed version of Zhuge Liang.

"Even so, it must be related to Wei Tong." Luo Zhao was very sure.

There is no evidence, just a strong intuition.

"And..." He put the black bag in his hand on the table, "I found this in the room rented by the Wei couple. Take a look at the carp, it may be the key."

"Where was it placed at that time?" Li Yu was surprised.

He and Lu Dachui have brought back all the relevant and mysterious evidence. Maybe he was too focused on the search at the time and didn't notice what his lord had done.

"Under the bed."

"That kind of bed is an old-fashioned wooden frame bed. Because there is a small cabinet on the wall of the bed, we ignored the bottom of the bed..." Lu Dachui sighed.

"It's attached under the bed board." Luo Zhao did not blame his men.

The visibility was very poor at that time. They were working in the dark without turning on the lights. Everything was illuminated by the night light on the bedside table and the lights of the three mobile phones. In addition, the time was tight, so they neglected it.

"You guys are really good at seeing dead people in that kind of light..." Yun Ke made a very scared posture and expression.

However, the other three people ignored her, especially Li Yu, who had already opened the bag, took out a wooden box, opened it and looked at it, surprised, "My lord, have you read it?"

Luo Zhao nodded, "I think Fu Minghui's inability to come out may be related to this."

Lu Dachui and Yun Ke poked their heads out at the same time and saw a white cloth cushioned in the wooden box, with two little figures placed side by side on the cloth.

Clay sculpture, or sculpture. But the workmanship is rather rough, and only one man and one woman can be seen.

"What's going on?" Lu Dachui looked at Luo Zhao. Seeing that the latter didn't respond, he used his elbow to help Li Yu.

Li Yu's always smiling face now became serious, and his expression became focused.

He gently took the two little clay figurines out of the box, looked at them over and over for a long time, then shook them vigorously, and two small folded yellow papers fell out from the holes at the feet of the clay figurines.

Red marks can be seen on the back of the paper.

Luo Zhao stepped forward, opened the paper and looked at it. He saw writing on it and the color was red.

But I don’t know if it’s been a long time, but it has turned purple and darkened.

"It's blood." He judged immediately.

Most people would think that the red letters on the yellow paper were written with cinnabar.

But this one is definitely not! “Pretending to be dirty?” Yun Ke wondered.

Li Yu shook his head, "In Z ​​religious rituals, the purpose of dressing up is to install symbolic internal organs and spiritual consciousness on the statue, giving the statue vitality, which represents preciousness and holiness. Usually, scriptures, colorful leaves or various seeds, and symbolic magical instruments are placed , or something particularly meaningful. Who would put down a piece of paper with the character "Chen Ba" written on it, and the ink is still made of blood. Not only is this unholy and solemn, but it also carries an evil aura."

After a pause, he said to Yun Ke, "Ordinary people don't understand, so don't mess around. Otherwise, evil spirits will get infected and cause disaster."

Then he added, "If you have faith, just have righteous and kind thoughts in your heart. If you bow to the wrong person and invite the wrong person, it's better not to pray or invite the wrong person."

There is a famous couplet in Taoism.

If you have evil thoughts in your heart, burning incense will do no good.

If you keep your body upright, it doesn't matter if you don't bow to me when you see me.

Taoism emphasizes that mind is Feng Shui.

If you want to have good feng shui, your heart is the only way.

"What you said reminds me of an old lady in our village last time..." Yun Ke hugged his shoulders again.

But she did not continue speaking.

Because he noticed that Luo Zhao was frowning, he didn't dare to change the topic and let everyone get back to business.

"Then what does this mean?" Luo Zhao picked up the note again, his pupils narrowed slightly, "This one says Fu Minghui's birthday, and the other one says Wei Tong's birthday."

Because he had detailed investigation information before and his memory was excellent, he remembered it clearly.

"Oh my god, there are two little mud boys, a boy and a girl, with birth dates written in blood in their bellies. Isn't this a marriage match?" Yun Ke said in surprise.

"How old is this little bastard? Seven years old? Eight years old?" Lu Dachui also said in surprise, "Even if thirty years have passed, can the spirit body still grow older? Isn't it said that it is fixed at the time of death? Isn't it possible? Could it be that he has become a forty-year-old greasy man?"

"Although I have never heard of couples marrying in this way, I don't think it is." Li Yu picked up the little clay figurine, pointed at it and said, "Look, although the workmanship is rough, you can see that this It's not like those lucky dolls, which are a boy and a girl. The male statue has a beard and is obviously an adult. The female statue is actually a child."

"What does this mean?" Luo Zhao asked.

The moment Li Yu picked up the little clay figurine, Yun Ke and Lu Dachui had already backed away, obviously unwilling to get any closer.

"I've heard of this before, which is to find a servant for the dead person." Li Yu said, "Or a vassal."

No wonder Fu Minghui couldn't get out of the border. It turned out that his soul was trapped in Wei Tong's body.

I just wonder whose idea it was?

It was the Wei couple who knew that their son had died a long time ago and wanted to find a servant and maid for their son. Is it still Wei Tong's work? What's the conspiracy?

But the question is: Why Fu Minghui? How did they know about her?

"Crack it first." Luo Zhao glanced at the direction of the monitoring room, then looked at Li Yu, "Do you have any idea?"

No matter what, Fu Minghui must be woken up as soon as possible and let her return to the real world.

Otherwise, she would really be in bad luck.

"I'm not sure, but I can go find my master." Li Yu said immediately.

People in Xuanmen still have inheritance.

"As soon as possible." Luo Zhao ordered.

Then he said to Lu Dachui, "Go and find out if the Wei couple has done anything unusual these days. I always feel that they are not the type to do such a thing."

Take a short break.

Since I have something to go out tonight and tomorrow morning, I will update this evening.