Otherworldly Merchant

Inspector Liang walked us into the office and made each of us a cup of tea. He said: "I want to introduce myself again. My name is Liang, and Liang Xiaoyue is the captain of the city criminal police brigade. ”

Li Mazi immediately laughed and praised: “I've heard a lot about you. Officer Liang is a captain at such a young age. He also has a talent. He is really young and handsome. My name is Lee. This is my card. I'll take care of it more and more. ”

After that, Li Mazi took out a business card and put his hands on it.

I took a peek and it said ‘Feng Shui advisor', 'demon demon demon demon', 'antique master' a bunch of titles, what else 'folk research’ can you wrap yourself up!

Inspector Liang didn't set the shelf. He took the card and swept it with a smile: “Turns out you guys are in this business. ”

“I laughed, that is to say, mixed meals.” Li Mazi smiled and patted me on the shoulder: “But my brothers and fathers are shady merchants for generations. Don't look at him young, but he has a real talent. What strange things to find him out, more reliable than God worship Buddha. ”

Li Maziqua's name was a meat mackerel, and I could hear the goose bumps falling off the floor.

Officer Liang laughed: “To be honest, when the police have been around for so many years, I have been exposed to things that science cannot explain. I am not as corrupt as you think I am. If this thing needs your help, I also hope that you two can help. ”

“That's good to say, but according to the rules of our business, things are ours.” I said.

“Something, something?” Officer Liang asked in surprise.

I briefly explained to him what a shady thing is, and after listening, Officer Liang nodded: “As long as it's in accordance with the law, it should be fine to give it to you. Let's go and see the body first. ”

I told Yin Xinyue to stay and talk to Feng Xinna. She didn't like it. It's been a long time since something so exciting happened.

On the way, Li Mazi whispered to me, "What is in accordance with the law?" I shook my head at him and told him to keep his mouth shut. Anyway, it's not once or twice that I've dealt with the police. Besides, it's unclear whether it's a shady thing or not.

We went to the morgue, the morgue and drained several beds, the bodies of several robbers were covered with white sheets, the white miserable lights struck down, the atmosphere was very shady, the two forensic doctors there said laughably chatting, saw Officer Liang come in and immediately respected.

“Did the autopsy come out?” Officer Liang asked.

“Still waiting for the lab, but the preliminary results have come out..." The forensic doctor said, handing me a list, and Officer Leung gave it to me after reading it.

According to forensic confirmation, these bodies have been dead for more than 48 hours, with extensive plaque on the body surface and necrosis of the liver and pancreas, initially determined to have been caused by poisoning.

Subsequently, the forensic physician lifted the white cloth covering the body, which had been ripped open, and the forensic physician said that something had been found in the stomach of the deceased.

His expression seemed a little ugly, silent for half a day, placing a plate in front of us.

The plate was filled with mucus, and the eyes and ears were stitched in a grey mouse, as I had guessed.

“Mr. Zhang is really tall!” Officer Liang thumbed me up: “But how did you know that the victim had a mouse in his stomach? ”

“Because the only thing in the world that can do this kind of thing is Shamanism's 'soul potting'.” I said.

Officer Liang asked me what soul potting was, and I explained that it had to start with the history of Shamanism.

The oldest religion in China is Taoism, but it is only within the Han community, technically the oldest religion should be Shamanism.

Shamanism believes that there is a spiritual vein that stretches thousands of miles beneath the earth. When everything dies, the soul will flow into this spiritual vein, and all sorts of spells carried out by Shamans will draw strength from the spiritual vein!

The so-called soul urn technique is to put a small animal in the body of a corpse, preferably a snake mouse or something, because all snakes nest in the soil and are closely related to the earth.

Once these little animals enter the body's stomach, they turn the body into a soul urn, absorbing the power from the spiritual veins to "resurrect" the body. This allows the operator to manipulate the corpse indirectly by manipulating the small animal.

These are all from a book I left behind by my grandfather.

After listening, Officer Liang said with great admiration: “I used to think these feudal superstitions cheated the old lady. I had no idea there was so much learning in there. It really opened my eyes today. ”

Speaking of which, Officer Leung said: "So Boss Zhang, can you find the killer behind the body? ”

“This is a bit difficult, I'm afraid, and the killer is a very cautious man, leaving little clue on the body. Officer Leung, would you check the identities of these bodies for me first?” I asked.

“The fact that the deceased must have had contact with the murderer during their lifetime suggests that they were very close to each other, as well as the possibility of investigating children under the age of five who have disappeared in the city in recent years. ”

Officer Liang had completely believed me by then, and he nodded: “I'll send someone to look into it right away! ”

“Then we'll leave first. ”

I left my contact details and let him know the first time he found out, and Officer Leung said yes.

Leaving the police station, we boarded Li Mazi's car and Yin Xinyue quietly said to me: “Nana seems to like Officer Liang. ”

“How could I not see?” I had no idea Yin Xinyue was such a gossip.

“A woman's intuition, her eyes on Officer Liang are definitely different from those of other people.” Yin Xinyue's smiling flowers trembled.

To be honest, I have a good first impression of this Officer Liang. He is very good at speaking and does not drag mud and water into his work. Being a captain at such a young age, I think he is also the number one figure in the criminal police force.

Li Mazi is more concerned about what the pussy is this time and how much is it worth? I replied that I don't know yet, but since I've been through so many events, big and small, I don't think I can go wrong.

Back at the store, Li Mazi bought two bottles of Chinese blue and Yin Xinyue fired several dishes.

After dinner, Li Mazi went back first. Yin Xinyue watched the Korean drama on my computer. I took Grandpa's book on Shamanism off the shelf and looked at it randomly. I didn't think there was a town hallmark inside.

I immediately came to rejoice, mixing cock blood, lead powder and ink according to Grandpa's method in the corner of the book, and copying them on yellow paper cut to three inches long and one inch wide.

Spiritual characters are not like writing, the better, whether a spiritual character can work, you have to see the painter's cultivation, people who don't know how to walk, even if you paint dragonfly phoenix, you are still a piece of scrap paper.

The method of checking the spiritual character is also simple. In the mouth, the painter's tone is silently remembered, and then the paper is sandwiched between the middle finger and the index finger. The working spiritual character will be as hard as a sword, and the useless spiritual character is similar to ordinary blank paper.

I used a couple of bundles of yellow paper in total, and I only got a dozen corpse charms that I could use, which is pretty good.

Writing paintings made my shoulders stiff and my neck sore. I looked up at the watch and it was 11: 00 at night. Yin Xinyue was also a little sleepy and kept hitting Hao. I said I was going to send her home. She stretched out two white arms around my neck and said, "No, I want to spend the night with you. ”

“Listen, I only have one wire bed here, go back to your Simmons bed. ”

“I'm going to sleep in your wire bed! ”

After that, Yin Xinyue buried her head in my arms. I told her with sincerity that the store was handed down by Grandpa, and that messing around in the store would piss off his elderly family.

Yin Xinyue snorted: “Are you still holding me? ”

Running east and west a while ago, I didn't spend much time with Yin Xinyue. I thought about it. Anyway, Grandpa was anxious to hold his grandson. He had a lot of adults, so I wouldn't blame him.

The phone rang suddenly as we dried firewood.

I pressed the answer button, and Officer Liang heard an urgent noise: “Boss Zhang, something is wrong, the bodies of the robbers are back alive! ”