"Then do you have a clue?" asked the underworld.

"Although I didn't find it, I think it's suspicious, so I always feel that the head should be nearby." Lao He said

"Why do you mean that," asked the underworld again.

"There is strangeness everywhere in this case." Lao He said. "In order to close the case early, the boss originally planned to hang the case first, but when it was hanged up, there would be a few extra pieces of meat inexplicably. Sometimes in the bag at the gate, sometimes on the table, no one knew who put it, and no one knew when it was put it. The murderer seemed to be provoking the government office, or provoking me."

"Provoke you?" the second brother asked in confusion.

"It's weird that the corpse appears, and I feel something looking at me recently." Lao He said.

"Didn't you even notice his existence?" the second child continued to ask.

"No, so you two come over to think about it together." Lao He said helplessly.

So the three of them sat down again, and the atmosphere was strange and quiet.

"Is it possible that the person you arrested before did it?" After a long time, the second brother first proposed the assumption.

"This is something I have been thinking about, so now I am mainly checking the previous case files."

"Is it possible that it is a perverted murderer?" asked Erjinban.

"I understand what you mean. Some perverted criminals think they are perfect crimes and like to challenge the yamen, but no similar cases have been found so far, so I can't be sure of this. Moreover, the murderer's target this time is probably related to me, but the cases I handle are just things in the circle, and few outsiders know about it." Lao He said.

"Is it possible that it is someone in our circle, or that it is not a human?" asked the underworld master.

Lao He and Lao Er didn't say anything, both were thinking about this possibility.

"I've got a little bit of a look." Lao He said, and said again: "Go to bed early."

The underworld priest and the second son didn't say anything else. Lao He, who should have told them, would tell them, and even if he asked the person, he wouldn't say anything.

The underworld master recognized the bed, so he got up very early in the morning and planned to practice. There was still a cold wind blowing at the door. He looked up and saw that there seemed to be eyes staring at him in the cracks in the wall, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

Could it be that the underworld master entered the house again, and Lao He happened to get up and make tea. This is his habit.

"Have the wall been checked?" The underworld priest spoke directly, and he must know what he was talking about.

"You also feel something is wrong with the wall." Lao He slowly poured a cup of tea for the underworld priest and pushed it over, "I checked it, sent someone to see it, but I didn't find anything, so it might be because of an illusion or overthinking it." Lao He smiled helplessly and shook his head.

People like them rarely have their own intuitions, and rarely overturn their intuitions. When they checked the wall again, they found that there was a head inside.

"The corpse has been cooked, can there be evil things we cannot find when the corpse has been cooked?" asked the second child.

"You're making things difficult for me. I've never seen it or heard of such things." The underworld priest answered truthfully.

I have never seen a corpse that has been cooked and dismembered. I don’t know if it can turn into a ghost, and I don’t know what the ghost I turned into is like.

"Do you think Xu Zuo will put the body intact? Will that happen..." The second brother didn't say anything further.

When Lao He came back in the evening, he said that the body was pieced together, nothing happened in the yamen, and everything was safe.

"How is that possible?" The second brother and the underworld priest believed it very much. The creepy feeling could not have happened.

"Do you know Yin and Yang Water?" Lao He suddenly asked.

"I know, half of the hot water and half of the cold water are called yin and yang water after mixing, but in fact, glutinous rice, fine salt and other things will be added to it." The underworld priest replied.

"If you stab him with a sun-drying needle, what kind of flowers can you find?" Lao He pretended to be calm. But the actual situation was definitely not that simple. After all, he was a master in the industry at that time.

The so-called "sun sun needle" means to dry a household embroidery needle in the sun for 49 days. Every day, when the sun is the strongest, it is noon, and then it is taken back and wrapped in yellow or red cloth to take it home. It cannot be placed in some places with heavy yin energy. The sun needle is very useful, it can ward off evil spirits, track down supernatural powers, etc. It is one of the most secret magic weapons of Yin and Yang.

"Then what is this evil sect that kills and dismembers people?" asked the underworld.

"Exotic magic is very evil. It is said that there have been only precedents, and it seems that it is the first one in the neighborhood." Lao He said.

"Exotic countries? How could they involve other countries? There are more things over there than cruel and evil, such as the art of reducing heads and raising ghosts, now there are more." The second brother was amazed.

"I discovered a smuggled some time ago. The buyer should be an alien. Now it seems that he is going to fight."

"Then you?" Many things in the foreign country are very strange, at least they have never heard of. The underworld: a little worried.

"Don't be afraid, don't forget my identity. I'm not just a person in this circle." Lao He smiled softly, and this expression usually means that he has an answer. "I know a person who specializes in attracting ghosts. If you take him to a foreign country, wouldn't you want to fight? Then you will meet them."

The person who caught ghosts in Lao He's mouth was the later Long Laojiu, who was very good at scheming. Later, they went to another place, and the underworld master was not clear about the battle process. Lao He didn't plan to say it, so he wouldn't say it. From Long Laojiu's proud expression later, it can be guessed that Lao He must have won. Sure enough, Lao He is worthy of being Boss Long.

The so-called "yellow skin" is a weasel. This method is often found in northern regions. It is said that yellow skin has evil nature and can confuse people's minds, so many stories about it are circulated.

Long Laojiu told the underworld that his history of making a fortune. In his early years, his family was just a hunter near the mountains. His grandfather and father both relied on the big ridge to make a living. Later, they started to do fur and medicinal products business. Until he entered this circle, he gradually got some money, so he moved to the city to settle down.

When it comes to why we settled in the city, there is such a past event.

In the early years, hunters were popular among the three: black blind man, wild boar, and yellow skin.

The first two have thick skin and strong temperament, and hunting rifles may not necessarily penetrate the fur, so it is not easy to provoke.

As for yellow skin, you either believe that you can get rid of the roots and cut them directly, or don’t mess with them, as evil things are prone to happen.

Long Laojiu's grandfather went up the mountain to hunt, perhaps because of his bad luck, so it was difficult to catch prey during that period. On the way back, the hunting dog found a prey and chased it out. The old man quickly followed.

A yellow-skinned man was squatting on a small hill. The hill was a little steep and it was not easy to climb up. The hunting dog was yelling below. Behind the hill was a cliff. The yellow-skinned man was forced to the point of no way out, so he lay there quietly watching the old man.

Although the yellow skin is not easy to mess with, the old man did not catch any prey, so he raised his bow and arrow. He had been hunting for many years and was very confident in his archery skills. He would definitely kill him with one arrow at such a close distance.

The moment he shot the arrow, the yellow-skinned boy jumped up suddenly, and the long arrow hit the yellow-skinned boy's front paws. It was not dead, but it made it scream.

The bow and arrow can only be shot alone. The old man set the arrow and then aimed again. This time the yellow skin had no need to hide.

The bow string sounded, and the sound was like a muffled thunder, but the arrow shot tilted, and the string was broken. The old man accidentally lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the last sentence before he fell into a coma, "It's over."

The hunting dog ran back to the village and brought people to the old man's coma. There was only a pool of blood on the top of the mountain, and the yellow skin disappeared.

After the old man woke up, he told his family that yellow skin might have come to take revenge recently. I remember to go out to take care of dogs. Only yellow skin who has become a sperm is not afraid of dogs. Generally, yellow skin is afraid of something out of nature.

Two days later, Long Laojiu's third uncle came to see the old man. Suddenly, his third uncle didn't say anything, went into the kitchen, took a kitchen knife and rushed out. The old man reacted quickly and ran out of the yard to call for someone.

The villagers stopped his third uncle, who was struggling to kill the old man.

"Yellow skin, it must be possessed by yellow skin. Go and invite the witch." The old man shouted.

After the witch came, she stabbed the third uncle in the middle of his third uncle with a needle. The third uncle screamed and shouted: "Great immortal, spare my life, save my life."

"Say, who are you?" asked the witch.

"My home lives next to the small river. The jade house is called Guangmingtang. I heard the rumbling birds on the branches in the morning, and drank the river water at night and smelled tea. It's a pity that the old man killed me and hurt my ankle and was crying. Now I just want you to forgive me and let me go home to raise my parents..."

After hearing this, the witch said, "He fell and injured, you are considered a divorce. You are not allowed to take revenge on this family in the future, otherwise you will not forgive you!"

Uncle San fainted, and a yellow skin emerged from the firewood pile not far away and limped into the mountains.

After telling this story, Long Laojiu sighed: "It is said that even yellow-skinned people can write a lilac poem to introduce themselves. Let's look at my thing. None of them is educated yet. Alas."

"I heard that when the yellow skin possesses her, the real body is usually not far away. As long as you find the real body and knock it out, it will be easy." said the underworld master.

Long Laojiu nodded, "It's usually the case. And possessed people either poke or pierce their thighs, which makes them easily wake up. However, it is said that yellow skin with great ability can make people sick, and they have all kinds of strange diseases. They cough up blood and develop tumors."

"Did you come to me this time... it's related to yellow skin?" asked the underworld.

Long Laojiu nodded, "This time I'm a little evil, maybe I'm having a bad yellow man."

In recent years, people have been hunting too much, and the number of yellow skins has become smaller and smaller. Many young people have never even seen yellow skins. So a distant relative gave Long Laojiu's family some authentic fur, which was mixed with two very complete weasel skins, and then something happened.

At first, Long Laojiu's younger brother was often possessed by yellow skin. He wanted to strangle Long Laojiu's father to death, but he was rescued by the witch.

Later, Long Laojiu's father suffered from a strange disease, and his back hurt so much that he couldn't even straighten his body. He went to the clinic and found no problem. The witch had no choice.

As for the distant relative who sent the fur, the miserable one was even worse. It is said that the neighbor beat him up after being possessed by Huangpi, and then began to cough up blood, as if he couldn't survive. (To be continued)
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