Zhang Fan glanced at Li Song, patted Li Song on the shoulder, and said with relief, "Nothing happened."
Li Song looked at the little boy in Zhang Fan's arms, who was already sleeping soundly due to his physical weakness, and nodded.
The ghost palm composed of Yin Qi that Zhang Fan just dispersed was not a real Yin ghost, nor did it require real-time control by Yin ghosts. It was a spell similar to a talisman, which would take effect once triggered.
Therefore, it is difficult for Zhang Fan to find the caster of the spell based on the dispersed Yin Qi Ghost Palm, just like it is difficult to find the person who painted the talisman based on a damaged talisman.
"In this cemetery, which graves have ghosts in them?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"There are ghosts on four graves, located at the four corners of this square cemetery."
Li Song replied, "I did not see any ghosts in these four graves during my previous inspections. I only made this judgment because there was Yin energy leaking out of these four graves."
If, as Li Song said, each of these four graves has a ghost, then these four ghosts are all suspected of fabricating this ghost palm.
Zhang Fan and the other three are currently in the southwest of the cemetery, less than ten meters away from the grave at the southwest corner that Li Song mentioned.
Zhang Fan handed the child to Li Song and walked straight to the grave in the southwest corner. The grave was shaded by trees, so there was still a continuous flow of soul energy and yin energy coming out of the grave.
However, the ghost is still not in the grave.
After Zhang Fan returned to Li Song, he winked at Li Song and the two of them walked towards the northwest corner. The grave in the northwest corner also had soul energy and Yin energy flowing out from it, but the Yin ghosts were not there either.
In the grave.
Later, Zhang Fan and Li Song took their children to the graves in the southeast and northeast corners. The situation was the same as that of the graves in the southwest and northwest corners. Only the breath came out, and the ghosts were not in the graves.
At this moment, the little boy in Zhang Fan's arms slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Zhang Fan and Li Song in confusion, and burst into tears, "Ghost... ghost..."
Zhang Fan and Li Song quickly comforted the little boy. After ten minutes, the little boy's mood stabilized.
"Why did you come here by yourself?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I didn't come by myself, there was another kid..." the little boy said seriously.
"Another kid?"
Li Song frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Fan subconsciously.
Zhang Fan also glanced at Li Song, and then asked: "Where is the other kid?"
"In...in..." the little boy looked around, "He took me to the place where I was hurt and disappeared."
"Two uncles, what I said is true. There are really other children. He told me that there are racing cars and racing tracks like those in cartoons, so I came here."
The little boy continued to explain, "If he didn't tell me this, I wouldn't come here with him. My mother told me two days ago that she wouldn't let me come here."
"We believe what you said is true."
Zhang Fan smiled and nodded.
"What does that little boy look like?"
Li Song asked immediately.
"I'm... about the same as me, the eyes are bigger than mine, and the mouth is smaller than mine."
The little boy replied.
It is difficult for a seven or eight-year-old child to describe the other person's appearance clearly, unless there is something very special.
"Uncle, I want to go home... I miss my mother..." At this time, the little boy blinked at the two of them with his glasses, curled his lips, and looked like he was about to cry again.
"Lao Li, please send the child back, and I will explore the cemetery again."
Zhang Fan said.
"good."
Li Song responded, "Then please be careful. I will come find you after I send the child back."
Zhang Fan nodded.
After Li Song left, Zhang Fan started exploring the cemetery again. It took nearly an hour for Zhang Fan to explore the entire cemetery and returned to the main road with a thoughtful expression.
"Didi..."
The car horn suddenly honked, and soon, Li Song's car stopped in front of Zhang Fan.
Li Song got out of the car, handed the water to Zhang Fan, and asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you have any new discoveries?"
Zhang Fan glanced at the cemetery and nodded slightly.
During the next period of investigating the case, they must live in Yashang Village. Firstly, it is convenient to explore the cemetery at any time. Secondly, this can better protect the safety of the villagers in Yashang Village and avoid the recurrence of the little boy's incident to the greatest extent.
.
"Sure..." Li Song nodded heavily.
Later, Zhang Fan took Li Song's car back to the village.
After entering the village, Li Song couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Zhang, what clues did you find?"
"The grave in the center of the cemetery is a bit strange."
Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Li Song had a look of reminiscence on his face, "Strange?
What's strange?"
"The tombstone faces north."
Zhang Fan replied.
"The tombstone faces north?
I don’t know much about the funeral customs in the Central Plains, or your Xuanmen’s funeral customs. Is there anything special about this?”
Li Song asked.
"Everyone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui knows that generally speaking, tombstones should not face north. Southeast and west are good. Secondly, they should be considered based on factors such as terrain, mountain passes, wind direction, and sunshine.
The Feng Shui of Yinzhai Cemetery pays the most attention to Feng Shui considerations in site selection, and there are certain layout arrangements and attention to dragons, sand, caves, water, Mingtang, near cases, and distant dynasties.”
Zhang Fan first gave an overall overview of the location selection of the Yin Mansion.
"Let's not talk about these complicated matters. Let's put it this way. The cemetery faces north, which will affect the wealth and official fortune of the next generation and future generations. What's more, it will bring disasters to future generations. Almost no one builds tombs like this.
monument."
Zhang Fandao, "Of course, there is an exception. Some people will specifically put their tombstones facing north in order to avenge their unfilial descendants."
"That's it..." After hearing Zhang Fan's story, Li Song nodded, and then continued, "But this tombstone faces north, and it seems to have nothing to do with the cause of death of the two children we are now investigating.
The place where the two children died was not in the center of the cemetery."
"At present, there is no connection between the two, but it does not mean that there is really no connection."
Zhang Fan replied, "Do you know the chief of this village?"
"I know it was an intermediary agency that the village chief asked for help. Moreover, when I was investigating a case in this village a few days ago, I stayed at the village chief's house for food and accommodation."
Li Song replied, "The village chief is a nice person. When I came to drop off my children just now, I met the village chief. When I learned that you were here, the village chief asked his wife to cook a sumptuous lunch."