Ling Fan learned from Lao Gu that the kind of magic talisman Peng Fei once used was called the Enchanting Ghost. It was created by a mysterious old palace man during the Xuanzong period of the Tang Dynasty. But now there is only one person who knows how to draw this kind of talisman.
The mysterious Taoist sect called "Lingyin". After Ling Fan inquired further, Lao Gucai told Lingfan that the Lingyin Taoist sect moved to Hong Kong due to the war. However, Gu Rufeng did not know where exactly this Taoist sect was located in Hong Kong. Ling Fan did not know.
Fan used the boss to suppress Lao Gu again, but this time Lao Gu might really not know. He said that even if the boss tore him apart, he didn't know the whereabouts of the wandering Taoist. However, Gu Rufeng suggested that Ling Fan go to those in Hong Kong.
Ask the people in charge of the religious association. Maybe there is someone there who knows the whereabouts of Yunyou Taoist.
"Boy Ling, that's all I know. By the way, aren't you in Hong Kong? Hehe, I have something I want you to do for me?" Gu Rufeng's sinister voice came from the receiver of his mobile phone.
As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan immediately raised his vigilance: "What's going on?"
"That...that I admire Li Ka-shing, can you please help me get an autograph from him..."
Before Gu Rufeng finished speaking, Ling Fan decisively turned off his mobile phone. This old boy had another wrong idea in his head. He wanted Li Ka-shing's autograph. He still wanted it. Ling Fan decisively turned off his mobile phone.
Turn off the phone and keep talking, you may not know what will come out of this old boy's head.
Ling Fan and Yun Junxing chatted again, but they didn't hear any useful clues. It was just a matter of Peng Fei's character. Anyway, in Yun Junxing's opinion, Peng Fei deserved his death. He
If he died one day earlier, this Bauhinia Garden would be quiet for a day. If he continued to chat with Yun Junxing, he would probably not get any useful clues, so he said goodbye to Yun Junxing and told him to be careful in the future because Jiang Tao is missing now.
, judging from the current situation, he might be the murderer of Peng Fei.
After leaving Yun Junxing's dormitory, Ling Fan was about to go down the stairs, but just outside the corner of the stairs, Ling Fan suddenly remembered the room where Shen Xiaohua disappeared mysteriously. He is still confused about the mysterious disappearance of Shen Xiaohua's murderer from the secret room.
I felt confused.
The third floor of the boys' dormitory is the dormitory of the Chinese Department of Bauhinia Garden. The yellow isolation tape in front of the door of Shen Xiaohua's dormitory has been removed. People from the evidence collection department have collected evidence at the scene. Ling Fan couldn't help but frowned when he saw the scene.
, he squatted down and picked up the footprints on the broken board, sighing secretly that these Hong Kong police had trampled the scene into a mess, which was worse than a herd of cows running through.
However, the scene in the dormitory has not been seriously damaged, and the scene has almost remained as it was before. It is probably because Shen Xiaohua's death was too horrific that he did not want to come here, but it also explains Shen Xiaohua's death on the other hand.
Maybe the interpersonal relationships are not that good either.
Ling Fan rummaged around in the dormitory, but didn't find anything useful. There were just a few books on Shen Xiaohua's bedside, all of which were about the resurrection of Christ. There was "Proof of the Resurrection of Christ" by Saint Bard.
", as well as Holcoshot's "The Witnesses of the Disciples of Jesus" and other books. It seems that Shen Xiaohua is very interested in the resurrection of Christ. Ling Fan also has a little understanding of the resurrection of Jesus.
, he also had great respect for this holy Lord who was known for his benevolence in the world, but he was a little unflattering about the resurrection of Jesus after his death.
The bloody cross on the wall was still eye-catching. Ling Fan walked up to the cross and touched it. He found that the red cross was made of red paint. If his memory was correct, this was where Shen Xiaohua was crucified that day. On the cross painted with red paint, from this point of view, the probability that the murderer of Shen Xiaohua and the murderer of Peng Fei are the same person is more than 50%.
There were still several strong thick wooden bars nailed behind the windows of the dormitory. He stretched through the wooden bars and pushed the closed window. He heard a bang and the window was opened. It turned out that the window was not locked, but only tightly closed. It was just closed tightly. Ling Fan felt something strange, so he carefully observed the edge of the window and found that there were some thin marks on it, and there were also some marks on the wooden bars, and there were some black things underneath, which seemed to be Ling Fan felt strange about something melted by burning. These marks and melts made Ling Fan feel strange. Could it be that they were scratched accidentally, but it didn't look like it. The marks seemed to be very deep.
Ling Fan walked around in this dormitory, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how the murderer could disappear from this dormitory, which was like a secret room. He recalled that when he rushed to open the door, the board was not only locked, but also There were several strong wooden bars nailed to the back of the door. It looked like they were nailed from the inside. The wooden bars on the windows were also nailed together. Apart from the door and the windows, there was no ventilation in the entire dormitory. There is not even a small mouse hole in the place. Unless the murderer is really a ghost or something, it is absolutely impossible for him to disappear without leaving a trace.
Just when Ling Fan was thinking hard about how the murderer disappeared from this secret room, suddenly his sixth sense felt a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. These eyes made all the hair on Ling Fan's body stand up. , was even more startled, and he suddenly looked towards the eyes behind him.
With a whoosh, a black figure disappeared from the door with a whoosh, and then the sound of hurried running could be heard in the corridor. Ling Fan was startled and quickly chased after him, but when he ran to the door behind the dormitory, At that time, he happened to see the black figure jumping down the corner of the stairs. Ling Fan looked at the figure jumping down the corner, and suddenly felt that the figure looked so familiar, but he had no time to think carefully about who the figure was, so he chased after him. As soon as he ran to the corner of the stairs, he saw a black shadow flash out, and then he felt a wooden stick hit him hard on the forehead. Then Ling Fan felt his eyes go dark, and he secretly thought something bad and fainted to the ground. .
There are police patrolling the crowds at all important intersections and streets in Hong Kong. Tian Yu and Xiao Yu, like the police, are checking at stations and other transportation hubs, for fear that Jiang Tao will disappear from under their noses. So far. So far, all important streets, stations and other places in Hong Kong are being investigated by the police, and even Jiang Tao's family and friends are being monitored by some plainclothes police.
While Xiao Yu stared at the pedestrians passing by the station, he looked back at Tian Yu. He saw Tian Yu frowning and pressing the buttons on the phone constantly, and then held the phone to his ear with a look on his face. He looked anxious and worried, tightly pressing his thin and sexy red lips.
"Tian Yu, what's wrong? Why does your face look so ugly?" Xiao Yu walked up to Tian Yu and asked with concern.
Tianyu didn't answer Xiao Yu's question, but after answering it for a while, he took the phone off his ear, pouting and complaining: "I don't know what happened to Ling Fan, he dared not answer my call.
See if I don’t take care of him properly when I get back.”
"Didn't he send Yun Junxing home? Why didn't he answer the phone?" Xiao Yu also had a confused look on her face. In her impression, Ling Fan didn't look like such a person.
Perhaps Xiao Yu's words made Tian Yu think of something. Tian Yu instantly ran to the motorcycle of a traffic policeman next to her and stepped on it neatly. After putting on her helmet and turning the key, the motorcycle exploded.
With a loud and angry sound, she rode up to Xiao Yu's side and said: "Sister Xiao Yu, I'm worried that something might happen to Ling Fan, so I'll leave this to you. You can tell the traffic police for me later."
." Before Xiao Yu could respond, Tian Yu flew forward with a chirp. If Ling Fan saw this scene, he would definitely think of another person, Mo Qiu in Nanyang City.
The same girl who rides a motorcycle as fast as lightning.
"Hey, hey, hey, classmate, wake up! Are you okay?"
"Who is he and why did he fall at the bottom of the stairs?"
"Oh, I remember, he seems to be the policeman who entered the dormitory to investigate the case that day!"
"Police, yes, I remembered it too. Look, the policeman is awake. Everyone, please move away and give him some air!"
The chaotic sounds rang in Ling Fan's head, and he felt as if there were countless flies buzzing around his ears. Thanks to these noisy sounds, he gradually woke up from his coma.
.The moment he regained consciousness, he felt a headache. Then he remembered that he had been suddenly attacked. Before he opened his eyes, he reached out and touched his head. He felt something sticky. Ling Fan was so frightened that his eyes immediately opened.
He opened his eyes and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, only to see blood red. Seeing the blood, Ling Fan almost fainted again.
Fortunately, a few students helped him up at this time, so he didn't fall to the ground. At this time, one of the students stepped forward to lift Ling Fan up and said, "Ah, your head is bleeding. Let's do this. I'll give it to you."
Go to the infirmary and get a bandage, otherwise it will be bad if you get wind."
Ling Fan looked gratefully at this good man who was willing to help others, thinking that the good social atmosphere was still so intact on campus. If he fell down like this on the street, no one would probably come after he was run over by a car.
The person supporting him said: "Um, thank you."
The young man supporting Ling Fan was wearing clean sportswear and had clean hair. He helped Ling Fan carefully go down the stairs and said with a smile: "It's okay, that's all."
At this moment, Ling Fan's cell phone rang again. He fumbled for a long time and finally found it. When he looked at it, Ling Fan was frightened. There were nearly twenty missed calls on it, all from Tian Yu.
The call came from Tian Yu. As soon as Ling Fan answered the call, Tian Yu's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Ling Fan, you want to die! Where are you now?! Why don't you answer the phone?