Liu Wentian and Murong Jiaer gathered early in the morning. Seeing Murong Jiaer carrying so many things in big and small bags, Liu Wentian was a little speechless. This was to find the murderer, not to travel. Alas! Women! But these Liu Wentian are just
Thinking about it in his mind, he wouldn't dare to say it out loud.
CT City is a small city in Province H. It is more than 200 kilometers away from City Y. The distance is not too far. The two of them chatted and laughed. They arrived before noon. They first found a decent hotel.
After opening two rooms, the two of them quickly found the little boy's home according to the address in the newspaper. The person who received them was
The child's father, Liu Wentian, explained his purpose. The honest man immediately let them into the house. It could be seen that the death of his son had hit the father hard, and his face looked haggard. I heard that Liu Wentian was here to help them find the murderer.
The man was so moved that he first said that his surname was Cai and his son was Cai Xiaohua. Liu Wentian asked him to
After telling him what happened in detail, Master Cai thought for a while and said: "The day before yesterday at noon, I rushed back from other places to give money to my son. The front door and side door of the house were closed tightly, and the back door, which was never opened at ordinary times, was ajar.
When I entered through the back door, I saw a scene that I will never forget: my son was wearing a red floral dress, his hands and feet were covered with
He was tied tightly, with a big weight hanging from his neck, and his hands were tied tightly to the roof beams. The child had already died." Master Cai painfully recalled: "It's pitiful that I got a son at forty, like this.
The white-haired man gives the black-haired man a gift! Although Xiaohua has poor grades, he is sensible and well-behaved. You think our Cai family has done something wrong?"
"Are the weights and rope still there? Can you show them to me?" Seeing Master Cai so sad, Liu Wentian and Murong Jiaer felt uncomfortable.
"The weighing weight was taken away by the police. There was only a rope. Because I was trying to save my son, I untied it and threw it in the room. Wait a minute and I'll show it to you." After saying that, he got up and walked into the room.
Go, that staggering back made Liu Wentian
Murong Jiaer felt sad for a while and his little face turned red with anger. He took Liu Wentian's hand and said: "Atian, no matter what, we must find the real murderer for Master Cai! Xiaohua's death is so tragic! Seeing no one
Jia'er was so angry that tears were in her eyes
While spinning around, Liu Wentian comforted him: "Jia'er, don't be sad. As long as we find out the real culprit, Xiaohua's soul in heaven will definitely rest in peace!" What the two of them said was heard by Master Cai who just walked out of the room.
He walked up to the two of them
, plopped down and knelt on the ground: "Thank you two kind-hearted people! My baby died miserably! Because the child's mother couldn't bear the blow, she is still sick in bed! I beg you two, you must avenge your son.
Ah! Wuwuwu”
"Master Cai, get up quickly, we can't stop." Liu Wentian and Murong Jiaer quickly helped Master Cai up.
"Two benefactors, this is the rope that binds my son." He said and handed the rope to Liu Wentian. Liu Wentian looked at it carefully and concluded in his heart that this is the unique soul-locking rope of the Maoshan sect. It seems that it is really Maoshan.
When thinking of this, Liu Wentian hurriedly asked: "Master Cai, I wonder if there are any Taoist temples or experts nearby?
Master Cai thought for a while, "There are no Taoist temples. If you want to be an expert, there is a temple on Wuyun Mountain not far from here. There is only one old monk in it, known as Master Yikong. I heard that Master Yikong diligently studied Buddhism and Dharma.
Yes, this Master Yikong likes children very much, and I often see him go down the mountain to bring candies to the children. I heard an expert said that my son died from Maoshan Technique, so Master Yikong cannot be the murderer!"
"Oh, Master Yikong? I don't know why, when Liu Wentian heard that this old monk liked children, he felt that this monk was suspicious, but just being suspicious is not enough. The two packed up the ropes and said goodbye to Master Cai
After leaving Cai's house, Murong Jia'er hurriedly asked, "A Tian, did you find something when you came out in such a hurry?
Liu Wentian frowned and thought for a moment and asked: "Jia'er, do you feel that the old monk that Master Cai said is suspicious?"
"No, it's normal for the elderly to like children! Do you suspect that he is the murderer?" Murong Jiaer asked in confusion.
"I don't know. Anyway, I feel that this old man is weird, but I can't figure out what is weird for a while!"
"Okay, this is my first time to CT City. Why don't you show me around? This matter can't be rushed, hehe."
"Okay, let's go shopping! Liu Wentian shook his head, put aside the doubts in his heart, and walked towards the street with Murong Jia'er
Wuyun Mountain! Because the mountain is shrouded in black mist all the year round, it got its name. There is a ruined temple on this mountain, and there lives an old monk, known as Master Yikong. At this time, the ruined temple is empty and looks particularly deserted, but if you look carefully, you will find that
There is a hole in the corner of this ruined temple, similar to a basement intersection, and an old and spiky voice can be heard inside.
Come: "Hahahahaha, as expected, I refined a little ghost. It seems that this ghost refining technique is really effective. When I gather twelve little ghosts with yin years, yin hours, and yin days according to the book, I will
I can live forever! Oh hahaha!" I saw an old monk who was already in disgrace, holding a purple gold gourd in his hand and laughing.
It turns out that Liu Wentian didn't know what it would be like to go shopping with a girl, so he was very happy when he heard that Murong Jia'er wanted to go shopping with her. However, after running down one afternoon, Liu Wentian wanted to slap his ears. He didn't expect that
, Murong Jia'er was so good at shopping that she spent an entire afternoon shopping. Liu Wentian's hands, backs, and even his neck were all covered with things. It wasn't until Murong Jia'er saw that Liu Wentian couldn't carry any more things that she reluctantly left her.
and Liu Wentian came to the hotel
At night, the two of them were lying on their own beds, thinking about the same thing. Liu Wentian wanted to go to Murong Jia'er's room to chat. Murong Jia'er also wanted Liu Wentian to come and sit there. Liu Wentian was afraid that he would go there abruptly.
Murong Jia'er would scold her as a ****, and Murong Jia'er would be too embarrassed to take the initiative to go to Liu Wentian's house
The two zombies were just staring at the ceiling with big eyes and small eyes. Although they were not young, when it came to openness, how could they compare with today's young people, so even though they had thoughts in their hearts, the two of them still