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Chapter 202. [Case 22] Acting separately

This is undoubtedly a new clue, and even a fool like Hu Zongren can see the value of this clue. He pointed at the coin and exclaimed, someone must have secretly put this coin in alone!

Now we have connected all the doubtful points we have found. Hu Zongren was very excited when he said it, but it still cannot change the dilemma that we only have clues and cannot verify it. He is right, the two sides of the coin correspond to which bird

The tattoo on the ghost's hand, and the portrait behind the door of the inner room. The peculiarity of that portrait, apart from being a little different from the traditional statue of the God of Thunder or Lei Zhenzi, also lies in the four characters written on the printed matter.

The big character is "able to be civilized and capable of martial arts".

This is originally a very common word. In any environment, this word is not able to attract others' attention. However, these four words are written by hand and the handwriting is vigorous. This is obviously from a person.

The hands of people who are accustomed to calligraphy. Hu Zongren and I are both people who want to draw talismans. For more professional talismans, we usually don’t just find things to replace the strokes. Therefore, when we first learned how to draw talismans, we must have done it before.

One process we have to go through is to copy books. In the process of copying books, we must learn calligraphy. Whether the handwriting is good or not is secondary, but the Chinese have always been very particular about the slant of pen and ink. The so-called handwriting is a knocking hammer.

, although the quality of the handwriting cannot directly prove the identity of the person who wrote these four words, but looking at it together, Hu Zongren and I came up with a conjecture that the person who wrote these four words should be with Fang.

The person who inserted the coin and even summoned the ghost hand is the same person, and it is very likely that he is proficient in spells. After all, I may not be able to write those four words so well.

To be on the safe side, after I took out the single, completely different coin, I checked the other coins spread out on the table again. When my compass came closer, all the other coins except for the tiny magnetic field of the metal itself

Apart from that, there were no other reactions, they were just ordinary one-yuan coins. Sister Liang looked at the coins in Hu Zongren’s hand and asked what they were. Hu Zongren scared her and said, someone put this in your house on purpose.

Your father's current appearance is all due to this person. Sister Liang said in surprise, so to speak, my family has been plotted, right? Hu Zongren nodded and said, you can say that, but I didn't

I don’t quite understand why your family was chosen. According to what you said, your father is simple and honest, and gets along well with his neighbors. He has no enemies and should not be plotted against. After saying this, Hu Zongren looked at me and asked me

Tell me, do you think it's possible that the other party randomly found a house to attack?

I thought about it, but I thought it was impossible. First of all, Uncle Liang’s family has some conditions that must be met, such as living alone, so that the other party can have a chance to take advantage of it. In addition, as for this coin, I guess I have no intention of following the appearance of the coin.

To forge, it is probably something that everyone in this organization will carry with them to represent their identity, such as the tiger charms of the guards in ancient times. Not everyone has piggy banks at home now, so based on these

On the other hand, I think it is impossible that the victim was randomly selected, but Uncle Liang was targeted early on.

Hu Zongren and I stopped talking, each thinking about his own concerns. What I thought more about was why the other party chose Uncle Liang, an ordinary old man who would not be found in a crowd.

But I can tell that the metal lotus in Uncle Liang's mouth must have happened when Uncle Liang had a meal with him for the first time. He suddenly had a convulsion and fell to the ground. Then Sister Liang went out to find someone to help. During this time, there was a lot of noise in this room.

Only Uncle Liang was sleeping on the floor, and there was no one else. The other party must have taken advantage of this time to sneak into the house, and then put the metal piece in Uncle Liang's mouth. Then Uncle Liang woke up soon

, and then acted as if nothing happened. Uncle Liang needs to eat every day, and he is very awake when he wakes up. I have seen the metal lotus piece with my own eyes. It looks thin, but it is by no means

As for it being so unnoticeable that people put it in their mouths. So when eating and talking, Uncle Liang knew that there was such a strange thing in his mouth. From this, it can be inferred that even if Uncle Liang is speaking in human language,

He was saying that he was hungry and wanted to eat, but at these times, he was actually controlled by ghosts.

Since I didn't dare to get close to Uncle Liang just now, I didn't have the opportunity to check his supernatural reactions. Therefore, I couldn't know whether this old man was possessed by a ghost. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find other ways to prevent his body from being possessed by ghosts.

You have to control it yourself. After thinking for a long time, the progress was very subtle, so Hu Zongren and I decided to act separately. Due to development and construction in this area, although there are actually many old houses left, there are very few people and it is relatively quiet.

, and we were able to search every corner very quickly. So we planned to go separately and ask the locals to see if any suspicious people had appeared near the time when Uncle Liang's first accident happened.

I told Sister Liang, don’t go anywhere, just wait outside the door. Don’t worry about your father being hungry. It’s just one meal. The sooner we figure things out, the sooner you can feel relieved. Sister Liang nodded.

Agreeing, she was obviously deeply aware at this moment that her family had been involved in a very complicated conspiracy.

Yes, it is a conspiracy. Although Uncle Liang is the victim, he is probably just a pawn in this conspiracy. What he really refers to is probably not Hu Zongren or my life. I vaguely begin to feel that Xuanyuan Society arranged this.

The case was completely for other reasons. It seemed that they wanted to use my and Hu Zongren's abilities to achieve their goals. And there must be very few people inside them who know about this matter. It is impossible for a character like Zhao Jing to know about it.

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I walked towards the north, and Hu Zongren walked towards the south, because the south is the section of road we just walked, so we don’t have to worry about Hu Zongren getting lost. Hu Zongren and I walked around a bluestone T from Uncle Liang’s house.

We walked separately at the intersection. Where the roads branched off, there was a 110 duty station. It must have been that Sister Liang hid here until dawn that night. Continuing walking up, there was a small shop, which was an ordinary snack shop.

There is a freezer in the store, which is full of mineral water, Coke and the like. There is also a glass cabinet containing many cigarettes. There are bags of toilet paper and disposable lighters on the cabinet. And there is a paralysis box on the side of the cabinet.

The old man sitting on the wicker chair was dozing off with his head tilted back and his mouth open. What I have to say is that his sleeping appearance is somewhat similar to that of Uncle Liang, but there is no metal lotus in his mouth.

.I touched my pocket and found that I happened to have very few cigarettes left. Hu Zongren was a smoker and often would not buy his own cigarettes, but would eat mine. So I planned to buy a pack.

I asked the old man about the situation by the way. But he didn't wake up even after I called him several times, so I tapped the glass cabinet with my lighter, which made a crisp sound.

The uncle finally woke up and asked me in a daze, ah, do you want to buy Sazi? I said buy a pack of Laolongfeng. In fact, this has been my long-standing habit. For many years, I have only been used to smoking.

The old version of Longfengchengxiang costs 13 yuan a pack. After collecting the money, the old man opened the small lock of the glass cabinet and gave me a pack of cigarettes. Then I stood next to him, unpacked the cigarettes, and took out a cigarette.

Then I gave one to the old man. Because I found a few fresh cigarette butts at his feet, which means that the old man is a smoker, otherwise I would not know how to strike up a conversation.

After the old man took the cigarette, I lit it for him, and then asked him, is your place so quiet on weekdays, with no one coming? The old man told me that all the people living here are old neighbors.

Very few people come here. When it was first developed, half of it happened to be left. Everyone is waiting to continue the development. I said, when I came here just now, I saw a lot of people taking pictures here. You are here for sightseeing.

Are there not many customers? The old man said, now those younger people like to take pictures, and there are many old houses here, so people come here from time to time. I nodded and said, is the security here good? Has this ever happened?

What's the big deal? The old man said in a confused way, the public security is very good, everyone is poor, who would come to steal here.

I continued to ask the old man, have you come here recently with some people who you think look strange? The old man said with a smile, you look very strange to me. I also followed with a silly smile and said, I mean

Those who looked suspicious. The old man began to look puzzled. I was afraid that he would be suspicious, so I asked him, do you have any Taoist temples here? I will go and pay my respects. The old man was interrupted by me, so

Tell me, there used to be a Taoist temple here, but then there were no Taoist priests and it became deserted, so it has been closed there. There is a Buddhist temple, and there was a temple fair a while ago, which was quite lively.

I quickly thought about the date in my mind. The day we are on is about the end of the lunar calendar, and the accident at Uncle Liang’s house happened about half a month ago. Usually, temple fairs in Taoist temples and Buddhist temples are held on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

According to the moon phase, the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month are exactly the dividing points between the waxing and waning of the moon. This day is very important to them, so I calculated it like this and immediately realized that it was the temple fair here.

During this period, all this started to happen.

Although the White Lotus Sect is an independent religion, they worship Maitreya Buddha, so there must be this Buddha in the Buddhist temple. Is there a connection between the two, or is it just a coincidence?


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