Early in the morning, Mr. Jin collected some morning dew from the flowers and plants outside the villa, melted it into a piece of cinnabar, and wrote a lot of spells again, and pasted them on the pot with the ghost sealed inside and outside.
After making all the necessary arrangements, the pot was handed over to Dazhe.
"Remember, you must not uncover the talisman on this, otherwise you and I will be in danger." Mr. Jin's face was very pale and he looked weak.
Da Zhe held it carefully with both hands.
"When you put it in Mrs. Lin's house, you must hide it well and place it in a position where it can be illuminated by the early sun every day, and finally due east." Jin Ye warned again.
"Don't worry, I will do it well." Dazhe nodded,
"There is also this scripture. Take it and read it to Aunt Lin, and then ask her to memorize it and recite it every morning and evening." Mr. Jin gave Dazhe another booklet, "Sister Lin is the mother of this evil ghost.
, as long as she can recite it honestly every day, the effect will be better than leaving it to me."
"Master Jin, Dazhe owes you!"
Jin Ye shook his head and said: "Dazhe, actually, if you don't tell me, I have plans to send the pot to Mrs. Lin. But since you have said it first, let's do what you say... You know,
The power of the hearts of parents in the world should not be underestimated. The laws of heaven and earth and humanity are always inferior to the true feelings of human beings in the world. After a few days, I have rested, and I will make some talisman water and send it to be used for wiping every day.
The body of the pot will speed up the purification... As for how to make Mrs. Lin recite it every day, you can figure it out yourself."
"But Mr. Jin, no matter what..."
Mr. Jin shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't talk about this... I'm tired and want to rest. Datou, you can drive Dazhe there. I'm afraid my old bones will fall apart after a night of tossing.
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Mr. Jin beat his waist and coughed while slowly holding on to the handrail and walked upstairs.
Datou's favorite car, the Passat, drove out of the villa soon after.
Mr. Jin sat alone on the Taishi chair in his room, rocking slowly, as if he was still sleeping.
He suddenly sighed, "Injustice..."
The old man couldn't help but think of the past more than 20 years ago... At that time, in order to fight for territory, gangsters fought against gangsters, and they did countless things that went against their conscience. The fights between gangs resulted in heavy casualties.
And the reservoir that was built was a natural, most convenient and best place to dump the corpse... But Lord Jin did not intend to tell these things... to anyone.
Will other old people say that he doesn't care? At least he plans to take these and bury them in the loess.
He habitually wanted to count his Buddhist beads, but then he realized that the beads were broken. Jin Ye slowly closed his eyes.
"Master Yang Taizi, you said that I have no immortal destiny. It seems to be true..."
Everything seems to be nothing more than self-deception and deception of others.
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In the car, Dazhe was silent while holding the sealed pot. Datou wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to say: "Brother Zhe, it's rare that you can solve such a big trouble. How about the two brothers?"
Going to have skewers in the evening? I’ll treat you! It’s been a long time since we had a drink together!”
"Datou, stop ahead. I'll buy some mung bean cakes. Mrs. Lin likes to eat them." Dazhe suddenly said.
Datou sighed and silently stopped the car on the side of the road. Dazhe wrapped the pot in his hand with his coat. Since he left Jin Ye's villa, he has never let it leave his hand.
"Then let me go to the public toilet over there for a while. I've been feeling suffocated since this morning..." Da Tou said, got out of the car and walked away.
Dazhe didn't say anything, just nodded and walked into the cake shop.
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"A box of mung bean cakes, twelve yuan!" The aunt who bought the cakes gave away the wrapped mung bean cakes. When she was about to collect the money, her face suddenly changed.
Dazhe was stunned, but for a moment, he felt his shoulders being held down by two hands, and the force was quite strong... Dazhe turned around and frowned instantly.
Because he saw two uniformed policemen standing behind him.
"Comrades, what's the matter?"
One of the policemen said: "Are you Wei Dazhe?"
Dazhe nodded.
Another policeman said directly: "Wei Dazhe, please come back with us. Another unit in Fuyang Community was stolen yesterday, and someone claimed to have seen you sneaking around. So please come back with us to help with the investigation!"
"Comrade, are you mistaken?" Dazhe said seriously: "I couldn't have been in some Fuyang community last night. The place I am in is a nursing home, and I have people who can prove me!"
"Whether or not you have proof, you have to go back and confront the person who claims to have seen you."
"Comrade, you are really mistaken. How could I steal something?"
"Huh? You don't know how?" The policeman sneered and said, "Are you a habitual offender? When someone reported it, we checked your file... Why, you want to not cooperate and not assist us.
Already working?"
"Comrade, there must be some misunderstanding here!" Dazhe frowned and said, "Besides, I also have some urgent things to do, really!"
"Wei Dazhe! Please cooperate with our work! Don't be naughty!" the policeman shouted loudly.
Dazhe took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, but can I put down something? It's my friend's car outside. I can go back with you."
"What are you putting there?" the policeman immediately shouted: "What is that in your hand? It's wrapped so tightly...could it be stolen goods?"
"Comrade, this is absolutely not true! It's really not true!" Dazhe suddenly became anxious.
"Bring it!"
"Don't come over! No one is allowed to touch it!!!" Dazhe stared angrily.
The two policemen immediately tensed up and shouted: "Wei Dazhe, what do you want to do! This is the street and we are the police! If you don't cooperate, don't blame us!"
"Okay, I'll go back with you, and this really isn't stolen goods." Dazhe opened the clothes wrapping the pot, "Look, does this look like stolen goods?"
"What's this?"
"The ashes... belong to a friend of mine. Are they going to be sent back home? If you don't believe it, I'll open it and show it to you." Dazhe said calmly, planning to uncover the thing.
The two policemen immediately became a little wary of such unlucky things as ashes. Seeing that the pot was covered with charms, their wariness became a little more serious. One of the policemen simply snorted, "No need, is it stolen goods?"
Take them back together and accept investigation...take them away!"
One policeman took Dazhe into a police car parked on the roadside, while another policeman made a phone call outside.
A flattering smile.
"Hey... Mr. Xiao, as you said, this Wei Dazhe is hanging out with Datou. As soon as Datou's car appeared, we noticed it... Now Wei Dazhe has got in our car. So, Mr. Xiao, Wei Dazhe
We will take it back for review now, do you have any other ideas?"
"Don't go too far. This guy is protected. If he does something too ugly, I won't be able to bear it. As for you, just give him a good trial, then lock him up for two or three days and then say that you have found out everything, release him, and give him a little more time."
Just teach me a lesson. From now on, just pretend that nothing happened."
The policeman said with a smile: "It's okay. There are many theft cases, and this is a habitual offender. Even if he has to be detained for a few more days, it will be no problem! We will do a good job."
"Okay, next time I have a chance to have dinner with your director, I will say a few nice words. But remember, you are working, normally, and you are working hard without letting go of any clues. With me, Xiao
They have nothing to do with each other! It is a normal idea for you police comrades to first find such habitual criminals when solving crimes, right?"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Xiao, you are so right! We are working seriously! Then we will take Wei Dazhe back now!"
"Go ahead."
Xiao Yucheng turned off his phone, sat at home, opened a bottle of red wine and drank happily... How should I put it?
Although Dazhe asked Old Man Jin to bail him out, and Xiao Yucheng didn't want to go too far... Xiao Yucheng would be unhappy if he didn't teach this prickly Dazhe a lesson.
There is no other reason than that I am unhappy.
"Enjoy it for a few days, Wei Dazhe... When you are released, if you don't come to trouble me, I won't provoke you! Let's just follow the river and not the well!" 8
