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Chapter 325: The Hidden Murder

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    "Could it be that Lu Cun is Lin Sixing? He intentionally gave you fake news, just to invite you into the urn and kill you?" I said to Duan Qingshui, "Why? Although your gang had conflicts with the ghost judgment organization before, but overall  They are two different things, they are magic evil sects, and you are gangster organizations, how many intersections can there be?"

    Duan Qingshui was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because I have contacted the head of the Maoshan School."

    "Master Maoshan?" Mentioning these four words, I should have thought of Uncle Ying's upright face.  But Wu Dan's experience cast a shadow over my impression of the Maoshan School.  Maybe there is something going on behind the scenes of the famous and decent family.  Take the case of the extermination of the Ma family as an example, the massacre of the old and the weak, women and children together does not seem like a decent style of the famous family.

    However, things in the world are generally like this.  When dealing with enemies or opponents, many "authorities" will consider the idea of ??cutting grass and roots.  After all, once the enemy's "reserve force" is left behind, these people will inevitably make a comeback and seek revenge.  This life is not stable, such as killing Li Suo, it will be settled once and for all.

    Duan Qingshui looked at me and said, "Do you know the head of Maoshan?"

    I shook my head immediately: "No, no, I don't know it. It's just the first time I know that the Maoshan faction really exists in this world. Isn't this faction dying out many years ago?"

    Duan Qingshui said: "It is true that many orthodox Maoshan Taoism has been lost, and the current Maoshan School only extends Maoshan Taoism and expands and integrates spells from other schools. However, Maoshan School still exists in the mountains to practice."

    I cursed secretly in my heart: Ah bah, I don't believe that group of old Taoist priests can endure loneliness.  If you are really willing to practice in the mountains, then you can hide and practice by yourself, why come out to engage in massacres.  This group of old Taoist priests must also have ambitions, but they are self-proclaimed. Their ambitions are not in fighting for power and profit, but in strengthening the Daoist sect.  What is the difference between this and lay people's struggle for power.

    "That is to say, you secretly contacted the people from the Maoshan faction to deal with the Guijuan organization together? No wonder Ma Jingcheng wants to attack you. That sect is his enemy." I spat: "Anyway, the two parties are equally divided, and there is no good bird."  .¡±

    Duan Qingshui said indifferently: "Who they are is has nothing to do with me. I just need to force Ma Jingcheng to hand over the Snow Mountain Key, and they will settle the rest by themselves. It has nothing to do with me. However, it is impossible to judge the ghost with my strength alone."  To organize a confrontation, and at this time, the head of the Maoshan faction took the initiative to contact me, why don't I accept it temporarily."

    I was stunned and said: "This person took the initiative to contact you? What do these old guys want to do?"

    Duan Qingshui said: "No matter what they are doing, it means that the Guijuan organization has already started to fight back. But what I don't understand is why Ma Jingcheng didn't go directly to seek revenge. For him, although the Maoshan faction is a strong enemy, it is not enough  I am so afraid that I dare not show up."

    Ruan Lingxi interrupted us at this time and said: "Okay, let's talk about these messy things later, let's find another place to live now."

    Su Ling had also bandaged Duan Qingshui's wound, so we walked around several blocks and found a small hotel to stay.  Fortunately, there were still vacancies in the hotel, and the few of us stayed smoothly.  Nothing to say all night.

    Early the next morning, I was thinking about the identity of the ghost who saved me, so I went back to the ghost building early and had breakfast with Ruan Lingxi at a nearby snack bar while waiting for Uncle Hu's canteen to open, so I could inquire about it.  After nine o'clock, Uncle Hu came out and opened the door.

    When I saw it, I immediately greeted it.  At first glance, the old man had a wound on his face.  Thinking of the bloody incident last night, I suddenly felt guilty, and said with a smile: "Master, where did you get the injury on your face?"

    Uncle Hu sighed: "Young man, it's you again. Well, it's strange to say that the neighborhood was haunted again last night, and my face was hurt somehow. It's probably because the female corpse in the ground couldn't hold it down anymore.  coming out."

    I was speechless: "Are you okay with your injury?"

    Uncle Hu waved his hands and said with a smile: "Fortunately, it's just a skin injury. Some of them were more serious. They all went to the hospital for stitches. By the way, what did you want to ask when you came here this morning? I know so much about Cheng Jun. Others  I don't know either."

    I smiled and said, "This time I'm not here for Officer Li's affairs, but to inquire about something with the uncle. Do you know any murders happened in this building? It's Building 31 next door."

    "Murder case?" Uncle Hu thought for a while: "The only murder case I know is that the foolish girl's mother was smothered to death. Others seem to be nothing, it's nothing more than everyone waking up and sleeping in someone else's house.  It¡¯s not a murder, it¡¯s a strange thing at best.¡±

    Ruan Lingxi interjected: "What about the disappearance case? Has anyone disappeared suddenly? ???

    Uncle Hu thought for a while and said, "Girl, I really remembered one thing when you said it. There are indeed missing ones, just the neighbor of that silly girl, a divorced woman who is less than fifty years old.  I rented a house here to live in. Then she disappeared for no reason. Since she was not a neighbor from our village who was demolished, and she didn¡¯t know us very well, we only called the police when we found out that she hadn¡¯t seen her for several days. But the police found her  I haven't found this person for a long time, and there are no clues, so this matter has been shelved. This woman has no family members who have come to look for it, and we will forget it after a long time."

    I thought to myself, probably this is the girl.  So I asked the woman's name.  Uncle Hu said that he only knew her surname was Liu, and others called her Big Sister Liu.  In fact, apart from not talking to people very much, this Sister Liu is quite kind.  At that time, when her house was being renovated, the idiot girl went to help. It can be seen that she treats people well, and even a idiot knows how to help her.

    After I got this news, I immediately went to check the name of the head of the house on the second floor.  Fortunately, the head of the household who was already far away in Beijing was quickly found out.  The owner of this house said that it was indeed rented to a woman named Liu, who seemed to be named Liu Yannan.  But when she lived for more than half a year, she suddenly disappeared.  In the end, the house was rumored to be haunted again, and it remained vacant.

    The idiot girl living across the door was adopted by a neighbor, and her name seems to be Xiaozhu. At that time, many children thought she was stupid, so they just called her "little pig".  I asked the owner of the house what the silly girl's real name was, but he said he didn't know.

    Now that I found this place, I simply drew the idiot girl based on Uncle Hu's description, and then faxed it to the police station and various orphanages, asking them to check the name of the adopter.  Fortunately, I drew a similar one, and someone replied quickly that this idiot girl¡¯s full name is Ye Zhu. She was originally a mentally handicapped child who was thrown into an orphanage.  What came later was the household registration certificate given by the police station. The adopted couple were already in their forties, and their father died of cancer within a few years, leaving only his wife to live with this silly girl.  Later, the wife also suffered misfortune, that is, the fool was tricked by Guo Binping, and her mother was suffocated to death in a closet.  The silly girl was sent to a lunatic asylum and died within a few years.

    I have paid more or less attention to these messages before, but there is only one that caught my attention: the idiot girl is called Ye Zhu.  Isn't that Ye Lanlan's original name called Ye Lan?  Could it be sisters?  The younger sister was killed by Guo Binping, so she took revenge and killed Guo Binping, and turned her into a zombie?  If so, it makes sense.

    So I immediately called Zhao Yu and asked him to look into it based on this clue.  It has been a whole day after investigating this matter, I asked Duan Qingshui if he had any plans to deal with the Ghost Sentence Organization.  Do you think they have left Shenyang?

    Duan Qingshui said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid not. This group of people came here just to kill me. I'm afraid they won't give up if they don't achieve their goal. You go first, staying here will only hinder me."

    I frowned and said, "They came together, how could they leave you alone? If they come again, we'll continue fucking!"

    Duan Qingshui looked at me helplessly: "I'm afraid I'll be killed by you when I should be fine."

    I said speechlessly: "It won't be so miserable"

    Duan Qingshui said: "However, the ancient female corpse under the ghost building is indeed strange, and it seems to be related to some secrets of the ghost punishment organization. I think these people are here to kill me, and the second is to destroy the corpse.  It fell. I believe that there is some ulterior secret hidden in that ancient corpse."

    "There are secrets hidden on the ancient corpse? How can you be sure that those people came to burn the corpse?" I said in amazement.

    Duan Qingshui said: "It's very simple, because when I was fighting against those people, I saw a few people who were with them enter the underground garage. What will happen in the garage that has been abandoned for many years is nothing more than digging up the ground to find ancient corpses.  Then the police came and these people ran away."

    "Otherwise we'll dig it out too?" I said.

    Duan Qingshui waved his hand and said: "No busy, I will find someone to watch their whereabouts first. Let's find out the origin of the ancient corpse first."

    I was thinking about the eye-gouging case in my heart, and I didn't want to spend more time here.  But since he encountered the matter of the Ghost Sentence Organization, and the person who once lived in the ghost building was probably related to Ye Lanlan, he felt uneasy if he didn't find out, so he followed Boss Duan and stayed in Shenyang for the time being.

    The next three days were very peaceful, and I didn't see any traces of the Ghost Sentence Organization. This surprised me, and I couldn't help but doubt Boss Duan's judgment.  In the past three days, we have not been idle. We searched all kinds of libraries and Internet materials in Shenyang, and also searched for local folklore researchers and some experts and professors. Anyway, hard work paid off, and we found an old professor who specialized in Qing history.  .  I heard that the old man has published articles in various journals before, a large part of which is aimed at the tombs of the Qing Dynasty, and even has research on shamanism.

    Of course, this was only before.  When we went to the door in admiration, we found that the old man was so old that his teeth were about to fall out. He was standing in front of the window of the nursing home, trembling and leaning on a cane, supported by a nurse. His eyes were dull and his face was blank.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Articles have been published on things, a large part of which are aimed at the tombs of the Qing Dynasty, and even some research on shamanism.

    Of course, this was only before.  When we went to the door in admiration, we found that the old man was so old that his teeth were about to fall out. He was standing in front of the window of the nursing home, trembling and leaning on a cane, supported by a nurse. His eyes were dull and his face was blank.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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