Chapter 18 Chapter Seventeen

Puwen is not very far from Simao. Wang Guangrong's car drove into Puwen for about an hour. Li Dong sat in the passenger seat and pointed like a local. , Wang Guangrong's car was parked under a two-story building. "This is where he came from?" Zhang Guozhong got out of the car and looked around, only to see that there were minority residents in twos and threes all around, but there were couplets pasted on the door of this small building. Minorities do not have the habit of posting couplets. From this point of view, the owner of the house should be a Han nationality. "It should be here." Li Dong opened the door and got off the car, walked to the door of the small building, weighed the lock on the door, squatted down and looked carefully at the keyhole, "This room has been locked for a long time."

"Brother Li, are you a local?" Wang Guangrong also got out of the car. "I've never been here before," Li Dong turned his head and smiled, "You told me that." "Me?" Wang Guangrong was so desperate that he couldn't think of when he would show the way to this buddy who was shorter than him. "He said that there was a funeral going on here when Mr. Ai came," Li Dong pointed to Wang Guangrong, "but Mr. Ai stayed here and let him return to Simao by himself." "I..." Wang Guangrong was desperate, he beat his head and thought for a while, it seems that someone hired him to come here a few months ago, but he never told this buddy in front of him anyway.

"Hey, my friend," Qin Ge chatted with the minority youths who were sitting and smoking at the door in the next building, and pointed to the locked building, "I would like to ask, do you know the name of this family? "As he asked, Qin Ge handed over a hundred-yuan bill. "Su." The minority youth seemed to be able to speak a few words of Chinese, took the money and put it in his pocket. "Su?" Zhang Guozhong suddenly remembered the IOU from Eilson, "Is it called Su Tieli?" "No," the young man shook his head, "Su Zhongwen died, and his family moved out."

"When did you die?" Zhang Guozhong was taken aback. "It's been about a month," said the minority youth. "It seems that someone killed him. A lot of police have come. The family members are afraid and don't know where they have moved." "How long has it been since you moved? Who else is in his family?" At this time Li Dong also came up together, "What does that Su Zhongwen do?" "You move as soon as you die, and you're just a wife." The minority youth curled his lips, his face full of weirdness, "He's a weird person, he's usually elusive, I don't know what he does, he probably isn't a good bird, his It's not a good thing that the mother-in-law is messing around with others, and the rumors spread all over the city!"

"According to the airline's records, Elson only stayed in China for four days, and he probably didn't go anywhere else." Qin Ge said, "The things on him may be related to the killing of Su Zhongwen." "It's possible," Old Liu nodded, "but his problem shouldn't be a matter of the soul. According to Wang Guangrong, he should have lived here for a night, and then he went to fuck his mother again. What's the matter? Could it be that he went to the cemetery?" "I... When did I say that?" Wang Guangrong almost died of injustice.

"Little brother, if you die here, should you be buried or cremated?" Old Liu handed a cigarette to the minority youth. "Anything, there are, anyway, the cemetery doesn't cost money." The minority youth was stunned, wondering what the old man's intentions were, "But Su Zhongwen was buried in the cemetery on the west side." "Then can I trouble you to lead us there?" Old Liu smiled. "Oh, that's far away, let alone what to do there if you have nothing to do? Oh, big brother, you...hey, that's fine!" The young man just wanted to decline, but the RMB in Old Liu's hand stopped him. up.

A few people followed the young man on the mountain road for about an hour, and finally arrived at the so-called cemetery. There were grave mounds in twos and threes on the bare hillside and at the foot of the mountain. There are many burials of ethnic minorities, but there are also many traditional pointed tombs of the Han nationality. "Which one is it, you can find it yourself." The minority youth shrugged, "I don't know where he is buried, you can find it yourself." "Thank you for your hard work, little brother!" Old Liu took out his pocket and took out another pack of Zhonghua cigarettes and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

"Mr. Liu, do you think Axun will come here?" Looking at the graves all over the mountains and plains, Qin Ge also frowned, "Could it be that he will suffer from the same disease as Axun when he comes here?" "It doesn't mean you will get it when you come. Brother Ai may have done something that shouldn't be done." To be honest, Old Liu is also a little puzzled. Local places should not be infected with ten thousand evil kalpas, but according to common sense, to participate in funerals, it is often enough to bow symbolically in front of the memorial tablet, there is no need to follow to the cemetery!But then again, this kid came all the way to China just to attend this person's funeral. Could it be that he is related to this Su Zhongwen? "I think Brother Ai may be related to this person."

"I have read Mr. Ai's resume, and I think that if Mr. Ai really knows this person, then this person is likely to be Mr. Ai's informant." Just when Old Liu was guessing wildly, Li Dong suddenly said, "This kind of thing also happens from time to time in Hong Kong. Once the identity of the informant is exposed, he will die a miserable death." "Brother Li, I don't think so!" Old Liu Tou seemed to disagree with Li Dong's opinion, "I don't quite understand how close the relationship between the police and the informant is, but if it was you, would it be just for the sake of To attend the funeral of an informant, and make a special trip from the United States to China? Will you make a special trip to the cemetery?"

"I definitely won't." Li Dongdao, "The informant and the police have a working relationship, and they trade for money. Let alone in the United States, even if I am in Hong Kong, I will not make a special trip to the mainland. But Liu Daochang, don't forget Mr. Ai's IOU Oh, according to Mr. Sun's description, Mr. Ai is a very traditional boy, very loyal, if he owes money to others, he will definitely pay it back, and 10,000 RMB is not a lot. I guess, it must be Mr. Ai The United States could not contact this person, so he came to China from the United States and wanted to pay back the money in person, but found that the informant surnamed Su had died here. This can also explain why Mr. Ai came here: Mr. Ai wanted to I paid back the money, but I came a step late, so I will definitely go to the grave to pay my respects."

"Uh, it makes sense to say so." Old Liu frowned, and it seemed that Li Dong knew all the clues he knew, "But the person on the IOU is called Su Tieli, and this person is called Su Zhongwen!" "Oh Daochang Liu, the informant, how could it be possible to use his real name?" Li Dong spread his hands, "Some informants in Hong Kong simply obtained two sets of ID cards through the police's relationship, one of which was fake, but all anti-counterfeiting has In addition to being unable to find it online, even the chief inspector can’t tell the authenticity of the certificate, because it was originally made by the equipment of the police station.” "Found it, here it is!" Just as Lao Liutou and Li Dong were discussing the relationship between Su Zhongwen and Elson, Zhang Guozhong had already found Su Zhongwen's tomb, because it was a new tomb and a new stele, so it was easier to distinguish, the texture of the stele It is made of cement, with the words "The Tomb of the deceased husband Su Zhongwen" crookedly written on it with paint, but there is no inscription of his wife's name underneath. It seems that the relationship between the two couples is indeed not good. It's not even a name. "Guozhong, get that guy!" In front of Su Zhongwen's grave, Old Liu put his bag on the ground, picked up a stone and drew a circle on the ground. "Liu Daochang, do you want to recruit his soul?" It seems that this old man has a little knowledge of Taoism. Old Liu just drew a circle and before he said what he wanted, he had already seen his purpose, " This person was killed, will it be dangerous to just do it like this?" "It's okay," the old Liu head was full of confidence, and said in his heart that it was enough for you to show off Zhu Youshu, and it's my turn to show off Maoshan's skills, old Liu head, "We shouldn't be an introduction, let it be..." Saying this, Old Liu Tou pulled out a handful of wormwood from a lone grave not far away, and made a grass man with three strokes.At this time, Zhang Guozhong had already drawn a live talisman. According to the theory of Maoshan technique, the more resentful a ghost is, the lower the IQ is, and the easier it is to deceive. It's the same with ghosts, if this Su Zhongwen was really murdered and died, the straw man and the living talisman are enough to fool him. Put the grass figurine in the middle of the circle, Zhang Guozhong lit the incense, and old Liu Tou muttered and began to summon the soul, wisps of ghostly incense drifted wildly in all directions in a circle. After about four or five minutes, old Liu Tou was tossing Sweating profusely, but the straw man is still a straw man, and there seems to be nothing. "Liu Daochang," Li Dong seemed a little puzzled, "I'm afraid he was reincarnated?" "Impossible." Theoretically speaking, in summoning souls in front of the grave, if you can't recruit souls in two minutes, it means that you can recruit them in two years. Still didn't keep it, "Look at this tombstone. I didn't even bother to engrave the words. It was written with paint. I don't believe his wife is willing to spend money to ask someone to recite the scriptures. Besides, if he is really an informant, he will be slaughtered. Even if you surpass it, you won't be reincarnated so quickly!" "Could it be that this person isn't dead at all?" Zhang Guozhong was taken aback. There were three reasons why he couldn't summon the soul: one was that the soul had already been reincarnated, the other was that the soul was bound in a certain place by some magic circle or special environment, and the third was that it was a human being. not dead.Judging from the current situation, reincarnation is impossible. Even if there is no natural death due to resentment, it is impossible to reincarnate so quickly without superseding; not to mention the magic circle or special environment. Zhang Guozhong also observed when several people came. The terrain is very normal, and there is no corner where the soul can be restrained. The only remaining possibility is that this Su Zhongwen is not dead at all. "Brother, do you think it's like what Police Officer Li said, this person is really an informant, because his identity was exposed and he cheated to avoid disaster?" "Fake death?" Old Liu was taken aback. "I heard from the young man just now that even the cops came in a large group. Even if this young man has Liu Bowen's ability, he can fool the common people but he can't fool the forensic doctor!" "That little boy was talking about the police, but he didn't talk about forensics!" Li Dong listened carefully, "If that person is still working as an informant, if his identity is revealed, the police may help him lie It’s just to issue a death certificate, and there is no loss to the police!” At this moment, Zhang Guozhong's cell phone rang, and it turned out that the caller ID was Zhang Guoyi's call, "Hello, it's me... Hey, Yicheng, you don't go to school at this time, so go to your old man's place." Why did you go? What?" Seeing that Zhang Guozhong's expression became more and more strange, he simply covered the microphone of the mobile phone with his hands, "Brother, this kid Yicheng is promising!" "Huh?" Old Liu was also taken aback, thinking that Zhang Guozhong must be suffering from intermittent mental illness, why is he talking so neurotic? "Are you sure?" Zhang Guozhong frowned, "Okay, tell me, as long as it is true, I will take you to America." "Guozhong, what nonsense are you talking about?" Old Liu put his ear close to the phone receiver, but he couldn't hear anything. "What? Birthday horoscope?" Zhang Guozhong was taken aback, "How do you know?...um...um...you kid...well, let me ask, um, yes, yes." Hanging up the phone, Zhang Guozhong dialed Liu Dongsheng's number without stopping, "Brother Liu, it's me, you have to do me a favor. Well, you can find someone for me. His name is Su Zhongwen, the clock of the clock, the text of the culture, Hey? What is address checking again? What? Guoyi just looked for you two days ago? Hey, I'm not checking the address, I'm checking the person's date of birth." "Mr. Qin, please call Mr. Sun and ask him about Ailson's date of birth." After hanging up the phone, Zhang Guozhong turned his head to Qin Ge, "I have to wait for Brother Liu's reply." "What's wrong?" Old Liu asked persistently. "This boy Yicheng has found the cause of Wansha Calamity, and he has cured a person who suffered from Wansha Calamity, and now he can talk!" Regarding this news, Zhang Guozhong was also happy and worried. The joy was in his son's heart. Although he is playful, his savvy is much higher than his own, and he can be regarded as an excellent successor of the Maoshan School. The worry is that this kid is always absent from school under the guise of saving people, what should he do with his studies? "Oh?" Old Liu was also surprised, "This... this kid is fine, isn't today April 1st?" To be honest, Old Liu has lingering fears about April Fool's Day, a foreign festival. Yes, every April 1st, I must be fooled by Zhang Yicheng. "It's true," Zhang Guozhong said, "Guoyi proved to me that it was indeed Yicheng who did it. He discovered that Wanshajie does not require thousands of souls as the ancient books say. If your birth date is the same as that of a living person, three souls and seven souls are enough!" "Three souls and seven souls are enough?" Old Liu reacted for a long time, "You mean, a person's soul can cause people to suffer tens of thousands of calamities?" "Yes," Zhang Guozhong said categorically, "but the birth date must be the same." "The birth date is the same?" Li Dong seemed a little surprised, "That means you have to be born on the same day, the same month, in the same year, and the time difference between births is within a quarter of an hour?" "According to Yicheng, it is so." Zhang Guozhong nodded, "The chance of such a coincidence is very small, but it is not impossible." "Headmaster Zhang, I would like to ask, who is the Yicheng you mentioned? Is it your apprentice?" Li Dong asked, "This kind of coincidence will also be discovered by him?" "It's my son." Zhang Guozhong smiled, and Li Dong's face immediately showed envy, "Oh, Master Zhang, I really envy you. Back then, when I learned Zhu Youshu, my father used a stick to force me to learn it. Son, I will resign myself to losing ten years of my life!" To be honest, Old Liu has said this eight lifetimes ago, let alone ten years, if he can give birth to a son like Zhang Yicheng, he will admit it even if he dies on the spot. About five minutes later, Zhang Guozhong received a call from Liu Dongsheng. As expected, this Su Zhongwen and Ai Ersen were born on the same day, the same month and the same year. Although the exact birthdays of the two cannot be verified, the matter is basically a bald head. The lice are obvious. "Could it be that this little bastard is really right?" Old Liu was shaking his head while twisting his goatee with his hand.To be honest, the old Liu at this moment is really feeling wronged for the father of the little senior brother Cao Moyun. If his old man was also infected with the same evil calamity back then, he would have known it was so simple, so why would he mobilize people to go to Sichuan? Woolen cloth?You know, hiring a sedan chair to carry a person from Tianjin to Sichuan for medical treatment, and there must be a group of experienced Taoists to take care of them, which is definitely a lot of money. Besides, the Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple have always been arrogant, and they are definitely not just rich. It is not difficult to imagine that it is easy to imagine that it is quite exaggerated to use the favor cost of various relationships. "Guo Zhong, it's easy now, won't it be over if you save that Su?" "It is true in theory, but brother," Zhang Guozhong frowned, "Where is Su Zhongwen's soul?" "Uh..." Hearing Zhang Guozhong's words, Old Liu also suddenly realized that he was sweating profusely from summoning souls just now, and he didn't even summon a fart. Besides, he was recruiting in front of the grave, which is the best place to summon souls, " Guozhong, did you just suspect that this grandson was cheating on death?" "I was suspicious just now, but if he faked his death, how could Aierson get sick?" Zhang Guozhong was also in a dilemma. "But Su Zhongwen and Aierson's birthdays are indeed on the same day. Could there be such a coincidence in the world?" Having said that, Zhang Guozhong simply took out the compass, and saw that the pointer on the plate was pointing left and right, but it couldn't enter Su Zhongwen's grave. Looking at the compass, Su Zhongwen's grave seemed to be an empty grave. "I don't think we need to argue about this issue." Qin Ge smiled slightly, put his mouth next to Zhang Guozhong's ear and muttered for a while, making Zhang Guozhong grit his teeth, "Master Qin, this...isn't appropriate?" "There's nothing inappropriate," Qin Ge frowned. "People have dignity, but you can't ignore the dignity of the living just to take care of the dignity of the dead!" "Digging a grave?" Old Liu is not a fool, and he understood immediately, "Master Qin, this is not an ancient tomb. If you dig a grave in this place, if the villagers catch you, even if you don't die on the spot, you will be blackmailed." One hundred thousand, in the past, stealing graves and digging graves was a crime that would be punishable!" "Mr. Liu, I believe that no one else will come to this place at night." Qin Ge said, "We walked for more than ten miles just now, and there is no one around. I don't believe that normal people will come to this place at night. " "I don't think you're normal." Old Liu shrugged his shoulders, "Alright, dig it out and see who this Su Zhongwen really is."