Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 336 The Identity of the Dead
After hearing this, the middle-aged policeman Lao Ma was stunned.

"What's going on? A fortune teller told you that a corpse was buried in the yard?"

The old horse felt a little unbelievable.

How could a fortune-telling liar count the corpses in other people's yards?
This is too outrageous, right?
He felt that his perception of the world was about to collapse.

"Is the Taoist priest you are talking about the Immortal Taoist priest of the Douhu platform?"

At this time, a younger policeman asked.

"That's right, that's the Immortal Daoist Priest!"

When Xiao Wei heard the words, he nodded repeatedly to confirm.

"It turns out that he is a Taoist priest, so it's not surprising!"

The young policeman obviously knew about Lu Heng, so he nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, he recounted all the cases that Lu Heng had solved before.

After listening, the old horse was even more confused.

Didn't the fortune-telling Taoist come out of nothing?

Have you solved so many unsolved cases before?
"Brother Ma, this immortal Taoist priest is a god-man, so he cannot be treated with common sense."

The young policeman stepped forward and patted the old horse on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Let's go and see the corpse first."

"The most important thing is to solve this case!"

"All right!"

The old horse could only nod his head, letting go of the absurdity in his heart for now.

The few of them, led by Uncle Wei, came to the front yard of the old house.

Looking at the large and small dirt pits dug out in the yard, several people showed curiosity.

Seeing this, Xiao Wei smiled awkwardly and said, "I dug in the wrong place before, so everyone laughed."

Then, he walked to the toilet, pointed to the half-meter-deep pit, and said, "Uncle Ma, this is the corpse we dug up!"

The old horse and others stepped forward to take a look, and saw the bones packed in the woven bag.

"Xiao Liu, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, you three put on your gloves and pick out the bones."

"I'm going to meet the Taoist priest who broadcast the fortune-telling live and see if I can get any useful information."

After Lao Ma assigned tasks to several other policemen, he and Xiao Wei walked in front of the mobile phone camera.

Seeing this, the water friends habitually started a discussion.

"The police are here, I don't know who the murderer will be."

"Fat brother's mother is very likely! After all, this is her house, so it is convenient to bury the body on the spot."

"More importantly, Fat Brother's mother has been opposing house repairs, which is too suspicious!"

"You don't even know who the deceased is, so what are you guessing?"

"That is, the identity of the deceased must be ascertained first!"

"The identity of the deceased is unknown, how can we easily determine the murderer? I also said that the murderer is Fat Brother's second uncle!"

"Although I don't know who the deceased is, I feel that the murderer should be someone from this village."

"You said, is it possible that the murderer is Fat Brother's father?"

"Fuck! Could it be that Fat Brother's father killed someone and then eloped with the widow?"

"Okay, brothers, this brain hole is fine!"

"In this way, it really feels like Fat Brother's father did it, otherwise why would he take the widow away?"

"No, no, it's definitely not Fat Brother's father! The old Taoist priest has already told the fate of Fat Brother's father. If Fat Brother's father really did it, then the old Taoist priest will definitely say it."

"I almost forgot a little bit! So who is the murderer?"

"Brothers, please don't make random guesses about the murderer, we don't even know the identity of the deceased."

"At the very least, we have to investigate the identity of the deceased before we can reason..."

The old horse glanced at the bullet screens, but didn't show much expression on his face.

You don't even know who the deceased is, so how can you deduce the murderer?

So in his opinion, these netizens are talking nonsense.

"Hello, Daoist!"

Looking at the old Taoist priest on the screen, Lao Ma felt a sense of amazement.

He doesn't know what other people think.

But the first time he saw the other party, he couldn't help but think in his heart, the so-called immortal style, is it like this?
"Hello, Mr. Police!"

Lu Heng replied with a smile on his face.

"Daoist, I just heard from Xiao Wei that you figured out that a corpse was buried in their yard?"

the old horse asked politely.

"Not bad!"

Lu Heng stroked his long beard lightly and said: "Wei Xiaoyou has been having nightmares recently, and I suspect that someone is giving him dreams."

"Old Daoist, after doing some calculations, I found out that a corpse was buried in their yard."

The old horse rubbed his chin, and asked again: "The priest, can you figure out who the deceased is?"

Hearing this, Lu Heng shook his head lightly and said, "Old man, if I tell a fortune, the fortune teller must be present in person."

"Or know the identity information of the fortune teller, such as name and date of birth."

"If I'm not present in person and I don't have identity information, I can't do anything old..."

He wasn't trying to be tricky, nor was he hiding something, but he really didn't know who the deceased was.

In Xiao Wei's future, the bones of the dead were not discovered until the old house was refurbished several years later.

After the police took away the bones, there was no news.

Xiao Wei did not specifically inquire, so he did not know who the deceased was or who the murderer was.

"Oh, so it is!"

After the old horse nodded, he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Daoist, for wasting your time."

"It's okay."

Lu Heng smiled lightly and didn't care.

After the old horse didn't get any clues from here, he had no choice but to return to the pit.

The policemen had already picked up all the bones, and they were carefully putting together the bones on a sheet that the second uncle found.

After these bones were put together, several people present couldn't help frowning.

"This height doesn't look like an adult?"

After the third uncle stared at it for a few times, he couldn't help muttering.

"Not really an adult."

After careful observation, the old horse said in a deep voice: "According to the degree of bone growth, the deceased had the inner phalanx of the big toe, but the epiphysis of the elbow joint has not healed. It can be judged that the age of the deceased should be between 12 years old and 13 years old."

"The pelvis of the deceased was heart-shaped, and the transverse diameter was smaller than the longitudinal diameter. It should be a male."

"Based on the above, the deceased should be a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Ma looked at Third Uncle Wei beside him, and asked, "Third Brother, have any children aged twelve or thirteen disappeared in your village recently?"

Hearing this, Uncle Wei frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Probably not."

"If there is, someone will definitely inform us to look for it."

"Did you say so, second brother?"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at his second brother.

Uncle Wei also had a thoughtful look on his face.

After thinking for a while, he also shook his head and said, "There are no missing children in our village!"

"Let alone a boy of twelve or thirteen years old."

When the old horse heard this, he frowned and asked in doubt: "Then where is this child from?"

Since there are no missing children in the village where the Wei family brothers live, who could this child be?

Why did the murderer bury the body here?

(End of this chapter)