In the wooden box, there are not only butterfly hair clips, but also a variety of children's toys.

Many of the toys were stained with blood.

"my daughter!"

A woman fainted from crying when she saw a butterfly hairpin.

Everyone from the Wu family came over.

They confirmed that the three butterfly hairpins belonged to the three girls of the Wu family.

unambiguous evidence!

It turns out that Chen Sanwa is not the murderer!

"Chen Sanwa, I'm sorry."

"I always thought that Chen Sanwa was the murderer. I didn't expect the murderer to hide so deeply. Old man Wu is too hateful. How could he do it!"

"We have wronged Chen Sanwa for so many years, and it is true that we were wrong."

The villagers walked up to Chen Sanwa, and they confessed their mistakes to Chen Sanwa.

For so many years, they have been excluding Chen Sanwa, and they didn't even sell anything to Chen Sanwa, so Chen Sanwa could only live in the mountains.

If it wasn't for Chen Sanwa's resilience, she might have died a long time ago.

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Sanwa wept with joy, after persisting for so many years, she finally got the truth.

"You don't have to thank me so quickly."

Lin Fan said lightly: "You are at fault for this matter."

"You know that the three girls are very young, and they are prone to problems when they are alone outside, but you just want to play, and old man Wu used a little trick to lure you away."

"So the wrong you have been wronged for so many years can be regarded as making up for your fault."

Hear this.

Chen Sanwa didn't complain, he knew that Lin Fan was right.

At that time, I didn't leave the three girls, and stayed by the side of the three girls, so the three girls would be fine.

After all, he found three people to come out to play.

"I understand what the master means."

Chen Sanwa nodded, and said, "In the future, I will be cautious when doing things, and I will never let similar situations happen again."

Lin Fan patted Chen Sanwa on the shoulder, Chen Sanwa had already suffered the punishment she deserved.

because of this.

Lin Fan would not blame Chen Sanwa too much. The person who should be scolded by everyone is Old Man Wu.

Old man Wu hides too deeply.

[Muppet Cat: Damn, with so many things, did Old Man Wu really kill more than 30 people! 】

[Ninety degrees below zero: I always thought that murderers would look extremely vicious, but I never thought that a person who looks so simple and honest from the outside would be a serial murderer! 】

[Expired kid: That's my son's watch, old man Wu is the murderer who killed my son! ! ! 】

[Susu is very cute: These marbles look so familiar, they seem to belong to a child who died in our village a few years ago. 】

In the live broadcast room, many water friends saw the things in the wooden box,

They were very excited. Over the years in Pingzhou and Jiangzhou, some children were indeed killed.

It's just that the murderer has never been found, and now there is evidence, which is enough to prove that old man Wu is the murderer.

"Master, I'm really sorry, we always thought that you deliberately framed Old Man Wu."

"I hope Master can forgive our ignorance, mainly because Old Man Wu usually pretends too well."

"Master, forgive us!"

The villagers apologized to Lin Fan one by one, and they hoped that Lord Lin Fan would not remember the villain's mistakes and forgive them for their ignorance.

The old village head trembled and saluted Lin Fan.

If it weren't for Lin Fan, there would always be a murderer hidden in Bagua Village, and they would always wrong Chen Sanwa.

"It's normal for you to believe in Old Man Wu."

Lin Fan expressed his understanding and said, "Old Man Wu has given you a very good impression. If I had been living in Bagua Village, maybe I would have thought that Old Man Wu was a good person."

The first time he saw old man Wu, from his appearance, old man Wu was a good person.

Not long.

Xiao Tuantuan came over and said, "Master, Pingzhou Shushu said that old man Wu had been caught at Hongren Bridge, and some Shushu came over at the same time, intending to take away the evidence in the wooden box."

The speed of sorghum is really fast.

Lin Fan smiled lightly and said, "Don't touch the things in the wooden box. Every thing has the fingerprints of old man Wu on it. This is the best evidence to identify old man Wu."

heard.

The Wu family, who were planning to go down to take the butterfly hairpin, all stopped.

After about a stick of incense.

Many sorghums came to the mountain, took the wooden box away, and expressed their thanks to Lin Fan at the same time.

More than 30 homicide cases, this is a very serious case.

If it weren't for Lin Fan, perhaps these cases would be forever buried in history.

... ...

Back to the shrine.

Lin Fan exhaled a foul breath, he felt that he would always encounter some strange things.

Originally, I wanted to tell the fortunes of the villagers in Bagua Village, so that there would be no accidents.

Never expected to catch a serial murderer.

The old village chief couldn't help asking: "Master, why did old man Wu kill the three girls of the Wu family?"

"Could it be that he will kill three little girls just because he is psychopathic?"

He really couldn't figure it out, the Wu family had never offended Old Man Wu, and they had a very good relationship with Old Man Wu.

Even the three little girls often pester old man Wu to play together.

"Because Old Man Wu didn't kill anyone for two years before he killed the three girls of the Wu family. He couldn't restrain his impulse in his heart. When he saw the three girls playing, he acted impulsively." Lin Fan explained.

Old man Wu is different from ordinary murderers.

The old man Wu killed people more to satisfy the emptiness in his heart.

He is simply looking for happiness in the process of killing people.

"Mainly, the feng shui of your Bagua Village is too good."

Lin Fan said bluntly: "Because his ancestors had better Fengshui, Fengshui affected his fortune and made his luck always good."

"So he has never been discovered."

"If I hadn't come to Bagua Village, he would have been hiding forever."

When meeting Lin Fan, it can only be said that old man Wu is not very lucky.

"Villagers."

The old village chief turned around and looked at the familiar faces. He said solemnly: "I hope to cast a golden body for Master Lin. The children and grandchildren of our Bagua Village will worship Master Lin. What do you think?"

Worship the golden body?

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old village chief to make such a move.

"useless."

He hurriedly stopped and said: "I don't have much merit, not enough for you to worship me from generation to generation."

It is rare to cast a golden body for a living person.

Normally, only those who have truly done great merit to the villagers are qualified to cast golden bodies and place them in the ancestral hall for future generations to worship.

"Master Lin, you broke through the gossip formation and found the murderer, old man Wu, you are fully qualified to forge a golden body."

"You don't have to refuse, we always think you are lying, even if it is to make up for our mistakes, we have to cast you a golden body."

After a while, the opinions of many villagers reached a consensus.

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The living cast golden bodies.

"Old village chief, don't beat me up."

Lin Fan smiled wryly and said, "You set up a shrine for the living, not for my own good, but to kill me."

Throughout the ages, after some people have been admired by the people, the people built shrines to these people and worshiped them.

The old village head wondered, "How could it hurt you?"

In his opinion, it is a kind of respect for Lin Fan to set up a shrine for Lin Fan and enshrine Lin Fan from generation to generation.

He couldn't understand why Lin Fan would refuse.

"I'm not good enough."

Lin Fan said bluntly: "If you build a shrine for me, I'm afraid I will lose my life."

He glanced at the law code, which recorded Shengci.

Unless he has reached the foundation building stage, otherwise, others will only harm him if he builds a shrine for him.

That's it!

The old village chief suddenly realized that he was not very clear about this, but now he finally understood after hearing Lin Fan's explanation.

"Of course, old village chiefs, if you have the heart, it won't be too late for you to set up a shrine for me after a hundred years." Lin Fan laughed softly.

A hundred years later.

Lin Fan thought that his cultivation should reach a new height.

At that time, setting up a shrine for himself will not have any impact, and it will even be of great help to his cultivation.

heard.

The old village head had no choice but to give up. He promised: "Master Lin, don't worry, I will leave a rule. Even if you are not alive, the descendants of Bagua Village will cast a golden body and build a shrine for you."

Lin Fan nodded, no longer refusing.

Because of the matter of old man Wu, many villagers did not have the intention to continue fortune-telling.

After Lin Fan stayed in Bagua Village and had a meal, he left Bagua Village with Ma Jin and others, and returned to Ma's manor.

... ...

"It's finally back!"

In the hall, Lin Fan stretched himself. He will not relocate people's graves in the future. It is too exhausting and makes him feel very tired.

"Xiaofan, thanks to your help this time."

Dao Tianji said happily: "I never expected that I would still lose to my junior. He has cultivated a good apprentice."

He used to think that he was better than Lin Fan's master.

Now I have seen Lin Fan's ability.

He understands what it means to be green out of blue and better than blue. Lin Fan's strength is unfathomable, and even he himself can't know Lin Fan's specific cultivation level.

And he noticed that Lin Fan knew a lot, whether it was Feng Shui or fortune-telling, Lin Fan was very proficient.

"Uncle, you will be offended if you say these words."

Lin Fan smiled faintly: "I am your nephew, after Master is gone, you are my dearest person."

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