Feng Shui detective

There must be a cause and an effect, and a person needs to take responsibility for what he has done.

Ling Feng killed people first, and then wounded people's lives. Even if there was a reason for the incident, the attack was too vicious.

28 lives, 28 causes and effects.Ling Feng had to practice for many years, and how many good fruits he forged could be worth the impulse that night.

Impulse is the devil, but why——

"Hey, big black face, what are you thinking?" Ling Daxian, who was sitting in the smoke and seemed to be full of immortality, opened his mouth, and the cheerful tone completely destroyed the artistic conception. "Look at your stinky face, isn't it because you can't find the murderer? I'll lend you Xiaobai! Xiaobai is very useful, you just need to take it to the scene."

Xiao Bai, who was lying in the room rubbing incense, shook his ears and turned over.

It is also a little thing that follows the master and does not know worries.

Lang Qing smiled lightly, but her heart became heavier.Ling Feng only knew that it was not as easy for her to ask God now as before, but she never thought about why.

There must be an antidote within seven steps of the poisonous snake. Lang Qing didn't know if there was a solution within seven steps of Lingfeng. She wanted to ask, but she didn't know who to ask.

Lang Qing didn't dare to ask Ling Feng, she was afraid that Ling Feng would notice something abnormal after she asked.

A great immortal who talks about "the eight generations of the Ling family", if one day the great immortal loses his morality...

"Then I have to trouble Xiaobai a bit."Lang Qing stood up, "It's not too late, I'll take it to the scene right now."

Xiaobai was originally a stray dog, but after his death, he was followed by a casual Lingfeng.Even if Lang Qing knows that Xiaobai doesn't bite, but such a big white dog has no collar and leash, passers-by will inevitably be scared.

Lang Qing ordered a green police dog suit from the police equipment room, changed into the training uniform and cap, and acted as a police dog trainer.

The neutral training uniform made Lang Qing look more handsome. Although it is not appropriate for women to use the word "handsome", that is the only word that comes to mind when seeing Lang Qing for the first time.

Lang Qing has always been cold-faced, exuding a kind of air-conditioning that strangers should not get close to.If women’s formal police uniforms are waist-tight, highlighting femininity, then training uniforms are completely unisex clothes, and this kind of clothes is more masculine visually.

With tall legs and a handsome face, if it weren't for that long hair, Lang Qing would probably be mistaken for "little brother" walking on the road.

The homicides in Tianming City have not stopped during this time, the whole city is in panic, and there are not many people on the road in broad daylight.Ling Feng had nothing to do and wanted to draw talismans, so he went to the Confucius Temple to buy talisman paper and cinnabar, and by the way, see if there was any old rooster blood for sale.

Big rooster blood is the most rare thing in the city. Chicken blood is barely used for three to five years, and it is best if it takes more than seven years.Production is fast now, and it takes only [-] days for this chicken to be sold from hatching.However, old roosters raised in rural areas are easy to be stolen, and there is no big rooster blood over seven years old on the market.

The Confucius Temple was deserted. Not only were there fewer buyers, but even the sellers were closed. Ling Feng randomly found a shop in the same industry to buy something, and asked casually.

"Why is there no one there? I remember how many shops here have never closed?"

"Let's not talk about Ling Daxian. Some time ago, the younger generations of these families went down the dark road together. They wanted to exercise themselves, but they didn't come back for a few days. We are not like you. A person is a family. People like us are originally There are only few offspring, and now that something happens to the offspring, you must be anxious, no, everyone with old arms and legs packed up their things and took them to the underworld." The shop owner is a grandfather in his sixties. , Speaking of this matter kept sighing. "It's not the first time they've gone down. We've seen all the places we went. There are no vicious ghosts. Why did they disappear?"

"Has there been any homicides on your site in the past few days? Why don't I sound like an ordinary person?" Fortunately, none of those cases happened on her site, which also let Ling Feng relax.

"How can I have the energy to take care of this? The fire in my backyard is going to burn my eyebrows!"

The murder scene was immediately sealed off by the police to avoid leaking photos or videos of the scene and causing panic on a larger scale.

Lang Qing drove the squadron's police car and brought Xiao Bai into the scene, trying to find a breakthrough through Xiao Bai.

Xiaobai has no way to communicate with Lang Qing, so Lang Qing can only take it back to find Ling Feng.

"People who are possessed by ghosts can be found, but the ghost is not in the city, either hiding in the underworld, or hiding outside the city."Ling Feng stopped Lang Qing, who wanted to take Xiaobai to find someone, and continued, "Even if you find the possessed person, it's useless. He doesn't remember that he killed anyone, and he doesn't even remember that he went out at night."

"That……"

"Let's go out at night to see if we can get to the scene as soon as possible, and maybe catch up with the ghost. Although the place where the murder happened does not belong to my territory, but now something happened to my colleague's family, I can only help a bunch They're gone."

After a period of silence, Ling Feng finally set his sights on Lang Qing.

"But you still look pretty good, but you feel a little fatter."

"Training is like this, it's easier to move your hands when the clothes are fatter"

The bell in Hanshan Temple rang three times in a row, and the dull sound was transmitted from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"Going down the mountain this time, in order to relieve the suffering of the people in the city, you don't want to send me, Junior Brother." The sweeping monk who was most feared by Ling Feng came out of the mountain gate. He had a kind face and was wearing a monk's robe that had been washed countless times.

"This time the monster is acting strangely, brother must be careful."The abbot of Hanshan Temple personally sent the brother to the door, "Thank you for your hard work."

There was a group of people waiting outside the door, if Lang Qing was present, she would definitely be able to recognize their identities.This group of people is none other than the director and political commissar of the Public Security Bureau, who came to ask Hanshan Temple for help.

"Master Konghen, thank you for your hard work."

"Amitabha, the donor's words are serious"

The leader of the Public Security Bureau went up to the mountain to invite people in person, and few people knew about this matter.Just like when Ling Feng was invited, in order to avoid rumors from outside, the bureau also issued a gag order.

Ling Feng, who was waiting at home for dark, looked at Lang Qing's training body eagerly, without hiding the longing in his eyes.Seeing that it was getting dark, Lang Qing took Ling Feng home.

The bureau buys new clothes every year. Lang Qing is a criminal policeman, so she doesn't wear them much for training, and there are still new ones at home.The height difference between the two was three to five centimeters, but there was not much difference in body shape, so Lang Qing directly gave Ling Feng a set.

Xiao Bai looked at the two women in black, who were dressed like thieves in ancient times, then turned his head to look at his own white fur, and shook his body in disdain.

As soon as it got dark, Ling Feng, who was full, went out with Lang Qing.The two held a map of Tianming City in the car, marked the places where the most recent murders occurred, and then drove to the places where the most frequent murders occurred.

These cases happened the most in the east and north, the city god and ghost messengers in the west, and Lingfeng's office in the south, supervised by Xiaobai, who didn't need to sleep, it was safer than those two sides.

Lang Qing parked the car in the northeast direction, turned on the walkie-talkie, and waited for the command from 110. At the same time, Xiao Bai searched the vicinity to see if there was any smell of blood or evil spirits.

Murders are happening every night, and many residents are traveling in fear of being the next victim.

Before the order came from 110, Xiaobai rushed back and took Lang Qing to a residential area, where a strong smell of blood came from the third floor.

Both the husband and wife died, breaking the law that "the murderer only strikes people who are alone at home".

Immediately afterwards, a video of a murder at the scene appeared on various websites. When the police cracked the IP address to find the location of the suspect, they found that it was a completely sealed secret room. The suspect committed suicide in front of the computer, and the computer was running Loops a video of him killing someone not too long ago.

The suspect committed suicide in fear of crime?No, this is just another victim.

If the initial blurry photos of the scene were enough to send the public into a panic, the video was the final straw.A number of enterprises were paralyzed, and employees couldn't stand the mental pressure and asked for leave or resigned one after another. Tianming City was once on the verge of paralysis.

No one came to the city to sell food, the supermarkets were looted, all kinds of small shops were closed, and the residents did not have enough food for a week.

They locked themselves in their homes, thinking they could get away with it.

Ling Feng's eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, she threw off Lang Qing and was about to go to hell.

Ghosts are not good things, they should all be damned.

"Amitabha, little friend, you have too much killing intent in your heart, wake up soon!"

Master Konghen's voice was like the deep bells and drums in Hanshan Temple, and the last scolding directly suppressed Ling Feng from the half-enchanted state.

"It kills people, but I kill ghosts, so what's the problem?" Ling Feng's eyes were red, like when he killed 28 people in Shanlu Town.

"Stop cutting with killing, sin against sin".

Standing in front of Ling Feng with a short and stooped body, he recited passages of obscure scriptures.Ling Feng seemed to remember something, and asked him suddenly.

"Did you have someone bury the magic weapon in the Public Security Bureau building?" The magic weapon that only hurts evil spirits is so similar to this old monk's style.

"Yes"

When Ling Feng first arrived at the Public Security Bureau, he discovered that it was an improved Yin gathering place, and magic artifacts were also buried in the building of the Public Security Bureau.The magic weapon is buried in the foundation, only hurting evil spirits, and letting go of ordinary or good ghosts, which is why Xiaobai can enter and exit freely.But no matter how Ling Feng thought about it, he couldn't imagine that the one who buried the magic weapon was actually a sweeping monk in Hanshan Temple.

When he sneaked into the temple to steal peaches, Ling Feng was caught by this silent sweeping monk.The kind-hearted old monk with empty eyelashes asked Ling Feng to come back during the day, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to go up the mountain for several years.

left a psychological shadow.

But now even if there is shadow Lingfeng, another question has to be asked.

"Someone borrowed the dragon energy from Tianming City to suppress a thing, and then that thing was released."Ling Feng kept staring at the old monk, and he didn't even pull her when Lang Qing came up to pull her.

"Did you keep that thing underground? What the hell is that thing?!"