Inscription of Different Cases

"Gu?" "Yes," Han Lang fiddled with the bee's corpse, and nodded vigorously, "There is a saying in southern Xinjiang that Gu skills are passed on to men but not to women. Since Zhong is from Southern Xinjiang, will he always be there?" Using voodoo to raise bees?"

Lin Xiaosheng had a half-smile and said, "The Nanjiang Gu art that has been passed down in Jianghu has always been snake Gu and scorpion Gu, but I have never heard that bees and other harmless things can also control Gu." "What you said is also reasonable. , maybe it’s my imagination,” Han Lang pondered, then glanced at Lin Xiaosheng, “Speaking of which, why have you learned to talk about Jiang Hu?”

Lin Xiaosheng didn't answer, he was carefully carving facial features on a wooden doll played by a child, the carving knife in his hand kept making a slight rustling sound.

He Yijiu didn't know what he was busy with tonight, Han Lang only saw the dinner on the table when he returned home, and he didn't even see anyone.But he is also the kind of person who has to discuss with someone when he has something on his mind. He Yijiu is not here, so he can only come to the opposite door to find Lin Xiaosheng.

Lin Xiaosheng is a qualified listener, but he is not an excellent person to discuss, because he doesn't want to talk at all.Han Lang said all the thoughts in his heart. He said that there is Gu art in southern border, although he has never heard that bees can also refine Gu, but it is a possibility after all.Lin Xiaosheng hummed, finished carving the doll's eyebrows, and turned to get the oil paint.

Han Lang sighed, rather than talking to Lin Xiaosheng, he said to himself: "If it is said that Zhong De'an had a grudge with the Lin family, then it is not impossible that his death was deliberately done by the Lin family. Lin Yu His concubine, Xiaoqing, once had a confrontation with Zhong Dean, and may have participated in Zhong Dean's death, so the Zhong family wanted to take revenge, and they were the first to choose her."

Lin Xiaosheng suddenly opened his mouth quietly: "You just take it for granted."

Han Lang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Yeah, I'm guessing everything. The Zhong family is too weird, so I have to think about it." "Maybe the Lin family has messed with someone you don't know," Lin Xiaosheng leisurely Said, "When the business grows, I'm not afraid that there will be no enemies, it's just that you didn't find out."

Han Lang nodded, raised his eyes to see Lin Xiaosheng's indifferent expression, he couldn't help but smiled and said: "It's your family anyway, why don't you care at all?" The paintbrush was dipped in Danzhu, and he gently lined the lips of the doll in his hand, "It's you, it's okay to come to my place now? Didn't you say that someone is after Lin Yu?" "It's okay," Han Lang said , "I asked someone to watch it, but just in case, I will go and have a look later."

The two of them just chatted one after another, Han Lang fell into deep thought after talking for a while, and took away Lin Xiaosheng's paint pen, and found a piece of paper to record clues.Suddenly the window "clicked", and a black figure slipped in, and ran straight to the table along the smooth ground.When Han Lang saw that it was a skink, he couldn't help teasing him: "Hey, why didn't you see your little friend?"

Once the skink changed from its former livelyness, the whole "dragon" was listless, and when asked by Han Lang, it only hooked the tip of its tail feebly: "The ermine is listening to monks chanting scriptures in the temple. It's so boring. I don't want to go." .”

Han Lang was speechless, thinking that the ermine was really a good elf who devoted herself to studying.Skink seemed to have no energy, which made him worried: "What's wrong with you?"

The skink didn't respond to him, and moved back and forth on the table with four short legs, knocking Lin Xiaosheng's tools all over the floor.The sound finally caused Lin Xiaosheng to raise his head, glanced at Shi Longzi indifferently, and said, "The sugar is in the pot." "I don't eat sugar, I don't eat sugar--" Skink howled suddenly Get up, "I'm not feeling well, you help me heal!" "Where is the discomfort?" Lin Xiaosheng said angrily. "toothache."

Han Lang burst out laughing with a "puchi": "If you let you eat so much sugar, children's teeth will rot if they eat too much sugar."

Skink looked at him tearfully, then turned back and pulled Lin Xiaosheng's clothes with his short forelimbs: "I've been in pain for a whole day, it hurts so much, I can't close my mouth, I can't eat anything. I Don't eat you anymore, help me--"

Han Lang thought to himself: After all, this child is closer to Lin Xiaosheng.Seeing that Lin Xiaosheng was still indifferent, picking up the tools on the ground and continuing to carve dolls, he couldn't help but said: "Xiaosheng, just help him, he is a child after all."

Lin Xiaosheng sighed, put down the things in his hands, and turned to Skink impatiently: "Which tooth hurts, I pulled it out for you."

Skink hummed pitifully, and opened his mouth instantly.Good guy, it is full of countless rows of teeth, layer upon layer, almost as dense as rice in a barn.Han Lang was at a loss at that time, Lin Xiaosheng was also silent, Shi Longzi still pointed to his big mouth and shouted indistinctly: "Here, it hurts here." "... Where is it?" Han Lang kindly replied . "Inside, the innermost place!" "..."

Han Lang and Lin Xiaosheng looked at it for a long time, their skin got goosebumps, but they couldn't find a tooth decay among the white teeth.Both of them were helpless, and couldn't help but want to laugh.Han Lang held back for a long time but failed, and rolled to the ground laughing, the haha ​​laughter made Lin Xiaosheng's lips twitch, he probably endured enough, and even shook the hand holding the carving knife with joy trembling.

Skink closed his mouth, looked at these two people who were heartlessly laughing, and jumped towards them screaming with anger.After being pushed to the ground by the two of them three times in a row, he started crying again.Han Lang was at a loss, but it was Lin Xiaosheng who found a way. He got up and went to the house to dig out a handful of pain-relief herbs, held the skink's tail upside down, and stuffed it all into his big mouth.The skink chewed and whimpered, and after a while put away his tears, looked at the two with blinked eyes, and muttered, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore."

Han Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he turned to Lin Xiaosheng and said, "Where did you get the herbs?" "It was given by others."

Han Lang was a little curious: "Is it that person from last time?"

Lin Xiaosheng lowered his eyelashes, his gaze was somewhat dodgy, and he paused for a while before saying: "Yes." "Oh, it's rare," Han Lang smiled mischievously, "Is it your friend?"

Lin Xiaosheng's expression became more and more strange, he turned his eyes away and grunted unwillingly: "I just met a poor and rustic bumpkin."

Han Lang smiled, he had never seen Lin Xiaosheng talk about a person like this, in many cases, if Lin Xiaosheng's evaluation of a person is lower, it means that he cares more about the other person.This person was so awkward, Han Lang didn't provoke him any more, thinking that if he had a chance, he must find a way to get acquainted with that person and find out who he was.

After leaving Lin Xiaosheng's place, he went back to his home to have a look, only to find that He Yijiu still hadn't come back.He looked at the pitch-black room, and felt a faint astringency in his heart for no reason.It seemed that it was going to rain again, the sky was covered with thick clouds, and a trace of moist water vapor was blowing in the wind.It's so late, do you still want to go to Lin Yu's side?Sitting alone in the room, Han Lang couldn't help hesitating.

In the end, before he had time to think about it for a long time, there was a series of banging on the door outside, and then Ah Bao shouted in panic: "Boss, boss, are you at home! Something happened to the Lin family!!" "What's going on?"

A Bao panted and said: "Dead, dead, Lin met him, dead--" "I'll go over there!" Han Lang pushed him away and ran wildly.There are side streets and narrow alleys everywhere in the city, he gritted his teeth and jumped up, using lightness kung fu like a lynx against the wall and straight to the roof, flying dozens of feet in the blink of an eye.When he arrived at Lin's house, he saw the police officers he had sent surrounded the door tightly, and everyone was arguing about something.Seeing him fall to the ground with ease, one of them rushed up and said, "Master Han, you are here!"

After saying that, lead him inside, and a group of people walked quickly through the dark courtyard and walked directly into the bedroom on the east side.As soon as Han Lang entered the door, he was nauseated by the pungent bloody smell, and when he looked closely, he was covered in cold sweat.Lin Yu was lying sideways on the ground, thick black blood flowed from the seven orifices, and the eyeballs were even squeezed to the side.His nose, ears, mouth, and eye sockets were all densely packed with swarms of bees.Most of them were already dead, and some were still twitching slightly. Their black and yellow bodies tightly covered Lin Yu's body. From a distance, they looked like a blanket that could move by itself.

A bold policeman stepped forward and turned Lin Yu's body over.There was a lot of screams in the room, and even Han Lang took a step back in shock. Lin Yu's abdomen was cut open, and the black and red internal organs gurgled into the ground along with the corpses of thousands of bugs.Han Lang covered his mouth and nose to suppress the desire to vomit. This is no longer a bee. Bees don't eat rotten things, let alone living people... What kind of monster is this!

The wailing of the old man of the Lin family came from outside, accompanied by the weeping of the female family members of the Lin family, and the panicked whispers of the servants and maidservants.Han Lang couldn't say a word for a long time, he was suppressed by the desire to gag in his throat when he opened his mouth several times. Said: "Just now, everyone saw ghosts..." "Ghost?" Han Lang asked hoarsely, "What kind of?" "I, I didn't see clearly..." Ah Bao covered his hands Heartbroken, it seems that he hasn't slowed down yet, "At that time, the master of the Lin family lost his temper and thought we were meddling in other people's business, so everyone was driven to the outermost place to guard, and it was already too late when we heard Lin Yu's screams."

Another catcher said: "It should be around [-]:[-] p.m. when I was rushing over, I suddenly saw something black out of the window. I thought it was a hanging cloth curtain, but the thing moved suddenly, so I saw it." It turned out to be a living thing, many black bees, just like flies." "That thing has a human shape!" Then a person shouted, "I look like a human being, with arms and legs. And those dark eyeballs!"

Han Lang interrupted them: "Where was Lin Yu at that time?" "He..." A Bao faltered and got up, his body trembling uncontrollably, "The shadow came from him, his face, eyes The mouth and these places, drilled, drilled in. Then I heard a 'bang', just like when I was playing with fish bubbles when I was a child, blowing the sound."

The other arrester continued with a trembling voice, "Lin Yu fell down, the shadow floated away, and then we went up...he was out of breath."

Han Lang couldn't help being terrified, and Wu Zuo also rushed over at this time, he couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Lin Yu's death, and said "My God" several times while covering his chest.Han Lang asked him to do an autopsy first, and went outside to investigate the surrounding situation by himself.He asked a few people, and they all said that they saw a strange black shadow.He borrowed a lantern to check carefully. There were no footprints on the ground, and there were no traces of intrusion except the broken window rails. Even the place where the ghost disappeared was clean as before, except that Lin Yu's room was full of bees scattered all over the floor. The dead body is palpitating.

Is it really the work of evil spirits?

At this moment, Lin Xieyuan, who had been crying and howling, suddenly choked, his body trembling.The servant in front of him presented him with a blood-soaked note, which he said was found on the floor of Lin Yu's room, but he failed to catch it several times, and the note fluttered down, and was snatched by Han Lang in his hand .There are only four words on it: Furthermore, the whole family.

Han Lang let out a soft cry, and Lin Xieyuan behind him let out a stern roar, retreated from the servant who was supporting him, and stumbled towards the front hall.Han Lang hurriedly followed, only to see Lin Xieyuan slumped onto the armchair and remained motionless, with the crutch in his hand held in front of him as if in defense.In the dim light of the room, one could see that his whole body was shaking like chaff, obviously frightened to the extreme.At this time, the rest of the Lin family also saw the contents of the note one after another, screams and cries sounded one after another, the whole family was shrouded in despair and gloom, some even ran away, but were stopped by the police at the door .

Wu Zuo came to look for Han Lang, his voice hoarse: "He was bitten to death by a large number...from the inside out." "A large number of what?" Han Lang didn't hear clearly.

Wu Zuo swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "It should be some kind of... bug."

Apparently he didn't think that was the work of ordinary bees either.

Han Lang nodded, turned around and went back into the house.The old man of the Lin family was still slumped on the armchair, motionless, completely lacking the momentum he had before, his pale lips were trembling like a fish out of water.Seeing Han Lang coming, he raised his head weakly, but remained silent for a long time.Han Lang asked him if there was any enemy in the Lin family who knew this kind of magic. After asking four or five times in a row, Lin Xieyuan still refused to speak, closed his eyes, and shook his head with difficulty.

His reaction made Han Lang more and more suspicious.

Not far outside, the Lin family clashed with the police at the door. A woman dressed as a concubine covered her face, weeping and cursing in a low voice, and her voice drifted directly into the front hall: "Why do they do evil? If you want me to pay it back...I don't want to die..."

The mistress of the Lin family also covered her face with her sleeves, burst in weeping, and threw herself at Lin Xieyuan's feet: "Old man, you should think of a way, you want our whole family to die here, and make the Lin family die." Later--"

Han Lang rubbed his temples wearily, and then sighed: "Mr. Lin, if you cooperate in arresting the real murderer, the government will naturally be able to handle it. You really don't know who did it?"

Lin Xieyuan was silent for a long time, and the people around were a little impatient, so he said slowly: "Let me...discuss with my family first."

A group of people walked slowly to the backyard, specifically asking others not to eavesdrop.Abao raised his eyebrows disdainfully for this, and said to Han Lang in private: "Everyone is killed in front of you, and you are still sneaking around like this, there must be something wrong in your heart."

Han Lang glared at him: "How did you talk?"

Abao lowered his head, not daring to say anything.