Shark Breeding Manual

The little catcher quickly explained: "Mr. Luo, you don't know that although this Lord Luo Lin is rich, he has extremely poor taste. Although all the things he likes are priceless treasures, the styles are extremely vulgar. There was once a well-known rumor that a literati once went to his home and cried bitterly after returning home. It is said that it was because he saw his very iconic hands holding a bowl of big red and rhubarb. .”

Luo Jin sneered a few times, and really understood why the incompetent was crying, but in terms of his taste, he was probably no different from Luo Linjun. The disgusting words sounded like contempt for himself, so he had to say something indifferent:

"You know quite a lot."

The little catch quickly scratched his head and hehe said: "My ancestors in my family made antique jade wares, and I have heard of some of them, but..." The little catch quickly glanced at the room furnishings: "Master Lu is really a weird person, Xie Yunnian's Porcelain is elegant, and Luo Linjun's big red vase is so tacky, how could he bear it to fit in a room."

Luo Jin said casually: "Maybe he is just a person who doesn't know how to appreciate it."

The little catcher quickly smiled: "Maybe, but Master Lu is a literati, so it's really strange."

Luo Jin frowned: "What did you say? Master Lu is a literati?"

The little catcher quickly said: "That's right. I questioned the neighbors just now. They said that they had chatted with Mrs. Lu before. They said that Mr. Lu was a literati, and his calligraphy was very elegant, but because of his poor family, he had no choice but to be buried in the wild."

Luo Jin looked around the entire Lu Mansion again, checked one side of Master Lu's body, and opened his clenched palms, presumably because the death process was too painful, and his nails had been deeply inserted into the body. In the palm of his hand, at this moment, it was like blood worms rolling out of tiny wormholes.

Luo Jin pinched his hands and touched them carefully, then stood up and took the handkerchief Yungui handed over, wiped the blood on his hands, frowning and thinking about something.

Yun Gui asked, "Did you find anything?"

Luo Jin shook his head: "I just find it strange that Mr. Lu is a literati, why doesn't he even have a copy of his pen and ink at home, and his palms are extremely generous, with thick finger joints, tsk... strange"

Moreover, the indoor room is so tidy, even the quilt is neat, it seems that no one has slept in it, Luo Jin guessed that Master Lu knew something was going to happen.

In addition, if Mrs. Lu and Master Lu are in a harmonious relationship, how could it be that they had no children so many years ago? Could it be because of illnesses? No matter what, it seems that I have to investigate what happened to Master Lu before his death. Having no enemies does not mean that there were no enemies before that.

"By the way..." He looked at Gu Changsheng beside him and asked:

"Sir is a warlock, but is there any supernatural method that allows people to see the situation before death."

Gu Changsheng shook his head: "No, but I have a little knowledge of the art of searching for souls. Knowing their face, appearance, date of birth, and name, I can recall souls that are less than seven days after death."

Detective Xing happened to have Master Lu's portrait and birthday there. Master Lu was handsome and gentle, and looked like a literati. Luo Jin showed it to Gu Changsheng and said, "Then I'll be fine."

Yun Gui pulled Luo Jin's sleeve, looked at Gu Changsheng who had closed his eyes and didn't know what to read, and asked, "Do you trust him?"

Luo Jin patted his hand reassuringly: "Anyway, there is no clue for the time being, why not try it."

After a while, Gu Changsheng opened his eyes with a look of doubt, Luo Jin asked:

"What's wrong?"

Gu Changsheng said: "It's so strange, this kind of fate doesn't seem to exist in this world, so you can't find any breath at all, it only happens after reincarnation, that is, seven days have passed since his death, deep This shouldn't be the case in the Underworld Mansion, Mr. Luo, but there are other names of the deceased."

Luo Jin brought him all the lists of the other dead, but most of the people in Xiang's house were alone, and the information could not be found. Occasionally, he found a few Gu Changsheng who cast spells to search for the soul, but still shook his head:

"No, I can feel that their souls are still there, but they seem to be imprisoned by something. It seems that the death of these people is not simple."

Seeing this, Catcher Xing, who was watching from the sidelines, said sternly: "Young master, I saw that you were brought by Mr. Luo, so I let you in, but if your nonsense disturbs our handling of the case, then please go out."

After speaking, he said to Luo Jin: "Mr. Luo, how could you believe such charlatans?"

Emperor Weiguo was deceived by a magician because he advocated the law of longevity, but he died at the age of 37, and because he took the medicine made by the magician for a long time, it is said that even the corpse turned into a stone. When the emperor succeeded to the throne, he ordered to punish these charlatans. At that time, tens of thousands of warlocks were thrown into death row.

Luo Jin saw that he looked like you were being deceived by bad guys, so he didn't make any excuses:

"What Brother Lu said is that I was opportunistic, but warlocks are not all liars. I want to try it and see if there are other clues. Now there are no clues, so we still have to start from other directions. Oh, yes, Catcher Xing, I have some other opinions about Mr. Lu..."

After Luo Jin told Butou Xing what he thought, the three of them withdrew from the Lu residence. Since the case was not solved, Gu Changsheng could not leave for the time being. After discussing, they temporarily lived in Zongjianmen.

It was getting late, and many shops had closed their stalls. The children who came home with their mothers were playing around in the market with candied haws. They ran in front of the three of them and staggered towards Yungui.

Yun Gui frowned, and quickly backed away, the child fell to the ground with a thud, loosened the hand holding the candied haws and threw it towards Gu Changsheng, leaving sticky brown sugar on his clothes, the child glanced at it in vain I don't know if it hurts from the fall or I feel sorry for my candied haws and cried.

Luo Jin didn't expect Yun Gui to dodge. Seeing the child fell to the ground, he quickly stepped forward to pick him up, patted the ashes on his body, and coaxed:

"Don't cry, don't cry, let me see if it hurts somewhere?"

At this moment, the child's mother also rushed up. The child cried even more when he saw his relatives. It took him a long time to coax him to finish. The child's mother got up and thanked Luo Jin.

Gu Changsheng was still holding the candied haws in his hand, so he stepped forward and handed it to her. Seeing the syrup on his body, the child's mother felt a little guilty:

"I'm sorry, the child is too skinny and stained your clothes."

Gu Changsheng was dressed in white plain clothes, with red syrup and bloody fingerprints mottled on it, his brows were still untouched, and he said softly, "It's okay."

The child's mother thanked the three of them and left. This was just a small episode. The three of them continued to walk forward, but Yun Gui's pace slowed down. It was getting late, and every house lit up lanterns, and the faint fire swayed, Like the scarlet eyes of countless beasts,

Luo Jin looked back and saw that he was stepping on his slender shadow carefully with his head down. The dark light and shadow fell on his blurred outline, and he looked a bit humble.

Luo Jin stopped and waited for him: "What's wrong?"

Yun Gui's downcast mind slowly lifted up, with a somewhat frustrated look: "Will you blame me?"

Luo Jin was inexplicable: "Why did you say that suddenly?"

Yun Gui said: "You have always taught me to be kind to others and help others, but when that little girl bumped into me just now, I dodged."

Yun Gui thought that he must have let Luo Jin down, he couldn't be kind to others, hatred flowed in every drop of his blood, and this inherited hatred could never be shaken off.

Luo Jin didn't know where he came from, but seeing him like this, he laughed and said:

"Did you push that child?"

Yun Gui shook his head hastily: "It's not me."

Luo Jin said: "Since it's not you, why should I blame you?"

Yun Gui looked at him suspiciously: "Don't you think I'm not kind enough?"

Luo Jin laughed warmly: "If you don't do evil, you don't have to be good. Everyone has their own nature. If you don't want to force yourself to treat others well, it is a cruel thing for yourself. Let's not do it. It is not a bad thing for a cruel and ruthless villain to be alone."

This is the first time Yun Gui heard such words. Yun Ke always told him to be kind to others in the past, and only then will he have good intentions towards you, but now he said that it is not a bad thing to be alone.

Yun Gui thought about it for a while and couldn't figure out why he changed, but if he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, Yun Gui quickly chased after him, anyway, as long as Luo Jin didn't blame himself for it.

After returning home, knowing that the boy hadn't woken up yet, Luo Jin arranged Gu Changsheng in the yard opposite to him for the convenience of taking care of him. In fact, Luo Jin had dispelled more than half of his suspicions after getting along with him this day.

A person who can deal with such a ruthless hand must be full of hatred and killing all over his body, and he will definitely not be as strong and strong as Gu Changsheng, with a clear breeze and a bright moon.

That night, Fenglian experienced a heavy rain that had not been seen for a long time, with lightning and thunder, shining on the dead branches of the trees like pairs of skinny and ferocious ghost hands.

The street lamps in the distance were swayed left and right by the wind. The dark night was like a mass of eroded black mist exuding a thick rotten atmosphere. The night watchmen walked forward with umbrellas, and the lanterns shone on the wet place like puddles of scarlet. of blood.

There seemed to be a cat meowing in the dark night, and the frightened night watchman trembled with goosebumps, and stopped walking forward, thinking of the tragedy in the Lu residence, his hair stood on end, he turned his head and left after a while.

And not long after he left, a man suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing a green gown, like a water ghost fished out of the water, and walked into the darkness with his back turned. His one hand, this should be a very beautiful hand, evenly slender, he should be a hand that scribbles pen and ink, but at this moment he is holding a rope like flying a kite, and the other end of the rope is actually is a man.

The man's face was quite ferocious, but at the moment he was full of fear, occasionally leaking a few syllables from his throat, as if standing on a steel string and trembling. Indeed, if anyone is hung in the sky like a kite It's all like him.

The man in Tsing Yi who was holding the man suddenly sneered:

"Are you afraid?"

The man whined twice, not knowing whether it was rain or tears on his face, or both, the man in Tsing Yi said quietly:

"Of course you should be afraid, but you shouldn't just be afraid."

The night rain fell through the man's body, but the coolness did not diminish at all. The man's face showed a few traces of despair when he heard this.

……