Yes, other than this explanation, what other explanation can there be? I was at the scene when these murders happened. Who would believe it if they were caused by dirty things? I was very upset, but suddenly I thought about it, since this is the case, why would Lei Yu believe what I said? Has he also seen dirty things? I voiced my question and Lei Yu waved his hand.
"How is it possible? I have never seen that thing. If I had, you wouldn't be able to see me, right?" Lei Yu's words were a joke, but I couldn't laugh at all. Lei Yu didn't see these words. The effect was a bit boring, and his expression straightened.
"I believe you just because I trust my intuition. Over the years, I have seen countless murderers and all kinds of scum. You are different from any of them, and there are indeed things that are illogical and common sense. place."
"That's it?" I couldn't believe it. The feeling Lei Yu gave me was completely overturned, and it was completely different from the image of him who was shouting to convict me at the beginning.
"That's it, and it's not like you could have done this perfectly. After all, you're not that smart."
Lei Yu's words made me feel insulted, and the goodwill that had just arisen disappeared.
But I can't claim that I can do it, because that would make it even more unclear.
"Okay, without further ado, congratulations on the 7-day package for the detention center. This may be the only time you can eat well these days. Eat your breakfast. Food in our detention center is very difficult. eat."
I originally wanted to argue, but I couldn't think of anything. After all, it was impossible to clear my suspicions, and detention was the most natural thing.
Moreover, isn’t it the same whether he is killed in a detention center or in his own rented house? I laughed to myself in my heart, it's the same time now, it's the same everywhere, I'm already dead, the old beggar can't save me, the abbot can't save me, why should I wait for death instead of waiting for death? After thinking about it, I suddenly had an appetite. I hurriedly ate the breakfast Lei Yu gave me. After finishing the meal, I said a namaste and silently prayed for the dead abbot and young monk. I didn't even know their names. Knowing that, they have already died for it.
After I finished eating, another police officer took me to the detention center to find a seat and showed me a bunch of documents. I didn't care. I was guaranteed to eat the food in prison. What's the point of formal and informal procedures?
The policeman who took me originally wanted to take me to a large room, which is the kind of room commonly seen in movies where several people live together. However, several policemen whispered to each other and took me away from the large room.
"You should be happy. People with ordinary status don't get the treatment of a single room."
The policeman who took me away looked at my expressionless face and wanted to make a joke to make me relax, but I didn't become happy and just asked a question.
"Am I being quarantined?" The policeman who brought me here was stunned for a moment and said angrily.
"Originally, your surveillance level was very low, but the superiors decided to temporarily raise your surveillance level. Isolation is about the same. Although you have just arrived, your legend has been spread among us. You are also known as the God of Plague. But don’t be discouraged, as long as your suspicion is cleared, we won’t let you stay here if you want.”
Just like that, I was locked up in a single room and lived a decadent life of eating and sleeping every day. Frequent interrogations became a daily routine. I continued to repeat what I knew, but there was no one here except Lei Yu. I believed it, and a doctor came to check my mental state.
On such a day, seven days passed quickly without any progress in the case. Lei Yu even came to visit me and discuss it with me. He also said that with his efforts, my trial period was not extended, but was continued as usual. The original regulations were released.
After I was released from the detention center, I had the illusion that I was a new person, but this did not make me feel any better, because I knew that there were still several pairs of eyes staring at me behind my back, and the police did not take their attention away from me. , letting me go is just another investigation method.
"Your shadow is back."
When I returned to the rental house, the old beggar was still in sight. I was not surprised. I would not be surprised if this old beggar appeared next to me anytime now.
"He came back the day the abbot died."
I answered angrily. I had noticed my shadow coming back since the day the old monk died, but this did not make me relieved. After all, a more terrifying black hand appeared.
"Oh?!" The old beggar was unexpectedly surprised, and then he thought of something and murmured: "If he can't save you even if he dies, then it's really inappropriate. Fang Shuang, congratulations, you don't Will die."
The old beggar's words caught me off guard. I don't have to die? So what is the reason why I have been so worried these past few days? !"Tell me clearly, why don't I need to die?"
"Your shadow has returned, Yang Shou has returned to his position, and the appearance of sudden death has disappeared. I don't know what Old Bald... Master Huineng did, but you can't live up to his sacrifice."
It turned out that the old monk's name was Huineng. I silently prayed for Master Huineng, then lifted up my shirt and exposed my chest to the old beggar.
"What's going on with this black hand?" The old beggar looked seriously at the black hand on my chest that seemed to be trying to burst my heart, and his tone was a bit difficult.
"I've asked a lot of people in the past few days, but no one knows what this is. This is definitely not an ordinary dirty thing. I have a hunch that it is much scarier than I imagined.
Moreover, after so many days, has no one died again? "I nodded. The calmness these past few days was so abnormal that it made me feel like I was back to a normal life, as if what happened a week ago was a dream.
"That's right, how could Hui Neng die so easily? He must have severely damaged this thing. Now it is accumulating strength, waiting for one day to cause trouble. You can't say the time, maybe hundreds of years, maybe decades. , maybe a few years? Maybe...a few weeks?" My heart twitched again, why is this old beggar so unreliable? Sometimes they say I am dead, and sometimes they say I am alive. What about riding a roller coaster? ! "Then there's nothing we can do?"
"There are still ways to get rid of this kind of thing. It never deviates from its original purpose. It is just to fight it out, just like the female ghost in the subway station, and the other one is to invite it down."
I felt refreshed upon hearing this. Could you please come down? I have never heard of this method. Is it possible that there are experts out there? I wanted to ask but was afraid of disturbing the old beggar. Seeing my expression, the old beggar started talking angrily.
"The so-called invitation to come down is the way to go out. Have you heard of the monks in the Northeast?" My grandfather told me about this when I was a child, but after I went to school, I thought it was feudal and superstitious. At this time, I quickly learned from my childhood memories. Dig into this.
"Have you ever heard of Baojiaxian, Chumaxian, Huhuangchangmangxianjia, is this true?"
"Hu Huang Chang Mang is right, but not entirely right. There are more than just a few things that can become immortals. As long as there is enough incense, anything can become immortal. For example, this one in you."
The old beggar said this, and I somewhat understood what he meant. Do you want to invite the dirty things on my body to be worshiped, and then make them become immortals? I'm a little angry, this dirty thing killed four people! He can actually become an immortal! What kind of world is this? ! "There are many things like this. To be honest, I don't want to take this step unless I have to. After all, Old Bald... Huineng has been my old friend for many years. Do you understand that I miss you more than you do?" Yes, old beggar. I didn’t say anything, so who am I to say this? Thinking of this, I knelt on the ground.
"What are you doing? I didn't say I would accept you as my disciple."
When the old beggar saw me kneeling down, he didn't blink an eyelid, and his eyes were a little contemptuous. I didn't care and kowtowed.
"This time, it's me who has blind eyes and cannot see Taishan. I apologize to you."
"This time, you have done your best for me, and there is nothing in return. As long as the uncle needs anything in the future, I will be happy to say no, and the sky will strike like lightning!"
