When the thick fog completely faded, Yan Luo also pedaled away on his tricycle.
Leaving everyone with a noble and aloof red figure!
But no one could see that there were five ferocious evil spirits serving him, holding lamps, holding seals, holding umbrellas, leading horses, carrying gourds, jumping around, and throwing paper money for him.
This is the transportation of the five ghosts, which brings good luck!
"Brother Xiao Yan, you are so handsome." Uncle Liu's daughter, Yan Bo Chuan, who is in high school, looked at the red dress with fascination.
Uncle Liu snorted: "Hey, isn't this the time for you to chase your Hanhan, Fanfan, and Kunkun?"
Obviously, Uncle Liu has criticized his daughter's crazy pursuit of stars. None of those celebrities are like men, and they are more effeminate than pussies. That's fine. They even regard a chicken as their idol. This is Aren't you crazy?
Uncle Liu's daughter blushed, but said firmly: "None of them can compare to Brother Xiao Yan."
"Of course!" Uncle Liu said arrogantly: "Look, the ones I'm chasing are called celebrities. They're serious. What do you call those you're chasing?"
"..."
"By the way, you can find a chance to secretly take some photos of your little brother Yan later. It's done. I'll buy you the latest iPhone you've always wanted."
"What's it for?"
"I'll find a painter, draw him, and post it on our door as a door god to ward off evil spirits!"
"..."
Everyone looked at Uncle Liu speechlessly for a moment, thinking that it would be even more unreasonable for a middle-aged man to chase stars!
At this time, a plainclothes man pretending to be a cleaner in the distance, after witnessing the entire process of the mourning hall, his legs were so weak that he could not stand up.
He asked in a trembling voice over the intercom: "Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
No one said anything, and several plainclothes people around him were already breaking into cold sweats.
.......
Yan Luo pedaled his tricycle back to the coffin shop, but the moment he parked the car, all the native dogs on the 100-meter street seemed to be mute. They stopped barking, clamped their tails, and whined.
"There are still five minutes left, there should be enough time." Yan Luo said to himself and pushed open the door of the coffin shop.
After putting things away, Yan Luo burned four sticks of incense, then burned a pot of hot water, placed three teacups, and brewed tea.
Then he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for the distinguished guests to come to the door.
When the hands pointed to the right time, the old-fashioned wall clock in the room finally made a clang.
At the same time, Bai Xuanling and Huang Zhiyong walked into the coffin shop one after another.
Yan Luo suddenly opened his eyes, smiled and spoke first: "Are you here?"
Um?
Both of them were stunned when they heard this, and Huang Zhiyong was even more shocked to find that three teacups were already placed on the table, one was Yan Luo's own, and the other two were obviously prepared for them.
"Did you know we were coming?" Huang Zhiyong was frightened. Not only did he know that they were coming, but he also knew that it was two people coming?
"Pretending to be a fool, you saw us getting out of the car at the store, right?" Bai Xuanling snorted coldly, pulled Huang Suo and sat down in front of Yan Luo without a care in the world.
But after sitting down, Huang Zhiyong was on pins and needles because he accidentally glanced at the four sticks of incense on the incense table not far away.
Gods respect three and ghosts respect four. This guy is actually burning incense for ghosts?
Yan Luo didn't refute and served hot tea to the two of them: "We have ten minutes left. If you have anything to ask, just ask."
"Yan Luo, stop pretending. I know it was you who killed the man. I advise you to confess and be lenient, otherwise... hum!" Bai Xuanling did not say it clearly, but the threat on his face was clear.
Intimidation is also a form of torture.
The purpose is to break down the prisoner's psychological defenses.
But it's a pity that they met Yan Luo this time. Facing a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, ten palaces of Yamas, and five ghost emperors asking for guilt, Yan Luo never frowned. How could he be frightened by a mere threat? A big mess?
Yan Luo took back the hand that poured the tea and asked with a harmless smile: "Where is the evidence?"
"We have collected all the evidence of your crime a long time ago and put it on display in the Major Crime Unit. Why, are you so naive that you still want to fight to the end?" Bai Xuanling said angrily. For the first time, he felt that a person's smile could be like this. hateful.
"These are all evidence!" Bai Xuanling emotionally pointed at the paper figures hanging on the wall: "We have exactly the same paper figures at the scenes of the three murders as in your store. Do you dare to say that they have nothing to do with you?"
It's okay not to mention this. When Huang Zhiyong mentioned it, he noticed that these paper figures were staring directly at them, lifelike and with moving eyes, just like living people.
Not to mention how scary it is.
"There are countless coffins in Qingping City. How can you guarantee that the paper man at the murder scene was made by me?" Yan Luo remained calm.
"Indeed, there are countless coffin shops in the entire Qingping City, but you are the only one in the entire Qingping City who can make paper figures so lifelike and lifelike!" Bai Xuanling snorted.
Yan Luo shrugged: "So is dexterity also a crime? Then may I ask which one I am guilty of?"
"You...Okay, you are shameless, right? Then let me ask you, have Zhang Cunbao, Jiang Chunlai, and Luo Feng all entered your coffin shop?" Bai Xuanling asked.
"Zhang Cunbao?" Yan Luo thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "I'm sorry, there are too many people coming in and out of my coffin shop every day, so I can't remember."
"Not long after they left your coffin shop, they all died!"
"Is there such a thing? That's really unfortunate, so this police officer suspects that I surrendered to them?" Yan Luo said in surprise: "As a police officer, I think you still have to believe in science."
"Cough cough cough..."
Huang Zhiyong on the side couldn't hold back when he heard this, and looked at Yan Luo dumbfounded: "If you believe in science, why do you still perform rituals to welcome people?"
"Because I am a magic stick!" Yan Luo said confidently.
"..."
"You still want to pretend, right? Zhang Cunbao's family died unexpectedly last night, and you stayed shut up all night. I have reason to suspect that there is a secret passage under your house, and you ran out to kill people through the secret passage." Bai Xuanling sneered.
Just because you stay behind closed doors doesn't mean you're always at home.
This kid came to Dongtiao Street half a year ago, and has been shutting himself in since then. He didn't start business until three months ago. Who knows what he was tinkering with during these three months of shutting up?
"I have a rich imagination, but..." Yan Luo still looked at her with a smile: "Where is the evidence?"
"you..."
Bai Xuanling immediately had the urge to empty the magazine.
Huang Zhiyong hurriedly pulled her to sit down. Bai Xuanling was not such a reckless person before, and it seemed that he was really worried by this strange case.
There is no evidence, and you just want to throw dirty water on someone based on inferences. How can this be done?
"Mr. Yan, no matter what, the parties involved in the three murder cases disappeared not long after they left your place. It would be too unreasonable for you to say that this matter had nothing to do with you, right?" Huang Zhiyong said with a smile. .
Seeing that intimidation didn't work, Huang Zhiyong had no choice but to change the method of questioning.
Yan Luo nodded: "It's indeed strange. I didn't expect such a coincidence in the world. But having said that, if I am responsible for the personal safety of every customer who walks out of my place, then I Can this business still be done? Isn’t that a little too unreasonable for me?”
Huang Zhiyong knocked on the table: "But they are different from other customers. Other customers walked out of your place, but they were frightened and ran away from you."
After saying that, Huang Zhiyong kept observing Yan Luo's expression, trying to find some flaws in it.
But he was disappointed.
Yan Luo didn't show any timidity, but smiled and said: "Do you believe in retribution?"
Huang Zhiyong was stunned by this question, because he had asked Bai Xuanling the same question not long ago.
"I believe it! Reincarnation is impermanent, and retribution will never come! If a person breaks the law, he will definitely be severely punished by the law. But if someone escapes the sanction of the law and tries to avoid the retribution he deserves, then other retributions will also come as scheduled. And then, this is the so-called cause and effect is not empty, sorry, I am going too far..."
"I mean, I have remembered who those people you are talking about have indeed been to my store. They probably did a lot of evil in the first half of their lives and were afraid of being sent to the eighteenth level of hell after death, so they planned to do it early in the morning. They commit suicide and reveal their past crimes in front of me, hoping that I can help them get rid of their karmic debt and have a good pregnancy in the next life."
"Of course, based on the principle that animals are also living beings, I tried my best to enlighten them. Now it seems that my enlightenment has worked."
"Absurd! They are all extremely vicious criminals. They have committed many crimes for so many years, and they suddenly commit suicide? And they reveal their crimes for no reason in front of you, a magician? Is it possible?" Bai Xuanling sneered, trying to fool them like three-year-old children. Woolen cloth?
"Why is it impossible? Maybe their conscience has discovered it? After all, knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Or maybe they feel that no one believes what the magic stick says?" Yan Luo said seriously.
Huang Zhiyong said: "Then tell us, how did you enlighten them?"
"Oh, I advise them to accept their retribution and die early and be reborn!"
