Li Ao placed the incense on the ground, recited a mantra, and stamped his feet on the ground.
After a while, two illusory figures, one black and one white, came over.
"Seventh Master and Eighth Master."
Li Ao cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, have you just seduced the soul of an old man named Jiang Shufang?"
Bai Wuchang said with a half-smile, "Jiang Shufang, this person is dead, but our brothers didn't find her soul when they came here."
No soul!
Li Ao's heart sank, and the result was obvious.
Spiritualism and even soul arresting techniques are useless. Black and White Wuchang also said that they did not arrest the soul, so the soul of the deceased must have been exterminated or controlled by the magician!
After Li Ao understood this, he continued to ask: "Seventh Master and Eighth Master, do you know about the graveyard of Dongcheng Middle School?"
"Yes, our brothers naturally know this." Bai Wuchang said: "The evil spirit in the school tomb is not only harmful to people, but also holds the souls of a large number of undead to prevent them from reincarnation."
Li Ao frowned and said, "In that case, why didn't the underworld send someone to destroy the school tomb?"
Bai Wuchang's smiling face turned gloomy and said: "Little Li, I told you that Dongcheng Middle School is not a good place. Now I also tell you that the school tomb is not as simple as you think. Even if it is We can’t fight either.”
Mo Lin on the side was shocked when he heard this. This school tomb is so powerful that even Black and White Wuchang dare not mess with it!
Mo Lin interrupted and said, "Don't you know that you can kill Gu Huimin by burning the original site of the school tomb?"
Bai Wuchang glanced at Mo Lin. Just by looking at him, Mo Lin felt that there was an indescribable frost in Bai Wuchang's eyes, which made him shudder.
Bai Wuchang regained his signature smile and said to Mo Lin: "It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Boy, let me tell you, we don't take lightly a mere Gu Huimin. What we are afraid of is the one lurking in Dongcheng Middle School." Another thing."
Mo Lin asked again: "But you can be regarded as the leaders of ghosts for thousands of years. Dongcheng Middle School was only founded a hundred years ago. What other ghosts can be as high as you? What's more, don't you have ten kings of hell in your huge underworld? ? Could it be that they can’t take care of it?”
"Mauren!"
Li Ao tugged at the corner of his clothes and said nervously: "Don't be rude to the seventh and eighth masters."
"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay!" At this time, Hei Wuchang, who had never spoken, said, "This kid has just entered Taoism and doesn't understand anything. Our brothers are not so stingy."
Bai Wuchang nodded and said, "But Mr. Li, didn't you tell him that ghost cultivators at the Hell King and Judge level cannot enter the human world?"
Mo Lin was stunned after hearing this. To be honest, he really didn't know this. He looked at Li Ao standing aside.
Li Ao smiled awkwardly, nodded to Mo Lin, and said sheepishly: "I used to focus on preaching, and I really didn't talk much about the Yin and Yang world, haha."
Then, Li Ao looked at Bai Wuchang and said respectfully: "Master Qi, I would like to trouble you with something. I wonder if you can help me."
"Let's talk about it. As long as it doesn't violate the rules, everything can be discussed." Bai Wuchang said cheerfully.
Li Ao said: "I would like to ask you to investigate a person named Lin Weiming. He was a student of Dongcheng Middle School twenty years ago. He was arrested and sent to the school tomb for violating school rules. Later I heard that he escaped, but his soul was gone." He was seriously injured and his current whereabouts are unknown.”
"Hey!"
Bai Wuchang frowned and said, "You kid, what I said just now is all in vain. Do you still have to take care of this school tomb?"
Li Ao cupped his hands and said, "My friend was arrested a few days ago. I must rescue him."
Bai Wuchang was silent for a while, looked at Hei Wuchang aside, and asked, "Brother Fan, what do you think of this?"
Hei Wuchang said: "Cause causes cause, effect causes cause, cause and effect cycle, the cycle of cause and effect has already been determined. Brother Xie, please agree to this matter."
Bai Wuchang nodded after hearing this and said to Li Ao: "In that case, our brothers will help you check."
"Thank you, seventh master and eighth master."
Afterwards, Black and White Wuchang didn't stay much longer, his figure gradually faded away, and he left in the blink of an eye.
When Mo Lin saw Hei Wuchang leaving, he took a deep breath and said, "The Hei Wuchang in this underworld are really evil. Dealing with them is really stressful."
Li Ao smiled and said: "Although the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master look scary and have an intimidating aura, they are rare people in this world who value love and righteousness. As long as you are also a person of love and righteousness, you will not get along well with them." hard."
Mo Lin nodded and agreed: "I have read a lot of legends about black and white and impermanence. It is not difficult to see that they value love and justice. In addition, they are also ghosts who hate evil as much as they hate evil."
Li Ao said: "That's right, the small talk is over, we should get down to business."
Speaking of this, Mo Lin remembered that the old man Liang Shujuan had just died tragically, and more than that, his soul could not be found.
Mo Lin asked: "Brother Ao, what should we do next?"
Li Ao took out his mobile phone, looked at the information of the next person who might know the truth, and said: "Liu Kaiying, let's go to No. 33 Jinhua Road to find Liu Kaiying now."
More than an hour later, Mo Lin and Li Ao got off the bus at Jinhua Road, and they went straight to the community where Liu Kaiying lived.
Liu Kaiying is also an outstanding teacher at Dongcheng Middle School. She has been retired for many years. Now 67 years old, she usually likes to sit downstairs, square dance and play mahjong with old ladies of the same age.
Mo Lin walked up to an old lady and asked in a gentle tone: "Old man, I want to ask you about someone. Do you know where Liu Kaiying lives?"
When this hunched old lady heard that it was Liu Kaiying, she immediately said: "Kaiying, who are you and why are you looking for her?"
Mo Lin thought about it, made up a lie, and said, "I am her former student. I heard that her old man lives here, so I came to see her."
"Oh, you are her former student!" The old lady said with a smile on her face: "A former colleague of hers came here just now. She just entered not long ago."
"Oh, yes, Teacher Liu is on the uppermost floor. She lives on the 20th floor. I won't disturb you anymore. Go quickly."
After Mo Lin thanked the old lady, he and Li Ao went to the innermost building.
The two of them came to the elevator, pressed the button, and waited quietly below. After a while, the elevator door opened, and a man in his fifties wearing a windbreaker, a hat and black sunglasses walked out.
Mo Lin and Li Ao didn't care, stepped on the elevator and pressed the button for the twentieth floor.
When they stepped out of the elevator and arrived at Liu Kaiying's home, they found that the door of Liu Kaiying's room was ajar.
Mo Lin and Li Ao frowned unconsciously. Mo Lin stepped forward and slowly opened the door and shouted, "Is Teacher Liu Kaiying here?"
As soon as Mo Lin finished shouting, he suddenly saw a white-haired old man lying on the floor in the living room, and a pool of blood was slowly left along her ankle in front of the door.
Mo Lin's pupils shrank slightly, and she hurriedly ran over to help the old man up. She saw a very long knife wound on the old man's neck. A large amount of blood flowed continuously from the wound on his neck. The old man's eyes were closed tightly. .
Molin's eyes widened. She placed her finger in front of the old man's nose tremblingly for a moment, and then took it back as if she was electrocuted.
Li Ao was slightly shocked when he looked at the corpse on the ground. Then, he immediately thought of the tightly wrapped middle-aged man before entering the elevator.
right!
It must be him!
Li Ao told Mo Lin to call the police immediately and rushed out of the room. Not long after the middle-aged man left, he believed that the man must not have gone far!
After a brief moment of confusion, Mo Lin came to his senses and hurriedly called the police.
Mo Lin and Li Ao spent the rest of the day in the police station. Because they had no motive for committing the crime, and the time of committing the crime did not match up, they were ruled out as suspects, but they still had to Assist police with investigations.
In the police station, Mo Lin and Li Ao naturally also met the old man's son and daughter-in-law. They were both working in the unit at the time. When they heard the old man's bad news, their legs became weak, especially the old man's son, when he saw the old man's body. It collapsed in an instant, followed by a burst of
Heart-rending cries.
Mo Lin was silent for a while and said, "We were the ones who killed Teacher Liu, as well as Teacher Liang Shujuan."
Li Ao glanced at Mo Lin, then nodded heavily and said, "I can confirm that these two things were done by the tightly wrapped and hurried middle-aged man we saw in front of the elevator! "
"Damn it, who is that bastard!" Li Ao slammed the wall next to him and cursed: "Don't let me catch that bastard. If I catch him, I will cut him into pieces with my own hands!"
"No matter what, we must find out the truth!" Mo Lin said categorically: "The more we cover up, the bigger the problem is. Killing such an old man is so inhumane. We must not let this kind of The most vicious people are at large!"
Although Mo Lin said this, the clues have been cut off here. Not to mention whether the secret of the school tomb can be obtained, even whether the murderer of the two old people can be caught is a problem.
When Li Ao chased this middle-aged man before, it was exactly what Li Ao thought at first. But what he didn't expect was that the middle-aged man threw two broken jars with his backhand, and after falling to the ground, two resentful spirits appeared. .
During the day, the power of the resentful spirit will be greatly weakened by the sun, but it is enough to entangle Li Ao for a minute and let the middle-aged man escape.
Therefore, Li Ao knew that this magician would not be caught according to the police's usual methods of detecting cases.
"Mo Lin, Li Ao, we meet again!"
At this time, a familiar voice reached their ears.
