Xu Shiyu's words made me feel cold all over.
Li Dexian...was killed? And his skull was ripped off?
Suddenly, the words in the note echoed in my mind.
"Neiyang City is a good place. There are cows, ghosts, snakes, gods, and Mr. Yin and Yang. It's not easy to take your life. You need a special longevity bowl. I made it specially for you."
I was holding the phone tightly, my knuckles turned white, and my hands were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
If it hadn't been for this note and Li Dexian died suddenly like this, I would never have guessed who it was.
The old man who stole his life and Li Dexian should be incompatible with each other.
But now I can be sure that it was the old man who stole his life!
The special longevity bowl is so specially made. He wants to use Li Dexian’s skull to make the longevity bowl to take away my life span!
"Sixteen? What's wrong with you? Are you listening?" Xu Shiyu's tone was still very uneasy and urgent.
"Yes." My voice was still hoarse.
"The above infers that it may be a vendetta. After all, Li Dexian has done many evil things. The surveillance system at night has been out of order for a while. The technicians are still repairing it, and the superiors are also arranging people to investigate. Now the cause of his death is unknown, so you should pay attention to your safety." Xu Shiyu also sounded worried. Quite a few.
Taking a deep breath, I said: "Don't worry, Shishi, I have Zhang Er and Uncle Zhang by my side, as well as everyone in the Feng Shui community in Neiyang City. Once this matter is done, I will go to the old street. By then, the house should be almost repaired." Now, you and Uncle Wen should be more careful and don’t make any accidents or mistakes in the past few days."
After finishing the instructions, I calmed down for a moment and did not let Qi Lanxin call the police. Instead, I informed Xu Shiyu first and asked her to call her superiors and arrange for a group of people to come to Qi's house.
I didn’t go into details, I just said that many people in the Qi family died, and these people’s deaths were related to Li Dexian’s death. I also told her to tell her superiors that I have something to do tonight, and I will wait until tomorrow. I will explain the situation to them and they will need to investigate.
Xu Shiyu was much more cautious and told me that she would do it right away.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Lanxin still looked at me uneasily.
Zhang Er's expression didn't change much, but Mao Yuanyang, who got into the co-pilot in advance, frowned and said, "Did you blame Yang Cha?" Although the few words just now didn't reveal much, they did mention the words "eating from the public family." There are many, including sending people over. Mao Yuanyang is not stupid, so he naturally understands.
I nodded and said: "That's right, the death of so many people in the Qi family must not be hidden, and it is impossible for no one to care about it. These servants only work in the Qi family, and their families will definitely call the police. If Yang Zhan finds us, it’s better to inform them now.”
"Besides, something happened." My tone became more solemn and I looked at Mao Yuanyang steadily.
Likewise, I also glanced at Zhang Er.
Some other Feng Shui masters who were not on the bus also gathered around and looked at me doubtfully.
I closed my eyes, suppressed my thoughts, and said as calmly as possible: "Yang Cha captured a Feng Shui master who did many evil things before, named Li Dexian. I have a lot of grievances with him. He has done a lot of harm to others, and he should be punished. He died just now and his skull was missing.”
"The old man's bowl may be ready."
Zhang Er's pupils tightened, and Mao Yuanyang's expression changed. He put his elbow on the edge of the window and clenched his fist for a moment, making a clicking sound.
"I know about Li Dexian. I've also heard of some of the good things he did. He deserved to die when he ended up like this."
"But using his head as a bowl and wanting our life is not only cruel, but also arrogant!"
"Luo Shiliu, you still shouldn't waste time. Look for Yang Cha now. We want to go up the mountain and have to wait." Mao Yuanyang squinted his eyes and said again.
As I opened the car door, I explained that I would come and explain during the day, and now we didn't have to wait here.
Mao Yuanyang's expression softened slightly, but there was still a coldness to it.
I got in the car, and the other Feng Shui masters also got in. After Qi Lanxin got into the cab, she looked at me in the rearview mirror unnaturally, and asked me what happened in Qi's house. Did many people die?
I briefly explained that all the Qi family members were missing and all the servants were killed, so I asked Qi Lanxin to drive to Xinglong Mountain, where their ancestral graves are, and I didn’t ask any questions about anything else.
Xinglong Mountain is outside the city, and it will take some time to get out of the city.
I closed my eyes to calm my troubled thoughts.
Li Dexian indeed deserved his death, but his death was only for his own liberation, but he could not give an explanation to those who were harmed by him.
I have some vague feelings, maybe he doesn't even have relief?
The embossed longevity bowl on the wall is so impressive. This longevity bowl is definitely more than a simple skull.
His end was indeed very miserable, but he just answered that sentence, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, a gunshot is far from the torture of death now, God will not let him escape...
Just in case, I still sent a WeChat message to Xu Shiyu, asking her to remind their bureau that Li Dexian's body should be treated with caution. It is best to keep it in their forensic room. The Public Security Bureau belongs to the land of the sun. Where the Yang evil is, it will not change into a corpse, nor will it transform into an evil spirit. Li Dexian himself was so capable, and now he dies so miserably, I'm afraid he will turn into evil and no one can stop him.
Xu Shiyu replied immediately and said, "I'll do it right away."
After a two-second pause, I dialed another number. This number belonged to Shang Jiang.
The bell rang for more than half a minute but no one answered. It was late at night and the merchant was probably asleep.
After I hung up, I planned to call again tomorrow. It had been a while, and I didn’t know how well the merchant’s copperware was made.
The current situation no longer allows me to use my bare hands and nothing to worry about, just like walking on a gravel road barefoot.
As a result, within a few seconds of putting away the phone, a buzzing vibration came from my pocket.
I answered the phone and heard Shang Jiang's breathless voice: "Mr. Luo, are you looking for me?"
"Still not asleep?" I was surprised. He was panting as if he had just been doing hard work.
"No, I haven't slept much recently. I don't dare to stop. I have to get what you want as soon as possible." Shang Jiang said truthfully.
"Have you built anything? I have something to do and I need to use it urgently." When I said this, I was still a little bit expecting, but I was also nervous.
"The knives are more difficult to make. I only got a guillotine knife and a divination knife. I didn't have time to carve an imitation compass recently, so I barely finished one. But there are four layers of Feng Shui plates. The copper stick you want is relatively simple. It's troublesome. As for carving talismans, I have been busy carving talismans and compiling them in the past few days. I just finished it during the day today. I searched for the guillotine sword and divination knife to carve talismans on them, and then I notified you to pick them up." Shangjiang. The words were a little scattered.
But I was overjoyed and said, "Get the mourning stick ready! Get the imitation compass ready. I'll come get it at dawn!"
