Master Qin said half of it, but couldn't explain why.
"Is it possessed by an evil spirit?"
Wang Dengming asked again.
Master Qin followed Wang Dengming's words and smiled, and said: "You don't shed tears until you see the coffin. Let's put it this way, the possibility of being possessed by evil spirits cannot be ruled out, but I regret that I haven't found any evidence yet. Let me repeat it again, My strong point is not catching ghosts, no. My strong points are tomb robbing, Zhou Yi, physiognomy, puppetry, and illusion. I can predict the dangers you will encounter in the near future and the distant future, love luck, and wealth. I can recognize evil. The existence of ghosts is only at the stage of cognition. As for the female corpse, I still say the same. Just follow the general accidental drowning case conclusion. Burn the corpse. Hurry. If you don't burn it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again. What's going on?"
"Damn it, stay away!"
Master Qin wore a mysterious smile and went to the fortune-telling shop to earn money.
Frankly speaking, if it hadn't been for the magical scene that Master Qin showed in the church that night, Wang Dengming would never have asked Master Qin for guidance.
The master's meaning is very clear. Don't continue to investigate. If you continue to investigate, there may be unknown dangers. This is what this guy means.
The student's drowning case has reached a dead end so far. There are no clues to prove that Xue Sha and the boy died of murder. However, the dead Xue Sha's body and the appearance of the body robber forced Wang Dengming had to believe that this case would not be that simple. If the case was to be closed, at least the third student must be found. Where did the third student go?
Wang Dengming rubbed his forehead. Although the fever had subsided, there was still a little pain in the center of his head, especially the temples on both sides, which were quite obvious.
After Master Qin left, Wang Dengming went to Tu Gebu's club and found a technician to help massage his temples.
Wang Dengming has always been proud of his physical strength, but after having a fever for a long time, Wang Dengming felt very tired and couldn't cheer up. While the technician was massaging him, he fell asleep.
I didn't wake up until seven o'clock in the evening.
Just after coming out of the club door, I saw Sensi reading a magazine on the sofa in the lobby.
"Why are you here, sponsor?"
"I heard that I came here this afternoon, so I came to take a look. You slept like a baby, as the technician said."
"How long have you been waiting?"
"Don't ask me how long I'll wait, Ali Snow's dinner is ready.",
The two returned to their residence. Tonight, Senxi suggested drinking beer. She said that Wang Dengming was very haggard and should drink less.
After a good sleep, Wang Dengming's physical strength has recovered somewhat, but he is still very tired and aches all over his body. This symptom is like a cold.
After dinner, Wang Dengming ran to the bathtub to take a bath alone.
At three o'clock in the morning, Wang Dengming heard his cell phone ring in a daze. He looked at the number, wiped his eyes, and immediately woke up.
It was Garcia calling again, and it was three o'clock in the morning.
This was the third time Garcia called him at three in the morning. Was there something supernatural going on again?
He pressed the answer button.
"Sir, come to the church. Father Mohan is here."
Wang Dengming stared at his phone in a daze.
Sensi was woken up: "What's the matter?"
"Father Mohan ----- is dead."
"What?!"
"It's none of your business, just rest."
Wang Dengming's police car drove very fast, and there was no one on the street at night. Within ten minutes, he arrived at the church.
Pastor Nodel walked back and forth at the door of the church, rubbing his hands together, looking quite irritable and uneasy.
Garcia and Helene were also standing at the door.
"What's going on, Garcia?"
Garcia hesitated and didn't go on. Helene answered for him: "Sheriff, in the afternoon, Garcia patrolled the church and met Father Mohan. Garcia told Xuesha's situation, Mohan The priest said that maybe Xuesha's soul had been eroded by some evil thing. Garcia asked the priest if he could help Xuesha pray so that Xuesha's soul could be peaceful and purified. , the priest agreed, and even used holy water to touch Xue Xuesha’s forehead. The ceremony went well, in the morgue, and nothing special happened during the process, but unexpectedly, after the priest returned to the church, he... "
Wang Dengming turned to Nodel: "What happened after the priest came back from the police station?"
Pastor: "When the priest came back, he was very happy. He seemed to have completed an important mission. He was in good spirits. His appetite for dinner suddenly increased. But before going to bed, he said he had a headache and a slight fever. I asked him if he wanted to see a doctor and he said no.”
"and after?"
"Later, I became worried. At 11 o'clock, I went to check. The priest's mental state became a little excited. He said that he could not sleep and had to discuss the Bible and doctrine with me. We ended at about 1:30 in the morning. Discussion, a fruitful discussion, but the price was that I was almost exhausted. After discussing the doctrine, the priest said he was very hungry and wanted to have some midnight snack, so I went to the kitchen to help him cook the midnight snack. When my midnight snack was ready, I I went to his bedroom again and found him lying on the bed with nothing covered, as if he was asleep, so I quickly covered him with a quilt to prevent him from getting cold. When I put his hand under the quilt, I found that he His hands were as cold as ice bars. I wanted to wake him up and ask him about his physical condition, but no matter how I called him, he wouldn't wake up. I used my hands to test his breath... God, He seemed to be out of breath... I called 911 immediately, and the doctor came quickly. When you arrived, they had just left. The doctor said that the priest had left and went to heaven... Which, why is this happening..."
The pastor was choked up when he said this.
Garcia: "Then the pastor called the police and I came."
"Where is the priest now?"
"Just in the bedroom."
Wang Dengming went to the priest's bedroom on his own, with Garcia, Helene, and the priest following closely behind.
The scene, as usual, was neat and spotless in a dark style.
On the table lay a night of oatmeal and a sandwich, a late-night snack prepared by the priest for the priest.
The bowl of oatmeal was still slightly warm.
There were no traces of a fight. The priest's remains were smiling and without any pain, as if he had died in his sleep.
"Sir, the pastor said that no outsiders came into the church all night until the pastor called 911."
"What do you think was the cause of the priest's death?"
"Sir, it doesn't look like murder."
Wang Dengming asked Helene again: "What do you think?"
Just as he was talking, Detective Satsuma came over with exploration equipment.
"Detective, check carefully. I want to extract fingerprints, footprints, and hair from the bedroom."
"Okay, boss, I didn't inform Achiro because his neck hasn't healed yet."
"It's okay, let him rest for a few more days."
