After eating, Hao Shun returned to his and Chen Xuanran's separate offices.
As soon as he entered, he saw Chen Xuanran playing with his mobile phone.
Hao Shun looked up at the surveillance camera inside the room and thought that this thing must be dismantled quickly.
He found that Chen Xuanran didn't even look at him.
"What? Are you still jealous?" Hao Shun greeted with a smile.
Chen Xuanran rolled his eyes at him: "Who told you that I'm jealous? I have to say hello to you when you come in?"
"That's true." Hao Shun nodded: "If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go out."
"Where to go?" Chen Xuanran asked.
"We still have one thing to deal with." Hao Shun said.
"One more thing?" Chen Xuanran didn't understand: "Isn't the case closed? Is there anything else?"
"This!" Hao Shun finished speaking and took out a large weight from under the drawer.
"Soul-falling weight?" Chen Xuanran was startled and almost forgot that this thing was still in the office.
"This is an evil thing. It cannot be kept in the office. It must be thrown away immediately." Chen Xuanran said.
Hao Shun also nodded: "You have to throw it away, but you can't throw it around. I used it in exchange to get Yang Dahai to agree to surrender."
Chen Xuanran didn't understand what he said: "What do you mean, you want to give this to Yang Dahai? Let him deal with it by himself? And then get rid of the bad luck on his body?"
"How can he have a chance to deal with it?" Hao Shun said with a smile: "He is still in the detention center. Do you think they will agree to let Yang Dahai practice exorcism in prison?"
Chen Xuanran thought for a while: "That's true, but I don't understand. Since Yang Dahai needs this soul-falling weight to help him get rid of his bad luck, why don't you give it to him before he surrenders?"
Hao Shun paused: "Don't be afraid if I tell you."
Chen Xuanran was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Hao Shun said: "This Soul Falling Stone is not as simple as an evil object now. Have you ever thought about why this thing appeared next to Yang Wenwen's grave? Who put it there?"
Chen Xuanran thought for a while: "The deceased Wan Xiaobo's father brought this soul-falling weight home and kept it in Wan Xiaobo's house for a long time. Then Wan Xiaobo committed suicide and imitated Yang Dahai's soul-taking technique.
Yes, why did Wan Xiaobo commit suicide? Is it related to this falling soul stone? "
"You finally figured it out." Hao Shun said: "When Yang Dahai failed to retrieve the soul, Kuang Zhijun's soul was not taken away by him, but went to another place?"
"Where?" Chen Xuanran opened his eyes wide.
"Do you still remember what Zhu Xuanyang said back then?" Hao Shun said: "He said that the murderer who uses the soul-taking technique will prepare an iron magical instrument to contain the child's soul. In other words, the iron instrument can lock the soul and trap it. Soul."
Chen Xuanran was shocked on the spot: "You - you mean, the child's innocent soul is trapped in this soul-falling weight?"
After she finished speaking, she looked at the fallen soul weight on the table, her eyes full of fear.
"Hao Shun, didn't I just give you a little face? You don't need to make up such a story to scare me, right?"
Hao Shun spread his hands: "Sister, brother, am I that kind of person?"
"I'm here, what are you afraid of in broad daylight?" Hao Shun continued: "Do you still remember what the kid named Jiang Zihao said?"
Chen Xuanran thought for a while: "He seemed to have said that Wan Xiaobo had the best relationship with him before. Later, Wan Xiaobo met a netizen and stopped playing with him."
"Yes." Hao Shun said: "And Wan Xiaobo doesn't even live in the school anymore. He would rather walk a long mountain road home every day. Since he is an Internet friend, and Wan Xiaobo doesn't have Internet at home, why does he come back every day?"
Chen Xuanran understood: "What you mean is that Wan Xiaobo doesn't know any netizen at all, that Xiaojun..."
Speaking of this name, Chen Xuanran paused...
Xiaojun——Kuang Zhijun?
"That Xiaojun, is Kuang Zhijun?" Chen Xuanran was shocked by his analysis.
Hao Shun reached out and touched the fallen soul weight in front of him a few times: "It should be him."
Hao Shun continued: "So Kuang Zhijun ordered Wan Xiaobo to bury this soul stone before committing suicide, probably because he wanted to be with Yang Wenwen.
But what he didn't know was that Yang Wenwen's soul was not in his grave, but by the pond. "
Hao Shun's words became more and more terrifying as he spoke, and Chen Xuanran felt a chill running down his spine: "You mean, he ordered Wan Xiaobo to commit suicide?"
"I'm just guessing." Hao Shun said: "In fact, I have investigated and found that Wan Xiaobo has suffered from depression since the third grade of elementary school. The child's parents even took him to see a doctor. Maybe he and Kuang Zhijun became friends. Please volunteer to help Kuang Zhijun."
Chen Xuanran knew that maybe Hao Shun was not willing to believe that a once kind child would harm another child.
"But why did he want Wan Xiaobo to die?" Chen Xuanran was puzzled: "If he wants to be with Yang Wenwen, he doesn't need to die at all!"
Hao Shundao: "I think this case was deliberately created. Let's restart the investigation of the Xingyi case. After all, the child's parents have always been worried about his death. Now look, isn't it the truth? Do you understand?"
Chen Xuanran nodded: "Okay, then what should we do with this fallen soul weight?"
Hao Shun said: "Yang Dahai could have surrendered as a condition to exchange this soul-falling weight with me, and let me cast a spell to eliminate the evil object, so that he would not continue to be tortured by the disease.
I originally made this suggestion, but unexpectedly, he rejected it. "
"He refused?" Chen Xuanran was also surprised.
"Yes, he said that the pain he has experienced over the years should be regarded as punishment for doing something wrong. In fact, he regrets that he actually killed his daughter's favorite boy for her sake. Now all he can make up for is Keep two kids together.”
"What do you mean, he wants us to take the Soul Falling Stone to that pond?" Chen Xuanran finally understood.
"That's why I asked you to come with me in the afternoon." Hao Shun smiled and said, "In this case, you put the Soul Falling Stone away first, and I'll go to the toilet first."
After Hao Shun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
Chen Xuanran stood up reflexively.
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you!"
After saying that, Chen Xuanran chased him out of the door! !
"So enthusiastic? Then you can help me later!!"
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In the afternoon, Hao Shun and Chen Xuanran buried the falling soul stone beside the pond where Yang Wenwen drowned.
The two children were separated for fifteen years and were finally reunited.
Later, many villagers reported that they often saw two children, a boy and a girl, holding hands near the pond! !
After Hao Shun finished finishing, he remembered that he was going to Master's house for dinner tonight, and suddenly said: "I haven't been to Master's house for a long time. I can't go empty-handed, right?"
So Hao Shun took Chen Xuanran directly and went to Gome Electric together, preparing to send some large items to his master's house.
"You went to your master's house for dinner and brought electrical appliances as gifts?" Chen Xuanran was shocked.
Hao Shun said: "You don't know that my master's salary is low, and my wife is just an ordinary worker. The couple can save money. The TV at home is still the same big ass that was more than 20 years ago, as are the refrigerator, air conditioner, and washing machine. Old antiques, this time I will replace them all with new ones!!”
