After Scar forced him out, Wang Wenlong, who had an angry look on his face, immediately smiled and greeted us politely to sit down.
But because I had just witnessed his ruthlessness, even though he was smiling all over his face, I still felt on pins and needles, and I couldn’t help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, I listened to Wen Qingshan’s words and didn’t make the matter a big deal, otherwise it would have been really difficult.
end.
Wen Qingshan and Wang Wenlong chatted politely for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Wen Qingshan led me to get up and say goodbye to Wang Wenlong.
While driving me back to school, I curiously asked Wen Qingshan: "Boss Wen, just now the fifth master said that he wanted to put the alchemy furnace in the study. You seem to think there is something wrong. Why?"
Wen Qingshan smiled and said: "I originally wanted to persuade him not to do this, because that alchemy furnace is not ordinary. Things left by our ancestors may not be all good things. If they are not done well, they will harm people's lives.
"
Hearing what he said, I suddenly thought of the "Book of Lu Ban" and said with a sad expression: "Is it like the book "Book of Lu Ban" that killed Uncle Niu?"
Wen Qingshan didn't seem to expect that I would think of this matter. He was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "Alas, there is no news about Niu Jun's father yet, and I also want to investigate the matter as soon as possible, otherwise
I always feel like I owe him something."
When this matter was mentioned, the atmosphere seemed a little sad, so I quickly changed the subject: "By the way, why do you think that alchemy furnace is unusual?"
Wen Qingshan said: "You should have seen that the alchemy furnace is full of runes. Those are not ordinary runes, but a very mysterious Taoist cipher. It is said that this cipher originated from an evil cultivator."
The Taoist sect of magic is not known to outsiders, so I am worried that something evil will happen to that alchemy furnace."
"Then why didn't you tell Mr. Wu the truth then?"
"Haha, the fifth master was in high spirits at the time. With his temperament, he would definitely not listen to my dissuasion. Instead, he would feel dissatisfied that I was causing trouble for him. Besides, I am not very sure about this matter, so I still
It’s better not to say anything.”
"What would happen if something really evil happened?" I asked.
Wen Qingshan smiled and said: "You should ask your master about this kind of thing, he is the expert."
My master? I was slightly stunned at first, but then realized that he was referring to Huang Yixian, and quickly corrected me: "Do you mean Huang Yixian? He is not my master, but my uncle."
Wen Qingshan was a little surprised: "Huang Yixian is your uncle? Then who is your master?"
I lowered my head and replied sadly: "My master has passed away for more than ten years."
"Sorry, then you..."
Before Wen Qingshan finished speaking, a pleasant cell phone ringtone interrupted him. Wen Qingshan held the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the phone with the other hand: "Hey! Brigade Luo!"
…
"What!?" I don't know what was said to Wen Qingshan on the other end of the phone. His expression suddenly changed and he braked suddenly. My forehead almost hit the dashboard.
After a while, he put down the phone, turned to look at me, and said slowly: "Niu Shaohua is dead."
"What!?" I was also shocked, "How did he die!?"
"The cause of death is still unclear. Luo Jian, the captain of the city's criminal investigation team, called me just now. The body is now in the funeral parlor. Are you interested in coming with me to take a look?"
I nodded immediately.
Wen Qingshan found an intersection ahead, turned the car around, and headed straight for the city funeral parlor.
When we arrived at the funeral parlor, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Although the lights were still on inside, it made people feel a chill running down their spines. After all, it was a place where the dead were placed, so the yin energy was inevitable.
Wen Qingshan parked the car. After we got out of the car, we went straight to the funeral parlor building, but were stopped by the security guard on night duty at the door. The security guard said lukewarmly: "It's off duty now! We don't accept visits from the family members of the deceased.
Come back tomorrow."
Just as Wen Qingshan was about to explain, a policeman shouted loudly from inside: "Master Wen, come in quickly!"
The security guard turned his head and glanced, immediately stood up respectfully, and let us in without even asking us to register.
The policeman who greeted Wen Qingshan came over. He was a middle-aged policeman in his forties, with a Chinese character face, a scar at the corner of his eye, and an upright look on his face.
Wen Qingshan cupped his hands and fisted at him and said, "Captain Luo!"
It turns out that he is Luo Jian, the captain of the city's criminal investigation team. No wonder the security guard's attitude suddenly made a 180-degree turn.
After Luo Jian came closer, he smelled the smell of alcohol emanating from both of us, and frowned slightly: "Master Wen, are you driving under the influence?"
Wen Qingshan did not deny it: "Haha, don't worry! I'm fine!" Then he asked: "Where is Niu Shaohua's body?"
Luo Jian shook his head helplessly: "Come with me!"
We followed Luo Jian to a room at the end of the corridor.
Before I even walked in, I immediately smelled a strong smell of formalin, which made me feel a little unbearable.
I couldn't help but rub my nose, and looked into the room. I saw an iron bed in the center of the room. On the iron bed, there was a human body lying flat with its upper body covered, and its lower body covered with a pair of
Body covered with white sheets.
Luo Jian raised his hand and pointed at the corpse, turned to me and Wen Qingshan and said, "Master Wen, please go over and see if it's Niu Shaohua."
I followed Wen Qingshan and walked over and took a look at that pale face. It was really Niu Shaohua! What surprised me was that there was a black and red bloody handprint printed on Niu Shaohua's chest.
Wen Qingshan glanced at the bloody handprint, frowned, and turned to ask Luo Jian: "What's going on with this bloody handprint?"
Luo Jian replied: "It was there when his body was found."
Wen Qingshan stretched out his hand and pressed the skin around the bloody handprint with a solemn expression.
Luo Jian said: "The body was found in a garbage dump in the suburbs this afternoon. After preliminary forensic identification, the time of death should be more than three days."
Wen Qingshan was slightly startled: "More than three days? How is this possible! His skin is obviously still elastic. In my opinion, his death only lasted a few hours at most."
Luo Jian said: "The forensic doctor was also very puzzled by this. At first, he thought he had only died for a few hours, but by analyzing his subcutaneous tissue, it was inferred that his death time should be more than three days. In short, his death
The cause of death was very strange. Apart from the bloody fingerprint on his chest, no other wounds were found. However, after examination, the forensic doctor found that the bloody fingerprint was only caused by congestion of the subcutaneous tissue and was not fatal. Therefore, as for the specific cause of his death,
I’m afraid we won’t know until tomorrow after the autopsy.”
Wen Qingshan frowned and said: "I heard that there is a long-lost evil martial arts called Heart-Destroying Palm. People who are hit by Heart-Destroying Palm will not leave a bloody fingerprint on the surface of the body.
There is nothing serious, but in fact, all the internal organs in the body have been shattered by the strong internal energy."
"What!?" Luo Jian was startled, "You mean, he was beaten to death with the Heart-Destroying Palm?"
Wen Qingshan nodded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out!"
"But when we found his body, he was still wearing thick cotton clothes. How much force would it take to break his heart with one palm?" Luo Jian felt a little incredible.
Wen Qingshan said: "The Heart-Destroying Palm uses strong inner energy to injure people invisible. Let alone cotton-padded clothes, even through thick stone slabs, it can still shatter his internal organs."
"I didn't expect that there is such a powerful kung fu in the world!" Luo Jian sighed, and suddenly thought of something, turned to Wen Qingshan and asked: "By the way, Master Wen, why did you ask us to help you find this person before?"
Wen Qingshan let out a long sigh and told Luo Jian the cause and effect of the matter. After hearing this, Luo Jian frowned and pondered for a long time before analyzing thoughtfully: "According to this, the person most suspected of killing Niu Shaohua is
, he should be the old man who wants to buy "The Book of Lu Ban"?"
"The old man was indeed very suspicious. At that time, he told me that he was looking for "The Book of Lu Ban" just for his collection. But now that he thinks about it carefully, he said that as long as the content in the book is true, he is willing to pay a large sum of money for it no matter which dynasty it is.
Price. This also shows that he actually does not care about the cultural relic value of the book, but only cares about the content in the book."
"The content of the book? But didn't you say that "The Book of Lu Ban" is a strange book that records Feng Shui and mystical arts? And that curse. How dare he read it?" Luo Jian asked in confusion.
Wen Qingshan said: "This is the problem! If you are an ordinary person, you may not dare to take a look at this strange book."
After listening to what Wen Qingshan said, Luo Jian couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Who on earth could this old man be!?"
I stood aside and listened quietly to the conversation between Wen Qingshan and Luo Jian. I kept staring at Niu Shaohua's body and thought to myself: "Fat Niu has always said that he wants to take revenge on Niu Shaohua. If he knows that Niu Shaohua is dead,
, what kind of mood will it be? Is it relief? Or is it loss? After all, in this way, the real cause of his father's death may become an eternal mystery."
I was thinking about it when I suddenly felt Niu Shaohua's fingers moving slightly.
I was shocked, what's going on! Could it be that I drank too much and was dazzled? I quickly rubbed my eyes and looked carefully for a while, but I didn't find any movement. I breathed a sigh of relief.
, it seems that I am really dazzled.
The smell of formalin permeating the room really made me feel a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Wen Qingshan had almost finished checking, I whispered: "Boss Wen, it's time for us to go back."
Wen Qingshan raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said, "It's time to go back." He turned to Luo Jian and said, "Team Luo, give me a call tomorrow after the autopsy results come out."