After a while, Feng Guicai held a bowl of clean water in one hand and a pair of scissors in the other hand. "Please put the bowl and scissors on the table, you can go and inquire." Jiang Fan ordered.
"Okay, I'll go now." Feng Guicai went out immediately.
Jiang Fan picked up scissors, cut some small clusters of hair to seal the foal's hair, and then put the hair into the water bowl. Then he silently recited the spell and pointed the water bowl at the sword. A white light flew into the water bowl, and an image immediately appeared in the water bowl.
The first thing appeared was Feng Xiaoju, and then a man was wearing a green Taoist robe and tied his hair on his head. Then the Taoist slammed Feng Xiaoju into his darkness and put on a black vest, red clothes, and flowers.
Skirt, etc., finally tie the sealing foal with a rope, insert it into the soul-stationing needle, and hang it on the soul-suppressing weight.
Finally, the Taoist took off a black gourd from his waist, opened the gourd's mouth, and chanted a spell to Feng Xiaoju's eyebrows. Feng Xiaoju's soul was taken into the gourd.
Jiang Fan saw the Taoist's appearance clearly, with a slump nose, a scattered eyebrow, and a goatee. He looked like he was not a good person. Who is this? He has never seen it before? Could it be a person from the Black Sect?
The image in the water bowl disappeared, and Jiang Fan carefully inspected the house, but found no clues, and even footprints. It seemed that this old Zamao was a habitual criminal, not only harming one child, he wanted these children
What does the soul do? Could it be that it creates some evil items?
While Jiang Fan was thinking, Old Man Feng came back. He looked a little excited and seemed to have noticed something. "Uncle Feng, did you find out if an old man has been here recently in the village?" Jiang Fan said.
Old Man Feng looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, "How can you know! Yes, a strange old man came to this village a few days ago. He wandered around the village for more than an hour before leaving. He didn't say anything, but just surrounded him.
The village is wandering around.”
"Your grandson was killed by that old Taoist. I guess he has escaped now. I want to go to the Xicheng District War Bureau to find Director Yu to investigate whether there have been similar incidents in our Donghai City recently." Jiang Fandao.
"Well, okay, Doctor Jiang, you must find that old Taoist, catch him, and avenge my grandson!" Old Man Feng said, and his tears flowed out again.
"Uncle Feng, don't worry, I will definitely catch this old man. He will definitely kill more than one child, I must bring him to justice!" Jiang Fan patted Old Man Feng's shoulder and said.
"Thank you!" Old Man Feng clenched his fists tightly.
Jiang Fan left Fengjia Village, and he drove the dragon car to the Xicheng District War Bureau of Donghai City, and found Director Yu in the director's office.
"Oh, Doctor Jiang, you are here, do you have any advice?" Director Yu stood up with a smile on his face. He was respectful to Jiang Fan now. If Jiang Fan hadn't helped him find the gold of the Donghai Head Office, he would have forced him to resign.
, so he is grateful to Jiang Fan.
"Oh, Director Yu, I have something to ask you for yours." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, if you have anything, just say it! As long as you are within the scope of your ability, you will definitely do it!" Director Yu patted his chest and said.
Jiang Fan told the story of the murder of the grandson of Mr. Feng. Director Yu nodded and said, "Recently, there have been several deaths in our Xicheng District. Please wait for a while and I will give you that file."
"Okay." Jiang Fan nodded, and he sat on the sofa in the office waiting for Director Yu to come to get the files.
A moment later, Director Yu came and brought a thick stack of folders. "This is the archives of the death of children in our Xicheng District of Donghai in recent years. You can check it!" Director Yu handed the archives to Jiang Fan.
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Jiang Fan took the archives and started to read them from the first page. Jiang Fan read them very carefully and took more than an hour to finish reading the archives. From these information, Jiang Fan found six cases of deaths similar to a boy in red.
The six children were between the ages of ten and fourteen, three of whom were girls.
Jiang Fan carefully compared the birth dates of these children, and without exception, found that they were all born in the Yin year, Yin month and Yin day, but they didn't know if the time was born in the Yin time. If so, then they were all pure Yin Bazi.
People, then they are all pure penis boys or pure penis girls.
In addition, these dead children were all wearing red clothes, with their hands and feet tied up, and had iron weights hanging on their feet. Judging from the photos of the deceased, they were all hung on the beams of the house, smiling. This kind of death situation
It is almost the same as Feng Xiaoju, the old-fashioned grandson.
"Director Yu, all these dead children have filed a case. Why don't the dead children in Fengjia Village filed a case?" Jiang Fan said in confusion.
"Oh, this is the case. In recent years, there have been seven children who have died mysteriously in Donghai City. None of the first six have been solved. This year, this incident happened in Fengjia Village, and it is still a headless case, so no case has been filed.
Director Yu said.
"Oh, so that's it. It's inappropriate for you to do this. Even if you can't solve the case, you should file a case and build a file for future solving the case!" Jiang Fan shook his head and said.
Director Yu nodded and said, "Yes, I will ask Fengjia Village to file a case immediately!"
Director Yu immediately picked up the phone and called Fengjia Village, asking them to file a case for the grandson of Feng's grandson.
"Director Yu, are there so many incidents similar to the death of children in our entire Donghai City?" Jiang Fan said.
Director Yu nodded and said, "Yes, it's such a strange thing. This kind of thing happened in my Xicheng District. There have been no similar incidents in other areas!"
"Director Yu, can you find similar incidents in the country where children die?" Jiang Fan said.
Director Yu thought for a moment, "Well, this can be found, but it's a bit troublesome. Since it's your need, I'll arrange for them to collect these information and it will take the afternoon to get these information."
"Okay, thank you so much. I'll come to get the information in the afternoon. Can these information be borrowed from me?" Jiang Fan stood up.
"No problem, take it. Only experts like you can solve the case. I will cooperate with you to solve the case and catch the murderer!" Director Yu said.
"Okay, I'll go to the house of these dead children to investigate first, and come again in the afternoon!" Jiang Fan was about to leave with the documents.
"Doctor Jiang, please wait! I have something for you to help you with if I have any private matters." Director Yu grabbed Jiang Fan's arm and said.
"Oh, Director Yu, what are your personal affairs?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Doctor Jiang, you know that my thing is so long and inconvenient. Do you think it can make him shorter?" Director Yu looked at Jiang Fan longedly.
Jiang Fan frowned and said, "This is not easy to deal with. I don't have the ability to shorten him. Unless I cut off a piece, it will not be used that way!"