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Text_Chapter 952

The criminal police searched the Taoist temple on the mountain several times, and then discovered something amiss on a piece of grass at the back of the mountain.

Yang Yunfan followed the criminal police to the bottom of the hillside behind the Taoist temple. There was a piece of yellow land here that seemed to have been renovated.

The detectives brought an iron catalpa and dug a few times. After a while, they found something was wrong!

Corpse!

Adults, children, men and women, there are several corpses buried under the loess in the back mountain! And the appearance of their death is very terrifying, their faces are ferocious, and they don’t know what kind of torture they experienced during their lifetimes!

The criminal police officers present were well-informed and had seen many murder scenes. After seeing this look, their scalps were numb and the hairs on their bodies stood up.

Li Guohu on the side vomited when he saw this scene. He was still a little lucky in his heart. If the police hadn't arrived earlier, he might have been killed by the monster Xu Miaozi! Now he is just going to jail, maybe there will be more

There is a possibility of being released on medical parole, but if you really want to hang out with Xu Miaozi, you might be killed by him at some point.

This monster also has a kid...

"That's right, kid!"

Li Guohu suddenly thought of something and reported to Yang Yunfan: "Sir, I have important clues to report. That Taoist Xu Miaozi also raised a kid. I saw the kid ran into the statue when Xu Miaozi vomited blood just now.

Gone!"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he frowned and returned to the Taoist temple.

No wonder when he looked at the statue of Daojun in the lobby just now, he always felt it was strange. It was not as majestic and upright as it used to be, but it always felt like it had a hint of yin.

He stepped forward and patted the statue. Although it was carved from wood, it seemed to be hollow rather than solid.

He bowed three times to Dao Lord, and then a white light appeared on his palm, like a blade, and with a click, he split the statue into two halves.

And inside the belly of the statue was an urn. When he opened it, he found a piece of a child's finger inside.

Yang Yunfan looked at it, but he still didn’t know what kind of evil method it was!

In order to control the little ghost he raised, Taoist Xu Miaozi sealed the fingers of the little ghost's body in the statue. Even if he died, the little ghost would never be reincarnated!

"It's really a demon, and you deserve to die!"

Yang Yunfan was so angry that he took out the urn, went outside the door, and chanted some incantation for a while. Suddenly, the finger suddenly burst into flames, and after a while, it turned into wisps of green smoke.

The entire Taoist temple was also blown by a gentle breeze, losing some of its yin energy.

Although other people couldn't see it, they could still feel it. The feeling of something pressing on their heads was much lighter.

A major corpse burial case occurred in Cuiweishan, and the criminal police team is busy again. The identification of the corpse and the restoration of the case still require special personnel to verify.

These things have nothing to do with Yang Yunfan.

Leaving some people to guard the scene, Yang Yunfan led several criminal police officers down the mountain.

Southern Xinjiang is really in chaos. As the director of the Public Security Bureau of Nanjiang City, he cannot absolve himself of the blame for the poor security here. After all, Yang Yunfan is only one person. Even if he has three heads and six arms, in this city with a population of one million,

How many unjust cases have occurred? It can only be dealt with by the state and the government.

Although it is fun to act chivalrous and righteous, it must not become the norm in society!

If it all depends on individuals acting heroically to help people out of danger, what else will the government do?

However, freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the public security situation in southern Xinjiang is so bad that it cannot be solved in a short time.

And Yang Yunfan, after all, is not from southern Xinjiang. Because of the child abduction case, he has stayed for another day. It’s time to go home!

The people who followed Yang Yunfan down the mountain were all young detectives. They couldn't help at the top, so they were sent down and sent Yang Yunfan back.

Along the way, they were very curious about what they had just seen and heard.

"Sir Yang, you are well-informed. Can you tell me the origin of that demon?"

"That's right. I see that this demon was quite capable, and his cultivation was not weak, but he died silently in the Taoist temple. There must be a well-known and upright hero who came down from the mountain to slay demons!"

Yang Yunfan felt a little better after hearing this. In any case, he had eliminated a harm to the local area! Otherwise, there is no telling how many children and innocent people were poisoned by this Taoist Xu Xiaozi.

The scenery of Cuiwei Mountain is beautiful. As a group of people went down the mountain, the breeze blew gently on their faces.

The cold murderous intent and anger just now were calmed down a lot by Yang Yunfan, and he gradually returned to his usual gentle and jade-like appearance as a humble gentleman.

"Huh? Did you hear anything?"

When the group reached the foot of the mountain, they passed by a small hillside and discovered that just now, a new grave had been added to the roadside enclosure, and a faint green smoke was still rising from the firecracker chips everywhere.

However, inside the mass grave, there was a faint moaning sound. Yang Yunfan had keen senses, and the sounds that others could not hear could not be hidden from his ears.

"No. Chief Yang, did you hear wrongly?"

"Yes, Chief Yang, that side is a cemetery. People from several nearby villages bury their dead here. It's getting dark now, so don't scare us!"

They had just seen a pile of corpses on the mountain. They were in shock now. They just wanted to return to the city before dark. They didn't want to look for any noise in the cemetery.

Yang Yunfan frowned, but did not walk away immediately. He raised his hand to signal the two young policemen not to move.

The two little policemen were sweating profusely after being slapped by Yang Yunfan. They were still in the cemetery in the wilderness. Even if there was a sound, they were still ghosts, right?

The two of them touched the handle of the gun unconsciously. Touching this iron bump can at least increase their courage! Moreover, it is rumored that ghosts like ghosts are more afraid of blood evil spirits. This gun can kill people, and the evil spirit is enough, plus

The * and ghosts on their bodies shouldn’t harm them, right?

But when I think about it, in many movies, the police who first discover something abnormal usually die miserably.

"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Yunfan's ears perked up and he heard another low moan. This time, he was sure that he heard it correctly.

He looked for the sound and walked directly into the cemetery.

"Chief Yang, where are you going..." When the two young policemen saw it, they were immediately frightened. Why did Chief Yang go to wherever there was danger? It was almost dark, so why did he still run to the cemetery?

However, they did not dare to leave Yang Yunfan alone, so they had no choice but to follow him.

Yang Yunfan looked for the sound and walked around the cemetery several times.

Finally, his footsteps stopped in front of a new grave. The incense on this grave had not been extinguished, and the paper money had not been burned. It was obviously the one who was buried when they went up the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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