"Xiao Leng." Director Zhang whispered, "Why do I feel that all these villagers are suspicious?..."

The chief of the police station in a mountainous county like this has never handled any big cases and lacks experience. When he first interrogated the village chief of Gushui Village, he couldn't find Zichou Yinmao. He looked decent before, and the villagers gathered in front of the temple.

, I thought of coming to the village to look for the village chief Gushui, but he showed up at this moment.

"Uncle Zhang." I said with a bitter smile, "You stare at others like that, who dares to look up?"

"What?" Director Zhang scratched his head, "What am I doing?"

"Look at people's expressions, it's like someone who has been hungry for several days and suddenly sees something delicious. Who wouldn't be scared?"

"Is that so?..."

At this time, another villager came over from the opposite side, carrying a green onion in his hand.

"Fifth Grandpa..." the man said to the old man.

The old man said "Huh".

Director Zhang was about to stare at that person again, but maybe he suddenly thought of what I said, he coughed and straightened his back. Then like a thief, he stared at the person in despair. Miss Bai and I looked at each other, and the two of us looked at each other.

At the same time, he made an expression like he wanted to cry.

When I came to the temple again, I felt excited and a little uneasy. I listened to the old man's talk for a long time at his residence, and it was already dusk. The temple had no windows, was dark, and a bit eerie. I couldn't help thinking

The cemetery we passed by when we came to this village earlier, it seems that the bodies of all the people buried in that cemetery had been parked in this temple for seven days.

There is a small sacrificial table in each of the four corners of the temple, with incense burners placed on the tables. My eyes fell on the empty bed with the corpse in the middle of the temple. This way of worship surrounded by four sides shows that,

The objects to be worshiped are located in the center of the temple.

Sure enough, the old man asked us to move the bed board. Director Zhang squatted down and pushed hard, pushing the bed board aside. I looked over and saw a blue brick on the ground, perfectly inlaid in there.

Director Zhang took out the knife he carried with him, and after a lot of effort, he lifted up the brick, revealing a round hole. We all held our breath and watched as Director Zhang stretched his arm into the hole.

inside.

"How...how is it?" the old man asked.

"There's nothing inside..." Director Zhang pulled out his arm.

"This... this..." The old man trembled all over, "Only people in our village know the secret of this thing in this temple. Those little bastards have sworn an oath in front of their ancestors, and no one dares to tell outsiders. It's that bastard

If you steal that tooth, I will break his legs!"

"Grandpa, please don't be angry, listen to me!" I took a deep breath, "I think the person who stole the tooth and the person who stole Big Stone's body should be the same person. Obviously, it was an insider in your village who did it.

.So you should think carefully about whether anyone has ever taken the key to this temple from you."

The old man said that he only had one key. He carried it with him when he ate or slept. Even if he wanted to open the temple door, he would keep an eye on it. This was strange. There were no signs of manual prying on the lock of the temple door. Could it be that that person

Can you pass through walls? Even if that person can pass through walls, a dead body cannot pass through walls... Then there is only one possibility. Someone stole the key while the old man was sleeping, and then returned it without anyone noticing.

.

Back at the old man's house, Mr. Zhang sat down on the kang and said, screw it, grandma, she has been busy for most of the day. She will fill her stomach first, then take out the food in the bag and eat it. The old man digested it.

He didn't eat the food without moving it. He said that someone would bring him food in due time.

It was getting dark outside. While we were eating, we discussed our next move. The two policemen who had attacked the evil spirits had only a few days left to live. We must find the evil evil spirits who harmed them as soon as possible.

While I was eating, a man pushed open the door and walked in. It was the big stone, holding two bowls clasped together, saying that he was bringing food to the old man.

After the big stone left, I helped the old man up. The old man stared at the bowl blankly and suddenly said, "I remembered!"

The old man said that on the day of Da Shitou's father's death, he arranged for someone to carry the body into the temple in the morning. In the afternoon, he suffered from back pain. He kept moaning in bed until evening, and fell asleep in a daze.

After about an hour, the old man woke up and saw a bowl of rice on the table.

"I used to hold the door open when I slept," the old man said. "The pain in my back was so bad that day, so I left the door open."

I thought to myself, if someone took the key while the old man was sleeping, ran to open the temple door, and then returned it, it would only take ten minutes at most.

"Then do you know who is the person who brings you food?" I asked.

"Several children in the village took turns bringing me meals, one for each day. However, on the day Shiwazi's father died, I had lunch at his house. Who brought the dinner... Let me do the math... today's meal

It was sent by Shi Wazi, so yesterday..." The old man clapped his fingers and said, "Oh, I know, that day's meal should have been sent by Qiang Wazi!"

Director Zhang ‘Teng’ suddenly jumped down from the kang, “This guy is suspicious. Which household is he? I’ll go over and have a look.”

"Don't rush to his house to check it out." I waved my hand, "I'll take a look and see if he stole the key."

Hearing what I said, Director Zhang couldn't help but be stunned, "Can this be calculated?"

"It should be possible." I asked the old man, "Grandpa, think carefully about the time you went to bed that day."

The old man thought about it and told me that it was not dark when he first went to sleep, but it was already completely dark when he woke up. It only took about an hour from falling asleep to waking up. According to what the old man said

, I made a rough calculation, and the time when the 'Qiang Wazi' delivered the food to him was probably between six and seven o'clock in the evening.

I took out the things used to start the game and played a game on the ground according to the time. The old man asked Miss Bai to help him sit up, and several people stared at the game I played with big eyes and small eyes.

Judging from the situation, the old man's house was indeed robbed that day, because Shi Qian was in the palace to take Xuanwu, but from the situation, nothing was lost at the old man's house, just in time for the old man's key to be stolen, and later

Being returned... I felt excited and my palms were slightly sweaty.

Xuanwu represents the thief. He is not prosperous when he falls in the palace, which means he is just a small person. According to the situation in Xuanwu Palace, the characteristics of the thief can be analyzed. He is about thirty to forty years old, not tall in stature, and good in appearance.

He belongs to the middle and lower class, and there is a birthmark on his left cheek. Looking at the relationship between the thief and the old man, the Richigan represents the old man and is placed in the inner chart.

There is a kinship relationship.

I took a long breath and raised my head.

"How's it going?" Director Zhang stared and asked impatiently.

I didn't answer him, but said to the old man, "Grandpa, let me ask you, is that 'strong boy' in his thirties, not tall, with a birthmark on his left cheek?"

The old man was stunned by what he heard. He bowed his head and was stunned for a long time before he uttered one word, "Yes..."

I nodded and said, that's right, he got the key while you were sleeping. I pointed to the game and showed the old man the analysis I had made of the game.

"Grandpa, look, the day stem represents you. There is Tianrui disease star in the palace, which means you were unwell that day, so you gave this thief an opportunity... Hey, that's not right..."

The old man's face originally became uglier as he listened, but after I said the word 'wrong', the emotions that were about to explode were suppressed.

"What's wrong?" the old man said, "Baby, just say whatever you want."

"There is An Gangeng in Riganluo Palace..."

"What do you mean?" the old man said.

I shook my head and asked the old man, "Grandpa, in what year were you born?"

The old man was stunned and told me. I used my fingers to calculate the old man's life. I saw that the five elements in his life were wood, and Geng belonged to metal, and metal defeated wood.

"wrong…"

"What's wrong?" Director Zhang grinned, "I said, Xiao Leng, can you please be more relaxed? Uncle Zhang, I'm so anxious."

I turned a deaf ear and asked the old man, "Grandpa, when did you start having back pain that day?"
Chapter completed!