.”

Zong Bao frowned and looked at me: "You mean if I called Lin Qiao, you would have come back a long time ago?"

I nodded and put my hand on Zong Bao's shoulder: "You don't know, as soon as I saw the old man, I thought it was almost time to come back. As a result, I couldn't find the way back, so I was thinking in my heart.

I’m so scolding you.”

"But I am innocent."

"Yes, yes, but I didn't know you were innocent down there, and then I was confused. Do you know where I went?"

Zong Bao shook his head, "Where have you gone? Hell."

I leaned my face close to his ear and whispered: "It's just a frying pan, you know? It's such a big place. There are big and small bubbles there, and if you don't do good things in the world,

, just throw it down and fry it, let's do it for a while, then fish it out, wait for you to recover, then throw it down and fry it, oh, it scares me, you're just such a perverted person like that little boss,

After being shot, they must be sent to be exploded."

Zong Bao's expression was a little uncomfortable: "Can you not say something so harsh? Just say that I called you by the wrong name. How did you get here? And, can you look at the oil pan as you please?"

I raised my eyebrows, reached out and hit him on the chest, "Do you know what I used to do?"

"Didn't you use to look after people's affairs? You looked at people's affairs in the countryside."

"No!" I looked at him quite proudly: "I used to be a shady servant, under Brother Ma, and almost became a shady official. I gave up being an official just to be reincarnated, you know?"

"Who is Brother Ma?" Zong Bao said with a dull look on his face: "Can you not fix this?"

"Hiss!" I stamped my foot: "Are you stupid? Who do you think Brother Ma is? It's just Brother Niu and Brother Ma. It's because I worked for Brother Ma before, so Brother Ma knows who I am.

, he didn’t give me any trouble, he knew that I got here by mistake, so he sent me back, awesome.”

Zong Bao looked at me confused: "You mean that bull-headed horse-faced one?"

"What do you think!"

I smacked my lips twice and said, "If I help people get rid of evil spirits in the future, I will dare to say that I know the words of bull head and horse noodles."

"But, he just sent it back to you?"

I scratched my chin: "No, I also said something, just to remind me to be a good onmyoji, otherwise I won't be able to see him when I go down. But there is one thing I don't understand, that is what he said.

I block the catastrophe, I don't understand what it means..."

"What kind of disaster?"

"It's because he said that there have been many innocent souls recently, so I was able to prevent the catastrophe, so he started to have a relationship with him..."

Saying that, I walked back in a depressed manner, a little confused, what does having so many innocent souls have to do with being asked to stop the catastrophe?

Zong Bao followed me: "Does that mean there are too many unjust deaths? For example, some people died inexplicably due to natural disasters or man-made disasters. It will definitely be aggrieved. They also have to resolve the case. This

If you deal with too many things, your head will hurt..."

I suddenly stopped and looked at Zong Bao: "Talent, Zong Bao, that must be what he means. He probably wants me to save people, and if there is a natural disaster, he will definitely save a lot of people!!"

Zong Bao hummed: "Then he didn't tell you where to go to prevent the catastrophe."

"No."

"Didn't you say before that the catastrophe cannot be stopped? It is God who wants to overcome the catastrophe."

"yes……"

Suddenly there was no movement again, such as earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, etc. How should I stop it? It was like two years ago. Even if I knew, there was nothing I could do.

"It's better not to have a relationship, it always feels weird just thinking about it."

I breathed out softly: "Forget it, let's go back first and finish dealing with the things in front of us first."

…

"Brother, sister-in-law, don't send me away. I will go directly to the village entrance and take a bus to the county seat. We can just contact you by phone."

The old man's son nodded and looked at me: "Mr. Ma, do you really not need me to go with you?"

I waved my hand: "No, I will call you if I need you. Don't forget to go to the uncle's grave later and burn the steel nail on his leg and send it to him. If you really can't find it,

Just make an exact one and send it to me, so that the uncle’s legs won’t hurt.”

"Okay, I've written it down, Mr. Ma, my second brother is not an ordinary person. You must be careful not to let him target you. You are still a foreigner, so don't let..."

"Okay, I know everything. Don't worry. Okay, wait for my call."

As I walked towards the entrance of the village, I turned around and waved to my eldest brother and sister-in-law. Zong Bao followed me and asked, "Have you come up with an idea?"

I turned around and rolled my eyes at him: "Why are you in a hurry? There will be a road to the mountain."

…

In a small restaurant.

Fang Dapeng wiped his mouth and looked at me in confusion: "Cooking corpses?"

I nodded, fearing that I would spoil his appetite, so I deliberately chose him to open my mouth when he was almost finished: "Now all that's left is the skull. It's been six years since this happened. It's been classified as a missing person, and the police station isn't doing anything.

So I can only turn to your media to seek justice for Xiumin’s family.”

Fang Dapeng's mental capacity was quite strong. He didn't retching or anything. He just looked at me and frowned: "Jiaolong, is this why you came to me?"

I was a little embarrassed, but I still nodded: "Well, that's it. You are the only one who can help me with this."

"But..." Fang Dapeng looked at me and cleared his throat: "Doesn't anyone else know about this except you?"

I shook my head: "No, you know that I am an Onmyoji. I see with my eyes covered, but I know where the evidence is. It's in the doll. As long as I take the doll out and do some tests, I can immediately confirm it is

Xiu Min, Fang Dapeng, isn’t this very newsy, don’t you dare to report it?”

"It's not something I dare not report. I believe what you said. I've seen you walking around and there's nothing I can't believe. And I also know that this matter has nothing to do with you. You want to help.

It was also out of righteousness, but you called the police yesterday, right?"

I nodded: "The police and them are just like a den of snakes and rats. The uncle of the small boss is called his second brother by the locals. He is a very capable person. Although they don't know who made the report call, he still called him yesterday.

I sent text messages to Xiumin’s eldest brother to threaten him. Fang Dapeng is really feeling aggrieved. He is clearly bullying others. That second brother must be a bit of a gangster."

Fang Dapeng raised his hand to indicate that I didn't need to say more. Mainly, I had already said everything I needed to say. He seemed to be thinking about something. He looked at me after a while and said, "You did this wrong, Jiaolong. You should do that."

The skull was taken out to do something else. As a news report, I can't possibly say that you saw a girl being killed with her eyes covered, and that she was tortured. This is a criminal case and special caution must be taken. Do you think this should be exposed?

, I understand the feeling of using the media to deal with the inactive police officers at the police station or to bring the criminals to justice, but as for evidence, you must have evidence. Without evidence, this program will not be broadcast, let alone recorded.

"

"And you also called the reporting hotline. If people hear the news and know where the things you know are placed, they may be dealt with immediately. How do you want me to report it? They now have evidence to prove that they are innocent. Xiumin is

There is a missing person. Can you cover the eyes of the whole country through a program? We have to look at the facts. I, Fang Dapeng, believe that you are a powerful onmyoji, but if I just go to interview like this, everyone will think

Either I'm crazy, or I believe a lunatic's words."

I lowered my eyes and suddenly didn't know what to say. Am I too naive?

"Jiaolong, in fact, it is very sensitive to do a program on this kind of case. Usually the police bring the criminals to justice. They contact reporters and this way can be broadcast. But yours is very newsy. I

I know a lot of journalist friends. I can help you to tell the truth about this perverted murder. If you put it on the Internet, I dare say the click-through rate will be high. But first, there must be evidence. Without evidence, it is just rumors. News programs on criminal cases must

You have to be rigorous. How should you bear this responsibility? Who will bear it? You have to prove that the little boss is a pervert and that he tortured and killed. The police protect the party with evidence. Whoever has evidence is the truth, you know."

I took a deep breath and felt extremely depressed: "Could it be that you let me forget it like this? Do you know how perverted he is? His mirror is used for peeping."

"But we can't prove it. They didn't have to wait for our news to break out before they changed their minds. Why is it that Xiumin is still a missing person after six years? The old man you mentioned can't help but make trouble. The other one is in the local area like you mentioned.

The police station has something to do with the little boss's family, don't they have evidence that they have nothing to do with each other, are you right? Jiaolong."

I sniffed and looked at him, "Fang Dapeng, you mean you can't help me, right?"

"That's not what I meant, Jiaolong. If this thing is true, it will be very exciting whether it is a program or a news report, but you can't just say it without proof. Without evidence, I really can't help you."

As he said that, Fang Dapeng looked at me and sighed: "Jiaolong, you are just Mr. Yin and Yang. It's better not to get involved in this kind of thing. It has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter! I am an Onmyoji, and I must understand both Yin and Yang! That scumbag, I have to put him in the hot pot!!"

As soon as I finished speaking, my phone rang. I took it out and took a look. It was Cheng Baize. I controlled my aggressive emotions and said, "Hey, are you okay?"

"What's wrong? You sound in a bad mood."

"I'm fine. If you were fine, I would have died."

"No, how are you doing with your affairs? When will you come back? I'll show you the feeling of Home Furnishing City here..."

"I don't want to talk about this now. I'm worried about something, so I won't talk about it for now."

"Hey! What's wrong with you? What's bothering you? Tell me and see if I can help."

I bit my lip, maybe if more people knew about it, they would have more ideas. I glanced at Fang Dapeng, then stood up and walked to a secluded place, "Do you still remember what you first helped me with Aunt Xuemei?

She covered my eyes so that I could see her being killed by her husband, and then this time..."

"You mean you want to help her get justice now?"

"Yes, I have already promised the old man. If the injustice is not redressed, Xiumin's innocent ghost will not come out."

"Hey, I don't understand. Can you change your nosy problem? Why can't you light some incense when you go out to see things? You are addicted to doing these difficult things, right?"
To be continued...