Chapter 373: The unconscious girl, the unrest in the house and the bloody disaster
The case was solved and Meng Fuling went straight back to the police station.
Then he went straight into the archive room and started searching on the computer.
"Xiao Meng, what are you looking for?" Wen Xiaoli looked at her staring at the computer with dark circles under her eyes.
"I'm looking for a case!" She really didn't want to sit and wait for death.
She now continues to find supernatural cases, and taking the initiative may help her find the last old tear.
The fans in the live broadcast room were almost laughing to death and started to complain.
I never thought that even a master would have troubles with DPI. Life is truly the biggest workplace.
[In the past, it was always the evil spirits who would actively seek out the Master, but now the Master takes the initiative and demands the work be done.]
[I really want to know what the big boss of the underworld looks like. Why does my master get so scared?]
[Could it be a terrifying monster with a bloody mouth and a ferocious look? It's definitely not a good thing.]
[That's for sure. After all, my master is kind and beautiful, but the boss must be vicious and cruel.]
These fans are secretly saying bad things about his boss. Are they not afraid of being punished after they die?
Meng Fuling looked at so much information and it seemed that there were no supernatural events related to people who died of old age.
Looking dazzled, Wen Xiaoli received a call.
"Okay, we'll be there right away!" She patted Meng Fuling's shoulder: "The police are dispatched."
"How can I find the right one here? If you follow me out, there will definitely be a case."
Then he pulled her away from the computer and said, "Let's go. I bought soy milk and fried dough sticks for breakfast."
Meng Fuling sat in the car, and the two of them took the time to eat in the car.
Soon the car arrived at the outer suburbs in the east of the city, and the road was well built.
The wobbly car drove towards the village, and many graves could be seen along the way.
Meng Fuling held up the large plot of graveland and asked, "Isn't burial prohibited now?"
"Many villages still retain the custom of burial, and it's difficult for us to change their minds."
After all, the older generation all want to return to their roots, and Wen Xiaoli gets a headache just talking about it.
"Let me tell you, this Luoxi Village is the most difficult village nearby. There was a big commotion because of the burial incident before."
"Do you see the ancestral hall over there?" She pointed to a magnificent house at the foot of the opposite mountain.
"This is the ancestral temple of their Luoxi Village. The authorities responsible for illegal construction are coming to demolish it."
"As a result, the villagers selected ten people to commit suicide to prove their loyalty. In the end, the ancestral hall was not demolished for fear of loss of life."
"For so many years, no one has dared to stop them from being buried, so we are reluctant to come to this village."
Wen Xiaoli didn't want to come either, but there was nothing she could do as all the other colleagues had already gone out on patrol.
The two men arrived in the village at this time and went straight to the village chief's house.
At this time, the village chief's house was very lively, and the three-story villa was very luxurious.
Not only the village chief's house, but every household in this village has a private villa.
This shows that this village is very wealthy. No wonder the ancestral hall is so spacious and grand.
"Is Officer Wen here?" An old man in his sixties walked over, leaning on a cane.
He looks like an old man with culture and accomplishment, and his eyes are shining.
Meng Fuling rarely saw such a refreshed old man, and she couldn't help but look around the yard.
The quaint courtyard also has a pond, and the tea table inside the house is made of huanghuali wood.
"Village Chief Sun!" Officer Wen said with a smile, "I just received your call. What happened?"
Village chief Sun’s name is Sun Huaqiang, and he is a highly respected elder in the village.
My ancestors have produced three generals, two prime ministers and one marshal of the Republic of China.
A true aristocratic family, he couldn't help but sigh: "Officer Wen, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me."
"I really had no other choice, so I came to you police officers."
"My granddaughter Yunyun has been having frequent nightmares recently and has developed mental problems."
"I consulted doctors but they couldn't find anything wrong. I even consulted a famous local sorcerer."
He shook his head and said, "I heard that there is a master of metaphysics in your police station, so I wanted to ask her to help."
"Village Chief Sun, this is Meng Fuling, our police station's math master!"
Wen Xiaoli immediately introduced herself to him, but Sun Huaqiang stared at her with a look of surprise on his face.
"You guys? She is?" There was obvious distrust in his eyes: "Such a young girl?"
He originally thought it would be an older male wizard, but he didn't expect it to be a thin woman.
"Don't judge a person by her appearance. She is not one of those deceitful masters."
Meng Fuling looked at his face carefully and couldn't help but frowning slightly.
"Although your face shows that you only desire wealth and prosperity, your family is currently in turmoil. Your fate is in conflict, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in your family!"
"What did you say?" Sun Huaqiang's face suddenly changed and he said angrily, "You are cursing me!"
Fans in the live broadcast room all laughed, and seemed to be used to this situation.
[Another person who judges people by appearance and doesn't believe in my master has come. The grass on the grave of the last person who didn't believe is already two meters high.]
[This old fellow is truly ungrateful. The fact that my master can tell your fortune means you can still be saved.]
[Judging people by appearance, my master is young and beautiful but also very capable.]
[It's over, is this bloody disaster going to kill someone again? Hahaha, why am I a little excited?]
[Please stop smiling, don't go too far. You still need to have some basic values. Don't block me from seeing ghosts.]
Meng Fuling was not angry at all: "Take me to see your granddaughter first!"
When he mentioned his granddaughter, he finally suppressed his anger.
He turned around and took them to the backyard. As soon as they arrived, they smelled smoke.
"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling!" In the yard, a Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged with a soul-calming bell in his hand.
He kept muttering to himself, "Heaven and earth, please help me! If the gods don't help me, I'm the most powerful. Please, demons and ghosts, please show yourself!"
In the middle of the Bagua formation, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was lying in the middle of the formation.
Her face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and her expression was twitching in pain as if she was trapped in a nightmare.
"What is this?" He looked at the master who was performing the ritual. "What are you doing?"
"Who are you? Who let you in?" The master was in his thirties or forties and had a mustache.
He was wearing Taoist clothing and glared at her with his eyes wide open: "You trespassed into my magic circle without permission. Do you want to live?"
"Master Liu!" Sun Huaqiang quickly stepped forward to persuade him, "This is Master Meng."
"What do you mean?" Tianshi Liu was immediately furious: "Are you doubting my magical power?"
"Master Liu, it's been several days, and Yunyun still hasn't woken up."
"I really have no other choice but to ask this master to come and help me."
When Liu Tianshi heard this, he blew his beard and glared at Meng Fuling, pointing at her and cursing, "Where did you come from, you liar?"
"Let me tell you, I joined the church when I was three years old. My master is an immortal who has ascended to heaven."
"How dare you, a yellow-haired girl, act rashly in front of me? Leave now, or my magic circle will harm you."
He chattered on and on for a long time, but Meng Fuling ignored him.
Instead, he walked directly into the formation and came in front of Yunyun.
With a whoosh, a black shadow passed quickly from under her.
As thick as a hemp rope, Meng Fuling raised her hand and grabbed the thing.
It was slippery and cold. She picked it up and saw that it was a small green snake.
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