Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

As he spoke, Sir Lin took out an urn wrapped in an evidence bag and placed it on the table.

"That's it. According to the investigation, this urn was produced by Wangji Funeral Co., which is a mid-to-high-end product. When we found out, this urn was placed in the co-pilot of the deceased."

"Is Wang Ji's funeral okay..."

Hearing this name, Ma sir frowned, and instead of asking Cheng Ruohui's cause of death, he turned to Wang Xuebin.

"You mean this Wang Guanlan is the son of the owner of Wangji Funeral Company?"

Hearing Sir Ma's words, although Sir Lin didn't know the connection, he still nodded and said truthfully:

"Uh, this Wang Guanlan's parents passed away in an accident some time ago, and two clerks in their store and the clerk's girlfriend also died together.

Just buried a week ago, this Wang Guanlan also just took over the business of Wang Ji Funeral Company.

According to our investigation, he should be in quite a lot of trouble now. The family members of his clerk are still blocking the entrance of Wangji Funeral Store because of compensation.

The current Wangji Funeral Store has not opened for several days, and Wang Guanlan has not shown up in the past few days. We suspect that he may abscond in fear of crime, and now we have sent plainclothes to follow and search! "

Hearing Sir Lin's words, Sir Ma couldn't help but glanced at him, neither agreed nor objected, but said with a calm face:

"Then follow your own train of thought!

However, we must remember that law enforcement is civilized. Before there is no evidence, we can only ask people to come back to assist in the investigation. Don't let me receive complaints about you again, understand? "

Hearing this, Sir Lin seemed to understand something, looked up at the director, stood up and saluted:

"Yessir!"

"Boss!"

At this time, a plainclothes man with a cigarette in his mouth pushed the door and broke in. Seeing that the director was there, he froze for a moment, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, hid it behind him, and shouted resentfully:

"...Um, Director!"

Seeing that his subordinates were so unsatisfactory, Sir Lin couldn't help but glared at him, turned his back to the director, and criticized in a deep voice:

"What are you doing, you won't knock when you enter the door, go out and knock again!"

As he spoke, he winked.

"Sorry sir!"

As the man said, he planned to go out and knock on the door again.

The director was also a police officer, and he was very clear about their small movements, so he didn't care about it. He just gave Sir Lin a slanted look, and said in a deep voice:

"Be careful next time! If there is something important, just say it!"

"thankyouir!"

Seeing that he had escaped, the man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up straight, saluted, and said solemnly:

"Report sir, the suspect has been found!"

Hearing this, Sir Lin's expression tightened, he took a step forward, and asked loudly:

"Where is it? Did the plainclothes catch up!"

Hearing the news, the director also changed his expression and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"Our buddies have been following. There are three of them, and they are now in the cemetery that the suspect bought for his parents!"

Hearing that there are still accomplices, Sir Lin frowned and asked:

"Who was with him?"

Hearing this, the guy took out a photo, handed it to Sir Lin and said:

"This is a photo secretly taken by plainclothes people. A middle-aged man and a young girl have not been identified yet!"

Lin sir took a look at the photo, and saw that the middle-aged man in the photo was talking with a serious expression, while the young and beautiful girl was hiding beside the man, with a look of fear on her face.

"Photos! Let me see!"

Sir Ma frowned slightly when he heard the information, took a look at the photo, his expression was startled, and he froze on the spot.

"Let the guys at the scene keep a close eye on them, don't lose them, and let a group of guys gather, and follow me to arrest people!"

"Yessir!"

"and many more!"

Ma sir put down the photo and said in a deep voice:

"I'll go with you!"

"This..."

"Director..."

Without waiting for the buddy to dissuade him, Ma sir waved his hand and said directly:

"Needless to say, this case is quite special, I have to go there myself! I don't feel relieved to entrust it to you! Let's act!"

Sir Lin and the others looked at each other and nodded helplessly. The official senior level crushed people to death, and the director insisted on going. What can they do?

"Yessir!"

Chapter 278 Feng Shui

The green hills are faint, the green water is Guo, the Wang's cemetery is not too big, but the scenery is very good.

It was originally bought by a rich man and reserved for himself as a cemetery a hundred years later.

It's a pity that the money is gone before the person dies. In desperation, he had to sell it in exchange for working capital.

But the cemetery is not like a house, you can live in it after buying it.

As a Chinese, life and death are relatively taboo, and few people are willing to give themselves an entire grave in advance, in case they die and cannot find a place to bury them.

The cemetery couldn't be sold, and the rich man couldn't exchange his working capital, so he went bankrupt after coming and going. So far, this cemetery has been deserted until Wang Xuebin discovered it.

In the cemetery, Uncle Jiu was wearing a gray jacket, holding a compass in his hand, and was measuring his steps step by step.

Wang Xuebin and A-Lian stood aside, watching Uncle Jiu quietly, not daring to disturb him.

Outside the cemetery, there are a few shadowy figures guarding there.

Wang Xuebin had discovered this group of people a long time ago, and the blatant malice was like a warning light, flashing on and off, for fear that he would not be able to find out.

This group of people is the police, and Wang Xuebin doesn't know what their purpose is for following him, but there are priorities, and the matter of the second elder has not been resolved, so he really doesn't have the heart to pay attention to the police who are following him.

"Sigh~"

"Uncle Jiu, what's the problem?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu gasped, Wang Xuebin frowned and asked.

Uncle Jiu frowned upon hearing this, glanced at Wang Xuebin, then at the grave, and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay, the Feng Shui here is a bit strange, something is not quite right!"

"What's wrong?"

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice:

"The back of this place is high and the ground is slow, which is the appearance of rich and rich children and grandchildren, but after slowing down to the end, there is a dent again, which turns into unhappy children and grandchildren.

There are high hills on the left and right of the grave, rich and famous, but there are roads in the southeast, and people can find their homes in lawsuits.

This feng shui is rich and noble everywhere, but dangerous everywhere, it is really not a treasure of feng shui! "

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin's expression changed, he glanced at the system without any trace, compared his own experience, and found that Feng Shuixuan said that there is indeed some way.

Hearing it roughly, the appearance shown by Feng Shui is almost inseparable from his past experience. You must know that he didn't find any Feng Shui master when he picked the cemetery.

He just saw the nice scenery here, so he bought it and used it as a shelter for the second elder.

The theory of Fengshui is for future generations, Wang Xuebin didn't care about this blessing, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it, but he didn't expect that this cemetery chosen by accident had some sense.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuebin turned his head and glanced at the policemen watching outside. It seems that these policemen came to the door for a life lawsuit!

"Uncle Nine, does this yin house have any effect on the corpse of the second elder?"

The frowning Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed when he heard this.

"The burial time is too short, and the new feng shui pattern has not yet been developed, and the details cannot be seen from the feng shui alone. If you want to find out what happened, you may have to open the coffin..."

With that said, Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Xuebin with a serious face, and said solemnly:

"Whether to open the coffin or not is closely related to your future. Once the coffin is opened, the Feng Shui pattern of this place will no longer be applicable. Therefore, this decision can only be made by you, open or not!

If it is open, I will try my best to choose another yin house with good Fengshui for you. If it is not open, I will also help you to do something to eliminate the grievances of the two elders as much as possible. You choose it, don't be burdened! "

"Let's go, feng shui and so on will be discussed later, it is important to settle the body of the second elder!"

Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wang Xuebin made a decision. He has watched too many horror movies, so he will naturally not make the same mistake.

In the world of heartwarming movies, if you can take precautions but don't do them, that's called death.

Wang Xuebin really wants to find a zombie ghost to try his skills, but he is not crazy enough to use his parents as test subjects, even the parents in name.

"Hoo~ good!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu also breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was also afraid that Wang Xuebin would not agree to open the coffin.

Although one can find ways to dispel grievances without opening the coffin, but that can only be scratching the surface, not to mention hard work, and the effect depends on luck.

As someone who was close to the second elder before his death, he really didn't want to see the second elder become a zombie after his death.

However, after all, he is not the direct blood of the elders. Once the tomb is moved, the influence of Feng Shui will be fed back to the descendants of the elders, that is, Wang Guanlan.

It would be fine if I found a treasure land of geomantic omen in the future, but what if I couldn’t find it?

Therefore, he really can't make this decision for others, and he can't even persuade him!

Fortunately, the son of the second elder is sensible and filial, and he didn't ignore the second elder for the sake of money, which is a blessing.

"Good! Good! Guanlan, don't worry, I will definitely choose a yin house with good Fengshui for you in the future, and it will never affect your future!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's slightly excited words, Wang Xuebin shook his head lightly, pursed his lips and said:

"It's okay, the dead body of the second elder is important! By the way, is there anything else I need to prepare for opening the coffin?"

When Uncle Jiu heard the words, he calmed down, nodded and said:

"I need incense paper offerings, a ritual table, and before opening the coffin, I need to do a ritual!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned and said:

"There is still stock in the incense paper shop. Uncle Jiu made a list of sacrifices, and I can buy them too. Only this magical artifact table case, I wonder if there is any request, can I buy it?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu smiled and comforted him:

"Don't worry, the table table is just an ordinary table, just lay a yellow cloth on it, and you don't need to worry about the magic utensils for making the ritual. I have a friend in the city, I'll just go to him to get it!"

"Huh! That's good, then everything will be troublesome to Uncle Jiu!"

"Hi! It's just a small matter, what's the trouble? Let's go first and come back when Yi Ying is ready!"

"Go? None of you want to go!"

A roar came from outside the gate of the cemetery, and a few policemen in plain clothes with ID pinned to their chests rushed in with guns in their hands.

"You are Wang Guanlan?"

Lin sir took three steps and two steps, came to Wang Xuebin, stared at him firmly, and asked vigilantly.

"That's right, I'm Wang Guanlan, what's the problem?"

Upon hearing this, Sir Lin took out his certificate, handed it to Wang Xuebin, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, we suspect that you are related to a murder case, now please come back with us to assist in the investigation!"

"Kill? Impossible!"

Hearing Lin sir's words, A-Lian exclaimed and said loudly:

"Brother Guanlan is a very good person, it is impossible for him to kill someone!"

Uncle Jiu on the side also frowned and nodded, saying:

"That's right, could there be some misunderstanding!"

Hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Sir Lin stopped the guys who wanted to threaten them, and patiently explained:

"We just ask him to assist in the investigation, you two can wait at the police station with him!"