Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Lu Dachui opened his mouth, looked at Zhang Jianhui again, said nothing, just nodded and agreed, and asked, "Which computer here has painting software, especially portrait painting software?"

"I'll get it for you." Yun Ke said and walked out.

Lu Dachui moved his fingers and wrists exaggeratedly.

Zhang Jianhui adjusted the angle of the video with Taoist Chixin, and Luo Zhao also took out a stack of paper and a pen. Li Yu closed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and silently recited the meditation mantra, intending to learn Taoist methods with Taoist Chixin in a while.

All the people in the whole department started to move, each doing their own thing. Needless to say, they cooperated very well and had a great tacit understanding.

Even Fu Minghui, a key figure, calmed down and recalled carefully again to make sure not to miss any small details.

In the midst of the busyness, Zhixin on the other end of the video suddenly asked, "You are so careful, is there a spy in your bureau?"

Just then, Yun Ke, who had been out on business, came back.

So six people, twelve eyes, all turned their heads and stared at the screen.

Zhi Xin actually felt guilty for a rare moment, "Don't be like this, you really scared me. Did I guess right or wrong?"

"Master, you see everything but don't say it out loud." Luo Zhao waved his finger, asking all his men to return to their positions and start this strange meeting.

Lu Dachui and Zhang Jianhui, Yun Ke and Li Yu looked at each other: They knew this situation was unusual. They had to hold meetings in places without surveillance in the bureau, and all kinds of information would never be leaked...

However, they would not say it as bluntly as Taoist Priest Chixin.

Look how frightened the non-staff member is, his face has turned pale.

"Let's start reviewing the situation." Luo Zhao brought everyone back to their senses.

Everyone sat down and their eyes fell on Fu Minghui.

Fu Minghui took a deep breath and felt like he was defending his graduation thesis.

But when she met Luo Zhao's calm eyes, she didn't panic at all. Instead, she closed her eyes and immersed herself in the waves of information in her mind.

She first described the scene in detail, which was the place where Taoist Master Fu Bo was killed.

Use the hour method to describe what is placed in each location as clearly as possible.

The first crime scene was in the operating room of the veterinary station.

At that time, Taoist Master Fu Bo was standing in front of the operating table with his back to the wall. Of course, he was not performing surgery, but was using Taoist seals to exorcise the evil spirits on Erniu who had been anesthetized.

After being paralyzed, Erniu couldn't move, but her eyes were open and she was babbling like a human, which was very scary.

The second floor where the operating room is located was built later and has no windows. Apart from the door, there are no other entrances and exits or places for light to come in.

The knife that finally stabbed Taoist Fu Bo's back was exactly at the direction of eleven o'clock and almost twelve o'clock.

Three quarters after noon was the time for beheadings in ancient times.

Those seven people didn't know how they got in. At first, they were just colorless shadows, as if water stains had seeped into the cover from the outside, and then they slowly turned into black shadows, and finally seemed to have substance.

Whether they are really entities or not, it is impossible to be completely sure from the information patterns in my mind. After all, the features of those seven people are very clear, and they don't look like dummies. At most, they are real phantoms.

As he spoke, even Fu Minghui himself began to have a strange feeling.

Ordinary people naturally have a sense of awareness of the environment around them. If it is a very familiar environment, they will also remember what is placed in each direction.

However, even if your home is as familiar as your own, it is impossible to remember every detail.

For example, the small jewelry and skin care products that she placed casually, and even the clothes she wore on a daily basis, may not be restored so accurately.

But Taoist Fu Bo had stuffed something into her mind. Before she cracked it, she only felt that it was a slightly cold mass of water, very heavy, and even her brain circuits seemed to be blocked. She also felt that her head was heavy and her neck was about to give out.

It was the subtle picture at that time, as if a movie was playing in her mind, but the sound and dialogue came from the top of her heart.

Who would have thought that when she studied and recounted it as an important matter, she found that she remembered almost every tiny detail, even better than she knew her own bedroom.

What things, what colors and styles, materials, placement angles, what changes have occurred before and after, it was as if she had copied them all with a magnifying glass and recording equipment.

She thought that reviewing or restoring the situation would only take half an hour at most, as the incident only happened a few minutes ago, but it actually took her more than two hours to describe the scene and environment clearly.

If you don’t know, you might think that the entire formation was set up by her alone, minute by minute.

But she understood that it was Taoist Fu Bo who, with his profound cultivation, preserved everything like a camera, and then transmitted the relevant information to her mind.

"That senior brother didn't set up a defensive formation, but an offensive formation."

When Fu Minghui finished speaking, Chi Xin made the judgment.

The reason why Taoist Master Fu Bo is called senior brother is because of Taoist rules.

They are all Taoists, even if they are not from the same sect, they will all be called senior brothers to show respect. Even ordinary people will respectfully call Taoists "Daochang".

Li Yu, who was standing aside, nodded slightly when he heard this.

He also agreed with Chixin's words, but he was not very experienced and his reaction was not that fast. He had not yet recognized what this formation was. When Chixin was sure, he compared it with what he had learned.

"Why set up an offensive formation?" Yun Ke wondered, "In that case, defense would be more energy-saving and more effective, right?"

"Isn't there a golden rule for competitive sports? The final defense is offense. Especially when the opponent is very strong and simple defense is useless," said Lu Dachui.

Then he turned to ask Chi Xin, "Master Fu Bo did this because he knew he couldn't keep it?"

Zhixin nodded and sighed, "This senior brother's Taoism was very strong, but it was destroyed by a scumbag. It's really infuriating that he died and his Taoism was gone."

He sighed again, "So we can't just practice in silence, unless we can really ignore worldly affairs. As long as there is love in our hearts, if we want to intervene in worldly affairs and save people, we still need connections. If I, the old Taoist, had known him earlier, I would have helped him and he wouldn't have been so aggrieved. In fact, we monks see through life and death, but the key is that we feel that evil has suppressed good, which makes us unhappy."

"Although he has no connections, he is secretly doing good things for the country and the people, and even for small animals." Fu Minghui couldn't help but defend Taoist Fu Bo, "He is an unknown hero."

Just like everyone in the 749th inning.

"You're right, but if he had helpers, those seven bastards wouldn't have succeeded." Chi Xin had a hot temper and he couldn't control himself at this moment.