Who is not a fairy?

He handed the phone to He Xu.

The mobile phone displayed a forum post. Chen Yangcheng pointed two fingers on the screen, and the font was enlarged a little. He handed it back and chattered: "Although this post is written in a magical way, it is actually true. The regular news has reported it. , although only the beginning is reported, the ending cannot be written because it does not conform to the spirit of science.”

The title of the post was: "Thank you Master! 818 How does my son's soul return home! "

He Xu: "..."

He scrolled down and probably said that the landlord's son is a guy who hates dogs. Apart from playing games all day long, he is also different from other children and likes to fully communicate with his parents.

This way of communication is that he babbles alone, while his parents cover their ears and listen.

"Hey, Dad, let me tell you, I'm the MVP of our team!"

"Mom, I want to have a good meal tonight. I won four games in a row today!"

……

His parents were so annoyed that they simply threw him at his grandma's house, but something happened when he was thrown away.

His mother was wearing high heels and getting ready to go to work early in the morning, when she suddenly received a call from his grandma, saying that the child could no longer speak.

His mother is also big-hearted. At first, she didn't take it seriously, thinking that the child just woke up and didn't wake up, but in the evening, she called again, saying that during the whole day, she didn't open her mouth except for eating.

Although his mother was in a hurry at this time, she didn't panic. She contacted the child's father, and the two of them took the child back and sent him to the hospital. It turned out that there was no problem in the hospital examination, but they just refused to speak.

The doctor said it may be caused by psychological pressure.

This little kid is so lively and easy to read. The family has never forced him to attend a study class. How could he suddenly have psychological pressure and be so serious that he can't speak?

His mother asked for a few days off to stay at home to take care of him. After all, he was his own. She knew everything about him. After taking care of him for a few days, his mother found something was wrong. Not only could he not speak, but he could not understand human language at all!

It's not quite accurate to say that, he will still come if you ask him to come to eat, but on weekdays, if you ask him to help you pass a glass of water or take out the trash, he won't move at all, if you scold him, he will just open his eyes and look blank look at you.

I don't play on my phone or watch TV, and I either lie down or squat down, in a daze all day long.

His mother sent him for a comprehensive examination, no problem, and then his father secretly sent him for an IQ examination: only 43!

Now the two couples panicked completely. A child is very clever, how could he become mentally handicapped!

Because of this matter, the two couples often quarreled with the child's grandmother, but after a long time, the quarrel could not continue, because the child suddenly opened his mouth and made a sound, which was not human, but forced out from the throat. There were four beats, with the same gap. The voice is low, long and smooth, with almost no emotional ups and downs, only trembling slightly at the end of each beat.

He Xu couldn't help frowning when he saw this. Looking at the description, the voice was exactly the same as what He Xu heard.

The child's grandmother has always wanted to make up for it, and when she heard him speak, she decided to say: "This is the sound of summoning the soul. The girl's body is calling her own soul back home. He is entangled in unclean things. I need to find an expert." Get this thing out, and bring back our daughter's soul."

At this point, the husband and wife are dead horses as living horse doctors. The child's grandma has tried three in a row, but there is no effect at all. Just when the family was desperate, a master suddenly appeared.

The master's surname is Xiong. It is said that he first became a monk and then a Taoist priest.

There are a lot of sarcasm in the comments below, saying that the host can't make up the story well, and some say that they are locals who know everything about this family.

He Xu read it at a glance. Although he believed it in his heart, he still glanced at Chen Yangcheng noncommittally.

Chen Yangcheng thought he didn't believe it, so he hurriedly dug up the news reports at that time and showed him that it was a regular newspaper. After He Xu asked for the name and phone number of the person involved, he saw that Chen Yangcheng had connected to three phones, looking very busy, Then let him go back.

After seeing off Chen Yangcheng, He Xu closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Song Yu clearing the table and entering the kitchen with a teacup.

He Xu leaned against the kitchen door, watching him bend over to wash the cups. The apron was the only Winnie the Pooh style in the family. Song Yu's facial features were heroic, but there was no incongruity in putting up the apron. On the contrary, he looked like a big furry bear. People want to hold him and roll around.

Song Yu knew that He Xu was looking at him without turning his head, so he called out in a low voice, "He Xu."

He Xu responded and walked to his side.

Song Yu was flushing the glass: "Do you think Mr. Chen's words are true or false?"

He Xu pondered for a moment: "It's true. He has no guts or skills to lie. He didn't report the matter of 'Tinder' before. When he explained it, he blushed and his eyes fluttered. This time he is quite firm."

When He Xu was a policeman, he was specially trained to dissect those tricky and cunning things. Now, Chen Yangcheng has more than enough ability to put this skill on Chen Yangcheng.

"What about Mr. Yang?"

"Impossible," He Xu said, "I don't know if he is an insider, but first, he is arrogant and self-confident, and disdains it; second, if he is an insider, he should be more cautious. The risk is too great; if it is not, it is not worth putting your own position on it."

Hearing what he said, Song Yu suddenly burst into a smile.

He Xu squinted at him: "Are you nervous?"

Song Yu: "A little bit."

He Xu lowered his head and saw his own shadow in the water, also with a three-point smile: "Hey," he said to Song Yu's shadow, "Aren't you afraid that I will deliberately lie to you?"

"Why are you lying to me?"

He Xu smiled and said, "Guess."

"You won't lie to me." Song Yu concluded.

"Is that why you trust me?" He Xu suddenly walked behind Song Yu, holding the sink with one hand, in a semi-enclosed posture.

This posture is just right, it's too oppressive if it's fully covered, and it doesn't look special if it's not covered. Only this posture is intimate and proportionate. Song Yu feels that the breath of the two is mixed together, and he can't help but blush.

He already knew that He Xu did it on purpose, so he pushed He Xu annoyedly, then lowered his head and took a rag to wipe off the water, He Xu got up with the momentum, and just as he got up, he heard a vague voice: "Yes. "

He Xu bit his lip and laughed silently.

He still wanted to hit the snake with a stick to make fun of it, when suddenly he heard "Pa-ta-pa-ta", the little bastard came in with his slippers on, He Xu gave her a vicious look, Lin Yu was innocent and contemptuous, and he also stared at her without showing any weakness went back.

Song Yu turned around after wiping the cup, saw the little brat coming, and hugged her up: "What's wrong?"

"The cartoons are over, I want to watch new ones."

He Xu interjected angrily: "What to watch, I know how to watch TV at a young age, and my eyesight is broken, so you are not allowed to show it to her."

The last sentence was addressed to Song Yu.

Song Yu and Lin Yu looked at each other in embarrassment for two seconds, then looked away.

"Humph!"

Lin Yuyi realized that Song Yu was useless, and immediately struggled to jump out of his arms, found the coal ball essence sleeping in the corner, and rubbed it in his hands wantonly, using it as a tool to vent his anger.

He Xu called the person concerned, and the couple were very enthusiastic. They probably thought that he was also suffering from evil spirits, so it was easy to get the call from Master Xiong.

However, dialed twice, are off.

Called again after a few hours, still shut down.

Could it be that the clues that were so hard to find were cut off like this?

Naturally, He Xu refused, so he found Yan Feng immediately, and Yan Feng readily agreed, and the efficiency was high, but a call came after more than an hour: This Master Xiong is squatting in the prison, so the phone is turned off.

He Xu: "..."

Yan Feng said suspiciously: "Xiao He, who did you hear that he is capable? Do you know why he got in? Someone reported him for fraud. Although it does not constitute a crime, it is just detained, but I look at his photos, he is a thief. Yes, at first glance, there is no real ability."

He Xu: "..."

He Xu thanked him dryly, and scolded Chen Yangcheng a hundred and eighty times in his heart, but the inhuman language that the child said couldn't get out of his mind, so he asked for the address of Master Xiong, planning to stop by the gate of the police station.

Coalball Jing can live well at home alone, while the cub is entrusted to Yan Feng. Yan Feng has a son and a daughter in his family, and he has very rich experience in raising children.

He Xu and Song Yu, without the burden of the cub and the mascot, traveled lightly, and arrived at the small county where Master Xiong was detained, Linghan County, in a day and a half.

Liuhan County is located at the junction of mountains and plains. It is not desolate, but it is not very lively. After He Xu arrived, he found that the place is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and one side is flat. Come on, this season's wind is cutting my face, and it already hurts a bit.

Song Yu patted him on the shoulder, He Xu turned his head, and Song Yu said, "There is dust on your shoulder."

He Xu rolled his eyes, indeed, the white shirt had already been covered with a thin layer of yellow due to the gust of wind just now.

Seeing Song Yu slapping him with sand and dust in a serious manner, as if he was going to take pictures forever, he grabbed his hand dumbfounded: "Okay, if you can't clean it, just wash your clothes later."

Only then did Song Yu stop.

He Xu estimated the time when Master Xiong would come out, and there were still two hours left. There was no guarantee that he would not come out early. In order to prevent people from slipping away, the two simply drove to a noodle shop opposite the police station, eating noodles while waiting people.

He Xu drove for a long time, but he was also very hungry. As soon as he entered the noodle shop, he shouted, "Two bowls of beef noodles."

The waiter was a crisp little girl. It was rare to see two handsome guys who were extremely attentive. As soon as they sat down, they brought a pot of hot tea and made it for them.

"This is our unique bitter tea. I don't know if the handsome guy is used to drinking it. Anyone who is used to it likes it. Before someone left last time, he came here and asked for two big bags!"

Song Yu drank his tea in suspense, but He Xu deliberately wanted to find out the news, so he started talking to her deliberately.

Seeing this, the waiter simply found a bench and sat down: "I don't think you look like people from our place. What are you doing in Lianghan County? We have nothing good here, and young people don't want to stay here."

He Xu didn't shy away: "I heard that there is a soul-calling master Xiong who is very spiritual, and I came here specially to find him."

The waiter laughed and said, "Then you are really happy for nothing. He is a liar. He cast a spell a few days ago and it didn't work. He was reported and he is still squatting in the prison." She pouted, "Here, just The police station in front."

After laughing, he suddenly changed his voice, glanced around vigilantly, and then lowered his voice: "But it's not necessarily true, I heard that this trouble here is a kind of retribution, no matter how good the master is, the result will be all right." Same."

The author has something to say:

Unified reply to the previous chapter: Not everyone finds it boring. When I told my senior sister this idea, she asked if there is a god of dead houses. If she had her, she would be happy to stay in the city for a lifetime~