Brother is a bit bored

Meng San looked at the weekend strangely, "What strange thing?"

Handed a group of photos to Mengsan on the weekend, "These photos were taken in that room that day, and the colleague in charge of guarding there reported that all the strange vines in the original room disappeared, even the ones we took before The vines are no longer visible in the photos that came down."

"Did the plants on the old ghost's corpse also disappear?" Meng San asked without answering.

Surprised on the weekend, "How do you know?"

"This matter cannot be explained by science. I can only tell you that this plant does not belong to our world." Meng San said.

Weekend is not the kind of person who likes to be difficult by strong people. Knowing that Meng San has difficulties, so when it comes to non-scientific things, he did not break the casserole and ask the end, but said earnestly, "For fugitives, we will also cooperate with the higher-level units to carry out nationwide arrests. As for For other things that are not pursued by our police, I have filed an application report with my superiors, contacted the branch of the Taoist Association in Jinghai City, and asked them to participate in the investigation.

"The families of the victims want to claim their skulls for burial, but there is no new progress in the case, and it is difficult for us to explain to them. I invite you to come here this time to see if we can get them to confess."

Being entrusted so seriously by the police comrades, Meng San was really not used to it, and hurriedly said, "Officer Zhou, don't worry, this is what I should do. If you trust me, I can try to talk to them."

"If you are willing to help, I believe they will confess!" Weekend showed absolute trust in them.

As he spoke, he wanted to take Meng San to the interrogation room.

"Officer Zhou, wait a moment." Meng San stopped him, then handed over a small black object, and whispered to him, mysteriously.

On the weekend, without any hesitation, he agreed again and again, "Don't worry, let me handle it."

"Please." Meng San smiled and thanked.

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Meng San was arranged to sit down at the interrogation table, and all the prisoners were brought out.

There are four of them in total, all locked in handcuffs, and all of them looked arrogant. When they saw Meng San, they seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

"Bastard bastard, how dare you show up in front of us, I'm going to kill you!"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be where we are today!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go together and fight him!"

"Crack!"

"Bang bang bang!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhou Zhou took out his waist gun, opened the safety, and fired three shots directly at the ceiling.

When the four heard the gunshots, they immediately knelt down with their heads in their hands.

And Meng San sat and watched them make trouble from the beginning to the end with a calm expression, without showing any fear at all.

Seeing that the four of them were honest at the weekend, they put down their guns and ordered, "Be quiet, all of them, get up and stand by the wall."

The four of them got up in despair, and stood side by side by the wall with their heads down, waiting for questioning.

Meng San took a leisurely look at the four of them back and forth, and then asked leisurely, "Your master must not be able to come out to meet people with his appearance, so who is pretending to be him all these years?"

Who knew that Meng San didn't play cards according to common sense, and didn't force them to confess their crimes at the beginning, but asked such a deeply hidden person.

The four looked at each other, but none of them answered.

Meng San wasn't in a hurry, but luckily took a water-based pen on the table and played with it in his spare time, turning around in a fancy way of showing off his skills, "Do you think it's okay to just grit your teeth and shirk responsibility? The police have already found out who the victims are." Identity, as long as you follow this clue, it will be clear how they disappeared and how they fell into your hands. Now that you surrender yourself and plead guilty, maybe you can get a lighter sentence, otherwise, when the police find out, you will be fine. There is no good fruit for you. Think about your family and friends, because of your crimes, they have to bear the criticism and condemnation of the world, and they can’t even hold their heads up..."

The oldest of the four immediately said, "We don't know what you're talking about, we're just master's disciples, what he did has nothing to do with us, we didn't even know he killed someone and buried his bones at home. "

They actually put all the responsibility on the old ghost. Anyway, there is no proof of his death now, and the spirit of Tumi has all disappeared. The situation is quite favorable to them. After all, the police pay attention to absolute evidence in arresting murderers. They cannot be detained arbitrarily.

They are just consuming, waiting for the opportunity to get out.

Meng San stared at him for a while, and then said, "Your face was not bad at first, and the husband and wife palace was full. You should have a happy marriage and a harmonious family, but your good luck has been ruined by yourself. Not only did your Your wife is terribly disappointed in you, and your daughter who is still in school is also implicated. She is at the age of junior high school and in the rebellious period of youth. At this time, she learns that the father she admires is a cold-blooded murderer. What do you think she will think? We are all in the same business. You should know that looking at people's fortune is one of my grandfather's specialties. Although I am not as young as my senior brother, but I will not smash my grandfather's signboard. Would you like to reveal the future fate of your family for you? .”

"Shut up! Don't talk sweet words, I said we don't know anything!" The man roared, but the dilated pupils had already betrayed his heart, he was terrified and struggling.

Meng San shook his head, "I'm curious, did you think of your own daughter when you killed those innocent girls for the old ghost, and how old is the difference between her and those girls?"

"Don't say it, don't say it anymore!!" The man screamed and wanted to pounce on Meng San, but he was thrown to the ground by a kick from Zhou weekend's door.

Meng San noticed the expressions of the other three people, felt that it was almost the same, and stood up slowly, "Have you heard of the round light technique?"

The four of them stared at him again in astonishment.

Circle of Light is a kind of magic in folklore, which can be interpreted as a technique of "external imaging" in popular terms, and it is one of the means of checking information.

Such as Xuanyan, Erbao, Jinkou, Fushi, etc. are all means of folk tracing information.

Among them, both Chrysostom and Fushi belong to the form of descending children, one conveys information by speaking, and the other conveys information by handwriting.

There is no difference in the essence of these means, except that the form of information expression is different, and the eyes, ears, mouth, and hands are respectively used as channels for transmitting information.People have six faculties. According to the quality of each person, it is enough to be able to pass one of them.

Among them, Yuanguang and Xuanyan both use the human eye to look up information, and both can display images.But Xuanyan means that only you can see the image, which is like "internal image", while Yuanguang is "external image", which allows others to see the image.That's great!

"No, it's impossible. Circle of Light is a long-lost spell. As far as I know, none of the most powerful celestial masters in Taoism has this ability. How can you have this ability?"

"That's right, stop bragging here!"

Meng San didn't argue with them, but slowly raised his right hand, gestured with his palm against the wall behind the four of them, and muttered some strange Sanskrit silently, and then a shocking scene appeared, the people present Suddenly, a picture appeared on the wall.

It was a little girl who looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. She was sitting on a seat in the classroom sullenly, while the students around her surrounded her in twos and threes, pointing at her. The girl buried her head lower and lower, feeling depressed.

"Manman!" The slightly older Taoist shouted excitedly at the image on the wall.

But Meng San waved his right hand at this moment, and the picture changed instantly, and turned into an elderly couple working in the farmland again. The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and almost not an inch of their clothes were dry, and they were covered with sweat. Soaked, but still refused to put down the hoe in his hand and continued to work hard.

At this moment, the old man suddenly threw the hoe and sat down on the ground.

"Old man, what are you doing?" The old lady asked strangely upon seeing this.

The old man hugged his head angrily, "My son is in jail, what do you think we are doing so hard?"

"Isn't the sentence yet?" said the old lady.

"Do you know how old the children who were killed were? If it wasn't for their consciences being eaten by dogs, they would be able to do this? He has been following that old ghost all these years, and he is very secretive.

He's okay, I don't even believe it!Do you think the police are free-living?There is no evidence to arrest people?Let me tell you, although my old man has no culture.But I also know that being a man is upright, since you have done something wrong, you must dare to admit it, and you don't even have the courage to confess, what kind of man is he? "

"Dad, Mom!" A younger man knelt down with a plop when he saw this scene.

With a wave of Meng San's hand, the image on the wall disappeared instantly.

While they were still in shock, Meng San continued, "Actually, whether you plead guilty or not, I have a way to make you pay for what you have done. Do you really think you can go out? I Let me tell you, when you leave the prison, there is only one place for you to go, and that is the mental hospital in our county!"

"What do you mean? You are threatening us! Officer, you heard that, he is threatening us, trying to hurt us!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Zhou weekend calmly ordered the police officers outside, "Come here, call the county hospital and ask them to arrange for a psychiatrist to come. I suspect that someone here is suffering from a serious mental illness and needs to be carefully checked."

"It's against the rules for you to do this, we protest!"

"Yes, I asked to see my lawyer, and I want to sue you!"

Weekend and the police officers acted like we hadn't heard anything.

"I'll give you one last chance. Should I plead guilty or should I really turn you into mental illness? You go through the legal process and devote yourself to reform in prison. Maybe you will have a chance to get out of prison and reunite with your family in the future, and start again. Once you go crazy , although some lives were saved, but..." Meng Sanxie smiled evilly, "Being haunted by nightmares all day long, and being revenged by the victims' ghosts, can you bear it?"

The four of them shuddered just listening to his description.