Lu Yiming went back to his apartment, and seeing that Wen Yuan hadn't come back, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Just as he was about to go out to look for it again, he saw the little donkey crashing in panting heavily.

"Where did you go? You didn't even say hello." Lu Yiming even raised his face and taught him a few words.

Anyway, he didn't understand what he said back.

Sitting on the table, Lu Yiming stared at the little donkey for a long time, thinking of a plan.

He found a blank piece of paper and wrote hundreds of commonly used characters on it, each of which was two fingers wide. After writing, the paper was glued to the ground to form a small half of the low wall.

Then let Wen Yuan use his hoof to pick out the strings of words.

Put a bowl of clear water next to it, and write on the ground if there are not enough words.

Tried it.

Ask: "Do you know who I am?"

Wen Yuan rolled his eyes, searched for a while among the words on the wall, and poked the word "Lu" with his hoof.

"Haha, it's done!" Lu Yiming stroked the donkey's head in relief, "Come on, let's take a good look at the cause and effect."

Because there weren't enough words on the wall, so after half-guessing, half-writing, and tossing around for a long time, Lu Yiming could be considered to understand the matter: It seems that the stinky Taoist priest was using some kind of sorcery to move the souls of Lu Yiming and the donkey.Because Wen Yuan kindly rescued her, things went wrong.Only then did I run into Wen Yuan's skin.

After a while, I was afraid: My dear, if it weren't for the inspector, wouldn't the one who turned into a donkey now...?

For a moment, I was so grateful for the little donkey, I couldn't help but hugged the donkey's head and kissed: "Inspector, I will give you spicy noodle soup every day from now on! I will never eat a bite of food..." Before he finished speaking, he was kicked by the donkey. Kicked to the ground.

Wen Yuan angrily poked the four words on the wall with his hoof: "I", "No", "Yes", "Dog"

Lu Yiming stood up clutching his stomach: "I know, you are a donkey." Is it necessary to kick so hard?This donkey has a temper.It hurts me so much.

Wen Yuan poked four more words: "No", "Get", "Let" and "Will"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." Lu Yiming bowed to him, and couldn't help teasing him, "I'm already a donkey and I don't care about this."

Wen Yuan rolled his eyes angrily.

After coaxing him for a long time, he was willing to continue to talk to him, and roughly narrated the following things.

When Wen Yuan woke up, he stayed with the old Taoist in a ruined temple.

The old Taoist also babbled and said: "Hey, it's really not fair, this time the soul transfer failed again!"

Wen Yuan was about to ask, "What soul-moving?", but an "ang" came out of his throat.He was very surprised at the moment, looked down at himself, saw a pair of hooves and gray fur, and instantly understood.

Momentary anger rose from his heart, and evil turned to his guts. He got up and slammed into the old Taoist, biting.

"Hey?" The old man was knocked aside, and seemed to have discovered something, "Could it be that this time...?" He got up and ran.

Wen Yuan chased him to a cliff before stopping. The old Taoist stood on the edge of the cliff, stroking his beard and laughing: "Little donkey, I have wronged you! This is also your fate. If you want to blame, you can only blame the world." He even waved his hand, turned around and jumped, and jumped down.

Wen Yuan was left wailing on the edge of the cliff.

Lu Yiming was also at a loss.

Is the old man dead?

So, what went into his skin was the donkey's soul?

When I saw him at the temple fair tonight, he was clearly a young man with a generous demeanor, and he didn't look like a donkey.

Could it be a monster?

The two stared at each other again, not knowing what to do.

After all, they are not experts in matters of Taoism, and they are even more confused about it.

I have to find some masters another day and think of a way.

Lu Yiming remembered what happened at night, "Where did you go?"

Wen Yuan: Go to the Chen residence to check the situation.Nobody pays attention to a donkey anyway, conveniently.

"..." Lu Yiming was speechless for a while: It's all in the field, and you still haven't forgotten about the investigation? !

Seeing the upright look on the donkey's face, Lu Yiming couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, "Then, did you find anything?"

Wen Yuan: You don’t even understand.

Lu Yiming: "..." He couldn't refute it.

Because he really doesn't understand.

Wen Yuan: Sleep.

After stamping the words, he jumped onto the bed with a loud bang, and got into the bed.

Just like a master.

Lu Yiming saw that there was only half of the bed board left, and rubbed his frozen hands: "Inspector, can I..."

Wen Yuan glanced back at him, then moved inside.

Lu Yiming, as if he had received an amnesty, got under the covers and touched the hairs of his hands.

He never expected that in his lifetime, Lu Yiming would share the same bed with a donkey.

It's better for my Ajin, the skin is smooth and the flesh is tight.Not bad.

However, it seems that donkey hair is quite warm...

Lu Yiming thought in a daze.

Early the next morning, people from the East District Police Station saw Inspector Wen Yuan swaggering into the office with a donkey.

Even when Li Feiyun asked him to go in to discuss the case, he took the donkey with him.

Li Feiyun glanced at the donkey, "You should ask someone to take your pets and livestock to the stable outside first? What does it look like to bring a donkey to work?"

Lu Yiming smiled cheekily and said, "Deputy Director, this donkey is no ordinary donkey. Its nose is much more useful than those police dogs in the department." He added, "It's very good." Actually It was Wen Yuan who wanted to follow, and he really had nothing to do with it.

Seeing Li Feiyun's sullen face, Lu Yiming continued: "Besides, it can read and write, so it might help us solve the case."

Li Feiyun had an unbelievable expression on his face.He always feels that his confidant, recently... seems to have flooded his mind, and there is less and less common language.

Lu Yiming winked at Wen Yuan, "Stand at attention."

Wen Yuan immediately stood on all fours.

"Take a break."

Wen Yuan stretched out his right front hoof.

"Turn left, run, to the stables."

Li Feiyun couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw that the donkey turned left as promised and ran out cheerfully.None of his dogs are so obedient.

At this time, the new forensic doctor Zhao Donglai ran in panting.

"Deputy Director, something is wrong..." His face was as dark as if it had just been dusted.

Li Feiyun signaled him to continue.

Zhao Donglai took a few breaths and sat down on the empty chair next to Lu Yiming, "That Wang Xiulian..."

"What's wrong with her!" Li Feiyun couldn't help being anxious when he heard the word 'Wang Xiulian', Wang Xiulian, Wang Xiulian, Wang Xiulian again!Every time something happens, it's Wang Xiulian!Can't she be a safe corpse?

"Rotten."

Li Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart sank: "It's fine if she dies. She should have died a long time ago!" He thought she was about to show some kind of monster again.

It's normal for the corpse to rot.

This rot can be considered to have stopped, and there shouldn't be any strange things happening again.

"However, she was fine yesterday, her skin was still elastic," Zhao Donglai hesitated, "Today she is rotten, as if she had been dead for half a month, with yellow water dripping all over the floor."

"It's okay, it's normal." Li Feiyun waved his hand, "By the way, did that Chen Jinzhi bring his family back?"

The first seven days have passed, and Chen Jinzhi hasn't come to collect the body yet.There wasn't enough space in their morgue, so this time they made a special room for it.If it weren't for the cold enough weather, it would probably be rotten badly.

Just as he was talking, a lazy voice sounded outside:

"Director, I'm here to lead someone."

It was Chen Jinzhi who came. He was wearing a fashionable white suit, and he was standing at the door smiling with a stick.

"I'll take my father, my brothers and sisters and those sixteen concubines back and bury them."

Lu Yiming was startled: "What about the others?"

Chen Jinzhi shrugged, lightly: "I can't control the rest, I'll leave it to you."

deliver?

Lu Yiming laughed out loud, "Master Chen is such a great gift, we are really not blessed to accept it."

"I've heard of giving gold and silver, but I haven't heard of giving this." Although Li Feiyun didn't show any annoyance, there was a sense of sarcasm in his words, "Why don't you tell Director Wu that you can give him all, as long as it is You gave it, he must like it."

"Fifty-eight." Chen Jinzhi shook his head, looking extremely embarrassed, "I only hired ten carriages, how can I finish them?"

He thought for a while, "Well, I'll pay for it, and you guys can help find someone to find a place to bury it."

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