Quick Pass: Raiders That Man

There is a famous Taoist temple in this city, and it is said that Feng Shui divination is a must.

Feng Yun doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but there are obviously those indescribable things in the world of this game.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Feng Yun found that there were many tourists climbing the mountain. He bought a ticket and walked quickly up the mountain.

Because he took off his police uniform early in the car, his appearance did not attract the attention of other passengers. After climbing like this for more than half an hour, he arrived at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

pure mind...

Today's Qingxin Temple is already one of the tourist attractions in the scenic spot.

Feng Yun looked at the priests who were proficient in using their mobile phones to take short videos, and wondered in his heart whether he should go to an older Taoist temple to inquire about it.

These people don't seem very reliable.

"Hello, policeman. I want to ask where is the oldest priest in this Taoist temple." Feng Yun showed his police certificate.

"There are some things I want to understand with the Taoist priest."

After hearing the word police, the Taoist priests immediately put away their mobile devices.

An older and prudent Taoist priest took Feng Yun's police officer's ID and looked at it carefully for a while, thinking that if he was a liar, there was no need to trick him into the Taoist temple himself.

So he said: "The Taoist priest is here, follow me."

The Taoist brought Feng Yun to a door and knocked on the door, "Master Taoist, a policeman is looking for you."

"Police?" The voice inside was extremely thick, but it was old and aged, "Please come in..."

Feng Yun entered it, and saw an old man in his seventies sitting cross-legged on the bed, wearing a plain black robe, with white beard and hair.

There are very few furnishings inside, a bed, a table and chairs, and a Taoist sword hanging on the wall, enshrining a portrait of Lao Tzu.

"Hello." Feng Yun was not polite, and directly showed the Taoist priest the photo of the jade pendant and the pattern on his chest taken on his phone.

"I wonder what this symbol means?"

The Taoist chief only glanced casually at first, but after seeing the pattern clearly, he immediately frowned, "Glutton!"

"Gaotie?" Feng Yun repeated, "So what do you mean?"

"This thing... where did you get it?" Daoist pointed to the photo of Yupei.

"Recently, I took a case. I am a policeman." Feng Yun explained: "However, the specific details of the case cannot be elaborated. It seems that the Taoist priest knows this."

"Taotie, its shape is like a sheep's body and a human face, its eyes are under the armpits, its tiger teeth are in its hands, and its nature is good for food."

The Taoist said: "This is the painting method of carving Taotie in ancient times. It is said that the talisman on this jade pendant is used by Taotie to attract food."

He pointed to the pattern on Feng Yun's chest again.

"And this... is not the same as Taotie. Although it looks very similar, the talisman on this person is for an agreement. Once the agreement is not fulfilled, he will die from the pain of being devoured by thousands of ants."

"That's right..." Feng Yun nodded, not caring about how painful the heart-biting pain was.

He asked again: "Is there a way for the Taoist priest to see ghosts, or to make ghosts become real?"

"What are you asking these for?"

The Taoist priest looked at Feng Yun, his eyes were not as cloudy as those of other old people, but a bright light flashed across them. He raised a hand on his knee, counted with his fingers nimbly, and muttered something.

After a long while, he let out a heavy breath, "Although the benefactor is full of yang energy, he still has yin energy entangled in it. If he insists on going deep into it, his life may be in danger."

"I'm a policeman, and it's my responsibility to solve the case."

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, since this is the case, I will give you something."

Daoist took off five copper coins tied with a red thread from his wrist, then he removed one, and handed the remaining four copper coins to Feng Yun.

"This thing is for you, you can see Yin and Yang, touch ghosts, but if the red rope is broken, don't get involved in it."

"Thank you, Daoist." Feng Yun took the copper coin bracelet and put it on his wrist.

The Taoist priest looked at him with complicated eyes, "The benefactor has a person who is entangled and full of resentment. He is poor and shallow, and cannot drive away disasters for the benefactor..."

"No, Daoist." Feng Yun interrupted him, and said to Daoist very solemnly: "You have helped me too much, and I will not thank you for your kindness. If this is done, I will treat you to a drink Wedding wine!"

"Ah?" The Taoist priest showed a puzzled expression on his face, "Drink, drink the wedding wine?"

"That's right, wait for my good news!" Feng Yun shook the copper coin bracelet on his wrist confidently, and then thought of something, "By the way, Taoist priest, I have something else to ask you."

"But it's okay to say..."

"It's because ghosts are afraid of the sun and cannot come out during the day. How can we let them come out?"

"Uh... Taoist practice has the theory of collecting yin to replenish yang and collecting yang to replenish yin. Ghosts cannot appear in the daytime, mainly because the yin energy in the body is too heavy, and the soul will burn to death when exposed to extremely yang objects. But if you absorb yang qi regularly and achieve the balance of yin and yang, you can show up in daytime."

"Understood." Feng Yun took a deep breath, held the Taoist priest's hand with extremely serious hands and shook it up and down, "Understood the Taoist priest, don't worry."

The Taoist priest opened his mouth, but he didn't say the question "what should I worry about?"

He felt that the policeman in front of him was a little strange, as if he was very happy. He obviously had a lot of extremely evil yin energy in his body. If it wasn't for his own extremely strong yang energy, he would have been ill in bed long ago.

But just now, he didn't calculate that the policeman's life was in danger.

"Okay, then I'll go first, thank you for your cooperation." Feng Yun turned and left, and when he opened the door to go out, he was so happy that he almost tripped over the low threshold.

Back at the police station, it was almost noon, Feng Yun bought some stir-fried vegetables for everyone to alleviate their miserable life of soaking instant noodles in boiled water.

"Captain, have you found anything?" Zheng Kaixuan leaned over curiously, and half eaten the instant noodles in his hand.

Feng Yun looked at him, "I didn't find anything useful, the pattern on that jade pendant is gluttonous."

"Taotie?"

"Well, only this."

"The main reason is that we don't know why the murderer stuffed the jade into the victim's hands, and we don't know whether the jade is a commemorative symbol left by the murderer or the victim himself."

"It's the victim's own." Feng Yun remembered the red string around the neck of the boy he saw last night.

"Ah? How do you know?"

"Idiot, what kind of murderer leaves behind such expensive jade after killing people!" Feng Yun rolled his eyes, "And the act of leaving souvenirs is usually done by serial killers."

"Oh, well, by the way, I sorted out the questioning of the respondent you asked me to find this morning. She should have nothing to do with the case. As for the two dropouts, what should I say? They're all dead."

"The couple died? Suicide or something."

"The man went crazy and was sent to a mental hospital by his family, but he jumped off the roof of the building without watching. The woman ran a red light and was hit by a car and died."

Feng Yun was silent for a while before saying, "Although they are already crazy, they should be able to leave a few words before they die. Find two people to go to their house to inquire about it."

"Yes……"