hell feng shui department

The house shared by Zhang Xujie and fellow countrymen was in the northwest corner. When Lu Wangzhi arrived, the outside of the house had already been cordoned off.Instead of rushing in, they circled the outside of the house.

Lu Wangzhi was instigated by Zhuang Sui to download the Fengshui Compass app. At this time, he opened it to check the Fengshui of the house, but found nothing unusual.

The two walked to the door of the house, and saw a middle-aged man in vulgar clothes standing outside the cordon, looking in, and kept complaining to the forensic personnel at the door.

"Little comrade, what do you think is the matter? These people owe me two months' rent. Now that they are gone, who do you think I should talk to?"

Lu Wangzhi stopped a few steps away, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged man with some inquiry: "Who is this person?"

Xiao Song said in a low voice: "The landlord of this house is called Ding Zhirong. He said that he came to collect the rent today, but it turned out that he had gone to the empty building and had been yelling here for a long time." He shook his head speechlessly, " Those who don’t know think they owe him a huge sum of money, just a few hundred dollars.”

In a place like Ding Village, there are quite a few villagers like Ding Zhirong. Most of them own several houses and rent out one house to several people.

Lu Wangzhi nodded, raised the cordon and walked into the house. When passing by Ding Zhirong, he heard the man chattering: "Be careful not to damage my house, I will have to rent it out later."

Lu Wangzhi went in and took a look, thinking what kind of a house this was. The door was built randomly with wooden planks, the window frames were all knocked out, and only covered with a few pieces of cloth. The house was cold and damp, with a musty smell.Near the door is a small hall, which is full of sundries, and it is almost impossible for everyone to get in. They can barely enter by turning their bodies sideways.As a result, after entering, I found that there was not much space inside, and only a few walls were built with bricks to separate a few small rooms less than six square meters.

The forensic personnel were all busy inside. Lu Wangzhi looked by the door and clicked on the Fengshui Compass app. The pointer of the compass was stable in one direction, and there was no sign of disorder.

"There is nothing wrong with this house." Lu Wangzhi said softly. To be precise, there is nothing wrong with Feng Shui.

"Try summoning souls." Zhuang Sui said, then turned to ask Xiao Song for the list.

The list was obtained from the landlord, and the names, ID numbers, and corresponding rooms were clearly written. Lu Wangzhi went in one room and tried to summon the soul with the items left by the residents, but the three rooms except Zhang Xujie were all dead. Tried, still no response.

Zhuang Sui thought for a moment, then turned to Xiao Song and asked, "Has the surveillance at the street captured them entering and leaving the village?"

Xiao Song shook his head: "There are too many entrances and exits in Ding Village, and the number of monitoring is not enough. Someone is already checking, but don't get too hopeful."

I thought that finding a house and finding a so-called fellow countryman would make a breakthrough, but now it seems that it may be nothing.

Xiao Song was a little downcast, but soon patted his face to encourage himself. He greeted the two of them, and ran to continue working with his chest up and his head up.

When Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui came out of the room, the landlord who was yelling at the door had disappeared. When he asked the little comrade on duty, he raised his chin outside: "I feel tired from standing, so I sat there."

The two looked up, and found that there was an empty stone brick door not far from the opposite side. There was a very old plaque hanging on the lintel. It used to be a shrine.

It's just that the ancestral hall seems to have not been maintained for a long time. When Lu Wangzhi went to look at it, he found that half of the buildings inside had been smashed down, and the open space left was actually a temporary garbage storage point.

The entrance of the ancestral hall is relatively clean. An old man is playing chess there with a low stool, and the landlord is sitting opposite him.

Seeing that it was Lu Wang who knew them, Ding Zhirong looked around the house happily: "The search is over? When can I get the house back?"

Lu Wangzhi looked at the hill of rubbish piled up in the middle of the open space, then looked down at the chess game, and said casually, "It won't be unblocked so soon, you might as well go back first if you wait here."

Ding Zhirong suddenly frowned: "Little comrades, it's not that I don't cooperate with you, but this also affects me too much to rent out the house. I haven't received the previous rent, and now I can't rent out again. I am also very embarrassed."

Seeing that Lu Wangzhi ignored him, Ding Zhirong stared at the board, looked left and right, then turned to the old man on the opposite side and said: "I heard that someone died, and the old neighbors are saying that it was me, a tenant, what do you think?" The other few people are gone, could it be that they killed people and then ran away overnight?"

Hearing this, the old man choked on him: "That must be the person who killed in your house."

Ding Zhirong's face paled immediately: "Old Li, you are not mean, my house has to be rented out."

He said to watch the chess game, and said unhappily: "Okay, I lost again."

The old man on the opposite side should be his chess friend, he grabbed his hand and said, "If you lose, give me money before leaving!"

"Okay, okay!" Ding Zhirong took the cash out of his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand, stood up, patted his buttocks and looked at Zhuang Sui and the others, "I have to go to another place to collect rent, please check it out as soon as possible and unblock me as soon as possible." House of."

The old man surnamed Li put away the money in satisfaction, packed up the low stool and chess board, turned around and went inside to fiddle with paper and other sundries, leaving Lu Wangzhi and the others standing at the door.

Lu Wangzhi stared at the rubbish for a while, thinking about it, when he suddenly heard Zhuang Sui ask in a low voice: "If you think Zhang Xujie is really dead, did he kill him in that house?"

Lu Wangzhi replied without thinking, "It's not like." After a pause, he added, "This landlord has a problem."

Zhuang Sui chuckled, and spoke almost at the same time as Lu Wangzhi:

"He acted too calmly."

Lu Wangzhi nodded: "My house is blocked, there may be a homicide case, maybe it's the scene of the first crime, but he doesn't seem to be worried at all, he only cares about whether the house can be rented out."

Zhuang Sui half-closed his eyes: "Either he has such a big heart for losing money, or he just knows that there is nothing wrong with this house at all."

Lu Wangzhi: "It's really interesting that a person who can yell about a few hundred yuan for rent for a long time turns around and loses in a game of chess, but pays a few hundred yuan very generously."

Zhuang Sui looked at him in surprise: "How much did you see him give?"

"Although it was rolled into a ball, I still saw it." Lu Wangzhi looked behind the garbage dump with great interest, "700 yuan is more than the general rent here."

Zhuang Sui raised his leg first: "Go, follow, I want to see what's going on with this man."

Lu Wangzhi had no objection, so the two came out of the ancestral hall and stuck behind Ding Zhirong not too far away.

This person was quite familiar with the way, walked through the streets and alleys, and entered a small vegetable market about ten minutes later.

Lu Wangzhi didn't care, stepped on the dirty water on the vegetable market and followed closely. After a while, he went out from the other side and saw Ding Zhirong enter a bungalow.

The two had no choice but to find a hidden place nearby to observe.

Ding Zhirong came out not long after staying in the house, perhaps because he had successfully received the rent, his face was obviously red.He turned around and turned into the alley next to him. Lu Wangzhi hurriedly asked Zhuang Sui to follow him. The two followed the man for four or five places. His two thousand, five houses is ten thousand, tsk."

And this person doesn't have to go to work yet, so it's cool to think about it.

Unknowingly, it was six o'clock in the evening, and Ding Zhirong didn't seem to have any plans to leave. After he came out of a suite, he went directly to a nearby small restaurant for dinner.

Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui had no choice but to find a seat in another shop nearby.

The taste of this kind of small restaurants in urban villages is basically average. Lu Wangzhi had no appetite at all, so he ordered fried rice and ate half of it casually, only to find that Zhuang Sui next to him ate even less and only took two bites of food.

Zhuang Sui threw away his chopsticks and observed Ding Zhirong through a few diners: "I found an interesting place."

Lu Wangzhi: "Where?"

"This person is very strange. What age is it? He even comes to collect rent in person. Isn't it enough to transfer money through WeChat?"

Lu Wangzhi nodded and thought for a while: "Unless he is not for collecting rent, but for other things, he must come to the door."

Zhuang Sui turned on his phone and called up the map. He had marked all the points that Ding Zhirong had visited along the way just now. At this time, he saved the picture and sent it to Xiao Song. To save time, he also called him.

"Xiao Song, if you can still dispatch people, go to the locations I marked on the map to search... what?"

Xiao Song at the other end probably had a headache about the manpower problem, so he asked Ming Yuan and negotiated with Zhuang Sui, and finally Zhuang Sui had to compromise: "Okay, you can find someone in the northwest corner and the north, and I will find someone in the southwest corner and the middle." people watching."

Then he called back to work and asked Zhou Huai and Gao Hanshan to come out.

As soon as the task was assigned, Ding Zhirong over there got up and left, and the two quickly checked out to keep up.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, people who went out to work returned to the village one after another, the lights were turned on sparsely, and the number of people walking in the alley gradually decreased.

Ding Zhirong stopped and walked, occasionally saying hello to old neighbors he met on the road, and went to two places one after another.

"There are too many houses for this man..." There was really not enough manpower, Zhuang Sui had no choice but to make an exception and let Ye Tianshuang come to the scene.

"Bring David and Dansan with you when you come. Don't force yourself to do anything. Let David and Dansan go first."

Zhuang Sui walked forward while making a phone call, and accidentally bumped into Lu Wangzhi who stopped suddenly.

Zhuang Sui: "?"

Lu Wangzhi signaled him to follow him to stand under the shadow of the house next door.

"Look at the door of that house."

Zhuang Sui followed his fingers and found that they followed Ding Zhirong and walked back to the village pond without knowing it.

Ding Zhirong was walking unhurriedly towards a row of houses behind the small mound. It was quiet there, only a faint light came from the window of one of the houses.

The light illuminated a small open space in front of the house, Zhuang Sui squinted his eyes for a while, and said uncertainly, "Is that...ghost air?"

On the open space slightly illuminated by the light, there was a cloud of black air floating faintly, Ding Zhirong didn't notice anything unusual, he walked with his head down, and went straight to the front of the house and knocked on the door.

"Aunt Chen, are you home?"