hell feng shui department

Lu Wangzhi found all powerful ghosts. First, of course, it was to scare Wang Dong, and second, it was to be prepared. If the prisoner really wanted to attack Wang Dong, these two ghosts could still block him. Sometimes he can be notified to rush to rescue people.

David's death, judging from the autopsy report, was definitely not a homicide. Even if Wang Dong and the others had appeared at the same place on the same day, it could not be related to murder, so Lu Wangzhi also expected that Wang Dong would not reveal anything.But it is impossible for David to walk three kilometers blindly in the mountains for no reason. Since Wang Dong reacted so strongly to the time point of the summer vacation two years ago, he probably concealed something.

But all of this is Lu Wangzhi's speculation. Before there is enough evidence, it's not good to trouble the criminal investigators to send people to watch Wang Dong and Xiao Ming. Getting some ghosts to go there is just a way to kill two birds with one stone.

In addition to Wang Dong, Xiao Ming's side Lu Wangzhi also found two ghosts. He thought that if he scared Wang Dong all night, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he was not in a hurry. The existing clues of the case.

After sorting out, it was exactly seven o'clock in the evening. He went to Fengtaoju to have a casual meal. When he came down, he brought some food for David who was practicing scaring in the square. Just as he was about to go home, he saw a shadow coming from the museum. floated out.

That quaint robe was so conspicuous that Lu Wangzhi could recognize who it was from a long distance away.

"Master Joe."

The man turned his head when he heard the voice, and it turned out to be the young master Qiao transformed by the shrine.

Lu Wangzhi walked over in two or three steps, and saw that he was going in the direction of the Feng Shui Department, and wondered: "There is no one in the office now, do you have something to talk to?"

Master Qiao paused for a moment on Lu Wangzhi, and then looked behind him: "Is Mr. Zhuang not there?"

"He went to the city for a meeting, and I don't know if he has come out now."

"so……"

In order to have an extra layer of protection, Zhou Huai and Ye Tianshuang specially set up a formation for the museum library today. If it is not necessary, Qiao Shao should not have left the museum.Seeing that he was holding a scroll box in his hand, Lu Wangzhi looked a little anxious, and asked vigilantly, "What? Is something wrong with the museum?"

Master Qiao shook his head quickly: "It's not a museum, it's my painting."

Lu Wangzhi was slightly taken aback: "Painting?"

"Didn't you see a painting when you came to borrow things last time?"

Lu Wangzhi nodded: "Is that the painting of the apparition? I remember that there were five people inexplicably appearing in the painting."

Master Qiao opened the box and took out a scroll of paintings: "I just found out that the content of the painting has changed again, so I wanted to show it to Mr. Zhuang."

The content of the painting has changed again?

Lu Wangzhi was puzzled. He took the scroll and unfolded it. He found that the content on the screen was indeed different from what he saw last time. There was a tree in the middle of the painting. He remembered that there was a child sitting under the tree, and half of his face was blocked by leaves. , I can't tell their faces clearly, and there are four people walking on the forest path in the distance, all of them have only a blurred back, and I can't tell who they are.But now the child under the tree showed his whole face, while the four people in the distant path all turned around.

With just a few strokes, the characters are outlined with obvious facial features and vivid and natural expressions.

Lu Wangzhi looked a little creepy, and only then did he recognize that the child under the tree was actually David, and the four people looking back in the distance, although a little blurred, could be seen as Feng Yujia's four children.

Young Master Qiao knew David, and he also knew about Pan Xingtai and Feng Yujia. Looking at the picture, he said in a deep voice, "This is David, right? What does this picture mean? How could there be those two children who had an accident? "

From the moment Lu Wangzhi saw the content of the picture, he had a faint guess in his heart. At this moment, he had a flash of inspiration, and turned to Master Qiao: "When Zhuang Sui and I came last time, did he say that the mountain in this painting is the East? Yunshan?"

Master Qiao looked at him: "Yes, he saw that the Yamagata is the same as Dongyun Mountain."

David disappeared in Dongyun Mountain!

"Then this painting might really be a manifestation." Lu Wangzhi murmured.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that these five people just appeared?

Lu Wangzhi walked to the side of the road and looked at the painting in his hand carefully under the street lamp, and found that the details in the painting were richer than what he saw last time. There were messy footprints in the forest, and a pair of footprints fell not far behind David. Glasses, he remembered that Xiao Ming was wearing glasses, and Xiao Ming's face in the painting was blurry, and he didn't seem to be wearing glasses. Could it be that he left these glasses?They did have contact with David?

"Young Master Qiao." Lu Wangzhi raised his head and said, "Where did your painting come from?"

"You mean this painting? It used to be from Longhu Mountain. One year they wanted to borrow a part of my shrine, so they took this painting in exchange. I saw that this painting was old, and it was put on Longhu Mountain again. After such a long time, there is indeed some spirituality, so I accepted it."

"Then it seems that there is nothing suspicious about the provenance of this painting." Lu Wangzhi said, "Young Master Qiao, can you put this painting here first?"

Master Qiao looked in the direction of the museum with a worried face: "Yes, I originally wanted to give it to Mr. Zhuang, and it's the same if you give it to him. You can show it to him when he comes back. I can't leave the museum for too long. I have to go back."

As he spoke, he hurried back to the museum. Lu Wangzhi sent Zhuang Sui a WeChat message about this matter, but there was no reply for a while, so he had to take the painting home first.

To be honest, he didn't do much research on the phenomenon of this kind of ancient painting, and he wasn't sure whether the content in the painting was true or not, but since this painting came from Longhu Mountain, it had been influenced by the Orthodox Sect for hundreds of years, and some of its spirituality could be justified.So he released his spiritual power to check the painting, and made sure that there was nothing dirty attached to it, so he was a little relieved.

Now it can be considered that this painting is to tell him that David's matter is related to those four children. What exactly is related to it depends on when Wang Dong is willing to say it.

**

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the lights on Dongyun Mountain gradually went out.The bungee jumping project sent off the last batch of guests, leaving only a single light on at the end of the diving platform.

Against the background of the dark mountain shadow, the light looked particularly small. It stayed on for a while, and then suddenly flickered.However, if you look closely, you will find that it is not really flashing, but the entire platform is shaking slightly, as if it is about to break and fall into the valley at any time.

At some point, a gust of wind blew up around, and the grass and trees rustled. The solitary lamp seemed to be oppressed by some invisible force, and it went out with a sizzling sound, and it flickered on again within a second.

In such a short time, a figure suddenly appeared under the shadow of the lamp. He stood with his hands behind his back in a wide robe and sleeves, and looked at the valley below from the edge of the platform.

The wind rolled up from the valley, blowing his hair.The emperor also felt the evil spirit in the wind. Although he didn't take half a step back, he raised his eyebrows and looked up to see that the wind that soared into the sky condensed into a solid body.

With a slender body, sharp claws, and a high head, the height of the thing seems to be higher than the mountain, and the weak light from all around cannot reach it. It looks like a dragon at a glance, but it is much bigger than a dragon.

But in the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared, and the emperor heard a voice beside him.

"It's so hard to see you growing old."

Zhuang Sui leaned on the platform bracket and watched the emperor turn around slowly.

"I'm about to retire, and I have a lot of things to do. Those who are busy with this and that can't be free at all." The emperor had a natural expression, and he made up lies casually.

Zhuang Sui clicked his tongue, thinking that the acting was quite realistic, as expected of a 3000-year-old fritter.

He raised his hand without any extra movements, only the golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, but suddenly the wind was loud in the valley, the mountains trembled slightly, and the abundant air was swept out of the mountain along the wind, and merged into the end of the central axis, Then go all the way south.

The lights of the buildings on both sides of the road were blown up in vain. After the luck passed, the sky was full of stars and moon, and the sky was cloudless.

Seeing this movement, the emperor's eyes flickered slightly: "You..."

Zhuang Sui was not surprised to see him at all, put his hands back into his pockets, and said: "It seems that you always know something, I am surprised, for so many years, I thought that my strength is weaker because of heaven and earth. The relationship of luck has been consumed together, after all, I am not the only one whose strength has been weakened."

"But what is on my body now? I just touched him, why did I suddenly gain more strength?"

On the ground floor of the Grand Theater that day, he clearly saw the golden pattern spread to Lu Wangzhi's body, and then he pulled a force over him.That power has nothing against him, as if it already existed in his body.

He was born in Kunlun, and lived the same life as the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, but because his southward dragon vein does not have as many towering peaks as the other two, and there is no emperor star flying over his head, from the beginning of his birth, he has grown faster than others. The slower the two, the weaker their strength will be.

He didn't care about that himself.It took him thousands of years to grow the essence, but before he was ready to transform, he was digging a canal and ruined the dragon vein mountain shape. He didn't get angry at all, and continued to sleep for thousands of years, and finally he was able to congeal. was suppressed again.

After repeating this over and over again, he knew all of these, so he never doubted his own strength.

But the power that suddenly surged into his body, and the shattered memories that came along with the power made him not so sure.

"Did I forget something?" Zhuang Sui said.

The emperor stared at him fixedly, his eyes flickering, and he sighed after a while: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but you will be angry if I say it... But since you have regained your strength by mistake , it’s not appropriate to hide it anymore.”

As he spoke, he turned his back and looked over the east peak to another small hill not far away. There was a small building on that hill, about five stories high, and it was too dark to see clearly, but judging from its outline, Look, it should be an ancient building.

"Do you remember how you fell asleep again 600 years ago?"

Zhuang Sui's eyes flashed: "Wanghai Tower?"

The emperor let out a sigh: "Aren't you surprised that a small broken building with five floors can suppress you?"