"What, what's wrong?"

Xiao Jiejie asked nervously when she heard something was wrong in Zhang Yu's voice.

After saying that, she stared at the urn closely. There didn't look like anything special on the box, except for some stripes.

Xiao Jiejie naturally didn't recognize these stripes, but Zhang Yu did.

Zhang Yu's exercises originated from Taoism, but it cannot be said that he didn't know anything about other schools' methods. Even those foreign mages I met before, even if they don't understand how their spells are made, they will understand a little bit after they start using them.

The stripes on the urn were not from Taoism. Zhang Yu could vaguely tell that they were from Buddhism. To be precise, these stripes are a small formation, which is used by Buddhists for salvation.

The key is that this formation is not simple.

Zhang Yu knew that when ordinary people bury the dead, if it is a normal death, salvation is inevitable. It is reasonable to find some masters in the temple to do it.

Arranging a formation on the urn is equivalent to arranging a formation on the coffin for salvation in the early years. This method is rare. Generally, the deceased will not die a good death if this method is used.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with the death of Xiao Jiejie's mother?" Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

He wondered in his heart that after a person died, the person in charge of the urn must be the husband of the deceased, that is, Xiao Mingshan.

Xiao Mingshan can be said to be the number one figure in Zhenhai's real estate industry. He has considerable financial resources. Although he is past middle age, he looks very attractive. If such a man wants to find a woman, there won't be a lot of them. But Xiao Mingshan seemed to be disdainful at all. He just lived with his daughter and focused on his career.

If there was any problem with the death of Xiao Mingshan's wife, given Xiao Mingshan's character, why would he arrange such an urn for his wife.

Xiao Jiejie remained silent to Zhang Yu, and then said with a flat mouth: "What on earth did you find? Speak quickly, I am so anxious."

"I'm not sure yet, I'll take another look." Zhang Yu looked at the urn.

There is a problem, but it's not obvious.

However, Zhang Yu knew that since the deceased wanted to avenge his grievances, it meant that even if he was forcibly saved, he was unwilling to do so.

This situation is not impossible. But ordinary people can't discover it at all. Only when the deceased finds someone trustworthy can he take revenge. And there is usually only one chance. If the wrong person is brought to the wrong person, and that person does not look back, the deceased will not have the strength to ask for help again in the future.

In other words, the ghost of Xiao Jiejie's mother has been waiting for all these years. Perhaps, Zhang Yu is the person she is waiting for, someone who has magic power and is barely reliable.

There was only one chance, and Zhang Yu was reminded again to open the slate. There must be something in the urn. Otherwise, it would be in vain.

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to open the urn.

With a click, the urn opened.

Just looking at it, Xiao Jiejie on the side first let out a surprised sound, "Ah!"

It turned out that the ashes contained in the urn were not white, but yellow. The yellow ashes were even stuck in one place, which looked very strange.

"How could it be like this?" Xiao Jiejie said in astonishment.

"I'm not sure, but there must be something wrong with this. Unfortunately, I'm not a doctor. It seems like I need to find a professional to help." Zhang Yu said.

He also knew that there was a problem here. However, there is no luck here. Even if there is resentment, Zhang Yu can still see the clues with his mind.

There may be resentment here, but depending on the situation, it should have been forcibly transcended long ago.

Zhang Yu asked Xiao Jiejie to find a small bag, put some ashes in it, and put it on his body. Then, he closed the lid of the urn, put it back down, and closed the stone slab.

This alone won't do. Once it rains, it will be the end of the world below. Zhang Yu and Xiao Jiejie went to the cemetery administrator again and said that the glue was loose. They bought a tube of glue and came back to close the stone slab again. That was the end of the matter.

After leaving the cemetery, Xiao Jiejie seemed worried. After sitting in the car, she asked in a low voice: "Zhang Yu, what happened? Can you tell me, I'm so worried."

"I'm not sure now. We'll have to wait until the identification results come out." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay then" Xiao Jiejie could only nod.

"By the way, don't tell your dad about this. When the results come out, I will tell you first, and then we will study it." Zhang Yu said.

"Sure." Xiao Jiejie nodded.

Ren Jingjing can't be found at the moment, and the phone call can't be reached at all. Even if Zhang Yu has the round light technique, he can only see her person, but not where he is.

It would be a good idea to ask the patrolman for help, but Zhang Yu was not familiar with the place in Xucheng, so he probably wouldn't be able to do much by asking the patrolman for help.

The matter of Xiao Jiejie's mother cannot be determined at the moment, so she can only go back to Zhenhai first.

It was already evening when we returned to Zhendong District. Zhang Yu first sent Xiao Jiejie back to the villa, then contacted Inspector Bai and went to Zhendong District to patrol the main house.

Pan Yun is now going to the competition, and Zhang Yu can only ask Inspector Bai for help. Inspector Bai naturally had nothing to say, the two of them were close enough.

After meeting, Zhang Yu gave him the ashes. When Inspector Bai took a look, he was inevitably wondering how human ashes could become like this. Needless to say, there must be something wrong here, and people act strangely before they die.

Inspector Bai asked about the origin of the deceased, but Zhang Yu was inconvenient to elaborate. Inspector Bai saw that Zhang Yu was in a dilemma and had no choice but to give up. However, the ashes were collected and the people in the appraisal room were asked to help identify them. If internal identification in the patrol room cannot be found, go to a large hospital to see a doctor and be sure to find out the cause.

After talking about this matter, Zhang Yu asked Inspector Bai to help find Ren Jingjing. It would be best to find the person through the positioning system.

In the eyes of Inspector Bai, Zhang Yu is a myth. If he wants to find someone, he can do it better than a patrol officer.

Detective Bai said: "Zhang Yu, you asked me to help find someone. Isn't this a joke? With your ability, it's not easy to find someone."

"Haha. Detective Bai, to tell you the truth, no matter how capable I am, it's not like anyone can find me. So, I have to rely on your help," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It seems that you are not omnipotent. There are times when we need to patrol." Inspector Bai became proud.

Although the patrolman helped, it was not easy to find Ren Jingjing. Because Ren Jingjing's registered residence is not in Zhenhai, and a wanted warrant cannot be issued to her, she has to turn on her phone if she wants to locate her. When the phone is not turned on, it is technically more troublesome to locate the location.

Of course, there are other ways for patrols, such as monitoring bank cards, credit cards, etc. After all, Ren Jingjing is not a criminal, but the person Zhang Yu is looking for. There is a reason for not opening the phone, but it cannot be said that she does not need a credit card or anything.

Moreover, patrols can also conduct online inspections of various hotels. His ability to do things is completely higher than that of Zhang Yu.

"Ring ring ring"

Just when Zhang Yu left the patrol main room, his cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was Xiao Jiejie calling.

"Hey, Jiejie."

"Zhang Yu, something happened! My dad seems to be missing!" Xiao Jiejie's urgent voice sounded on the phone.

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