"The so-called soul compensation."

Qi Zixiao shook his head slightly: "that is to say, to kill one's own people with the same fate by those evil methods, that is, to kill people with the same fate, for example, to live at the same time on the same day, and then use such and such means to devour each other's souls, so as to achieve the purpose of replenishing one's own souls."

"It's a pity that all the so-called" magic arts "are just made up by people. Unexpectedly, some people believe them and do them."

Wu Guodong changed color when he heard it: "how could it be so?"

"This..."

Qi Zixiao looks at Mao Xiaohua with his head down. He doesn't worry and opens his mouth slowly.

"What do you think? Mao Xiaohua. "

"It's a good story, but what does it have to do with me?"

Mao Xiaohua raised his head and looked cold: "do you want to frame me for killing someone? I am a legal citizen! "

"But now, you are not."

"Is there a Buddha statue in your room? It's like a evil Buddha. "

"Why don't you smash the Buddha statue, take out the contents of your stomach, test it, and then you can explain it?"

"You

Mao Xiaohua panicked: "how do you know?"

"If you don't know, you can't escape my eyes unless you don't do it yourself." Qi Zixiao opens his mouth again, which is mysterious and profound.

"You can continue to sophistry and see if I can find other evidence?"

After talking

Hum!

Qi Zixiao's eyes "shine" and the two true elements shoot out!

Bang!

There was a dull sound from the burglar door.

Mao Xiaohua and Wu Guodong all looked at it and found that there were two hollow round holes on the security door!

Hiss!!!

Wu Guodong was scared to breathe cold air, while Mao Xiaohua was suddenly stunned. Then, it broke out.

"Magic?"

"There's really magic

"But why, why do I fail every time?"

"Why do I always look like a ghost? I have tried all kinds of magic. Why? Why can't we ever succeed? "

"Why!!"

Crazy.

No, Mao Xiaohua is really crazy.

He is just an ordinary man.

But because of dwarfism, when he hated himself very much, he thought of countless ways to "cure" himself.

Unfortunately, medicine is useless. He can only go his own way and change all this with "evil law"!

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not change all this.

There must be pity in the hateful?

Qi Zixiao doesn't know if this is right or wrong, but is Mao Xiaohua poor? Perhaps in other people's eyes pitiful, but in Qi Zixiao's view, even poor, is not his reason to harm others!

"The magic clearly exists!"

Mao Xiaohua wailed with tears.

"I've tried to make up my soul with my soul, I've tried to raise little ghosts, I've tried to..."

"But why? Why did I fail every time? What did I do wrong? Why did God do this to me? "

"Yes, I killed the boy, but what's wrong with me?! He is the same fate as me, but what's wrong with him? Why can he grow up healthily, and I will always be just like this until I die of old age? "

"I just want to grow up, what's wrong with me

He was hoarse, completely insane, and told everything directly.

Just because, he really can't hold on.

In the past, he has tried many times, in various ways, to cure himself.

However, he failed every time, but he was still able to bear it. He even told himself again and again that the magic was not so easy to master.

Even Later, he was desperate and thought that the magic was fake and did not exist.

At the moment, it is less than a month before he accepted the view that "magic is false". Otherwise, those things would not be left at home.

But now, just when he was desperate and ready to stop, he saw the real magic.

How can Mao Xiaohua accept this?

He I can't stand it.

"Click

Wu Guodong was handcuffed directly.

Although at first glance this man seems a little pathetic, in fact, the fact that he committed a crime can not be ignored.

Moreover, he must not be allowed to go unpunished.

After all, Mao Xiaohua said that he had done "Fa" more than once!

One of them killed the victim. How about the other times?!

Peng!

With the gate closed and sealed, Wu Guodong immediately contacted the local branch office and came to search carefully. However, he got on the bus with Mao Xiaohua, which was almost crazy and constantly whispering to himself, and drove back from Qi Zixiao all night"Yes."

On the way, Wu Guodong suddenly remembered something and asked, "what's in his Buddha statue?"

"The baby's not a month old."

Qi Zixiao responded softly.

"This?"

Wu Guodong immediately turned pale.

……

The next day, in the morning.

Qi Zixiao receives a call.

"He was interrogated at night."

Some of Wu Guodong's tired voice Five people have been harmed. "

"I see." Qi Zixiao is to calm down a lot: "the result?"

"It must be the death penalty. No one can say it. Moreover, because the case is too long and some things are not easy to be disclosed, so It won't go to the court for trial or anything, but it will be handled in a low-key way. "

"Not public?"

Qi Zixiao frowned slightly.

"The family of the dead?"

"Already contacted."

"But at present, the identities of the other four are unknown. We have to check. Only the parents of the child have been contacted."

"What's more, I've been contacted since I came back last night. I'm in our bureau now. They want to see you."

"Is that not necessary?" Qi Zixiao hesitated a little.

See you? Doesn't seem to be much of a need?

"They are resolute, don't they?"

"See you then."

Qi Zixiao drove to the police station.

Wu Guodong sent someone to guard the door. A young policeman saw big G and the arrogant license plate, and immediately met him.

"Mr. Lin, I've been sent by Wu bureau to meet you."

Consultant Lin?

Qi Zixiao slightly revealed a little smile: "take me to the past."

……

Conference room.

Wu Guodong sat silent.

Opposite him, a middle-aged and elderly couple, about 50 years old.

Look at their costumes, life is also good, but at the moment, eyes red, tears.

Crunchy.

The door opens.

Wu Guodong said, "here comes the man."

Qi Zixiao just came in when he heard a puff.

The old couple knelt down directly to themselves.

"No way."

She went forward to help people.

Thank you very much

The old couple's faces were full of tears: "really, thank you."

"You'd better get up and talk."

Qi Zixiao forcibly pulls them up

"We never believed our children would commit suicide."

Qi Zixiao was so strong that they couldn't get down on their knees. They didn't kneel. They sat down on their seats and whispered with tears.

"But the police have to say it's suicide..."

Wu Guodong was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but slip out.

Only three people were left in the house.

"Over the years, we have been praying for someone to find the killer and get justice for our children. We are willing to give everything for that."

"It's a pity that we haven't heard from each other year after year. We both think that this matter has been forgotten."

"Until last night..."

They opened their mouths alternately, and their tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Really, thank you."

"If you need anything, please do ask. We..."

"It's serious."

Qi Zixiao shook his head and chuckled: "I'm a 'science' consultant of the police station. I'm paid. It's my duty to investigate cases."

"No..."

"Our old couple understand that this kind of case, in accordance with the truth, is basically in the bottom, and no one will go to investigate it again for a lifetime."

The old couple were both sensible people. At this moment, they solemnly opened their mouth: "since you have found out that you have recovered justice for our son, then you are our old couple's benefactor."

"Up to now, our old couple can also be relieved..."

"Poor child, alas."

Qi Zixiao could see that they had no children In other words, after their son was killed, they have been

"The dead are dead. Let's see."

"Yes, it has."

"Since you don't want us to do anything..."

The man is smiling, but his face is still hung with tears: "then we have nothing to do, but these years, our old couple has been eating fast and chanting Buddhism."

"If you don't dislike it, I hope you can tell us your name. After you go back, we will shape your position for longevity. From then on, qingdeng ancient Buddha will always be with you and pray for you every day."

“……”

Qi Zixiao is about to refuse.

But suddenly, a causal line has been born between the couple and themselves, or "Lin Fan"!What's more, it's deep!

Even, because of the emergence of this causal line, her mind is a little happy

"Is this?"

Qi Zixiao was surprised and then understood: "the power of merit and virtue? No, it should be said that it is similar to the power of belief in the western wilderness? "

The merits are too high, and they are controlled by the way of heaven

It is impossible for two ordinary people to give merit.

However, they have born a kind of power similar to belief, and the whereabouts of that power, along the causal line, is connected to the "self"!

"But this is also a" weakened version "of merit? It just weakens the unknown levels. "

"I found out the murderer for the child and wiped out the cause and effect of that hatred, and his parents were very grateful to me..."

"To worship in the rank of longevity is really like one of the cultivation methods of western great monks, the power of faith..."

"Maybe, if the aura of the earth is still insufficient, I can try to develop in this direction?"

Faith and merit!

To save or help mortals, that kind of "merit" is too slight and too slight, which can add up to many and may not be useless!

If you add merit to it

"In that case, I have to break more cases in other cases."

She came to her senses and said to the old couple, "my name is Lin fan. "