Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

In this weird little city, only to get rid of surveillance, and in a blink of an eye, he ran into a person who was suspected of possessing a spell. Li Changan had to have doubts.

Where is such a coincidence?

But the things in the world are just accidental.

"Don't you tell me that your house also lives here?"

When the Taoist priest sent Liu Weidong, the middle-aged man he had previously rescued, to his house downstairs, he couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, going around and around and back to the starting point. The two people were at the barbecue stall where the orange cat had fallen.

At present, the diners on the grill have changed a few times, but the quarrel upstairs did not calm down, on the contrary, it has become more and more intense. Hearing those babbled and endless screams, it seemed that a few people had been added to participate in this curse war, but helplessly, they were not the opponent with Zou Tan's paralyzed mouth.

This is not, an old man is anxious.

The Taoist priest downstairs could hear the inhalation sound like a broken bellows in his chest, and the old man's voice trembled.

"Hu-hu! You shrew! Can't tell you, Liu Weidong in your house? Call him out, and I will tell him."

The woman laughed, and her laughter was sharp and triumphant.

"I know, maybe you will die outside. What do you want him to do, do you rush to accompany him?"

"You! How can you be such a vicious mother-in-law?"

"I'm vicious? So many of you bully me to be paralyzed, it's vicious!"

Then, listening to a ping-pong-pong-pong sound, Yuan Xiaochuan yelled out loudly, as well as a series of ear-piercing dog barks.

"Oops."

Liu Weidong slapped his thigh, ignoring Li Changan, and quickly thanked him, leaning on the stair railing and limping upstairs.

As for Li Changan, he said in his heart: It's all here. Ever since, copying his hands slowly kept up.

And it was at this moment, the moment when both of them set foot on the corridor.

Among the crowds on the street behind him, the owner of the barbecue stall, the diners in the rice noodle shop, the aunt walking the dog on the opposite street... all kinds of people unexpectedly took out their mobile phones and pointed them silently at the backs of the two.

...

Liu Weidong's house is on the fifth floor.

With inconvenience in his legs and feet, he hurriedly took a step first, but he drew behind him; Li Changan was the first to go upstairs without any rush.

When he got to the ground, he saw an anti-theft door wide open at first glance. A gang of men, women and children blocked the door, but they didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pond. They were only gesticulating and making noises three or four steps away.

The Taoist priest got closer and looked at a woman in the door lying in a wheelchair under a sheet. She looked pale and thin, but her lips were very excited.

Speaking of excitement, he waved his hands up, used as a barrel, made a knife, and even pierced a little bit, spraying out the filthy words and machine guns, and "beating" the opponents with thick necks. Red eye.

Just listening to the excitement, Li Changan felt his scalp numb and his forehead sweating.

But her opponents were "civilized" tightly. Although they were so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, they were shocked that none of them entered the door and used their fists to make sense. The reason is probably a yellow dog with no category but the size of an adult man, squatting on the threshold to stand guard.

There is such a "door god" in the scene, which is full of gunpowder smell, but there is some "talking but not doing" modest gentleman's style.

As for Captain Yuan Da, he was still there, just sitting on the upper stairs, smoking a cigarette and sneering at the bottom, seeing Li Changan coming, and only motioned for him to go up and watch the show with him.

"Didn't you leave?"

Li Changan told the truth about the encounter with Liu Weidong.

By this time, Liu Weidong was long overdue.

As soon as he came up, he planned to complete Yuan Xiaochuan's unking business-persuade. But no matter what, here I hate the house and Wu, and there he thinks his arms are turned away. A big man nodded and bowed, dragging his lame leg, spitting around like a ball on both sides. But no one stopped to ask, whether it was the indignant neighbor or the sharp-toothed wife, where the wound on his face came from.

Only the big yellow dog would wag its tail and affectionately add the bruises on his face.

All in all, Liu Weidong's efforts were in vain and turned into a sandwich bag.

A man with glasses pointed at his nose and cursed: "Does the Liu family in your house have any tutors? You don't have any morals!"

"No, no, my mother-in-law is in her mood recently..."

Liu Weidong only explained in a low voice, but Zou paralyzed behind him responded with a sneer for the first time.

"Social ethics? Some people are embarrassed to talk about ethics?"

"Which one do you say?"

"I say you."

"What do you think of me?"

"I said you secretly flung your cigarette butts on my balcony a few days ago."

"You fart."

Generally, he felt that he had finally grasped the other party's flaws, and the man in glasses took a sip proudly.

"I didn't smoke, and I was on a business trip last week. I only returned to my house today. How could I throw my cigarette butts on your balcony a few days ago."

As soon as this statement came out, the noise in the field suddenly stagnated.

"High paraplegia?"

On the stairs, Li Changan, who had been watching the show for a long time, asked Yuan Xiaochuan in a low voice. He found that Zou was paralyzed from head to tail, with only one head and two arms moving.

Yuan Xiaochuan nodded.

"Below the chest."

As soon as the voice fell, Zou was paralyzed and suddenly laughed wantonly while patting the wheelchair.

Male eyes feel bad.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing?"

She wiped away tears.

"Then ask your wife."

Men with glasses can't get up again.

An aunt next to her hurriedly took over the battle, but she changed her strategy, and her circuitous attack set out the facts and reasoned.

She caught Liu Weidong.

"Xiao Liu, we have to make sense in this matter. You Zou Ping throws the cat downstairs, we persuade her to say something, she still scolds us for no reason. Hey, don't say anything, even if our neighbors look up and bow their heads. I missed your eyes, but other people who passed by didn't provoke you. Why do you throw the cat down and hit someone else?"

Liu Weidong was so anxious that his whole body was sweating. Before he could say anything, the wife behind him screamed again.

"What about it?"

She seemed a little hysterical.

"They are all accomplices! Running dogs! Companions! If one is killed, one will be counted as one. The big deal is that I will be paralyzed and lose your life. I have earned it!"

...

After all, this scolding war is over.

It's not that Liu Weidong's words and results have been achieved, it is purely that the two sides are tired of scolding and will fight again in the future.

Both sides went home separately, but Yuan Xiaochuan greeted the Taoist priest and entered Liu Weidong's house.

The furnishings in his house are quite old-fashioned, a little crowded and small and full of the taste of life. The only characteristic is that there are many pet cages in the living room. As soon as a few people enter the door, a group of cats and dogs surrounds them.

And Liu Weidong himself, like a spinning top, greeted the guests to sit down here, and pushed Zou Ping into the bedroom over there, and in a blink of an eye he went into the kitchen to be busy.

But I just put on my apron.

Zou Ping said:

"What are you going to do?"

"I will give you a bowl of noodles."

"Not hungry. You come here first."

He lowered his eyebrows in response, and trot to the bedroom door.

"Ha (silly)?"

Zou Ping spoke again.

"Bring medicated wine."

"Hey!"

He replied with joy and called: "Huang'er, medicinal wine."

"Wang."

The big yellow dog barked, turned his head and brought a bottle of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Liquor to his owner, and then...

"Lang Kai is getting old again, didn't I make you be careful?"

"Pay attention next time, pay attention next time."

"hiss."

"Don't move."

...

Here in the living room.

Yuan Xiaochuan dug out tea leaves, tea cups, melon seeds and peanuts. He brought a hot pot from the kitchen and made two cups of hot tea on his own.

"You're welcome."

"Why are you polite? The place where I have spent the longest time in Qishui for four or five months is the rented house, the traffic police brigade, and the house."

Li Changan took the teacup, the fragrance of the tea was so thorough that it was a bit hot.

"Say it."

He put down the teacup.

"Does the thing you call me help have something to do with this family?"

"It's related, but not exactly."

The smoker Yuan Xiaochuan lit his cigarette again, and while smoking, he drank hot tea.

"That was more than four months ago, on the first night of my first day on the Qi water class, I rode around to familiarize myself with the road conditions. Unexpectedly, I ran into my first case on the spot. A Lamborghini drunk driving car crashed. Turned over a family of three walking on the side of the road."

"a family of three?"

"A couple and a five-month-old fetus in the belly of a woman." Yuan Xiaochuan continued, "I was the first to arrive, and I called an ambulance. After rescue, the man was better and had a lame leg. She woke up the next day; the woman was much more serious. Although she was out of danger, the baby didn’t have it. She was paraplegic at a high position and was in a coma all the time."

"As for the driver who caused the accident, the tortoise son had nothing to do with it. He fell asleep on the airbag and put it back that night. Someone went to the man for private the next day."

"Can this situation be private?"

Yuan Xiaochuan sneered, just continued:

"Firstly, the person who caused the accident gave a lot of money; secondly, the man's personality was soft, and his relatives and friends were always persuading him, so he agreed to be private. But at this time the woman woke up."

"The baby had a miscarriage, she was paraplegic at a high position, and the woman had a strong personality. Even if she didn't need money, she insisted on sending the perpetrator to jail."

"It should be."

"But when I was preparing to prosecute, I discovered that the perpetrator was changed to another person, and the file record was also changed. All the key evidence, including surveillance video, was lost."

Yuan Xiaochuan took a deep breath and pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, every word.

"It's not under my nose."

"I look for the people below, but I don't admit it; I look for the people above, but I don't care, and I also persuade me not to be nosy."

"Sounds like this person is full of energy."

"Of course there is energy. This person's name is Hong Daihai, the chairman of Red Mao Group."

"The chairman is still drunk and racing?"

"The chairman can't drag racing? Ma Xiaoyun still makes movies, and Li Zongrui is still fascinated by women. If you have money, you are not a scum?"

"You know my temper. If you don't see this kind of thing, I will try to find out the details of this person."

"How about it?"

"This Hong Daihai is a native of Qishui, as a village book, as a representative of the people, and was elected an outstanding entrepreneur. From the file, he is a typical businessman who started from scratch from the bottom. In the early days, he relied on collecting river sand and stone materials. , Contracted the land, got the start-up capital, and later followed the demon trend that the health care product market was booming, and started this red grass medicinal wine. Since then, he became rich and became the richest man in the province. Don’t look outside, this Hong Daihai just buys wine. Yes, but in Qishui, the companies under his name are involved in real estate, education, transportation, security, and even food, vegetables, food delivery, Internet cafes, and all walks of life."

"Sounds like a local snake."

"Yeah. But the strange thing is that this horror snake never bit anyone on the file. All the businesses under his name, including the early fortunes, didn't get any bad information."

Speaking of this, he changed his mind.

"You and I both grew up in the countryside. The situation in the countryside is all clear. It can be said that'the temple demon is very windy, and there are many kings in Chiqian'. In the township, especially more than ten years ago, which People from the bottom, don’t get any **** on their buttocks."

"This Hong Daihai is too clean."

He lit another cigarette.

"I don't believe in this evil. If I can't find it out, I will investigate it secretly. But I am not familiar with the place in my life, so I can only find local people who are willing to help me..."

Li Changan pointed to the bedroom.

"A couple of them?"

"right."

"Liu Weidong and Zou Ping are both locals. Through them, I learned some of the'brilliant deeds' of Hong Daihai and his gang. It's hard to say, gathering people to fight, extortion, bullying, and election manipulation... The same does not fall, there are a bunch of bandits and bullies alive!"

"He, the chairman of a group and the richest man in the province, also earns this little bit of money?"

"Who knows him? Maybe it was because the **** on my buttocks was not wiped clean in his early years, and it was more likely that it was a thief that was difficult to correct."

Li Changan still has some doubts.

"That's not right. It stands to reason that for such an arrogant person, even if the official is not under the control of someone, Lang Kai (how) hasn't there been any news from the people?"

Li Chang'an's hometown is not far from Qishui, but this red grass group, apart from the medicinal wine itself, does not have many negative rumors.

In this regard, Yuan Xiaochuan did not answer directly, but said something that seemed irrelevant.

"You have to pass a bridge called Hongmao Bridge when you get to the station by car; when you get off the bus, the square next to the station is called Hongmao Square; if you look up anywhere in the city, the tallest building you see is called Hongmao Building; including everyone you meet on the street, nine out of ten have relatives who are employees of the Hongmao Group; even if you are out of the city, most of the surrounding fields are farmers of Hongmao medicinal materials ."

Yuan Xiaochuan pointed to his feet.

"This place is called'Red Mao'."

The Taoist nodded thoughtfully and motioned Yuan Xiaochuan to continue. He took the previous paragraph and said:

"I also contacted some people through various aspects. One part was a conflict of interest and the other part was indeed a victim. However, whenever I contacted this part of people, I suddenly changed my words within a few days, and some were resolute or even lost. Lianhe reappeared for several days, either moved or changed his mouth. Until a few days ago, I found a man named Bao Zhiyun, who also suddenly lost contact for a few days, waiting for him to reappear..."

"He changed his mind too?"

"He didn't change his mind, but he became mentally ill."

Yuan Xiaochuan finished smoking another cigarette and pushed the cigarette **** into the ashtray.

"I call you to come and help this time. First, I can't do it alone. Second, I think I'm being watched!"

Li Changan smiled and shook his head when he heard the words.

"Then have you ever thought that since today we two met, because of you, I was also under surveillance?"

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaochuan was shocked for a while, his face getting more and more ugly.

"I'm afraid it's not so powerful."

Li Changan spread his hands.

"Which one knows?"

He scratched his head and said hesitantly:

"or…"

"Just kidding, what's the age? It's a gangster, not a spy. Where is this great?!"

The Taoist grinned.

"This is a favor, I helped!"

...

The living room of Liu Weidong's home.

Li Changan looked at a shrine in the corner. Inside, there was a statue of a deity enshrined. His appearance was very strange. It looked like a person but not a person, a cat or a dog, a dog or a dog. The color was old, but his expression was fresh.

Just now, Yuan Xiaochuan had an urgent matter to leave, and only Li Changan was left with some doubts to ask Liu Weidong. But no matter how people enjoy themselves in the bedroom. The Taoist priest was so bored that he had to look around, but unfortunately, he found such a shrine in the corner of the living room. Unexpectedly, I saw something strange at a glance. This idol is not an ordinary clay-plastic wooden tire. It seems...

"This is Granny Five."

I don't know when, Liu Weidong finally figured out the bedroom and introduced Li Changan to the side.

"This is the patriarch of our profession."

"Patriarch?"

The Chinese folk gods are like the crucian carp that crosses the river.

Liu Weidong smiled, put a stick of incense on the shrine, and said:

"I'm in the pet business, but I am different from most of my colleagues. I have an ancestral craft. The cats and dogs trained are well-known far and wide, and are much smarter than ordinary pets. This is all thanks to the blessing of my ancestors."

Maybe it is because there are too many people who questioned on weekdays. Before Li Changan made a statement, Liu Weidong rushed to say:

"You don't believe it."

"Huang'er."

He called, and the big yellow dog wagged its tail and ran to him.

"stand at attention."

The big yellow dog stood up and put a front paw on his head.

"shake hands."

The big yellow dog "walked" over and handed a paw to Li Changan. The Taoist smiled and shook hands with it.

These are all ordinary movements, nothing to praise, but then, it's a bit interesting.

Liu Weidong lay down on the sofa.

"It's kind of boring, I want to watch TV."

The big yellow dog actually digs out the remote control and turns on the TV.

"I'm a little thirsty."

The big yellow dog picked up the kettle again and poured a cup of hot water.

"My shoulders are a little sore."

The big yellow dog barked, jumped onto the sofa, and beat Liu Weidong's shoulder with his front legs.

"How about it?"

Liu Weidong smiled triumphantly at Li Chang'an. This man who had only promised for a whole day had a confident look at this moment.

But Li Changan's eyes had some inexplicable meaning. What kind of ancestral craftsmanship is this? When Liu Weidong interacted with the big yellow dog, Li Changan heard clearly that the smell of magic on Liu Weidong's body became more and more obvious.

But seeing Liu Weidong's calm and non-hypocritical air, Li Changan's hesitation towards him was eliminated.

The Taoist thought would it be such a situation: today when the spiritual energy is exhausted, many magical powers are greatly invalidated. "Clairvoyance" means better eyes, and "downwind ears" means better ears. Spells that can manipulate animals may only make pets more well-behaved.

Like this, there must be people who have spells without realizing it.

Li Changan casually echoed a few sentences, yet to be asked in detail.

But suddenly, there was a loud noise from upstairs.

Immediately afterwards.

"Are people dead in your house? Funeral in the middle of the night!"

Liu Weidong's confident smile suddenly changed back to a bitter face.

have to!

Li Changan got up.

It's time to go back and wash my ears.