The master leaned in front of Sun Jianzi and asked him: "Did you kill Fang Xuan on purpose?"

Sun Jianzi shouted for injustice, but he just failed for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was a person!

As soon as I heard this, I immediately retorted loudly: "You fart! I saw you laughing with my own eyes! Fang Xuan was still laughing after being beaten to death!"

Sun Jianzi was roared by me, and his body was shocked. He pointed at me and said, "You are slandering! You little guy was still in the womb at that time, and you saw a ghost with your own eyes!" But when I saw him talking, my eyes kept glanced to the side, obviously not telling the truth.

I was furious and rushed up and grabbed his collar and was about to hit him. But my master grabbed my wrist and asked me to step back.

He leaned over and asked, "Who did you learn the method of raising ghosts? The old witch who led us away?"

Sun Jianzi hesitated, saying that's right.

The master was silent for a few seconds, his eyes changed a lot, and seeing Sun Kuanzi looked guilty, he asked again: "Who is that old witch? How could he teach you the method of raising ghosts? You did Fang Xuan's soul splitting yourself?"

Sun Jianzi's eyes were swaying from side to side, and it seemed that he was not going to tell the truth. He replied: "I met her in a casino in the county town. I lost a lot of money at that time. The old witch came to me and said that as long as I was willing to do things for her, she would teach me how to win money. I agreed without thinking. She taught me how to raise ghosts, and then asked me to do something to raise ghosts. Later, I learned a little bit of fur and started raising ghosts. I accidentally killed Fang Xuan, so I arrested his soul and refined the ghost. The old witch saw that Fang Xuan was extraordinary, but had two souls and restrained each other, which would affect his growth, so she found an opportunity to divide his soul."

Sun Jianzi paused for a moment and continued, "It was all she forced me to do. I owe a lot of money, so I can only rely on her, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by the debt collector."

The master's face was as cold as ice, as if there was an unknown anger burning, but he continued to ask: "Who taught the arrangement of the Fang family to Old Lady Fang? Is there really no one behind you?"

Sun Jianzi stared at her eyes and said loudly: "It's that old witch. She tried every means to raise Fang Xuan's evil spirit, just to quickly become an evil ghost for her use. So I was worried that you would break her plan, so I found a way to lead you away. I only contacted her, and no one else had seen her again."

"Is that true?" The master's face was like ice cubes in an ice cellar, with a cold air.

"I have never lie to you. I swear that I have fallen into your hands. It is up to you to kill or cut. How dare I lie! I swear to the sky!" As he said that, Sun Jianzi stretched out three fingers and sweared to the sky with righteous words.

The master stopped asking, shook his sleeves and said, "Forget it, there is nothing to ask. Go to the cell and think about what you said just now, what is true!"

Sun Jianzi stopped talking, lying on the ground like a dead body, looking like a slaughter.

I asked the master in a low voice, what he said just now is trustworthy and what is not.

The master asked me with a smile: "What do you think?"

I scratched my head and was confused. The adults spoke in a false and true way, and they didn't change their expression when they lied. How could I tell?

The master confused my monk and reminded him: "If the soul splitting was done by that old witch, then your soul would have been detained before we could arrive."

I blinked, understood and asked, "Master, do you mean that the old witch's ability cannot distinguish Fang Xuan's two souls?"

"That's right, there should be a mastermind behind the old witch. It is very likely that the person who maliciously guided Mrs. Fang. He might have arranged everything he did. Sun Jianzi refused to offer it. He might be threatened or had a conflict of interests, or he was brainwashed." The master took out his copper-core short-dry tobacco and said while filling in the tobacco.

I pointed to Sun Jianzi on the ground and asked, "Then why don't we use some means to interrogate? I have to be tortured when I watch the criminals on TV. If the mastermind behind the scenes are not caught, wouldn't Fang Xuan die in vain!"

The master glanced at me, lit a dry tobacco, took a deep breath, and showed a comfortable look on his face, saying, "We are not doing the interrogation and investigation, but we will do it ourselves. You must know that an unknown man who faces life danger and does not betray others. This shows how powerful this 'other' is. If there is still a strong force behind him, wouldn't we cause trouble for no reason? So we will not take the blame. Besides, Fang Xuan did not die in vain."

As he said that, the master turned around and looked at the wine jar in Grandpa Gan's hand.

"Relevant departments? Will the police be in charge of this matter?" I asked.

The master glanced at me meaningfully, but did not answer, and smoked on his own.

After about half an hour, a police car appeared in the village. The villagers who called the police came to us with two policemen, old and young, and then ran away consciously.

The young policeman was in his twenties and was sleepy. He must have been pulled out of his sleep to work. The old policeman was very energetic and looked flickering. He walked up and pointed at Sun Jianzi and asked him what he had stole, where the stolen goods were, and how we could catch him.

He usually asked a series of questions, but in the end he responded to his silence, which made his face look a little ugly.

The young policeman was observing us early in the morning and whispered to remind the old policeman.

The old policeman then changed his tone and asked, "Are you religious people?"

The master had just finished smoking a dry tobacco. He knocked on the soles of his feet with a cigarette pot and said, "Do you have an internal phone number? Give me a message, I'll call. This person will be handcuffed."

After the master finished speaking, the old policeman's face changed suddenly, but the young policeman shouted at the top of his voice: "Didn't you hear what you asked just now? Who do you think you are? How can you use the internal phone number for you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old policeman shook his face and suddenly turned red. The old policeman saluted us and said, "The internal phone is in the car. Which department do you want to contact? I can transfer it to you."

It can be seen that the old policeman has a lot of experience and suddenly realizes that we are extraordinary.

The master waved his hand and said, "No, I'll fight myself, take me over."

The old policeman nodded quickly and asked the young policeman to handcuff Sun's stick and take him to the car. The young policeman was confused about the change in his attitude of the old policeman's 180-degree angle and kept glaring at us, but he still obeyed the arrangement.

When we arrived outside the police car, the master got into the co-pilot, and the old policeman also went in to help guide, while the young policeman took Sun's stick into the back seat.

The master was about to press the number, but his finger suddenly stopped in the air and turned to glared at the old policeman. The old policeman was so angry that he stared at him and said hurriedly: "You beat me, we don't know anything."

The master then pressed a string of numbers, and soon a young woman's voice came over there, asking the master who he was looking for.

The master said seriously: "Help me transfer to Song Lingcheng, Director of the Huainan General Bureau of the Religious Special Affairs Bureau!"

As soon as the master finished speaking, the old policeman's face collapsed instantly.

There was silent for two seconds, and then a blind voice came.

After a while, a sound full of energy and magnetic came out and asked, "Who?"

"Sun Qiong!"

"Oh, Lao Sun! Where are you so cool?"

"Don't talk nonsense, talk about serious matters." The master looked serious and told the man named Song Lingcheng all the things that happened here. Then he told him to arrange for someone to take Sun Jianzi away, and then helped to check the identity of the old witch. Finally, it was about the activities of the Wanfa Sect.

As soon as the call was finished, the master said, "Okay, that's it, I have something to do."

He hung up without giving face while talking.

At the same time, I heard a slight amazement from the back seat: "Sharp!"

Obviously what the master said just now was completely beyond his understanding.

The old policeman's eyes were dull and sweat was flowing on his forehead.

When the master hung up the phone, he came to his senses. Seeing that the master stared at him again, he hurriedly wiped his cold sweat and said, "I heard nothing!"

The master nodded with satisfaction, got out of the car, and took us away. Knowing that we were back home, I saw that the police car had not started yet, and seemed to be immersed in the strangeness of the Master Fang Xuan incident.

When I returned to the house, I asked Grandpa Gan what he planned to deal with Fang Xuan's double souls. Grandpa Gan said that he planned to re-mel Fang Xuan first, and then make plans. He had to go back to do the work of the Soul-melting.

I thought about it and told him that if I could, let Fang Xuan meet Grandma Fang again to comfort Grandma Fang's lovesickness. Grandpa Gan nodded in agreement, but said that it was not the time yet.

I slept very comfortably that night. Although we did not pull out the mastermind behind the scenes, being able to conquer Fang Xuan had already achieved our original goal. At least, the ending was good.

When I woke up the next day, my master was still sitting beside my bed, but he was not reading a book, but carved a piece of wood in his hand.

I asked him what he was doing, and he said that there was an old locust tree with a vintage at the back of my house, so he took some ingredients to make me a talisman.

It seems that the master is still very concerned about me. I was overwhelmed with surprise and asked him what amulet it was and what it was for.

He said I'll know then.

In the morning, Grandpa Gan took us to Fang Xuan’s grave to perform a blessing ritual, fulfilling Grandma Fang’s wish. Then we buried Fang Xuan’s remains a little deeper and erected a tombstone to show our respect for the deceased.

We all know that Fang Xuan's soul is one in Grandpa's jade pendant and the other is in the wine jar with yellow talismans pasted.

What we don't know is whether he is about to face his rebirth and go to the Pure Land or

In the afternoon, I went to bring some fruits alone and visited Grandma Fang. I saw her unkempt face from afar. She sat alone at the door in a daze, and called her, but she didn't hear it. I walked over and shook her, and saw that the corners of her eyes were covered with booze and her hair was messy.

She stared at me blankly, but her eyes were not focused, and then suddenly two lines of hot tears rolled down.

She said to herself: "My poor Xuan'er, my poor Xuan'er"

I was startled and hurriedly called her, but found that I could not get any answer.

Grandma Fang finally saw me, stepped forward and held my hand, her eyes full of tears and sorrow, and said, "Are you Xuan'er? Are you back?"

"Grandma Fang, I'm Lin Yunyi! Don't you know me anymore?" I felt Grandma Fang's hands trembling constantly, and tears kept flowing down her dispersed eyes, like a flood breaking through the dam.

What's wrong with Grandma Fang?

Grandma Fang's lips trembled slightly. After hearing my words, she actually shrank back in horror, turned around and walked back: "Xuan'er, it's not Xuan'er, where is my Xuan'er? Grandma has candy and toys here. Xuan'er, come back soon, grandma play with you."

When I passed by the Zhuzi at the door, I saw her stop and asked at Zhuzi: "Hey, have you seen Xuan'er? Do you know where Xuan'er has gone? Can you tell him that grandma has cooked her meal here and wait for him to come back?"

After saying that, it seemed that there was no response. Grandma Fang was slightly stunned and then walked into the house, but she was still muttering to herself: "Xuan'er, Grandma is waiting for you to come back, Grandma is waiting for you to come back here."

Looking at her hunched back and staggering back, my tears rolled down instantly.

One night, a dream, and five years of lovesickness were like a heavy hammer, completely defeating the old man who was kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and tried his best to raise Fang Xuan.

Someone patted me on the shoulder, and I turned around and saw the master standing behind me, his eyes were red, and he shook his head at me.

I asked with tears in my eyes and choked, "Master, why do some lives be so miserable?"
Chapter completed!