Bad Feng Shui Master

Chapter 25

Qingyi changed her clothes and hurried out. At this time, there were already many people standing in the corridor, and everyone was a bit panicked and uneasy.

"Okay, how can it catch fire?"

"Isn't this a rainy day? How can there be a fire?"

"Is it because the weather was too dry a few days ago, and where did the sun shine to cause the fire?"

The heavy rain was still falling, and the wind rustled the clothes of the crowd. The rain fluctuated from time to time, but it still failed to extinguish the fire in Qishan.

Qingyi looked at the bright and dim lights of the fire on the top of the mountain, thinking about the young people she saw when she came back in the afternoon.Those people went up the mountain at this time, carrying things and sneaking around, and they were indeed very suspected of setting fire to the mountain.

"Master Qingyi." Panting inexplicably, he squeezed through the crowd and ran to Qingyi, "What's going on?" Probably because he came out in a hurry, inexplicably ran out in pajamas and flip flops .

Behind him, Zhao Hechun also squeezed forward with difficulty, and his image was also a bit embarrassed.

"Someone set fire to it." Qingyi said her guess, and said with some annoyance, "If I think a little more, I think I can stop those people from setting fire to the mountain."

"There is nothing to say about this kind of thing. After all, no one would think in these directions. What's more, even if you can stop the first time, there will be a second time. It is impossible to stop it all the time." Inexplicable is very rational, and there is no need to Responsibility for these matters rests with you.

Having said that, Qingyi still felt a little guilty.

"When will this fire last?" He asked inexplicably with a heavy voice, "Will it burn to our side or the village?"

Qingyi took a look, "There's nothing to burn outside the resort, and it can't be burned here. If the rain can keep falling, the fire will stop soon."

Fortunately, no one lived on the mountain, otherwise it would be very difficult to escape when the fire raged in the middle of the night.

Soon, the person in charge of the resort came over and asked everyone to go back to rest, saying that the police had been called and the fire had been brought under control, so that everyone did not have to worry about safety issues.

Qingyi took Shang Changqi back, and then turned out her talisman paper and pen and ink.

"What are you doing?"

"Huafu, go back to sleep." Qingyi coaxed him to bed, then went to the small table to grind the cinnabar.

Shang Changqi was lying on his side, looking at Qingyi's serious face, he couldn't help being fascinated.

Qingyi didn't stop writing until it was slightly bright, and stacks of talisman papers were piled up beside her.

"Yeah——" Stretching, she walked around the table and returned to the bed, only to find that Shang Changqi had fallen asleep with his arms under his pillow, and there was still a soft snoring sound.

Smiling, Qingyi adjusted the other person's posture, and just now she climbed into the side, and just laying down, she felt Shang Changqi sticking up.

"Kiss." The sleepy Shang Changqi babbled, and just went back to sleep contentedly.

The corners of Qingyi's mouth curled up, and she squeezed Shang Changqi's face, "You're such an annoying little fairy."

Originally, there was still a big problem of smoke and dust after the fire, but a heavy rain wiped everything out.

In the middle of the night, the fire just stopped.But it was raining heavily, the hillside was slippery, and the police couldn't go up the mountain, so they had to delay and delay until the rain stopped in the early morning before organizing people to go up the mountain.

Qingyi and Shang Changqi had a quick breakfast, followed up the mountain, and saw an acquaintance within two steps.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the weather forecast says that it may rain again at noon, please be quick with your hands and feet! Is this because you haven't eaten breakfast? Hurry up and run up for me!"

The one chasing after him happened to be Police Officer Zhao Xiangang, whom Qingyi had met once, holding a baton in his hand, as if he was chasing ducklings.

"Officer Zhao, why are you so irritable?" Qingyi took Shang Changqi's hand and walked over, teasing, "I'm watching from behind, and I always feel like the mother duck is chasing the ducklings."

Officer Zhao turned his head and saw that it was Qingyi and Shang Changqi, and asked with a straight face, "What are you doing?"

"Going up the mountain, isn't that obvious?" Qing Yi said "tsk", "You are so stupid."

Zhao Xiangang saw the bright contempt in Qingyi's eyes, he almost wanted to curse, but he noticed the baton in his hand, remembered his identity, and held back.

"This is the scene of the crime, no one else is allowed to approach." He then motioned for a few policemen to come and send Qingyi and the others down the mountain.

"Don't be so anxious." The smile on Qing Yi's face remained unchanged, "I still want to tell Officer Zhao that I saw some interesting things before."

"what's up?"

"What if I say I saw someone go up the hill?"

Officer Zhao paused, waved his hands to let his subordinates continue to climb up, and turned to look at Qingyi, "If you lie to me, you will know the consequences."

"You're so smart, how could I fool you?" Qing Yi smiled.

Officer Zhao: "..." Ganqing just said that he is not as stupid as she is.

At any rate, Qishan is four to five hundred meters long, and Qingyi responds to the other party's questions one after another along the way.

"I saw a few young people carrying things up the mountain, but it was about to rain at that time, so I didn't care and went straight back to the resort."

"How many? Do you remember what they looked like? About when?"

Qingyi thought about it for a while, and she just glanced at it hastily, and the distance was a bit far, so she really didn't remember very clearly.

"There should be four or five. As for the appearance, it is too far away to see clearly. It should be around four or five in the evening."

"Five." Shang Changqi next to him said with certainty, "Three men and two women."

Qingyi tilted her head, "You saw it too?"

"En." Shang Changqi looked at Qingyi expectantly, "Is there any reward?"

Qing Yi: "...No."

Ignoring Shang Changqi's small eyes, Qingyi looked at Zhao Xiangang, "Didn't I ask you to ask the developer? What's the result?"

"I went to ask, but I didn't find any flaws." Speaking of this incident, Officer Zhao had a headache.People disappeared again and again in the village, and the higher ups put a lot of pressure on him to find them as soon as possible and solve the case.As a result, the case has not been solved, and there has been an arson case.

"Are you sure it's the developer?" he asked.

"uncertain."

The smile on Officer Zhao's face disappeared, and he looked at Qing Yi in disbelief: "Then you still swear that it's him?!"

Qingyi shrugged and spread her hands, "I'm just analyzing according to your theory, after all, he is the biggest profiteer and the biggest suspect."

"That, that..."

Police officer Zhao couldn't get his head around. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that what Qing Yi said seemed to make sense. After all, he was the policeman. The other party just gave him a direction to think, but his intuition was not right. Can't think of it again.

Qingyi asked casually: "Do you have information on the missing persons?"

"Yes." Officer Zhao agreed, but immediately became vigilant, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask if I could take a look." Qing Yi smiled.

"No." Officer Zhao refused resolutely, "This is internal information, and outsiders are not allowed to read it."

"Am I an outsider? Hiss—" Qing Yi took a breath, and pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty, "At least I've met you twice or three times, and I've given you some advice, don't be so unfamiliar."

"Rules are rules."

Qingyi grabbed the mischievous hand on her waist without any trace, then squeezed it, and said, "There is no need to hide these things, I can also learn from the villagers, but it is a little troublesome."

To put it bluntly, Qingyi just took a piece of information on missing persons from Zhao Xiangang.

There is a temple on the top of the mountain, but after being burned by fire, it has now turned gray, like ruins.

Seeing the police officers cordoning off the scene, Qingyi asked Officer Zhao for permission: "Can we go in and have a look? We won't mess with anything."

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Xiangang still nodded, but followed the two of them uneasy.

Qing Yi ignored the other party and focused on Miao Yu.

The temple should have not accepted offerings for a long time, and there are still a few dead spiders lying in the corner.Moreover, there were not many cigarettes in the incense burner, which slowly overflowed to the ground after being soaked in water.Qingyi raised her head and saw the gloomy sky, and the covering tiles had already been smashed to the ground.

"Didn't the villagers come up to see the situation?"

"No."

Qingyi walked around the temple, stopped and stopped, and finally stopped at the side door.

"Did you find anything?" Zhao Xiangang followed Qingyi's gaze and saw the ashes on the ground.He saw a little yellow in the ashes, and hurried over.

Putting on his gloves, he pushed aside the ashes and picked up the yellow cloth and put it in a transparent bag, "What is this?"

The cloth was soaked with water, and it was also stained with a lot of soot, which was really hard to recognize.

The fabric was burnt to the point where only a corner remained, and Zhao Xiangang wondered whether it was the arsonist's clothes or something dropped by someone.

Qing Yi took a closer look, pointing to the black marks on the wall, "This is where the fire started first."

Seeing Police Officer Zhao's puzzled expression, she explained, "There are various things that are easy to catch fire hanging on the walls of the temple, so if the fire starts, it will burn from the top down. The traces on the walls are similar, but you see this On the other side of the wall, the burning direction is just the opposite, indicating that it was burned from the bottom up."

She pointed to the burning lines, "Start from here, and then burn up from this side, you can see that there are still ashes under the lines."

"It's likely that the group of people didn't have the tools to start the fire, so they took this piece of fabric as a fire starter." She smiled, "Take this piece of fabric and go to the village to ask, it should be almost the same."

Officer Zhao saw Qingyi's eloquent expression, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing? How do you analyze it so methodically? You can't be a detective, can you?"

Qingyi paused, then showed a bright smile, "I'm... a vagrant."

Zhao Xiangang thought that Qingyi didn't want to tell, and he didn't force it, after all, no one has any secrets.

Asking his subordinates to continue searching to see if they found anything, Zhao Xiangang took off his gloves and asked without raising his head, "I'm going to the village, are you going?"

"Go, but I have something else to do, so I'll go later." Qingyi separated from Zhao Xiangang, and continued to wander around with Shang Changqi.

Before Zhao Xiangang left, he made an agreement with his subordinates, so no one cared about the two of them, and let them wander around.

Qingyi went around in a circle, and finally stopped behind the big tree at the side entrance of the temple with her perspective stuck.

After looking at the position, she began to take out the talisman from her pocket, and quickly made a heart.

"What is this for?" Shang Changqi was curious.

"It's wrong." Qing Yi adjusted the order again and made a gossip, "Get out of the way, I'll do a magic trick for you."

Shang Changqi was very curious, and hurried to the side to see Qingyi posing and saying something quickly, but because the speed was too fast, she couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

As time passed, smoke suddenly appeared from the gossip pattern, which quickly covered the figures of the two people. After two or three seconds, the smoke dissipated, and the figures of Qingyi and the two disappeared.

The two seemed to pass through a long passage, and then slid all the way to the bottom before stopping.

Shang Changqi looked at the dark surroundings, stuck to Qingyi's body with some fear, and asked in a low voice, "Where is this?"

"This is the home of the mountain god." Qingyi patted Shang Changqi, walked two steps, and the side lit up.

After about two or three seconds, the narrow space instantly became brightly lit.

"Is the Mountain God of Qishan here? Qingyi came to visit." Qingyi made a bow with both hands, but did not get a response.

"Aren't you here?" Shang Changqi tugged at Qingyi's clothes, "Or let's go back first."

Qingyi patted the back of the opponent's hand to show comfort, and took the opponent's hand to walk quickly inside.

After turning the corner, Qingyi saw the mountain god lying on the bed in the corner, his clothes were dirty and tattered, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

Hearing the sound, the mountain god raised his head tremblingly, his cloudy eyes swept over Qing Yi, "Who are you?"

Qingyi frowned, the only mountain god she knew was her own, but she also knew that under normal circumstances mountain gods shouldn't behave like this.

"Just call me Qingyi." She walked over, took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket, wiped it with her index finger and middle finger together, and the symbols on it gradually changed, "I didn't bring incense, please forgive me."

Wisps of smoke wrapped around the mountain god, and then penetrated into the opponent's body, and the mountain god's face began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after a while, it quickly turned pale again.

Looking at this picture, Qingyi frowned, took out a piece of talisman paper from her pocket again, and was stopped when she was about to move.

"It's useless." The mountain god's cloudy eyes gradually regained focus, "The mountain god lives by the belief of the villagers here. Once I lose the belief of the believers, I will return to Qishan."

It's not that Qingyi doesn't know such a truth, but...

"The villagers still support you very much." Qingyi pulled Shang Changqi aside and sat down, picking up the things of the past few days and said, "Grandma Li and the others still remember the fruit and food you gave them before."

The mountain god was a little silent, and looked at the top of his head with some sarcasm, "Do you know why I am like this?"

Qingyi shook her head.

"A hundred years ago, I survived in Qishan because the beliefs of several generations of villagers reached a certain level. On the one hand, I accepted the beliefs of the villagers, and also protected the happiness and harmony of the villagers, and the well-being of the whole life. 30 years ago, the village encountered a flood and ran away. They went to the mountain to hide in the temple. The flood lasted for several days, and after their food was exhausted, some people gradually fainted from hunger.

I couldn't bear it, so I used the energy they believed in me to ripen the fruits of the plants, allowing them to survive the few days of flooding.It consumes too much energy, and I can't even stabilize my own state, but because everyone's beliefs are still there, they gradually condense and return to their original state, but the beliefs are gone, like a useless person.

Then the flood disappeared, and they went back to the foot of the mountain to rebuild their homes.After building my home, they built this temple for me, so I gained more and more beliefs.But year after year, there was no disaster or pain, and fewer and fewer villagers burned incense on the mountain. Gradually, the mountain temple finally became ruins.but me……"

There is no need for the other party to say what happened next, Qingyi probably guessed it.Not to mention going up the mountain to burn incense now, when the villagers leave completely, the mountain god will probably no longer exist.

"Is there something for you to come here? If you need my help, I'm afraid you will have to make a trip in vain."

"No, I just want to ask you a few things."

"I know what you want to ask. Although I'm weak and can't check other places, I can still see the scene in the temple." The mountain god paused and took a breath, as if a single sentence had exhausted all his strength .

"Five people came to the temple yesterday evening and burned it down. The yellow cloth you found belonged to a man."

"Why didn't you stop it?" Qingyi asked.

The mountain god twitched the corner of his mouth, sarcastically, "Is it useful to stop it? This temple is useless, if it is burned, it will be burned."

After seeing the other party say this, Qingyi's eyes dimmed a lot, and she didn't know if it was because she had given up on the villagers.

"Grandma Li and Uncle Noodle Shop all remember your contribution to the village back then."

"So what? They should be leaving soon, right?" The mountain god turned over and turned his back to the two of Qingyi, "I'm going to sleep, don't come in if you have nothing to do."

"Do you know about the disappearance of the villagers?" Qing Yi got up with a sigh and got no response from the other party.

Walking around the corner, Qingyi stopped, and looked back at the somewhat transparent figure, "Don't you ask me to help you convince the villagers?"

"no need."

Qingyi still wanted to ask, but her body flickered, and when she came back to her senses, she was already standing inside the gossip figure outside.

"Then what should we do?" Shang Changqi had mixed feelings in his heart, "The mountain god is too pitiful."

"Find the kidnapped person first." Qingyi took the information from Shang Changqi's hand, "Let's go to the village first to see how Police Officer Zhao is doing."

Thirty years have passed, the old people have almost passed away, and the middle-aged people are getting old day by day. It is unrealistic to climb the mountain and burn incense. However, the younger generation has not experienced what happened back then, so naturally they have no awe and faith in the mountain gods, so Only then will the mountain god gradually weaken.

Qingyi made a plan, greeted the surrounding police officers and went down the mountain.On the way down the mountain, she casually flipped through the missing person's information, and found one thing in common—the missing were all young people between the ages of [-] and [-].

She didn't know if this was one of the conditions for the kidnapper to choose a kidnapping target, so she could only keep it in her heart for the time being.

The two walked another mountain road and soon arrived at the village.It was found that the big tree in the village had fallen down, and the mudslide on the mountain sloped to the entrance of the village, blocking the path from the village to the resort.

Taking a casual glance, Qingyi went directly to Grandma Li's house.On the way, she didn't see anyone, and when she was wondering where they were going, a loud and clear voice came.

Without much thought, Qingyi led Shang Changqi to the sounding place, and finally found many people gathered around a stage, on which stood two or three young people with trumpets in their hands.

"The fire last night was a sign that the mountain god asked us to sell the land." The tall and thin boy among them was very excited, accompanied by gestures, "Everyone knows the weather these days. The weather is gloomy and the sun is not shining. , and it was raining heavily last night, what happened? Qishan unexpectedly caught fire, and even the rain couldn’t put out the fire. What does this mean? This means that the mountain god is sending us a message to let us give up Mountain."

Qingyi scanned, found Zhao Xiangang not far away, and pulled Shang Changqi over.

"Officer Zhao."

"Are you here?" Officer Zhao glanced at the hands they were holding, and then continued to look at the young man on the stage.

"Have you found someone?" Qing Yi finished asking, and found that the man above had finished his long speech, while the villagers below were silent, and they started to discuss with each other in whispers.

"I haven't had time to look for it yet. When I came here, the villagers gathered here, so I followed." Officer Zhao shook his head and raised his hand to touch his pocket, which still contained the evidence.

Qingyi smiled, turned her ear and said something to Shang Changqi.Shang Changqi hesitated for a moment, handed the information in his hand to Qing Yi, and trot away quickly.

"What is she doing here?" Officer Zhao was puzzled.

"You don't have to worry about what she is going to do. I have a way to help you quickly find the five people you need, but you need to sacrifice a little bit of image, are you willing?" Qingyi hooked her lips, with a bit of innocence , if the inexplicable old fox is here, he will know that Qingyi has started to fool people again.

Officer Zhao looked at Qing Yi suspiciously: "What way?"

Qingyi directly raised her foot and kicked the opponent.

Officer Zhao wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be fixed, and he bumped into the onlookers.

"boom--"

The sudden accident frightened everyone, and everyone gave way to a passage, so that Zhao Xiangang fell straight to the bottom of the stage.

Qing Yi stepped forward and helped him up, "Officer Zhao, why are you so careless?"

Zhao Xiangang who was lifted up: "..." Didn't she kick him down?

Qingyi smiled, and raised the opponent's hand, "Handsome guy, this police officer is a little confused about the question you just spoke."

Zhao Xiangang had a bad intuition, but it was too late. Several young people on the stage thought he was making trouble and invited him to the stage.

Qing Yi motioned for the other party to go up, "You've got a chance, it's up to you whether you can find it or not."

Zhao Xiangang patted his face before he came to the stage.

"About the fire that broke out in Qishan Mountain last night, my colleagues and I went to the mountain to investigate in the morning, and we can be sure that it was not an accident, but man-made." Zhao Xiangang took out the evidence in his pocket, "This is a dust on the temple. We suspect that the cloth found in the pile was left by the arsonist."

He looked at the villagers below, but he didn't find anyone showing any panic, so he had to shift his gaze to Qingyi.

"I just found a piece of handkerchief fabric, how can it be considered as evidence? Maybe it was accidentally dropped by someone who went to the temple before?" The young man who had just made a long speech smiled sarcastically, "Even if it is artificial, then what? Why didn’t the fire go out during the heavy rain? According to me, it must be the will of the mountain god, and only unnatural forces can keep the fire alive under such heavy rain.”

"It's socialism now, so how can there be any unnatural power?" Zhao Xian said with a straight face, "The fact that the fire didn't go out can only mean that the rain wasn't strong enough, and it was normal that there was no way to put out the fire because it stopped falling last night. "

Zhao Xiangang is not used to arguing with others, nor is he good at arguing with others.After a few questions and answers, he was at a disadvantage, and could only look down on Qing Yi who was asking for help.

Seeing that Zhao Xiangang was speechless by the other party, Qingyi sighed, and could only walk to the edge of the stage, put her left hand on the edge, and jumped onto the stage with all her strength.

"Who are you?" Several young people noticed that there were many people on the stage, and they were speechless. "Aren't you from our village?"

"Does it mean that if you are not from your village, you can't come here?"

"That was not what I meant."

"It's fine if you don't mean that." Qingyi walked up to Zhao Xiangang, took the plastic bag from the opponent's hand, and turned to look at the young man who had just talked to Zhao Xiangang, "How do you know that this scrap of cloth is part of a handkerchief?" ?”

The young man froze for a moment, looked at the bag in Qingyi's hand, and frowned.

"Does this belong to you, so you know it's a handkerchief just by looking at it?"

"Ah Tie is just guessing. After all, it's not a handkerchief or a towel that can be dropped in the temple?" The young man on the other side interjected, "Who would bring it to the temple if it wasn't a handkerchief?"

Qingyi looked at the people who were making unreasonable words, and noticed from the corner of her eye that Shang Changqi had come over with something, and the smile on his face was a bit more obvious.

"Let's all play a game, and we can find the owner of this piece of cloth."

"Boring, who wants to play this kind of game?" The young man named Ah Tie waved his hand, "We will continue to discuss the matter of selling land. I warn you all to stop making trouble. It's impolite not to let us."

"How impolite? Are you going to hit someone? Are you going to attack the police?" Qingyi raised her eyebrows, "Young man, do you know the consequences of assaulting the police? Why don't you want to participate? Is it because of a guilty conscience?"

"You, you." Ah Tie pointed at Qingyi, his face turning blue with anger.

"If you want to prove that this fabric has nothing to do with you, then you have to participate in this game." Qingyi signaled, and Zhao Xiangang quickly asked the police officers who rushed over to surround the place.

Qingyi got off the stage, walked to Shang Changqi's side, took the water basin from the opponent's hand, and put it on the edge of the stage.

Leaning on the stage, she lazily explained, "I'll ask the exact number of people who lit the fire last night, and this pot of water will give me an accurate number, do you believe it?"

"Who knows how many people there will be? If you make up a random one, who knows if it's true or not?"

"That's right." Qingyi pondered for a moment, then suddenly clapped her palms, "Yes."

"All of us put our hands into the water basin one by one. The one who gets wet is the arsonist. If the hands are not wet, then the innocent."

As soon as Qing Yi finished speaking, the villagers were in an uproar, and even Police Officer Zhao was a little puzzled.

"How can a normal person not get wet when he touches water? If this is the case, wouldn't we all be arsonists?" That Tie quickly attacked as if he had caught Qing Yi.

Qingyi smiled, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you a demonstration." Then, she put her hand in the water and stayed there for two or three seconds before pulling it out, but there were really no drops of water on it.

"If you don't believe me, you can touch it. Of course, it's only for women." Qingyi smiled, and then repeatedly put her hand into the water, back and forth several times, but her hand still didn't get any water droplets.

This miraculous scene instantly shocked the villagers.

"The water is in the next room. Go in alone, and there will be people checking outside the door." Qingyi smiled, "Remember to put your hands in the water, otherwise, we don't blame us for any mistakes."

Officer Zhao quickly arranged the candidates for the inspection, while he and Qing Yi went to the door to wait for the inspection.

Soon, the first person came out, a teenage girl.As soon as the little girl came out, her face was full of panic, her eyes filled with tears, "I didn't set fire. I fell asleep after finishing my homework last night. I really didn't set fire."

Zhao Xiangang saw that the other party's hands were wet, and was about to call the police to arrest him, but saw Qingyi signaling the other party to go aside and wait, "You don't need to arrest this kind of person."

Several of them were like this. As soon as they came out, they said in dark panic that they didn't set fire, but their hands were wet.

The number gradually exceeded five, Zhao Xiangang was a little confused, "What are you trying to do?"

Qingyi didn't know when she found a small bench and sat down, flipping through the materials leisurely, listening to Zhao Xiangang's question without raising her head, "There's no need to worry, we'll find out after a while."

Another minute later, it happened to be Ah Tie who had just argued with Officer Zhao.Ah Tie's expression was very calm, and he stretched out his hand to show Zhao Xiangang when he got out of the door, there was not a drop of water on it.

"Can I go, officer?" Ah Tie cast a mocking glance at Qing Yi in the distance, "Stop slandering me."

Qing Yi put together the documents, "Catch him." Without Officer Zhao's order, those little police officers rushed forward, but they were a bit slower, and they were snatched first.Shang Changqi strode forward, kicked the opponent in the stomach, and clasped the opponent's hands behind his back while the opponent was in pain.

The police officers who were a step behind: ...good skills.

"Fuck! Let me go." Ah Tie tried to struggle, but Shang Changqi was pinned to the ground in the next second, with his face pressed against the sand, "What are you doing? My hands are not wet, how can you What catch me!"

"Gag his mouth, his voice is too bad." As soon as Qingyi finished speaking, Shang Changqi next to him tore off Ah Tie's T-shirt, crumpled it up and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth.

"Ummmmmmmm—" Ah Tie looked at Qingyi angrily, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmah Tie looked at Qingyi angrily, looking at Qingyi angrily

"It's because your hands didn't get wet that I grabbed you."

"Why, you don't understand?"

Seeing that the other party didn't react, Qingyi shook her head, "You don't even think about it. How can a normal person not get wet when he puts his hand into the water and then takes it out? The only possibility is to be a guilty arsonist in order to prevent his own water from getting wet. Get wet without putting your hands in the water."

Patting the other person's face, Qingyi stood up, motioning to handcuff him and take him aside first.

Zhao Xiangang didn't have time to think about why his subordinates listened to Qingyi's words so much, and asked suspiciously, "But didn't you say that those who can get their hands wet are murderers, and those who don't are innocent?"

"That's all I said, do you really believe it?" Qingyi didn't expect Zhao Xiangang to be so honest, and actually thought that his rules were so simple.

"But your hand didn't get wet when you put it in. Could it be that you didn't put your hand in?" Zhao Xiangang looked at Qingyi's hand subconsciously, then shook his head, "No, I saw you put your hand in with my own eyes. "

Qingyi laughed, picked up the water bottle next to her, and unscrewed the lid, "Officer Zhao, stretch out your hand."

Zhao Xiangang stretched out his right hand and watched as Qingyi poured water onto the back of his hand, but what was amazing was that when the water touched the skin, it seemed to be isolated by something, it didn't stay on the skin, but slipped from the side.In this way, his hands did not become wet.

Zhao Xiangang took the water bottle in disbelief, poured some water into the palm of his hand, and found that his hand became wet, so he raised his head, "How did you do it?"

"Didn't I say I'm a celestial master?" Qing Yi shrugged and spread her hands, "The kind that catches ghosts and looks at Feng Shui, these little tricks are naturally easy."

Zhao Xiangang was choked: "...Don't you say you are a vagrant?"

"Is there?" Qingyi looked innocent, "Maybe I forgot."

The corners of Zhao Xiangang's mouth twitched, he took the water bottle, and went aside to continue the experiment in disbelief.

"What if the villagers didn't put their hands in because they were afraid of problems?"

"That's why I said it must be put in." Qingyi spread her hands.

"What about wiping your hands after they get wet?"

Qingyi paused, "You don't know if his clothes are wet or not?"

Zhao Xiangang always felt that he was being despised again.

"Then why did you kick me before? Can you interrupt them directly?"

Qing Yi pondered for a moment, then smiled, "Maybe he kicked him right away."

Zhao Xiangang: ...

With the first case, those police officers also took the initiative, mainly because they were worried that their jobs would be robbed by Shang Changqi again.It's a bit embarrassing that a group of old men can't compare to a young and beautiful girl.

It took about ten minutes for all the villagers to try it once. It happened that the hands and clothes were not wet by the five young people, and three of them were the same three who encouraged the villagers to sell their land on the stage.

Qingyi signaled the police to let the villagers who had finished the inspection come out.Among them, the parents of five young people fell to the ground instantly when they saw their children being arrested, and some of them even tried to break through the police defense line and come here.

"A Tie!"

"The third one!"

Qingyi held the horn that Ah Tie had used to speak in her hand, pressed it, and immediately made a sharp "beep beep——" sound, and the scene fell silent in an instant.

Seeing this, Qingyi threw the trumpet in her hand on Zhao Xiangang.

Zhao Xiangang was stunned for a moment, but he still took it and explained to the villagers what Qingyi had explained to her just now.

"So the villagers who got their hands wet are actually innocent, and these five people dare not put their hands into the water basin because they are guilty of thieves, so that they don't get their hands wet, and they are the ones who set fire to the whole mountain. criminal." Zhao Xiangang pointed at the five people who were handcuffed very seriously, "Do you admit that you set fire to Mount Qi last night?"

"We don't recognize it." Ah Tie spoke first.With the leader, the remaining four also pleaded not guilty.

Zhao Xiangang asked: "Then where did you say you went last night? Do you have any alibi?"

"Me, I slept at home last night."

"I slept at home last night, too."

Zhao Xiangang answered that he was sleeping at home five times in a row, and Zhao Xiangang could almost confirm it. After all, how could it be such a coincidence that he was sleeping at home all the time?

"Since when have you been at home? Where were you in the evening? Are you together?"

"We were not together, we separated when we went out at noon."

"You're lying, you were clearly together yesterday evening." Someone among the villagers suddenly stood up, "I was sitting in the house last night, and I clearly saw the five of you running back from the entrance of the village, all wet."

"Grandma Li, don't be bloody, we obviously didn't see when we came back from the village in the middle of the night—"

Ah Tie was stunned for a moment, and quickly shut up.

Grandma Li smiled like a flower: "You didn't say you were sleeping at home just now? Why did you come back from the entrance of the village?"

"You fucking kidding me?!" Ah Tie wanted to rush over, but was grabbed by the police.

Shang Changqi was next to the policeman, and kindly gave Ah Tie a knee, causing him to kneel down with a "plop".

Qingyi smiled and pulled him back.

"The mountain god protects us, so he will not do such a thing to force us to sell the land." Grandma Li walked up to the stage from one side of the steps with a cane, walked to Ah Tie and the others, and held the cane in her hand fiercely. Beat five people, "You people set fire to the mountain just to sell the land, and you want to blame the mountain god, you will be punished sooner or later!"

The old man's eyes turned red, "If there is no mountain god, where would your parents be and where would you be?" After hitting her a few times, Grandma Li was so tired that she couldn't even hold her crutch steadily, and it was the noodle shop uncle who came up to pick her up. Supporting.

"Thank you." When passing by Qingyi, Grandma Li grabbed Qingyi's hand and said "thank you" several times.

"You're welcome." Qingyi paused, "Grandma Li, the mountain god will be very happy knowing that you support it so much."

Grandma Li was stunned for a moment, and muttered to herself, "Really? But I'm old, and I can't go up the mountain anymore. So, I haven't visited the mountain temple for many years."

Qingyi didn't say anything about the current situation of the mountain temple, worried that Grandma Li would be even more sad after speaking, so she comforted her and let her rest well.

"Thank you." Qingyi turned around and found Zhao Xiangang standing behind him with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Thank me for what?" Qing Yi raised her eyebrows, "It's just that I can't see these people."

Zhao Xiangang looked a little hesitant, looking at Qingyi hesitantly.

"It's fine if you want to ask me for help, I'm just helping out this time just to join in the fun." Qingyi shook her head.

Zhao Xiangang gritted his teeth: "I can give you the reward for investigating the case."

"How many?"

"20."

Qingyi shook her head.After a pause, she asked, "Where did the 20 yuan come from for such a case?"

"At most 50." Zhao Xiangang hesitated for a while, leaned closer to Qingyi, and lowered his voice, "The 50 was paid by my rich family leader, and he is not short of this money. Being tricked into this crappy place, he just wants to Get some performance and get transferred out of here. If anyone can solve the case within ten days, the money will be his."

Qing Yi confirmed that there was no problem, and quickly nodded: "Deal."

Zhao Xiangang: "..." Sure enough, there is nothing that money can't solve. If there is, then give it double.

The author has something to say:

"small theater"

Shang Changqi: I want to kiss——

Qingyi: Huh?

Shang Changqi: Dear~ please hug QAQ