Chapter 11: Grandma's dream, I'll hypnotize you.
In fact, my first thought was that this was a dream, but the dream was too real to be true.
In a trance Grandma came to me, looked at me with great relief, touched my head, and said, "Good grandson cub, it seems that you have been able to initially communicate with the Golden Silkworm Compass, and you can not have to come down to stay with me, it's so good, it's really unexpected that you're actually ......" I couldn't move my body, and my consciousness was somewhat hazy, but was able to speak, so I asked her, "Grandma, are all of the twelve magic doors inside true? The things I have encountered in the past few days, are they all true as well?"
She looked at me and didn't speak. At this time I didn't think she was ugly anymore, I felt much more affable than I remembered before, and after a while she laughed, and she said that you know the answer yourself, so why do you need to ask me. She went on to say, you are now also considered to inherit my mantle, but for the old generation, or missing some rituals. She asked me to return to the old house in Dunzhai, to kowtow to the ancestors on the shrine, worship, and then all the things inside the old house do not want to avoid filth.
I said yes, no problem. Then she told me that after reading the books, it would be best to burn them.
I asked why, she said I have no ability to protect that thing, holding is to cause trouble, I do not know the day, there will be ghosts to the door to claim debts, burned without worrying. I said well, she asked me if I was connected to the Luo Ermei in the Yang, my consciousness and blurred, do not remember what to say, anyway, she said not afraid of, in the Yang Hmong village people, heritage has long been lost, no ...... alas!
Said, grandmother also sighed, said our lineage is also almost gone. I was basically almost unconscious at that time, and finally just vaguely heard her speak: accumulate virtues and do good, good for you.
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I got up the next day and remembered three things: kowtowing to recognize my ancestors, burning the broken book, and "accumulating virtue and performing good deeds, and taking good care of myself".
This memory was so vivid to me that I didn't even eat my early morning breakfast before I bought joss sticks, candles and paper money, and found a tricycle to Dunzhai to go to the ancestor worship ceremony to honor my ancestor's predecessors. Once again came to my grandmother's house, only to find that the Yin qi inside is indeed thick, I can also feel the yard under the land, seems to be buried with countless insect corpses and long snakes. For grandmother's instructions I did not slack off, lit incense and candles, obediently to the big shrine on the ten or so tablets three kowtow nine times, respectfully shouted: "All generations of ancestors in the above, the kid Lu Zuo in the next, grandmother Long Laolan blessing, income in the door, look forward to all the ancestors pity, do not give up on my qualifications are shallow, bless me with a lifetime of peace, no disaster."
After kneeling, I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or something else, I felt that the tablets on the shrine had a cyclone rising at that moment, and then I was warm all over, and the orifices of the whole province were like eating ginseng fruits, soothing my body through and through.
I finished worshipping the gods, burned paper, cleaned up, pieces of paper do not take, before leaving the door will also be the shoes of mud in the doorway to scrape clean, all scattered in the hall. After my grandmother's death, this longing for the old house has been my brother-in-law's name property, I left with a deep look once again, and then, this life has never come back.
After I returned to town, I ran to the photocopy store. This store is my a hair little (also called old ridge) opened, in the town next to the middle school, do is the teacher and student business, busy for a while idle kind of, coincidentally now is just idle time. I found him and asked him to lend me his machine for a day, asking how much it cost. He said no, it happens to be the day he is going to the county to purchase things, do not open the store, you want to use, just use, brothers pull so much, not cool.
I am not polite, said, ran home to the broken book to the photocopying store.
Grandma told me to burn the broken book, I naturally have to comply, but I have this broken brain, certainly will not be able to digest the success of a moment, but I'm outside this person, crooked road natural know more, the text will be scanned into pdf format, and then put down a software to turn it into a p4 anytime to watch (at that time the phone has not yet realized the intellectualization), in fact, than the books are much more convenient.
It just so happens that I brought a 1g USB flash drive, I was busy in the store until the afternoon, and finally got a total of 254m pdf and word documents, will be inside the USB flash drive after deleting some of the action movies, I copied it in, and then the "suppression of the mountains twelve methods" to the torch, burned into the ash fly, to complete the second of grandmother's mandate.
While I was eating dinner, I received a call from Ma Haibo, who asked me if I was free, and that there was a new development in the case.
I didn't take care of him, smiled and said I'm not the leader of your bureau, and not in charge of the Political and Legal Committee, why do you have to come with me to report? Ma Haibo said: "I'm not joking with you ah, is this way, we took Wang Baosong and his mother back to the trial, Wang Baosong this crazy simply can not be tried, her mother and only admitted to curse the death of Huang Duo Duoduo - that is, Huang Laoya's youngest daughter, hiding the body, as for the broken body case there is no evidence to prove that they did it! ...... And Luo Ermei confessed an important situation, said Huang Laoya serious illness is also her compulsion, no one can solve, and then she said she wants to see you."
I asked to see me for what, pulling the family?
Ma Haibo soft words begged, he told me that human life is critical, and up Luo Ermei has been seriously ill, can not survive for a few days, let me best early past - to help people to help in the end, to send the Buddha to the West, is not this truth. Besides, even if I don't look at his face, I have to look at Huang Fei sister's face ah? That Huang Laotou is her uncle!
I heard the phone there voice is very noisy, ask where are you? This old boy hemmed and hawed straight smile, did not say, the results did not take a few minutes, my family's hall door was pushed open.
It turns out that for insurance purposes, he personally drove over to pick me up.
Seeing a uniformed police came in, my parents were a little scared, nervously stood up to greet, my father thought it was the last time, rubbing his hands, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and deep ravine a few points. The good thing is that Ma Haibo will still do people, mouth is also smooth, not long to my parents coaxed happy. --In the eyes of our people, the government's authority is very high (I will not repeat how to establish), the public affairs is a big deal, my parents are not highly educated, think that wearing a uniform (especially the police uniform), is the public, people looking for you, you have to cooperate positively.
On the way, Ma Haibo told me about the progress of the case. I raised several doubts: First, is Wang Baosong really crazy or fake crazy? False madness is easy to explain. If she is really mad, Luo Ermei has been paralyzed in bed for more than half a year, how can she dig the grave? Second, Wang Baosong is the real murderer in the case of the broken body, this is what I looked out for, no evidence, and can not be true, this thing his mother knows? What is the motive for killing?
Ma Haibo said, "You mean there is a third person?"
I said I just suspect that black sorcery, Maoshan Taoist inside the five ghosts carry the art of such laws, do not need to personally hand, have their own spirit of evil things to dig graves and pry corpses, but Luo Ermei obviously does not have this kind of Taoist skills. All in all, Luo second sister Luo granny is the key to the whole case, as long as she completely open up, basically it will be all right....... Of course, the color cover side or don't slack off, to really have a third person, must still be in the color cover village.
After the words were said, I immediately recalled a pair of spiteful eyes, and in my heart I thought it was impossible ......
Ma Haibo said: "You do not become a police officer is really a pity, speak me thatched."
I know he is flattering me - they are these decades of old grease, have handled more cases than I have seen a beautiful girl, how can even think of these? However, people always like to hear pretty words, and this one sentence sent a thrill through my heart, and since I felt that my image had grown a few points taller, my mindset towards this matter had also become positive.
I thought of something I had just learned, and told Ma Haibo that maybe I could get Crazy Wang Bao to loosen up.
Did he really mean it? I said I could try, but I had to prepare a little something. He said these are good, the bureau is well funded, what needs to be purchased, just ask. So I asked him to prepare sandalwood incense, yellow talisman paper, water, Buddhist music tapes, larger tape recorders or speakers, etc., these Ma Haibo called people one by one. When we arrived at the county office, all the preparations had been completed.
I saw the cowering Wang Baosong in the same interrogation room where I stayed last time, with a nervous defensiveness.
Ma Haibo said that this maniac will occasionally lose control, rise up and injure people, asked me if I want to give him a shot of tranquilizer, I said no, after the tranquilizer still ask what, to feed the full meal yet?
Next to Yang Yu said today to give him extra meals, braised pork, ate three bowls of it, appetite is very good. I said well, something to stay, you go out, everything to watch the video is good. Yang Yu is reluctant to leave, want to stay, said he wants to observe the magical sorcery up close. I thought about it for a while and said it was okay, but the uniform should be peeled off, so as not to irritate Wang Baosong.
He agreed and changed into a white shirt.
Wang Baosong was handcuffed backwards on the interrogation chair, mumbling words, very vague, gradually gradually, but the look is very defensive, nervous, a moment to stare, a moment to turn his neck. I also did not speak, turned on the tape recorder, played Buddhist music - this music is very common kind of tranquilizing music, gentle tone, simple language, in many monasteries or incense and candle offering stores will play.
Lighting a stick of sandalwood incense, I sat behind the table without speaking, my eyes closed. As the music continued, Wang Baosong's spirit slowly began to relax, and the feeling of satiety in his body eroded his bodily functions a little.
About twenty minutes later, Wang Baosong began to enter a drowsy state.
I washed my hands with clean water, then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, bit the tip of my tongue, dripped blood on it, rubbed it well, and began to sing the invocation song: three souls are lost and hard to retrieve, one heart is wandering away from the outside, and the two souls are not enough to be spared, yesterday I ate oil tea, and today I lost my soul, and more than just a drop of the soul is not enough to make me feel at peace in the next life, and the spirit is returned to me. ......The sound of my voice is not very big, and the tone is small. The sound of my voice is not big, the tone line is small, if not, of course, these are just singing from the gourd, how do I know these? My real killer, or golden silkworm compulsion.
Golden silkworm compulsion, can be placed in the illusion, not to be relieved of the person, by the confusion, obedience.
Next to the Yang Yu Yang police officer eyes wide, murmured: "This is hypnotism, or the legendary jumping god?" I ignored him, concentrating on communicating with that master inside my body, fortunately, I had everything laid out in front of me, and this undesirable tenant finally struck. As my voice slowly became nil, Wang Baosong, who was drooping his head and half-asleep, suddenly raised his head, his two eyes were straight and unfocused as he only looked ahead. I was happy in my heart, and first asked him a few simple questions, such as his name, where he was from, and how old he was ...... Seeing that he had completely fallen into the state of out of the soul, I directly asked, "Wang Baosong, why did you want to kill people?"
His eyeballs rolled over, revealing white eyes, and his tone was very soft, but also clear, "I don't want to kill, it's them that made me kill."
"Who are they?"
"They? They are the grandfather of the mountain god ...... They say that someone has offended the mountain god and is a sinner, so they have to kill it. After killing the man, they gave me gold again, good big gold, lots of gold ......"
"They are short mules?"
"They are the grandfather of the mountain god it ...... can not dare to call them as short mules."
"Where are they?"
"Grandfather Mountain God is under the thousand year old tree in Houting Yazi, a thousand years of offering, ten thousand years of cultivation ......"
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Wang Baosong and I asked and answered, Yang Yu in the side of the brush record, I almost asked the whole process of the murder and shredding case, and then communicated with Yang Yu, the chain of evidence, things, and the original cause of the murder and so on are basically sorted out after I put out the sandalwood incense, and then sang a little tune that I do not even understand very well to end the process.
Wang Baosong woke up in a ghostly manner, and after looking around in a daze, he struggled violently and resumed talking nonsense.
The door opened, Ma Haibo walked in and held my hand tightly, said to this point, the case is basically fixed, this is simply too amazing, like a dream. I said the madman is murder, but he is a psychopath, there is no criminal capacity, and is instructed by the mandrill dwarf mule charm, this kind of thing we believe, but may not be the people will believe; the people can believe, but may not be the top will believe, you think about how to deal with it.
He did not care, smiled and said that these are small things, and then asked me, or else go on to interrogate Luo Ermei, right? She is now in the intensive care unit of the county people's hospital, the body has been terminally ill, not a few days, dying, if it is not by perseverance, death is today and tomorrow, do not hit the right.
I said okay.
