Zhuang Mengdie frowned and said, "It's too miserable. What happened in the last time of this child's life?"

He Chuyao said, "I'll talk about it when I take the corpse back for an autopsy."

Li Yuantai said, "If you want to know what happened to the deceased in the end, maybe I have a more convenient way."

Ye Tiandao, "What method?"

Li Yuantai said, "Of course it's a soul-calling."

Ye Tiandao, "When will you recruit?"

"just now."

"Huh?"

We are all dumbfounded.

I yelled, "Li Daxian, now the scorching sun is shining and the sun is shining, how do you call upon souls? Doesn't the call for souls have to be done at night?"

Li Yuantai smiled and said, "It is indeed easier to perform soul-calling at night, because ghosts are most afraid of seeing the light, but it is not unfeasible to call soul-calling during the day. During the day, you can do it in a dark environment. That's it."

"But where do we have a place to avoid light now?" I frowned as I looked at the endless garbage dump.

Li Yuantai said, "Luffy, don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet. One way is to do it in a dark environment, and another way is to lead the soul to something."

"What exactly is it?"

"Anything, tables, chairs and benches are fine, such as this doll."

After Li Yuantai finished speaking, he picked up a half-person tall doll from the garbage dump.

The doll has a rubber inside and is wearing a navy uniform. The doll's eyes are wide, the black moustache on his mouth is upturned, his left hand is akimbo, and his right hand is holding a sword. It is estimated that when the doll is brand new, it must be a majestic naval officer, but now he wears a navy uniform. Dirty and torn, his face was covered with dark stains, the sword was also cut off, the head of the sword was gone, only the broken sword looked weird.

Li Yuantai said, "Uncle Hu, please give me the eight characters of Mingming's birthday."

Hu Jianhua said, "Obviously, he was born on January 17, 2011. I remember clearly that he was born just after ten o'clock that morning."

Li Yuantai nodded, wrote the eight-character birth date on paper and pasted it on the doll, then pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.

We all stood behind Li Yuantai, staring at the doll.

Titicaca-Titicaca-

The doll really started to move. He took his left hand away from his waist, and the sword he held in his right hand was also put down, and he started to sob.

At this moment, the expression on the doll's face was extremely painful.

The cry was indeed the tender voice of a child.

Hu Jianhua stepped forward and asked in a trembling voice, "Obviously, is that you? I'm a father."

The doll choked, "Dad, it's me. Thank you dad for saving me, but I'm already dead. I can't go home with dad anymore, and I can't eat the food that dad cooked for me."

"My child, in the future, when my father eats, he must set up an extra pair of chopsticks and give you a place."

The doll cried, "Thank you Dad, I died before I could repay your nurturing grace, I can't help you."

Hu Jianhua said, "No, I blame my father for being bad, because my father didn't protect you well, so that the bad guys have a chance."

Li Yuantai hissed, "Uncle Hu, this daytime soul-calling ritual will not last long. Please make a long story short, hurry up and focus on it."

Hu Jianhua nodded, coughing and coughing, "Child, tell me what happened that day? Now that the police uncle is here, you can tell them to let the police uncle catch the bad guy and give you revenge."

Hearing Hu Jianhua mentioning the word bad guy, the expression on the doll's face instantly became very angry. He saw his eyebrows and beard erect, and he raised a broken sword and roared, "That bad uncle tied me up with a rope and covered me with a blindfold. My eyes, and then put me in the car. The car went a long way before stopping. When he stopped, he untied all the ropes that bound his hands and feet. I wanted to run and was caught by him, and then he hugged him. As I threw me into a place like a pond, I pulled off the blindfold and realized that I had sunk into a stinky water ditch like a swamp. I struggled hard, but still sank into the silt. deep."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Apart from the bad uncle, are there anyone else in the car?"

The doll said, "My eyes are blindfolded, I don't know, but I think there should be others, because they have been talking quietly."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Is there a woman? That's an aunt."

The doll shook his head, "I don't know. They speak too quietly."

Ye Tiandao, "Tell the police uncle, what does that bad uncle look like?"

"He is strong, a little bald, with a square face, wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans. He speaks with a foreign accent."

"Where is the accent?"

"It's kind of like Zhao Benshan."

"That's the Northeast accent."

"Are there any features?"

"He has a dark purple scar on his eyebrows. It looks scary."

At this moment, the doll suddenly yelled, "No, Dad, my head hurts so much, I have to go now, ah, it hurts too much, I can't stand it anymore." After that, the doll instantly recovered with his left hand on his hips and right hand. Standing motionless in the rigid posture of raising the sword.

Regardless of the dirty and smell of the doll, Hu Jianhua hugged it and shouted vigorously, "Obviously, obviously, don't leave."

Li Yuantai whispered, "Uncle Hu, obviously has gone. The ghosts brought by the spirit-calling rituals can't stay long."

But Hu Jianhua couldn't hear it, so he still hugged the doll and cried, "Obviously, don't leave Dad."

It's useless to persuade us.

Ye Tian sighed, "Anyway, we finally mastered the suspect's physical characteristics, strong, bald, square face, wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, speaking with a northeastern accent, and there is a dark purple scar on the suspect's eyebrows. ."

Zhuang Mengdie said, "I think we should go to Hu Jianhua's house based on the current situation and see if there is any clue there."

Ye Tian nodded, and said to the three criminal police officers, "You three should first transport Mingming's body back to the police station and put it in the physical evidence department for forensic examination."

The three detectives nodded and immediately took out the body bag from the police car and put Mingming's body into the body bag. Drove away.

When the police car went far away, Ye Tiancai scratched his head, "By the way, I shouldn't let the car go first. They are gone, why are you going back to the city? There are no taxis here. Oh, yes, How did the six of you get to this landfill?"

Our five little friends laughed together, "We flew here."

Ye Tian was stunned, "Flying? Anyway, my car only has two people in the back seat, so the others will find a way to go back."

Li Yuantai smiled and said, "It's okay, you three will go first, we are sure to arrive before you."

Ye Tian shook his head, "Well, whatever you want, I'll see you later. Since you are flying here, I hope you can fly back."