Chapter 1422 Different Opinions
It was Lin Mumu who suddenly spoke: "There is indeed something strange in this room, and Ms. Jiang should also be a victim."
"How do you know? Is it intuition again?" Xiao Zhou was already angry at Ms. Jiangling's rebuke, but when he suddenly heard Lin Mumu speak, he couldn't help but retort.
Lin Mumu smiled and said nothing, just looking at him.
Is he stupid? Looking for a reason from the Taoist priest, does Lin Mumu want to tell him that Jiang Ling has a sense of death in him? Can he understand it?
Although they are both members of the hidden group, what Xiao Zhou learned is different from what Lin Mumu learned. The Taoist sect where Lin Mumu was located was called the Xuanmen authentic sect, and it was not without reason.
Xiao Zhou also needed to use the compass to detect a little bit of things, and Lin Mumu could see them at a glance.
Jiang Ling obviously liked what Lin Mumu said. He smiled and called Lin Mumu and An Mingxuan into the room, and then told them what happened again, but left Xiao Zhou alone.
Xiao Zhou had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow behind.
Jiang Ling also praised Lin Mumu: "I have long heard that there are some people in China who are good at strange arts, but I didn't expect to meet such a young girl this time."
"My strength is average. I hope I won't disappoint Ms. Jiang." Lin Mumu responded with a smile.
"Hey, my father was an upright official during his lifetime, and even this villa was built for him by the state. Originally, our husband and wife had discussed that we would come to visit my parents every weekend in the future.
Who knows, they just do. "Jiang Ling became more and more sad as he talked, but he was still very organized and took them to the master bedroom on the second floor where the incident occurred.
Xiao Zhou took out the compass, shook it constantly, and then shook his head from time to time.
Lin Mumu just walked around casually, and finally walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the distant mountains outside the villa.
An Mingxuan and Jiang Ling remained silent, quietly waiting for the results.
Professionals do professional things, and ordinary people still believe in techniques that ordinary people don't believe in.
"I've finished reading." Xiao Zhou was afraid that Lin Mumu would speak, so he rushed to say:
"I don't have anything to do here. Your father died of murder, so he probably wasn't possessed by an evil spirit. I've tested it with my ancestral Feng Shui compass and found that no evil spirit has entered this room within ten days."
"Okay, Mr. Zhou Lao, please come back first. Our police will continue to investigate subsequent cases."
"Junior Sister Lin, let's go." In order to show his presence, Xiao Zhou called Junior Sister Lin Mumu again.
Lin Mumu frowned. Since this Xiao Zhou wanted to gain fame by stepping on her, she, Lin Mumu, didn't need to save face for him.
"Mr. Zhou, please go back first. I still have some opinions about Mr. Jiang."
"There is obviously no evil spirit here, what does it have to do with us?" Xiao Zhou was already so angry that he became a little angry.
Lin Mumu shook his head: "I think it may have been caused by some kind of wild beast or poisonous insect. And this is Yanjing, and this villa is a resting place for retired cadres. Normally, there should not be wild beasts invading. Maybe it is man-made."
"You seem to be talking about Gu magic? Why didn't I detect it?" Xiao Zhou still has some abilities.
"It's not a voodoo, it might just be something being manipulated. Ms. Jiang, please recall carefully. Have you been bitten by anything recently?"
"Speaking of which, the last time I came to take care of my parents' funeral, I seemed to feel that there were bees in the house. The bees stung me below the neck." Jiang Ling said and pulled down the collar of his coat.