Just when Zhou Ze was a little dazed for a while, a forty-seven-year-old man hurriedly walked over.

"Comrade police, sorry. My daughter has a bad temper."

The man explained to Zhou Ze that this man should be Lu Youwei's eldest brother Lu Youjun.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"That's good." Lu Youjun nodded first, and then asked suspiciously: "Comrade police, are you here to investigate the case of Xiaocai?"

"Yes, I came here this time to investigate Lu Xiaocai's affairs." Zhou Ze said.

"Hey, I don't know what evil my brother's family has done. If the family is like this, if it doesn't, it will be gone."

When Lu Youjun talked about this, his dark and rough face was moved, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Rest in peace ."

Zhou Ze comforted.

"Comrade police, please come in quickly, please come in quickly." Lu Youjun reacted at this moment and said quickly.

Entering the house, there is a sofa on the right side of the living room, and a TV on the left side against the wall.

The girl just now on the sofa was sitting and watching TV. Zhou Ze went in and didn't even look at it.

"Lu Ying, what are you doing? So rude, go and boil the water." Lu Youjun scolded.

The girl snorted coldly, but she got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen.

He scolded his daughter, Lu Youjun turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze apologetically: "Comrade police, don't mind, my brother and sister committed suicide because of repeated petitions. This incident has a greater impact on Lu Ying. , Which made her misunderstand the police."

"It's okay." Zhou Ze shook his head.

Lu Youjun let Zhou Ze sit on the sofa, while he sits on the bench next to him.

"Comrade police, has the kid’s affairs made any progress? You also know that my brother and younger siblings committed suicide to find the murderer for the child. They can’t help their eyes if they can’t catch the murderer!” Lu Youjun said, eyes again. Wet.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry, the murderer will be caught."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Ze asked, "Do you know that Lu Youcai's family has conflicts with anyone?"

Lu Youjun shook his head quickly: "No, I know very well that my younger brother and younger siblings are honest people and don't cause trouble. They will tell me if there is anything."

Zhou Ze frowned. If according to the explanation of Lu Xiaocai's death in Maoshan's spell, the murderer should have a lot of hatred with the deceased, but Lu Youjun said that Lu Youcai's family had not had any grudges, then what was wrong?

"When was the last time Lu Xiaocai came to Happy Horse Village?" Zhou Ze asked.

"On the Spring Festival, my younger brother and younger siblings took their young talents home for the New Year, and they went back after the New Year at my house."

Lu Youjun answered.

Zhou Ze nodded and asked, "Are there any people in your village who are particularly superstitious."

Lu Youjun had a puzzled look on his face, but he still said: more superstitious? The people here are still quite superstitious, and will do superstitious things when things happen. "

Zhou Ze shook his head. He felt that there was a question. Superstition and Maoshan Taoism should not be confused. After thinking about it, he asked in another way: "It's not this. I want to ask if anyone in your village can practice Taoism or something? It's like Maoshan magic or something."

"No, but I know that someone in Niu Village next door heard that he was a Maoshan disciple, but everyone didn't take these seriously. There are no such things these days." Lu Youjun shook his head first, and then explained.

Hearing what Lu Youjun said, Zhou Ze frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Zhou Ze said, "Call your daughter over. I have something to ask her."

Lu Youjun called his daughter in.

Under Lu Youjun's scolding, the girl sat in front of Zhou Ze reluctantly, with her head tilted to one side, looking like she would ignore it.

Zhou Ze didn't mind, and asked: "At that time, Lu Youcai was wearing your skirt and swimsuit. You threw these clothes away, or you didn't see them."

The girl I threw hardly answered.

"When was it thrown? Where was it thrown?"

Zhou Ze asked again.

"These other police have already asked..." the girl said hard.

"Comrade police ask you something, so you will answer it? Do you want your second uncle, aunt and young talents to die unclearly?" Lu Youjun scolded next to him.

The girl replied: "These clothes were all thrown away during the Spring Festival this year. They were all worn by me before. They are too old, so they are thrown in the garbage dump in the back mountain."

"Spring Festival? That is the time when Lu Youcai and his wife brought Lu Xiaocai back for the New Year. In this way, it is estimated that Lu Xiaocai brought the skirts and swimsuits by himself." Zhou Ze thought secretly.

Then Zhou Ze asked some other questions, and when he finished asking, Zhou Ze left.

Zhou Ze went straight to the neighboring Niu Village to find the Maoshan disciple. Originally, Lu Youjun wanted to bring Zhou Ze over, but Zhou Ze refused. Bringing Lu Youjun was too conspicuous and easy to be recognized.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Ze walked to Niu Village. After walking for more than an hour, Niu Village is located on the mountainside.

Halfway up the mountain, an old man was herding cattle, and Zhou Ze walked over.

"Uncle, where's the cow? This cow looks really good"

Zhou Ze smiled.

"Haha okay"

The old man laughed, and then asked Zhou Ze: "Where do you come from, young man, I haven't seen you! Did you go with relatives?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to find someone. Some strange things are always happening in my family recently. My dad said that maybe something unclean was hired. I heard that there is a Maoshan in your Niu Village. Master, so come and ask for advice."

"You mean Niu Qingming, right?"

The old man said.

"Yes, it should be him, does Niu Qingming, the old man, really have spells?" Zhou Ze asked.

"This kind of thing requires the benevolent to see the benevolent and the wise to see the wisdom. I don’t know if he has any spells. He keeps saying that he is a Maoshan disciple, but no one in our village believes that he is a Maoshan disciple. I'm not too old, so how come I believe this kind of thing," the old man said.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Ze left after asking about Niu Qingming's situation and the house. .

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