Sunday.

Outside there were dark clouds, thunder rumbling, and a rain curtain like a pearl curtain penetrated the world.

But Chu Mufeng did not have such weather, so he stayed at home to rest.

After taking an umbrella, he headed straight to the Bingmasi Hutong in the capital.

Among the four brothers, although Shen Lang is a non-professional person, he also has something he is good at, that is, he likes to collect and study some strange things.

Just like most people who collect, they mainly use calligraphy, paintings and antiques, but they prefer beads.

Perhaps Shen Lang could see the origin of this blood Buddhist bead.

I came to the yard where Shen Qingfeng originally lived in Bingmasi Hutong.

Since the case of a wild ghost knocking on the door, Shen Qingfeng has despised the bad luck here. Shen Lang just said that he wanted to go out to live, so he simply transferred the house to him.

In the living room.

Shen Lang didn't expect Chu Mufeng to come here on this heavy rainy day, but he didn't think there was anything strange. Everyone is so familiar with each other, so there is no need to be polite.

"Oh, this bird is so naive that it's so fucked to death. It's stuffy and wet. Every day I sleep, it's like a torture. I feel so uncomfortable. The fourth brother, why don't we just go to Daihe to escape the summer heat!" Shen Lang patted his stomach, which was rippling and said with an upset face.

"I said, "Third brother, you're content!"

Chu Mufeng picked up the watermelon soaked in well water on the table, bite two, and said with a smile: "You have enjoyed it so much, and you are still complaining here. Wouldn't the people and homeless people in the slums not be able to survive?"

"If you feel that life is uneasy, why don't I send you to the Paoer Bureau to stay for two days and make sure you will sleep soundly when you go out after you get out, and it will definitely not be uncomfortable."

"You can do it, you're not going to be there. You want my life!"

Shen Lang shook his hands, picked up a piece of iced watermelon and ate it. He looked at the rain in the yard outside and said casually.

"Fourth brothers, we brothers haven't been together for a while. Why don't we call the eldest brother and the second brother to come here at noon this day, and I'll ask the servants to go to a nearby restaurant to order food and drinks?"

"Look at the rain is pouring, I guess it won't stop for a while. After the meal is over, let's play a few more laps of cards and entertainment."

"Okay, you can make the decision!" Chu Mufeng said indifferently.

If you don’t fight the ready-made tycoons, who will you fight?

"Okay, I'll arrange this, I'll make a call first!" Shen Lang said, then stood up, put down Xigua and prepared to call.

"Don't worry, I have something to ask you here." Chu Mufeng raised his hand and stopped him.

"What's the matter? You still need to ask me? Third brother, are you kidding, are you?" Shen Lang couldn't help but smile.

"You have a look at this first!"

Chu Mufeng took out the bag from his pocket, poured the blood Buddhist bead in his palm and handed it over.

After Shen Lang took it, he glanced at him casually and said with a smile: "Hey, I said this is just a red sandalwood Buddhist bead? What's so rare?"

"Last brother, this Buddhist bead is extraordinary. You'd better take a closer look and see if you can see some tricks." Chu Mufeng said with a serious expression.

"Oh, is that?"

Seeing the solemnity of the fourth brother, Shen Lang also put away his smile and held the Buddhist beads in his hand and looked them carefully.

When he saw this, a strange color flashed between his eyebrows, and he said with a little surprise: "Hey, this Buddhist bead is indeed of particularity!"

"What's the point?" Chu Mufeng asked with some expectations.

"Let me take a good look!"

After Shen Lang looked carefully again, he was sure: "Simon Lao, your Buddhist bead is a magic weapon of Tantric Buddhism, and I am sure it is the branch of Tantric Buddhism Xiao Huanxi Sect."

"Tanishism? Xiao Huanxi Sect? What kind of sect is that?" Chu Mufeng asked in confusion.

"Come on, sit down, I'll tell you in detail."

Shen Lang is indeed the best at such a sect, and he talks with this Buddhist bead.

"Tanishism spread to our country from the holy places of Buddhism. It is a sect of Buddhism. I won't tell you what kind of Buddhist teachings it pays, and you won't be interested in it even if you say it."

"As long as you know that Tantra does not have a complete inheritance in our country, the reason is that the three martial arts and one sect destroys the Buddha."

Chu Mufeng nodded, he knew about this history.

"So the most complete teaching of Tantric Buddhism is with the Japanese invaders now! Xiao Huanxi Sect is a school that is only found in the island country Tantric Buddhism. This school can't help but practice Buddhism, and even encourages dual cultivation methods. Therefore, there are many female monks in the Xiao Huanxi Sect." Shen Lang raised his hand and pointed to the northeast.

"I'm sure this Buddhist bead was circulated from the small Huanxi Sect branch of the island country's Tantric Buddhism. Because of this logo, have you seen it? Only the small Huanxi Sect over there will use this logo. This is the exclusive emblem."

As Shen Lang said that, he raised the bottom of the Buddhist beads. When he saw the pattern, Chu Mufeng was not surprised.

Because he has seen it before, he just doesn't know what it means.

It was a petal called cherry blossom.

This cherry blossom is different. The petals have very complex patterns. Even if you don’t know how to use it, you won’t know what it means even if you see these patterns.

"Did you mean this cherry and millet flower?" Chu Mufeng asked with his head up.

"No, no, no, it's true that cherry blossoms are the symbols of the little Huanxi Sect, but the real symbols are the words on it. Do you see those patterns? Let me tell you that these patterns are actually four words. Translated into our Chinese is the one above happiness!"

"That's why I'm sure that this is the symbol of the Xiao Huanxi Sect, and anyone from the Xiao Huanxi Sect will wear such Buddhist beads."

When Shen Lang said this, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Second, how could you have Buddhist beads from Xiao Huanxi Sect here? Where did you get them?"

"You must know that such Buddhist beads are a symbol of identity for them. They will definitely be collected personally and will never be lost casually. What is your Buddhist bead?"

Island Country Tantra! Little Huanxi Sect! Red Sandalwood Buddha Beads!

Chu Mufeng muttered, feeling that the case seemed to be covered by a layer of fog.

What he initially thought was that the murderer was either the so-called real murderer five years ago or the latest crazy imitator. No matter how he thought about it, he never thought that he would be a Buddhist from the island country.

But Shen Lang said it very clearly!

This Buddhist bead belongs to the Xiao Huanxi Sect, and this sect is only available in the island country. Could it be that the islanders really can't do it?

"Last brother, do you think there is any possibility that our Chinese people went to the island primary school to study in Huanxi Sect?"

"In this case, he is just a believer of Xiao Huanxi Sect, so he can wear such Buddhist beads, right?"

"this……"

Shen Lang hesitated a little, shook his head and said without comment: "If you say this, I'm not sure, but I'm sure that Buddhist beads are definitely related to the Xiao Huanxi Sect. As for whether they are from the island country or from our Chinese, this is hard to say."

"Okay, I get it!"

With Shen Lang's words, Chu Mufeng felt a little aware.

Such words can at least prove some things, and I will have a direction for my future investigation and will not be blinded by anything.

"Go, call the eldest and second brothers, we'll be at midday today."

Chu Mufeng, who was in a good mood, put away the beads and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!" Shen Lang replied with a smile.

Nowadays, as long as you have money, you will be a good old man. It is normal for a few servants at home. If you have any questions, just give me an order.

The case is solved on Monday, so I will contact you first and contact your brothers today.

...

That night.

The thunder was gone and the rain was much lighter, but it was still drizzling and gathered into streams on the streets.

Most parts of Peking City have fallen into darkness. Due to the weather, neighbors who can still come out to chat in groups on weekdays can only stay at home and have no other entertainment activities, so they go to bed early.

At this moment, a figure staggered and staggered from the street, and fell to the ground with a thud as he walked.

But this person didn't seem to care that his whole body was soaked, nor did he feel pain because the corners of his mouth were broken and bleeding.

He slowly got up, and with a smell of alcohol on his body, he pointed and yelled like a madman.

"You grandsons, don't leave any of them today! Let's continue to drink. If you don't drink you, I will write the word Liu upside down!"

"Hey, where are you? Come and have a drink with me!"

He continued to walk around and around while shouting.

Soon, the drunkard turned around and walked into an alley on the street.

This alley is called the Shui Pud.

The alley was pitch black, with rain falling from the eaves on both sides, and the ground was also uneven.

He walked so deeply and shallowly. As he walked, he felt something was moving behind him. He subconsciously stopped and turned around to look over.

But before he could turn his head, the person behind him suddenly covered his nose. After just a few seconds, he fainted and collapsed softly to the ground.

The man in black was wearing a cow's head mask.

He looked down at the man lying in the puddle with cold eyes, and slowly squatted down.

The masked man grabbed the other party's right hand, raised his hand and held a machete in his hand. Without any hesitation, he suddenly waved it down.

"ah!"

The stimulation of severe pain made the man who was originally unconscious suddenly wake up, let out a wail, and tried to open his eyes a crack. He vaguely saw a figure, holding a hand, and disappeared into the alley.

He struggled desperately to stand up, his body trembling, but after walking a few steps, he fell to the ground again.

The pain of the broken hand almost fainted, but he gritted his teeth and stood up again, wrapped his wounds in his clothes, and continued to run out.

He knew that only by running out could he survive, and he didn't want to die here just like that.

After finally running out of the alley and leaning against the wall, he looked around helplessly and shouted: "Help! Help!"
Chapter completed!