Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 223 Your Cousin Is Dead
"no problem!"

"Also ask Qian Xiaoyou to tell Poor Dao your cousin's name and time of birth."

Lu Heng nodded.

"Okay, Daoist."

"I'll write it down for you to read!"

As Xiaoqian spoke, he picked up a pen and paper beside him, and wrote down his cousin's name and time of birth.

After finishing writing, he held up the piece of paper and pasted it in front of the camera.

"Master, can you see it?"

Xiaoqian adjusted the angle back and forth, hoping to make Lu Heng see more clearly.

"Little friend Qian, Pindao has already seen it!"

After Lu Heng wrote down the contents on the paper, he smiled and replied.

Then, he silently called out the Destiny System in his heart.

"System, check this person's past information!"

[System prompt: Inquiring about past information will consume the host's lifespan for three days. Do you want to continue? 】

"Yes!"

With his confirmation, everything that Cousin Xiao Qian experienced in the past was presented before his eyes.

After reading the experiences of cousin Xiaoqian, Lu Heng fell silent.

I was in a good mood before, but now it's not good.

When the water friends saw this, they knew that this matter seemed to be a big deal!
"It's over, the Taoist priest's silence means that something big has happened!"

"What's wrong with my cousin? If it was really easy to be abducted, wouldn't the Taoist priest be silent?"

"I guess there must be something strange in it!"

"I guess you're right!"

"I guess you guessed him right!"

"No nesting dolls!"

"In my opinion, my cousin is probably no longer alive, but the cause of death is still to be discussed."

"A 12-year-old child was abducted, wouldn't he be tortured to death by traffickers?"

"Fuck! I have to scold the damn trafficker!"

Seeing the bullet screens flashing across the screen, Xiaoqian also became a little nervous.

There has been no news of my cousin for so many years, and the family has long been mentally prepared for him to pass away.

But only uncle still can't let go.

Although so many years have passed, the uncle is still alone, staying in his hometown, as if waiting for the return of his son.

After being silent for a while, Lu Heng said slowly, "Little friend Qian, your cousin is no longer alive!"

"it is as expected!"

Xiaoqian couldn't help showing sadness when he heard this.

Although he had prepared himself mentally before, when he actually heard the news that his cousin had died, it still made him feel unspeakable sadness and pain.

He sniffed a few times, and the circles of his eyes quickly turned red.

Water friends are also sending barrage, comforting Xiaoqian.

But at this moment, Lu Heng continued: "Your cousin was killed when he was 12 years old!"

"What... what?"

Hearing this, Xiaoqian froze instantly as if struck by lightning.

"Dao... Daoist, you said that he died... when he was 12 years old?"

After two or three minutes, Xiao Qian came back to his senses.

"Killed...killed..."

"So, he was killed by someone!"

Xiaoqian muttered back and forth, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes that were full of sadness and pain before.

It turns out that my cousin was not kidnapped, but killed!

But what kind of person would be so ruthless as to kill a 12-year-old boy?
"Daoist, please tell me who the murderer who killed my cousin is!"

Xiaoqian clenched his fists tightly and asked through gritted teeth.

"Pindao can't tell you the identity of the murderer for the time being."

"Because this matter has been involved in a murder case, the police must be present."

Lu Heng shook his head lightly.

"That priest, I'm going to call the police now!"

"Wait a minute..."

Although Xiaoqian couldn't wait to know who the murderer was, he forced himself to calm down at this moment, and then called the police.

At the same time, turbulent waves also set off in the live broadcast room.

"Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest actually found out another murder case!"

"After the police come, are you going to look for the corpse again?"

"I remember that when the body was dug up last time, the live broadcast room was blocked. Can it work this time?"

"It should be possible, after all, there are policemen present."

"I wonder, who would kill a 12-year-old boy?"

"The murderer should be unusual. After all, after killing someone, he managed to hide the body and has not been found until now."

"Then the question is, who will the murderer be?"

"Haha! I already guessed it!"

"Brother, ask for help!"

"Speak quickly, and see if your guess is the same as mine?"

"Riddler get out of the live broadcast room, damn it!"

"Don't worry, everyone. Do you still remember the time when Xiaoqian said that his cousin was missing? Did someone say something that other people didn't know?"

"Damn it! I remembered, it's the guy from the town, right?"

"That's right! Someone in the town said he saw his cousin leaving with someone else. If his cousin was killed, how could he see his cousin?"

"No... isn't it right? What if my cousin was killed after leaving with someone else?"

"Forget it, it's too much of a waste of brain cells, I won't guess!"

Just as the water friends were discussing the murderer, a siren sounded from far to near at Xiaoqian's side.

"Daoist, please wait a moment!"

Xiaoqian hurriedly got up and left the range of the camera.

After a while, when he returned, there were several middle-aged people around him, as well as two police comrades in uniform.

"Daozhang, hello!"

"I heard from my nephew that my son was killed by someone. Is it true?"

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes eagerly asked the camera.

Lu Heng nodded slightly and said, "It's true!"

"More than ten years ago, the day your son disappeared was the day he was murdered!"

After getting an affirmative answer, the middle-aged man burst into tears.

Xiaoqian and the people around him also immediately offered comfort.

"Hello Daoist!"

"We have all heard about your live broadcast to solve the case."

"But we still want to ask you, what evidence do you have to prove that Qian Haibin has been murdered and died?"

A police comrade took the initiative to ask aloud.

In a murder case, there must be a body and evidence.

Both are indispensable.

Lu Heng sighed faintly.

Afterwards, he replied in a deep voice: "Pindao has already figured out where Qian Haibin's body is. This should be considered as evidence, right?"

The two police officers looked at each other upon hearing this.

The policeman who spoke just now continued to ask: "Then, please tell us, the priest, where is Qian Haibin's body?"

"His body is in the abandoned well behind the Qian family's old house!"

Lu Heng replied without any hesitation.

"it is good!"

"Let's go to the abandoned well to see the situation..."

When the two police officers learned of the location of the body, they took immediate action.

Everyone in the Qian family, including Xiaoqian, also began to prepare tools to go to the old well that had been abandoned for more than [-] years to retrieve the corpse...

(End of this chapter)