Chapter 847

"Twelve samsara?" Chu Jiang also showed his dignified eyes when he heard the name. He thought it was very strange. Reincarnation, reincarnation, reincarnation of life and death, it seems that the name was only found in Buddhist books.

"Twelve reincarnation pictures, a total of 12, also known as divine punishment, are said to be painted by court painters in the period of Empress Wu Zetian. Its meaning is that the net of heaven is wide and clear, but not overlooked. As long as one does evil, he will be punished. " Li Liusheng explained busily, and then asked nervously, "brother Chu, where does this picture come from?"

"Two nights ago, there were two serial murders in Haishi. I happened to be there, so I photographed them. A police officer said it was like a painting, so I asked several painters to look at it, but they didn't recognize it. Brother Li is really good at discerning it at a glance. " Chu Jiang exclaimed.

"Brother Chu, I'm flattered. I got the rubbings of the twelve samsara by chance. Because his paintings are made of human beings, and they are extremely terrifying and bloody in beauty, they are naturally impressive. " Li Liusheng replied.

"Oh, you have the rubbings of the twelve samsara. Can I have a look?" Chu Jiang's face showed joy and asked politely.

From the beginning, Chu Jiang always vaguely felt that the serial homicide case had something to do with him, but he couldn't say what the relationship was, but he was determined to help Han Xinyue investigate the case.

At this moment, he was very happy to hear that Li Liusheng had the rubbings of twelve samsara in hand. I thought that if I remember the twelve samsara chart, it might be helpful for Han Xinyue to solve the case.

Li Liusheng was also very cheerful, so he immediately got up and went to the room to get the picture.

As soon as Li Liusheng left, his sister Li LIUMENG came in with a tray. On the tray was a primitive yellow clay stove with charcoal fire in it and a wine pot on it. It was very delicate. On one side of the tray are two small wine glasses with round color. You can see that they are not ordinary wine glasses.

It seems that here, not only the architecture is classical, but also the food and wine are classical, including the beauty in front of us.

After putting down the tray, Li LIUMENG carefully lit the charcoal. The action was so delicate, so indifferent, so gentle.

Looking at this scene, I can't bear to break the peace.

Charcoal lit, red charcoal fire shining on her scarlet cheek, with a warm color of beauty, xiangyingchenghui.

Chu Jiang was about to say something. Li LIUMENG glanced at Chu Jiang and said in a low voice, "I'll make some small dishes." Then, without waiting for Chu Jiang to speak, she flew away again like a butterfly. Her posture was so light.

For a moment, Chujiang was stunned again.

It seems that I have to drink a little wine, and it's hard to stop drinking in such an environment. So Chu Jiang first sent a message to Ye Qingcheng: wife, I've come out, but I accidentally crossed the Tang Dynasty. There are wine, vegetables, beautiful scenery and beauties here, which may delay my return journey. Let the army see you off when I get off work.

The next second I received a message from ye Qingcheng: just come out.

Just four words, sparing words like gold, give people a kind of indifferent feeling.

"Brother Chu, I've been waiting for a long time." Li Liusheng came in with more than ten paintings in his hand and said with a smile.

"No, thanks, brother Li!" Chujiang also politely smiles, but he starts to murmur in his heart. Listening to Liu Xiaoxian's tone, Li Liusheng once chased her, but in the face of such a graceful and talented man, why would she refuse?

It seems that one's son of a bitch is more important than one's manners.

"This is the chart of twelve samsara. Please have a look at it." Li Liusheng said, carefully spreading the scroll on the table, with a cautious face.

Chu Jiang leaned over and looked up, frowning slightly at the same time.

Although these twelve paintings are rubbings, they are still vivid. Although they have no gorgeous colors, they are still full of bloody feelings. There are dismemberment, fire, water and palace punishment There are always vivid flowers in the picture, which should be blood flowers.

"According to the picture scroll, the picture arranged by the murderer in the first two nights is the second and third picture of the twelve samsara. What about the first picture?" Chu Jiang murmured.

"Maybe The executor of divine punishment has already finished it. " Li Liusheng said casually without thinking.

"Oh, the executor of divine punishment, that's a good name. The dead are indeed worthy of death." When Chu Jiang heard the speech, he showed his indignation. "It's just Why not call the police? "

"Perhaps the executors of divine punishment think that the law is not omnipotent. In the absence of conclusive evidence, people who are worthy of death are often still at large." Li Liusheng continued to answer.

"Oh?" Chu Jiang's eyebrows picked slightly and stared at Li Liusheng with great interest. "Brother Li seems to know the executor of divine punishment very well."

"Yeah, I'm just talking about it. Come on, let's drink." Li Liusheng laughed, and then began to pour wine for Chujiang, "it's rare to meet a friend who is as good as he was at first sight. Today we are not drunk."

"And drunk?" Chu Jiang asked.

"Then stay here. We have plenty of guest rooms." Li Liusheng said."Well, let's get drunk together today." Chu Jiang said boldly, "just before drinking, I want to take pictures of the twelve samsara first. How about that?"

"Brother Chu, please help yourself." Li Liusheng was even generous, saying, "I hope it will help solve the case."

"Well, it must help." Chu Jiang then took out his mobile phone and photographed it. Then he sent the fourth picture of water punishment to Han Xinyue, with a message: the murderer was punished according to the twelve samsara chart. This is the next picture of the murderer to complete.

Then, no matter how much, he sat down with his knees crossed again, took up his glass and cheered with Li Liusheng.

Li Liusheng was even heroic. Like Chu Jiang, he drank three cups at a time, and then they laughed. There was a feeling that there were only a thousand cups of wine for a bosom friend.

"Brother, here comes the vegetables." I don't know when, Li LIUMENG has been standing by with a tray, smiling, maybe she saw her brother smile, she is also very happy.

"Little sister, it's hard." Li Liusheng said kindly.

"Thank you Chujiang said with a smile.

"Just be happy." Facing Chu Jiang's eyes, Li LIUMENG flashed a trace of scarlet, whispered, and then put several exquisite dishes on the table one by one.

Chu Jiang tried a dish and was full of praise.

In the pavilion in the lake, in such a quaint building, there are wine, vegetables, and even beauties. But brother Jiang suddenly finds that there are some shortcomings.

"Little sister, how about playing the piano for brother Chu and brother Chu?" Li Liusheng asked with a smile.

Play the piano?

Yes, in this situation, what is lacking is the quaint sound of Qin.

Li Liusheng knows my heart!