Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

Jiang Lu: "I have never seen this string of bells in Jiang's house. The police suspected that it was a physical evidence that the criminals accidentally dropped it on the scene, so they began to focus on investigating this string of bells.

The pattern on the bell is very special, engraved with big poppies. We searched all the bells on the market, but we couldn't find the same style. "

"I haven't found it all this time?"

The policeman didn't expect that there would be such a past event later, and he looked at Jiang Wang with apology in his eyes.

"I used all the power of the Jiang family and spent a lot of money to find objects engraved with poppies. Finally, five years later, I found another similar bone flute."

"The bone flute is engraved with poppies. According to the man's account, this is a custom in their clan. They like to engrave poppies on small objects they carry."

The policeman frowned in confusion: "Why not other flowers?"

"The poppy is their totem."

Jiang Lu's eyes became distant and ethereal, "Nuoan in Southern Xinjiang, a mysterious race with poppies as their totem."

The two policemen were at a loss, "The Nuoan tribe? But we haven't heard of this nation at all?"

The poppies are brilliant and gorgeous, with attractive colors, but they are the main raw material for making yam. In the eyes of the world, this is a well-deserved evil flower.

Using such an evil flower as a race's totem, presumably such a race is not something that can see the light.

"There are very few people in this group, and their activities are almost all in southern Xinjiang. According to their ancestral precepts, Nuoan people will never step out of southern Xinjiang unless necessary, so in the eyes of the world, there is no such thing as Race."

Jiang Wang dissected what he had found out bit by bit.

"You heard all these things from the owner of the bone flute?"

The more the two policemen listened, the more they felt that the current incident was beyond their understanding. If the incident itself was not related to the tragic death of the Jiang family couple, they even suspected that Jiang Huang was fabricating the facts.

"yes."

Jiang Huang gave the two affirmative answers, "Because of the ancestor's instruction, the Nuo'an people will never leave the southern border forever. If we hadn't caught this fish that slipped through the net by chance, I'm afraid we would still have nothing."

This group of people is too mysterious. He has searched for their specific location for seven years but has no clue.

"You mean to suspect that this mysterious group is related to this alcoholic?" The police linked the two cases together.

Jiang Lu: "The Nuo'an family likes to sacrifice. They will prepare sacrifices every year and festival. All the clansmen gather together to pray, and before the prayer starts, they will perform a ceremony, which is the one you saw in the video. Dance."

"You mean! The alcoholic in the video is not drunk at all, but dancing?!"

The amount of information was too large for the two policemen, and they had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Jiang Wang said: "That's right, it's this dance."

He knew every movement of this dance by heart, it was exactly the same as the drunkard's movements in the video, there was absolutely no way he could remember them wrong.

The two policemen looked at each other.

In the end, one person put away the recording pen first, "Jiang Wang, your statement is very useful to us. If everything is true, this will be a huge breakthrough in the case. We will go back and verify your statement first. If it proves that what you said is true, then we will continue to investigate in this direction."

Jiang Huang nodded: "If you find any new clues, I hope you can inform them in time."