"Of course, Iâm willing to help."
"Itâs just that..."
Hearing Xiaoweiâs words, Lu Heng smiled helplessly: "You understand my fortune-telling rules, young friend."
"Without a name and birth date, itâs really difficult for me to assist."
To be honest, he was also curious about the identity of the murderer.
And why the corpse was buried in Xiaoweiâs yard.
The viewers all believed the murderer was Butcher Zhang and his wife, but he felt there were too many loopholes in this theory.
The true killerâs identity would naturally be revealed once the deceasedâs identity information was acquired.
"Oh, how did I forget that!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaowei showed a slightly embarrassed smile.
He quickly apologized: "I am sorry, Master Taoist!"
"I was too impatient earlier, wanting to know who the murderer was."
"As a result, I forgot your fortune-telling rules!"
"Please wait a moment, Master Taoist, Iâll ask Uncle Ma right away..."
With that, he hurried back to Old Ma, explaining Lu Hengâs livestream fortune-telling rules.
"No problem, Iâll call to check."
Old Ma, eager to find out about the murderer, immediately took out his phone and called a colleague on duty.
After briefly explaining the situation, he asked the other party to find the missing personâs case data from when the deceased disappeared.
About seven or eight minutes later, the other party finally provided the deceasedâs identity details and related information to Old Ma.
"The name is Zhang Xiaohua... ID number is ĂĂĂĂĂĂĂ..."
Old Ma repeated the deceasedâs identity information to confirm it was correct before letting Xiaowei note it down.
After hanging up, he asked Xiaowei: "Now that we have the identity information, we should be able to determine the murderer, right?"
"Definitely!"
"It was by using my dadâs identity info that I figured out his current situation."
Xiaowei nodded and said.
"You found out about your dad?"
"Where is he now?"
Third Uncle Wei, listening nearby, couldnât help but ask.
"He ran off with a widow to a city in the northwest, and they had a son and a daughter."
"Their family life is happy; otherwise, they wouldnât have stayed out of touch."
Xiaowei replied with a bitter smile.
"Thatâs good!"
Learning about their older brother, Second Uncle Wei and Third Uncle Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
If not for the corpse looking unlike an adult, they wouldâve thought it was their brother who got killed and buried here.
Otherwise, how could he have been gone for almost ten years without a word?
"Uncle Ma, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, letâs go hear whatâs said together!"
Xiaowei extended an invitation to the three.
After exchanging glances, they all nodded in agreement.
Returning to the livestream, Xiaowei couldnât wait to speak: "Master Taoist, Iâve obtained the deceasedâs identity information."
"Iâll read it to you now..."
With that, he read the identity information he had just obtained several times over.
As Lu Heng listened, he summoned the Celestial Destiny System for the third time.
"System, check this personâs past information!"
[System Notification: Checking past information will require the host to spend three days of life. Do you wish to continue?]
"Yes!"
Upon his confirmation, nine days of his life were consumed tonight just for this first viewer.
He hoped to discover the truth this time!
Soon, the past events of the deceased Zhang Xiaohua unfolded before his eyes.
After watching, Lu Heng nodded slightly.
So, this was the truth...
"The Taoist Master nodded, so that should mean everyoneâs previous deductions were correct, right?"
"It should be, considering the Master hasnât frowned yet."
"If he frowned, it would signify a twist; since he hasnât, it confirms the murderer is Butcher Zhang and his wife!"
"Haha! I didnât expect to become a detective myself!"
"I mean, the Master hasnât said anything yet; why are you all so confident?"
"Donât rush to conclusions, lest you get proven wrong by the Master!"
"No need to worry about them; each oneâs face is thicker than a city wall."
"If itâs not Butcher Zhang and his wife, who else could it be?"
"Surely itâs not Fatty Brotherâs mother?"
"I canât be sure who the murderer is! But Iâm certain the dream thing is nonsense."
"Fatty Brotherâs strange dream should just be a nightmare, not some prophetic dream."
"Why is that? I donât quite get it."
"Itâs simple! The figure in Fatty Brotherâs dream is probably an adult, otherwise how would he think it was his father?"
"Exactly, the deceased was a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid, inconsistent with the figure in the dream, so the notion of a prophetic dream is a bit far-fetched."
"Phew... Seems like aside from that blood-sucking zombie, no other monsters have appeared, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief..."
The viewers habitually veered off topic again.
Initially, they were discussing the murderer.
But soon, the conversation shifted towards prophetic dreams.
Then it moved on to the Spiritual Qi Revival.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, Lu Heng cleared his throat, interrupting the viewersâ discussion and drawing everyoneâs attention.
"Master Taoist, did you figure it out?"
Xiaowei asked curiously.
"Yes!"
Lu Heng nodded slightly, then said solemnly: "The murderer is not Butcher Zhang and his wife."
"What? Not Butcher Zhang?"
These words left Xiaowei and the others stunned and surprised.
The viewers were even more bewildered.
What?
The murderer isnât Butcher Zhang and his wife?
Everyoneâs reasoning process seemed sound, so why was the conclusion different?
The viewers, who were confident moments ago, didnât expect to be proven wrong so quickly!
Fortunately, they have developed a thick skin, so getting slapped occasionally isnât a big deal.
Lu Heng continued slowly: "Butcher Zhang is not the murderer, everything he and his wife said is true."
"Zhang Xiaohua indeed stole the pig money, intending to go south to work."
"But he also knew he was too young to venture out alone."
"So he agreed with a just-of-age, dropout friend to go together."
"And this friend of his is the actual murderer!"
Hearing Lu Hengâs explanation, everyone was a bit surprised.
They previously thought Butcher Zhang and his wife were acting to wash off their suspicions.
Unexpectedly, what the couple said was actually true!
"Master Taoist, who is Zhang Xiaohuaâs friend?"
Xiaowei, anxious and impatient, asked again.
"This person is named Lu Xiaoliang!"
Lu Heng didnât beat around the bush and directly revealed the murdererâs name.