Dong Lao Er was beaten up by me and had not recovered until the morning. He was being carried into the car just now. However, through the glass of the car, I saw that he actually smiled strangely at me, and my heart suddenly stumbled. When I came to my senses, I saw that Dong Lao Er was still there. The car had already started and was walking in the dust.

I was stunned for a long time, and Sister Dai Qiao next to me came and pushed me and asked, "What are you doing? Are you standing here in the middle of winter, like a telephone pole?"

I came to my senses, pointed to the car that was flying away and said, "Do Lao Er's grandson hate me? I just put my face on the glass, looking like I was about to eat me?"

Sister Dai Qiao pushed me and said with disbelief: "Come on, you beat me up and couldn't wake up. How could I have the energy to attack you? But if I were him, I might really hate you. Good guy, that person beat you up, and there was no good meat all over your body. When you went to bed yesterday, Lao Shen had a headache. I don't know how to write the report to go back? But then again, Lao Shen is quite protective of you, you have to remember his goodness..."

I nodded and said that I am not an ungrateful guy. Naturally, I know this. Sister Dai Qiao smiled and said that there is still me. Do you remember that you owe me a promise, and you can remember to fulfill it then.

I was curious and asked what was going on. She smiled shyly, but refused to say it. Instead, she asked about my injuries. Yesterday, Dong Lao Er sneaked into me and stabbed my lower abdomen, reaching an inch deep. Logically, although such a wound was not fatal, it was enough to make me unable to move. However, I not only went down the mountain with my own ability last night, but when I woke up in the morning, I untied the wrapped gauze and found that the wound had magically healed, with only a scabbed scar.

This matter is magical. Although Jiang Chun’s special Jinchuang medicine played a certain role, my intuition told me that the two liquid accumulations I soaked in Li Cang’s tomb might be the real reason for the incident.

Of course, people's hearts are separated from their belly, and these details cannot be discussed in front of Sister Dai Qiao. I did not continue. I just said that when I first learned Taoism, I practiced some health-preserving techniques, and my recovery ability was pretty good. As long as it was not vigorous exercise, it would be fine. Taoist health-preserving techniques have a long history and are the most magical ones. Sister Dai Qiao didn't ask much. The car left Longwang Village, Shen returned and called a meeting of several of us who were left here to discuss the next action plan.

If we follow the general local customs, this supernatural incident will be considered to be over now. As for those fierce cases, the public security criminal investigation department will naturally handle it. After all, our nature is mainly to deal with similar supernatural incidents. However, the reason why Shen Chong was able to receive the attention of the leaders of the provincial bureau is also reflected in his serious attitude towards things. Since he has taken on this task, he must find out the truth of the matter.

In fact, no one has any objection to this matter. After all, the series of death cases are actually found at the root of the cause. There are injustices and debts. Everything can be found at the person responsible or accidents. The only connection is that the heart of the deceased is to be exposed to others.

We discussed for a while and felt that taking a red copper compass to patrol the mountains and forests and finding a few suspicious places to wait for the rabbits may be a good way. This matter does not require too much human resources. It is enough to have a few of us. It is simple and convenient. Shen Chong agreed to this plan, but given that I was injured, I will stay in Longwang Village for the past two days to raise it. Let's talk about it better.

At noon that day, the four of them went up the mountain, and I stayed in Longwang Village. In name, I was a liaison officer, but in fact I was raising them all idle. Fortunately, the distant relative of the old Kong family was considered kind. Not only did I cook two eggs for me, but my granddaughter also asked me to chat with me.

The eleven-year-old girl was at the time of her strongest curiosity. When she learned that the bad guys were caught by us today, she pulled me up and asked me in admiration, which made me very depressed. Fortunately, their adults knew how to wink. Seeing that I had no intention of chatting, she pulled her granddaughter away on the grounds that "it was not delayed Comrade Chen's rest."

After this man left, there was silence, and I crossed my legs on the bed and began to practice every day.

The practice of the Demon Sutra is different from the normal Ren and Du meridians. Instead, the sword goes in a detached way. Qi starts from Yinbai point at the inner end of the big toe of the foot, along the red and white flesh on the inner side, up the front edge of the inner ankle, and up along the medial line of the inner calf. Eight inches above the inner ankle, before passing the Jueyin liver meridian of the foot, upward along the front edge of the inner thigh, entering the abdomen, belongs to the spleen, connects to the stomach, passes upward through the diaphragm, along both sides of the esophagus, connects the tongue, and disperse the tongue. - slowly pushing the qi like this is a number of cycles, because it requires full concentration and control of strength. The difficulty of the journey is not enough for outsiders.

This thing is different from physical exercise. It is a strange process of accumulation and development. It is also a magical experience of changing a person's body, constantly expanding the meridians in the body. When it comes to use, as long as the frequency and intensity of the output are controlled, it can achieve an effect that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Whether it is flying over the eaves and walls, shattering big stones on the chest, or catching ghosts and monsters, they are all based on this. The sword is sharpened by the cold wind and cold, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Without these silent efforts, there will never be any success.

I hid in my fellow villager's home and buried my head in my practice. When I woke up the next morning, the wound was completely healed. Although I would still have some pain when I pressed it deliberately, I could walk normally. In the past two days, Shen Chong and the others came back once, but there was no gain. The next afternoon, Lao Kong also came back and found me to ask about the injury. When he saw me jumping around, he was immediately happy and said that he was afraid that my wound would be inflamed and brought some Western medicine, but he was worried in vain.

In the evening, Shen Chong brought people back again. After asking, there was still nothing to gain. They walked around the mountains and fields. Sometimes the compass swayed, but there was nothing. Sometimes the compass didn't move, but they were suspicious everywhere, which made several people feel weak and sad.

I don’t know if the guy hid when he saw something wrong, or if we were going in the wrong direction at all, the situation was in a deadlock. We discussed and decided to stay in Longwang Village for one night, and return to the city tomorrow. We will go and handle the case of the four local thieves first, and then see if we want to come back and continue.

Things were almost decided, so I continued to sleep and waited to return to the city tomorrow. However, the next day, I suddenly received news that someone had another murder case, and it happened in Mengjia Village where we visited last time.

As soon as this incident came, we rushed to Mengjia Village without stopping. When we arrived, the local public security organs had already arrived in the village. When we asked, we were still old acquaintances. Liu Gongan, who had solved the case before, welcomed us and introduced the case to us. The person who was involved in the incident was a bachelor in his thirties, a single family, and did not interact with the people in the village. He was the kind that suddenly disappeared and no one cared about. The guy died in a puddle behind the village. When he was found, his heart was taken out. After examination, he found that there was body fluid residue in the lower body of the deceased. It was estimated that he had had a relationship with someone before his death, but for the specific reason, the result needed to be taken back for examination.

The scene has not been destroyed yet. Liu Gongan took us to the puddle and saw a male corpse with a broken bed sheet on it. He opened it and saw a blue face and his eyes wide open. Liu Gongan told me that he had wiped it for him, but he didn't close his eyes.

If you wipe your eyes without closing them, you will die with your eyes open!

There have been too many things recently, and this time someone has died again. There are many villagers watching, three layers inside and three layers outside, covering the entire puddle. Because we had been to the entire village to handle cases before, many people knew me. Shen Chong, Lao Kong and the old branch secretary also came. He grabbed Shen Chong's hand tightly and said with tears in his eyes: "Leader, you must catch the murderer, otherwise, we ordinary people have no way to go."

The old branch secretary lost his beloved son before, and his hair was all gray. It seemed that he was aged in teenagers. It made people feel sad when they saw him, and they became even more angry with the murderer.

Shen Chong shook hands with the old branch secretary, said a lot, and asked the old branch secretary to help dismiss the villagers. The old branch secretary did as he did, and then we began to search the scene. When Lao Kong took out the red copper compass and placed it near the corpse, we could see the pointer turning wildly. Obviously, before that, there was a strong negative energy staying here.

Soon, Jiang Chun saw several shallow cat claw marks near the puddle. Judging from this shape, it seemed to fit a little with the fat cat we saw that day.

Seeing this, I feel that the truth seems to be getting closer and closer to us.

The trace is quite fresh. In terms of tracking, Ding San is an expert, so he didn't stop at the moment, asking Gong'an Liu to take his brothers to check the situation in the village. We followed the traces and walked up the mountain to the path behind the village. We touched along the way, crossed several hills, and finally arrived in a bend of the mountain and lost its trace. But this was fine. The other party's trace suddenly disappeared, which only one thing was that it was its nest, maybe it was nearby.

With a wave of Shen Chong's hand, we began to scatter. Not long after, Sister Dai Qiao and I came to a cave hidden in the bushes.
Chapter completed!