Ninety-third bowl of soup (10)

"..."

Meng Daxian and Qing Huan looked at Zhong Xun who had hurried over, and their expressions were hard to say.

Zhong Xun hadn't closed his eyes for forty-eight hours, and he was called by Meng Xingzhen's phone after he had just arrived at the office and lay down for less than five minutes. When he came, he went to the toilet and wiped his face with cold water. At this moment, he scratched his messy black hair casually, with a tired look on his face: "What's the matter?"

"I just wanted to tell you one thing."

"Huh? You said."

Meng Xingzhen handed over a partially enlarged film of the deceased: "Look at this."

"What is this..." Zhong Xun squinted his eyes and thought for a long time. "Oh, I have seen this stuff, Lycoris radiata."

...

"We all call it the other shore flower." Meng Xingzhen felt that this person was really rough, without any sense of beauty. A good flower was originally full of mystery and sophistication. When I called it, Lycoris had no artistic conception. "This is the mark of our martial art."

Qing Huan did not expect that in these thousands of years of inheritance, Po Meng's line would be marked by the other shore flower. Meng Xingzhen was shocked when he found this mark on the deceased, even Meng Daxian's face changed.

"...You mean, this case is related to you?" Zhong Xun was not sleepy right away, because he suddenly had a very ominous premonition, always felt that something uncontrollable was about to happen. It was a scientific solution. No, of course including him. "what happened?"

"This is what I found on the deceased's Tianling cover. It is a little bit small. I accidentally saw it while observing his injuries with a microscope." Meng Xingzhen's complexion is also not good. Fighting, let alone doing bad things, but the things in this child gave them bad ideas. "I suspect that this case has something to do with the traitors of our sect."

"Traitor...??" Zhong Xun was confused.

"Let me talk about it." The matter is important, and Meng Daxian has no interest in gagging. He stared at the picture with a serious expression. "We have five people in each generation, and each of them only accepts one disciple. They are arranged according to the five elements, no exception. My master is the elder brother of the previous generation and the head. Before me, my master paid Accepted an apprentice."

He seemed to remember some bad memory, and his eyes became complicated. "My master is different from other uncles and aunts. He is an ordinary farmer in the field. He looks ordinary, but he has great abilities for magical calculations. His The first apprentice was an orphan in the village. I don’t know what happened in the middle. But when I met Master, his legs were broken. At that time, I was arguing with my family and was driven out by my family to see him. Fortune-telling to exorcise evil spirits, I wanted to learn from him, but he refused to accept it, but I agreed to it. I studied with Master for a few years, and was led by Master to meet other senior uncles, aunts, and senior brothers and sisters. , So although my master is a big disciple, I am the last one of our generation to get started. It is only because of my old age that the master of Star Pillow called me senior brother."

"Later I learned that the former disciple accepted by the master couldn't bear such a capable but poor life and even wandered around. He felt that if he had the ability, he should live a good life, so he defected from the master, fearing that the master would ask him to settle accounts. Before leaving, he poisoned Master and stole the master’s treasure. Master has been looking for him for these years, but he is so cunning that he has long been incognito."

Meng Daxian suddenly clenched his fists: "Later I went out to help people catch ghosts. When I came back, the master was gone. After waiting for a long time, he came back with serious injuries. He only told me to find his first disciple. That person killed, took back the treasure that belonged to me, and then—"

He didn't go any further, but everyone present knew what was going on. Meng Xingzhen said indifferently: "So the uncle of the previous generation was the first to pass away. Although my school is proficient in medical divination, but I can never foretell the fate of myself and those close to me. I can see through the lives of others, but my own life Still controlled by fate, maybe this is destined."

"I have been wandering around these years. It's one thing that I don't want to be stable. It's another thing to find a traitor to clean up the sect. He must pay the price for the death of my master!" Meng Daxian clenched his fist. He waited for this moment. too long! "This child has the mark of the other side flower, and it must be related to this person, Team Zhong, please let me participate in this case together!"

Zhong Xun didn't even think about it: "Of course it can."

Meng Daxian will never forget what it means for a teenage rebellious and ignorant child that sloppy and thin old man with a broken leg, whether it is being chased by an old man or being forced to memorize ancient books and practice big characters to learn astrology. It is the best memory of his life. Master shouldn't have died so early. He had regrets countless times in the second half of his life. If he went back earlier that day, if he found that Master was not there when he went back, he would look for him-maybe Master could still be alive now.

But it was too late.

The only thing he can do for the master now is to fulfill the master's last wish: clean up the door and regain the master's treasure.

Those who use Taoism for personal gain are not worthy to use the power of Meng Po's line.

Sitting on the sofa, Qing Huan has changed into a new skirt. The skirt only reaches above her thighs, revealing thin white legs, her skin is jade, and she can't even see the pores. Meng Daxian's words were extremely restrained, and many things were just a sentence, but she saw the other's red eyes and clenched palms. I'm afraid this is the only thing that can make the mindless Meng Daxian take care of it.

They lived too lonely and miserable, but no one complained, willingly guarded the world, existed silently without saying a word.

"I want to participate."

"No!"

In unison, the four people present, except Qinghuan herself, did not agree with her participation.

"why?"

"How old are you???" Meng Daxian returned to his usual appearance and seemed to be no longer sad. "What do you know? When my master was still alive, he told me that his first disciple was extremely talented! I can't match it! Over the years I have studied and studied, but I have made very little progress. The ghost knows what happened that day. He took a lot of treasures with him when he fled. You have such an ability at such a young age. How can you be ruined so easily? If we die, you can still pass on the Taoism!"

"Uncle Master is right, little girl, this is not a joke." Meng Xingzhen also shook his head, "We all know that this person is dangerous, and you are definitely not his opponent."

For those who have lost their conscience and are unwilling to take responsibility, divination is only a weapon for profit. If the person is so powerful, maybe their every step of the plan will be calculated. In that way, it is tantamount to being a car with a man's arm, and it is too dangerous.

"Furthermore, this matter is very important. I am afraid that the two brothers and I are incompetent, we still have to contact other senior brothers to discuss together." Meng Xingzhen asked, "What do you think of Master?

Meng Daxian, who has always felt like he was hanging up to the sky, nodded: "Call, the big guys come together and have ideas."

Qinghuan: "..."

Zhong Xun said in a tone like coaxing a child: "The little girl is obedient, go back to school, you've been here for so many days, don't you be afraid that your family will worry about it?"

It's rare for him to speak so softly, but it's a pity that a little girl doesn't appreciate it. Qing Huan moved his finger, and Zhong Xun's phone rang. He picked it up, his expression changed drastically, and after hanging up the phone, he held up Qinghuan for a while: "You..."

"What am I?"

"What's wrong?" Meng Xingzhen asked.

"...The call from the director gives us the power to cooperate with her in the investigation, and it also allows us to listen to her." Zhong Xun felt that he might have answered a fake call just now. "who are you?"

Qinghuan thought, I am no one. "The director has asked you to listen to me. Then you may not be able to take this case without me."

She stretched her waist and yawned again: "Let's check it out, I want to know the first time you find out what news is."

Then he told Meng Xingzhen: "You should contact other people and let them arrive as soon as possible. If this case is related to that traitor, the longer it takes, the more dangerous it will be. I am afraid that a second victim will soon be produced."

As a result, she became a confession, that is, in these few minutes, Zhong Xun and Meng Xingzhen's mobile phones rang at the same time. The two of them answered the phone, both with sorrowful expressions, Qing Huan grabbed Zhong Xun who was about to leave and gave him a room card.

The man was stunned immediately: "What do you give me this for?"

"You haven't closed your eyes for a long time." Qing Huan stood up and patted her skirt, and Super Straight Captain Zhong discovered that she had changed her clothes. "I opened a room in the hotel. Go and rest for a while. I will help you run the scene."

"???"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Forgot what the director said just now? Do you want him to call you again?"

Zhong Xun: "..."

In the end, he was obediently obedient, because Qinghuan threatened him that if he didn't listen, he would let him go. Although he has already believed in the existence of that or something, it does not mean that he is not afraid of it!

Therefore, the captain of the criminal investigation team who ran the scene today changed his person, from a strong man with a height of one meter and a nine iron tower to a delicate and beautiful girl with long legs in a short skirt!

The police officers of the Criminal Investigation Team were extremely pleasantly surprised, because they ushered in a beautiful, gentle and lovely temporary captain! Compared with the villain bell team who usually beats them and yells at them, the new captain is simply a little angel with wings! Very cute! He even took them to investigate the scene! Especially the new captain also said that when the case is over, they will be invited to play the strings!

At present, who cares about the identity of the little fairy, where did the clock team go, these irrelevant questions?

Open smoked to fly!

I hope Team Zhong will not come back!