Yamen backyard

In the morgue, there was a middle-aged corpse, with no other wounds on his body, except for his heart.

A wisp of yin qi swirled up, swirled, and disappeared.

"How is it, Dao Chief, what have you discovered?", Bao Chun hurriedly asked.

Ning Ziwei patted the talisman ash on his hand and shook his head: "I didn't find yin qi." ”

"Is it really man-made?"

Bao Chun was a little suspicious, his heart-digging technique was clean and neat, and he did not hesitate at all, just like facing livestock.

"We took this case!"

A woman in a black samurai suit and thin black armor walked in.

"Why are you here?"

Fang Xile's place of residence is relatively remote, and when a case usually occurs, Bao Chun will only go to the county king's mansion to find Ning Zizhi, and only notify her if it is a ghost.

"Did you find anything?", Ning Zizhi was a little puzzled.

"Last night, I was attacked. ”

"What?!"

"Green-faced, thin, solid, with sharp nails, do you know what the hell it is?"

Ning Ziyu thought for a long time and shook his head: "It's so describing space, if I see it, I may be able to recognize what kind of ghost it is." ”

"What are the abilities of the ghosts?"

Ghost things will have one or two innate abilities, such as the ghost thing of Song Yucheng's contract, and the ability is visual distortion.

"We only fought one move, and it didn't use its innate ability..."Fang Xile paused: "Wait, maybe it has already been used, before it attacked, I didn't perceive the yin qi at all, and its ability is probably to converge the yin qi." ”

Ning Ziwei nodded, after three months of cooperation, he knew very well that Fang Xile was sensitive to yin qi.

She couldn't detect the other party's yin qi, either the other party was too weak, or the other party had the ability to restrain the yin qi.

In this way, it can be explained why Yin Qi cannot be found on the corpse.

A ghost who can restrain yin energy, interesting!

"Last night, I followed it to a mansion, where the yin qi disappeared, and I came to you today, and we went to the door to have a look. ”

"Good!"

......

A quarter of an hour later, the two stood in front of a large mansion.

There are three big words written on it - Flying Scorpion Gang.

"This is the place you're talking about?"

"Exactly here!"

Ning Zi's face was a little wooden, no wonder she didn't follow up last night.

This is the headquarters of the Flying Scorpion Gang, the scorpion king Feng Biao is a seventh-layer cultivator, and he is also a well-known number one person in the county, although he is old, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, if she dares to trespass, she will definitely be beaten out.

Ning Zi straightened his clothes, stepped forward and said to the doorman: "The county king's mansion is enshrined, Ning Zi, Fang Xile, ask to see the leader of the Flying Scorpion Gang." ”

In order to make it convenient for them, Qin Yuchuan gave the two of them the title of worship.

The doorman didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went in to report.

After a while, the butler-like man welcomed the two of them in and led them to the atrium.

On the first seat on the left side of the hall, there was a middle-aged man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, majestic.

"Is it that you want to see your father?"

This person is Feng Biao's son, known as the little scorpion Wang Yuanzhan.

He looked at the two of them suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter, the murderer of the two has been found?"

This time it was Fang Xile's turn, Ning Zizhi was puzzled, what murderer?

Fang Xile had a flash of inspiration in his mind, wouldn't it be just such a coincidence, could it be that one of the two who died was from the Scorpion Gang.

"Not yet, I'm here to ask the helper a few questions?"

Yuan Zhan said impatiently: "My father-in-law is sick and can't see guests, and besides, hasn't the yamen already come to ask." ”

Ning Zizhi was about to speak, but Fang Xile grabbed him, hugged his fists and said, "In this way, just disturb it!"

The two walked out of the Flying Scorpion Gang all the way, and Ning Zizhi asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you tell him about the ghost thing entering the Flying Scorpion Gang." ”

"There's no need to startle the snake," Fang Xile shook his head: "The two people who died are members of the Flying Scorpion Gang, and the ghosts are also in the Flying Scorpion Gang, don't you think it's a bit of a coincidence?"

"You mean, the Scorpion Gang has people who contract ghosts?"

"Hmm"

"Then why don't you tell Yuan Zhan that you suspect him?", Ning Zizhi asked, "Did you find yin qi in him?"

"No, but his words made me a little concerned. ”

Ning Zi has a question mark.

Fang Xile had no choice but to stop and explain: "Three people were attacked yesterday, an old man and a middle-aged man, I, have you thought of anything?"

"Hmm, grandpa, dad and granddaughter?"

"Oops!"

Ning Zizhi was staggered, and his expression was a little aggrieved: "Aren't I thinking hard." ”

Fang Xile rolled his eyes and said, "Yesterday in the auction hall, the three people who auctioned the canopy grass, one is an elderly person, one is a middle-aged person, and one is me. ”

Ning Ziyu remembered this: "It seems to be true, I was still strange at the time, the canopy grass can only be used to refine pills, why are you all rushing to buy it." ”

"The two people who bought the canopy grass yesterday are both the Flying Scorpion Gang, just now, Yuan Zhan also said that the Feng gang leader is sick, is it possible, Feng Gang Leader's illness needs to be treated with the canopy grass?"

Ning Zizhi came to his senses: "So I killed the three of you in order to get the Yin Peng Grass and prevent the Feng Gang Leader from curing the disease, and the Feng Gang Leader died, and the most beneficial person was Yuan Zhan, and he could directly become the Gang Leader." ”

"Whether this is the case or not, it needs to be verified. Let's go, let's go to the Danxin Medical Center!"

Danxin Medical Center is the largest medical center in the county, and there are several famous doctors in the museum.

When a large family is sick, they will come here to ask for a doctor.

Two doors were opened in the medical hall, one with a long queue in front of it, and a table was placed on the other guard, guarding an apprentice, and a sign was placed on the table, and the emergency department was charged for one or two.

Regardless of the era and place, the rich have privileges.

Fang Xile directly stuffed the apprentice with a tael of silver, and walked into the medical hall with Ning Zi.

The doctor sat at the table, very old, estimated to be sixty or seventy years old, full of gray hair, but full of energy, and his voice was very loud.

He put down the book in his hand and motioned for Fang Xile to put his hand on the table.

"Doctor, we're not sick. ”

The old doctor looked at them unhappily: "I'm not sick, what are you doing in the hospital!"

"We are here to find a doctor who treats Feng Biao Feng Gang Leader, do you know which one it is?"

"I don't know, hurry up, don't you see I'm busy!"

Fang Xile looked at the empty consultation room and thought, I really can't see it.

She coughed, took out five taels of silver from her arms, and stuffed it into the old doctor's hand: "That's the case, our father is the steward of the Feng Gang Master, and I usually have a lot of contact with him, but this time I am also sick, and it is quite serious, I wonder if it is the illness of the Feng Gang Master, and I have given it to my father, so I want to ask the doctor who sees the Gang Master to take a look." ”

As he spoke, he twisted Ning Zi's back.

Ning Ziyu hurriedly closed his wide open mouth and nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, that's the case." ”