Gu Zi'an couldn't tell which fish ate meat and what fish ate grass here, but the fish household was clear.

Now that he understands what the other party means, his efficiency has accelerated a lot.

In the next half hour, the fishman skillfully carried out the operation of killing fish, cutting fish, and taking out the stomach and intestines, and the movements became faster and faster, and he became more and more skillful.

And Gu Zi'an, who had doubts in his heart, was not idle.

He usually deals with clean ice cubes and fruits and vegetables, but at the moment he endured the strong physical discomfort in his heart, and used the method given to him by the fish household, carefully cut the stomach and intestines of those fish, and rummaged through them one by one.

As things progressed, even the fish man was a little confused.

When others investigate the case, they are all investigating the modus operandi, the tools used to commit the crime, the time of the crime, the characteristics of the victims, the location, and the traces, but now this person is staring at a bunch of human flesh that has already entered the belly of the fish.

Human flesh, that's all human flesh.

Although it is now in the belly of the fish, the scattered pieces of meat taken out look almost the same as the pork on the butcher's stall, but after all, I know in my heart that this is human flesh, and the scene is also palpitating.

But how did the fishermen who killed fish and sold meat that day know that Gu Zi's fear in peace was no less than him, and he even felt that if he went back tonight, he would have a nightmare or two even if he could fall asleep.

But he is a more serious person, and if everything is related to Qi Fu's safety, if he doesn't find out, he will not be able to sleep well.

Gu Zi'an searched and searched, and searched for the intestines of dozens of fish in a row, and what he turned out was just some fish meat and ordinary fish food that could not be seen anything, from beginning to end, there was no such thing as he imagined.

This made him extremely nervous, but he calmed down a little at the moment.

But a raised heart, but still can't be completely relaxed.

As the movements became more and more familiar, his patience for fish blood and viscera gradually strengthened, and he gradually adapted to the current dirty and smelly environment, Gu Zi'an sped up his speed, constantly searching his intestines and scraping his stomach, while looking for it, he paradoxically hoped that the kind of thing he imagined must not appear.

But sometimes, that's how the world is.

The more you fear something happening, the more it will happen in front of you.

The belly and intestines of the carnivorous fish fished out by the fishermen have been almost dissected, and they will be examined when they see a few more.

But when Gu Zi'an opened the stomach of the next fish and poured out all the contents inside, he saw a small cyan dot.

After all, the woman's flesh and blood had gone through more than three hours in the belly of the fish, and the flesh had been bitten open, soaked in water, and digested in the stomach and intestines for a period of time, and it could no longer completely show the appearance of a person's skin, but only the green one was seen

The color dots, Gu Zi'an felt that he was cold, like falling into an ice cave.

Ordinary colored ink, soaked in water for so long, will inevitably fade, not to mention after being eaten by the fish, and experienced nearly three hours in the stomach and intestines, even if the color can still remain, it will inevitably fade, much duller, but the cyan in front of his eyes is as bright as a living thing, as if the digestive juices in the stomach of the fish can not have even a little impact on it.

This kind of color ink can appear very few times in the mortal market.

At this time, he was found in the flesh and blood of the dead woman who was eaten, and Gu Zi'an did not doubt that all of this was related to the Taoist who sold color ink and tattoo needles.

He rummaged through the rest of his flesh, hoping that it was just an accident, that this cyan might just happen to be undigested?

But soon he was disappointed.

As he continued to rummage, more and more cyan dots appeared in the stomach of the same fish, and some of the skin adhered to the flesh and blood was not completely digested by the fish because of the color ink.

Cyan, just like the cyan seen yesterday in Qi Fu and Scopola, is charming, beautiful, and weird.

Gu Zi'an's heart was cold and empty at this moment, and he only felt that some predictable terrible things were about to happen, but he was completely powerless.

Cultivators, or so-called immortals, are beings that these mortals are categorically unable to compete with.

Since the other party even dared to make a move on the wife of Qiao Fengjian, the head of the Qiao family, as long as he was not a fool, then the strength of the mastermind behind the scenes, I am afraid that the ** is not under Qiao Fengjian in the realm of life.

He Gu Zi'an was just a caster, and he couldn't even provoke the existence of the Blood Condensation Realm, what should he do to stop the thing that was about to happen, or even what was already happening at the moment when he was rummaging through the belly of the fish?

Somehow, Gu Zi'an suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if someone was looking at him.

When I instinctively turned around, I saw a Taoist man wearing a shabby Taoist robe, carrying a sackcloth bag, and his hair was messy, standing far away outside the fish shop, and smiled softly at him.

Gu Zi'an wanted to chase after him, but an inexplicable fear rose in his heart, as if he was frozen on the ground by the cold ice of ten thousand years, and he wanted to open his legs, but he couldn't do it anyway.

There is an incomparably real voice in his heart, which is his own voice, constantly telling him, don't chase, don't chase, if you don't chase, Qi Fu may die, but if you chase, not only Qi Fu may die, even yourself, it is also difficult to escape death.

Besides, when the sky falls, there is a tall man on top, and the wife of the head of the family also has blue and white tattoos, this problem is also a problem that he Qiao Fengjian has to solve sooner or later, why don't you do anything yourself, protect yourself, wait for the head of the house to bump into that person, maybe the problem will be solved?

But his emotions told him that Qiao Fengjian was not the same

It must be the opponent of that person, and the time when the lady tattooed the blue and white is really after Qi Fu, if she waits for the head of the family to make a move, I am afraid that the girl's body will be cold by then.

Gu Zi'an stood there steadily, thinking about the bits and pieces between him and the girl over the years, at first it was just the order of his parents and the words of the head of the family, but now, the existence of that girl, for himself, is like eating and drinking water and going to the thatched house, it has become an indispensable part of life.

If you don't have her, is there any point in living by yourself and living in this empty world?

Gu Zi'an asked himself.

The answer, he knew, was no.

So he calmed down, suppressed the fear in his heart, and walked towards the man.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~