235, fighting method

When Zhang Yi and Yuan Qinghe spoke, his reaction was in Zhang Yi's eyes, and according to his reaction, he guessed the truth in a few clicks.

Regarding Zhang Yi's series of questions, Yuan Qinghe said flatly: "I didn't do anything, it has nothing to do with me, if you insist on pressing on my head, I can only endure it, and now I am still locked in a confinement room, and I am still being interrogated by you." ”

Zhang Yi asked him, "Do you know me? I'm not here to interrogate you." ”

Yuan Qinghe glanced at Zhang Yi and said, "I don't know." ”

Sun Hao said on the side: "This is Zhang Yi from Tianhe Dojo, specially for your affairs, you have to cooperate with Zhang Yi, handle things well, and then you can go out." ”

Yuan Qinghe still said flatly: "Tianhe Dojo, haven't you heard of it, it's also from the Daomen?"

Zhang Yi said to him: "I am not from the Daomen, but I have a deep relationship with the Daomen, and I will deal with some mundane things for them." ”

Yuan Qinghe still said calmly: "There is such a dojo, since you are here, let me out, I haven't done anything." ”

Zhang Yi saw that he still couldn't splash the water like this, so he said: "Not long after you came out of the Taoist temple, you didn't understand the society, and after being bullied, you fought back strongly. You think you have so much magic that you can do whatever you want, don't you?"

"Now it's time to make trouble with Yu Jing, this one was sent by Yu Jing. ”

"If someone dies and you can't run away, don't you feel that there is no evidence, so there is no way to take you. ”

"If I can send you in, I can kill you, so that you don't harm more people, just kill you, okay? Can you withstand a shot? If you don't send food, can you starve to death?"

Yuan Qinghe raised his head, looked at Zhang Yi, and said, "I don't know what you said, I didn't do anything, don't scare me, it's your business to do it." ”

After speaking, he smiled at Zhang Yi, and suddenly his face changed, and then he began to smirk.

This stupid lack actually cast the ecstasy method on Zhang Yi, and Zhang Yi broke his spell with a glance, but Sun Hao on the side was still affected, and he reacted when Zhang Yi snapped his fingers in front of his eyes.

Zhang Yi said these nonsense to stimulate him and see how he smiled and smiled.

This Yuan Qinghe is really too casual, if he doesn't give him a little hardship, sooner or later he will make a big incident.

Zhang Yi said to Sun Hao: "You're fine, go back and report, Yuan Qinghe asked for the return of the gold, no longer exchanged, and the jade pendant was given to the other party in vain, and there was no tax evasion." ”

"Because of this incident, his head was a little stimulated, so he was temporarily sent to a psychiatric hospital, and the cost of hospitalization was let out of that family, and his family got back the gold, earned a jade pendant for nothing, and paid some recuperation expenses. ”

"The matter is settled, you come forward to ask the higher court for a retrial, and it can't be delayed any longer. ”

After speaking, he swiped on Yuan Qinghe's fingers, put the jade pendant in his hand up, and after sucking the blood, he hung it on Yuan Qinghe's neck, and then tied the deadlock.

This jade pendant was held in the palm of Zhang Yi's hand just now, and it had been made into a talisman.

This rune can also absorb heat and cold, and it can also prevent falls, which can ensure that Yuan Qinghe will not be injured by accidents during his dementia, and at least save his life.

Sun Hao saw Yuan Qinghe smiling, and wanted to plot against Zhang Yi, but he became dementia in a blink of an eye, and just now the jade pendant sucked blood like having a mouth, and the blood on Yuan Qinghe's hand was sucked dry at once, indicating that Zhang Yi could turn an ordinary jade pendant into a talisman when he changed hands.

Zhang Yi said to the prison guard waiting in the distance: "It's okay, now you find two prisoners, help him take a bath with warm water, and then send him to a private room, wait for the trial to be sent away, don't stimulate him anymore, to prevent further accidents." He has a jade pendant around his neck, and he must not take it down, it is very dangerous after taking it down. Remember, remember, you must confess. ”

The prison guard nodded hurriedly, but the person did not come, but went directly to the prisoner.

Sun Hao followed Zhang Yi outside, walked a few steps, caught up, and asked Zhang Yi in a low voice: "Those who can't sleep, what should I do?"

Zhang Yi said: "When Yuan Qinghe's matter is dealt with, and the people are placed in the mental hospital, then bring them to me, and then I will find a way." Now let's go and see, those two unconscious. ”

The prison director took Zhang Yi and the two to the infirmary, where the prison guards and prisoners lived in two beds in a ward.

They knew that it was Yuan Qinghe's hands and feet, and they didn't send them to the hospital, because the hospital couldn't cure them, but they just had a hanging needle infusion first, and there was a policeman on duty outside.

The prison warden and the doctor accompanied Zhang Yi and the two into the ward, Zhang Yi stretched out his hand to take the pulse, and then pinched the two of them a few times, and the two soon woke up.

However, the two of them were still a little confused, their brains were confused by Yuan Qinghe's illusion, and they fell into it, and after a few days, their brains had been injured, and they had to recuperate for at least a year and a half to get better.

In fact, smiling is not an illusion, but using the true qi to gather into a needle to attack the brain, the other party is not aware at all, and when the true qi spreads and blocks the Baihui acupoint, the person will suddenly fall into a coma and become a vegetative person, and it will never be good if the true qi is not pulled out, which is particularly weird.

If Yuan Qinghe didn't use illusion attacks on Zhang Yi at that time, Zhang Yi was still not sure of his methods, so he threatened him with words, forced him to make a move, and looked at his methods.

As a result, he really used it, and when this bit of true qi entered Zhang Yi's body, he entered the sea, and when he brought him a jade pendant, he found out his exercises by the way.

Zhang Yi glared back, it was fake, it was actually an upgraded version of the judge's interrogation, it was also a true qi attack, but staying in Yuan Qinghe's Tiancong acupoint was equivalent to isolating him from thinking, and he could only act instinctively in the future, but it would not affect his cultivation.

Zhang Yi pinched the two of them for the fake, and sucking the true qi from the Baihui acupoint is the means of treatment.

After coming out of prison and driving for a while, Zhang Yi saw a subway station and asked Sun Hao to deal with it by himself, and he wandered around Yuecheng for a while, waiting for the results.

After getting off the car, Zhang Yi entered the subway station, got on the subway casually, and came down when he saw Yuehu Station.

There is no purpose now, it is completely about where to go, count, this kind of comfortable day has not passed for a long time.

I saw a clothing store around the corner, mainly engaged in men's clothing, Zhang Yi didn't bring a change of clothes, he came directly from the chessboard of the sanatorium, and it seemed that he had to stay for two days, so he wanted to go in and buy a few clothes to change.

Zhang Yi has a standard figure, as long as the size is appropriate, it fits well, just bought two shirts from the shirt counter, and when he wanted to buy two more pants, he found that there was a compartment on the side, which was actually a specialty robe.

The robe is the quintessence of the country, and here it is not only tailor-made, but also ready-to-wear in sizes. There are a lot of ready-to-wear clothes in it, and there are many colors, but Zhang Yi is not satisfied.

Because the robes here are all in the style of the Later Jin Dynasty, Zhang Yi likes the Ming Dynasty or the Han Dynasty, and the front chest is crossed and pressed.

Zhang Yi asked the clerk, where is the robe with a split on the chest, and the clerk replied: "You are talking about a robe, there is a franchise store on this street, saying that it is made by a famous family, the materials are better, but the price is huge, unlike the quality we have here, but the price is moderate." ”

Zhang Yi smiled and said to her, "Thank you, I'll go and appreciate it." With that, he went out.

The location is not far away, when I arrived at the franchise store, there was an 'old signboard' hanging on the door, and when I went in, I found that this was a place where the old signboards of clothing, shoes and hats gathered, not limited to Taoist robes.

A very elegant middle-aged woman walked over and said to Zhang Yi: "Sir, what do you want to see, I'll help you find it." Listening to the voice, it is a Wu Dong woman, a soft voice of Wu Nong, crisp and pleasant.

Zhang Yi told her that she wanted to see the robe, not the post-gold style, it was best to be Ming style and Han style, Song style or Taoist robe, the material workmanship should be good, the color should be light blue or light blue, and light gray is also fine.

The woman glanced at Zhang Yi, visually measured Zhang Yi's shoulder width and height, looked down at Zhang Yi's feet, and said to Zhang Yi: "Sir, your figure is quite standard, and there are ready-to-wear clothes in various styles and colors, but to talk about the material, our store has two sets of custom-made clothes, which are quite exquisite, just in line with your figure. When he asks for it, we can do it for him. ”

Zhang Yi nodded in agreement, but what he thought in his heart was that the Taoist robe may have been made by Yuan Qinghe, Yuan Qinghe is about the same size as him, and he happened to have an accident recently, and he is still a Taoist.