On the morning of the second rehearsal of the sister band, several figures appeared on the bathhouse mountain in the depths of the Great Black Mountain, looking for treasures, one by one. And soon in a clearing on the sunny side of the mountaintop, a corpse was found exposed to the wild, which had already decayed.

In the afternoon, when Li Jian, who had no bottom line and had a completely crooked buttocks, helped the four sisters of Yu Xiang to bully people in the second auditorium, several figures searched all over the mountains and fields, and finally got together by the home of the original little beetle snake, the hot spring.

There were five people in total.

One of them was a young man with a sinister face, wearing a camouflage uniform and combat boots, and he looked like a professional soldier.

After the five of them gathered, this man with a military atmosphere sat down on a large rock in the north without saying a word, holding an unknown model rifle in his arms, staring at the air in front of him with unfocused eyes, and was stunned.

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The other is a middle-aged white fat man who is less than 170 centimeters tall, weighs more than 200 pounds, and has a small nose and small eyes. The fat man's white skin, five short figures, and a snow-white Tang costume look like a huge rice ball or fish ball at first glance, and with the Maitreya Buddha-like smile on his face, he is very happy.

After the five of them gathered, he just laughed 'hehe', and then sat down on another big rock to the south, hanging his head and closing his eyes, not knowing whether he was thinking or napping.

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The third person was a teenager who looked sixteen or seventeen years old, full of the temperament of killing Matt, with fiery red half-length hair that had been washed and cut and blown, and the roots stood straight up, just like a fiery red broom. He wore a leather waistcoat covered with metal chains, which was open to reveal a jagged chop. A pair of tattered skinny washed white jeans on the lower body, wrapped in his thin legs like chicken intestines. On his feet is a pair of flip-flops with wooden soles.

This dress, coupled with the expression that doesn't look good, the ruffian temperament, the rich lingering.

After gathering, the rebellious boy didn't say much, but after glancing at the rest of the people, he stepped aside, sat under a big tree in a very decadent posture, and spewed a cigarette in his mouth.

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The fourth is a fat aunt who looks about forty or fifty years old. The face is full of heavy makeup, and the whole body is bright red and green, which is extremely vulgar.

After the gathering, the fat aunt was even more disagreeable than the previous three guys, lying directly on the ground in the middle and closing her eyes.

But after a few seconds, the eldest aunt even snored. The snoring, like a steamship's whistle, was quite shocking. I really slept fast and slept soundly.

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The last one, and the only one of the five, seems to be relatively normal. In addition to a bright purple inch of short hair that is a little eye-catching, the appearance lines are too rigid, and the temperament is too sharp, a set of sportswear and hiking shoes on her body, at first glance, it is no different from an ordinary outing girl.

Even strictly speaking, this purple-haired woman is still a beauty, a big beauty. If it weren't for her temperament being too 'man', if it weren't for her expression being too 'don't enter the living', the suitor would definitely reach the scale of a 'mixed brigade' or even a 'conventional combat division'. I don't know how much better than the school flower Li Jing, even if it is compared to Yu Xiang who picked up his hair and took off his glasses, he is not inferior.

After gathering, this cold-faced beauty stood directly next to the fat aunt who was sleeping soundly, with a straight waist.

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The five of them just stayed in their respective places in a daze, as if they were waiting for something, not talking, not moving, regardless of the passage of time.

Until Li Jian, who was 100 kilometers away, was already in the second auditorium to help Yin Xiaodie improve her drumming technique and drumming rhythm. The fat aunt who was lying on the ground suddenly stopped snoring as if she had woken up, and these five guys who had been staying like wax figures for a long time finally had a move.

The fat aunt who stopped purring had just 'babbled', and before she opened her eyes, the purple-haired beauty squatted down and helped the fat aunt sit up, and couldn't wait to ask:

"What about the 'historians'? have you found out the identity of the dead and the murderer?"

During the purple-haired beauty's inquiry, the fat aunt finally sat up and opened her eyes.

The fat aunt didn't seem to sleep well this night, and when she woke up, her face was not radiant at all, but she looked tired and even a little pale. There was neither the brightness of waking up nor the haze of waking up, but they were bloodshot as if they had stayed up for several days and nights in a row.

The fat aunt who opened her eyes didn't speak, just nodded, and directly took out a sixteen-page sketchbook from the backpack next to her, copied the pencil sandwiched in the notebook and sketched it.

Don't look at the fat aunt's cheesy dress and not amazing, at first glance, she looks like a matchmaker and **er in the old social drama, but she is really good at sketching.

In just a few minutes, a scene with two people already came to life.

Then, the fat aunt took out another box of colored pens to color the painting.

In another minute, a sketch was turned into a photographic color.

On the paper, an old man sat cross-legged on the ground, dressed in plain white linen, emaciated and shriveled. Knife eyebrows, lost eyes, eagle hooked nose.

If Li Jian was present, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old man was the 'resentful witch' who threatened him who was killed at the scene by himself a few days ago.

It is exactly the same, even the red mole hidden in the eyebrows, and the small flesh stakes at the base of the ears are clearly marked. Even the old man's anger was faintly visible. Look-like, god-like!

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The other person on the paper, standing behind the old man, was a bald middle-aged man of about forty years old, with a meaty face, who was extremely tall in proportion, at least more than one hundred and ninety centimeters. And extremely strong, super developed muscles, a tan hiking suit bulging.

It was when Li Jian caught the little beetle snake and killed the 'resentful witch', the last appearance changed.

The one-minute sketch completely freezes the scene when Li Jian killed people at that time. Error-free and accurate. Even the killing machine in it is faintly felt. It's like someone was on the scene with a camera to take a picture.

Not to mention the magic of this fat aunt's scene, let's just say that the painting technique is absolutely masterful!

However, the fat aunt didn't seem to care about her master's level, and after finishing drawing, she casually tore the sketch paper from the sketchbook and threw it to the young man in camouflage clothes who had put down the gun and picked up the tablet.

"Here's what I just saw!"

After saying a word, the fat aunt who could still write like a second ago seemed to have suddenly exhausted all her physical strength, and fell weakly on the body of the purple-haired beauty next to her, and her face turned pale in an instant, and she sweated like pulp.

The purple-haired beauty squatted down with concern and stuffed a pill that she didn't know what composition it was into the fat aunt's mouth for a long time, and the fat aunt could be regarded as looking a little better.

A few minutes later, when the fat aunt finally breathed out and opened her eyes again, the young man in camouflage clothes who had taken the drawing paper and fiddled with the tablet spoke up:

"Little demon, the identity of the deceased has been found, but the murderer does not have any relevant information. ”

After hearing this, the purple-haired beauty squatting next to the fat aunt frowned, and couldn't help but ask:

"No?"

"No! After comparison, none of the supernatural databases match their characteristics. The civil household registration database was accurately compared, and there were three similar results.

But after my preliminary investigation, no one can match this person's number. ”

The camouflage-uniformed youth's answer made the purple-haired beauty's brows twist into a pimple. Stretched out his hand to take the tablet handed over by the young man in camouflage uniform, and looked at it.

First of all, the file of the 'unlucky old man'.

Name: Luo Chongshan

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: Chinese

Physical features: thin body, 180-185cm tall, red mole hidden at the peak of the left eyebrow, and L-shaped meat stake on the ear wheel of the right ear......

Date of birth: June 1950

Superpower Level: Level 5

Combat power level: Level 5

Hazard level: Level 6

Category of superpowers: 'Witchcraft'

Affiliation: None

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PS: Thank you for the tip from the dude who is okay with no name, and thank you for the tip from the "Crazy Oster".

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