The taxi collected the money, sent Siyuan to his destination, put him down and disappeared into the deep path without saying a word.

In a highly modern city, Siyuan really didn't expect that there was such a small road that retains the style of old Shanghai, with mottled street signs, cracked cement floors, and tall French plane trees standing bare on both sides.

Standing in the middle of the road, Siyuan traveled in a trance to the era of ten-mile ocean fields and rickshaw jingles, and the charming woman wearing a cheongsam flashed in front of him, just like an advertisement on a cigarette box.

Suddenly, Siyuan patted his head without warning, gasped, stood on the road and looked back and forth, and then said to himself, "What kind of place is this...... No wonder it is called an evil door. ”

In fact, just when Siyuan was nostalgic, after his heavenly eye issued a stinging warning and forcibly pulled him out of the illusion, he realized that he had actually caught the Tao unconsciously just now, but he didn't feel any demonic energy around him at all, that is to say...... This kind of illusion that looks quite comfortable is not because of the demonic qi infection, but because the aura in this place is unusually abundant, plus this place is surrounded by high-rise buildings in front and behind, and the aura is depressed, so it leads to this video-style illusion.

In other words, this place can be said to be a treasure of feng shui, where people can live longer and demons can improve their cultivation. Perhaps the only trouble is that you will be in a state of time and space confusion for a long time, which is actually quite difficult for ordinary people to accept. For example, when I go out to work in the morning, I open the door and find that the streets outside are full of people wearing Republic of China clothes going back and forth, and there are foreign patrols wandering around.

Of course, since it is a blessed land, but anyone who is accustomed to this illusion, I am afraid that they can't leave this place, like Siyuan stood here for less than five minutes, he felt refreshed all around, although it was a cold winter, but it was as warm and pleasant as fireworks in March.

"It shouldn't ...... No. Siyuan squatted on the ground and took out a measurement table. The reading above was as high as 902: "There are so many people. The aura value is actually nine hundred and twenty ......"

This kind of aura concentration is very abnormal, take the place where Siyuan lives, although it is a provincial capital, it is far less developed than the demon capital. The highest concentration of aura in that place is the mountain of the small mountain god. But that's only in his early 17steens. The lowest is the downtown commercial street, with only nine. According to the data, the average aura concentration in the Demon Capital is only fourteen. The highest is only ninety-one, and the lowest is three.

What is the concept of aura value?,The concentration of the environment that monsters like to live in is about three hundred and five to six hundred.,It's too high or too low.,When it's only 0 points.,Don't talk about demons in that place.,Even dogs don't like to stay there for a long time.。 But when the aura is greater than seven hundred, the monster doesn't like it, because it will speed up the process of the tribulation, and a high concentration of aura will also increase the intensity of the tribulation, so it's not too high or too low.

According to the geographical mapping of the special task force, there are only five places in the world that exceed 900, the Karakoram Mountains, the Pyrenees Mountains and the Bermuda Triangle, which are basically forbidden areas for human beings, but I have never heard of more than 900 in this kind of downtown area, and there must be a problem.

It's abnormal, then there must be something strange. Maybe the rich man was killed by the monster and it has something to do with this, looking at the way the neighborhood looks, it should be a place for the rich to take a vacation, but few people live permanently, because if such an aura is permanent, it will become a god chattering, and the aura blockage is not fun.

But...... Siyuan suddenly laughed, if there is an underground winery in this place, the wine there must be better than the wine made in any place in the world, and the money will definitely come very quickly.

"Mr. Chen, discover a fun place." Siyuan stood on the side of the road and dialed Chen Ming's phone: "Guess what place it is?" ”

"Don't guess, nine hundred and two aura."

"Huh? You know? ”

"I already knew, the reason is unknown, and it's not the same as the aura elsewhere, the concentration is high, but I haven't done anything other than creating a little illusion, and I've been there for more than ten years." Chen Ming seemed to be eating: "That place was said to have a demon weapon born in the eighties, and after that, the aura concentration became like that, I continue to eat, you play slowly." ”

"Oh......"

Siyuan hung up the phone stupidly, it turned out that the reason for the abnormality here was this, which made him suddenly lose his interest in being a detective, and silently walked to the scene of the incident that had been sealed according to the house number.

After entering, Siyuan didn't feel anything abnormal, but felt that this guy didn't seem to be a nouveau riche, this place was simply a museum, swords, swords, halberds, pots and pans, anyway, there were only unexpected ones, and there was nothing that was not put here. And these things look like they're all good antiques, worth a lot of money, and even some weird-shaped artifacts. From this point of view, the deceased was either an antique dealer or a collector.

Walking to the innermost, Siyuan looked at the room where the dead man was found, there was not a trace of demonic energy in the room, and with such a high-purity aura, there was not even a musty smell.

The lighting of the whole room is very good, although there are many things but there is no gloomy feeling at all, but it makes people feel that the owner of the house is very discerning and artistic.

After a brief walk around the room twice, he didn't find anything abnormal, but although there was no abnormality, he always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"This place ......" Siyuan felt really awkward in the room: "Mirror Demon, come out!" ”

"Come out...... Come out...... Come out! ”

screamed several times, but the mirror demon still refused to come out, Siyuan suddenly remembered that the fragile elf like the mirror demon couldn't bear such a concentration of aura, even if it was forcibly let out, then it could show very little thing, maybe it would be on the stage because of the interference of the aura......

"It's hard now."

Siyuan wandered around the room, and the feeling of dazedness made him scratch his head. I couldn't think of anything for a long time. But just as he was scurrying around, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that the drawer of an inconspicuous table in the corner was not closed, which immediately caught his attention. Although this drawer does not represent anything, in this extremely orderly environment, this drawer that seems to close at random is particularly eye-catching.

Siyuan walked over slowly, wrapped his sleeve and opened the drawer, only to find that it was empty, only a piece of parchment that looked very old was lying there.

"What's this?"

Picking up the parchment, Siyuan found that it was full of words that he couldn't understand and a lot of complex geometric cube structures, which were formations and not like formations. Ritual artifacts are not like ritual instruments. Instead, it feels like the tinder in Transformers. But Siyuan knew that this thing would definitely not be a tinder, after all, this was not a Transformers set.

But although I can't understand what it is, Siyuan can be sure. This thing is likely to be the key clue in this case. So he tried to use Ning Qingyuan's method to deduce the scene. But probably because of his IQ, he really couldn't reproduce the way he looked when the crime happened.

In desperation, he silently withdrew from the house. Walk out of this magical area, and order a bowl of noodles and a few cold dishes in a noodle restaurant in the alley that looks quite old.

"Boss." Si Yuanjian was just a guest, so he beckoned to the boss and said, "Come on, let's talk." ”

The owner of the noodle restaurant is an old man about sixty years old, who speaks with a northern Jiangsu accent, and he is very enthusiastic.

Siyuan first gave him a cigarette, and then showed his ID: "Let me ask, do you know that this person died two days ago?" ”

"I know, Boss Zhang would come to me every day to eat noodles, and then I didn't come for two days, and I saw the news that he died." The noodle shop owner's expression was a little gloomy: "The newspaper says he's been dead for months, ahh I said that if he studies those things every day, he will be killed by youkai sooner or later. ”

As soon as Siyuan heard it, he immediately knew that there was a story in it, and quickly put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth: "What is he studying?" ”

"I don't know. He's been here for fifteen or sixteen years, and he's a good guy despite the fact that he looks like a big guy. He tutored my son to college. The boss was very melancholy when he spoke: "A few months ago, it was raining heavily that night, and it was past ten o'clock, and he walked in and asked me to serve him a bowl of noodles. He was so happy that day that I asked him what was good, and he said that he had found a treasure that would make him a god if he studied it thoroughly. ”

The owner of the noodle shop sighed quietly: "I told him a long time ago that he just likes these things, but he doesn't listen." He has no children and no daughters, and his wife has been dead for more than ten years, and his life savings have been spent on studying those gods and ghosts, and finally died on it, hey...... Oh people. ”

As soon as he said this, Siyuan understood, it seems that this Boss Zhang should also be a person who knows a little bit about the doorway, from the point of view of time, it seems that he came here because of the aura explosion brought by the birth of the demon weapon, and he has been working hard to study the world that ordinary people can't touch, of course...... As the owner of the noodle shop said, he really died on this in the end.

"You're saying he's working on something that could make him an immortal?"

"That's what he said, I believe in ghosts and gods, but I don't believe in becoming immortals. He's crazy. ”

Siyuan nodded clearly: "Then you have known him for so long, does he have any close people?" ”

"Someone close to you?" The owner of the noodle shop shook his head slightly: "Since his wife passed away, he has been alone, and he has never seen anyone he is with." No, wait! ”

As soon as he spoke, Siyuan's heart suddenly rose, and then he heard him knock on the table and say: "During this time, twice he brought a woman to eat noodles, and I later asked him if he had a second spring, he smiled and shook his head and said that he was just here to help with research." ”

Siyuan's eyes suddenly widened: "You wait." ”

After he finished speaking, he put down the money and turned back to the house, picked up a picture frame on the desk and walked back, putting the picture frame in front of the boss: "Is it this woman?" ”

"No, no, this woman is his deceased wife. That woman is not a good thing in my opinion, the appearance of that sassy fox must be pestering Boss Zhang for money. ”

"Can you describe what that woman looks like?"

"I don't remember it exactly, but I remember that she was very tall, with long hands and feet, and very big eyes. It doesn't look like a good thing. The owner of the noodle shop looked at the photo of Boss Zhang, and sighed again: "He's just gone, comrade police, you have to help him make the decision!" I think that woman hurt him! ”

Siyuan lowered his head and let the mirror demon conjure up a blank piece of paper, then took out a pen and began to put on makeup: "I'll draw, you come." If you think it's like it, sue me! ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Under the description of the noodle shop owner, the mirror demon gradually depicted the face of a bewitching woman, with thin eyebrows, big eyes, and an unforgettable slender melon seed face, as well as a long neck that makes people feel a little awkward.

"Is that it?"

"Yes, yes, yes! That's her! Comrade policeman, you are so good at drawing! ”

Siyuan smiled and took a piece of real paper from the side, silently put it under the mirror demon's head, then picked it up and shook it, this vivid sketch appeared on the paper, and then she rolled it in her pocket: "Thank you, thank you for Lao Zhang." ”

"You must help him make the decision!"

"Yes!" Siyuan stood up and said righteously: "Don't wronged a good person, and don't let go of a bad person!" ”

What he said was like a real policeman, but don't say it, after saying this, the momentum of the whole person was lifted, and I felt that it was very cool!

Taking the hand-drawn picture, Siyuan called Qianruo and them to tell them the good news, and then he returned to the house where the crime occurred.

But this time, as soon as he entered, he felt extremely strange, and the atmosphere was different from before.

A sharpened card leapt onto his fingertips, and he walked inside vigilantly like a hound.

"Squeak"

The door of the wooden shaft was slowly pushed open, and the sunlight at two or three o'clock in the afternoon poured in through the window, making Siyuan's eyes shake, and after he got used to it, he found that there was actually a person sitting on the chair under the windowsill.

Tsing Yi, black hat, and a few scrolls on his waist, sat there looking at Siyuan with a playful face, but didn't say a word.

"Is that you?"

Si Yuan didn't wait for his answer, the man had already disappeared from the position, Si Yuan suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, he rushed forward, and saw a leg slide along the position he was standing just now, and then the boy in green clothes appeared again.

"You're good, you ran away last time, but you're not so lucky this time."

"You've been following me?"

"No, it's hard to wait until you're alone, I don't want to hurt the innocent."

Siyuan sighed, his hands suddenly opened, and dozens of cards of different shapes suddenly appeared on his side: "You like to play, right?" Then I'll have a good time with you. (To be continued......)