Su Xing's father's name is Su Chenxun, the Taoist number is on the law and under the wisdom, in the contemporary era when Taoist disciples take the world, scenery, and glory as the mainstream, Su Chenxun of the Dharma generation can be regarded as the existence of the ancestor level, but their family's Taoism is a family heirloom, and it is made in one vein, and it is rarely contacted with other Taoists, so it is not well known, but everyone knows about Master Fahui in the circle where the cultivation of immortals has reached a certain level.

As the son of his father, Su Xing also had his own legal name, and his legal name was written into the family tree by his father when he was born.

"Xingdao". This ordinary and ordinary law name in Su Xing's eyes is like a thunderous existence in the eyes of orthodox Taoists. China has a tradition of taboo words since ancient times, the word "Dao" is the first generation of Taoist law name generation, since the first generation has become the Taoist law name of the taboo word, this is also to express respect for the predecessors, however, as an orthodox Taoist inheritance of the immortal family, Su Chenxun actually gave his thirtieth generation son a "Dao" word name, this matter is difficult to understand, and Su Chenxun has never explained to Su Xing or anyone, until the day he died.

However, Su Xing knew that his father must have his own reasons for doing things, and if he didn't say it, it must be that the time was not right, and sooner or later he would be able to understand the meaning of the name "Xingdao".

When Su Xing's father was already dying, Su Xing was stunned to find that this man, who was definitely not a good father in his heart, actually occupied such an important position in his heart. He clearly remembered every word of his conversation with his father Zuihou, and on the way to Niu Zhuzhu's house, Su Xing's thoughts couldn't help but return to the Zuihou moment of his father's life.

"Didn't you say that cultivating immortals can be immortal, weishenme will be like this?"

"Things in this world are unpredictable. This is the true 'Tao'. ”

"You're still laughing, and you don't forget your damn 'Tao', you were killed by your feudal superstitions, I'll take you to the hospital now, and the doctor will definitely have a way to save you."

"Let go~ I know my body myself, and you will only cause you trouble if you take me to the hospital. Death is not terrible, death is also a kind of enlightenment, I have figured out a lot of things that I couldn't figure out before, I'm very happy, I see that you no longer hate me, and you still care about me, I'm very pleased, I paid for the worldly body, received the avenue and understanding, so I can see that I have earned. ”

"You're sick! You're insane! You die, I will never learn your broken spells in my life, and I will never admit that I am a disciple of the Dao Sect, if you want to force me again, don't die! Su Xing's mouth was in stark contrast to the hot tears.

"Child, your fate is predestined by God, even if you are no longer willing to inherit the mantle of our demon hunter, when fate comes, you will not be able to escape, and when you are thirty years old, your life will change."

"Do you think I'm going to believe it? Now that you don't talk anymore, I'm going to take you to the hospital anyway! ”

Su Xing forcibly hugged his father on the bed, and in the process of the two of them struggling, one of Su Chenxun's arms was exposed from the robe, and the festering flesh on the arm startled Su Xing.

"What can doctors do about such a disease? Maybe if I'm dead, they'll still dissect my body and study it like a guinea pig, so dad begs you, let me go in peace, okay? ”

Su Xing's hand let go, and then smiled bitterly, his father, who had been serious since he was a child, had never begged himself, but he didn't expect that the first time he heard his father's plea, it would be such a picture of life and death. He hated himself for wanting his father to head in front of him for the first time, he didn't want such a plea, he would never accept it!

“weishenme？” Su Xing knew that such a disease was definitely not normal.

"Nothing."

“weishenme？”

"It's really nothing."

“weishenme！”

“……”

"You're going to die, can't you just talk to me! Can't you answer my question with pleasure! Even if I die, it will make me depressed, right? ”

"Kid...... Now is not the time, and when you should know, you will know. But you must remember that before your Dao Fa surpasses me, you must not go to the West, let alone fight with other immortal cultivators, understand? ”

"You were harmed like this? Don't lie to me, I'm a criminal policeman, and although I can't do spells, my analytical skills are much stronger than you think. Tell me who he is, it's murder, I'm going to get him caught! Su Xing asked eagerly.

"Yuan Yuan's ancestral spirit. Miaohua Jiuyang Essence. Wedebu Ten Directions. It's true. Thirty-nine blows out. Wandering away from the beginning. Respectfully raw agar. Serve it to avoid thirst and hunger. All souls should be believed. Eight sufferings cannot be followed. Accumulate the precepts. Carry the certificate Yujing. ”

This "Taiyi Salvation and Protective Sutra" is the words left by Su Xing's father in the world, and he didn't say a word about his murderer when he arrived at Zuihou.

Originally, after all these years, this matter had been slowly forgotten in Su Xing's heart, and he thought that there would be no clues to find out the real cause of his father's death, but after he saw the picture of Skeyin, a very small thing before his father's death came out of the depths of his memory again.

It was half a year before my father's death, when my father had just come back from hunting demons in other places, and a strong man from other places who couldn't see his age came to his house to look for him, and the two seemed to have a quarrel after talking for a while. At that time, Su Xing, who was extremely disgusted with cultivating immortals, didn't want to get involved in anything with his father at all, so he didn't ask too much, but when the other party left, he was curious about who could make his father angry like this, and he was startled by a look on the other party's forehead at that time.

After so many years, Su Xing recalled this incident at this time, and the eyes on that person's forehead suddenly became clearer and clearer from blurry, it was not just an eye, it was obviously a tattoo! It's a tattoo on the forehead with a murderous gaze!

Once again, making sure that he would never be wrong at that time, Su Xing tightened his grip on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator with more force, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his father's death was related to the man with the scar mark on his forehead, he couldn't wait to find the bull bolt pillar, and wanted to know more about the other party, maybe the answer to the mystery of his father's death was hidden behind this tattoo.

If that's the case, he will definitely make the people who killed his father pay the price and let them be punished by the law!

Su Xing had already sent a text message to Niu Shuzhu asking him to hurry home and discuss important matters, but Niu Shuzhu replied that there were two classes that could never be escaped, and asked Su Xing to use the spare key under the largest chrysanthemum in the flower bed in the community to enter the house and wait for him, Su Xing thought about it and agreed, after all, he came not only to find Niu Shuzhu this time, but also wanted to inquire with Rulan and Xiaotao about the situation of (Lamaism).

When Su Xing came to the door of Niu Shuzhu's house and inserted the key into the keyhole, he suddenly heard an abnormal noise in the house, as the captain of the criminal police, he instinctively realized that there were people in Niu Shuzhu's house, and it was definitely not his own.

Taking the pistol out of the holster, Su Xing gently opened the door, and then rushed in.

"Don't move! Police, hands up! Su Xing's pistol was pointed at the two men in the room.

"Ah, Tsering Gece, there are police." One of the men said.

"Lama (Ma) Rajassen Cut Oh, Sangyel Laga Sen Cut Oh......" The man named Tsering reacted quickly and said something in his mouth.

"I'll make you raise your hands!" Su Xing warned the other party again.

The man in charge of unlocking the lock had already raised his hands, but Tsering was reading faster and faster.

"Chulaga Senche, root lamp Ragarsen Che Oh......"

Su Xing pressed Tsering over, but he didn't expect Tsering to suddenly rush towards him at an extremely fast speed, which was definitely beyond the scope of a normal person.

"Bang~" Su Xing's gun rang out, and what made him unbelievable was that at such a close distance, the other party actually dodged his own shot.

The next moment, Su Xing felt that he had been hit hard, and he was stunned before he fainted and saw that the man who attacked him also had a tattoo on his arm.