Wang Hanjiu has a flexible mind and carries a sword, but his real strength is not as good as that of ordinary officials. He was famous for his silver needle, so he was given thirty servants to protect his safety. The strength of these officials is not too strong, but they have come to Tongmu City as early as possible, and they are already the highest configuration. To a certain extent, it's not worse than the castle guard's personal guards.

But all this seemed to be useless, and the entire detective squad was killed, and there was a low-level soldier on the opposite side. Even the brightest detectives can't escape the fate of death. His spirit kept crying out to the heavens, and although it was painful, there was only righteousness and no hatred.

As a strange official who works part-time as a detective, Wang Hanjiu has been taught to put the people of the world first, and the orthodox way of doing things has played a great role. And during the years of handling cases, we have indeed worked towards this aspect. Evil ghosts, demons, and even some man-made unsolved cases can be easily solved. Each one was extremely thrilling, and of course the gains were enormous, and he established a strong prestige among the people.

At the beginning, Wang Hanjiu did not want to be a detective, but to be a miracle doctor, hanging pots to help the world and save people. But his father was once stumped by the case, and he used his own methods to inspire his father. In this way, his father discovered his talent, and after several tests, he himself really liked this feeling.

In the midst of a mess of evidence, finding a credible way to bring the guilty to justice brought him more accomplishment and a sense of justice. Even if you have no clue about the case, you can get new clues through extraordinary thinking, putting aside the appearance and delving into the reason. After really cracking several headless unsolved cases, Wang Hanjiu's thinking has completely changed. It turns out that not only the divine doctor can help the world and save people, but any profession, as long as the mind is peaceful and clear-cut, can work for the well-being of the people.

However, everything now has disrupted the process of serving the people, and Wang Hanjiu began to despair after being shattered by reality. There was no one in Rock Town for a long time, and the people on Rocky Mountain were all dead, and no one would come to save them. Even if a few come, they may not be able to defeat this evil spirit.

The soldier's jaw was getting closer, and his spirit could almost smell the rotting breath coming from his mouth. A mouthful of thirty-two mutated teeth has long ceased to look like human teeth. They were black and sharp, like rocks that had just cut themselves, and they were covered in shredded flesh and blood. There was no pity or sympathy in the soldier's eyes, and the only thing that excites him as a demon is killing and devouring.

"Don't shout, it's useless, if someone wants to save you, you'll be here a long time ago, woo woo!"

The big mouth was only three inches away from Wang Hanjiu, and within a tenth of a second, he would completely lose hope of existence. Ideals and revenge will also be completely submerged, by sinister hearts and unpredictable futures. Wang Hanjiu's despair at this time reached the most intense moment in his life, there was no fear or cowering, only endless unwillingness.

"God, why don't good people live long, but the scourge lasts for thousands of years, alas, ......"

At the last moment, the soldier's big mouth almost touched his soul, and then it completely disappeared as long as he sucked Wang Hanjiu. A generation of detectives will be extinct from now on, and the people of Tongmu City will fall into endless fear. But at this moment, fate took a strange turn. A good person is still a good person after all, and when he shouldn't die, there will always be an unexpected way to live.

"Don't want to die, do you?"

There was no fluctuation in the surrounding air, but a strange voice sounded, and Wang Hanjiu looked in all directions but there was no one.

"Who is it? God has mercy on me?"

"If you don't want to die, I'll give you a chance, but I need your talent. ”

This voice began to reveal a smell of death, and after thinking about it, Wang Hanjiu nodded and said with a divine soul to the void.

"As long as you can kill him, Mo Tian, it's a divine soul, what's the matter if you take it?"

Wang Hanjiu's soul was full of righteousness, and he agreed to this request without thinking about it. For many people who die for their ideals, sentient beings cannot understand their thoughts, but when they really have a fearless spirit, everything is so natural.

"Let me come back to life, kill this evil ghost, and let me do one last good deed for the people of Tongmu City. After that, it's up to you, whether it's killed or chopped or eaten alive, I don't care......"

His soul was bursting with new hope, and he felt that time was slowing down. The soldier's mouth was next to his spirit, but the distance of a needle could not quickly devour him.

"Okay, you have courage and responsibility, the people of Tongmu City have you a great blessing. Now I'll give you a new way to live, leaning back and blending into the stone behind you. There is a body there, much more powerful than this demon, and you will never be haunted by evil spirits again in your life. Go and get a new body and pinch him ......"

"Hum, Titicaca!"

Wang Hanjiu moved his soul with the voice, and instantly entered the blood-stained white stone. There was a loud sound like bones colliding, and the stone shattered directly, and out of it came a white skeleton. It's still so tall and short, it's still so cold in his eyes, but a white skeleton just stands like this, making the evil spirit soldiers stunned.

"You, you, who are you......"

The soldier was disturbed and immediately took two steps back, the skull's aura so strong that he was afraid.

"I'm still Wang Hanjiu, the guy who killed your eldest brother and killed you, the person you hate the most. God won't allow you to give me a second life, disappear, there is no peace in Tongmu City with you, poof!"

The skeletal hand stretched out, grabbed the soldier's neck and pinched it hard, and the soldier's forehead was pinched and exploded. It's like a pig's bladder being pierced, and the dead air escapes and the soul flies. The thirty or so spirits had not yet been completely swallowed up, and they had regained their freedom to move around, and then all gathered around the skeleton detective.

"Chief, you, you've become a skeleton......"

Jiang Kuo's eyes were full of excitement, and he stretched out his empty soul hand and stroked it on Wang Hanjiu's body. All the officials smiled and sent admiration and envy to the head.

"It's just a skin, don't be surprised. can't be the master of the people, even if it's a yellow robe, it's just a walking corpse. Okay, as soon as the evil ghost dies, I will thank Engong, please show up, now Wang Hanjiu and his brothers belong to you, please use it at will!"

"Buzz!"

A person appeared in the void, not tall and wearing a Taoist robe, and there was no anger on his smiling face. The robe was very shabby, and it was even beginning to decay in many places. However, when worn on him, he still looks elegant and solemn, like an unapproachable god.

"Your Excellency, you, are you also a ghost?"

Wang Hanjiu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that the person who saved him would be like this.

"No!"

The robed powerhouse shook his head: "I used to be a ghost, and so are you, but from now on, we are no longer called ghosts." I will teach you the Tao so that you can make greater use of your strengths. Your new title is Skeleton Monk, and your Wang Hanjiu is the first Skeleton Detective......"