Seeing that Wu Jingya didn't speak, the warlock asked. I just saw that Your Excellency was in high spirits, why are you frowning now, did I say something on your mind?

To tell you the truth, I have a blood feud. But to make a long story, you certainly can't understand the pain in my heart.

What has happened to you can indeed be called revenge. You're looking for your mother, you're looking for your brother, you're looking for your enemy. You want revenge, right?

Wu Jingya's eyes stared at the warlock, you, how do you know.

Haha, the warlock smiled heartily. I'm not a fortune teller, I'm looking for luck. Your brow is full of thoughts, I can see it.

Wu Jingya was completely conquered, and he removed the stool under his ass and knelt on the ground. Master, I beg you to answer my questions.

Hey, little brother, the meeting in Pingshui is fate. You don't have to make this big gift. It is because we have nothing to ask of each other, but we can speak freely.

I wonder if I should take revenge for this?

The Warlock took a deep breath, if I said when it was time for retribution, you would think I was pedantic and hypocritical. If I say that it is not that the time has not come, you may not be relieved of this matter from the bottom of your heart. So to put it another way, when you have doubts about what you've been insisting on, whether it's still necessary to do it goes from an exclamation point to a question mark. For you, revenge is okay, and it's okay not to take revenge. To kill is not to kill, and not to kill is to kill. That's all I can say.

Wu Jingya stood up from the ground, and he touched the iron prison with his hand. The master's words were so deep that he threw the question at me again.

Because of this issue, the decision is in your hands, and you are not the kind of person who is soft-eared and willing to compromise when he listens to others. Send you two sentences, the cold ice can't break the flowing water, and the dead wood will meet spring again. Cherish the future, little brother.

Wu Jingya's mood was really much lighter when he heard the warlock's words. Let's change the topic to a lighter one, and finally I would like to ask the master about my marriage and emotional life.

Tsk tsk, the warlock bar smacked his mouth, a little embarrassed. Do you really want to know? I advise you not to know.

When Wu Jingya heard this, he felt a little bottom in his heart, well, it seems that this aspect is not going well? Right.

It seems that you still want to know, but is it really good to know? The warlock looked at Wu Jingya, as if he still didn't want to speak.

Wu Jingya shook his neck, learning the appearance of a warlock, knowing is not knowing, not knowing is knowing.

Hahaha, well, you're really good at learning and applying. Well, your love life can't be summed up in terms of whether it's going well or not, should it be said that you are a person who doesn't deserve to have love?

is not worthy of love, Wu Jingya felt that this was very serious.

All the women you really love, their end is destined to be bleak, sad, painful, and unhappy.

That is to say, the more I treat a woman, the worse it is. Ahaha, then I can like the woman I hate, so I won't kill her, Wu Jingya teased.

Bitterness moves with your heart, and bitterness comes with your heart. The warlock said no more.

Bitterness moves with your heart, and bitterness comes with your heart. Wu Jingya felt that this was a bit ridiculous, how could he hurt her if he liked someone wholeheartedly? How can there be such a truth in the world, is it possible, because I love you, so I want to stay away from you?

The warlock was silent, and Wu Jingya became silent after listening to the warlock's words.

Finally, the slightly awkward and competitive atmosphere was broken by the people who entered the prison. Deng Bibo came to him, followed by Xiao Shrimp.

Wu Jingya felt that the good news was coming, and he hurriedly looked at Pan'er's figure. What about Pan'er? What about shrimp? How's the case going?

Deng Bibo shook his head.

Xiao Shrimp knelt on the ground, Brother Wu is sorry, we didn't protect the eldest lady, he was captured by the murderer. Xiao Shrimp told all the causes and consequences of the incident.

Wu Jingya forgot to glance at the Taoist priest, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. All the women you really love, their end is destined to be bleak, sad, painful, and unhappy. Isn't that a lie?

Brother Wu, Xiao Shrimp dragged Wu Jingya's leg through the cage to apologize, Wu Jingya came back to his senses, he helped Xiao Shrimp up and asked. Where's your brother?

My brother is drawing the murderer with Inspector Deng's men and preparing to arrest him.

Fart, Pan'er's whereabouts are unknown now, the murderer doesn't know how much information the police know about him, you are now issuing a wanted warrant, isn't that forcing the murderer to kill Pan'er in advance? Wu Jingya shouted to Deng Bibo.

Don't worry, I also thought of the question you said, if this wanted warrant is really made, I won't make it public, I will distribute this person's avatar to all front-line police officers, and let them lock the location of the murderer and Miss Pan'er first.

No, it's too slow. When you find it, Pan'er may already be.

That's exactly what I came to you for, where they found these things in the murderer's room, the five straw men, and this charm. We also saw this spell when we inspected the scene of Lou Lanchun and Rong Zihua before, but what are these things? I don't have a clue in my head, do you have any ideas? After all, you used to be a police officer too. Deng Bibo said very sincerely.

Wu Jingya looked at the spell, and then at the straw man, among the grass men, the blue and black grass men had nails pierced on their bodies. This looks like the witchcraft mentioned in the ancient books, piercing villains and cursing people. As for this spell? I really don't have a clue, did you find anything else?

Xiao Shrimp took out the drawing in his arms, this drawing is the drawing of the murderer making a knife, and there are detailed dimensions on it.

Inspector Deng, immediately conduct an autopsy to see if the knife wound on Rong Zihua's body matches the wound on this drawing, if it does, it means that I am innocent, and the murderer is this guy.

Deng Bibo nodded, okay, but I just don't understand why the skin and flesh of Rong Zihua's wound have burn marks.

Wu Jingya looked at the time of ordering and picking up the chain knife, such a short time? How is it possible to create a knife like this? Don't?

Could it be what? Deng Bibo asked.

Could it be that the murderer took the knife away before it was formed and cooled? So when he inserted it into Rong Zihua's body, he left a burn mark on his wound? But why did he do it? Wu Jingya looked at the spell in his hand and was puzzled, what the hell is this? Thinking of this, Wu Jingya slammed his head, I was really blind.

Master, Wu Jingya pointed at the warlock.

The warlock was facing the wall at this time, because he saw that Wu Jingya and others were discussing things, and it sounded like a disaster, so he was fortunate to ignore what was happening outside the bars.