Chapter 82: Sharpness

"I'm listening! There are nine qi on the body, aura, divine energy, blessing, wealth, sharpness, luck, vitality, strength and backbone, but the sharpness in this village is too strong! The big white dog's face was full of doubts, it stands to reason that the nine qi carried by a normal person has a fixed number.

There will be no too much of any one qi, nor too little, and the superposition of each person's nine qi is luck, which is the so-called national fortune, once any one of them changes greatly, the national fortune will have earth-shaking changes, which will lead to the destruction of the country.

But now in this village, the rest of the eight qi are weak, but the sharp qi is as strong as the noon tomorrow, as if it has been deliberately raised, such a huge deviation is obviously not a normal phenomenon!

"What does that lead to too much sharpness?" , Zhang Daoling, who is a Taoist priest, obviously wants to know more, and what Dabai said also said is the first clue in this village at the moment.

"Too much sharpness will lead to warlikeness, and too high a country's spirit will lead to war."

"That means that the reason why there is a fight in this village is because the village is too sharp?"

"You can't say that, no matter how high the sharpness is, it's just a little more belligerent, but you need a reason for everything, and if you don't have a reason, you can't make people fight each other with your sharpness alone!" , Da Bai's expression did not relax, the nine qi itself is actually a kind of good luck, even if a certain qi is promoted, it should be more auspicious.

Unless there is another reason that makes the excess sharp energy in this village turn into the killing intent of the soldiers!

"Let's go, we don't know anything about staying here, go and ask the villagers who didn't participate in the fight." , Wu Yan understood, even if he stayed here now, it would be useless, since it has been confirmed that it was a demon who caused trouble, then he should investigate first.

So Wu Yi and the others did not listen to Guo Minhui's words, but sneaked into the village, and after some searching, they found an old man smoking a cigarette at their door.

The old man is not young, his temples are gray, and he has his crutches next to him.

"Uncle, do you know why there is a fight in your village?" , Wu Yan is the best at dealing with people, so he took the initiative to speak, but the old man glanced at him with slanted eyes and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Wu Yi thought that the old man was old and didn't hear his question clearly, so he carefully repeated the question word by word.

"Uncle, do you know why there is a fight in your village?".

"Why are you so loud! I'm not deaf! You were only born decades after me, what? Isn't it amazing to have a strong body! Who knew that the old man suddenly threw away the cigarette and scolded Wu Yi directly, indignant, as if Wu Yi had really done something to anger him.

"No, Shanxin, he just wants you to hear clearly." , Zhang Daoling on the side hurriedly explained, but after the old man looked at Zhang Daoling and Wu Silly's stunning posture, the anger on his face was even worse, and he even used the crutches at hand to call Wu Yi.

"Bastard boy, my son hasn't married a daughter-in-law until now, you actually have two girls by your side, it's just that there are too many people like you, so many men can't get wives!" , Uncle directly hit Wu Yi with a cane, and Wu Yi, who didn't have time to dodge, was directly hit on the head squarely by this crutch, and the force was so great that there was a trace of blood flowing down the scalp.

"Wu Yi! Stinky old man! What are you doing! Seeing that Wu Yi was injured, Wu Silly immediately looked at the old man who shot angrily, but instead of stopping, the old man intensified his efforts, picking up his crutches and about to hit the second stick.

Seeing this, Wu Silly naturally wouldn't be beaten in vain, and when she was about to snatch the crutches from the old man's hand, she was stopped by Wu Yi hurriedly reaching out.

"Let's go first, don't entangle him anymore!" , Wu Yan was hit on the head inexplicably, but he hurriedly left with a reluctant Wu Silly, because he knew that if this matter became big, I am afraid that the fighting in this village would be even more uncontrollable, and it would only bring more trouble at that time.

And there is poison in his own flesh and blood!

Although if the old man comes into contact with his own blood, it will not end with a little blood!

"Are all the people in this village so hot-tempered? It's as if everyone owes them millions! Wu Yan covered the wound on his head vigorously to prevent the blood from continuing to flow out, but fortunately, the area of the wound was not large, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

"Let's ask a few more, maybe it's just that the old man himself has a bad temper." , Zhang Daoling gently flipped Wu Yan's hair, and only calmed down when he saw that there was indeed no blood flowing out.

"Okay, then ask a few more!" , Wu Yan also felt that the old man just now might just have a bad temper, maybe when he got to the next family, it would be a normal person to answer the question.

But to their imagination, no matter how humble they asked, whether they were looking for young or old, whether they were men or women, whenever they asked questions, the villagers seemed to always find a reason to do it, and they were even chased out of the house several times.

This whole afternoon did not ask what useful information was asked, and Wu Yi and his party, who had no results, could only return to Guo Minhui's office.

"Wu Yi! What's wrong with your head! Didn't I tell you to wait here, there's a fight in this village! There's no guarantee that anything will happen to you! As soon as Wu Yan came back, Guo Minhui, who was anxiously waiting for Wu Yi, immediately saw the dried blood on his head.

Guo Minhui, who was worried and anxious, was about to reach out directly to touch the blood on Wu Yan's head, so frightened that Wu Yan hurriedly grabbed Guo Minhui's hands, afraid that she would be contaminated with her own blood.

But this move suddenly made Zhang Daoling beside him dissatisfied.

The feeling that I had never felt before quietly rose in my heart, looking at Guo Minhui's delicate hand that was grabbed by Wu Yi, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Has the reason for the fight among the villagers been investigated?" , Wu Yan still didn't let go of Guo Minhui's hand until she took the confession just recorded by the police to Wu Yan.

"Because of the noise during the renovation of the house, the two families called all their relatives to fight? Come, take a look! Wu Yan couldn't believe the reason he saw in his eyes, because of such a boring reason, the fight actually led to the death of three people!

But just as Zhang Daoling wanted to take away this confession, a pair of jade shoots quickly pulled the confession back before her.

"I'm sorry, you're not a police insider, and according to the rules, you're not qualified to read this confession!"