[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that after Mu Qingming sent away the cat general, he arranged all the dragon lock people, and after making preparations for hunting down the rat spirit, he went to think about finding the rat spirit. The next day, Zhao Liang, who was on vacation, was just about to get a good night's sleep, when he was suddenly woken up by his own subordinates, and it turned out to be the Zhu family, which had been stolen yesterday evening, and was tragically destroyed. Zhao Liang looked at the corpse, and listened to the new forensic doctor Xu Lao of the police department say that there was no trace of fighting or murder on the corpse, and the body was decomposed and seemed to be a violent death. And the rat spirit who was cowering underground in the Spring City looked at the gold he had stolen from the Tang family's gold store and fell into deep thought. 】

The morning sun melts away the dew and brings light and warmth.

But in the Zhu family's house, there is obviously the morning sun shining, but it is also cold. In the narrow patio, apart from the eroded wounds of the corpses, the blood and faint stench that emanated, all that remained was a chill that diffused among the bluestone slabs and wound around the carved wooden beams.

In addition, those dead corpses, all of them were rotten, not to mention, those wide eyes made Zhao Liang always feel that he was staring at him; There's also a creepy feeling of death.

Those corpses, which were already dull but still retained their stunned eyes, made Zhao Liang, the detective who was used to seeing dead bodies, also feel a slight chill in his heart when he saw it.

The horror and panic in the wide eyes of those corpses were telling the nearby police officers about the horror they had experienced last night.

Coupled with the cold wind in this courtyard, which came and went, Zhao Liang would tremble when he stood under the dazzling morning sun.

"When we arrived, it was like this, giving people the feeling that the murderer wanted to let the dead body be in broad daylight." Xu Lao turned his head and looked at the bloody corpses whose faces were covered with blood and looked hideous, and said to Zhao Liang: "It seems that the murderer deliberately put it like this." And with their blood, those words were written. ”。

Xu Lao's gaze then fell on those shocking blood words.

Speaking of which, since the beginning just now, Xu Lao has noticed that although these blood words are scribbled, there is not the slightest rush in each stroke. A few words in blood, written neatly. Xu Lao guessed that perhaps the murderer began to write these words calmly after killing people.

Xu Lao, a former dynasty man, began to deal with all kinds of dead people and murder scenes since the Qing Dynasty was not yet dead. Under the sky of Kunming, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant murderer.

"What about the cause of death?" Just as Xu Laowu was pondering, Zhao Liang frowned and asked again.

Although the scene here is weird, it is still not as weird as the murder scene of the Immortal Dao, Zhao Liang can barely adapt to it except for the eyes of those dead who always see him chill in the back of his spine.

Several policemen around were scattered in every corner of the Zhu family's small courtyard, or in and out of every room of the Zhu family, continuing to look for clues and traces. Outside the closed courtyard gate, it was still bustling. The onlookers are still talking about the Zhu family, but in the discussion, there is still no lack of joyful ridicule and cursing of the Zhu family's evil deeds.

Master Zhu's death seems to have given these people who dared to be angry and dare not speak out in the past with great courage.

"It's supposed to be poisoned, so their blood is purple-black." Xu Lao frowned, and confusion appeared in his eyes.

Although he first inspected the corpse, he found that there were signs of poisoning such as blood discoloration and black lips, even the intact skin was black and purple, and pupils were constricted, but the dead body was poisoned to death, and the toxin actually made the deceased skin and flesh erosive, and Xu Lao couldn't find out for the time being.

And although the rat spirit killed someone, after the tragic death of the Zhu family, the rat poison was withdrawn from the body, leaving almost no clues.

Zhao Liang'er listened to the noisy discussion outside the door and looked around. After a while, after he asked Xu Lao to do his own thing, he beckoned to a policeman who was collecting the certificate.

When the policeman came, Zhao Liang asked, "Have you found the traces left by the murderer?" ”。

As long as there are traces of the murderer, the murderer can be found.

Although Zhao Liang did not have the slightest sadness and pity for Master Zhu's death, like the onlookers who were talking outside the door, Zhao Liang secretly felt very happy about Master Zhu's death. But it is his mission to hunt down the murderer, although he is very happy about the death of Master Zhu, but the murderer still has to be arrested, and he can't let it go.

"Detective, I haven't found it yet." The policeman who stood in front of Zhao Liang shook his head a little helplessly, and said thoughtfully: "Detective, we all think that the scene here is very similar to the house of the person who was stolen recently, there is no sign of breaking the door and window, and the murderer did not leave any clues at the scene, and the cleaning is very clean." ”。

"The only thing that's different is." After a pause, the little policeman said, "This time, not only are all the valuables in the house gone, but there is no living mouth. ”。

Under the cold, Zhao Liang was stunned when he heard this, and he trembled again; But then a flash of inspiration occurred to him, and he thought that this was not just a clue?

Why is it the same as the scene of the previous theft, but this time it not only stolen, but also killed? And counting this time, the Zhu family was robbed twice in a day.

These are all clues; Zhao Liang's subordinates couldn't see anything, but Mu Qingming didn't. Zhao Liang made up his mind that he would be cheeky to invite Mu Qingming no matter what.

So after frowning and muttering for a moment to the policeman beside him, he said quickly: "You go to the Qi Family Inn on the Jade Dragon Pile and invite Young Master Mu here." ”。

When the policeman heard this, although he didn't know why Zhao Liang wanted to invite Mu Qingming again, Mu Qingming was the adviser of their provincial police department, and Zhao Liang should do this.

So the policeman didn't talk nonsense, and after answering, he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Liang thought about it and walked to the courtyard gate, and then stopped him, and then said, "If he is not in Yulongdui, you can go to his house in Shala Lane to find him." ”。

When the policeman heard the three words of Shala Lane, he stopped behind the door and trembled. This policeman is also an authentic Kunming native, and he has long been familiar with the terrifying legends in Shala Alley. Compared with the strange scene and the shocking blood characters here, Shala Lane is their psychological shadow, he really doesn't have the courage to step into that year-round alley, which is full of yin and wind, even if it is sunny, it is full of cold and cold alleys.

At the moment, he secretly prayed in his heart: "I hope that Young Master Mu is best on the jade dragon pile." Then, under the urging of Zhao Liang, he walked towards the door of Zhu's house......

In the city, people come and go on Chenghuangmiao Street (a section of today's Renmin Middle Road), and the shops on both sides of the street are open for business after the rising sun, although the street is not as lively as Biji Shop, but it is also bustling.

Since the beginning of the Ming and Qing dynasties, from Mu Ying to Wu Sangui, and then to today's Tang Jiyao, there are rich and powerful people in the city, and people with heads and faces live on this street, so many businessmen regard this street as a prime location, and they all think that there are business opportunities, and they all squeeze into this street, and the liveliness of this place is no less than that of Biji Shop.

It's just that this street got its name because of this, and the City God Temple located on the street is now in a dilapidated state and has long been a deserted temple.

The only thing left of the temple is the crooked window lattices and tattered window paper, the missing temple doors and empty door frames, and the weeds that have grown in the corners. On the lively street, there are also a lot of bad scenery.

As early as 14 March last year, Tang Jiyao, the king of Yunnan, sent Shen Wangdu, deputy director of the Military Affairs Department of the Yunnan Metropolitan Government, to various parts of the city to inspect the work of breaking down feudal superstitions. After the inspection, Shen Wangdu found that the people who pretended to be gods and ghosts were still entrenched in the city, and they were still arrogantly deceiving and fooling the people. Shen Wangdu thought that this was the patrol police station's incomplete work to break the feudal superstition, and after gathering Zhao Liang and other policemen to scold them, he immediately sent additional soldiers to smash all the statues in the temple in the city, including the Dongyue Emperor, the city god, the city god Niangniang, the king of Jizo, and the ten Ming kings, and the wooden city god statue of the city god temple was transferred to the Yuantong Temple for preservation.

If it was a bronze statue, it was all sent to the mint on the money bureau road to be made half-open.

Since then, the temples in the city have been deserted. Compared to the time when incense was at its peak, these ruined temples were gloomy in broad daylight from now on. In the past, pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and they didn't even want to take a look at the temple, let alone walk into these cold and dilapidated temples.

But if people don't come, demons and monsters can take advantage of the void and enter it quietly, and it is easy for them to entrench themselves.

If Shen Wangdu knew about this, he should think that it was right to demolish all the houses in the temple.

And the rat spirit who escaped to the city of Kunming set up a nest in this dilapidated city god temple. Out of instinct, the rat spirit made a secret entrance under the confession in front of the former city god shrine, and went deep into the underground cave three or five feet underground, and no outsiders have found it so far.

And in the damp, dark, and dark cavern, except for some chicken bones and wine bottles, only the rat spirit was left, and the unsold goods were left.

Most of them were gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings stolen from Zhu's house, as well as the 100,000 half-opened ones that Master Zhu had stored in his house, almost filling the solid hole made by the rat spirit.

And the rest is the thirty catties of gold stolen from the Tang family's gold shop, which are piled up in a corner of the cave.

At this moment, the rat spirit who had woken up was sitting cross-legged in the burrow. In the darkness, the small eyes of two beans shimmered with a green light.

A few filthy and smelly rats ran in and lay down next to the frowning rat spirit, gnawing on the leftover bones of the rat spirit. With the clattering sound of chewing, the rat spirit looked at the gold in front of him, stunned.

Soon after he stole this gold, he noticed that there was an imperceptible yin qi hidden in the gold. Unlike the yin qi between heaven and earth, the yin qi in these gold is also mixed with the aura of ghosts and death.

is also a rat spirit with a little experience, and vaguely guessed that this is the gold called the gold, a kind of gold mine born from the land of the Nine Yin of the Great Evil.

Because of the long-term inhalation of yin qi, this kind of gold can naturally emit nine ghost qi, and it can also absorb yin qi close to gold and transform it into nine ghost qi. In the long run, the gold is even colder and colder than ordinary gold.

However, the yin qi in the gold is a great tonic for strengthening toxins and ghosts.

The rat spirit stole the Tang family's gold store because he saw the shopkeeper and begging for food on the street, but accidentally discovered that he was secretly hiding gold in the store.

And his rat poison can just be strengthened with the Nine Ghost Qi emitted after absorbing Yin Qi from Jinjin.

Staring at the pair of gold, the rat spirit fell into deep thought, why does a gold shop opened by ordinary mortals have so much gold?

Will the rat spirit strengthen itself with gold? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.