I still remember what had just happened, and now I only felt my legs slump on the ground, and the clothes on my back were already wet.

Cold sweat continued to emerge from his back, and he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and his mouth was panting.

I greedily opened my mouth and breathed hard, feeling the air entering my body, as if this was the only way to feel that I was alive.

Thinking back to the scene just now, my legs couldn't help but tremble, and my heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out.

I turned my head to look at the evil magic lying quietly on the ground, after all, no matter how smart I was, I would never have thought that there was a powerful evil spirit among the evil arts.

After I exhaled deeply, I forcibly suppressed the restless emotions in my heart.

As soon as I stood up, I felt a tearing pain in the back of my calf, and I looked down, maybe my mind was too nervous to notice when I confronted the ghost.

At this moment, I saw a hole behind the calf, and there was bright red blood on it.

I felt bad when I saw the blood that had just come out of the mouth on the ground, and at this moment, I only felt a whirling sensation in my brain, and the scene in front of me began to blur through my eyes.

"Whew! Call! "A moment later, I was sitting on the ground, gasping for air, and I raised my calves high to help the blood flow out.

I braced myself to the ground under my arms and shook my head to try to sober up, the feeling of excessive bleeding and vertigo lingering in my brain.

I forcibly opened my eyes and looked around me in the hope that I could find something to stop the bleeding, and I looked around.

I saw that the scene around me was blurred, and I knew that if I didn't stop bleeding, I would faint in a few moments.

Taking a deep breath and slowing down, I stretched out my hand and used all my strength, leaned against the wall next to me and slowly sat up, and then took off my upper clothes.

I tore open the clothes one by one, and bandaged them towards the wound on my calf.

When my clothes hit the wound, my face was twisted with pain.

I couldn't do the pain, but I could still bear it, so I gritted my teeth and reluctantly bandaged my clothes tightly, and the blood soaked the clothes in an instant.

However, under the obstruction of the clothes, the bleeding trend was slowly stopped, and I only felt that the dizziness on my head was slowly disappearing, and after a while, I regained my mobility.

I shook my head, feeling that it really wasn't as heavy as it had been, so I stood up and walked slowly towards the evil book, picking it up.

I looked at the evil book in my hand, and there was a surge of anger in my heart, if it weren't for this, how could I have almost died.

If it weren't for this broken book, how could I have been injured, even if I raised the evil book in my hand and wanted to smash it on the ground to vent my anger.

Just when the evil book was about to be thrown to the ground, I suddenly thought of something, and I just stopped the movement in my hand again, if the murderous soul in this broken book was getting out, then it would be worth the loss.

Then I put the evil book in my arms, took out my pocket and picked up the phone, after all, the matter has been solved here, and it is time to call Liao Ping to say something. 56

Then I opened the address book, found her phone number, and dialed it.

"Zhengxin, are you alright?" As soon as the phone rang, it was connected, and Liao Ping's voice was heard inside.

I looked at the wound on my leg and smiled wryly, okay? How could it be okay, almost died, but in order not to worry them, I had to say helplessly: "I'm fine." ”

"Whew, that's good, what's going on over there?" Hearing this, Liao Ping's heart was relieved.

Because of my deliberate concealment, Liao Ping didn't notice anything wrong.

"I now know who the killer is." I looked at the evil book in my arms and said.

"Huh? Whoever the murderer is, I'll send someone over right now. When Liao Ping heard this, even if he planned to send someone over with him, after all, there was only Zhengxin over there, and he was still a little uneasy.

"It's okay, you don't need to send someone over." I said helplessly, after all, the murderers have already been dealt with by themselves, and it is useless for them to come, and even if they can't get the murderer themselves, then it is useless for them to come.

"Why? Can you do it yourself? Liao Ping naturally didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, I can do it by myself, you and Jiang Hong can go back and rest first, I'll take care of these things and then contact you."

I'm going to go back after I've dealt with the evil book.

"Then you should be more careful yourself, call me as soon as there is anything, and I will come with someone immediately." Liao Ping naturally knew that he was going to deal with the murderer over there, so he said with concern.

After all, Liao Ping has always believed in his words, and I am also relieved, I quickly answered and hung up the phone directly and picked up the evil book in my hand.

The brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan shape, after all, there was a powerful murderous soul inside, which was not so easy to deal with.

The task force on the other side didn't know about the trouble here, Jiang Hong watched Liao Ping finish the phone call, and then hurriedly walked up and asked, "Who is it?" Is it a call from Zhengxin? ”

I saw Liao Ping nodding and responding: "He just called and said that he already knew who the murderer was." ”

"So fast?"

Jiang Hong admired it in his heart when he heard this, he didn't expect that so many people in the task force couldn't find out, and as soon as Zhengxin came out, he easily found out, and a smile appeared on his face and looked at Liao Ping and asked, "How is it?" Who is the murderer? ”

Liao Ping was silent for a moment, shook her head at him and said, "I don't know who the murderer is." ”

"Huh? Didn't Zhengxin tell you? Hearing this, Jiang Hong was puzzled.

"Well, he said he's done it and told us not to worry." Seeing this, Liao Ping said,

After the last two events, they were convinced of what Zhengxin said. "So what do we do now? Or standing by in place? Jiang Hong was no longer entangled in the question of who the murderer was, and instead asked about the next plan.

"Zhengxin, let's go back and rest first, and he will definitely contact us after the rest of the things are dealt with." Liao Ping said helplessly.