Chapter 591: The detective seventy-two fr...
Looking at the corpse incense that was thrown on the ground and recovered, Fang Zheng didn't care about the dirty water on the ground, and immediately picked it up.
Raising his head again to look at the mysterious woman who fled away in embarrassment, Fang Zheng once again had a new understanding of the violent temper of fortune incense.
It turns out that not only do you say bad things to your face, but you will be hated by the fortune incense.
Even if it is a casual sentence, it will be held against the fortune incense.
Just because the mysterious woman said something inadvertently just now, the fortune incense in his hand looked different from the fortune incense he knew, and he was almost buried alive, and he almost slipped and fell off the roof.
It's a shiver of despair.
Fang Zheng didn't pay any attention to the mysterious woman, looking at the nearby residents who were approaching with an umbrella or a raincoat, and he began to search for the evil sect shrine cabinet and another corpse incense in the collapsed ruins.
According to the strength of Fang Zheng's current physical body, his arm strength is so strong, it is like two excavators working together to shovel the ruins, and according to the location in his memory, he quickly excavated the last corpse heart incense from under the ruins.
However, the Ark of the Shrine was gone.
Only a hole was left leading to the city sewers underground, and the shrine cabinet escaped.
Another desperate existence dominated by fortune incense.
Although he was escaped by the Shrine Cabinet and consumed ten ordinary runes, but with two extra corpse heart incense, Fang Zheng still felt that he had earned it this time.
Then, Fang Zheng was preparing to leave.
But before leaving, Fang Zheng was moved by compassion, and he still checked whether there were ordinary people involved in the collapsed house next door.
Fortunately, there is a debtor who is wronged, and fortune incense does not implicate innocents.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the good fragrance in "The Forty-Eight Fragrance Spectrum of Good and Evil".
Looking at the collapsed half of the house next door, just avoiding the owner of the house, and not hurting the owner, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Conscience is something that cannot be seen or touched.
But he is the way of being a human being.
When Fang Zheng found the owner of the house, he saw the owner of the house sitting on the ground next to the bed, his eyes frightened and a little dazed.
Seeing that the owner of the house was fine, Fang Zheng's figure flashed, and the person had disappeared under the rain curtain, although there were also several waves of obstruction on the way, but those were ordinary cultivators.
Not long after Fang Zheng left, local government officials from Siam approached the owner of the collapsed house.
Then, the local government personnel accidentally got an important clue that the owner of the house had seen the appearance of the two suspects... The owner of the house was immediately regarded as an important witness, and was immediately taken by the local government to the nearest police station for a detailed record.
At the same time, it is also to protect important witnesses.
Prevent accidents.
The soldiers were attacked, the police were killed, and the strong fell on a rainy night tonight... and the lost coffin that has not yet been recovered, so that they all know that this matter is far from over.
The real culprit behind the scenes has not yet been caught.
The two suspects seen by the owner of the house are likely to be the leaders of this strange series of events. Even if you are not the leader, you must be the one in the know!!
Fang Zheng naturally didn't know that so many things had happened after he left, and after he turned out of the window into his hotel room, he first changed into his prop costume, and then immediately took out his mobile phone.
"Do any of you know the details of the corpse heart incense in the Seventy-two Incense Spectrum of the Earth Evil?"
"Old God Stick (Gao Shuhua), do you know the details of the corpse heart incense in "The Seventy-two Incense Spectrum of the Earth"?"
Fangzheng was sent to the group, the old god stick, and Gao Shuhua respectively.
Expect to wait for the answer he wants.
Finally, he glanced at Gao Shuhua, who hadn't replied to his message for a long time, Fang Zheng put down his phone, there had been no news for so long, perhaps, Gao Shuhua had died in the blessed land... Just as Fang Zheng was about to put down his phone, the phone vibrate.
It turned out to be a message he posted in the WeChat group, and it was quickly replied.
Stone Knight: "?"
The witch didn't believe that there were tears in this world: "The detective seventy-to fragrance?
Founder: "......"
Not only do you not understand, but I am also a black question mark face.
Seventy-two police detectives??
I'm afraid this is the only time in the history of "The Seventy-two Incense Spectrum of the Earth" to be a decent character!!
According to the international time difference, it is only night on the European side, and the knights and witches have not rested, so it is not surprising that they can reply as soon as possible.
After such a small oolong incident, Founder no longer has any expectations for finding answers from international friends, even communication is an obstacle, and where can we expect more complex cultural communication between the two places.
"Witch, you are naughty again, you have said that our country does not allow any private organization to exist, but you are an international friend but you treat me every day with a captain, you are going to send me behind bars!"
"You're still holding a grudge against you last time I cried about you, right? It's your conspiracy, you've been trying your best to send me to prison, right?"
Fang Zheng said that he couldn't be provoked.
This woman's scheming is really as deep as the Mariana Trench.
Seeing that she was misunderstood by Fangzheng, the witch was like an angry little resentful woman, and began to swipe the screen frantically, constantly crying with a sad expression.
It's a headache to look at all the men in the group.
Fortunately, someone soon relieved Fangzheng.
It's a blind monk.
"What's the situation? I was rushing diamonds in five rows just now, and my phone suddenly kept vibrating, I thought there was a red envelope to grab, and as soon as I entered the group, I saw the witch swiping the screen?"
"What's wrong with the witch? Who bullied you, brother, I'll stand up for you?"
Outcome... As soon as the witch replied that it was "Chen Chichi", the blind monk wilted directly, and did not mention the previous words, but took the initiative to divert the topic: "Huh? I seem to have heard the abbot mention this name once, Senior Brother Chen, wait for tomorrow daytime, I will help you ask the abbot, and then give you an answer." ”
"If there is nothing else, I'll continue to punch the drill first, today I'm about to hit myself, and the diamond bit has not been able to rush. ”
The blind monk said that he would go offline.
No mud and water.
I can't beat Fang Zheng, pretending to be forced and pretending to fail in front of my sister, the blind monk decided to spend ten days and half a month, and then bubble up in the group after everyone almost forgot about today.
Subsequently, Fang Zheng also hurriedly said that he had to go down in advance, and then blocked the group message, and his ears immediately became much quieter.
......
Nothing was said all night.
Fang Zheng didn't rest all night, and he had been immersed in cultivation.
As for the corpse heart incense, before he understood the specific situation and harm, he didn't want to rashly touch the ghost incense in the "Seventy-two Incense Recipes of the Earth" for the time being.
The next day, early in the morning.
When the crew had a dinner, Fang Zheng wanted to verify one thing, last night, if anyone in the crew broke their feet or injured their feet, the identity of the mysterious woman could surface.