It wasn't until Zhong Zhengnan walked out of the gate of the Linghe County Police Station that the news that Zhang Lin told him was already lingering in his mind.

"Xiao Hongbin is dead."

How can it be?

Zhong Zhengnan was a little crazy, he hadn't investigated the cause of Xiao Lingyu's death from Xiao Hongbin's body, the high school principal of Beishan Town died suddenly, how could there be such a coincidence in the world?

At this time, he already knew the reason why the Inspectorate Department, the department responsible for managing the supernatural, had found him, and it was obvious that Xiao Hongbin's accidental death had made him a suspect by the Inspectorate.

"Damn, I'm just a part-time worker, no matter how powerful the underworld is, it has nothing to do with me! If I had the ability to kill Xiao Hongbin, what would I fight! I have long ago gone to Africa to make a lot of money as a mercenary. Zhong Zhengnan couldn't stop complaining.

Behind a glass on the eighth floor of the police station, Zhang Lin quietly stared at Zhong Zhengnan, who walked out of the door below, and was silent.

"I don't think this high school student should have anything to do with Xiao Hongbin's death." Li Peng said.

Zhang Lin shook his head lightly and whispered: "The power of the underworld is extremely huge, even a foundation building period monk like me is like an ant in front of such an existence, so this high school student named Zhong Zhengnan must be monitored at all times. ”

A hint of flushing appeared on Li Peng's sickly face, and he coughed twice and asked, "Where are we going next?" Go back to the province? ”

"No, go to Beishan Town and see the house with the golden light spell." A cold light flashed in Zhang Lin's eyes.

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There was a lot of commotion at school today, Zhong Zhengnan didn't have to think about it, and he knew that now not only the classmates in the class but also the whole school knew about him being taken away by the police, so when he left the Linghe County Police Station, he immediately took the bus back to Donglin Town, and chose to go home very willfully.

Anyway, when I go back to school now, I will definitely be looked at with the eyes of a prisoner, so I might as well go home and get some sleep!

Zhong Zhengnan came home and saw that the house was empty, obviously his parents were on the day shift today, but it was estimated that he should be interrogated by the three halls at night.

There was such a big fuss today, and the school wouldn't have called his dad to inform him.

Taking off his coat and changing his slippers, Zhong Zhengnan lay on the bed and looked at the white ceiling, recalling what happened today.

The Adept, the Inspector。。。。。。 From the mouth of the policewoman, he knew a very wide world, and there were many, many people who lived in this world like him.

Zhong Zhengnan lived to be eighteen years old, and he never left Bac Giang Province when he was so old, and the farthest place he has been to so far is only Jincheng.

Although he had been taken to a strange place three years earlier, it seemed that his soul had gone to another world at night, a place called the underworld, and sometimes he thought it was just a strange dream.

He put his hands in front of his eyes and palms down, his eyes growing confused.

He looked at the palm prints on his left and right hands, and finally focused his gaze on the straight lines that seemed to divide the entire palm in two.

Except for his own parents, few people know that he has a horizontal stripe on his left and right hands. In the past, out of curiosity, he had looked up things about horizontal stripes on the Internet, and there seemed to be no other strangeness except for the pain of hitting people. Of course, there are also folk legends about a man's left hand being cut off and a man's right hand being cut off for the treasury.

The horizontal lines of the broken palms of the hands go all over the world without asking for people, the men have broken their palms and two catties, and the women have broken their palms over the house.

When he first looked at these folk rumors, Zhong Zhengnan once thought that he was the body of a hidden dragon and would become a great weapon in the future. However, folklore is folklore, and over the years, he Zhong Zhengnan has no different from a normal person except for practicing the stunt of palm fan poker.

If he hadn't become a contract worker in the underworld by chance, he would have even felt that he was the fate of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, after all, his first kiss was still built in the past eighteen years, and there was not even a girl who liked him.

Fortunately, after becoming a contract worker in the underworld, he got a cultivation decision, which made his two severed palms useful.

Yin and Evil Determination is specially suitable for his cultivation of spiritual roots. When he was selecting exercises in the underworld, he saw at a glance the tattered ancient book hidden in the corner of the last row of bookshelves.

Because he is a contracted contractor of the prefecture, after the training, a contractor like him is qualified to choose a cultivation exercise, after all, the prefecture is not the kind of unscrupulous enterprise that allows the horses to run and is given grazing by the horses. In addition to not having the benefits of five insurances and one housing fund, with Zhong Zhengnan's current position as a B-level inspector, the company will also send 3,000 yuan to his bank card every month.

Three years have passed, and because he doesn't want his parents to find out, Zhong Zhengnan has saved 100,000 yuan in his salary card. When he thinks of the bank card in the thick book of 300 Tang poems hidden in the bookshelf, Zhong Zhengnan sometimes wakes up with a smile when he sleeps.

100,000 dollars!

As a high school student, he has become a 10,000-yuan household, or 100,000 yuan, and I don't know how many beauties will throw a hug when he says it.

In addition to the 100,000 yuan in the bank card, it would be a bit embarrassing to say the Yin Evil Decision he brought back from the underworld. For three whole years, he was still on the first layer of the Yin Demon.

The Yin Sha Duel is divided into twelve layers, but the Yin Sha Duel in Zhong Zhengnan's hand is incomplete, so only the cultivation method of the first six layers is needed. But even so, he has been cultivating according to the cultivation method recorded in the Yin Evil Decision every night for the past three years, and he has only cultivated to the first level, and he still doesn't know what the so-called evil qi is.

Ever since he cultivated the Yin Evil Decision, Zhong Zhengnan still clearly felt the changes in his body. Before, he couldn't even do ten push-ups, but three years later, he can do a hundred push-ups in a row without blushing or panting.

In addition, he also stumbled upon the secret of his two severed palms, and once he used the Yin Evil Determination to transfer the aura in his body to the palms of his hands, the horizontal lines on his palms would glow white. If the white light is released from the palm of the hand against the entity, it will be like air, and will have no effect other than to be a little brighter. On the other hand, if the white light hits the ghost's body, it will have a terrifying effect. Ghosts struck by white light are like encountering a nemesis, and they will disappear in a short time.

In the past, Zhong Zhengnan went to the grave strings in the countryside to experiment, and those unconscious wandering spirits couldn't withstand his blow at all.

It's just strange that only his right hand can emit such a white light, and his left palm doesn't respond no matter how much he urges. 、

Zhong Zhengnan gave a name to the white light emitted by his right palm, Breaking the Evil Palm!

That day, the green eye was hit by his evil palm and disappeared immediately, Zhong Zhengnan faintly felt that the green eye was another ghost if it was not a ghost, otherwise the evil palm would have no effect on him. 23