When the soul energy of the soul is depleted, it will disappear completely, like a person who has been starved to death.

But fortunately, he also left us one last message: the five-star tomb.

Well, there's not much left here. Let's go back first, if we really dig up those few things, we still have to discuss with Lao Song and them.

I took Liu Yuwei and went directly back to the courtyard, it was already midnight at this time, it was estimated that it was not interesting to go directly to Lao Song and them, Liu Yuwei and I went back to the room to sleep.

Early the next morning, I told Lao Song all the results of the investigation.

Five-Star Tomb? I've never heard of anything like this, so if that's the case, don't dig up someone's tomb yet, I'll have someone investigate what materials were used in the construction of that house, and then make a decision, but there's some news on another matter. Old Song replied with a frown.

Early this morning, the police called: blood stains were found on a Jinbei car that was left on the side of the road in the suburbs, and after reporting it, the police went up to pick the lock. Two bodies were found in the car, presumably the owner, along with a Bartley sniper rifle.

Could it be the one that the girl lost? So coincidence? Liu Yuwei on the side asked curiously.

This is China, not the United States. It's hard to find a modified gun in China, let alone find a special sniper rifle like Bartlet. Now, through Bartlet's gun number, it has been found that the gun was sold in the United States. It is not clear exactly how it entered China, but this kind of gun is too few and far between, and it can be basically confirmed that it is the girl's gun, and it is not clear why it was thrown away.

So what about pick-up?

Because things are more complicated: that car is riddled with bullets. It looks like they've been in a fierce battle, and they're still investigating, but it should be a quick result.

After a war? Is there anyone else arresting them? Liu Yuwei shook her head and said: Do these two people have any enemies?

While we were chattering, Lao Song's door was slammed: Professor Song! Professor Song!

Sounds like the voice of a hospital security guard?

In! Old Song said inexplicably.

As soon as I came in, it was really the security guard of the human hospital: Professor Song, there is a foreigner outside who said that he wants to find the principal and you and Zhang Heng

Alien? Lao Song and I looked at each other and said, "Which country?"

I don't know, it's an authentic Chinese dialect, but it looks like a foreigner is dressed like that kind of terrorist. What the security guard said was a bit clueless.

Dressed like a terrorist? What could this look look like?

Lao Song and I walked out inexplicably, and when we arrived at the door, we understood why the security guard looked like a terrorist.

Standing alone at the gate of the academy, looking at the sky as if bored, but looking at him, I couldn't see his appearance and body at all: he was wearing a big Arab robe, still that kind of hemp yellow, with a turban that directly covered his face and eyes did not leak out, it looked like the whole person was about 1.7 meters tall, his figure was really unsightly, but he was not fat, leaning on the pillar of the courtyard.

Your friend? I looked at Lao Song and asked.

I don't know this person. Lao Song shook his head and said.

This friend. Who are you? I walked up and asked tentatively.

Are you Zhang Heng? The man finally put his neck up at a 45-degree angle, looked at me and asked.

I am, who are you? I'm even more confused.

I've finally met you, the heir of the Southern faction. You can call me Shizu.

I'll go! Northern Pie! That is, the head of the white faction?

Shang Shang looked at him again, and I really couldn't believe that the head of the White Sect would appear in front of me like this.

Are you the head of your ancestors? Why are you wearing such a look? I waterfall sweat

Isn't it for pretending? If I'm dressed for the stalls, I'll come. Will you think of me as the head of the Northern faction? The ancestor said faintly: But I really don't want people to know my true identity, so I'm just like this, do you have an opinion?

No

Yes, hold it for me!

I carefully distinguished his voice, and found that it was a very neutral voice, and I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman!

What kind of monster is this head of the Northern Faction?

Okay, you kid really has a big face, I'm really tired from taking the train for hours to see you, hurry up and find a place for me to rest!

Lao Song and Liu Yuwei were all hung on the side in a daze.

Shizu took two steps, looked at Liu Yuwei and said: There is actually a girl with yin eyes? This ability must be used quickly, and when you get married, this ability will be gone.

It's how you see it. Liu Yuwei asked a little stupidly.

You have a lot of yin qi on your body, and now it's a little better, you should have hung a piece of jade Kunlun jade, right? As for your yin eyes, it's even simpler: your pupils are a little blue, which is the standard characteristic of yin eyes, which has a lot to do with the weight of yin qi in your body, as long as you get married or that in the future, you won't have these problems anymore when the yin and yang in your body are harmonized.

And this kind of thing? Liu Yuwei was dumbfounded: Could it be that my yin eyes are not ability

That's right, the yin eye is not an ability but a disease! Gotta be cured! Just like those who have rheumatoid arthritis, the air humidity changes and the joints hurt, and they can also predict the weather!

The ancestor hehe, looked at Lao Song again, seemed to smell it and said: Have you smoked dead people for a long time?

How do you know? It was Lao Song's turn to be taken aback again.

The first time I heard that the cigarette that Lao Song smoked was originally called Dead Man's Smoke? What is this?

Well, when it gets to this point, you don't quit, keep smoking, you can't quit anyway. After smoking dead man's smoke for so many years, it is estimated that your whole body is basically blackened, and when you die, I will directly turn you into a third-level zombie, which saves a lot of trouble.

Lao Song:

Shi Zu walked in directly.

Although it was just such a simple appearance, I could also see that this guy was unfathomable!

I simply discovered Liu Yuwei's dark eyes, and I couldn't see any blue in her pupils after pulling Liu Yuwei to look at it for a long time.

And smelling Lao Xi's smoke was not a big problem, but he immediately recognized what it was, and told Lao Song so many things very familiarly.

Who is this ancestor?

But this big Buddha can never be offended! Although there are few people in the northern faction, but as a grandfather? The head of the famous northern faction, his ability is definitely not in his grandfather's, and what makes me feel even more strange is that whether I see or listen, not only can I not hear the age nor the gender, if my grandfather asks me what this person looks like, I can't answer.

I took him in, and then I noticed that he was hanging a big bag, and I quickly took it.

The bag was heavy, stuffed with stuff, and the gurgling sound of some flowing liquid sounded weird.

I opened my room No. 105, and Shizu looked at it and seemed a little dissatisfied: You usually live in this kind of place? Really! How can you work without good living conditions? The bed was so hard! The TV is so small! The toilet is still so narrow! Not even a jacuzzi! It's slum style!

I'm sorry, Master, we do live here on a regular basis. I cried and laughed and said: There is still such a head?

Then the master saw the painting I had in his room.

Ever since Qingqing left this painting to me, I have placed it in my room and can look at it at any time.

Although I don't understand why Shangguan Xin made such a painting? Or what is the meaning of the painting? I can't see the meaning of Liu Yuwei, who has a better understanding of art, she just said that the brushwork of this painting is very sophisticated, not like it was drawn by a novice, let alone painted by Shangguan Xin.

Shi Zu stood there and did not move, and then seemed to be carefully observing the painting.

Seniors, do you see what's coming? When I saw Shizu looking at it again, I immediately asked.

What's going on with this painting? Where did it come from? What is the scene in the painting? Tell me in detail!

Shi Zu's tone no longer had that hippie smile, but said very seriously.

It's not that easy to explain this painting clearly! Then I spent 10 minutes explaining in detail what the painting corresponded to.

The master ignored me while listening, but kept looking at the painting, and only after a few minutes did he finish speaking, he slowly turned around.

Take this painting and burn it.

Why? I asked, surprised.

This painting is not painted by Shangguan Xin, but another person, I know who this person is, but I can't tell you, you don't have to investigate this matter anymore, otherwise if this person wants to retaliate against you, it is definitely not something you can defend.

Are you talking about Mo Qilin?

Mo Qilin and him should have a master-apprentice relationship, but it stands to reason that he shouldn't pay attention to anyone, it's really strange. The master said to himself: I can't tell you superfluous things, and now I can only tell you so much. Don't pursue this anymore!

Master, this matter involves the life of an innocent girl, and I still don't know how many people Mo Qilin has killed, so you just told us to stop! I can't!

I thought you were the head of the Northern faction, so you should be a decent person, right? How can you do that! I asked angrily.

And a little bold. Shi Zu smiled faintly.