In front of him was a dry and gray transparent skin, like a thin plastic film, if it weren't for the wind to put its "face" right on Mu Qingyang, I'm afraid he would also treat this as ordinary garbage, but now seeing it reminded him of the piece of skin on his hand that he had caught...... Is this how it changes form?

Mu Qingyang felt that his mind was messed up, and he returned to the house and lay down on the bed, when he left the ghost doctor, his heart was full of confidence, thinking that in fifteen days, he would definitely be able to find out the real murderer.

But now, it seems that things are not so simple. Now I can't figure it out, and I don't even know how to start doing it! While he was thinking, he tried his best to put the human skin aside, but in fact, he was constantly thinking about the strange human skin, which made Mu Qingyang's already chaotic thoughts even more chaotic.

After lying in bed for about half an hour, he jumped up again. As soon as I jumped up, I heard the doorbell ringing, and when I walked into the garden, I saw Lao Zheng and his attaché standing outside the iron gate. Mu Qingyang arrived at the door, tried his best to pretend to be puzzled, and said in a foreign dialect: "Who are you looking for?" “

He deliberately treated Lao Zheng and them as strangers, but Lao Zheng kept his face stiff and didn't smile at all. Behind Lao Zheng, a big man reprimanded: "We are from the police, you open the door quickly." “

Mu Qingyang pretended to be taken aback again, and hurriedly opened the iron door.

He believed that even if Lao Zheng had doubts about him, after doing so, his doubts would disappear. After opening the door, five or six people poured in, but Lao Zheng was beside him, looking him up and down. Mu Qingyang's heart couldn't help but be very surprised, because although his face had changed so much that he couldn't even recognize him, his eyes hadn't changed much. If Lao Zheng is clever enough, he can try it in various ways, and he may show his flaws at any time.

Lao Zheng looked at it for a while, beckoned a big man, and instructed him to ask Mu Qingyang a series of questions, and Mu Qingyang insisted that he was a distant relative of the owner of the house and came to see the house.

Lao Zheng listened to Mu Qingyang's answer and seemed to be satisfied, and he turned around. At this time, Mu Qingyang's heart was really worried, because he couldn't get any documents at all, as long as he asked himself for documents, he would definitely show his feet.

But fortunately, Lao Zheng didn't ask him for his documents to check, and after asking a series of questions, he turned around and left, and Mu Qingyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just when he was relieved, he saw Lao Zheng's figure, and he froze sharply, although he only saw his back, but as long as he looked at the situation on his back, Mu Qingyang knew that things were going to be bad, and it was very likely that he was relieved, which made Lao Zheng suspicious of himself again.

Sure enough, Lao Zheng turned around, stared at him with both eyes, and suddenly said, "Mu Qingyang, hello!" “

Mu Qingyang was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to say this straight to the point, but he immediately calmed down. Because he can be sure that Lao Zheng is just a temptation. If he was convinced that it was Mu Qingyang standing here, he would definitely immediately order his subordinates to surround him, and he would not ask like this.

Mu Qingyang opened his eyes as wide as possible and looked at Lao Zheng: "What?" “

Lao Zheng took a step forward and put one hand on Mu Qingyang's shoulder, the latter smiled at him, but he looked at Mu Qingyang with blazing eyes. I'm afraid he'll see through the makeup on my face! He looked at it for a minute, then suddenly stretched out his hand again and touched Mu Qingyang's face!

After Lao Zheng scratched his face, the hand on Mu Qingyang's shoulder also let go.

Mu Qingyang didn't dare to relax anymore, and still looked at Lao Zheng with a very strange look.

The big man behind Lao Zheng said, "We are going to search the house, and you will hand over the key." “

Mu Qingyang hurriedly said: "All the rooms are not locked, you can enter every room to search." “

Lao Zheng had already walked out at this time, and Mu Qingyang was secretly relieved in his heart.

I saw Lao Zheng walk up the stone steps, and suddenly he stopped again and raised his own hand to take a look. Judging from the posture of his raised hand, Mu Qingyang looked from a distance and knew that he was inspecting his nails. Mu Qingyang's heart suddenly froze, and he remembered Lao Zheng's grasp on his face just now, that grabbing, there may be some makeup oil paint, left on his nails, and he has found it now!

Mu Qingyang stood still.

Lao Zheng froze for half a minute, then turned sharply to look at him. There was no need for him to speak, from the look on his face, Mu Qingyang already knew that things were very unfavorable to him. He would never take any more chances, and before he could speak, his body began to retreat rapidly.

When he returned to the wall, Lao Zheng made a call, and he had already turned around, glared hard with both feet, and jumped three or four meters high, climbing the head of the wall.

Lao Zheng was obviously too anxious to give an order, only to hear him let out another strange scream, and in his second strange scream, Mu Qingyang climbed out of the wall.

Before he could climb over the wall, the sound of bullets whistled. There were three or four police officers outside the wall, all of whom greeted Mu Qingyang. And around the villa, there are dozens of secret agents, who are also looking at him at this time, and they are about to start moving.

Within the walls, Lao Zheng was already giving a loud order, and Mu Qingyang was surrounded!

The only way out now is to knock down the three oncoming police officers, grab them into Lao Zheng's car and escape. Mu Qingyang rushed forward, and the police officer in front was knocked out and fell out, and his body hit another police officer. But the other ten police officers had already drawn their guns. At the same time, above the top of the wall, there were also people shouting: "Don't move! “

Mu Qingyang fell to the ground, rolled forward, and as soon as he stood up, he heard two gunshots "bang", which came over, and at the same time heard someone shouting: "Raise your hands quickly!" “

Mu Qingyang knew at this time that he couldn't resist no matter what, so he immediately raised his hands high. When he looked up, he saw that at least five or six long-range rifles were already aimed at him.

Mu Qingyang shouted: "I want to see Gao Qiang!" “

Another shout came down, saying, "Hold your current position, and don't move until someone comes to you." “

Mu Qingyang was annoyed in his heart, and only said loudly: "Okay, come here!" “

At this moment he saw four or five men, who were rapidly climbing down from various commanding heights, but there were still seven or eight rifles with long-range aim aimed at him. The reason why Mu Qingyang lowered his voice at this time was because he knew that before the matter was clarified, he was still an extremely dangerous crazy murderer in the minds of these police officers. If I don't obey their orders, they will shoot at me mercilessly, and in his position, but with a little help, he is reluctant to do anything to these colleagues.

Lao Zheng quickly jumped down from the wall, he rolled in front of Mu Qingyang like a whirlwind, glared at him fiercely, and said loudly: "Mu Qingyang, no matter how exquisite your makeup is, you will never escape from my palm!" “

Mu Qingyang smiled indifferently: "I don't have to run away at all, I am innocent, and I have found the clues of the murderer, are you willing to listen to me in detail?" “

Lao Zheng stared at him for a long time before saying, "Okay, I'll give you ten minutes." “

Mu Qingyang began to recount his own experience, and then said bitterly: "You are not facing some vicious criminal, it is a complete monster, why can't you put those selfish intentions aside first, so that I can catch that guy with peace of mind?" ”

"Selfishness? What do you know? A youkai! Lao Zheng looked at Mu Qingyang's eyes with disdain, and coldly twisted his head to the side.

"You!"

Mu Qingyang was so angry, he didn't expect this half-old man to be so stubborn, and so hostile to himself, at this moment he knew that it was useless to say anything to this elm head.

It's still that car, but this time it's Lao Zheng who sits in together.

"Are you going to take me to your sect?" Mu Qingyang looked at the cold old Zheng and asked tentatively.

looked at Mu Qingyang, Lao Zheng didn't speak, but closed his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to hold you hostage? You're still so careless......"

"Hmph, if you really want to do it, I'm afraid I and my subordinates won't be able to make a few moves at all, I'm afraid you're also very curious about the people I want to take you to meet, right?" This time, Lao Zheng answered, but there was a sour meaning in his tone.

"You know that...... But I'm not just curious, after all, you are all strong subordinates, just looking at his face, I can't let you die or be disabled, and...... I'm afraid you're doing this behind Gao Qiang's back, right? Mu Qingyang once contacted Gao Qiang, and the reply to him was not in China, and even Wang Hu and Zanglong accompanied him, so he concluded that Lao Zheng's action was operated in private, and he was forced to put it together by these veterans of the Heavenly Master Dao......

"Young Master Mu, the old man is polite!"

The old Taoist priest in front of him stood upright, his hands intersected in front of his abdomen, the thumb of his left hand pointed to the root of the ring finger of his right hand, the thumb of his right hand pinched the middle finger of his right hand, and the remaining four fingers of his left hand hugged his right hand, his palm was inward, and the back of his palm was drawn outward, sliding down on his chest, and he bowed down and said.

This is the authentic Taoist etiquette, only this one, Mu Qingyang concluded, this seems to be a kind old Taoist is definitely not an ordinary person, you know, now that the Taoist door has withered, many Taoist etiquette has also been simplified, only replaced by arching hands, and can do this traditional ritual so upright, now there are very few.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was taken into this deserted Taoist temple, and in addition to a Taoist boy by his side, only the old Taoist priest with a childish face was left in front of him. It seems that this place should be something important, even the Taoist priest who Lao Zheng He met last time, and a group of subordinates are all guarding the door. In other words, now in this small Sanqing Palace, only the three of them remain, and it seems that this old Taoist priest should be the so-called talker!

hugged his fists at will, Mu Qingyang looked left and right, there were a few futons on the ground, so Da Ma Jindao sat down and said: "Where are you masters, you have gone to such great lengths to find me, if you have something to say, just say it." ”

"I don't know if Young Master Mu knows the so-called Shenxiao faction, poor and talented, it is the leader of this Shenxiao Sect, the Taoist number is bitter." The old Taoist priest smiled slightly, looking like a fairy wind bone.

"Shenxiaomen, the descendant of Lin Lingsu in the Song Dynasty?" Mu Qingyang was stunned, this Taoist school was extremely popular in the Song Dynasty, and even the Maoshan Taoist sect was willing to bow to the inferior sect, but it would actually target him?

It seems that he really responded to the words of the ghost doctor, and he has really become a sweetheart!

"Dao Chief...... To put it bluntly, you have gone through so much trouble, I'm afraid it won't be because you want to subdue demons and eliminate demons on a whim, right? Mu Qingyang's face turned straight and asked coldly.

"No, all beings in the Three Realms have their own cause and effect, Young Master Mu has always been righteous to eliminate demons, how dare we be rude...... This time, I just ask Young Master Mu to take pity on my Dao Sect...... Please pass down the three volumes of the Book of Heaven, the old Tao is grateful, and you are courteous here! As he spoke, the bitter cicada stood up again and bowed deeply.

"If you want to say that Dansheng, a strange person who is not a Taoist, a monk or a layman, but he taught me some superficial talisman methods before he disappeared, I'm afraid none of you Taoist masters will see it, right?" Mu Qingyang spread his hands and said innocently.

"The ancestor of Dansheng is the inheritance of the East China Sea Biyou Dixian lineage, and it was also the same origin of the Three Qings, the three volumes of this heavenly book were originally the essence of Huang Ting, and it was originally the treasure of our Daomen, but it was taken by mistake and was respected to take the lead...... We only ask Young Master Mu to reward the ink treasure, and naturally we won't be entangled in the future. The bitter cicada old man seemed to be suppressing his anger, and his words unconsciously brought some threats out.

"It's a pity that I don't have any heavenly books, you just have to use it if you have a trick, I want to see what you can do with me as a monster?" Mu Qingyang put on an indifferent look, he didn't have a good impression of the so-called Buddhist and Taoist sects, and now he was calculated by them again and again, so he simply tore this hypocritical and polite face, and it was completely a broken jar.

"Humph! Young Master Mu, are you willing to live in hiding like this? You know, we've caught that wreaking havoc here, and without our help, your innocence will never be cleared! The bitter cicada smiled coldly, took out a small glass bottle from his arms, and there was a slimy slug-like thing wriggling in it, and shook it in front of Mu Qingyang.

"You're big with me, fooling me? It's just a big slug, who are you bluffing? Mu Qingyang waved his hand disdainfully, it was completely like you were lying to me.

"I know that Young Master Mu is tricking me, I'm not afraid to tell you the origin of this evil worm, this culprit is called the evil birth and the heart worm, it is born of evil thoughts, feeds on people's souls, and is the best at fickleness, but its body does not take long to transform into a human form, and it will take less than a day to shed its skin and re-transform into a new shape, in fact, as early as the second case it did, we will capture it on the spot, but it is really difficult for you Young Master Mu to invite, otherwise how could your little matter drag on to today?"

Looking at the heart-eroding worm in the hands of the bitter cicada, Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth in his heart, he didn't expect that these people just knew the truth at all, and they just used these two unjust cases as bargaining chips from beginning to end, planning to use them to blackmail themselves - what kind of decent people are doing this, they are simply a group of despicable and shameless villains!

"Let's get down to business...... As long as Young Master Mu is willing to write the book of heaven and rubbing, we can help you clear up the unjust case, and we can worship you as the guest elder of our sect, as long as you say a word in the future, we will definitely help, or...... If you have any requirements, we can also try our best to meet them...... What do you think? The bitter cicada thought that he had taken Mu Qingyang's handle, and said proudly.

"Anyway, I said it, there is no heavenly book...... What are you capable of, use them well! Mu Qingyang was stunned, then simply half lay down and said lazily. (To be continued.) )