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After dawn, we turned back to the village, and Shen Zhong and his people stayed in Shuangbaoqiu, which was nearly half collapsed.

Before leaving, he pulled me to explain for a while, the general meaning is to let me restrain my temper a little, not to show an uncooperative attitude to the comrades of the scientific expedition team, or even hostility, this is very bad, maybe after I go back, they will complain to the above, and then it may ruin my future.

Prior to this, Shen Zhong had told me one thing, that is, this operation is just a run-in, and after the end, the provincial bureau will dispatch capable personnel to form several teams to deal with emergency incidents, although he is not qualified enough to be the captain, but he should be able to serve as a deputy, at that time, in the emergency team, there will definitely be a place for me, so that I must grasp it.

This kind of establishment is very special, and this is the case with the mute Banur in Xichuan, who are generally elite elites, who deal with things absolutely quickly, are very able to train people, and have more and better opportunities and treatment.

I can understand Shen Chong's kindness, so I kept silent throughout the whole process, after returning to the small village of Shankou, I was arranged to be in the same yard as Zhang Zhiqing, Xiao Lu was stimulated, and was also arranged to rest, as for Dai Qiaojie, although she received a blow to the chest, but it was not heavy, she reluctantly took the responsibility of Shen Chong, arranged personnel, and escorted Mr. Sun and another member of the scientific expedition team to the township, one is to transfer the jade Jane, and the other is to ask for help from above.

There was no telephone in the village, which was very inconvenient, but Dai Qiaojie still got in touch with the local militia captain and organized more than a dozen strong villagers to go into the mountains and go to Shuangbaoqiu to be on duty.

There were a lot of things, but none of them had anything to do with me, I was arranged in a villager's house, in a separate room, and after drinking porridge boiled with corn mixed with sweet potatoes, I lay out a roll and lay down to sleep.

I have practiced the "Commentary on the Sutra of Cultivating Demons", although this line of Zhou Tian's method is remote and weird, but it is also a method of practice consolidation. When I entered this door, the first thing I learned was the Taoist scriptures, but the practice was the magic skills, and I was used to being cautious, and I didn't dare to communicate with others, so I lay down on the bed in the room, closed my eyes and practiced, and before I knew it, it was already nighttime.

When I opened my eyes, I breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling that the breath was like a sword, swallowing like mist, and my whole body was warm, all the internal and external injuries I had suffered before were all right, and I stood up, and when I squeezed my fist, the bones of my whole body crackled.

Refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and turning voids, these three steps are the three stages in the practice of Chinese Taoist Neidan, and when the last stage reaches the Great Perfection, it can achieve the position of the earth immortal, and ignore the affairs of the world. Like me, most of those who have just stepped into the industry stay in the stage of "refining and refining qi", boiling the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, and solidifying the carrier of consciousness.

This situation gives me some peace of mind, because the stronger I am, the safer I can be, and whether I can survive the eighteen eons depends on my own chances and efforts.

It was late, it was dark outside, the fat girl didn't know where to go, I stood at the window and looked out, and saw that the whole village was plunged into a darkness, and in the distance at the head of the village, it seemed that a few red lanterns were hung high, such a scene made people feel a little weird inexplicably, I couldn't help but panic, hurriedly put on my clothes, and then pushed the door and walked out.

I didn't find the fellow in this house, the whole house was empty, not to mention adults, not even children, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

I remember that Zhang Zhiqing was in the second room on the left, and the fellow went to the door, which was understandable, and Zhang Zhiqing was frightened in the early morning, and his broken foot began to do it again, so he should have stayed in the house.

When I came to the second room on the left-hand side, I suddenly had a very bad feeling when I looked at the hidden wooden door.

It wasn't a gut feeling, but because I smelled a faint smell of blood.

This smell is very light, it should have been deliberately handled, and it is generally not felt if you don't smell it carefully. However, the more this happened, the more unprovoked I panicked, and after a pause of two or three seconds, I pulled out my small sword, then took a deep breath, and slammed the wooden door open.

After opening a large crack in the door, the wooden door suddenly closed in reverse as if it had been blocked by something.

I secretly felt that something was wrong, so I put my hand on the door and pushed it forward little by little, but halfway through it again, I felt a strong resistance behind the door, making it difficult for me to push it open again.

Feeling the resistance for a moment, my heart sank, gritted my teeth, kicked the door open, and just as it was squeezing in, a dark figure swayed towards me from the doorway.

I subconsciously pushed two steps to the side, dodged away, and then reached out and grabbed this thing in my hand, and when I looked up, it was Zhang Zhiqing.

Zhang Zhiqing, who was hanging on the beams of the house, looked hideous and terrifying, his face was green, his tongue fell down long, his eyes were almost bulging out, his hands were drooping, and his whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood.

Zhang Zhiqing died, and on this strange night, hanged himself behind the door, and I let go of his legs in despair, and as a result, he began to sway, and above my head, squeaked.

I was in a very mixed mood, fear, chagrin, regret, fear, and a deep sense of loss, all of which came together in my heart, and gave me the feeling as if my heart was clenched tightly, and I felt the urge to shout uncontrollably.

Zhang Zhiqing, who was hanging, swayed and swayed on the beam, I couldn't bear his body being ruined like this, with a wave of his hand, the little sword was immediately nailed to the beam, and Zhang Zhiqing's body also fell.

I caught it, laid it flat on the ground, and began to check on the cause of his death.

Zhang Zhiqing did not die of suffocation, and there were no fatal injuries on his whole body, except for blood marks between his mouth and nose. After ruling these out, I took out a silver needle and stabbed it directly into Zhang Zhiqing's thigh. This needle was touched by me privately after Liu Laosan used the leftovers, but I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

I looked at the black silver needle, with an angry face, which shows that Zhang Zhiqing was killed by someone with poison, the purpose of my trip is still not completed after all, I did not protect Zhang Zhiqing, after going back, how to explain to Yizhihua and Xiaoni?

Who was it that took Zhang Zhiqing's life so forcefully and silently, and hung him up?

Looking at Zhang Zhiqing Tieqing's stiff face, I felt a ball of fire in my chest, and subconsciously slammed the ground twice, still depressed.

But at this time, it's not a good time to be sad, from Zhang Zhiqing's corpse, I can roughly guess that he was killed a few hours ago, although I am sad in my heart, but I don't have too much panic, the world is big, and I don't need to stay here to fight with people, so I gently placed his body on the ground, and I turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

I walked in a hurry, and when I came out, I felt a shade behind me, and the cold wind was swishing all the way to the inside of the trousers, and when I looked around, it was as quiet as water, and no one appeared.

The whole village, as if dead, did not give anything back at all, quietly, and scared to death.

At this time, I felt scared, if there was no one in the courtyard where we lived, and Zhang Zhiqing's mysterious death, this thing was still abrupt, then where did all the people in this village go? At the thought of this, I immediately felt weak and pinched myself violently to see if I was dreaming.

Severe pain came from my waist, and my whole body was agitated, and only then did I realize that the scene in front of me was like a fake, and it really couldn't be more real.

Standing on the side of the empty road in the middle of the village, my eyes were attracted by the few lanterns in the distance, the big red lanterns hung high, and they were hung in the four corners of the village, as if they were like a while, and people couldn't get out. I ran to Xiao Lu, not far away, to find out what was going on with the companion, and it turned out to be neither good nor bad—not because I didn't see anyone, not bad, because I didn't see the body.

There was silence all around, only the red lanterns in the sky were hanging in the distance, which made me feel a lonely feeling of abandonment, and the whole person was a little nervous, and subconsciously shouted to the empty street: "I ......"

I seemed to hear a lot of noisy sounds, which sounded from the head of the village, buzzing, and then came to this side, and I was about to step forward to take a look, but at this time, a white figure passed by, stretched out his hand and grabbed me, I was about to resist, but I heard a familiar voice anxiously shouting: "You guy, it's me!" ”

It was Sister Dai Qiao, hearing her voice, I didn't resist, I saw her slip out of the corner, grabbed my arm, and dragged me into the dark, I let her drag, but still anxiously asked, "What's going on here?" ”

Sister Dai Qiao pinched my arm angrily and scolded in a low voice: "Originally, those things shouted that they couldn't find anyone, what are you calling blindly?" After entering this conch dojo, there was still hope of breaking free, but as a result, we probably won't survive with your roar. ”