We ate, drank and had fun all the way before returning to Modu after three days. I pulled out the key and was about to open the door when I suddenly saw several obvious scratches on the keyhole. The door was pried through!

Isn't it just a long trip? Is this a thief? I knew that I wouldn't let Panzi take a holiday. But why is this thief so special, and when he leaves, he doesn't forget to help us close the door? I hurriedly opened the door, but there was almost no sign of it being turned over. Why is that? Could it be that the thief didn't succeed in breaking the door?

Hu Zhouzhou and I went separately to inspect the valuables. I asked Yujing to appear while looking for it, usually I called him and he was consciously bubbling, but now I don't know what's going on, I yelled for about ten minutes and he didn't show up.

We rummaged through the house and found nothing missing. But one thing is strange, although I am not left-handed, I have always been used to placing the water glass on the left side of the table, and the water glass is placed on the right hand side of the table.

I told me about this, but Hu Zhouzhou didn't care, and said: "Eighty percent of you put the cup there when you fetch water or do something." No matter how sick a thief is, he can't go through all the trouble of entering the door and not taking anything, just to change the position of your cup. ”

That being said, I remember the cup on the left! Panzi is not on vacation, the jade mirror can't move the real thing, how did my water cup run to the other side of the table?

Did I really remember wrong? But whatever, he didn't lose anything anyway.

I called Yujing a few more times, but he still ignored me. Why is this guy suddenly such a big name? There is no way, I can only take the Heavenly Dao Seal to find him.

Hu Zhou said: "That idiot, what kind of temper is playing, I have to beat him when I find him." I said, "Come on, can you beat him?" Suddenly, the smile on my face froze. Shock, confusion, anger, and worry all came to my heart.

"What's wrong?" Hu Zhouzhou couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that my face suddenly changed.

I couldn't say a word, silently handed him the Heavenly Dao Seal, and then pointed to the corner. Hu Zhouzhou took a look and scolded: "**Mom! Someone did it! ”

We saw the jade mirror curled up in the corner, as white as paper. The seven spirits were lost, and only three souls were left to barely support the spirits. He would tremble occasionally, but I didn't respond to calling him next to him, for fear he was unconscious.

Hu Zhouzhou immediately wrote a few talismans and pasted them around the jade mirror. He said: "This talisman can isolate yang energy, the idiot old way is too weak, and it is very likely that it will be finished if it is rushed by our yang energy." But that's all I can do. ”

I can't help it, the "Heavenly Dao Atlas" records all the methods of killing ghosts, and there is no chapter on how to save ghosts.

Hu Zhouzhou said: "It's not a simple matter to draw out the seven spirits, who has such a big grudge against this idiot? ”

I said, "Yujing is a person from the Yongzheng period, and even if there is an enemy, he will die early." Could it be that a master entered the Heavenly Dao Hall to find something, but he didn't expect to be broken by the jade mirror, so he shot at the jade mirror? ”

Hu Zhouzhou said: "If this is the case, wouldn't it be over if he killed the jade mirror directly?" It's simple, trouble-free, and can completely extinguish the mouth. Why bother? ”

I said, "Yes." And we don't have anything to covet from the cultivators. So why exactly? ”

That's when my phone rang suddenly, and it was an encrypted number. Pressing the answer button, a cold, machine-like voice came from the other end of the phone: "I said it." This revenge will be avenged. ”

Will this revenge be avenged? Why is this so familiar? Three seconds later, I felt someone drop an atomic bomb into my mind, and the powerful air currents, billowing smoke, and magnificent mushroom clouds arrogantly blasted my mind into a black ruin.

This revenge will be avenged.

Is it because I got involved in Chengxiao's company or because I hurt that female ghost doll?

"Are you a strange crow?" I asked as calmly as I could.

The expression on Hu Zhouzhou's face changed rapidly. It's really ever-changing.,The joy of getting close to the idol.,Because of my own joy, I feel guilty about the jade mirror.,Although the guilt still can't hide the excitement of finally approaching the legendary idol...... The cycle went on and on, and I really wanted to use super glue to fix his face to the wall, so that he wouldn't go down too quickly.

There was no response to my question on the other end of the line. He said, "Since you are nosy, you must be proud of your skills." I wanted to explain, but he didn't leave me room to speak, and continued, "Five provinces, seven problems. If you can unravel it, I will release the seven spirits of the true Taoist. ”

"What do you mean?" I didn't get it.

The other party hung up the phone a long time ago. I felt like I had suddenly fallen into the infinite darkness, and the busy sounds of "drip, drip, drip, drip......" around me were like a time-limited reminder for a time bomb. I didn't even know where the bomb was.

What pulled me out of the quagmire of helplessness was a text message.

"Changsha, Huo Zhien." Number encryption.

"Who is Huo Zhien?" Hu Zhouzhoudao.

I said, "How do I know?" But it seems that if we want to save Yujing, we have to find this person first. I quickly turned on the computer and typed the word Changsha Huo Zhien in the search box.

Fortunately, Du Niang lived up to expectations and really gave a result that met the requirements.

"Contemporary Lei Feng Changsha Huo Zhien's Mysterious Death", "Huo Zhien Revealed the Illegal Secrets of a Consortium Before His Death", "Those Who Were Reported by Huo Zhien", "A Detailed Analysis of the Life of the Strange Man Huo Zhien", "Huo Zhien's Death - Accident? Get you back? 》…… Titles like that flood the display.

I called Pan Zi to go back to Tiandao Hall, asked him to take care of the talismans around the jade mirror, and then packed up some things and went straight to Changsha with Hu Zhouzhou.

Huo Zhien's house was crowded with reporters from all over the country. A young man in his twenties, surrounded by journalists, calmly answers various questions. There wasn't much expression on his face, but if you looked closely, you could see that his brows were full of tiredness and sadness.

"What do you think of your father's death?"

The young man said: "I believe the police can give us back the truth." ”

"Some people think your father is a hero, but some people think that your father is nosy and can't get along with everyone, what do you think?"

"Of course I consider my father a hero. And the reason why this era is indifferent is because there is too much shortage of people like my father. ”

……

It wasn't until nightfall that the reporters left in twos and threes. As soon as we stepped forward, the young man said, "I'm sorry, it's late today, come back tomorrow if you have problems." ”

I said, "We're not journalists. ”

The young man looked up at me, two thick eyebrows like swords.

I didn't know the crow's intentions, so I simply went straight to the point and said, "We are Taoist priests." Have you ever heard of a Taoist priest named Crow? ”

"Crows?" The young man shook his head. I was disappointed, but the young man continued: "But a few days ago someone left a crow feather at my door, and a white piece of letterhead. ”