Ling Yexun was taken off his handcuffs and shackles, and walked out of the interrogation room "accompanied" by the sheriff.

The sheriff first arranged for someone to rush to the scene of the murder, then put the gun against Ling Yexun's waist, and threatened him in a low voice: "You kid had better be honest with me, otherwise Lao Tzu will be in a bad mood and collapse you at any time!" ”

Ling Yexun didn't have the slightest intention of running away, so he was not afraid of the sheriff's threat, turned his head slightly and squinted at the sheriff, and said mockingly: "Don't worry, I won't ask for trouble." I hope that when you find the murderer, you will have the ability to catch it. ”

The sheriff was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but this fierce sheriff is not a wine bag and a rice bag, although he has also handled some foolish cases, he has indeed solved many murder cases.

In his opinion, since Ling Yexun can be so arrogant, he must still have some skills, and if he can use Ling Yexun to successfully catch the real murderer, he can also save a lot of effort.

The sheriff ordered Ling Yexun sharply: "The murderer just killed someone again, follow me to the scene of the murder first!" ”

"Don't go to the murder scene yet, I'm going to another place!"

"Where are you going?" The sheriff asked patiently.

Ling Yexun replied without hesitation: "Go to the Drunken Wind Building!" ”

The sheriff nodded, "Good! ”

He made a bet in his heart, and led six more capable policemen to escort Ling Yexun to the Drunken Wind Building.

When he came to the door of Chun Niang's room, Ling Yexun didn't go in immediately, but said to the sheriff: "I have never been to Chun Niang's room, and the room where they imprisoned me before was not this one. You won't believe it, but I won't lie, I dreamed of Chun Niang's room in my dream, and I also discovered the secret of her room. ”

The sheriff naturally didn't believe Ling Yexun's words, so he fixed his waist with a gun and said sharply: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, hurry up and let Lao Tzu in!"

Ling Yexun still didn't pay attention to the sheriff's threat, pushed open the door and walked in.

He walked directly to the wall where the paintings were hung, but he was stunned when he stood in front of the wall.

In his dreams, this wall can be like the surface of the water for him to pass through the wall, but in reality, he does not have the ability to pass through the wall at will.

Seeing that Ling Yexun couldn't stand still, the sheriff shouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing here?" Do you want to play tricks? ”

"What's the hurry! Are you in such a hurry to catch the murderer? Ling Yexun also yelled at him unceremoniously.

The sheriff was still fine, but the team of officers behind him was staring at him in fright.

This hairy boy really ate the gall of a leopard, and dared to shout at the sheriff who was known for his fierceness!

Unexpectedly, after the sheriff was yelled at by Ling Yexun, he unexpectedly didn't collapse him, but just scolded: "His grandmother's!" Don't think about playing tricks! ”

Ling Yexun's attention was completely focused on this seemingly ordinary wall.

There is only a vulgar landscape painting hanging on the wall, and I don't know where I bought a fake.

Ling Yexun carefully took off the painting, and then the painting was also a clean wall, there was nothing on the whole wall, not to mention any mechanism buttons, but there was not even a gap.

Ling Yexun stared at the wall and was almost out of his body, but he still didn't see how to enter the secret room.

There is really no way, Ling Yexun can only rely on spiritual power to find a way to get in.

He bit the middle finger of his right hand, wrote a rune in his left palm that ordinary people couldn't understand, and pressed his left hand against the wall.

The sheriff stared at him with a questioning gaze, still thinking that he was playing tricks.

Ling Yexun closed his eyes, and the thick wall gradually became transparent in front of his eyes.

There is a secret room behind the wall, and the empty shrines in the secret room are exactly the same as those in the Midnight Dream Realm!

"How the hell do I get in?" Ling Yexun was thinking anxiously, and a loud bang suddenly sounded deafeningly.

Ling Yexun opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a hole in the wall that was still emitting gunpowder smoke!

"Bang ......"

The sheriff fired several more shots at the wall, and a circle of bullet holes immediately appeared in the wall.

"His grandmother's!" The sheriff cursed, kicked at the wall, and slammed it on.

The sheriff kicked a large hole in the wall where the gun had been shot, and when the dust and slag disappeared, everyone was dumbfounded.

"There really is a secret room behind the wall!"

"Sheriff's good footwork!"

"Sheriff mighty!"

Ling Yexun was also a little impressed by the sheriff at this moment, he didn't expect the sheriff to be so decisive, and even if a circle of bullets was punched out of the wall, it was impossible to kick the wall away so easily without extraordinary kung fu.

The sheriff ignored the crowd's praise and was the first to jump out of the hole into the chamber.

Ling Yexun jumped in after him, and the others also jumped in one after another.

After entering the secret room, Ling Yexun opened the jar before the sheriff, and a thick smell of foul-smelling blood instantly filled his nostrils, choking him to retch.

"Grandma's, what the hell is here?" The sheriff was also choked and covered his nose, looked into the jar curiously, and immediately widened his eyes in horror.

The jar was full of congealed blood freeze, and it was gurgling and bubbling, as if something was hidden underneath.

Ling Yexun covered his nose and said, "Sure enough, it's exactly the same as what I dreamed in my dream, but I didn't enter the secret room like this in my dream." ”

"In a dream? How did you kid get in in the dream? "The sheriff has come to believe in Ling Yexun.

Ling Yexun replied directly: "I entered directly through the wall in my dream. ”

"Huh!" The sheriff sneered and carefully inspected the chamber, his eyes locked on the empty shrine.

"What is enshrined here? It shouldn't be a god or Buddha, right? What god or Buddha would ask for such a disgusting sacrifice? ”

Ling Yexun stared coldly at the shrine and said calmly: "She worships the evil god, and her drunken wind building can be the first in the capital, which is inseparable from the blessing of the evil god." It's just that for some reason, the evil god got angry and attacked Chunniang and killed her and the big teapot. ”

"Evil gods backlash? Why does this sound so mysterious? "The sheriff's trust in Ling Yexun is about to collapse again.

Ling Yexun said solemnly: "That's right, it's the evil god who is backlashing." You can also see that the contents of the altar are sacrifices to the evil gods, but you don't know what exactly is in them. ”

The sheriff looked at the jar in disgust, and ordered sharply: "Come on, show me what's in the jar!" ”

After the sheriff gave the order, everyone was surprisingly quiet.

"Are all people dead?" The sheriff's face was gloomy, and the police officer was not trembling with fear, but even so, no one dared to step forward.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The sheriff scolded fiercely, put the gun on the table, rolled up his sleeves and put his hand into the jar.

"Wait!"

Ling Yexun grabbed the sheriff's wrist in time, and the force in his hand shocked the sheriff's heart.

How can such a young person have such a deep internal force?

"What for?" The sheriff was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face.

Ling Yexun's black eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "If you want to die, put your hand in!" ”

The sheriff hesitated, but obediently took his hand back.

As soon as the sheriff's hand was retracted, Ling Yexun actually put his hand in the blink of an eye!

"Hey!" The sheriff was frightened by Ling Heng's actions, and it was too late to stop him.

As soon as Ling Yexun's hand reached into the jar, white smoke rose from the congealed blood freeze.

Except for Ling Yexun and the sheriff, everyone else was so frightened that they retreated to the corner, looking at Ling Yexun tremblingly, wishing that they immediately had the ability to penetrate the wall.

The sheriff looked at the jar without changing his face, his brows tightened more and more, and he regained his grip on the gun.

"What's in there?" The sheriff asked cautiously, ready to pull the trigger at any moment.

"This is ......" Ling Yexun's expression looked a little painful, and he gritted his teeth before continuing: "This is a human head!" ”

As soon as Ling Yexun finished speaking, the jar suddenly shook, and he immediately pulled his hand out of the jar, and before the sheriff could react, he first protected the sheriff behind him, and then pointed his sword at the blood-soaked skull that flew out of the jar, and an extremely strong spiritual power attacked the skull like a sharp sword.

The police officers were so frightened that they cried and cried for their mothers, and the sheriff had never seen such a scene, and he almost forgot how to pull the trigger.

The bloody skull flew around in the secret room, and Ling Yexun stared at the skull indifferently, ready to strike it another blow at any time.

The police also reacted, holding their guns and aiming them at the skeleton twice, one of which knocked the skull's jaw off.

"It's just a puppet!" Ling Yexun's thick eyebrows raised slightly, increased his spiritual power, and then hit the skull again, and the skull immediately shattered in half, fell to the ground with a bang, and shattered to the ground.

"What kind of mechanism is this?" The sheriff thought the skeleton that had suddenly appeared was some kind of mechanism.

Ling Yexun explained with a serious expression: "This is not an institution, it is the last resistance of people who are unwilling to die with resentment. It seems that Chun Niang must be carrying several lives in order to sacrifice to the evil god. ”

"This ......" The always fierce and decisive sheriff felt overwhelmed for the first time.

"Let's go, there's no need to stay here anymore." Ling Yexun took the lead in getting out of the hole.

The sheriff looked at the scattered skulls on the ground, frowned, and followed.

The other officers straightened their clothes in horror and reluctantly followed.

"Little brother, where are you going to find that evil god?" The sheriff's opinion of Ling Yexun has changed, and his attitude has changed from suspicion to respect.

"That skeleton has already told me where the evil god is, just follow me!" Ling Ye Xun said coldly without even looking back, striding in front of the meteor.

"Sheriff, you believe him like that?" A police officer stumbled behind the sheriff and asked suspiciously.

The sheriff said angrily: "I don't believe him, do you believe these rice buckets?"

The police officer immediately lowered his head in a gloomy manner, not daring to question Ling Yexun again.

Ling Yexun was followed by seven policemen, walking on the street with his head held high, and he didn't know that he thought he was the son of the powerful man who was leading the police to patrol the street.

"By the way, little brother, I don't know your honorable name yet!" The sheriff followed Ling Yexun and asked flatteringly.

Ling Yexun glanced at him proudly, and replied coldly, "My name is Ling Yexun." Sheriff's last name? ”

The sheriff smiled and said, "Hehe, my surname is Xing." You can call me Sheriff Xing, Brother Xing! ”

"It turned out to be Sheriff Xing." Ling Ye looked for a faint sentence.

Sergeant Xing asked curiously, "Who are you?" How can those pretend to be ...... Oh no, what about the art of Qimen Dunjia? ”

Ling Yexun didn't bother to answer, and said coldly: "I'm just an ordinary person. ”

Sergeant Xing saw that Ling Yexun was definitely not an ordinary person, and he was also a little jealous of him in his heart, and when he saw his cold appearance, he didn't ask anything, just waiting to catch the "evil god" as soon as possible. ”

In fact, the skeleton didn't give Ling Yexun any hint just now, Ling Yexun just relied on his sense of evil qi to find the whereabouts of the "evil god".

After walking on the street for more than ten minutes, Ling Yexun suddenly stopped in front of a girls' middle school.