"Brother Zhang, wake up!"

Xu Song heard someone shouting in a daze, but he couldn't hear what was shouting, and his body was shaken vigorously.

Bang!

Xu Song's head shook, his brain swayed, and his head was swollen.

He was confused, trapped in a dark, cold void.

He struggled desperately, exerting all his strength, his body trembling violently, and a pair of pale hands tugged hard, and suddenly, opened his eyes.

Xu Song rubbed his temples and saw a man in black at a glance.

The man's face was slightly fat, his medium stature was neither fat nor thin, and a pair of small eyes that were almost invisible were looking at Xu Song anxiously.

Seeing Xu Song wake up, the man breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his slightly convex stomach with his hand.

"Brother Zhang, you've finally woken up. ”

Xu Song was very strange, his brain was also very messy, and a huge memory was violently attacking his mind, so that now he was very confused.

"Me?"

Xu Song pointed at himself, his face full of questions.

"Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you? Could it be the concussion?"

The purple-faced man walked over and helped Xu Song up on the stone steps.

Xu Song was stunned, his face was very strange, but the sharp pain in the back of his head woke him up, and he reacted.

Hurriedly touched the back of his head with his hand, and a cold feeling ran down his fingers and suddenly surged into his heart.

When I raised my hand, I saw that there was a black and purple blood clot on my hand, and when I turned around, I saw a pool of purple blood sprinkled on the bluestone slab steps.

"It's... What's going on?" Xu Song exclaimed, with a shocked expression.

"Brother Zhang, don't you remember? you ....... at that time" Although the purple-faced man was a little puzzled, he still told what happened before.

As the purple-faced man came to his senses, Xu Song's mind began to gradually become clearer, and he remembered all the things.

Zhang Fang is the original owner of the body now occupied by Xu Song, he was originally a yamen catcher, and the purple-faced man in front of him was his colleague: Zhou Rong.

Piecing together the memory fragments in his mind, Zhang Fang remembered that before the original owner fell into a coma, he was sent by the yamen to investigate a homicide case.

When he came to this compound, he was pushed by a vague black shadow, stumbled and fell on the stone steps, and then he didn't wake up.

Now, it is occupied by Xu Songjiu.

"Brother Zhang, what happened, why were you so seriously injured, and why did Li Yu and them all die. ”

Zhou Rong asked as he walked, and walked into a room in the innermost part of the compound, which was already scattered with people at this time.

Seven or eight people dressed in black and wearing black hats trimmed with bauhinia patterns surrounded a middle-aged man.

This is an unusual man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a serious face with a hideous scar.

It is said that he was left behind when he fought with ten bandits, and at that time, he was stunned by the bleeding knife wound on his face and wiped out all the bandits.

The man squatted on the ground, looked at the broken corpses scattered on the ground, and dipped a drop of blood in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

His expression was serious, and his brow was almost wrinkled.

The broken corpses in this place are not only the owners of the house, but also the three black-clothed catchers, who are Li Yu and others who were sent to investigate with Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang peeked at the situation on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble, and the chill swished straight to his head.

It was the first time he had seen so many dead people, and it was extremely tragic.

There were still blood stains on the doors and windows of the room.

Fragments of flesh and blood were scattered everywhere, and the torso in the middle was a sloppy mess, revealing the broken internal organs within.

Their whole beings were as if they had been eaten by fierce beasts, terrifying, bloody, and miserable.

Zhang Fang looked down, and at a glance, he found a wriggling green liquid on the ground.

He crouched down and touched it gently.

The green liquor was slimy and cold, sticking tightly to Zhangfang's belly.

Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the green liquor was gone.

Zhang Fang blinked, stared at the ground carefully, and looked at it carefully, as if he couldn't believe that the slime was gone.

Suddenly, there was a "ding" sound in Zhang Fang's mind, and a box interface appeared, on which several concise paragraphs of text appeared.

Martial arts: Basic knife techniques

Evolution points: 9

Zhang Fang was shocked, stunned for a while, like a fool, motionless, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang!" Zhou Rong on the side pushed Zhang Fang, thinking that something had happened to him.

"Ahh

At this time, the man with the scar who was squatting on the ground stood up, looked at Zhang Fang and the two at the door, and focused his eyes on Zhang Fang's body.

"Zhang Fang, come over for a moment. ”

The man with the scar pointed at Zhang Fang and summoned him in a commanding tone.

Zhang Fang temporarily put aside all the doubts in his heart and replayed the memories in his mind.

This person he knew, it was Liu Chengfeng, the head catcher of Qishui County.

Zhang Fang's mind slowly projected the picture of Liu Chengfeng's appearance, this hideous man with a scar was not as terrifying as it seemed on the surface.

On weekdays, the man is quite kind to subordinates like Zhang Fang, and sometimes when they encounter trouble, he will help and solve difficulties for them.

Therefore, Zhang Fang and others respected him very much, and they affectionately called him Brother Liu in private.

However, this man is meticulous and serious in handling the case, and he is like two people who are usually kind.

"Yes! ”

Zhang Fang endured the sharp pain in the back of his head and walked over quickly.

Liu Chengfeng asked: "Zhang Fang, what happened at that time, do you still have an impression?"

"Willow, I don't know the specifics. At that time, Li Yu and the three of them asked me to guard outside, saying that it was to prevent ordinary old people from breaking in by mistake. Not long after they entered, there were several screams. ”

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "When I heard it, I felt that something was wrong, so I hurriedly ran in to take a look, but before I got inside, I was pushed down by a black shadow, and the rest of the matter is not clear." ”

Zhang Fang was afraid of his brain, and now his head hurts very much, and he has a hard time thinking about things.

"Black shadow?" Liu Chengfeng frowned and thought for a moment.

"I really don't know at all, but do you know what the characteristics of that black shadow are?" Liu Chengfeng continued.

"Oh, I remember, when the black shadow approached me, there was a faint fragrance, as if it was... The smell of gouache on a woman's body. ”

"Yes, it's the taste of gouache. Zhang Fang repeated it again, looking very determined.

"That's all?" Liu Chengfeng glanced at Zhang Fang seriously.

"That's all. Zhang Fang also looked at his eyes and said seriously.

"Okay, I know, you go back and recuperate! My lord, I'll tell him, and you can seriously recuperate at home for a while. ”

Liu Chengfeng glanced at the injury on the back of Zhang Fang's head and said with relief.

"Thank you Willow, thank you Willow. Zhang Fang said gratefully.

Liu Chengfeng waved his hand, continued to observe the situation on the ground, and instructed his subordinates to carefully pack up the corpses on the ground and bring them back to the yamen for good study.