033, wave clouds

"Sister-in-law Aqing, how can you doubt her?"

never expected Lu Zheng to say such a name, Song Yuan's eyes changed slightly:

"Sister-in-law Aqing doesn't know martial arts, where does she have the ability to quietly touch your yard and disappear in the blink of an eye?"

This is also something that Lu Zheng didn't figure out, he sighed and said:

"I'm just a little bit skeptical. Because I have been quiet for more than half a month since I moved to Waizhai, and after I met Aqing's sister-in-law for the first time the day before yesterday, this kind of thing happened the next night, so I ......"

Such suspicions are justified, Song Yuan frowned and pondered for a moment, and then asked:

"When you first met Sister-in-law Aqing, was there any special situation?"

Lu Zheng hesitated for a moment, but still said what he vaguely felt about the change in his eyebrows that day.

"It stimulates the alienation of the body...... Is there such a thing?"

Song Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and it seemed that it was the first time he had heard of this kind of thing:

"Why didn't you tell me then?"

Lu Zheng snorted: "I only thought it was my own illusion at the time, but the more I thought about it later, the more wrong it became." Brother Song, haven't you encountered this situation?"

Song Yuan shook his head and said incomprehensibly:

"Of course not, and this is the first time I've heard it. And I also came into contact with Aqing's sister-in-law some time ago, and it doesn't seem to be abnormal...... Are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

That's weird......

They were all people who were contaminated by the blood of evil, why didn't Song Yuan feel abnormal?

The person who stared at him outside the window last night was not Sister-in-law Aqing?

Entering a dead end again, Lu Zheng suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Lu Ping, in this matter, I think you should not make a noise for the time being. ”

Song Yuan said in a deep voice:

"Whoever you suspect, it's best to have solid evidence first. Sister-in-law A Qing is a poor person, it is not easy to survive in the village, if such suspicion is transmitted to the village, her fate may be even more miserable, do you understand?"

Lu Zheng groaned and nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Song, I won't talk nonsense until there is tangible evidence." ”

"It's a bit bizarre, and I'm not going to sit idly by. ”

Song Yuan then stood up:

"Let's go, go to your house, I'll help you make some arrangements, if anyone touches in at night, don't try to escape calmly!"

Lu Zheng's eyes couldn't help but light up: "This is a good way!"

Subsequently, Song Yuan brought various tools from home, followed Lu Zheng to the small courtyard, and began to arrange traps and traps.

In fact, after Lu Zheng himself heard Song Yuan mention it before, he would arrange some simple traps every time he went out, but these traps were obviously a bit pediatric in front of the experienced Song Yuan, so he quickly dismantled Lu Zheng's arrangement, and then laid different traps in front of the house, on the roof, in the corners of the four courtyards, and even outside the courtyard.

Of course, most of these trap traps have no lethal effect, except for the warning effect, the main prop is just lime powder with a special smell, once someone sneaks into the yard, there is a high probability that these traps will be triggered, leaving traces.

After arranging these, Song Yuan said goodbye and left after two sentences, while Lu Zheng looked at his small courtyard, but slowly exhaled a breath, and had some expectations in his heart.

To be honest, although there is no evidence, but so far, Lu Zheng is most suspicious of A Qing's sister-in-law, who looked at each other in the morning, if the other party is not normal, he almost thinks that the other party has been possessed by evil spirits.

But in any case, with these arrangements made by Song Yuan, no matter who sneaks into the courtyard at night, they will definitely leave clues.

"How are you still hiding from Lao Tzu tonight?"

Lu Zheng smiled coldly, turned around and went back to the house, and continued to cultivate.

The improvement of strength brings confidence, now he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, the continuous strange encounters make him extremely annoyed in his heart, even if there are really any demons and monsters to visit again at night, he must first ask the knife in his hand!

......

Time passes.

Lu Zheng didn't go out of the door, and he didn't step out of the second door, just waiting for the arrival of the night in his own home, while racing against time to carry out his cultivation plan.

During the day, he spent most of his time rehearsing and figuring out "Yin Wind Fury Knife" over and over again.

The first glimpse of the door, entering the hall, perfecting, reaching the peak, and being superb, these are the five realms used by martial arts practitioners to describe martial arts skills.

Under the strengthening of the panel, the cheats are self-taught. In the past half a month, Lu Zheng's mastery of "Yin Wind Fury Knife has improved like a rocket", and it has basically reached the point where it runs from the heart and is perfect.

With such a skillful sharp knife technique, coupled with the skill of taking He Shou Wu for eighty years, he was confident that he would fight Song Yuan again, even if the other party showed all his strength, it would not be easy to defeat him.

This is also the confidence that he dares to face unknown dangers.

And when the practice of knife skills and physical exertion were almost exhausted, Lu Zheng began to make a fire to cook, eat a gluttonous meal, and then began to practice the "Whale Swallowing Breathing Method", running the internal breath, and then began to temper his muscles and bones little by little with fist pile skills.

This process, which is very difficult for ordinary martial artists, is not difficult for Lu Zheng.

The abundant internal breath brought by the "Whale Swallowing Breath Method" is like an invisible flame, with the different fist postures refining his musculoskeletal membrane, almost every time he runs the boxing pile gong, he can feel the invisible change of the musculokeletal membrane as if it has been forged.

With such efficiency, if other martial arts practitioners know about it, I'm afraid they will directly stark out their eyes!

In this way, in Lu Zheng's cultivation of not hearing anything outside the window, a day passed in a blink of an eye.

Night fell, and darkness enveloped the walled city.

Lu Zheng also returned to the house.

He didn't light the oil lamp, but sat cross-legged on the bed, crossed the knife to his lap, and waited silently in the dark room.

His instincts told him that if that unknown being really had his eye on him, there was a chance that something would happen tonight.

Time passed little by little, the night outside the window was as rich as ink, and although Lu Zheng's eyes were slightly closed in the pitch-black cabin, his spirit was unprecedentedly vigilant and concentrated.

It didn't take long.

Rustle rustle......

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, in the silent night.

Well?

Lu Zheng opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed the Pu knife, and held his breath.

Bang bang bang!

However, to his surprise, a sharp knock on the door followed, accompanied by a familiar shout:

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, are you in there?"

Xu Yong?

I didn't expect Xu Yong to come to him so late, Lu Zheng's eyes moved, he pushed the door out with a knife, and opened the courtyard door vigilantly.

The fire outside the door was blazing, and I saw Xu Yong standing outside the door with torches, and not far away, there were more than a dozen young men of the night patrol team with torches, shouting and drinking in front of an abandoned dilapidated house or small courtyard, as if they were looking for something.

What's the situation?

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could ask, Xu Yong said in a hurry:

"Brother Lu, the son of the blacksmith Wang, Huwa, disappeared inexplicably at night, and their family couldn't find him, have you seen him at night?"

Another child is lost?

Lu Zheng's eyes froze, and almost subconsciously flashed in his mind, Sister-in-law Aqing's dead and mysterious eyes!