I saw that the shadow dog sniffed in the east and sniffed in the west, and then jumped up and jumped on the fence and left.

"Cousin, aren't we going to catch up together?" Jiang Ping'an asked again.

Yang Yanfeng nodded: "No, if you find the suspect, Hunter will send me a message." ”

"Smack" Jiang Ping'an opened the folding fan: "So, cousin, what are we going to do now?" ”

"Autopsy!" Yang Yanfeng said expressionlessly.

The two of them came to the back garden of He Mansion one after the other and found the stump and broken arm dug up by Tan Ei.

Although the stump has decayed, many features are still faintly visible.

Yang Yanfeng picked up a severed arm with his left hand, opened his palm, carefully looked at the dark purple nails on his palm, and his heart was shocked: "Poison? ”

Suddenly, Yang Yanfeng quickly took out a knife from his cloak, cut off a piece of his finger, and put it in a burlap bag.

Jiang Ping'an covered his nose with a folding fan and asked, "I said, cousin, what are you doing here?" ”

Yang Yanfeng replied: "This is talking evidence, cousin, I have to go back and let my friend who was originally in the Criminal Department examine it." ”

Jiang Ping'an looked at the blackened finger and said disgustingly: "How can this finger speak?" Disgusting to death—"

Yang Yanfeng explained: "My nails are purple, and I want to take them back to prove that I was poisoned before I was alive or after death." ”

Jiang Ping'an asked, "What does my cousin mean?" ”

Yang Yanfeng smiled slightly: "Let's assume that the demon clan kills people, then this demon kills people in a very strange way." Before it kills people, it even poisons it? With the power of demons, it is easy to tear an ordinary person to pieces, but it is still necessary to poison it? Isn't that redundant? ”

Jiang Ping'an was surprised and asked: "That means that the He family was not killed by demons, but by people?" ”

Yang Yanfeng replied: "I don't know, I'm not sure." "He's a god catcher, he's evidence-based, and doesn't speculate. However, Jiang Ping'an still hopes that his cousin can see some clues and give some explanations.

Jiang Ping'an shook the folding fan and said, "I don't understand, even if he was poisoned, why wasn't he discovered at that time, this is unreasonable?" ”

"Foolishness? Haha, they found a fart, and even the corpses were dug up by Lord Tan himself. Yang Yanfeng laughed.

He changed the subject: "Cousin .... It's getting late... Why don't we find an inn to rest first, but this room fee is ..... Forehead! ”

Jiang Ping'an suddenly smiled: "What's wrong with this room fee?" ”

Yang Yanfeng said with shame on his face: "I don't have any money...... Finish. ”

Jiang Ping'an Huo Ran patted his waist bag and laughed: "Cousin, don't worry. Starting tonight, everything will cost my cousin. ”

late at night

The best inn in Pingshan County - Four Seas Inn

Tianzi No. 1 room

Yang Yanfeng and Jiang Ping'an were in the same room, Jiang Ping'an slept on the bed, and Yang Yanfeng slept on the ground.

Why not open two rooms? Because the money to open the room is borrowed, you may not know how much silver will be spent later.

Open two? Forget it, unless you want Lao Yang's dog life. Today's opening a room at the Four Seas Inn made Yang Yanfeng feel distressed for a long time.

Of course, when the room was opened, the shopkeeper of the Four Seas Inn looked at the two of them meaningfully, with a smile in his eyes.

If you think about it, it's strange for two big men to live in a room.

In the room, Jiang Ping'an had already snored loudly. But Yang Yanfeng couldn't sleep: it was obvious that after the He family was poisoned, they were divided into bodies with knives. Why did the suspect go to such great lengths? Also, did the officials of the Pingshan County Ya, the arrester and the former magistrate Li Shihong participate in this matter? All kinds of doubts made Yang Yanfeng unable to sleep at all.

Suddenly—there seemed to be an unusual noise in the doorway to the room. Years of fast hunting career have made him much more vigilant than ordinary people. Yang Yanfeng flew up to the beam, slowly felt out the crossbow machine on his waist, Shattered Yu Shenxing, and pressed the crossbow arrow.

He aimed at the Shattered Universe Shenxing outside the door, as long as an enemy dared to enter, the Shattered Universe Shenxing could instantly kill the first-class masters of the rivers and lakes or the demon general-level demons.

Suddenly, the god catcher noticed that there were many green stars outside the window of the Tianzi room, drifting far and near, and then, every time he got closer, the god of catching could smell a demonic breath and float in from the window.

Immediately after, Yang Yanfeng heard a creepy voice - it was a female voice, dragging a hoarse tone...... The voice sounded like a magic song sung by a person whose tongue had his tongue cut off, sadness, and grief.

Yang Yanfeng was in the dark room, staring at the abnormal movement at the door of the room, looking at the magic shadow outside the window, and listening to the strange singing.

For a moment, the dignified god hunter couldn't help but be terrified, took a deep breath, and touched his other hand into the cloak - he took out three thunderbolt iron bullets, one on each of his middle and index fingers, and aimed them out the window.

After listening intently for a while, the female voice outside the window stopped for a moment, the shadow disappeared, and the "person" at the door seemed to be gone.

Yang Yanfeng suddenly flew out of the window from the beam, and a cloud was already standing on the eaves opposite: but seeing the moon and stars, the air was slightly cool, and there was nothing.

"Strange, is it a hallucination? No...... No, turn the tiger away from the mountain! Not good, my cousin is still asleep. The god catcher shouted that he was fooled, and his whole body was shocked, he was not intimidated by the female voice and shadow, but he was scared out of a cold sweat by this cousin.

If my cousin has an accident, how can I be worthy of my uncle?

Yang Yanfeng swept his feet, drilled into the window of the Tianzi room again, flicked his middle finger with a little spark, and lit the candle with his hand, only to see that there was still Jiang Ping'an's shadow on this bed?

The candlelight shone on the window, and Yang Yanfeng was loud for a while: "Cousin, it's hateful." Sure enough, this case is not simple, there is a lot of inside information, and the shadow outside the window is not fake. ”

When he was thinking, suddenly, he smelled a strange fragrance, Yang Yanfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose. The shrewd and capable face suddenly turned pale: "Demonic Illusion!" ”

Yang Yanfeng immediately condensed the internal strength at his fingertips.

A pale pink mist then silently entered the room from the crack in the door, and an incredible magic pattern appeared in Yang Yanfeng's field of vision, and he couldn't move.

And at this moment, the terrifying female voice came out again, and Yang Yanfeng's clear eyes gradually became cloudy.

At this moment, Yang Yanfeng's fingertips let out a "snort", and the two fingers of his left hand merged with the sky, and he slammed his Heavenly Spirit Cover three times, completely dispelling this illusion.

However, although the illusion was removed, the body was still immobile.

At this moment, even Yang Yanfeng's face changed greatly: "Oh no, careless." I should have thought that this voice was the Demonic Sky Sound Lock. ”

Yang Yanfeng's face turned pale, and after reciting the words silently again, the blue tendons on his forehead suddenly appeared, and he puffed his lips and whistled to send out bursts of bass waves—instantly breaking the demon phantom sound

However, this magic sound is obviously hot enough, and Yang Yanfeng's whole body is not under his command for the time being, except for his hands, which can move.

However, for Yang Yanfeng, it is enough for these hands to move. He is a master of hidden weapons, a god catcher. Even if you have your back to the opponent, you can aim at the opponent's vital point and cast a hidden weapon.

Now, it seems that everything has become normal, only the quiet moonlit night, without the green shadows, without the good smell, and no longer with that terrible sound.

On a moonlit night, only the sound of his heartbeat remained.

Yang Yanfeng was waiting, he was waiting for the enemy's next move.

This night, he replenished enough hidden weapons and maintained the crossbow machine Shattering Yu Shenxing, which can be said to be fully prepared.

Suddenly, he felt a "sharp edge" feeling behind him. Yang Yanfeng only felt that the goosebumps exploded in the back, and he was about to send out the most lethal secret weapon, the Silent Divine Thunderbolt Bullet

And in this instant, the person behind him spoke.

Jiang Ping'an's sleepy eyes opened his voice dimly: "En...... Cousin...... ....... in the middle of the night Sleepless...... What are you doing? ”

After the visitor finished speaking, he threw himself on the bed, and in the blink of an eye, there was a snoring sound.

"Scared! Sleepwalking? But fortunately, it was Jiang Ping'an. Fortunately, our big cousin hasn't lost it yet. Yang Yanfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, which was a real blessing.

Fortunately, his secret weapon was not sent out immediately, otherwise, I am afraid that his hidden weapon will come out with one blow, and his cousin may be lifeless, except for death, the death is extremely miserable, and the body and spirit are destroyed.

Fortunately, my cousin is fine, otherwise I am afraid that I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life.