After an inspection at the scene of the crime, as expected by Chen Feng, carbon monoxide poisoning.

This family of five is also very powerful, and if you don't go to the yard outside, you have to make a barbecue in the house.

But that's a doubtful point.

Chen Feng asked when he thought of it.

"In the days when this family had an accident, did it rain?"

"Let me think about it...... Well, it was raining heavily and there was a strong wind on the night of the accident. ”

The facts of the case were clear, and Chen Feng asked coldly:

"Wang Xiancheng, since you know the name of the crime, don't you know that this family is addicted to tobacco and drugs? We'll see you in half a year. ”

Feeling the anger in Chen Feng's words, Wang Zhijie confessed again and again, and even said that he had never heard of tobacco and poison.

Seeing that his words did not seem to be fake, Chen Feng patiently popularized the symptoms of carbon monoxide poisoning with him.

Chen Feng wasn't really angry in his heart.

Most of his anger was fake.

With the current social background, there are only a few suspicious cases that can be successfully solved by ordinary people.

Originally, most of the suspicious cases ended up looking for someone to top the bag, or they couldn't solve it.

There are only a very small number of cases in which there are really evil things that require the participation of practitioners in the practice.

As a county magistrate, Wang Zhijie reported to Chen Feng the strange things in the county, but his sense of responsibility was really too strong.

According to the experience of that trafficker who traveled to most of the county seat of Qingshui Prefecture, there is no one like Guan Ping who has a stable environment in the Qingming Dynasty.

There are no brothels, gambling halls, no ruffian gangs.

The officers here do not extort money, but also do things seriously.

He abducted a lot of women in other counties, but none of them caused a storm like Guan Ping in those counties.

There were many cases in Shimizu Mansion that were worse than human trafficking, but the trafficker had never heard of an immortal master coming forward to solve such a case where there was no trace of evil creatures.

If Chen Feng was just an ordinary resident of Guan Ping, if he learned that Guan Ping was so special, he would only be grateful to Wang Zhijie for being serious and responsible as a county official.

But his current identity is a disciple of the sect who came here to guard, and there is such a strange existence as evil things in this world.

This peculiarity of Guanping County aroused his vigilance.

When he visited the county seat before, he experienced the good security of Guanping, and he went to buy so many things from a stranger.

There was no trapping, and there was no blackmail.

At that time, he was influenced by the life experience of Blue Star, and he only felt that Guan Ping had a good atmosphere.

With the experience of the old way of human traffickers as a reference.

Chen Feng now realizes that there is something wrong with Guan Ping's goodness, and there is something wrong with Wang Zhijie, a conscientious and capable official.

But these were all his suspicions.

Although Wang Zhijie asked him to take action in the disappearance case, he took the initiative to follow up after determining that the disappearance case had nothing to do with evil things.

Chen Feng put on this angry appearance today in order to re-establish himself as an ascetic who is dedicated to cultivation.

Let's see if this piece of Wang Zhijie's public heart is mixed with other thoughts.

After saying some ways to avoid carbon monoxide poisoning, Chen Feng stopped paying attention to Wang Zhijie, who was taking notes, and returned to the small Taoist temple.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the end of the year is approaching.

Guan Ping's New Year's flavor is getting stronger, but Chen Feng is still living a boring life like usual.

Cultivation, talisman drawing, spell practice, coiling dragon strength, cultivation.

Repeatedly, nothing changes.

Chen Feng stood in front of the table, all his energy was focused on the rune paper on the table, and as soon as he had a flash of inspiration in his mind, he picked up the pen and drew it.

Only the last stroke was missing, but there was a fluctuation in the sect's formation for a while, and Chen Feng's inspiration was interrupted instantly.

The drawing of the talisman should have failed at this point, but Chen Feng still dropped the last stroke, and the spiritual power in his hand surged, and the talisman became again.

Chen Feng didn't get angry because the perfect talisman had turned into a remnant.

After being harassed for more than half a month, he has adapted to it.

Chen Feng's small Taoist temple has quickly become Wang Zhijie's check-in point, and he has to come over to tell Chen Feng about the case every day for half a month, and ask him to investigate.

At the beginning, Chen Feng controlled the magic sword and circled around his neck a few times, trying to scare him away.

But he was unmoved.

Chen Feng frightened him with a small power startling spell again, not only was he not frightened, but he also seemed to be inspired to have some kind of obsession, and he kowtowed frantically outside the Taoist temple.

It startled Chen Feng.

Wang Zhijie's public heart is no longer in doubt

Not only was there no impurities in it, but it was also so pure that Chen Feng was helpless.

If he hadn't known that evil things would only be born from the filthy thoughts of mortals, Chen Feng would have wondered if Wang Zhijie was an evil thing made of the beautiful qualities of justice, bravery, and selflessness.

His tenacity gave Chen Feng a headache.

But with the presence of a magistrate with his character, Guan Ping has become reasonable to have such a good atmosphere today.

Moreover, Guan Ping's remote position can also reduce Wang Zhijie's resistance to doing things.

After pondering for a while, Chen Feng called him into the Taoist temple with annoyance.

Wang Zhijie was not affected by Chen Feng's calm expression, and after a salute, he recounted the case.

"There are already five children drowning in the Dongcheng River, and I ask the immortal chief to act quickly."

Chen Feng's face pulled.

"Why drowned another one, I told you last time that I wanted to clarify the interests and disadvantages with the people in the county, so that they could take care of their children. Didn't you do it? ”

Wang Zhijie's face turned gloomy and said: "I did it, but there are always children who are naughty and secretly go to the river to play in the water behind their families." So I'm still worried about what's in that river. ”

"Why don't I ask Elder Jindan in the sect to take action and move a few mountains to fill in that river, what will Wang County do?"

Or Wang Xiancheng will give me some time, and when I become a true immortal, as long as this river is drowned, I will help it come back to life. ”

Chen Feng was about to be laughed at, although he didn't want to see the five young lives disappear, but the drowning of children was a problem that even Blue Star hadn't solved.

This Wang Zhijie clearly used evil things as a rhetoric, hoping that he, a cultivator who had mastered the wonderful means, would solve the problem of child drowning.

Wang Zhijie did not answer Chen Feng's sarcastic question, and bowed deeply to Chen Feng:

"Please also ask the fairy chief to make a move."

Chen Feng experienced Chongzhen's pain when facing Hai Rui.

Wang Zhijie is a good official, but he is by no means a good subordinate.

Sighing softly, Chen Feng was still relieved.

Just go and take a look, it's strange to be tired of cultivating all day long, so it's time for a holiday.

……

Guanping Chengdong Sanli Dongcheng River

There is a suspension bridge over the narrow river

Chen Feng and the others were standing in the middle of the suspension bridge, observing the river.

"The Chengdong River, which flows from the Qingyan Mountains in the south and eventually flows north into the Qingshui River, was drowned by swimming in the section of the river under this suspension bridge. Look, Immortal—"

Wang Zhijie pointed to a relatively open water surface by the suspension bridge.

Although Chen Feng felt that there could be no evil things here, he still investigated it with his heart.

Walking a long way along the riverbank, Chen Feng didn't sense the slightest evil thing's breath.

Turning his head to look at Wang Zhijie beside him, Chen Feng glanced at the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Xiancheng, let me give you another common sense, there is an evil thing in this kind of desolate place, if it is not as bad as in that dry well, it is a high-level evil thing that can destroy the entire Guanping."