621. Detective

When Shangguan Haitang walked out of the Dragon Guardian Villa, she was a little absent-minded, she always felt that her familiar father-in-law was not quite right today.

Especially when she mentions the ancient three links.

"Father... Seems a little scared?!"

She quickly shook her head and denied it.

"It can't be!"

"Back then, Gu Santong was defeated at the hands of his father-in-law, and besides, Gu Santong has been imprisoned in the prison for so many years, and his martial arts have long been much worse than before, so he can't be the opponent of his father-in-law, and his father-in-law will definitely not be afraid of him."

"Then it should be... I read it wrong!"

Tightening the folding fan in his hand, Shangguan Haitang found that he had stepped out of the boss, and he was not far from the first village in the world.

"Goodong..."

There was a sound of swallowing next to him, Shangguan Haitang's nose moved lightly, smelled the wine in the air, and couldn't help laughing.

"When did the world's No. 1 detective start the work of a thief?"

"I remember that the first village in the world has never been short of your drinks!"

"Worthy of the owner!"

With lazy words, a thin middle-aged man walked out from behind a tree, he was holding a wine jug in his hand, his eyes were drunk, and he walked crookedly, not lightly drunk.

As he approached, the smell of wine in the air became more and more intense, Shangguan Haitang raised a folding fan, covered his nose, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Zhang Jinjiu, if you continue to drink like this, you may be drunk to death one day."

"Goodong..."

Zhang Jinjiu poured another sip of wine, and then said yearningly.

"I'd rather die drunk than ... Goo Dong..."

Shangguan Haitang couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Don't want to do anything?"

Zhang Jinjiu's momentum suddenly changed, his eyes were clear, his face became extremely serious, and he said.

"Master, this can only be said to you alone!"

Shangguan Haitang Hui Zhilanxin instantly understood the meaning of Zhang Jin's words.

She immediately mobilized her internal force to enhance her five senses, and after a while, she said with a relaxed face.

"There's no one here, you can rest assured."

"And... You must have been waiting for me here as well, right?"

Zhang Jinjiu nodded seriously and said.

"The owner is right, the owner might as well guess what I'm talking about."

Shangguan Haitang shook his head amusefully and said.

"You don't have to test me, except for the ancient three links I asked you to investigate, I can't think of anything else!"

"Yes, the ancient three links..."

Zhang Jinjiu's eyes were foggy, and his eyes looked at the wine jug with some longing, but in the end he couldn't help but drink.

"I didn't want to tell you, after all, after so many years, I also know very well that some secrets must be hidden in my heart and not told to anyone, otherwise... Death is not far away."

Shangguan Haitang can understand why Zhang Jinjiu likes to drink so much, after all, if a person has too many dark secrets buried in his heart, then he must be extremely painful.

If you are drunk but not drunk, you can numb yourself and escape from reality.

However, he didn't dare to get really drunk, lest he divulge secrets, and this kind of life was indeed very painful.

Shangguan Haitang was a little pitiful, but his mind was very clear.

From Zhang Jinjiu's words, it can be concluded that there are secrets, big secrets, secrets that are enough to make Zhang Jinjiu afraid of the disappearance of the ancient three links.

Resisting his impatient curiosity, Shangguan Haitang asked.

"Then why are you willing to risk your own death to come to me?"

Zhang Jinjiu said with a self-deprecating smile.

"Maybe it's because of a clear conscience!"

His expression was a little helpless, a little sad.

Shangguan Haitang sighed: Everyone in this world has a story!

Zhang Jinjiu quickly put these negative emotions behind him and said with a straight face.

"Rogered

After the task of investigating the disappearance of the ancient three links, I immediately went to the eucalyptus scene, the ninth floor of the prison!"

Shangguan Haitang nodded in agreement, she knew all this, the important thing was Zhang Jinjiu's next discovery.

"The first time I went in, I found out that the scene had been cleaned up, and after my careful restoration, I finally found out that it was... Human bones, human bones."

Shangguan Haitang recalled his feelings and frowned.

"This seems to be normal, I heard that the prison guards were eaten by the ancient three links!"

Zhang Jinjiu asked with a wry smile.

"Cannibalism... Can you believe it?"

Without waiting for Shangguan Haitang to refute, Zhang Jinjiu turned to introduce the ancient three links.

"Ancient three links, martial arts people call the undefeated naughty, undefeated means that his martial arts are extremely high, invincible in the world, and the naughty boy refers to his heart, just like a child, he likes to play, and he is both good and evil!"

Shangguan Haitang wanted to rebel against what his father told him, and wanted to say something.

But Zhang Jinjiu didn't give her this opportunity, and waved her hand to signal her not to interrupt herself.

"Out of curiosity, I once investigated the person of Gu Santong and the fact that he fought against one hundred and eight masters of each faction back then."

Shangguan Haitang had a trace of puzzlement on his face, but he still listened carefully.

"I found that he had never admitted to killing these one hundred and eight masters head-on, and..."

Shangguan Haitang had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"And what?"

"And these people are dying in strange shapes, and their bones are strangely shaped..."

Shangguan Haitang's heart moved, and he asked in disbelief.

"You dug up the grave?!

This is a grave digging house, how dare he?

Actually, it's no wonder that Shangguan Haitang was shocked.

You must know that these people are all masters of the major factions, and they will be buried in the ancestral tombs of each faction after death...

Thinking of these, Shangguan Haitang's mind was very confused, but he was faintly aware of the tip of the iceberg of the truth about the mysterious disappearance of Gu Santong.

"You're involved?!"

Zhang Jinjiu's eyes were admired, and he even complimented Shangguan Haitang.

"The owner is really smart!"

Shangguan Haitang clenched the folding fan in his hand, wanting to capture the world's number one detective.

But his next sentence dispelled her thoughts.

"However, the owner still guessed wrong, Lao Zhang has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he will only check the eucalyptus, and he will not care about the rest, so he can be free for decades without being wiped out."

With that, he continued.

"Some time ago, I was investigating for a large faction, and by chance I found the bones of a master in World War I, and after an autopsy, I found out that it was wrong."

"This person has been dead for more than ten years, and he still has dry flesh and skin on his body!"

"Later, the major factions secretly invited me to examine all the corpses, only to find that they were all sucked dry and died!"

Shangguan Haitang remembered the source of martial arts of the ancient three links and said.

"So, Gu Santong also learned the Dafa of the old man Tianchi?"

Zhang Jinjiu shook his head and said.

"I don't know, but if Gu Santong really wants to use the Dafa of Absorbing Gong, he won't make an appointment to fight these one hundred and eight masters!"

"Moreover, Gu Santong is an extremely confident and proud person, otherwise, with his martial arts, the small heavenly prison, and the stone tablet with the name of the god on it, he would not be able to trap him."