About two hours ago.

on a small hill.

Wutong Temple.

Under the "spiritual vision" triggered by the young man's [inspiration], all the mysteries are hidden.

Zheng Xiu strode into the Wutong Temple that made people smell and change color and make people pregnant.

Stepping into the temple, a residual smell of incense fills the surroundings, the small dilapidated temple used to be unattended, and because of an ethereal "begging for a child" said, let this Wutong temple save a lot of fireworks in the world.

The shabby dark red gauze hung crookedly, covered in dirt and dust, and it was faintly distinguishable from the new color of the past. Behind the red gauze tent full of holes, a strangely shaped "wooden statue" is quietly placed on the throne of the god.

"Hiss......"

Zheng Xiu had heard Xi'er talk about the outrageousness of this statue before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu couldn't help but feel cold, and he felt uncomfortable.

Get inspired.

[Inspiration] Don't release it one after another like money, Zheng Xiu aimed at the "Five Links God" and came to an inspiration judgment. But the final result was in Zheng Xiu's expectations, the statue of the Wutong God no longer showed any signs of "supernaturalness", and after Mo Yu became pregnant, it became a "statue" in the real sense.

"It's alright, come in."

Zheng Xiu said loudly to Yin Qingqing outside the house, there was an awkward silence outside the temple, Yin Qingqing hesitated in his heart, Zheng Xiu smiled slightly, and changed to another tone: "Come in." ”

Yin Qingqing gritted her teeth and came in.

She sensed the unmistakable command in the boy's tone.

After Yin Qingqing came in, the young man's tone became soft and childlike again: "What are you afraid of, you are really pregnant, and this king is responsible." ”

Yin Qingqing's expression was calm: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”

She subconsciously touched her flat belly - resigned to her fate.

Zheng Xiu wandered around the deserted temple.

In Yin Qingqing's eyes, the young man touched here and there, touched his forehead from time to time, and didn't seem to be worried about the evil that made people pregnant, he was very innocent.

"This may be what makes the Red King incomprehensible."

Yin Qingqing thought silently in her heart.

If he were so easy to be seen through, he would not have gone from being the richest man to becoming the Red King Zheng Xiu, who is now above ten thousand people under one person.

What she didn't know was that in this wandering kung fu, Zheng Xiu's [Investigation] and [Inspiration] judgments never stopped.

As the judgment came down again and again, Zheng Xiu's [Investigation] and [Inspiration] experience points rose suddenly, until finally it couldn't rise, and Zheng Xiu stopped judging his ability unsatisfied.

Yin Qingqing watched the pony prince scurrying around quietly from beginning to end, and had already given up the idea of resisting. In her opinion, after staying in the temple for so long, if she really wants to be pregnant, she must be pregnant, and it is useless to resist.

She touched her belly again, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt her belly bulge slightly.

The time to brush the experience of wool always flies so quickly, and it is dusk in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Xiu had almost investigated the case, so he pointed to the "Five Links God" and ordered Yin Qingqing to put it away.

"Are you sure?"

Yin Qingqing was shocked when she heard this.

"Of course."

Yin Qingqing rubbed off a piece of skin the size of a fingernail aggrievedly and took away the "Wutong God".

After packing and taking away Wutongshen, Zheng Xiu received a contact from Xi'er at this time.

In front of Yin Qingqing, Chang Shie was connected, and Xi'er reported to King Red the clues she and Situ Yong had sorted out for a day on the widow's list.

"I see!"

When Zheng Xiu heard this, he suddenly realized in his heart that there were many mysteries that suddenly became clear.

When Xi'er learns that the Red King is in danger and is in the Wutong Temple, she worriedly asks the Red King if she is pregnant.

Zheng Xiu glanced at Yin Qingqing without a trace, touched the pimple on his forehead, and replied angrily: "Joke, how can I?" ”

It's getting dark.

The two rode back.

On the way, Zheng Xiu hugged the sullen orange cat, but he was humming a song by himself, looking happy.

Back at the inn, the moon was already on the branches.

Zheng Xiu chartered the inn and immediately ordered the kitchen to cook some exquisite dishes and send them to them. In the upper room, all the members of the Disaster Prevention Bureau were waiting for the Red King, making the room a little crowded.

Ye and Snake were responsible for squatting in the temporary base camp of the inn, and the two of them reported that they were safe during the day as soon as possible, Mo Zhi was very peaceful, and the father and son were safe.

"Don't worry, let's eat first."

After waiting for a while, the shopkeeper who received the money to do the work diligently put a table full of dishes.

The snake and Ye hesitated for a moment, and for the first time took off their veils in front of everyone.

Ye usually only showed blue eyes, but now the moment he took off the veil, there was a moment of silence in the room. With a straight nose, plump lips, fair skin, and long blond curly hair that covers half of the face like waves, everyone can't help but be amazed by the exotic beauty that is completely different from the traditional beauty of the East.

When the snake saw her sister take off her veil, she frowned, and wanted to go out after scooping a bowl of vegetables.

"Snakes."

"I'll go out to eat." The head of the snake pushed the door out without looking back.

Ye Mian smiled wryly and watched the snake walk out of the room, and everyone in the room showed a puzzled look.

Ye smiled: "The snake has a temper again, it doesn't matter, I'll go and coax her later." ”

Zheng Xiu scratched his head, since Ye said so, he didn't ask much. After a hurried meal, several people sat down in the room and sorted out all the clues so far.

"You take her pulse first."

Zheng Xiu first pointed at Yin Qingqing and said to the old god doctor.

Situ Yong was puzzled when he heard this, and Zheng Xiu added: "We entered the Wutong Temple. ”

The divine doctor understood, and after carefully diagnosing Yin Qingqing's pulse, he shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help but look at King Chi: "Do I want to take it for you?" The old man thinks that thing seems to have a soft spot for men. ”

It was as if he was talking about ink.

Mo Yu had already woken up at this moment, wrapped himself in the quilt, heard the words of the old miracle doctor, remembered his tragic experience, and cried for a long time.

Who the did I offend?

Woooooooo

Zheng Xiu shook his head and said, "It's impossible, that temple has lost the ability to conceive people." ”

When everyone didn't understand when they heard this, Zheng Xiu motioned for Yin Qingqing to release the thing.

Boom!

When the unique Wutong statue was released by Yin Qingqing and landed on the table with a bang, the faces of everyone in the room changed drastically, and they completely reflected the special features of thaumaturgists, and almost all of them were pasted to the wall in the blink of an eye.

Xi'er even clinged to the corner like a spider, looking at the statue of the "Five Chickens Fencing" in shock: "Young Master, why did you bring that thing back!" Xi'er, Xi'er, Xi'er are not clean! ”

What she should have said was the eyes.

Everyone overreacted, and they all drew their weapons one after another.

The leaf mouth is covered with reed leaves.

The divine doctor holds a large treasure knife in each hand.

Jun Buxiao wears an "anger" mask and holds scissors in his hand.

The snake went nowhere, and there was a "hiss" from the roof, but she didn't dare to approach.

Mo was stunned on the bed for a moment, and then cried and laughed there madly: "Hahaha! Hee-hee-hee! All pregnant, all pregnant! ”

Jun Buxiao smiled coldly, waved his scissors, cut off the shadow of the ink, and sealed his mouth.

Suddenly the room was completely silent.

At this time, Xi'er angrily proposed: "Otherwise, let's do the 'caesarean section', right?" Anyway, it's all together. ”

"Woooooo Mo Xu, who was gagged by the "shadow play", whined in horror.

"Rest easy." Zheng Xiu smiled and patted the statue of the five swords striking each other: "This thing is broken." He pointed to a glaring crack on it, "If I'm not wrong about my guess, Moyu should be the 'last one'." ”

Seeing that everyone was skeptical, Zheng Xiu smiled and pointed to his eyes: "Don't forget, my eyes can see things that ordinary people can't see." ”

Xi'er knows the boy well, and knows that the boy who looks like a pony is actually the Red King who is great everywhere. Believing it, she took the thread and jumped down from the corner. Suddenly, she remembered the clues she got when she checked the little widow during the day, and suddenly said: "No wonder Mo Yu is the hundredth!" ”

At that moment, she told the story of the "ninety-nine" widows, and picked out the conversations of several of them and told the people.

All widow experiences are similar, and it is not difficult to see that someone must have been behind the scenes in this case.

Zheng Xiu listened, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Jun Buxiao was still sticking to the corner of the wall, staring at the Wutong statue that had lost its aura, and kept it from the heart. As soon as he changed his face, he replaced "anger" with a "light smile", and said, "I heard some news in the next day." ”

"About a year ago, not long before the first 'horse wind' case, Lu Town, which had a living from textiles, suddenly opened a green building."

"At first, there were only a few flower girls in this green building, and it is said that the owner of the green building has no backstage, and is a good old prostitute, who has worked for ten years, saved a sum of money, and came to Lu Town to open a green house business."

"This 'Yan Chun Building' was dismal at first, and then the old bustard recruited an 'Oiran' out of nowhere."

"It is said that although this 'Oiran' is not famous, but he looks like a beautiful country, he only appeared once, played a song, and hooked the souls of all the men in the town, making every man in the town crazy for her, looking for flowers every night, and lingering."

"That Oiran is called 'Xianggu.'"

Zheng Xiu pondered for a moment and asked, "You mean, this 'shiitake mushroom' is the murderer behind the scenes?" ”

Jun Bu smiled and spread his hands: "I am only responsible for finding out the news." ”

The implication is that it is the work of summarizing the conclusions, and it has nothing to do with him.

Or add money.

Xi'er and Situ Yong glanced at each other, and there were more and more overlaps between this "Yanchun Building" and the "Child-seeking Case". Xi'er even speculated: "If we can find out that these dead men have contact with that 'Xianggu'......"

Jun Bu smiled and grinned: "Regarding this, you don't have to spend effort. As far as I know, this Xianggu is different from ordinary Qinglou women, as the little master said, ordinary Qinglou women generally do not sell their bodies, unless they are happy. But this Xianggu sells both art and body, and the reason why Yan Chunlou's business is full every night is also inseparable from her. Legend has it that this prostitute is extremely diligent, and she stays with flowers every night, and she keeps people, not looking at money, not looking at appearance, only looking at an eye. No surprises......"

Jun Buxiao curled his fingers around the hair on his forehead, and said with a meaningful smile: "Almost every man in the town has been a dewy couple with her. ”

"Phew! Shameless! ”

"Phew! Debauch! ”

"Tsk! Dedicated! ”

Three voices sounded almost as Jun Bu's joke fell.

The first two times, Xi'er and Ye took a sip at the same time.

The third voice is the teenager's emotion.

Swish!

For a while, several eyes fell on Zheng Xiu.

How can this be called dedication?

But when you think about it, it's really dedicated.

Dedicated?

"Could it be that she's an 'orchid'?"

Suddenly, Xi'er's eyes froze, and the disdain in her eyes faded. No wonder the young man said that he was dedicated, if the "Xianggu" took the right path of [orchid], then everything could be explained.

She's not debauched, she's not loving, she's really dedicated!

She's practicing the doorway!

The more you sell, the stronger you get!

After thinking about this, everyone's hearts were a little more heavy and vigilant. If there is really the mastermind behind this case in the Qinglou, according to the promotion method of the [Orchid] doorway, it is conceivable how deep this Xianggu who has been sold for a year is in terms of skills.

The four golden flowers in Zheng Xiu's family are precisely because they have found another way and are unwilling to go seriously, so they are repeatedly stuck in front of the door and have a hard time. Later, if I hadn't accidentally discovered the new trick of "cell playing", I might still have a headache about what techniques to learn to open the next door.

"The old man has discovered something."

Speaking of Qinglou, the old doctor is energetic. At this time, the brain was clear, and I remembered the conclusion of taking the pulse during the day.

"The old man worked tirelessly to take the pulse of one widow after another. It was found that the fetuses in their wombs were all rare 'solitary fetuses'. Knowing that everyone doesn't understand professional terms, the old doctor took the initiative to explain: "The so-called solitary yin is not born, and the only yang is not raised, and the combination of yin and yang is the right way. ”

The others didn't understand, but Zheng Xiu vaguely understood. He frowned and made a strange gesture: "Old Divine Doctor, you mean that the fetus in their wombs is all in the absence of a man's bang...... Grew out of your own? ”

The old doctor understood the young man's gestures, and nodded: "That's right." The old man speculated that perhaps before they died, they lost their minds, were robbed of their souls, became frustrated people, became walking corpses, and were driven by someone's thaumaturgy to return home and find his wife. ”

"Got it." Zheng Xiu understood, held his chin in contemplation, and muttered to himself: "I just thought that the woman with the scent of orchids near the Wutong Temple was not entering the temple to ask for a child, but was 'looking for' something. ”

"It all makes sense. All the cases were done by the same person, the Wutong Temple was secretive, this is a kind of 'ritual', after gathering ninety-nine 'solitary yin fetuses', the hundredth is the one in the womb of Moxu, according to someone's plan, it should enter the womb of the woman. Unexpectedly, she was intercepted by Mo Zhen and took away the opportunity, so she looked around. ”

Mo Xu, who was sad on the bed, was stunned when he heard this: "I took away someone else's chance?" ”

Is this called "chance"?

A case that should have been confusing was almost solved in just one day. Zheng Xiu sighed that there are people under him who are really easy to do, and the Disaster Prevention Bureau has brought together many strange people, and it is really good to have any talents and talents for what they want.

No wonder there are always people who say that talent is the primary productive force, and Zheng Xiu empathizes with this.

"Put it away first."

Zheng Xiu asked Yin Qingqing to put away the damaged "Wutong Statue", and Yin Qingqing complied. After looking at the sky, high in the moon, dark clouds drifted from afar, and the cold wind was blowing outside, but it couldn't sweep away the sorrow in Mo Xu's heart.

The people present are all elites of the Disaster Prevention Bureau, and now it is almost certain that there is a big problem with the "Yanchun Building", according to the usual routine, it is undoubtedly necessary to investigate.

The old doctor Situ Yong raised his hand and volunteered to go deep into the dangerous place to find out.

The Red King looked at the old doctor in confusion: "Check? Things are so clear, what to check? ”

He looked at the old doctor sadly: "Don't forget the purpose of our Disaster Prevention Bureau!" High-profile errands! High! High! ”

"Check? Hum! ”

The moonlight glow sprinkled on the young man's face, making the young man's facial features look particularly handsome at the moment. The pony prince pointed to the brightly lit attic and laughed, "Let's go sweep away pornography!" ”

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