Chapter 137: All kinds of frost heavens are for my use
Replenishment is an extremely vicious way of cultivation in the Qi refining world.
The so-called cultivation is nothing more than taking heaven and earth and supplementing oneself - the essence of the sun and the moon is like this, the heaven and the earth are like this, and the same is true of the treasures of heaven and earth.
But these things, spiritless and unintelligent, are no different from the snow on the house and the wild rocks on the roadside.
Take it, and take it.
It's just that such a mainstream sutra and practice has a well-known drawback.
- Slow.
As the saying goes, people are not rich without windfalls, and horses are not fertile without night grass.
Some vicious classics do not pay attention to taking heaven and earth, but pay attention to taking the profits of others and making up for their own shortcomings.
Yes, for, supplement.
Pick yin to supplement yang, and pick yang to supplement yin.
And those who are supplemented are called "furnace ding".
After the furnace was replenished, the essence of flesh and blood, yin and yang, were all absorbed, and it became the appearance of a dried corpse in front of him.
Therefore, after probing the corpse of the daughter of the Na Qin family with his life qi, Yang Qingfeng immediately concluded that this poor woman was killed alive.
In this way, the murderer can only be an alchemist.
At the same time, however, he had a question.
- Although this Great Punishment Division is not as full of alchemists as the Prison Division, it is not all mortals.
As far as he knew, the five criminal division directors were all Qi refining cultivators who had broken through the open sea.
If the victims in the past were like this, then they should have been able to find out that it was the hand of the alchemist, and they should have reported it to the Prison Division a long time ago.
But no.
With such questions, Yang Qingfeng went to meet the chief of the criminal department in charge of the criminal case in Fuze City.
- Qi Yu'an.
When the short head of the criminal department heard this, he was also furious, and pulled out all the people who were in charge of those cases in the past, and severely punished them in the name of dereliction of duty!
Yang Qingfeng watched a farce, and he didn't want to dwell on it anymore, so he even asked Qi Yu'an to find the files of the victims in the past.
Read it carefully.
After reading it, oops, a slap on the thigh!
It also strengthened his previous guess!
These victim women, all eighteen years old, are innocent yellow flower girls, and Yuan Yin is still there.
And Yang Qingfeng also found on the birthdates of these women that they were all born in the lunar year, the lunar month, the lunar day, and the lunar time.
If it is really just to satisfy the evil desires of beasts, no matter how picky you are, it is impossible to find fault with the eight characters of the birthday.
And only by picking up supplements can I care so much about the physique and birth date of Luding.
Immediately, Yang Qingfeng went to the household division and checked the birthdays of all unmarried women in the entire Fuze City.
In the end, in the vast sea of people, I found two young women who met the birthday and had not yet been killed.
He took out the files of the two of them, looked at the officials behind him, and said: "If that villain commits another crime, these two girls must be one of the targets, I want you to keep watch closely at twelve hours a day, and once there is a situation, send a signal as soon as possible!" ”
"Yes!"
One by one, the figures bowed down and arranged the arrangement.
By the time Yang Qingfeng returned to the Great Criminal Division, Qi Yu'an had already set up a simple banquet, calling one to make amends and the other to catch the wind.
Yang Qingfeng couldn't resist it, so he had to eat two bites on the table at will.
And Qi Yu'an seemed to know that it was because of his own dereliction of duty that so many women were killed, and he was also worried about this case, so he asked Yang Qingfeng how to investigate and if there was anything that could help.
But Yang Qingfeng gave the rules to the Land Supervision Division, but he still didn't say anything.
- This is true for the extraordinary institutions of Great Xia.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary things don't fall into their hands, but once they fall into their hands, it has nothing to do with other departments of the court.
At the same time.
Fuze City, Yuming Street.
In some dark corner.
When Yang Qingfeng was arranging people intensively, Yu Chen had already finished reading the marquee of the life of the daughter of the Qin family.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh.
Looking at the snowstorm, muttering to himself.
"Good guy...... Don't live long! ”
The old man Wen Sheng asked him what was wrong.
Yu Chen just shook his head and didn't say much.
He also looked at the ghost of the painful woman on the bank of the Huangquan River in the Duren Sutra.
- He knew her.
In other words, Yu Chen has seen this woman, from other people's marquees.
Three years ago, Weishui.
A beggar who asks for food on the flyover.
On that day, it was windy and snowy.
A rich daughter came to the state capital and returned to her hometown.
When he met a beggar on the road, he couldn't bear it, so he asked the servant to give the beggar a box of cinnamon cod.
The beggar licked his bones and could not forget it for a long time, and finally until he died, he thought about the taste of the cod.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
Later, the corpse was moved to the Qingfeng Mausoleum by the corpse mover, and when he met Yu Chen, he got his wish.
——This beggar is also the first ghost of Yu Chenduhua.
The beautiful and kind-hearted rich daughter in his marquee is the daughter of the Qin family.
Three years ago, at the age of fifteen, she saved a beggar.
This daughter does not have the gentleness and flying of the rich child, on the contrary, under the teaching of her mother, she is knowledgeable, gentle and kind.
The beggar in Weishui, in fact, she doesn't remember much anymore.
Because there are too many people she has helped over the years.
It's a pity that good people are not rewarded.
Ever since the notoriety of the demon spread at the end of that month, Father Qin and her brother had taken it very seriously.
even went to various martial arts halls to invite master guards, many of whom were innate.
I thought that this would be the way to protect the peace.
But that night's experience, even if she becomes a ghost, the daughter of the Qin family will never forget.
In the middle of the night, she had already slept.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wind and woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a masked figure had already broken into the house.
Do that filthy thing to her.
The daughter of the Qin family couldn't speak, couldn't move, and had no power to resist.
Eventually, with the terrible feeling of everything being drained and the endless pain, she closed her eyes forever.
Pain, resentment, hatred, mixed together.
In the end, it turned into an attempted wish, and he died without turning a blind eye.
Only then was Yu Chen, who was watching the excitement with the onlookers, and ran into him.
Capture her soul into the Sutra of People.
"Any clue?" Old man Wen Sheng asked him.
Yu Chen shook his head.
Judging from the marquee of the daughter of the Na Qin family, it can only be seen that the person is of medium size and wears white.
As for the appearance, because the murderer was masked, the daughter of the Qin family didn't see it.
"And what are you going to do?"
The old man Wen Sheng knew that Yu Chen was doing something for the dead, although he didn't know what the poor woman's last wish was, but it was nothing more than catching the murderer or something.
"This kind of alchemist usually doesn't leave any traces—at least the Great Punishment Division's method of catching mortals is useless."
The old man Wensheng spoke: "Looking at the appearance of this poor girl, it should have been made up - and in the matter of supplementation, the furnace conditions are harsh, and the old man thinks that he can wait for the rabbit by finding the next possible victim." ”
Yu Chen put away the Sutra, turned his head, and shook his head: "Don't be so troublesome." ”
Then, under the blank gaze of the old man Wen Sheng, Yu Chen walked straight out of the dark alley and wandered around the street.
At this time, most of the pedestrians and people have dispersed.
The long and empty street is sparsely populated.
The footprints that had been stepped out of before were also buried under the heavy snowstorm.
Wen Sheng is right, the case of a refiner committing a murder and a mortal committing a crime are completely two different concepts.
For example, whether a mortal is sliding a door and picking a lock, or lifting a tile and stepping on a beam, it will leave traces more or less.
But what about the alchemists?
They can jump right into your house in the snow.
There are no traces between stepping on the snow, and there will be no footprints.
Speaking of witnesses, if an alchemist doesn't want ordinary people to find out about it, it is simply not too simple.
What is certain is that the murderer deliberately avoided the crowd both in and out.
But on the contrary, the witnesses of the government must be human beings, and they must be able to communicate and speak.
And Yu Chen, no.
In a sense, insects, fish, birds and beasts can all be his "eyes".
Frost and all kinds are for my use.
All the way.
It looks like it's swaying irregularly.
But everywhere he passed, whether it was the wild birds in the sky or the rats in the gutter, they all made sounds at that moment.
Complicated, countless information came into Yu Chen's mind.
A hovering wild bird saw that before the Qin Mansion was surrounded by the Great Criminal Division and the onlookers, there was indeed a snow-white figure flying out of the Qin Mansion.
A rat on the roof saw it, and the figure jumped dozens of feet, silently, and went in a certain direction.
A family dog guarding the door saw it, and the figure was wrapped in wind and snow, and finally left Fuze City and stepped into the direction of Chang'an City.
……
It's like the devil who is asking for his life, Yu Chen tracks it all the way.
Finally, I stopped in front of a huge mansion in the Yongle urban area in the east of the city.
He looked up.
The gray and black towering walls rise like dark clouds, and the solemn palaces outline solemn continuous shadows.
Pitch black, cold hard.
This was Yu Chen's first impression.
Chang'an official residence.
The first residential area in Chang'an City.
And in this official residence, there are countless boxy houses, and one house is one household.
More than fifty percent of the officials in Jinling City live in it.
Under the witness of countless birds and beasts, the trace of the snow-white figure finally climbed over the wall of the Chang'an Mansion to the inside, and disappeared.
Yu Chen's face became gloomy.
Because he knows that the Chang'an official residence in this Chang'an city is either an official or a relative of an official.
At the end of the month, the prostitute was an official of Jinling?
Or rather, a relative of an official?
In addition, as the residence of most of the officials and their families in Jinling, the Chang'an Mansion is heavily guarded, and all of them are good hands.
According to the old man Wen Sheng, there was even more than one spirit realm alchemist living inside.
So Yu Chen can't break into this place.
But it doesn't matter.
Because once the tonic thing starts, it's like an addictive poison that can't be stopped.
At the end of the month, the prostitute will definitely take action.
As long as he dares to come out, Yu Chen can find him.
After leaving two paper cranes on the roof of the house, Yu Chen turned around and left the Chang'an City and returned to the Wanjia Mausoleum.
According to the urine nature of the prostitute at the end of the month, it is generally committed late at night at the end of the month.
It's over.
Then tomorrow night, he should strike again.
Then it is time to pay for all the debts of sin.
(End of chapter)