He Si pulled the woman and moved slowly, aiming for the bathrobe thrown on the massage chair by the pool.

"Brother, which family invited the banquet, say the number of courtesies, and I will invite two banquets."

I didn't squeak, just raised my gun at him.

"It's all about running the sea, you should have heard of me He Si has always said the same, lead me to the table, I will ensure that you stop eating properly, I want to go out to enjoy the landscape, and the road expenses will cover you!"

He moved to the edge of the pool and reached for the bathrobe on his chair.

This is a very normal action.

Unless there is an exhibitionism, normal people will instinctively choose to wear clothes first in the first place.

But how could a person like He Si have such an ordinary reaction?

I took a slight step back and turned sideways.

He Si successfully grabbed the bathrobe, and instead of putting it on himself, he threw it at me.

The lights flickered suddenly, and the room became dim.

He Si disappeared ghostly.

I immediately turned and ran to the door.

The next moment, He Si appeared on my left back side and raised his hand to throw something.

But it was touching, and it landed far away from me, nailed to my shadow that had been pulled out by the flickering light.

It was an unremarkable-looking iron nail with some mottled rust on it.

I stumbled on my feet, but the next moment I returned to normal and ran out of the private room.

As soon as I got out of the private room, I ran a few steps and immediately turned into the adjacent private room.

It's a small bag, no pool, no sauna, just an empty massage table.

The whole room has an unobstructed view and there is no hiding place at all.

I jumped up, took advantage of the gap in the wall decoration, hooked my body, and hid above the door.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the hallway, followed by screams and curses.

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open.

Two young men barged in, both shirtless, wearing jeans and sneakers, carrying iron rods and watermelon knives in their hands, full of murderous energy.

The two of them didn't come in, they just glanced at the door, made sure that there was no one in the house, and withdrew.

I stuck to the wall and didn't move.

After about a minute, two more people came in and looked around.

This was repeated three times before no one came.

I took off my work clothes, removed my disguise, and walked out of the private room.

There were a number of people standing in the hallway, technicians and guests, all wrapped around bathrobes and looking around in horror.

I don't know how many people will be left with a psychological shadow because of this.

I pretended to be frightened, and hurried downstairs, leaving the bathing city, and driving back to Dahe Village.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

I didn't turn on the light, so I changed the incense first, then lit the candle and stood by the incense burner.

Standing in front of the candle, under the reflection of the flickering candle flame, there was a faint shadow of a nail in the long shadow.

It was nailed to my left thigh.

I rolled up my trouser leg and saw a small bruise in the corresponding position.

It looks like you've been hit by accident.

This is called the Shadow Nail, the real killing technique.

Don't hit people directly, just hit the shadow, and the corresponding part will rot and die.

The location of necrosis will expand rapidly within a month, and after 30 days, the medicine stone will be ineffective, and death will be certain.

I poured a plate of small burns, lit them by the candle flame, dipped my fingers in the flame wine, and drew a continuous circle clockwise around the bruise, while silently reciting the general mantra in my mind, and after reciting the mantra, I quickly pressed my two fingers on both sides of the bruise.

A stream of black blood spurted out and fell on the shadow of the nail on the ground.

I immediately picked up the incense stick and poked it at the place where the blood was spraying.

There was a small sound, and a puff of green smoke rose from the skin, carrying with it the unsettling stench of corpse.

The incense head was removed, and the bruise disappeared, leaving only a small circular burn scar.

This scar will take at least three months to fully heal.

And until the scar is fully grown, the effect of this nailing is completely removed.

Actually, I have a talisman spell, and this kind of superficial spell can't hurt me at all.

But if I hadn't experienced it myself, I wouldn't have been able to fully figure out what kind of technique He Si was doing.

Many spells look similar, but in fact they are very different, and if you don't understand them, you can't hide them from experts.

I put the incense back into the censer and crouched down with a candle to look at it.

The black blood that spurted out formed a nail shape on the ground.

I measured the length of the nail shape, carefully dripped wax oil on it, then washed up briefly and went straight to bed.

I slept until four o'clock, got up on time to do morning class, ate the breakfast sent by Bao Yuqin, I went out and bought a box of iron nails and an aluminum lunch box according to the measured size, came back to draw talisman ashes, made talisman water, mixed some fertile soil, soaked the iron nails with an aluminum lunch box, took it to the room, and buried it in the place where the basement was dug out.

Although the corpse has been demolished, the basement has been completely filled, and the ghosts have been driven away after I sacrificed them, there are still many people who have died in this place, and the evil life has seeped into the soil, and it will not be completely dissipated in ten or eight years.

During this period, no matter what was planted, the land could not be sown, but it was excellent for sacrificing the Yin Evil Nail.

With my method, it only takes three days to refine a Yin Evil Nail that is not inferior to He Si at all.

As soon as I finished my work, I received a call from Zhang Baoshan, saying that there was a scene that he wanted me to take a look at and ask me to clean up, and he would come to pick me up immediately.

Now that you have a consultant certificate, these things are inevitable.

I was mentally prepared and readily agreed.

It didn't take long for Zhang Baoshan to drive the old jie to the gate of the courtyard.

"There is a case in a hostel in Laodao District, and it looks a little wrong at the scene, their director and Lao Bao are comrades-in-arms, and they know that we have hired a capable consultant, so they ask Lao Bao for help. Lao Bao said, this trip is a business trip, and you will calculate the cost of the business trip separately. ”

"What's wrong with the scene?"

"Look for yourself, people didn't elaborate, and I don't want to ask too much. Today I am in charge of picking you up as the driver, and I don't care about anything else. The last time I caught the Flower Gang across the district, Lao Bao and I fell into the boss's complaint, if I did it again, I would have to be transferred to the traffic police force to manage traffic. ”

"Isn't that good, fat poor, isn't it a hundred times better than you deal with dead people every day?"

Zhang Baoshan didn't say, I didn't ask, changed the topic, "How did the clue of the Shooting Flower Gang go?" ”

"I heard Lao Bao say that the progress is very fast, and it has been taken to the ministry to study, if nothing goes wrong, nine times out of ten will take advantage of this reason to carry out a special strike, and strive to wipe out all the lines on this line."

"Thousand-faced Hu only arrived in Jincheng ten years ago, and the person who was in charge here before was a flower shot named Huayan Zhang, who died inexplicably because of something, so it was the turn of Thousand-faced Hu to come to Jincheng."

"Qianmian Hu has never explained this, and now that everyone is dead, I'm afraid this line can't be checked."

"The earth immortals will hold the rivers and lakes of Jincheng, if they want to open and make a fortune in Jincheng with this identity, they must first worship an immortal master, you can consider starting from this angle to investigate."

"Do you know which immortal master of the Earth Immortal Society is worshipping by a thousand faces?"

"It should be Ge Xiu."

"Ge Xiu? The one who claims to be able to teach people immortality through alchemy? Speaking of which, something happened last night, and it had something to do with him, a killer came to the door to kill his right-hand man He Si. He Si escaped a catastrophe, and he was trying to take revenge, and he had to come to Jincheng Road a few times recently. ”

When he said this, Zhang Baoshan completely said it as if I didn't know He Si.

It was as if the investigation report had never been handed over to me.