When everyone heard this, they all looked at Yin Yanlai, and Zhao Niantong opened his mouth even wider, and said in surprise: "Yin Nuxia, do you mean that Zhang Dongfeng is not dead, or has he come back from the dead?"

Yin Yanlai sneered: "In the past twenty years, there have been no survivors under my knife!" Zhao Niantong smiled in his heart: "I actually said nonsense, am I not one?"

Yin Yanlai continued: "That kid is definitely dead, and there is no way to resurrect the dead in this world, so how did his body leave here? ”

"Carried away?!" Zhao Niantong said incredulously, "There are no other footprints here except for the footprints we came into?!"

Chen Mo also nodded and said: "Yes, Master, there were three rainstorms in a row more than ten days ago, and this field is full of mud, and if someone enters or leaves, they will leave footprints." ”

Yin Yanlai said: "This person also left footprints, haven't you seen it?" Zhao Niantong and the others glanced at each other and shook their heads.

Chen Xiaotian smiled on the side: "Yan is right, this person has indeed left footprints, you think about it again!"

Pan Suxuan looked at the footprints on the ground, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Could it be that the person who took the corpse entered and exited by stepping on the footprints left by Zhang Dongfeng?"

Chen Xiaotian laughed and said: "Yes, Pan Shaoxia is still very smart! If I guess correctly, this person walked in according to Zhang Dongfeng's footprints, and then walked out backwards from the same road. ”

Zhao Niantong was puzzled: "How do you know? Besides, how can you be sure that person walked out carrying Zhang Dongfeng's corpse?"

Yin Yanlai lightly stretched his hand, pointed to the footprints on the ground and said, "Look at these footprints, what is the difference between them and our footprints?" Zhao Niantong leaned over and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't see why.

Chen Mo also looked at it on the side, and said in his heart: "These footprints, except for the difference in size and the difference between us and the step, I really can't see any characteristics, if it is not the difference in size, is it the depth of the ......" Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened, stood up and said: "I know, the depth of these footprints into the soil is different from ours." ”

Chen Xiaotian twisted his beard and smiled: "Very good, Mo'er, go on." Chen Mo nodded and said: "These footprints were left more than ten days ago, after these days of wind and sun, the edge of the footprints is not very obvious, but the traces of the palm position are still very deep, indicating that this person must be carrying a heavy object to walk, and his feet are deeply immersed in the mud to leave such traces." ”

Yin Yanlai said: "Yes, but you are only half right, normal people carry heavy objects on their bodies, and the front and back ends of the soles of their feet exert force, but this person is the palm of the hand." ”

Chen Mo was puzzled: "The palm of the foot is strong?!...... How did this work?" Yin Yanlai smiled and said, "I have to ask your father. ”

Chen Xiaotian didn't speak, nor did he turn around, but just faced everyone, quickly took three steps back, and then his figure moved forward and stood back in place. Chen Mo and the others didn't understand what they meant. Chen Xiaotian said: "You come to see the footprints I left. ”

Everyone looked down and saw that the three footprints that Chen Xiaotian stepped on were all deep in their palms, and the traces of the other parts were shallow. Chen Moqi said: "Father, what kind of kung fu is this?!"

Chen Xiaotian said: "This is the profound internal skill of Caixia Palace-Dragon Yin Divine Skill, practicing this skill can make the true qi of the whole body gather into one point, and the palms of the hands and feet are the places where the force is exerted." ”

Zhao Niantong said: "Why haven't I heard of this kung fu? Besides, it's not magical, isn't it just a little different?"