What can be greasy?

What Li Changan thought about was just to drag the master as much as possible, and not let his old man find a chance to slip away.

In addition, when the carriage entered this long alley, he saw several uniformed men standing at the gate of the high-rise compound not far away.

In this year, who appeared at the scene of the homicide in a uniform in a uniform could be who else could there be besides the yamen arresting Kuai.

Li Changan couldn't help but wonder a little. This is not a human murder, but a demon crime, what's the use of catching a bunch of speeds?

Judging from his countless experience in reading films in his previous life, whenever he encounters such difficult and miscellaneous cases, the government will have rewards and the like.

Therefore, at the moment when the carriage stopped, a flash of inspiration flashed.

This is not a good opportunity to make money!

Since what Master said is so certain, let's believe it first. It's all here, and you can't work in vain.

Gongsun Tuo is already miserable enough at this time, if you don't have money, wait until the master collects the demon. This income is indispensable.

However, the first pot of gold here in the official family cannot be missed.

And, you have to find a way to maximize the benefits.

How to expand profits? You can't perform a fireball on the spot, I'm afraid that I won't be beaten by the master.

Hard power can't be shown, so you can only rely on soft packaging.

However, with the clothes of his master and apprentice, as long as his eyes are not blind, he can see that he is a dick.

It's not soft or hard, so let's support some of the world's top faces.

There was no time to find a trust for the time being, so he could only go into battle by himself, an apprentice, to raise his face to the master.

The premise is that the Master must not be allowed to speak half a sentence. Otherwise, no matter how advanced the character design, there will be no hair left.

"Master, watch your step, slow down...

Oh, Master, you have magical powers, why don't you fly into the hospital?

Master..."

Li Changan didn't give Lu Laodao a chance to interject, and pretended to help Lao Dao cross the threshold of the gate of Gongsun's Mansion and enter the hospital.

The man in the blue coat embroidered with silver piping turned around suddenly, and a pair of sharp eyes like a falcon quickly swept past Li Changan's body, barely stopping.

Before Li Changan could speak, the man with eyes as bright as two flying knives, a humped nose, and a bronze complexion nodded on one knee on the spot, clasped his hands and saluted.

"Uncle Shi!"

Li Chang'an??!!......

What's the situation?!

What kind of generation is Uncle Shi?

It seems to be the grandfather of the uncle. No, no, I remembered it, it was Master's uncle.

For example, the disciple grandson of Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect, Guan Zhou Botong is called Uncle Ancestor, and there is also the most considerate old gentleman in history who was cultivated by Ling Hu Chong in his previous life...

'What's going on?' The values fluctuated. ’

When Li Changan was thinking, he would habitually be distracted from time to time and 'glance' at the value of the [Psionic Energy Collector].

Except for the sudden visit of the immortal master in the morning, the frequency of increase in the value has been very stable. That's about the same, 3 points a day.

However, the value at this time shows 110, which is 22 points more than before.

Lu Laodao raised his hand, and after the man got up, he specially bent his upper body slightly, and explained very respectfully: "Uncle Shi, I forgive Guanhai for being in public uniform, and it is inconvenient to perform the full ceremony of the Dao Gate. ”

Lu Laodao squinted, withdrew his right arm that Li Changan had been 'holding' in his hand, glanced at the man, and greeted indifferently like a homely person: "Lao Guanhai, is your master okay?"

The man arched his hand and replied, "Uncle Cheng is worried, Master is all right!"

"You asked Gongsun Tuo to come to the mountains to find me. ”

The man named Lao Guanhai immediately nodded to the ground on one knee again, and said with a guilty face:

"Half a month ago, Guanhai received an order to transfer from the Yunzhong Protectorate to Linjiang, and just arrived in Qiantang County the night before and received a message from the master's lamp and shadow, asking Guanhai to visit his uncle and ancestor on a certain day.

Yesterday, the county was compiled into a list of arrests, and I wanted to climb the mountain and worship the door today, but I didn't think about it, and I felt that the demonic spirit in the south of the city was suddenly strong. The Exorcist Talisman arrived, but it was too late..."

Lu Laodao nodded, waved his hand at the man, and signaled that there was no need to say more, he knew it in his heart.

Li Changan also heard the man's words, but he didn't care about figuring out what the identity of the man in blue was at this time.

Because, this crime scene is really shocking!

What kind of purgatory diagram on earth!

The courtyard is a regular rectangle, calculated according to the measurement method that Li Changan is used to, with a width of about 20 meters, a depth of about 15 meters, and a wall height of 3 meters.

There is a rockery between the courtyard and the main hall, which is 3 meters wide and more than 2 meters high, which is equivalent to a screen.

Li Changan didn't pay attention to it before, but when he got closer at this time, he saw that there were two corpses poked on the top of the rockery, and the dried blood was dripping from top to bottom on the upper half of the rockery like a bloody slope.

On the wall of the courtyard is a line of ugly characters that can no longer be ugly: [Wait for me to take the life of my grandson].

In addition, a lot of blood was splashed everywhere on the courtyard wall.

Some are spray-like, some are swaying, and some unidentified tissues are sticking to the wall, which makes the scalp tingle when you look at it.

Both sides of the rockery in the courtyard, both sides of the main entrance, at the corners of the wall, in the main hall, on the threshold, at the kitchen door...

In short, as far as the eye can see, the remnants of the snow have not melted and the red blood reflect each other, which is particularly eye-catching.

Most of the corpses were covered with white cloths, and a few of them had been lifted by the wind, revealing horrific severed limbs.

If it weren't for the fact that he studied medicine in his previous life and had seen many general teachers, Li Changan would not have been able to withstand such a strong sensory stimulation.

The scattered broken corpses look like some kind of after-dinner picture of eating man-eating monsters.

Li Changan, who has watched R-rated movies and violent comics, made up the picture of a fierce beast biting and eating these poor victims in minutes, and casually spit out the corpses in the courtyard in disgust.

Imagination is imagination, though. At a glance, looking at the incisions of the amputated limbs, you can see that it has nothing to do with the beasts and horses.

In addition to the visual impact, the smell of blood in Gongsun's Mansion is also too strong.

Although there were nineteen people who died, and a lot of blood was shed in the tragic death, it was now past the time of Shen, and the murder occurred in the time of the child. Seven hours have passed, the courtyard is open, the courtyard door is wide open, the ventilation is excellent, such a pungent fishy smell is obviously unreasonable.

Li Changan quickly calmed down. Although the bottom of my heart is hairy, it is not good to show it too directly on my face. Master's seniority is here, and he is the uncle of the man in blue, so he can't be too ashamed.

Besides, there's nothing to be afraid of. Even if a monster really pops up, with the master by his side, he just needs to urge the barrier technique to hide.

Or, it's good to escape. Bury yourself in the dirt, youkai are always reluctant to gnaw on a mouthful of mud.

"Chang'an," Lu Laodao called.

Li Chang'an, who was thinking about which corner to hide in was more reliable, turned his head to look at Lu Laodao, and responded, "Here, Master!"

"Look around, but what do you see?"

Li Changan leaned to Lu Laodao's side and whispered, "Master, where is someone?"

Lu Laodao stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Just say what you see, whether it's right or wrong." ”

Li Changan felt the strange gaze cast by the man in blue, he didn't respond, but stared at the master. Confirming the eyes, the master is a serious person.

He thought for a while, looked up and pointed to the two corpses on the rockery, and said:

"This is obviously the upper body and lower body of the same person, and it is not very clear to see it when the cloth covers it, but the waist break is quite neat, not like it was bitten by some monster. ”

He pointed to the blood marks on the courtyard walls on the left and right sides, and continued: "The blood on the wall has different shapes.

A small jet like this should be caused when a sharp weapon is inserted into the vital part of the neck and then pulled out;

This kind of swinging form should be a long sharp weapon, which is formed when it is slashed on the victim and thrown out. ”

As he spoke, he walked to the grass on the right side of the courtyard gate, pointed to the large blood stains on the wall and the corpse covered with a white cloth on the grass, and said:

"The victim was running past here when he was cut off in the head with a very sharp long knife.

As the body fell, blood gushed out from the broken neck and splashed on the wall, forming this large arc of blood, accompanied by traces of granular blood spots.

That's all I see. But, Master, do you smell a strong fishy smell?

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I smelled it, and I thought it was blood, but now it doesn't feel like blood.

It's strange, and if you smell it closely, it seems to have a strange stench of silt. ”

The blue-clothed Shou Lao Guanhai stood quietly aside, listening carefully to the words of the yellow-skinned young man in front of him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He questioned: "According to the meaning of this little brother's words, these nineteen human lives are all man-made, not demonic slaughter. ”

Li Changan hurriedly waved his hand, "I didn't, I don't know, I didn't say that."

Master asked me to tell me what I saw, and that's all, I didn't say anything. ”

"I say, if there really is someone in this world who can commit such a bloody crime, and the slaughter of 19 people does not alarm the neighbors, it is really strange.

Hehe... Fortunately, the little brother is just talking nonsense, and he just said it. Otherwise, Lao really has to re-investigate the case thoroughly. ”

After that, Laoguan smiled on his face and glanced at Li Changan.

This kid, Uncle Guan Lu Wuxiang shouted so affectionately from a master, it was really ridiculous.

As a disciple of the Immortal Sect of the Second Great Avenue Gate in the world, [Wuji Immortal Mountain, Six Dao Sect], who doesn't know that the line of Sorrow Peak where Lu Wuxiang is located has always been the inheritance of one master and one apprentice. Everyone knows how strict the requirements for choosing disciples are.

Laoguanhai is sure that this kid who hasn't grown all his hair is at most just a little servant who watches the stove and burns the fire for his uncle.

A little Taoist servant, as if he was a true disciple, he wanted to be embarrassed.

"Watching the sea, apprentice Chang'an. ”

Lu Laodao gave a short introduction, and Lao Guanhai was stunned. He couldn't help but be a little suspicious of his ears.

Is Uncle Shi crazy? What have you experienced in the past 16 years since you left Sorrow Cry Peak? You would actually accept such an ordinary guy as an apprentice?!

Lao Guanhai was in a huff, and Lu Laodao said again, "I'm a disciple, I don't have much other ability, but this brain melon is different, and he has many new ideas."

You might as well let him say a few more words, and you can just listen to the sea. ”

Li Changan pursed his lips. It's a little uncertain whether the master is really burying himself, the only apprentice, or praising him.

Lao Guanhai was secretly shocked in his heart, and hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Where is it, Uncle Shi, you are too humble!"

"Chang'an," Lao Dao called and said with a smile: "This is your nephew Lao Guanhai, who has been trained in the world, come and get to know him." ”

What I said...

Lao Guanhai just withdrew his hand, and reluctantly bowed to Li Changan, and lowered his voice and respected.

"Guanhai has seen Xiao, Shi, and Uncle..."