I really don't want to be a disaster

But among them, perhaps because of the reasons relayed by others, there are several things that make Yi Lin feel that something is wrong.

"Later, there were rumors that he defected from the Buddhist sect and joined the Mara Hall under the recommendation of the contemporary saintess of the Mara Hall. Later, for nearly 50 years, Junior Brother Chunzhen completely disappeared from the Taoist sect."

"The Saintess of the Mo Luo Palace?"

"Yes, there are rumors that the saintess of the Mo Luo Temple has affection for Junior Brother Chunzhen."

Hearing this, Yi Lin was not surprised, after all, Wang Xiaohu's charm value has always been quite high.

In Qingniu Village back then, when he showed his face and took off his clothes, he made the girls in the village ignorant, and he was a man who tossed and turned repeatedly at night and wet his bed.

Seeing that Yi Lin was silent, Master Chunhan sighed Amitabha, and took the initiative to say the name of the saint who pulled Wang Xiaohu into the Mara Hall.

"The saintess of the Demon Hall is named 'Yan Qianxiu'."

……

Yan Qianxiu!

It is also from the same village!

It's that Xiu'er!

Yi Lin's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Afterwards, Yi Lin temporarily put the question back into her mind, and asked, "Master Chunhan, you said, I came to find Zen Master Tianxin, and I could find the answer, but Zen Master Tianxin passed away before he could give the answer."

"No, Master Tianxin has already told Master Taiyi the 'answer'." Perhaps because Master Chunhan's cultivation is limited, he can't see through the person in front of him at a glance like the deceased Zen Master Tianxin. Lin Yi, who left behind a illustrious reputation and various legends in the world, still calls Yi Lin "Tai Yi".

I saw Master Chunhan with tears in his eyes, pointing at the fallen body of Master Tianxin.

When Master Tianxin fell down, he maintained a weird gesture with both hands.

The left hand is flexing the fingers to hold a flower, and the index finger of the right hand is raised up alone.

When he fell down, the only index finger on his right hand pointed stiffly in a certain direction.

"Ah... the master means: in the south?"

When Yi Lin understood the riddle left by Zen Master Tianxin with his life,

stunned for a moment.

After a while, Yi Lin clasped his palms together towards the corpse of Zen Master Tianxin, admiring him endlessly.

Chapter 979 Experts

The promenade in Ping'an Temple is horizontal and vertical, and Yi Lin walks in it with her head bowed, frowning tightly, full of doubts.

After Zen Master Tianxin told him an answer in the way of a riddleman, more riddles were born at the same time.

The Buddhist verses of the monks say that mysteries give birth to sons, sons give birth to grandchildren, and sons and grandchildren are endless.

south?

Before Zen Master Tianxin died, the direction he pointed with his finger meant south.

Here comes the problem.

Zen Master Tianxin means that if you want to find Wang Xiaohu, you must go south; or, if you want to save Wang Xiaohu, you should go south?

South...Jingnan City?

This is Qingdu,

Qingdu is located in the north-central part of Qianguo.

It can almost be said that this direction covers almost half of the dry country.

Hateful Riddler. . .

Can't you speak well?

Although Yi Lin thought it was somewhat disrespectful to the deceased, but she was helpless, which made Yi Lin too angry.

Recalling what happened to Wang Xiaohu in the past hundred years, Yi Lin shook her head secretly.

Wang Xiaohu was in the same village as him, and since she was a child, Yi Lin wondered if this guy grew up with the template of a protagonist.

Not only is he very popular with women, but he also happened to be in the same village as him, and went out of the village with him to wander the rivers and lakes.

Later, both of Wang Xiaohu's parents died, and he suffered drastic changes. He rebelled against Buddhism and fell into the arms of Mo Luo Temple.

And according to Master Chunhan, Wang Xiaohu even got the favor of the Saintess of the Demon Hall, and the current Saintess of the Hall of Demons——Yan Qianxiu, was also from Qingniu Village in the past.

Counting Wang Xiaohu's experience in detail, it seems that it can be written into a traditional fairy tale novel.

If in the future when they meet again, Wang Xiaohu shouts bitterly and bitterly, "The world is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs", the taste will be very authentic.

"Oh~~~"

By the way, you can ask Green's faintness later, if there is a way to find Wang Xiaohu from the vast crowd.

If not... Huh, mere god.

……

When Yi Lin shook her head and sighed, she walked out from the exit of the Peace Temple and was among a group of tourists, Miao Miao, with a chrysanthemum in her mouth, jumped with precision and landed in the arms of the young master.

There is no way, the 1.8 meter tall young master is too conspicuous.

Miao Miao didn't talk nonsense, and immediately meowed and whispered in Yi Lin's arms, telling the young master what happened just now.

"Brother Dog and Niutou rushed out?"

Yi Lin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately released her transparent perception, covering the whole city.

Shortly after,

Yi Lin found Niutou and Brother Gou five kilometers away.

……

In the bustling downtown, demons and ghosts hide among the crowd.

This is the "Dance Hall Street" where the crowds are dense at night.

At night, men and women from all over the city will gather here to tell each other.

In broad daylight, the dance halls in the bar street are all closed.

In a remote alley.

There was a horribly dead female corpse lying in the alley around a pile of fallen trash cans.

Both ends of the alley were cordoned off.

The Qianguo police immediately blocked the place after receiving the alarm telegram.

A senior detective, with his head down, was guarding the alley, writing on-site records quickly in a black-covered notebook.

"Inspector Xu, should we call the forensic doctor?"

After inspecting the corpse, a young guy who had just graduated and joined the police force came forward with a pale face. There were vomit stains at the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man known as Detective Xu closed his notebook, lit a cigarette leisurely, and after a while, said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, just finished breathing?"

Xiao Zhang took out a tissue in embarrassment, and hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It doesn't matter. When I first joined the job a few years ago, I encountered 'this aspect' for the first time, and my reaction was similar to yours." Inspector Xu took a deep breath, and forced the remaining half of the cigarette against the brick on the wall. Nibbling in the cracks: "Just don't destroy the scene."

Xiao Zhang smiled awkwardly, but he soon noticed a strange word in the elder's words: "In this regard?"

"Yeah, this aspect. After you work for a few more years, you won't be surprised. You just need to remember one thing. Human power has limits. Therefore, professional things should be left to experts. We Ordinary people should not be involved in 'this aspect'."

Just as Inspector Xu finished speaking, a pitch-black car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Two nondescript men in pitch-black ancient robes, sunglasses, and a silver-white metal box in their hands got off the back seat and walked silently towards Inspector Xu.

"Ouch, this is really 'Nan Wang sitting on the hot throne', here they come."

"Nan Wang sits on the hot throne" is a common saying originated from a Nan Wang Ye a hundred years ago.

When the two approached, Xiao Zhang noticed that they had badges of different colors on their chests.

The man in sunglasses walking in front has a silver badge, while the one behind him has a blue badge.

The badge was in the shape of a perfect circle, with the word "Demon" written in the center, and then there was a bloody sword, which was drawn obliquely from the upper left corner to the lower right corner, dividing the word "Demon" in half.

"Here, our special agency has taken over."

The first man in sunglasses showed a certificate, Inspector Xu hurriedly stepped aside and let the two of them enter the alley.

"Inspector Xu, are they...?"

It wasn't until the two of them carried the suitcases into the alley and inspected the corpse that Xiao Zhang, who had lingering fears in his heart, let out a long breath.

He didn't know why just now, but he couldn't say a word in front of those two people. Their knees were shaking all the time. Looking at their cold facial features, he subconsciously felt afraid.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. When you have the chance, you will know. You just need to know now that they are... experts in dealing with 'this'!"

……

"Master, the hunting badge has moved."

Two men with sunglasses, one older and one younger.

Among them, the young one went up to inspect the corpse, then turned his head and said respectfully to the older man in sunglasses.

Gong Jinxing, a second-level demon hunter, is well-known in the circle of demon hunters in Qingdu.

There are many branches of the Monster Hunting Division all over the country.

The Qingdu branch is one of the four major branches of the Demon Hunting Division in China.

Miyazu Xing learned a lot of skills, traveled all over the world, and came to Qingdu a few months ago.

Qingdu deserves to be the capital of the Qian Kingdom. According to incomplete statistics, about one-tenth of the monsters hiding in the Qian Kingdom are hidden in this bustling city.

Whether it is for performance or promotion, since a few months ago, Miyazu Xing has been working hard to catch monsters. In just a few months, the number of monsters he has personally hunted has reached more than [-]. Many, in the performance ranking list of demon hunters, it ranks among the top [-] this year.

Today, at the Qingdu Demon Hunting Division branch, when he received the task, he just finished handling another order, so he rushed here immediately, bringing along an assistant he had just recruited.

Miyazu Xing was worrying about not having work to do, no, he offered to deliver business to his door.

Assistant...or apprentice, it doesn't make much difference.

His assistant is called Xiao Xiao, as for the full name, it doesn't matter.

Because, beside him, there was already a sixth assistant.

A demon hunter is originally a high-income industry with high risks. For the reward obtained from hunting ten second-level monsters, he can buy a shop in the center of Qingdu.

In other words, he has earned a bounty from a shop in the past few months.

……

Closer to home.

When Xiao Xiao said that his badge was moving, Miyazu Xing curled his lips, secretly thinking that this was nonsense.

Everyone's badges for the hunters are the same. If your badge moves, so does mine.

This badge doesn't move, you don't know what to do, don't I know?

Gong Jinxing didn't speak, just kept silent, his hands flicked in front of him quickly, and typed out spells one by one.

Immediately afterwards, his sunglasses flashed, and in his field of vision, faint shadows like will-o'-the-wisps appeared near the woman's body.

"Heh, the 'dirtyness' is left behind. Even the filthy ones don't know how to hide them. The level should not exceed level two."

While speaking, Miyazu Xing pushed the assistant away with a palm and inspected the corpse alone.

"Dead, female."

"Stylishly dressed and under the age of 30."

"The whole body's blood has been drained. If we compare it with the branch's historical files, it should be the hands of 'bloodthirsty'."

While talking, Miyazu star remained expressionless, in front of Xiao Xiao, he reached out and touched the underside of the victim's skirt.

"There are no signs of assault, and if there were, then it could have been the hands of another 'thug'."

"The reason why the filth is left is that when the victim was struggling, he cut through the thin layer of 'bloodthirsty' skin with his nails."

"Perhaps the human being is weak and didn't bleed on it, which made him careless and didn't flash."