You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The old lady called over a dozen neighbors, and Su Chen checked them one by one. He not only saw the man next to Ma Zhennan clearly, but also saw the seven women of the Hu family clearly.

I even vaguely heard a few conversations.

After giving money to these old ladies and old men, Su Chen met the young man's expectant gaze.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Chen cleared his throat.

"You won't be able to see Hu Ling for a while."

The young man had obviously prepared himself mentally, and waved his hands with a dry laugh: "No, it's okay."

"She's not dead."

The young man was stunned: "Huh?"

"really?"

"Great."

A Biao coughed twice and patted the young man's shoulder.

"Little brother, I think you should give up on this idea as soon as possible. In my opinion, there will be no future between you and this Hu Ling."

The young man quickly waved his hands: "No, I don't want to be with her, really."

A Biao hehe.

"What I said is true, I am, I am..."

Su Chen turned sideways: "Let's go, there are no regrets, and we should look forward to the future."

We returned to Chunming Street and asked A Biao to load the food we bought onto the cart and went to Niugang Mountain.

"Squeak."

Squirrel Fairy pointed to the deep mountains.

"How far?" Su Chen asked.

Xiaoxian'er flicked her tail and said, "Three hills, not far away."

Su Chen: "..."

The power was like a thread, wrapped around the squirrel Xiaoxianer. After it arrived at the place, Su Chen took A Biao over.

As soon as I came out of the ghost path, I heard chirping sounds in my ears.

The branches of the surrounding trees were constantly shaking, and fallen leaves were spinning and floating down from time to time.

Squirrel Fairy also called out twice.

Su Chen looked up and saw the squirrel Xiaoxianer squatting on the head of a huge macaque on a big tree.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." Its little paw pointed at the macaque.

Su Chen nodded slowly towards the macaque.

Then he took the three large snakeskin bags off the cart and opened the bags.

The macaque quickly came down from the tree, walked forward cautiously, looked at the bag suspiciously, took out a handful of melon seeds, and tilted his head to look here and there.

Squirrel Fairy swung its tail directly on its face.

"Squeak!"

It picked up the melon seeds, put them to its mouth, and taught the macaque how to eat them.

"Crack!"

"Ji!" The macaque's eyes lit up, and he continued to eat seven or eight pills before stopping.

Su Chen glanced at A Biao, who was watching with great interest.

"I didn't expect there were actually monkeys here, and so many of them!"

"This one is so big, it must be the Monkey King, right?"

"It's like this, is it Xiaoxian'er?"

Su Chen shook his head.

Looking at the macaques watching from the trees, they all jumped down and gathered around, curiously digging through the bag, but none of them dared to actually reach out and grab it. He explained, "Squirrel Fairy is connected to the earth and mountain energy here, and can communicate with these animals in the mountains."

A Biao understood.

"Come on, Brother Biao, let's go check out the Monkey Wine."

"Where?"

Su Chen pointed to the big tree where the Monkey King was just now.

He jumped up easily, and A Biao climbed up nimbly. As soon as he opened his head, he smelled a strong aroma of wine.

"Wow, just by smelling it, this wine must be delicious."

After he got on, Su Chen hooked his finger and a ball of wine came to A Biao's mouth.

"Hey, is this okay?"

A Biao opened his mouth and drank it. It was smooth and refreshing, with a rich aroma that warmed his stomach all the way. Soon he felt warm all over.

"This is good, not bad to drink. It's perfect for Aki as a postpartum wine, but the taste..."

He smacked his lips a few times: "Why do I feel like it's a little mixed?"

Su Chen also took a sip.

“Yes, a little, but it doesn’t affect the taste much.”

"Brother Biao, start pretending."

"Okay, I'll go get the wine jug."

Just as he turned around and was about to get down from the tree, A Biao saw wine jars floating towards him from the cart.

OK, that saves trouble.

There were only three jars of monkey wine on the tree. Then the Monkey King led them all over the mountain and filled the remaining wine jars one by one.

When Su Chen and the others were about to leave, the Monkey King and his little brothers surrounded them reluctantly.

"Squeak."

The squirrel Xiaoxianer jumped onto Su Chen's shoulder and called out twice, and only then did the Monkey King let the macaques retreat.

After returning to Chunming Street, he left two jars for A Biao, two jars for A Yu, and one jar to share with the neighbors on Chunming Street. As for the remaining five jars, Su Chen gave one to the Xu family and one to Zhang Yugui.

Then I took the squirrel Xiaoxianer to buy food and sent him back to Niugang Mountain. It was already past three in the afternoon.

After hesitating for a while, Su Chen decided not to go to the Magic City and went to Chunjiang Police Station instead.

Lin Jingchun is not here.

Police officer Chen Fang took him to the captain's office.

Not long after he drew the portraits of eight people from memory, Lin Jingchun, with an unshaven beard and dark circles under his eyes, came back in a hurry.

He kicked the door open and was about to curse, but when he met Su Chen's gaze, he awkwardly retracted his foot.

"Um, Master Su..."

Su Chen glanced at A Mao and the others following behind him.

"Things aren't going well?"

Seeing that Su Chen was not angry, Lin Jingchun nodded helplessly.

"The two rookies have alerted the enemy."

"Those guys are so sneaky, they disappeared in a flash."

Su Chen laughed: "Gambling or drugs?"

"Poison." Lin Jingchun was helpless.

"A bunch of people who don't want to live."

As he spoke, he tidied up the messy table. He caught a glimpse of the faces Su Chen had drawn and was stunned for a moment: "Master Su, what are you doing..."

Su Chen pulled out the portrait of the man at the bottom and handed it to him: "I want to ask if you know this person."

"He knows Ma Zhennan."

It would have been fine if it hadn't been mentioned, but once it was mentioned, Li Jingchun became depressed: "Ma Zhennan was released. Someone from above gave him a heads up."

Su Chen was not surprised by this.

Last time, he used puppetry on Ma Zhennan, which allowed him to sense his situation all the time. He wanted to follow the clues to find out who was behind the incident, but he didn't expect that he hadn't made any movement recently.

Eating, drinking and playing with women every day.

Lin Jingchun looked at the face carefully: "It looks familiar."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Lin Jingchun knocked his forehead, opened the drawer, quickly took out a brand new pack of cigarettes, lit it, walked to the window and thought hard.

Su Chen waited quietly.

Halfway through his cigarette, Lin Jingchun narrowed his eyes and a glint flashed in his eyes: "I remember, he came to our house before, and it seems that he has some relationship with Ah Yu. He said he is... a schoolmate?"

“I’m not sure of the details.”

Su Chen nodded: "Then I will go ask Brother Yu."

As he spoke, he looked carefully at Lin Jingchun's face and said, "Captain Lin, you should take it easy at work."

He then shot some energy into his body.

Lin Jingchun felt much more comfortable. He thanked Su Chen and then smiled bitterly: "Master Su, I want to be lazy too, but really... I have to take care of everything myself."

You also have to wipe your butt from time to time.

too tired.

Su Chen patted his shoulder, picked up the portrait and went to the port city.

When Lin Jingyu was found, he was drinking coffee with a foreigner, and his eyes widened when he saw him.

I hurriedly greeted the foreigner and he came over.

"Didn't you say you'd come the day after tomorrow? Why…"

Su Chen looked around and didn't find any cameras. He took out a portrait and said, "I need you to help me identify someone."

"Wen Hong?" Lin Jingyu recognized him immediately and looked at Su Chen in surprise, "Is he dead?"