We’re not here to solve family conflicts. It’s so late to arrive at Gu Zhengxin’s home early. We should keep up with the old eagle and continue to search for the target. I twisted my neck and wrist and shook a beam of light to shine on the source card of crying. I suddenly stopped … No.125!
Chapter five hundred and thirty-six Ghost Lane
"Brother carving! Let’s stop looking for her home. This is the target. No.125, San Pu Town. "I dropped my hand and the old carving returned to the front of the courtyard. He raised his hand and tried to push the door panel. We looked at the courtyard through the crack of the door with a three-dimensional cry in our ears. The lights lit up, and the room glass was not lit. The woman with long hair leaned back against the windowsill. She hung her head and hid her face and wept bitterly.
I pulled up the knocker and pulled it several times. "Bang, bang, bang!"
However, the woman turned a deaf ear. She remained still. How focused was this crying?
I can’t help wondering in my heart that women cry so abnormally and loudly that those nearby neighbors can’t hear them? Many buildings, buildings and houses across the street in the community in the city have lived next to each other for a year without saying a word to each other, but this is the vast majority of towns that can get to know each other across the street. I can’t figure it out. Even if women cry for a long time, they should always notice!
For a long time, Gu Zhengxin’s family seems to have no one but her.
Finally, I couldn’t help climbing to the courtyard wall with the old eagle, and easily fell into the courtyard. I rushed straight to the window and asked the old eagle, "Hey, stop crying and turn around."
"No response?"
I was suspicious. I leaned out my arm and put it on the woman’s shoulder. It seemed that I didn’t have the strength to be at the mercy of me. I didn’t expect her to be still indifferent at this point! The palm felt the temperature feedback to the brain, and I was indecisive and said, "Cool …"
"Why is it cold?" The old carving is somewhat puzzling.
I tightened my brow and said, "People … people are cold. No wonder she didn’t respond when she died."
"ah!"
The old eagle exclaimed and jumped out two meters away. He looked at me at a loss and said, "Minister Ling, what should we do now?"
I calmly retracted my hand, and the bottom of my chest was close to the wall. I leaned my head into the room through the windowsill. When I looked down, there was a small stereo connected to the source notebook. There was only one piece of audio in the music player list on the screen, which seemed quite long.
"Brother Diao"
I took out my car keys in my pocket and told him, "You go to the trunk of my car and there is a small bag filled with emergency things. You bring back some evidence bags and two pairs of gloves."
"good"
The old eagle took the car keys and rushed to the door quickly. He removed the latch with his sleeves on his back and disappeared into the night.
I knocked on my forehead and looked back at the position where the player was about one-third in the screen. In other words, the woman cried and played for a long time, and no one noticed it around? Vertical giant pit technique
There is not a trace of blood at the scene, but my neck is not long enough to see the positive situation of women.
I can’t reason about it. I have to ask my neighbor’s house first. My hand clenched my gun and I was wary of leaving Gu Zhengxin’s house. This is to prevent the murderer from hiding in the crime scene and not leaving. After all, it is better to be careful when I suddenly release the killing tactics when I am not paying attention.
The sound of crying is still around my ears, which makes me upset. Then I knocked at the gate next door (No.13). I didn’t give up and knocked all the time. I could hear the crying range. No one came to give some doors. There was no light in front of them. Is this a ghost alley?
I shuddered and decided to return to Gu Zhengxin’s home first.
At this time, a powerful hand patted me on the shoulder. Imagine that this ghost alley is creepy enough. What is it like to clap your back with one more hand? I was in a hurry and almost jumped into the sky. I buckled my opponent’s wrist with my backhand and turned around flexibly. My right hand controlled the gun and aimed at the person behind me!
Old Diao’s familiar tone sounded "Minister Ling, show mercy!"
"hmm? Brother Diao? " I dropped a stone on my chest and put away my gun. "This place is very strange. What if you dress up as a ghost to scare me?"
Lao Diao put gloves, masks and evidence bags into my hand. He said, "I saw me when you were sideways just now."
It’s different to have a date around you, at least it’s much more reassuring. I took a deep breath and said, "Brother Diao, this lane is quite strange."
"What’s weird?" The old eagle confused way
I stand stand hand way "knocked on the gate all the way, no one or lights".
"Well … maybe it’s that people in this lane work all the year round." The old sculptor and I walked side by side. He guessed, "I only go home on holidays. It’s not surprising that the deserted lane is the most lively at that time. Many township houses last for a year."
"I know this, but I can’t explain it now." I thought for a few seconds and wondered. "It seems that there are old people and young people staying at home. It can’t be so coincidence that there are no old people or children in the whole lane."
"What you said seems really wrong!"
The old eagle knocked on several gates with his own hands, and the result was no different from mine. We were too busy to go back to Gu Zhengxin’s house. I couldn’t push the door. I realized that the deceased or the murderer would lock it so that a window could jump. I was the first to turn into the room and go around to the front of the woman. What a shock!
A woman’s face is covered with her hands, only showing her flat forehead.
Does her body have no support, such as holding up her hand, covering her face, holding the window firmly and leaning forward slightly? It’s not reasonable to say that when I was outside the window, I destroyed the center of gravity of the body and she should have fallen to the ground a long time ago!
The posture of the corpse broke the routine!
The old eagle is stationed in die, and the armed police have no chance to contact the body in the murder case. Generally speaking, die can occasionally take a look at the existing great opportunity in the autopsy room. He wears gloves and is curious to observe the female body at close range.
"Let me do the body," I quickly stopped.
"I’m curious." The old eagle turned red and he was embarrassed. "Um … you come."
My heart says that he is really extravagant, and I can tell that he is a layman. I am worried that the old carving doesn’t understand the market and destroys the clues. At any rate, Lin Muxia, Lao Zhang and other forensic doctors and appraisers have been in and out of the murder scene for dozens of times, at least this layman’s street is critical.
Hold my heart steady. I got close to the dead woman and raised my hand to test. I grabbed her wrist and pulled the female corpse out slightly. I clearly felt a traction. My left hand kept pulling the female corpse’s wrist and my right hand pressed against her soft chest. It’s not that I deliberately desecrated the deceased. Because of this, I can separate her hand and face a little. I urged, "Brother Diao, I can’t reach this angle. Come and see if there is anything involved in the gap between her palm and face?"
The old carved elbow cushions the windowsill. He leans his head and looks at the place where he motioned to me. "There are about seven thin lines of color sewn on her palm and face. Minister Ling, you have to gently pull. The face of the female corpse is twisted by you!"
Color-transparent thread sewing?
"Seven? There are so many! " I was amazed at the loose woman corpse’s wrist crouching down and looking at her jeans, and the position of the hip and thigh root seemed to protrude in four places. I tightened my thumb and forefinger and held a little pants, pulling "Zi ……" and tearing it. The woman corpse was stuck to the wall with strong glue. No wonder she could keep such a stable posture without falling down.
"Ling minister quickly put this broken brain audio. Listen carefully." The old carving blocked his ears.
Women cry in despair and surround the room. We are faced with a cold woman corpse covering her face. No matter how big it is, goose bumps are falling all over the floor.
I nodded, controlled the mouse, paused the audio playback, and stared at the screen. I found that the audio playback progress was delayed for so long. At most, I scanned the data at the end of my eyes. Guess how long this audio was?
4 hours and 32 minutes!
No, it’s 4 minutes and 32 seconds. It’s one level! What woman in that world can cry so much to record this long and torture audio? I think that the high technical means are not what they used to be. It is probably that the sound effects synthesized by the brain are so realistic that even the old eagle and I can’t tell the truth!
This woman seems to have died not long ago. Now the key point is to confirm the identity of the female corpse. Gu Zhengxin’s daughter died in a car accident two years ago. The most likely thing is to make the Philippine female corpse cover her face tightly, as if to say, "You can’t see it." Therefore, I can’t see it by her appearance. First, the skin on the back of her hand is quite tight, but it’s not too tender. It’s a bit like a young woman who often works and the skin on the back of Lin Muxia’s hand is similar, but this can’t be said. After all,
I cleared my throat, picked up my mobile phone and dialed the San Pu town police station to inform the local police to arrive at the scene quickly. I ordered, "Brother Diao, please look through the bag at the bedside to see if there is any certificate for the deceased." At the same time, I groped all over the woman’s body pocket and found nothing at all.
Old Diao scratched his purse and zipped it. Every time he put his hand into it, he could pull out a lot of important things, such as an objective lens, lipstick, miniature cosmetic box, 3+2 biscuits, etc. I couldn’t help but say, "Brother Diao, let’s be professional. Why don’t you just watch and take your papers or wallets? Most women’s purses are like a treasure bag. Are you going to pay for it all night?"
"It’s not that I don’t look at Minister Ling …" Old Diao came to dig for something, and his arm trembled slightly. "There’s something in her purse that I can’t look straight at!"
Chapter five hundred and thirty-seven Fengmen unique
"Brother Diao actually has something that can make you look straight at the armed police?" I’m extremely shocked. I’m not too surprised. Can this room be more permeable than a female corpse? I rushed to the head of the bed, and my hands were wrapped in red, black and white, which almost blinded my eyes!
What a sanitary napkin with black and red blood!
It belongs to the toilet trash can, and the hair appears in the victim’s purse! To be honest, I have a queasy impulse to look away quickly. I motioned for the old eagle to continue to flip blindly …

Although it is no problem for children in mountainous areas to live in small towns early, few pigs are bred until the New Year, and they can’t see any oil all the year round. Fortunately, there are many kinds of rabbits, wild birds, hedgehogs and mountain pigs in the mountains, and Huo Junzhong especially likes to eat white fish in this stream. Everyone in the village is not used to eating fish except Xu Daoye, so it is cheap that Huo Junzhong can enjoy the delicious food.
A few people sat and lit the fire to remove the scales and put bamboo branches on the fire. Lu Qinglan asked, "Xiao Huo, what on earth do you go to Master Xu Dao every day?"
Huo Junzhong laughed. "I don’t know where I got a brain and said that it took a long time to collect Taoist scriptures. Baoli asked me to help him input Taoist scriptures into his brain for preservation."
Lu Honglan said, "Tao? Are those in Mr. Xu Daoye’s backyard? There seem to be many bamboo slips in it. I saw Mr. Xu Daoye sweeping the house with a lot of dust, and it’s hard to recognize Xiao Huo vertically. You’re amazing. You can recognize old words. "
Huo Junzhong doesn’t think it’s difficult. "Nothing. My grandfather is an artist. He is best at painting and engraving. When I was a child, I learned a lot from him. It’s not difficult to recognize these words."
After eating the fish, we chatted for a while, and it was getting dark. Huo Junzhong sent the Lujia sisters back and brought a few skewers of grilled fish to the last Taoist temple in the town.
It is said that the Taoist temple is just a few gray tile houses, and there is no plaque hanging.
It is said that this Taoist temple was a strange disease that suddenly became popular in the village many years ago, causing many people to vomit and die. At this time, a Taoist priest came, who cured the strange disease of the villagers. He felt that the atmosphere here was good, so he stayed here. The villagers thanked him and worked together to repair this Taoist temple.
I don’t know how many years have passed since the old Taoist named Xu Xuanyuan lived in the village. He knows medical skills and massage. People in the village will come to see him when they have a headache and fever. Even pig and cow diseases will be seen. By the way, I will give a name to the villagers and look at my home. It is also quite prestigious in the village. Many years ago, when the country swept through and broke the capitalism, a group of foreign red soldiers heard that there was a Taoist temple trying to break the capitalism, but they were driven out by the villagers with shovel.
Xu Laodao is the oldest person in the village. Everyone in the village is named after him. However, judging from the name Lu Honglan and Lu Qinglan, it is not so good for Huo Junzhong to name this old road.
An old man who is sloppy often walks to the field without changing his clothes for several years. If he wants to sleep, he falls to the ground and sleeps for a few days. Sometimes the villagers are used to it and ignore him.
Huo Junzhong, who just arrived in the village a year ago, didn’t know that Xu Laodao died in the bamboo forest. He was so shocked that he called people everywhere. At that time, most of the villagers were working in the fields. He finally tried his best to drag Xu Laodao back to the village and give him artificial respiration. Only when the villagers came back did they know that he was not dead.
When Xu Laodao woke up, he found it interesting to know about it, but he made friends with Huo Junzhong, a foreign child.
Huo Junzhong was too sick to exercise since he was a child. He likes reading. There are Taoist temples and treasures in the small village. Although most of them don’t understand Taoist scriptures, they have become a good place for Huo Junzhong.
Xu Laodao sometimes chats with him about Taoist scriptures, but Huo Junzhong shows that this veteran has read a lot about Taoist scriptures, but he despises many classics and laughs at them, and at the same time he has no respect for the immortals depicted in Taoist scriptures.
Not long ago, Xu Laodao did not know where he got a brain. The configuration is quite good, but there will be no Huo Junzhong in the village. One person knows how to make the brain empty. Please ask him to help him input the Taoist temple into the brain. Many ancient books have been blurred.
In this way, every night, Huo Junzhong will go to the Taoist temple to help Xu Laodao enter the Taoist scriptures. It has been a month since the blink of an eye.
Today, as usual, Huo Junzhong came to the Taoist Temple and smelled a strong smell of wine as soon as he entered the Taoist Temple. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and it seemed that Xu Laodao had drunk too much. Sure enough, he came to the back room and there were two jars of wine next to the door panel. I don’t know which villager sent the wine head.
Xu Laodao drank a long blue robe, full of wine, and was still singing "Drunk and lying in the clouds, watching the sunrise rise and fall, doing everything, Nanke’s heart is weak, and people’s hearts are vain."
His singing is completely different from that of Huo Junzhong when he heard those songs in the city. Every word is played for a long time and the rhythm changes little. Huo Junzhong once imitated it, but after singing two or three words, he was out of breath.
"Drunk again, I said that you always say that you are a real person, but at least you are a real person. Is it good to be sloppy all day like calling flowers? You are greedy and lazy. You are a dog’s leg in a dream." Complaining, Huo Junzhong struggled to help him back to his room. Fortunately, the virtual road is thin and less than 90 pounds, otherwise he is in poor health. Huo Junzhong really can’t carry him.
"It smells fishy" Xu Laodao took the grilled fish from Huo Junzhong’s hand as soon as he was drunk, and he was so anxious that Huo Junzhong said, "Don’t worry, you will be stabbed in the throat by fishbones."
"I’m afraid that the old-fashioned Chinese Coalition forces didn’t kill the bullets, but I’m afraid that the fish bones won’t work." Although the old-fashioned road is drunk, it hasn’t reached the point where it can’t talk.
"Blow it, blow it, and return it to the allied forces. You might as well say that you are alive when Mongolia invaded you." It’s easy to throw the old man into bed. Huo Junzhong went out to the water tank. People who drank water and drank too much were particularly thirsty. He didn’t pay much attention to the old man’s words. He often boasted when he was sober, not to mention when he drank too much.
Lao Dao suddenly said, "Xiao Huo, the Lu sisters seem to have watched you. Are you going to have that or both?"
"Don’t be crazy. We’re not that kind of people, or I’ll tell you how old we are if Uncle Lu doesn’t kill me."
Sophisticated grunted, "The two sisters are both fifteen. It’s not difficult to give birth here, but it’s not Lu Da Han who is greedy for money. These two sisters are not married because it’s rare that he can give birth to such a pair of sisters’ flowers, which are probably ready to sell for a good price. You really want them. Anyway, my aunt is my brother-in-law’s little cotton-padded jacket, not to mention this kind of like-minded sister. Anyway, you are old and quite rich. It’s not difficult for you to pay a bride price unless you look down on the girls in the mountains who
Huo Junzhong Nai said, "You’ve drunk too much. Be quiet. Don’t be so disrespectful at such a big age. Did you get dumped by a woman in the city before? You’re a monk. Keep your mouth shut."
The old man sat up and said, "Don’t let me drink too much. I thought that when I went to the northeast alone and tried to fight for wine with Zhang Hu, Zhang Hu should respect me. When you get a small fire, you should also consider life events. Besides, if you are entangled with those two little girls all day, it will be bad if you can’t control your body. Young people’s Yuanyang broke too early and affected your body."
"I’m a minor, so don’t talk about these things that are not suitable for children." Huo Junzhong’s drunken madness can’t change the subject, otherwise God knows what Xu Laodao will say. "Xu Daochang, do you think monasticism can really prolong life?"
Virtual road is very angry. "Of course I can be sophisticated. I am not the evidence." According to the villagers’ words, virtual road has been sophisticated in the village for 50 or 60 years, at least one hundred years old. Although Huo Junzhong doesn’t quite believe that there is a centenarian who still has the spirit to jump, drink and eat meat and brains, he can watch porn every day, and he is in good spirits, just like ten years old, but anyway, it may be the reason for monasticism.
Huo Junzhong asked, "Can you teach me?"
"Teach you?" Xu Laodao burst out laughing. "Xiao Huo, what do you want to learn?"
Huo Junzhong answered simply, "I want to live, I don’t want to die."
Xu Laodao laughed again. "It’s really like your answer, but Xiao Huo always dies, even practice is no exception."
Huo Junzhong replied without hesitation, "One more day is one day."
Virtual road curious asked, "Xiao Huo, why are you so afraid of death? It is reasonable to say that your age should be a bold time to know life and not know death. "
"I’m not afraid of death," Huo Junzhong replied without hesitation. "I have known for as long as I can remember that it is a miracle that I will live soon, but I just want to try my best to live."
Master Xu Tao chuckled, "It’s rare to live without fear of death. Tell me, Xiao Huo, if you’re not afraid of death, why are you so obsessed with life?"
Huo Junzhong said, "Master Xu, I am a dystocia child. When I was born, the doctor said that my mother can protect a father, which means to protect my mother, but my mother insisted on giving birth to me. As a result, my mother died when I was born. My life was bought by my mother’s life, so that I can live happily every day so that I can be worthy of my dead mother’s life. My life definitely doesn’t want me to be afraid of death, but I hope to live well."
Xu Laodao sighed, "So you are carrying the expectation of the dead. No wonder you know that you are in poor health and will die at any time, but you can still live a happy life every day, Xiao Huo. You are qualified to learn Taoism, but learning Taoism is a road of no return. Once you step on it, you will get immortality and give up a lot of your possessions. Have you let it go?"
Huo Junzhong laughed, "I don’t even have a life to say at any time-all I have to lose." After that, I didn’t get a reply. I looked at the virtual road and snored loudly and actually fell asleep.

"Kill her!"
Boluan Pinellia gave the answer coldly.
"Why doesn’t the Princess Palace understand what I mean … I am not her but you from the first goal"
His understatement stunned the demon president princess, and then she laughed angrily! Stand in the slim and charming body and tremble gently!
"So you are my plan to avenge her and me! First, save the Queen Mother Dayu, and feel avenged by bullying her, knowing that I will come after her and prepare to kill two birds with one stone? Who gave you such arrogance? Are you going to live this time for revenge? "
"This may be the only chance in my life …"
Zhao wrong eyes flush with Long Mai worm can golden luster! Sen cold eyes her eyes cold so slowly said
"You didn’t give me the second way! If I don’t do this, I’ll always be your puppet, right? Today, I will drag you to my death! "
Chapter 112 prey? Hunter!
"Don’t bite off more than you can chew!"
After Boluan Pinellia flew into a rage, he quickly recovered his reason and looked down at Fang Zhao coldly. There was still a victory in his beautiful eyes.
"What do you take to fight with me? The Queen Mother of Great Danger has also pestered the Great Sage of our family for a short time, but there will be no torchbearer to support you. "
"I hope those demon saints will follow me."
Zhao wrong said quietly.
"Who lent you this instrument of national ruin?"
The princess temple raised her jade hand with a smile and pointed it at the side boy! The bronze sword in his hand immediately screamed back! Immediately broke free from Zhao’s wrong hand and took off!
"I talk to you like this, you should understand?"
She said lightly
"It’s true that the artifact you hold in your hand has the power of a saint, but without relying on you, it’s nothing, even if I’m injured now, I can easily take you."
"Zhao is wrong!"
According to the queen mother LengLi sound up!
"Here is AnBei mansion! You immediately take the palace to Xiangjing to see that you have contributed to the escort. I can be lenient with you! "
"Why is the Empress Dowager still talking to me in this tone at this moment?"
Zhao wrong light with a sigh.
"Do you want to die so much?"
According to sunny haze cold tone said
"Now that I’m back in Beijing, I may be able to be merciful and find a way to continue your life!"
"It’s not necessary."
Zhao Xiaogong ye said softly
"Zhao is wrong, you killed her!"
"Luan Pinellia" spoke indifferently and aggressively.
"You two really can control me forever? Just today, I am no longer subject to people! "
Zhao CuO corners of the mouth Yang at the same time eyes also revealed arrogance! He raised his finger to the direction of Beijing as ice tone said
"According to sunny haze you can listen to good! If I really die today! That’s true, too. I may be able to say that the people of heaven are at war! But it’s definitely not because of you, the devil who treats life like dirt! "
A star on the horizon suddenly burst into a dazzling purple brilliance! After he said it, he looked at the princess whose face changed dramatically.
"Princess temple but forgot my feet is my terran territory? Four hundred years ago, Emperor Dayu was able to drive you back to the grassland. Today, I, Zhao Cuo, can crush your evil thoughts! "
The whole sunny sky above his head was dyed harsh purple with his words!
"You can move the bauhinia star across the two houses?"
"Luan Pinellia" looked pale and looked at him until now. This teenager attracted her here, not one-on-one, but the distance from Xiangjing here was enough for him to transport the Bauhinia star power! This social artifact is not comparable to the great Xuan Jian of the national subjugation device!
"It’s easy to attack and defend, Princess Hall!"
Zhao Cuo looked at the bloody Xia witch with pleasure. She accepted her invitation to participate in the attack on the Queen Mother Dayu. His goal was to kill the demon princess!
This is his frozen river hunting.
The highest hunter usually appears as a prey!