Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

"What are you doing?" Qin Mu wasn't particularly angry, but felt that he was not worth worrying about Fang Qing.

Everyone was worried about his safety, but it turned out that he was stealing chickens and ducks in the village to eat, and in order to bring him back, he gave money several times higher than the market price.

Peng Yue was different from Qin Mu, she was very angry, "You damned hedgehog, we thought something happened to you, but in the end your belly became round after eating!"

Fang Qing was a little embarrassed at this time, he hesitated for a while, and said in Qin Mu's hand, "I didn't want to come here. At that time, Miyan stunned you, so I went to chase someone!"

"Then how did you get to the village?" Peng Yue was still very angry, and then asked.

"That guy ran too fast. I was halfway chased by him and sprinkled something on me, and then I suddenly changed back to my original shape." When Fang Qing said these words, he couldn't hide his depression. I'm so strong...the reason why I appeared in the village is because I met that Wang Hu just now!"

Speaking of this person, Fang Qing obviously gritted his teeth.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mu sensed something was wrong and asked aloud.

However, Fang Qing stopped talking at this time and fell silent.

Peng Yue snorted coldly, and didn't make another sound along the way.

The three of them walked a long way before returning to the place where they parked before.

It was getting dark, Fang Qing was thrown on the back seat, and Peng Yue drove to find a nearby hotel to make do for the night.

Qin Mu called Meng Chan and explained the current situation.

After searching for almost an hour, they managed to find a homestay with the name of the hotel on it.

Checked in hastily, Peng Yue had a room alone, Qin Mu and Fang Qing lived in the same room as usual.

But in the blink of an eye, it was completely dark.

After a day of running around, the exhausted Qin Mu fell asleep quickly.

He was a light sleeper, Fang Qing lightly jumped from the chair, and jumped to Qin Mu's pillow.

Qin Mu frowned slightly, and it took a while for him to calm down again.

Fang Qing came in this way several times, and after confirming that the movement was not too loud to wake Qin Mu, he opened the door and went out with confidence.

Taking advantage of the night, Fang Qing hurried to Baishou Mountain.

His goal was the village at the foot of the north side of Baishou Mountain, where Wang Hu was.

When he got to the village, Fang Qing didn't do anything like kill chickens and ducks. He went directly into the room through the open window and found Wang Hu.

Wang Hu was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, snoring from time to time.

If Wang Hu woke up now, he would be able to see Fang Qing with red eyes by the moonlight.

It's a pity that he fell asleep so soundly that Fang Qing even jumped to his pillow, but he still couldn't wake up.

"Heh, it's time for you to pay for your life." Fang Qing maintained his hedgehog appearance, uttering words.

This sentence is very short, but it contains strong hatred.

Not long after he finished speaking, Fang Qing turned towards Wang Hu and took a sharp breath.

He couldn't breathe anymore, following Fang Qing's movements, he could vaguely see a tiny light blue light coming out of Wang Hu's forehead, and then flew all the way to Fang Qing's nose.

This behavior continued for a long time, and when it was almost dawn, Fang Qing hurriedly left Wang Hu's house and rushed to the hotel where Qin Mu and Peng Yue were staying.

As for Wang Hu on the bed, his face was pale, his whole body became dry, and he was already dead.

As Qin Mu brought Fang Qing and Peng Yue to meet at the dinner table, there were heart-piercing screams from the village where Wang Hu lived.

Before Qin Mu could finish his breakfast safely, the policemen in police uniforms rushed to the hotel.

They stopped in front of Qin Mu's table.

Peng Yue looked up in surprise, and Qin Mu also looked over.

"Are you Qin Mu?" the policewoman asked.

Qin Mu nodded, "What's wrong?"

"We suspect that you are related to a case, and we need your assistance in the investigation." The female policeman raised her hand and saluted, and the male policeman beside her did the same.

Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

It was just to cooperate with the investigation, Qin Mu agreed decisively, "Okay, let's go."

Fang Qing hid in Peng Yue's handbag, completely unaware that Qin Mu was taken to investigate, and was sleeping soundly.

Peng Yue followed Qin Mu to get up, and in exchange for a comforting look from Qin Mu, she sat back obediently.

Qin Mu glanced at Peng Yue's handbag containing Fang Qing, and followed the policemen away.

He was calm and calm all the way, and he didn't look like he would be involved in a murder case.

Qin Mu didn't know what was going on until he entered the police station.

"You mean, the one I met yesterday is...Wang Hu, right?" Qin Mu confirmed to them.

The policeman in front of him nodded, "Yes, Wang Hu, a villager from Baishou Village."

"He... died last night?" Qin Mu asked in surprise.

He was already shocked by the death of the person he had met with, let alone some small conflicts.

Although Qin Mu didn't take this kind of conflict to heart at all, it got him involved, and he started to care more or less.

The police couldn't show Wang Hu's death to Qin Mu, so they could only evade and say that the cause of death was abnormal.

Qin Mu had a vague suspicion in his heart, but he couldn't say it at this time.

It seems that he is like a magic stick, or it should be said that he is mentally ill.

"I left after I paid him the chicken and duck money last night." After being shocked, Qin Mu said calmly, "I spent about an hour on the road, and I stopped at the hotel where you found me. Check in."

"Did you leave after that?" the female police officer in charge of taking notes asked Qin Mu.

Qin Mu shook his head resolutely, "I live on the third floor. There should be nothing to climb outside the window. If I want to go out, I have to go downstairs. Not to mention the downstairs, even the corridor is monitored, right? Check it out. , and you can know that I haven’t been out at all.”

He was so calm and calm, which made people even more suspicious.

A slightly older policeman sat across from Qin Mu, looked into his eyes, and said in a dignified tone, "We can find out a lot of things, but I asked you to come here for questioning because I want to know something that might take some time. It takes a while to find out. You'd better tell us the truth."

Qin Mu sighed, somewhat helpless, "I only met him once, could it be that for a little chicken and duck money, I went to a village I didn't know at all, and somehow killed Wang Hu? Didn't I destroy myself?"

These words made sense, and the questions were thrown to Qin Mu one after another, and repeated several times.

It was not until it was past lunch time that it was barely confirmed that Qin Mu had no possibility of committing a crime.

But before Qin Mu walked out of the police station, the responsible policeman still told him that he might be summoned again.