Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Is that the Five Thunders Zhengfa?

Zhang Xiao has always doubted whether the legendary Five Thunder Zhengfa is really a thunder from heaven.

Then the fierce and domineering thunder and lightning with brilliant righteousness pierced the night sky just now, dispelling all the weirdness.

The villagers who could not move in the square suddenly let out a collective sigh and softened.

Then noises, cries, and screams filled the square, and they subconsciously wanted to run away.

The four young men wearing tattered 'Deluo' were sweating profusely. They were also unable to move before.

But at this moment, he still remembers to maintain order.

A young man snatched the speaker from Wang Fugui's hand, and the sharp noise instantly drowned out all the sounds.

"Folks, don't run away! There are so many people and it's hard to attack! You mustn't run away!

If you run away, you will die faster! "

No one paid attention to him. In the face of fear, people seemed to have lost their minds.

At this moment, the door of the small courtyard opened, and the middle-aged Taoist walked out:

"It's okay, the immortal is here, let them go."

Only then did the four young people realize that a young man who looked young was following behind the master.

His body seemed to be emitting a faint golden light, and he was holding an invisible object in his right hand.

What's going on?

Although they have followed their master for several years, they have also seen all kinds of strange things, and they have also learned that there are indeed some things that cannot be explained by science.

But at least in terms of people, I have never seen any special abilities. Even the master is just a little more sensitive.

The reason why we can get rid of these weirdness is because we use the right method.

But what happened to the golden light on this young man?

And what's going on with the thing in your hand?

Zhang Xiao shook his head:

"I'm not an immortal. Taoist Priest, you guys rest here while I go over there to take a look."

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded hurriedly and looked at him with awe:

"I don't dare to delay the important matter of becoming an immortal. The immortal can do his own thing, and there is no need to worry about our master and disciple."

Zhang Xiao was speechless, and the golden light on his body quickly subsided, and he ran in the direction of the thunder just now.

The place there was not far away. As soon as he got close, Zhang Xiao smelled something similar to ozone.

The earthy ground was scorched black, and two figures were standing not far away.

Zhang Xiao did not dare to go in rashly, fearing that he would affect his father, so he could only stand where he was and try to use his Dharma eyes to observe the situation.

"Xiaoxiao, it's okay, come here."

Even so, Zhang Xiao checked again and again to make sure it was not 'a hidden enemy using despicable means to cause him to hear hallucinations'.

Then he walked over cautiously.

Well, it's indeed okay. The one on the opposite side can only be considered a human being. He can still stand, but his body is black. A thin copper chain passes through his shoulder blade, and the copper chain is connected end to end, with a delicate Locked with a small brass lock.

The lines on it glowed slightly. After two years of study, Zhang Xiao was no longer a novice.

The pattern on this copper chain is the word "forbidden".

"After wearing the lute bone, he can't do anything for the time being."

Zhang Chengdao glanced at Leng Qianyu, who was still in Zhang Xiao's hand, shook his head and sighed, took out a gourd and took her in:

"A poor man too."

"Dad, why did a mastermind suddenly appear again? What is going on?"

"Oh, in the afternoon when you were asleep, I went out for a walk when I had nothing to do. I found some things and asked some questions. It's actually not complicated.

he."

Zhang Chengdao pointed to the man who was still unable to move:

"It's a good plan. I thought that if I kill the relevant people, no one will know the truth, but I can only say that God is not as good as man.

Sometimes, cause and effect cycle, and retribution is unpleasant. "

No, Dad, are you really okay with leaving me alone like this?

There is no sense of participation at all!

Looking at Zhang Xiao's slightly resentful eyes, Zhang Chengdao laughed dryly and hurriedly explained:

"Aren't you just doing some idle work? You just prepared to conduct an investigation. Who would have thought that you would be led to find out the matter immediately?"

The time is pushed back to noon.

Watching his son gradually fall asleep, Zhang Chengdao threw out a invisible yellow talisman and stuck it on the rocking chair.

Then he stood up, stretched out, smiled at the tree and said:

"You are so brave, you don't run away when you see me, but you take the initiative to come to my door?"

I heard a rustling figure on the tree, and a black shadow jumped back and forth on the tree trunk several times, landing in front of Zhang Chengdao.

But it was a blind, lame old cat.

The old cat stared at Zhang Chengdao, with humanistic pleading in his remaining one eye.

Zhang Chengdao nodded: "You don't have to beg, we are not an easy place to kill. Now that I'm here, I must get to the bottom of it.

But you are here, which saves me the trouble. If you go early and come back early, my son will have to rush back. "

The old cat nodded and limped forward.

Not long after, Zhang Chengdao was introduced to a group of short bungalows. Most of the houses here had the same style.

It looks like a living area for employees.

It’s just that many homes have ink hangings and elegiac couplets pasted on them, and there are still traces of burning paper at intersections.

The entire area was silent, not a sound could be heard, and even stray dogs seemed to be walking around the area.

The old cat didn't feel anything strange. It looked back at Zhang Chengdao and slowly walked towards one of the houses.

Zhang Chengdao slowly matched the surrounding environment with the photos in the file.

This is Leng Qianyu's home. The theater troupe and the units above are not considered wealthy departments.

It was not easy for her to get a room allocation.

The old cat jumped in through the broken window.

Zhang Chengdao looked at the seal on the door and directly used the wall penetration technique.

This bungalow occupies a small area, less than 30 square meters.

It is divided into two places, a master bedroom, a small partition, and a dining area with a small square table.

The kitchen is outside. As for the bathroom, shower room, study room, etc. that were standard in later generations, they are now only available in high-end garden houses.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Chengdao frowned.

There were messy footprints on the concrete floor, and there was a lingering stench in the room.

This is corpse odor.

There are also many photos hanging on the wall, including photos of Leng Qianyu's life and stills, but the originally beautiful photos look eerie and terrifying.

Although the room was a bit messy and covered with a thick layer of dust, it could still be seen that it had been carefully decorated.

The old cat jumped on the table and let out a shrill howl, which actually sounded a bit like an opera tune.

Just bring me here for a look?