How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

In terms of the layout of Mo's house, the front yard is the escort agency and the back is the house, and the place where the accident happened is the wife's bedroom.This room is very tidy, Xingheying and Jian Qianshan are in the room, there is no one standing in front of the door, it seems that they are afraid of something and dare not enter.

Jian Qianshan frowned slightly as he looked at the desk in the room, so Xingheying leaned closer: "What? Brother, what did you find?"

There was a slight silence, and then he shook his head: "What about you?"

Xingheying pondered for a moment, then turned around and asked Mo Xuyou, "Chief Escort, can you tell us in detail what happened when you found Mrs. Madam?"

"This... a few days ago I came back from a dart walk in the northwest, and the servant girl said that my wife hadn't gone out all day, and she didn't dare to wake her up, so she let me come in and take a look." Mo Xuyou said, looking at the bed in the room "Ma'am, she was on the bed at the time, and she didn't wake up even after I called twice, so I stepped forward to take a closer look, only to find out that Ma'am...has..."

Xingheying looked back at Jian Qianshan, who gave him a slight nod in return.So Xingheying said again: "Chief Escort, is Madam's body still in the house?"

"Yes, both of you, please follow me."

Mo Xuyou led the way, so Xingheying turned to look at Jian Qianshan.Jian Qianshan whispered to Xingheying: "There are no books on the desk."

Xingheying looked back at him with a look of surprise: "You know all this?"

"Well, you can figure it out after you learn the "Dong Ling Zhen Jing"." Jian Qianshan said, straightening his clothes, "Let's go and have a look. I always feel that there is no need to ask Jianmen for help this time. .”

"That's right, the investigation of the case of the dead should be the government's business, no matter how bad it is for the 72 Escort Alliance, there will be no one. It is indeed strange to find Jianmen on purpose." Xingheying nodded, and then raised his eyebrows, "Brother, you Is it really calculated? Is the "Dongling Scripture" about divination? If it is really so magical, then I will go back to the mountain and take a good look!"

Jian Qianshan glanced at him with a smile, the smile was mostly cunning, with a bit of evil: "Maybe you are joking, why don't I fool you too?"

Xingheying opened his mouth, and stared dumbfounded at Jian Qianshan, who waved his whisk and walked out the door first.Hi, is there something wrong?Isn't my senior brother an upright and kind person?Senior brother, you are so screwed up!

Jian Qianshan looked back at him, and smiled again: "Follow up, Ah Ying, don't be rude."

At this time, the wife was mortuating her body in the side room that was arranged as a mourning hall. Xingheying shivered when she entered the door—the whole hall was full of ice cubes, and she felt cold when she entered.However, what is really cool is not the ice, but the situation inside the mourning hall.

"This?!" Mo Xuyou exclaimed, and staggered back two steps to hold onto the door frame beside him to stabilize his figure.Jian Qianshan, who was originally behind him, became the one standing in front at this time, frowning slightly amidst the bloody anger in the room.

A mourning hall that was originally hung in plain white was now filled with dark red blood.The coffin in the middle was not closed, and the ashen-faced woman was sitting in the coffin, staring straight ahead with a pair of unrepentant eyes, her face covered with blood.The shroud was stained with blood, and there was a knife cut in the middle, and the bloody smell almost drowned everyone who stepped into this mourning hall.

Xingheying frowned slightly, and was about to step forward to check, but was pulled back by Jian Qianshan.Looking at Jian Qianshan in doubt, he pointed to the ground in front of him: "Under your feet."

Xingheying lowered his head when he heard the words, but saw a blood-red thing lying on the ground, he almost stepped on it.He looked at this thing a little strangely, and squatted down: "This thing...it looks like..."

Jian Qianshan silently backed away two steps, Xingheying's eyes were always good.Xingheying frowned and looked up at Mrs. Mo's body sitting in the coffin, stood up and took three big steps back.

Dead people can't open their eyes again, and it's useless to push the eyelids.So when a person dies, his eyes can still stare forward, it is because the eyelids have been cut off.What fell on the ground were human eyelids.

"Didn't you always have good eyesight?" Jian Qianshan glanced at him as he spoke, feeling a bit anxious, "Didn't see it?"

Xingheying: "Who walks and stares at the bottom of his feet!"

After that, he bypassed the piece of flesh and blood on the ground, and turned to the side of the coffin.Even with ice all around, the smell of blood was still nauseating.Xingheying covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, looking at Madam Mo's wound.After all, men and women are different, and he is not easy to do it. After reading it carefully, he looked up at Jian Qianshan and nodded slightly.

Mo Xuyou didn't understand what the two of them were talking about. It seemed that he just came back to his senses. Looking at the two of them, he felt a little anxious: "You two priests, what did you see?!"

Jian Qianshan still frowned, and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Boss Mo, who did you offend?"

"Where did this... come from? Daoist, I didn't..."

"That's all." Jian Qianshan didn't wait for him to finish his defense, but shook his head, "Aying, let's go back to the mountain."

Xingheying laughed again: "Okay, senior brother. Tell Master when you go back to the mountain. Boss Mo is looking for death on his own, and he can't blame others for not being willing to help."

This kind of provocative method can be regarded as pediatrics, but if a person is really at the end of the road, he will believe everything he says.

"You two stay!"

Mo Xuyou finally gritted his teeth and said: "The two priests have sharp eyes, and I will no longer hide it from the Taoist priest... You two," he took out a letter from his arms, "Please read this."

Jian Qianshan took the letter, so Xingheying moved behind Jian Qianshan and looked over Jian Qianshan's shoulder to see the contents of the letter.It's simple, just eight blood-red words - "within seven days, no chickens or dogs will be spared." At the bottom is a monogram, the size of a fingernail, which is also blood-red, and the pattern is a broken sword with a sharp blade pointing to the sky.

——Anti-fate.Jian Qianshan raised his eyebrows slightly.Suddenly there was a heavy weight on his shoulder, and before he could turn his head, Xinghe Ying had already stuck to it.It turned out that Xingheying held Jian Qianshan's shoulder and approached the letter paper, and then took a deep sniff.

"What?" Jian Qianshan seemed to be held in Xingheying's arms by this action, frowned slightly, and moved his shoulders, "Does it smell?"

"Don't smell it," Xingheying let go of his shoulders, and stretched out his hand to stop him, "It smells like blood, it's a blood book. But I don't know if it's human blood." Xingheying stood firm and finally got it Point Zhengxing, "The emblem of defying fate is made of special flower juice, which is poisonous."

Jian Qianshan was startled: "Then you..."

Xingheying laughed, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved: "If I don't die tomorrow, it means this is a fake."

"Aying!"

"I'm lying to you." Xingheying laughed again, "But this letter paper really smells like wine."

Jian Qianshan raised his eyebrows slightly, Xingheying really didn't know what to say, and he didn't know whether his words were credible: "You... how do you know about those things against the destiny?"