Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

In the days when Yu Fuchen was not around, Xueyu City was not as peaceful as imagined, the royal father and son had a rift, and the world of cultivators was about to move again.

"Recently, there have been a lot of murders among the people. At first glance, it was the work of monks. I have tried my best to strengthen the protection of the capital, but it is still hard to fight against those with ulterior motives. If this continues, public opinion will inevitably cause panic among the people. The emperor will do nothing about it. I can't just watch the people of the mortal world being slaughtered, let alone capture them without a fight. You just came back, if you have nothing to do, how about helping me strengthen the combat power of Xuanjia?"

Ming Sinian was about to explain Yu Fuchen's injury and situation, but Yu Fuchen winked and stopped Daju in good time.

"It's okay, let's talk about the details."

The abnormal words and deeds made Ming Gongshang startled, wondering if this person had been dropped by others, he glanced at Ming Sinian with some scruples, saw that the other party just sighed helplessly, and then talked about the recent situation of Xuewu City.

"I was confined to the palace due to a leg injury. I also heard many things from other people. It is said that most of the mortals who died were young and middle-aged men. They were sucked out of energy and turned into mummies. Even their internal organs were emptied. Do people have this kind of ability?"

"...You don't sound like an evil cultivator, but rather like a harmful spirit who came out of the mountains."

"If it's a small work that integrates the inside and the outside, there is one here."

Bu Yinlou interjected outside, and as soon as the door opened, a boy with his hands tied behind his back was pushed in. Yu Fuchen took a closer look, wasn't this the son of a dog brought by Qiangong Wenque from the lonely island?

"I want to sue this kid on behalf of Senior Feng. After you left that day, he took advantage of the danger to take Senior Feng's life, but Senior Feng is very skilled, so he won't be hurt by a minion like him. With compassion in mind, he didn't make his evil deeds public, and gave him a chance to be a new man. It would be fine if he just abandoned evil and followed good, but he didn't want to repent, and cooperated with the forces ambush outside the city, destroying the protection Not to mention the city barrier, it also damaged the armor soldiers that the prince used to patrol at night, it is simply hopeless!!"

With a cloth strip stuffed in his mouth, Gouwazi whimpered and refuted something.

If it were Yu Fuchen from before, he would definitely be blowing his fists and kicks to vent his anger, but at this moment, he was slowly blowing the steam rising from the tea soup, took a sip, put down his cup, and then raised his eyes to look at Gouwazi.

"Untie it, even if there is a spy cooperating with others, it won't be him."

Everyone was stunned, but Bu Yinlou and Gouwazi who were the parties involved were the most surprised.

Young master Bu was reluctant to let someone loose, and he thought that he had gone to Jiuyin Island and came back. This person has really changed his temperament, what kind of stimulation has he received? ?

Gouwazi asked nervously, "You... believe me?"

"Those who have been enlightened by Master, I don't believe that you still have evil thoughts in your heart."

...What the hell kind of reason is this? !

The corner of Ming Sinian's mouth twitched, and he was about to explode, when Yu Fuchen suppressed his smile and pointed at the engine oil stains on Gouwazi's clothes.

"To destroy the armored soldier, you only need to destroy it, and it will not cause such scratches and friction marks. This is the evidence that he has entered the performance of the mecha for many times. Maybe he misunderstood him. The purpose of your dismantling the armored soldier should be to transform the The best mechs for mortals to handle, right?"

Gou Wazi nodded hesitantly, covered the rotten scar on his face that hadn't fully healed, and took a few steps back.

"I hate him for killing my father, but I have no reason to blame others. I will avenge my revenge myself, and I don't need others to intervene."

At a young age, he has the courage to love and hate.

But Gouwazi has nothing to do with this, which means that they lost their only clue. Ming Gongshang secretly felt that this matter had fallen into an endless loop, and was wondering whether to invite Jiu Qiansui to come forward, when Yu Fuchen waved his sleeves.

"Let's go, go to the scene and have a look, maybe you can find clues."

He has changed inside and out, not only Ming Gongshang, but even Ming Si Nian and Bu Yin Lou can't adapt to the current him, he has clearly become more reasonable, and his brain is much better, but just looking at it makes people feel I feel uncomfortable all over, and there is always a muscle that is wrong.

A group of three went to the dark room of the criminal department where the victims' bodies were temporarily stored. Yu Fuchen first pulled Ming Sinian closer. Seeing that there were several dead bodies covered in white cloths lying in the dark room, Ming Sinian wailed and hid behind him on the spot. .

"I'm a doctor who treats diseases, not an autopsy. Are you crazy!!"

Yu Fuchen couldn't force it, seeing that Buyinlou offered to help his daughter-in-law, he was not polite, and pointed to the one lying at the front.

"Here it is, slit his throat."

Young Master Bu Da's bright smile froze on his face, thinking that he had heard something wrong.

But Yu Fuchen's way of observing the dead body didn't seem like he was joking.

After all, Buyinlou had never seen such a situation before, bent down to go out, opened his mouth and vomited all over the floor, and vomited up last night's meal, and then suppressed his physical and mental discomfort, bit the bullet and followed suit.

"Speaking of which, we are really a pair of troubled brothers. You were the one who accompanied me to examine the two unidentified dismembered corpses in Lingxue Palace last time. Today it is finally my turn to risk my life to accompany Junzi."

Not wanting to tarnish Shenwu, Bu Yinlou deliberately took a dagger and made a cut on the mummy's neck. Yu Fuchen lit a candle and approached the incision, and fiddled with the fresh wound with tweezers, and it was exactly as he expected.

"It was a very quick move that broke the neck of the person, and then forced the person to eat this. Do you know what it is?"

A black ball was caught from the wound and dropped on the plate, Bu Yinlou looked at it with the help of dim light.

"Elixir? It doesn't look like...the uneven surface seems to be carved with something, could it be..."

"It's a rosary, maybe even a Buddhist sacred artifact."

"In this way, the person who does all these things is not a formless Buddha cultivator?"

"However, in Wuxiang Buddhism, there is no evil art that absorbs the essence of others for its own use. If we say that there are not many Buddhist practitioners who have fallen into evil ways..."

"Are you suspicious of Xuannan??"

Bu Yinlou blurted out, realizing that his words were indiscriminate, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Yu Fuchen was not in a hurry to clear Xuannan's name, he already had doubts in his mind, so he made a silent gesture to Buyinlou, signaling him to keep quiet.

"We think of Xuannan first, and others will naturally. The crown prince loves the people like a son, and he will not let the people be killed. Once he has doubts, he will take action. No matter which side we stand on, we will take action. .”

"Since that's the case, are you still planning to tell the truth to Minggong Shang?"

"Of course, I just want to temporarily wrong Xuannan and spend a few days in prison."

Yu Fuchen counted, and there were exactly seventeen corpses on display in the dark room. Each of them carefully checked the injuries and appearance characteristics, and looked at Buyinlou, knowing each other.

Eighteen sons of the rosary, 17 people have died, and there will be another victim next.

Without continuing to investigate, when Yu Fuchen went out, Ming Gongshang was waiting outside the door, dragging his injured leg abnormally and patting the back for Ming Sinian, who was in a mess. .

"How is the result?"

"The murderer will definitely commit crimes again. We still have a chance to be reactive and active. I need to find out the connection between the places where the crime happened. If I'm lucky, I may be able to catch people by waiting."

He then explained in detail the points he had found out, and Ming Gongshang's face became even more ugly, and he was already gnashing his teeth in hatred.

"Buddha sect... it's Buddha sect again! A scum who claims to be righteous!!"

Sure enough, as Yu Fuchen expected, Ming Palace Shang ordered people to arrest Xuannan who was temporarily staying in the Prince's Mansion in a rage.

A certain person didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and he was still fanning the flames, "Xuannan is a demon monk with great powers. If he doesn't pay attention, he can take advantage of the opportunity to run away. I advise you to lock him in an absolutely safe place like the palace, so as not to let him go. If you run away at that time, you will cause trouble again."

When Ming Gongshang went back to the mansion to get the man himself, Yu Fuchen took the file from the Ministry of Criminal Justice and left. Ming Sinian was puzzled by this and hurriedly chased him.

"When did you start to use your brains on your own people? Do you really suspect that this matter is caused by Xuannan?"

"Of course not, but as a Buddhist, Xuannan will inevitably be suspected. Instead of trying to clear up his trumped-up charges, and end up messing with himself in the end, it is better to let Ming Gong Shang take care of him personally. Save trouble, I don't believe that a bald donkey with no skills can make any waves."

The truth is this truth...

Yu Fuchen took out the parts related to the crime scene from the dossier, laid them on the ground with stones one by one, and questioned the two with a brush in his mouth.

"Have you found anything in common?"

Looking at the messy marks on the map, Ming Sinian drew several times out of thin air with his fingers but couldn't figure out what kind of pattern it was. After a while, he snorted angrily: "There is no common point at all!!"

"Where's Young Master Bu?"

"I think the location is just one of them. The key is to consider the identity of the victim. I heard that they are all young and middle-aged men. Maybe they have some common strengths that the murderer needs?"

"I saw the body just now. Apart from being twisted and poured with rosary beads after the victim's neck was twisted, the victim also had a black birthmark on the bottom of his tongue.

"Yang Sheng turned Yin??"

"When I was in the Buddhist sect, I heard that some people are born with a male body, but the yin energy in their body is more serious than that of a female. It is a rare constitution with a true balance of yin and yang. This kind of person is more suitable for cultivation. Even if the innate talent is insufficient, it can make up for the insufficiency with physical fitness, so that it can directly reach the state of perfection. Absorbing their energy, one must obtain the spiritual power of yin and yang balance from it. It can be seen that the murderer must have encountered difficulties when he was promoted, so he did not hesitate. Expose yourself to risk."

"...Isn't that just neither male nor female?"

"You can't say that. They look like ordinary people on the outside. At most, they will encounter difficulties in bed-bed affairs. When ordinary doctors see it, they can only see that the yang energy is not strong enough. They prescribe some medicines to invigorate the essence and invigorate the kidneys." It's just medicine."

In the past, even if people with this physique were born into the world, it was difficult to survive. It can be said that there was no one out of ten. Now, only a dozen people can be found in Xuemia City. This is really a sign of the end of the world!

"Then I'll go to the local pharmacy and ask if there are any patients who come to see men's hidden diseases."

"No need."

Bu Yinlou was about to go out when he was stopped by Ming Sinian.

The man's face was serious, and he slowly opened his mouth, revealing a black mark on the bottom of his tongue.

"The last person with Yin constitution is me."

The author has something to say: Today is Valentine's Day, double watch arrangement! !