refining fire

Following the guidance of the gourd's spiritual strength sensor, the two drove out of the villa area.

"You have to be mentally prepared, the murderer is probably a bit wise." Jin Ye said while driving the car.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm not weak, no matter how good he is, he's still alive! I can't subdue him yet?" Zhou Shen glanced at the broken wooden sword in his hand again, and said disdainfully.

The car turned around and drove to a village outside the mountainous area. The dirt road in the village was full of potholes, and the more we drove in, the more desolate it became. Although it was broad daylight and bright and clear, but after driving in for a long time, there were few people around and the wind was blowing.

Zhou Shen couldn't help shivering sensitively, and said, "The aura around here is not right!"

"Almost there!" Jin Ye showed such a stern expression for the first time.

The car was parked in front of a courtyard, it was a typical rural courtyard, the surrounding was deserted, there was no trace of living beings, Jin Ye got out of the car and knocked on the door.

At this time, Zhou Shen's cell phone rang, and he took out the cell phone to see that it was Xiao Duan.

"Hey?"

"Brother Shen, just now, Old Chen said that when they visited Xinxing Primary School in the suburbs today, a head teacher told him that six years ago they had a student who was quite good at studying, named Song Wangchen. He was very introverted, not very gregarious, and was often called by others. At that time, I reported this to my parents, but the parents said that their children only need to study well, and they don’t need to communicate with other children, and then they dropped out of school. The teacher cultivated it at home. Lao Chen asked for contact information at the time, but at first he couldn’t get through. Later, the child’s mother answered the phone, but she faltered. Lao Chen said that it sounded very suspicious. Brother Shen, do you think we want it? Go to his house and take a look? The address is No. 6, Songjia Village..."

Zhou Shen got out of the car and looked at the house number of the courtyard house in front of him, and said, "I'm here now, applying for support from the team!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shen quickly hung up the phone, because he had already seen someone come out and open the courtyard door——

This is a stooped middle-aged man with a round face, yellowish complexion, deep-set eye sockets, medium build, slightly strong, and a deep gaunt look in his whole body. Seeing the two of Jin Ye, he slightly raised his head and asked :"You are……?"

Zhou Shen stepped forward, took out his police officer ID and said, "Police, is it convenient for you to go in and check?"

The middle-aged man didn't say much, got up and let them into the courtyard.

The yard is a bit messy, as if no one has used it for a long time, and there is dust everywhere.The middle-aged man led them into a self-built two-story building. The room was dimly lit. There was a living room downstairs and two bedrooms upstairs.Different from the outside, the inside of the house was extremely clean and tidy, as if no one had ever lived in it, and no one else was seen in the whole house, it was gloomy, and there was a faint smell of blood.

"Where are your wife and children?" Zhou Shen asked.

"Going back to my mother's house." The middle-aged man replied in a deep voice without looking up.

Lie, old Chen Mingming said that it was his wife who answered the call.

At this time, Jin Ye who was behind him took out the gourd that had been restless since just now, and opened the cork, only to see that the little Yin spirit's magnetic field energy had increased several times compared to before, and it flew over and squatted on the ground. On the shoulders of the middle-aged man, the jaw was wide open, and black blood and tears began to flow from the eyes, and the fingertips turned into sharp claws, holding the head of the middle-aged man in a strange and terrifying body shape. It makes the scalp tight and the hairs stand on end.