In the end, the person in charge didn't dare to give me the list of suspects. Instead, he took us to the hotel and left in a hurry.
I simply packed up and went out.
Although I don't have much hope, I still hope to meet a head-down master to vent my anger.
Who knew that when we were going out, we happened to run into Daoist An Tuo, and we were taken aback when we saw each other.
Old Daoist An Tuo smiled and said, "It seems that the Ghost King and the poor Daoist think the same."
I also smiled and said, "Which side?"
"good."
After finishing speaking, An Tuo and I parted ways on the left and the right.
I was walking aimlessly on the street, especially those remote places, but apart from startling all the wild mandarin ducks, I didn't find anything.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that I was a little tired and planned to go back to the hotel to rest.
Just as he was about to go back, he heard a woman screaming.
I hurried towards the direction of the sound.
I saw a young man sitting upright on a bench in the park, with his legs crossed and his heart turned to the sky, as if he was meditating.
And beside the young man, there was a young woman, holding a child about 3 years old, looking at the young man with tears in her eyes.
Under the street lights, this scene looked a little weird. I slowed down and walked over slowly.
The park in the middle of the night, without anyone, seemed very quiet, but the sound of my footsteps, under such circumstances, was very loud.
The young woman saw me and stopped the child vigilantly behind her.
I only glanced at her, and then my eyes fell on the young man.
There was a very strange aura on the man, it seemed to be the aura of a cultivator, but it was a bit specious.
The breath on the man's body was fluctuating, and he looked very painful, and the sweat on his head was constantly oozing and dripping.
"What is he doing?" I asked the woman.
The woman didn't answer me, but looked at me with vigilant eyes.
On the contrary, the man struggled to open his eyes: "Lan'er, and this gentleman, please take my child and get out of here quickly, I can't hold it anymore."
The woman named Lan'er cried out sadly: "No, brother Tian, I won't go."
The child on one side also cried.
I frowned and said to the man, "What are you holding on to?"
The man's face was already blushing, and he reluctantly said: "Hurry up and go."
The man's neck began to stretch and shrink, and from time to time, it seemed to be something in the neck, raised and flattened.
I finally understood what the man was up to.
I took a few steps forward, walked beside the man and confirmed, "Flying head man?"
The man suddenly opened his eyes wide: "How, how do you know?"
Under the man's surprised gaze, I reached out and put my hand on the man's neck.
Seeing my actions, the woman rushed over with a yell.
"Wait a minute, sir is helping me." The man yelled.
The woman paused for a moment, and looked at the man suspiciously.
I didn't pay attention to it, but felt it silently.
In my perception, the flying headman is just a hair-tip-sized thing, which seems to be sane, and it keeps moving around the man's neck, trying to rush up.
I formed a small net with Yin Qi and caught Fei Touman three times in a row.
Then I withdrew my hand, and a small splash of blood burst out from the man's neck, which made the woman scream again.
Panting heavily, the man got off the chair and bowed: "Huang Tian, a disciple of the Heavenly Master, has met senior."
I nodded and hummed lightly, but my eyes were focused on my hands.
There is a small cloud of Yin Qi in my hand, which is shaking constantly, it is the flying head inside which is struggling.
I backhanded it, together with Yin Qi, and sent it into the mirror world, then looked at Huang Tian.
"The Way of the Heavenly Master?"
Huang Tian nodded again and again, I frowned, remembering, I don't know who said it before, the name of Tianshidao.
It seems to be a sect that specializes in catching ghosts and subduing demons, with a long tradition.
"A celestial master who specializes in catching ghosts?"
Huang Tian looked a little embarrassed, but I understood why he was embarrassed, after all, judging from the yin energy I displayed just now, I am a ghost.
The woman on the side seemed to understand, and stopped in front of Huang Tian: "Senior, Brother Tian doesn't catch ghosts anymore, really."
"and who are you?"
"Deng Lan, a disciple of the Heavenly Master, has met senior."
I nodded: "Oh, it's also from the Heavenly Master, no wonder. It's nothing, I'll just ask a few words."
Deng Lan seemed a little hesitant, but was persuaded by Huang Tian.
Only Huang Tian said: "Senior, do you want to ask about Fei Touman?"
I nod.
There was a trace of fear in Huang Tian's eyes, and he said: "This junior also came here to know that he is very handsome."
Then, Huang Tian explained his situation.
It turned out that Huang Tian brought his wife and daughter here for a trip, and originally said he would stay at a relative's house, but not only did the relatives not come to pick him up, there was no one at home either.
At first Huang Tian thought that his relatives were unwilling to receive him and planned to leave, but later, under Deng Lan's persuasion, he planned to wait a little longer. After all, there was an elder among his relatives, so he couldn't just leave like this.
Moreover, Huang Tian also felt that his relatives were not such stingy people.
But when Huang Tian got impatient waiting, there was a faint cry for help from inside the room.
Although Huang Tian is nothing in front of me, but in the secular world, he can be regarded as a master.
Immediately trying to find a way to open the door and enter, only to find that my relatives and family were dead, all their heads were gone, only my elder was holding his head in the room and screaming in pain.
At that time, Huang Tian didn't know that it was the Flying Headman, but when he saw the elder's head flying away in front of him, he realized what he had encountered.
Fortunately, for safety reasons, his wife and children were not allowed in.
Seeing the head flying away, Huang Tian, who was filled with sadness and anger, immediately chased after the head, but the head was flying in the sky, and Huang Tian was not familiar with the way, so not only did he not catch up, but lost his way.
It was also at this time that Huang Tian also found out that he had been hit by the Flying Headman. In order to protect his wife and children, Huang Tian had no choice but to run to this deserted park, trying to use his own strength to fight against the Flying Headman.
But I didn't expect my wife and children to find them through the secret method of the Heavenly Master, and I already knew the rest.
After hearing Huang Tian's words, I was overjoyed, and asked quickly: "Do you know Flying Head Man?"
Huang Tian nodded: "I once saw relevant records in the notes of the elders of the sect. One of the elder's friends is the head-subduing master, so the records are quite detailed."
I was overjoyed, and regardless of the middle of the night, I hurriedly called the person in charge. When the person in charge heard this, he didn't dare to neglect, and sent a car directly to take me and Huang Tian's family back to the hotel.
Seeing that the person in charge started to contact Tianshidao, I asked Huang Tian about the situation of Feiqitouman.
Naturally, Huang Tian also knows to say everything and talk endlessly.