The words were divided into two ends. Zhang Xiaowen was sent away, and the Tu Red Army (for convenience, hereinafter referred to as the old soil) called Tu Shito to their side, and told Tu Shito about the soul-juvener.
This Tu Shitou was actually not the son of the old soil, but was adopted. The Tu Shitou was never married and had no children, so he adopted Tu Shitou as an apprentice. One is that there is a person who is going to die for the elderly, and the other is that he cannot let him. Tuxian ruined it in his own hands. Therefore, in front of outsiders, this is a pair of father and son, when there is no one, this is a pair of mentors and apprentices.
"Master, do you have any plans?" Tu Shitou asked.
"What's the plan? Don't go to work today, sleep at home during the day, get enough energy, go to the street at night to see if there are any suspicious people."
For the master's plan, the earth and stone are very helpless. The master is a rough person, and he does things with his own temperament. But when can you find someone in such a big BA county? But he can't directly refute it, otherwise it must be another slur.
"Master, what conditions do you need for this spirit technique?" Tu Shitou asked cautiously.
"I don't know, I just saw it, and I don't know it!" Speaking of spells, the old folks felt uneasy. I was an orphan and grew up with his master. Unfortunately, the master said that he was not qualified for learning spells, so he only taught martial arts and never taught spells. Fortunately, I am more competitive. When I was young, Wushu made small achievements. Later, I went out and practiced. I played against many capable people with different skills. In order to defeat all kinds of masters, I faced each opponent and them. The spells have been studied. So although I know a lot of spells, I don't know how to do it at all.
"Then at least it needs to be the victim's birth date or hair, articles, etc., right?" Tu Shitou asked again.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that the surgeon needed to quote the victim, so this surgeon must have seen two dead people." The old man finally figured out the meaning of earth and stone.
"Then it will be easier. I'll inquire about the young man in the detention center. How about the person from the patrol team?"
"Okay, let's find out and meet at home. If the two deceased's contacts are the same, then it may be the soul stalker. Let's start now, don't let the soul stalker kill people again." The soil went into the house to change clothes, ready to set off.
Lao Tu did not return home until the evening. Tu Shitou was already waiting for him at home, and the two began to exchange information they had inquired about.
"The young man who died in the detention center was a gangster with a complicated social background and many people he had contact with. However, there is an interesting clue. After the young man was arrested in the detention center, he scolded a prison guard. The scolding was terrible. They tried to beat him, but they were stopped by other colleagues. This is why the gangster's parents felt that their son was killed in the detention center." Tu Shitou said all the gangster-related information he had heard.
"What's the name of that prison guard? Did you find out?" The old man suddenly thought, if Liu Yuejin had been in the criminal police team for a while, would he also know this prison guard.
"Cheng Guang, how is it? Do you know Liu Yuejin?" Tu Shitou asked.
"This person was not found. It was the Spring Festival when Liu Yuejin died. Drinking around was hard to inquire."
"Master, isn't Zhang Xiaowen from the patrol team? Would it be more convenient for him to check?"
"No, you can't let him get involved. Usually those who know spells have masters. If we have played well, if we can't beat them, it will be a burden.
It violates the original intention if it loses other people. "The old man is very determined. He looked at the soil and stone and continued: "You should check it. I know that you have some friends in the society. Although I don't agree with you dealing with them, I have to say that there are some things they do. It works better. "
Soil Stone nodded, feeling a little guilty in his heart. When the master taught him martial arts, he told him that martial arts practitioners should help the weak, but now they use the martial arts taught by the master to fight with gangsters on the street. I am really sorry for the master. But Tu Shitou was also bitter. The master didn't have much money. He started to fuck in the society after he finished junior high school, and didn't want to be a hard worker like the master, so naturally he came together with the puns.
Lao Tu looked at Tu Shishi, and felt sorry for him. When he was young, the social situation was more complicated. Lao Tu and his master were criticized as feudal superstitions, and even the courtyards they lived in were distributed to the poor. After a good time, the old-fashioned master drove to Hexi again. Before leaving, his only wish was to buy the courtyard back. In order to buy the courtyard back, the old-fashioned man made money so hard that he missed all the major events of his life. Lao Tu adopted Tu Shi to prevent the Tuxian faction from being ruined in his own hands, but he couldn't give him anything other than teaching him to practice exercises.
Both the master and the apprentice had their own concerns and ended the conversation.
I have to say that friends in society have a way out, and they quickly found out about Cheng Guang's situation. He not only had drinks with Liu Yuejin, but also had a fight, so Cheng Guang was regarded as important by the two masters and apprentices. suspects. The two launched a follow-up investigation on Cheng Guang, and something went wrong.
Cheng Guang went home from get off work as usual, and soon arrived at night. The old man looked at his phone. It was almost 5 in the morning. It is estimated that this kid won't come out. The old man got up from the road teeth and patted the ashes on his butt. Suddenly, he felt a sulky atmosphere coming. Turning around quickly: "Who?"
A tattered old beetle came out from the darkness, heard the old-fashioned cry, raised his eyes and looked, "Who are you? Get back quickly, don't get in the way of the old beetle."
"Your Excellency is exuding yin, I'm afraid there won't be any good things, right?" The old-fashioned voice became thicker, showing his many years of skill.
The old joke Hua sighed, "I'll bother you martial arts practitioners, who love to be nosy, have you waited for me for a day?"
The old-fashioned thought, I have been waiting for you for more than a day, but why is this different from what I expected
The old caller Hua sees the old-fashioned and does not speak, and then asks: "I'm very curious, how did you find out that I used this kid? With my observation, you are just a martial artist."
Lao Tu was a bit embarrassed, he came to catch Cheng Guang, but now Cheng Guang is also a victim. But the old beggars obviously look down on themselves, the old man is angry, so he also wants to be angry with the old beggar: "To tell you the truth, I didn't find any citations you made, I just happened to pass by. But since I ran into it, Then my martial artist can only do your good deeds."
"Coincidentally passing by? You have been waiting for most of the night. If it weren't for the lead that I gave before dawn today, I wouldn't want to do it with you." After speaking, the old caller Hua sighed, as if he was acting for the old man. not worth it.
Just when the old flower was sighing, the old-fashioned foot kicked, and the whole person passed through like an arrow from the string, and punched straight to the door of the old flower. According to the old-fashioned experience, it takes time for these strangers to perform operations, so a sudden attack is the best way to attack.
Congratulations.
And the old beggar really didn't expect the opponent to be so innocent, but he didn't panic. Pulling the gourd from his waist, a kid flew out and went straight to the old fashioned.
But after all, the speed of the old beggar was a little slower. Although the kid was released, he still received a punch in the face. This punch was really uncomfortable, and she was always crying, covering her face, and it took a long time to relax.
At this time, the old man stood still in place. Obviously, the kid was working. The old beggar wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "I haven't been beaten for decades. I didn't expect to be punched by a young man. I raised this kid. It's been decades, isn't it amazing? Now I will give you a guide, and take your soul by the way." The old calligraphy flower said to herself, the old-fashioned still standing motionless on the ground.
It turns out that when the little ghost pounces on the old soil, he will occupy the old soil's body, commonly known as the upper body of the ghost. Although the old-fashioned master doesn't know how to use magic, the old-fashioned master said that ghosts are afraid of humans. Although domesticated ghosts can attack humans, as long as the will is strong, ghosts will destruct themselves. And what kind of person is the old man, not to mention the old man who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he is still an old bachelor for decades, full of yang, and the reason why the old man stands still is because he wants to concentrate on fighting the little ghost.
The old beggar had already started to draw down, trying to detain the soul of the old-fashioned, suddenly a sulky wind hit, and the little demon he had raised had already retreated from the old-fashioned body, already weakened, and afraid that it would not work. The old man gave a confident smile: "A ghost is not effective to me, I don't know if the fist is effective to you?"
The old joke Hua without ghosts knew that he was not an old-fashioned opponent. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary old man in front of him was not afraid of the ghost he had raised for decades. It seemed that this person must be destined to be very hard, so he sighed. Said: "I lived more than 100 years old, but I didn't expect to fall into your hands. I have always been careful. Hey, I was careless. A martial artist who doesn't know anything about spells, how could he dare to catch the soul stalker without any skills? . Young man, I use a secret to exchange my life, don’t I wonder if?"
The old man frowned, really not thinking about what to do with the old man. Now it is a society under the rule of law. How could the police ignore someone who died suddenly or was beaten to death by a fist? So the old folks didn't intend to kill the old beggars. Now it seemed that he had to accept his trigger so that he could do unsettled activities in the future, so he said: "Tell me, it's worth your life."
"Do you want to know how I lived more than 100 years old?"
As soon as the old man heard it, he thought of the methods that would harm people's lives, so he refused to say: "No, but your gourd I will be very interested in it." The old man can see that this gourd is not a mortal thing, it should be It's the initiator of the old beggar.
"It seems that you are trying to break my way. This gourd is my trick. How can I get stuck without a gourd? You let me go and I will tell you the secret of longevity."
Hearing what the old beggar said, the old man snatched the gourd without hesitation and said to the old beggar: "You can go, and do less cruel and innocent activities in the future, otherwise you won't feel merciless next time."
"How can innocent people be attracted to me?" The old beggar Hua smiled: "Lady, this gourd is given to you." After speaking, the old beggar walked away slowly.
Looking at the back of the old beggar, the old man was still dark, and the old man suddenly thought, would he be fooled? But if you don't let him go, what can you do? Send him to the Public Security Bureau? Who would believe his own words? Thinking of this, the old-fashioned shook his head helplessly, hoping that he would be able to reform himself in the future.
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