"So I'm an outer sect member!"

"how?"

"These days, aren't poor-student Taoist priests allowed to become forensic experts and find employment?"

Everyone: “…”

This makes so much sense, it's really hard to refute.

Is he the god of forensic medicine?

Geng Wushuang thought of his old partner's autopsy reports, which always had chaotic processes but correct conclusions and were very helpful to them in solving the case. The corners of his mouth twitched silently.

"What about this person?"

He pointed at the fat man on the ground and spoke.

The God of Forensic Medicine snorted coldly and continued to look down on him.

"He lied to me."

As he spoke, he quickly ordered people to carry the fat man to the car outside and rush straight to the hospital.

Well, with the corpse.

Song Jinshu didn't care about these.

If the younger generation does well, the elders will reward them.

Before leaving, she gave Yang Xutian many talismans to save his life and suppress evil spirits.

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"

The God of Forensic Medicine felt that his forensic skills had been further improved.

He walks with a breeze, which makes him look even more cool.

Geng Wushuang's expression became increasingly indescribable.

He forced his mind back to the business, opened his cell phone and showed Song Jinshu a text message.

I thought Song Jinshu would be angry.

"That's exactly what I want to do."

Unexpectedly, Song Jinshu was not angry, but laughed instead.

"Being provoked every day, even a cat gets annoyed sometimes."

She got into the police car with Geng Wushuang and went to the police station.

*

"Third Master!"

On the other side, Yan Mosheng was still running around.

Xiao Liu, who had just gotten off the plane and hurried back, couldn't help but come over with a grim expression and showed him an official statement from the Haicheng Police Department.

The statement only mentioned the autopsy results of Chi Wanyin and the man in black robe.

There was no direct answer to the question of whether Song Jinshu committed murder.

[No way, no way, does this mean that Song Jinshu really killed someone?]

[Is there even a question? The videos are all there! ]

[That's right, Song Jinshu has helped the Haicheng Police Department meet its KPIs. If conditions had allowed it, would the Haicheng Police Department have been in jeopardy?]

[Stop your nonsense! Master Song's character is obvious to all. There must be something else behind the murder!]

[Hey, you're still trying to clean it up! Those fans who were rescued by Song have started to report Song for murder under their real names. How could this be fake?]

[??? These people are really going too far. Even if Song killed someone, it was to save them, right?]

[Stop using moral blackmail! They were all arrested because of Song. And Song saved them, but it was clearly Song who harmed them! Besides, no matter what, killing is wrong!]

Under the statement, although it seems that the netizens are arguing back and forth.

But based on Xiao Liu's many years of experience.

"These people should all be water troops."

"Because no matter which side they seem to be on, they are giving credence to Master Song's murder."

"From today onwards, regardless of whether Master Song has killed anyone or not."

"The public's impression of us will be affected."

Yan Mosheng's face was as gloomy as water.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard the text message ringtone from my phone.

He frowned and looked, and there was an extra text message on it.

[Song Jinshu's practice is related to faith. If you want to save her, come to the Pear Garden immediately!]

"Oh."

He relaxed his brow.

Throw the information in your hand to Xiao Liu.

"It turns out he wasn't looking for her, he was looking for me."

When Xiao Liu got the things, all his worries disappeared.

After deciding on the counterattack plan with Yan Mosheng, he wanted to implement it immediately.

But he was held down by Yan Mosheng.

"No?"

Being so close, Xiao Liu naturally saw Yan Mosheng's text message.

Looking at Yan Mosheng, he was somewhat incredulous.

"Now that everything has been resolved, Third Master, do you still want to keep the appointment?"

Yan Mosheng didn't say anything.

Xiao Liu thought about it and could only compromise and tentatively said.

"Then I'll call Master Song."

Yan Mosheng continued to stop him.

"Before my legs were injured, didn't we get to know a lot of people?"

Xiao Liu: “…”

Xiao Liu chuckled and his expression returned to calm.

But there is some kindness in his eyes that shows concern for the mentally retarded.

"My old man once told me that when he was fighting, the first ones to die on the other side were those idiots who wanted to be heroes alone."

"Third Master, do you want to follow suit?"

Yan Mosheng: “….”

Yan Mosheng felt that since he met Jinshu, the people around him had become bolder!

*

Half an hour later.

Pear Garden.

Countless people who practice Taoism gather here.

Yan Mosheng carefully asked the tallest one among them to push open the door.

A heavy and decayed smell came towards me.

"Is that him?"

“That’s him!”

He took a step forward, and the people behind him disappeared.

It's like stepping into the starry sky.

It's like a different world.

Five men wearing masks and black robes surrounded him.

Even the Taoist priest who led him smiled slightly and disappeared into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was one more masked man.

On the mask, there are numbers one, four, five, six, eight and nine respectively.

"Hurry up and do it."

The masked man No. 9 who came later urged.

The man wearing the number one mask couldn't wait to speak.

"Although the process was tortuous, the ending was happy."

"I just can't believe that even if we divide this person's merits according to the plan, we still can't be a match for that stinky woman."

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