As Mei Fang got closer, the fear in Old Li's heart was further magnified.
"If you hadn't hurt my mother, why would I have hit you? Filial piety comes first, and you brought this upon yourself. What's the point of blaming me? I'm just an ordinary man."
Mei Fang looked at him coldly, her sharp nails scratching his face.
Old Li let out a howl, his eyeballs almost falling out of their sockets.
"Master, please save me. I'll give you as much money as you want. As long as you kill her, anything will be fine. Please, please save me."
He has no way out.
Mei Fang's hideous face became an indelible shadow in Old Li's heart. He looked at her in horror as she pounced on him. He was so frightened that even his voice became hoarse.
There was only one thought in my mind: my life is over.
"Beep beep." The darkness dissipated and the sound of sirens was heard. Old Li woke up as if from a dream and burst into tears.
Oh my god, he would rather go to jail than see Mei Fang again.
It was so horrible that he almost died of fright.
Wait, something seems wrong.
Old Li wiped away his tears and looked around for the little Taoist priest.
Where are the people?
"What are you looking at?" Xu Jing suddenly appeared behind Old Li, who was so scared that he fell to the ground.
"You, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Where did this come from? There's no such thing in a materialistic society."
Xu Jing put out his cigarette and waved at the approaching police car. "Comrade police officer, I'm reporting someone for knowingly breaking the law and intentionally killing someone."
"Where's the evidence?" Old Li glared at him fiercely and laughed. "Will playing tricks be of any use?"
"Didn't you bring the evidence?"
The taxi was still running when Xu Jing opened the trunk door. Inside were a wrench, a hammer, and a bloody knife.
"Uncle police, there's been a premeditated murder!"
The police quickly surrounded Old Li and took away his favorite silver bracelet.
It is everyone's responsibility to abide by laws and regulations.
As the saying goes, if you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to worry about ghosts knocking on your door.
Old Li was so well prepared that explaining alone took up most of his time, not to mention that it involved another case.
Sitting in the police car, Xu Jing closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
021 asked: "How did you discover that there was something suspicious about Old Li?"
"It's very simple. It's already 10 o'clock in the evening. Where can you find a taxi in the suburbs? Even if there is one, how can you arrange it as soon as you leave the house?"
"Are you saying that Butler Jin hired someone to kill you? Did you intend to silence him because you took the money?"
"Where did he get the guts to hire someone to kill him? The person behind this just doesn't want me to return alive."
Xu Jing looked at the scenery outside the window. To be honest, it was dark and there was nothing interesting to see. He closed his eyes again, intending to sleep for a while.
"I still don't understand. How did the story begin? Why is it so confusing?"
"A half-finished supernatural novel with unclear logic will naturally leave readers scratching their heads.
The game begins the moment we step into the castle. Of the five people in the group, only one emerges. That person is the heroine, Wen Rong. She carries the fate of the small world on her shoulders, and the Master will not let her die so easily.
021 asked again. "Where are the others?"
"They're all dead." Xu Jing said, "Xie Zhiyi only sees three people a day. Wen Rong and I were the ones who went in. The first one died before he even got paid."
"Murder is against the law."
"What a joke! We're already in another dimension, and you're telling me that murder is against the law? The law is there to constrain us ordinary people, and the powerful can use all sorts of excuses to get away with it. Don't you understand the law of the jungle?"
021 fell into a rare silence. Perhaps it was too idealistic, forgetting that this was a society where gangs preyed on gangs.
"Can we meet again?" After all, in the eyes of Lao Jin and the people behind him, Xu Jing was already a dead man.
Dead bodies have no use and should be destroyed.
"Yes."
Xu Jing went to the police station with the police to take a statement and provided a recording of what Old Li said.
In the interrogation room, Old Li frankly confessed his crime process and methods.
If nothing unexpected happens, Old Li will be sentenced to death and the bullet he deserves will be fired.
"Thank you for your cooperation."
"You're welcome. It's what I should do."
After leaving the police station, Xu Jing continued to take a taxi.
This time he returned to the bridge tunnel safely. After the car left, Xu Jing opened the door under the bridge tunnel.
As soon as he opened it, a sharp knife came towards his stomach. In a flash, Xu Jing expressionlessly knocked his hand away and kicked him away.
The one who came was a killer with very good configuration, who knew how to use door-opening kills to create surprises.
"Now that you're here, don't leave. Leave your life behind."
Just what I want.
The killer dropped the knife and reached for the pistol hidden in his pocket.
When it came to speed, Xu Jing was fearless. Before the killer could even draw his pistol, he punched him twice, each one hitting him hard, the force just right. The killer groaned, a sweet, fishy taste surging down his throat.
After spitting out blood, the killer took out a pistol and shot the target accurately.
His techniques are all professional. No matter how fast he is, he can't catch up with Xu Jing's speed.
After being beaten with mantis fists, he lost his temper. The moment his hand became numb, a gun appeared in Xu Jing's hand.
In the killer's astonished eyes, he quickly loaded the gun and shot him dead.
The killer was killed without even sending out a distress signal.
"What are you going to do with his body?"
"Simple."
I happened to have cinnabar and yellow paper at home.
Xu Jing used a brush dipped in cinnabar to write a line of vigorous and flamboyant characters on the yellow paper.
The killer was then dragged out of the door and thrown into a pit.
Holding the yellow paper in his hands, his mind was moved.
A flash of fire appeared in the fire pit. When the flames died, the talisman paper also burned, leaving not even a trace of the body behind. A strong wind blew, carrying his ashes into the land of China to become nutrients for other plants. There was truly no waste at all.
As for cleaning blood stains, it is even simpler. A little cleaning technique can make the house spotless.
"Is this possible?" 021 was dumbfounded.
"The supernatural plane is normal, it's equivalent to the primary cultivation plane. Since you are ready to kill me, you must have the courage to be killed by me."
Xu Jing threw the pistol into the original owner's treasure chest. It was getting late and time to go to bed.
"I still don't understand why they wanted to kill you. You saved Xie Zhiyi."
"Xie Zhiyi won't live long. I want to drag a few more people down with him before he dies."
The castle is where Xie Zhiyi is imprisoned. The murals are just tricks, anyone with a bit of experience can see through them.
The strange thing about the castle is the formation hidden underneath.
Xu Jing hadn't seen the Bagua Formation for many years.
Enter through the gate of life, exit through the gate of death. Anyone who emerges will be killed by those behind the scenes, both to destroy evidence and to conceal the truth.
"Even using the Eight Diagrams and Yin and Yang means the person behind it is not simple."
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