God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Although decades had passed and the technology was underdeveloped at the time, the DNA of many family members of the missing persons had not been entered into the database. The seven bones that fell from the sky caused Qin Fang and the others a headache.

However, based on the clues provided by Qin Fang's special god and devil consultant, he followed the clues and found out the identities of these women.

These are women who were abducted and sold into the mountains by human traffickers decades ago. They were tortured there, and after giving birth to children, they were sold like commodities by their husbands' families. Before that, they had no trace of their lives in society, let alone being abducted a second time.

Fortunately, with a bit of scattered information, the true identity of the female corpse buried in Dongshan Reservoir has mostly surfaced, but as time has passed, it is still the most important problem. Who is the murderer and what is his purpose? It is still shrouded in the sky like a mist.

"Back to Professor Yang, Zi Shi is easy to understand, but this Yinchu Lane? What does it mean?"

Qin Fang checked on the internal network and found no such place name in City C.

"What about the suburbs? Or the surrounding towns?"

"If it's midnight tonight, that is, between 11 o'clock and 1 o'clock, we shouldn't be able to walk that far." Ye Huaizhao showed everyone the approximate range on the map.

"I have searched for places with a radius of one thousand kilometers with C City as the center. There is no such place name, and there is no place name with similar pronunciation."

Everyone was very confident in Ye Huaizhao's search system. He searched for all the place names with the same sound.

"Sister-in-law, is your master still here?"

"Here, I'll probably be back soon. I'm going to take Grandpa's pulse and check his health."

Mr. Zhang is over 90 years old, and now he has some minor health problems from time to time. Shen Xiuyun and his sister are very worried, but the test results say that normal functions are declining due to old age.

While Zhou Jingyan's master was here, Shen Xiujun asked her to take Mr. Zhang's pulse and give him food and medicine to keep him healthy.

"What are you looking for, Master?" Shen Xiuyun followed and shouted smoothly.

"If there is a very senior Taoist priest in Fuyao Sect, I am wondering if it is some kind of sharp attack they are used to. We don't understand, so we make random guesses. But they have the same common sense, I think, maybe?"

Everyone understood it all at once, and Shen Xiuyun was even annoyed that he had not thought of this.

When Master received the call, he was already on his way back.

"Yinchu? There's nothing special to say." She walked around the room a few times, Yu Xiao, give me your tablet to use.

Yu Xiao opened his backpack, took out his tablet, entered the password and handed it to his master.

The master took out a pair of folding reading glasses from his pocket, put them on, and began to scroll through the screen.

At this time, everyone in the room felt that it was a bit inconsistent. Zhou Jingyan's master had always been an image of a master who spoke very few words in their hearts. She represented the mysterious image of a master who was not born in the legend. At this moment, she was like an ordinary middle-aged and elderly woman, wearing a black down jacket, a plaid scarf, and reading glasses, looking at the computer carefully.

She looked up and saw the juniors around her looking at her, "What's wrong? When I asked Yu Xiao to be okay, I took photos of all the old classics and saved them so that they can be used more easily."

Yu Xiao nodded, "There are too many books in the library. We can't even read all the books from our own sect, so who would want to read books from other sects? Well, Master, here, in this place, which sect do you want to search for? Just enter a name or keyword."

Master touched Yu Xiao's head lovingly, and everyone felt that if Yu Xiao had a tail, it would definitely be wagging.

"I found it. 1400 years ago, Changming Zhenren of the Fuyao sect was once named a national master. At that time, the imperial court came forward and printed many Fuyao Sutras. However, the good times did not last long. When the next emperor came to power, it was listed as a banned book. We The sect also has collections.”

As she spoke, she put on her reading glasses, looked carefully, and muttered:

"Yin, San, Chu, Yi," she pointed her fingers at the scriptures and read them word by word.

"There are two possibilities, Beima Lane, or Tianyi Lane. Of course, if he wants to set the secret words in reverse order, it may still be."

Ye Huaizhao clicked and Qin Fang pointed at the map.

"North Horse Lane."

In the shanty town in the north of the city, many migrant workers rent houses and the public security is very poor.

However, when he arrived at Beima Lane, it was still a step too late.