Bu Tian Gang

After hanging up the phone, Mingxian stopped a taxi, took a taxi to another district, changed to the subway, and finally came to an abandoned factory building in the suburbs.

It is at least two hours' drive away from the city center. Many people who have just arrived in Shanghai may find it difficult to imagine that there is such a desolate place in an extremely prosperous international city in their impression.

Ming Xian walked to the tin house next to the factory building, raised his hand and patted it a few times.

The door opened quickly, and a dissatisfied tone came from the darkness.

"Don't shoot so loudly, I can hear you!"

The voice was not old, even young, but gloomy like a dark cloud in June, ready for a storm at any moment.

However, Ming Xian was indifferent to this, he followed the other party into the dark room, and with a quick glance, he had a panoramic view of the harsh environment.

"Why not change to a better place?" He didn't think the other party would be short of this money.

The man said sullenly: "Do you think I don't want to, but I practice the soul training method, the movement is too loud, there are many eight women in the old city, and any trouble can make them run to the police. In order not to miss Mr. Otoyu's important matter, I can only move here. Stop talking nonsense, what on earth are you doing?"

"It's for your soul refining." Mingxian said lightly, "I don't care how many people you want to kill, but you were almost discovered by someone when you did it at the animation festival last time, and now you are doing it at Moon Lake. Do you know that these two places are the key targets of the Special Administration Bureau? They have already suspected me."

The man sneered: "Isn't that good? You are responsible for distracting the target, and I will make the gesture."

Ming Xian still looked indifferent: "I won't help you clean up the mess, you have to find another place to do it."

The man categorically refused: "Impossible! Shencheng has a large population and great vitality. It happens that the earth veins flow there, and I have prepared a trump card for a long time. Now there are only two lives left, and the seal can be broken. When the time comes, Mr. Li Yinyu's goal will come again!" Going one step further, since you know that the Special Administration Bureau is after us, you should come forward and help me get away!"

Ming Xian: "Do you think the people from the Special Administration Bureau are fools, they will find you sooner or later."

The man raised his eyes and stared at him, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and his face was covered with blue veins, which was terrifying.

"You just need to help me delay this period of time, and when the seal is broken, we can leave!"

Mingxian: "I can't guarantee that."

The man sneered: "Ming Xian, don't forget who your master is, and don't forget who made you cultivate from a piano to a human body. If you refuse to cooperate, you will end up ruining Mr. Otowa's event. You can afford the consequences." !"

Ming Xian was cold and indifferent, not giving an inch: "My master is Mr. Yin Yu, not you. It's not up to you to decide what the consequences will be. You just need to do your own job well."

The man was furious, he copied the soul-calling banner and drew it directly towards him, Ming Xian stepped back, the silk thread in his hand shot out, tightly wrapped around the opponent's hand, with a little force, the man let out a scream, and was thrown forward involuntarily. Dragging, staggering and falling to the ground.

Ming Xian has no interest in beating the dog in the water, so he just said: "Be your lackey well, don't make things difficult for me."

"yes?"

The man's voice suddenly changed its tone, with a faint echo. Wisps of black air rose from behind him, gradually forming a vague black shadow.

Ming Xian frowned slightly.

"Mingxian, Otowa Mingxian." The young voice gradually became old, and the familiar tone made Mingxian startled.

"Otowa... Mister? How about you?"

The man's mouth opened and closed, his eyes were lifeless, like a puppet.

"He has a wisp of my devilish energy in him, and I can use him to supervise the progress of the incident.

Ming Xian lowered his eyes to cover his emotions: "So that's how it is."

The man smiled sinisterly: "Destroying the stele is very important to us. Although Long Shen and the others try their best to prevent it, the fact of fate is not transferred by anyone's will. The Lord Demon Lord is destined to rise again and open the gate of hell." The day is when the world returns to the abyss. Mingxian, my dear child, Shencheng is very important, no matter what he wants to do, you must cooperate, understand?"

Ming Xian was silent for a moment: "I understand."

"I believe you can do it, don't let me down."

After saying this, the black air was suddenly retracted into the body, the man's body softened, he knelt down on the ground and coughed violently, choking out his nose and tears.

Ming Xian looked at the other party's distressed appearance with cold eyes, not interested in stepping forward to help.

When the man saw this, he held a grudge, but the hero did not suffer from the immediate loss. He said grimly: "Now it's clear, I have Mr. Otowa's devilish energy in me, you'd better not fight against me!"

Ming Xian looked at him with his hands behind his back, condescending, like looking at a vicious dog that barks but has no ability to fight back.

"Then you are just a sounding board for Mr. Otowa. Make good use of your value, so as not to be abandoned when you are useless."

"You!" The man was furious, but he didn't dare to make another move, he knew that he was not Ming Xian's opponent. "I heard that you still have a part of the Chinese soul in your body. When Mr. Yinyu promoted your transformation, he also integrated a person named Dong Jilan into your body. So, do you still think about it?" Is there a chance to join the Special Administration Bureau?"

Ming Xian was not interested in arguing with him, so he turned and left.

The man sneered behind him.

"I advise you not to think about it. You have Chinese blood on your hands. The Special Administration Bureau will not take you! Mr. Yin Yu's order, you'd better remember that there are still two lives left, I will soon You're done!"

Ming Xian's footsteps did not stop for a moment.

……

On the Winter Solstice, their progress was not smooth.

The boy named Jiang Lang stopped breathing when he was sent to the hospital. Under the strong request of his parents, the medical staff tried their best to rescue him, but the rescue failed. The boy was sent to the morgue. Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo rushed over , intervened in the investigation in an official capacity, but the two stayed in the hospital for an hour, but they could not find any traces of murder on the body.

In other words, the other party had indeed drowned.

This result disappointed the two of them, but they soon received news from the police, saying that Jiang Lang's parents were angry with the girl whose confession failed because of Jiang Lang's grief. It had nothing to do with Winter Solstice and the others, but the two rushed over again hoping to find clues in the school.

For Fang An'an, this is a completely innocent disaster.

She has never been in a relationship with Jiang Lang before, but she just rejected the other party's love. Who would have thought that this would make Jiang Lang unbearable, and ran to commit suicide by jumping into the lake. If it is wrong, no one is more wronged than Fang An'an.

But there is no reason for the parents who lost their only child. They ran directly to Fang Anan's dormitory, found Fang Anan who was hiding in the dormitory, and yelled at her. The little girl in Er's face turned pale with fright, and the teachers hurried over again, and the scene was really chaotic.

When Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo passed by, Jiang Lang's parents had already been taken away by school security. Fang Anan was crying silently in the dormitory. Looking at the two strange men, the originally panicked expression became even more uneasy.

"Hello, students. We are the police. I want to come over and ask Fang Anan a few words. Can you please go out for a while? It will take a few minutes."

Seeing the fear on Fang An'an's face, the dormitory teacher hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."

Dong Zhi bent down to look at Fang An'an, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I just heard from your teacher about Jiang Lang's parents beating someone, and if I get the monitoring later, I can help you get justice."

Perhaps it was his approachable tone, or his gentle and harmless appearance, that made Fang Anan gradually let go of his guard.

After the roommate went out, Fang Anan, accompanied by the teacher, told the ins and outs of last night.

The matter was very simple, Jiang Lang called her to the lake, confessed, but was rejected, she left quickly, did not stay long at all, and it was too dark at that time, Fang Anan didn't even see Jiang Lang's expression clearly.

Moon Lake is monitored, but the trouble is that the place they were at that night happened to be a blind spot for monitoring.

Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo couldn't hear any clues from Fang An'an's words, because Jiang Lang's death happened after she left, and Fang An'an never witnessed the scene.

After comforting the little girl, Dongzhi and the others got up and left the girls' dormitory.

When passing by one of the dormitories on the same floor, a little girl suddenly poked her head out of the door and asked timidly, "Excuse me, are you the police?"

Dong Zhi turned around and smiled at her: "Yes, what's the matter?"

The chubby girl looked around, took another step forward, and lowered her voice: "Do you believe that there are demons in this world?"

If it was someone else, I would definitely feel that the other party was joking, so I turned around and left, but after a moment of surprise, Dong Zhi nodded, "I believe it."

Yin Xiangxue became excited, she thought she would be scolded, but she didn't expect the other party to say a letter.

"I, I saw how Jiang Lang died!"

Dong Zhi's expression became serious: "Did you really see it?"

Yin Xiangxue: "Yes, I saw Jiang Lang going to the lake at that time. I was curious, so I just followed him. I didn't expect him to ask Fang Anan out. After Fang Anan left, I saw..."

Recalling what she saw that night, she still couldn't help shivering, unable to utter the words.

"Don't be nervous." Winter Solstice patted her on the shoulder, seemingly encouraging her, but in fact, with a flick of his hand inadvertently, he raised the Yanghuo on her shoulder with a step of heavenly energy.

Everyone is born with yang fire on the top of the head and shoulders, which can drive away evil spirits and withdraw yin. When the yang fire is extinguished, the luck will decline.

Yin Xiangxue didn't know why, but felt that her body was much warmer, and she suddenly raised her courage, so she finished speaking in one go.

"Then I saw Jiang Lang standing there muttering to himself. I didn't know who he was talking to. He seemed to have questions and answers. He was joking and laughing. I was so scared that I didn't dare to run over to see, but Jiang Lang climbed up by himself. The stones by the lake, and then slowly into the water, by myself..." She swallowed, "I drowned."

Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo looked at each other, neither of them kept their expressions on, Liu Qingbo said: "Then do you see anything strange?"

Yin Xiangxue thought for a while, then suddenly said: "That's right! I also saw a black thing floating in the water. I don't know what it is. Jiang Lang stretched out his hand to pull it, as if calling, calling Fang Anan's name." !"

This incident is so weird that Yin Xiangxue dare not tell anyone, for fear that others will think she made it up, or that she pushed Jiang Lang into the water, but she kept it in her heart and was even more afraid, so she saw Dongzhi just now. They came to ask Fang An'an, and they heard that they were the police, so they couldn't help but stop them.

Just then, the phone rang.

The winter solstice picks up: "Tang Bureau?"

Tang Jing didn't have any extra greetings, and asked straight to the point: "Where are you now?"

Winter Solstice looked up: "The second floor of the girls' dormitory in the junior high school of Yasheng Middle School."

Tang Jing said: "It's just right, you go to the high school now. I want you to check someone. His name is Ming Xian. If there is no accident, he should be the Chinese teacher in the high school of Yasheng Middle School."

Dong Zhi keenly heard the meaning behind his words: "What do you mean if there is no accident? His identity is false?"

Tang Jing said lightly: "I hope not, but my hope may be in vain. I suspect that this person has something to do with the recent anime Diet Soul Beast and the accident of a student in Yasheng Middle School. After you meet him, be sure to He took him back to the bureau for questioning."

Dong Zhi agreed, and heard someone talking on the other end of the phone, and the voice was quite familiar, so he was not in a hurry to hang up the phone.

"Director Tang, your side..."

Tang Jing then said in a casual tone: "Oh, by the way, your master is here too."

winter solstice:? ? !

At that moment, the hairs all over his body almost exploded, and even his expression became extremely strange.

Liu Qingbo didn't know what Tang Jing said, seeing him like this, he made a gesture to ask.

Dong Zhi really didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, so he waved to him, expressing that he was fine.

He couldn't help touching his heart, beating a little fast, afraid that his voice would become trembling, so he could only take a few seconds to calm himself down quickly.

Tang Jing said hello twice, and said to Long Shen on her side: "This kid just hung up the phone without saying a word."

Then he also cut off the call.

The winter solstice was doing a good job of psychological construction, and was about to answer, when I heard the busy voice coming from there, I couldn't laugh or cry.

Liu Qingbo urged impatiently: "What did he say?"

The winter solstice settled down, put away the phone, and decided to get busy with business first.

The two went to the high school, found the person in charge of the personnel department, and asked this person named Ming Xian.

The person in charge said: "Teacher Ming is our new teacher who just arrived this semester, but something happened to his family, he said he was going to resign, and the resignation report has already been handed in. Today is the school anniversary, and he was still saying goodbye to his classmates on the playground just now. Woolen cloth."

Winter Solstice asked strangely: "I just started this semester, so I'm going to resign?"

The person in charge smiled wryly: "Yeah, I'm surprised too, but you can't stop him from leaving, right! If you want to find him, go to the playground now, maybe you can still see him."

Winter Solstice said: "Do you have any photos?"

The person in charge said yes, found out the personnel file of the high school teacher, flipped through one of the pages, and presented it to them.

"This is the one."

Liu Qingbo glanced at it, and felt that it was inexplicably familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, and said casually: "You recruit such a good-looking teacher, aren't you afraid that the female students will delay your studies?"

The person in charge laughed: "Don't tell me, this teacher Ming has become the most popular male teacher in our school not long after he came here. It turns out that those who are not good at school have all stepped aside. Listen to Teacher Ming's teaching. The level is quite good, and the headmaster feels sorry for him leaving!"

Dong Zhi didn't say a word, and suddenly turned around and ran out. Liu Qingbo was puzzled and hurriedly followed.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Winter Solstice said with a sullen face: "I saw this man in Liang Qiqi's tomb, and he was in the same group as Aoi Fujikawa!"

Liu Qingbo frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The one who ran away after being hurt by you?"

The winter solstice is decisive: "Yes!"

The last time at the base of Helan Mountain, next to the altar, Dong Zhi didn't know the origin of Mingxian's name at that time, he just felt that this person was beautiful, and his behavior was very weird. He obviously had the opportunity to kill himself, but he didn't do it. Fujikawa Aoi went together, and finally wanted to destroy the stele, which is obviously not a kind person.But at that time, other people were busy dealing with Fujikawa and the monsters, like Liu Qingbo, so they didn't have time to pay attention to Ming Xian's appearance.

After returning from Yinchuan, Dong Zhi drew a portrait of Ming Xian based on his memories, but strangely, with his good memory, when he recalled Ming Xian's appearance, he always felt blurred, so that the person who drew it was naturally confused. There is some gap with the real Mingxian. Finally, the General Administration made a comparison based on his portrait and searched online, but there was no result, so let it go.

Who would have thought that Ming Xian would be found in a middle school in Shencheng during the winter solstice, after wearing iron shoes and nowhere to be found.

Does the other party want to hide in the world, or like Kiyoshi Yamamoto, think that there are many people in Shencheng, so it is easier to hide?

While talking, the two had already arrived at the playground. The school celebrations here were coming to an end. People gathered in small groups, chatting and greeting each other. Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo went to look for each other separately. Strings are not in it.

The two of them were swimming against the current in the crowd, their gazes swept across the faces, and then they both faintly developed cognitive impairments, confusing the faces of men and women, making them dazzled and dizzy.

Winter Solstice managed to find a student who helped maintain order, and asked him if he had seen Mingxian from Class One and Three, even if it was a student in their class.

Unexpectedly, the student pointed to a certain place and said, "Mr. Ming is there, I came from there just now!"

Winter Solstice: "Take me there, I need him urgently!"

"Success!" The student readily agreed, and led Dongzhi to swim left and right in the crowd, and finally found the big team.

He glanced left and right, grabbed his classmate and asked, "Where's Teacher Ming?"

The classmate said: "Teacher Ming went to the mountain behind the school and said he wanted to take some photos there as a souvenir."

Dong Zhi's heart sank. He felt that with Ming Xian's ability, it was impossible for him not to realize that he was being followed. The only possibility was that he already knew about it and lured them there on purpose.

But even though he knew it was likely to be a trap, he had to go there.

Dong Zhi took out his mobile phone and looked for Liu Qingbo.

"Old Liu, don't look for him, I know where he is, you come here first to gather."

Yasheng Middle School is located in the suburbs, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The water is Wangyue Lake, and the mountain is Yuzan Mountain.

Just like Wangyue Lake is an artificial lake, the altitude of Yuzan Mountain is not high, and it didn’t even have a name. The locals call it Bald Tail Mountain. The name of Yuzan Mountain is said to be a publicity such as the school’s school journal in a certain month. , I think Bald Tail Mountain is too ugly, people think it's too tasteless and don't want to come, so I changed it to Yuzan Mountain. Once the name is changed, it immediately looks much more elegant.

But this mountain is really not big, it is a small one, but it is exquisite and unique. Usually spring comes and autumn, the school teacher occasionally takes the students to do outdoor activities, and they often come to Yuzan Mountain. During the winter solstice, Liu Qingbo and the others walk quickly, following the mountain Guide all the way up, and soon came to the halfway up the mountain.

It is winter now, and no one climbs the mountain. When the winter solstice sees the figure in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, it subconsciously stops.

"Mingxian?!"

The other party was unhurried, as if he had expected it, and turned around and smiled at them.

Sure enough, it was him, Dong Zhi's heart sank, and he clenched the Changshou sword in his hand.

"We met again." Ming Xian obviously still remembered him. "I'm sorry about what happened last time, I didn't mean to kill you."

The other party was talking like an old friend, relaxed and natural, but it seemed that Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo were too nervous.

But the winter solstice still did not relax its vigilance. "We have our own positions, so we can't say sorry, but this time, are you alone?"

"I know what you want to ask."

Mingxian smiled slightly, took out a small black bauble from his pocket, and threw it to Dongzhi.

When Winter Solstice took it, he was still a little cautious, for fear that the other party would make a small move, only to find out that it seemed to be... an electronic product after he got it?

"Tracker." Ming Xian solved his doubts.

Winter Solstice: "Whose?"

Ming Xian: "Tang Jing is your man, he put it on me, you can ask him and you will know. But this time, you have found the wrong person, I am not the one who made the soul-eating beast, Jiang Lang was killed, Not me either."

Liu Qingbo snorted coldly: "Whether it is or not, you have to go back with us to assist in the investigation!"

He didn't like the person in front of him. Last time he threw the explosives into the altar. If he hadn't reacted quickly in the end, they would have been buried in the ground with the stele. How could they still come here to arrest people?

Ming Xian shook his head, and suddenly jumped up, but instead of running down the mountain, he turned around and jumped towards the outside of the pavilion, that is, the cliff.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Dong Zhi, who had been watching his every move for a long time, also rushed out, followed closely behind him, and jumped to the cliff outside the pavilion.

Liu Qingbo: What the hell? !Jump whatever you say, even if it's only tens of meters high, there's still a fucking cliff behind it!

He was bewildered.