Celestial masters don't count

Zhang Xiaodao authenticated an account for Mao Jiu on the scarf, called Exorcist Master Nine.

Yu Xiaohui's attention was a little off, he asked, "Why is it called Master Ninth?"

Exorcist Heavenly Master can understand it, and so can Nine, why is it Uncle Shi?

Zhang Xiaodao was silent for a long time, and said very deeply: "Handsome!"

Yu Xiaohui: "..."

Zhang Xiaodao pouted: "Okay. It's actually because of him."

He entered a name into the search bar, and when he found this person, he actually had tens of millions of fans.Yu Xiaohui flipped through them casually, and found that they were all Taoist arts, mostly explaining the geomantic omen of the house, divination of marriage, and yin and yang to ask the way.

There are still so many fans, and if you look carefully, the fans are all ages and spread across various industries.There are actually various industry leaders!

Looking up at the blogger's name, there are a few big words: Xuanmen Fengshui Sixth Master Uncle.

Yu Xiaohui was speechless for a while: "Do you have any grudges against others?"

"No." Zhang Xiaodao retorted, and then said: "I have no hatred with him, but with the master behind the scarf."

Yu Xiaohui frowned, unable to understand.

Zhang Xiaodao pouted and explained: "We are exorcist celestial masters, they are feng shui celestial masters, also known as yin and yang celestial masters. We eliminate evil and eliminate evil, and they teach people Feng Shui. In the past, exorcist celestial masters and feng shui celestial masters The difference is not too big, because in the past, Fengshui celestial masters mostly visited people's graves, and they mostly contacted Yin and Yang matters. Like exorcism celestial masters, although the process is different, they also lead to the same goal. It's just that with the development of the times, many People don't believe in ghosts and gods, but they believe in Fengshui. The world of celestial masters is declining, but the world of Fengshui is flourishing. Gradually, they start to compare and look down on each other."

Although they still belong to the world of celestial masters, there will be some discord after one prosperity and one decline.

Zhang Xiaodao is a well-known and decent sect, and has some contact with some sects and families in the Fengshui world.Exorcists and Fengshui celestial masters will have some grudges more or less, and Zhang Xiaodao is no exception.

When he first came into contact with the representatives of famous families in the Feng Shui world as a successor of Zhengyi, he formed a relationship with them.The worst thing is that Zhang Xiaodao lost.

"The most unbearable thing is that he always shows off his uncle in front of me, and even registers a scarf. He has tens of millions of fans!"

"Just this little thing?"

Zhang Xiaodao sneered: "Small matter? Hehe."

All face lost!

How can it be a trivial matter to be severely scraped off?

I don't know that people in the world of celestial masters can lose everything except face?

That person registered the scarf for his uncle, first of all he was No.1 in the world of celestial masters.People in the world of celestial masters are actually somewhat closed and backward, and that person created a precedent by doing this. He slowly rose from a group of uneducated and backward bumpkins, and became a white swan, looking down on the group of uneducated bumpkins below.

When Zhang Xiaodao thought of the man's face, he wanted to jump: "He mocked me as a Taoist priest from the countryside! He mocked me as an uneducated bumpkin!"

Although almost all the famous ancestors who have been famous in the world of celestial masters for thousands of years from ancient times to the present are almost all rural youths, but it is also a very inspirational story for them to struggle from a rural youth to become a national teacher of a country!

"Has he seen that the back garden is the Qinling Mountains, and the swimming pool at home is the rural bumpkins of Tianchi? Has he seen the entire mountain tops are our bumpkins? Doesn't he know how expensive the land is now?"

Yu Xiaohui was shocked: "The back garden of your house is the Qinling Mountains, and the swimming pool is the Tianchi Lake?"

Zhang Xiaodao said angrily: "No."

Yu Xiaohui: "..."

"It's an exaggerated metaphor. Although Qinling and Tianchi are now owned by the country, in the past, for the celestial masters, they only had a back garden and a pond for raising turtles."

In the past, the Celestial Masters lived in the Qinling Mountains and slept in the Tianshan Mountains. In summer, they chose a random mountain in the Himalayas for vacation, and in winter they flew to the South China Sea for travel.People call him an unborn master, but now he is a rural youth.

Thinking about it makes my heart suffocate.But now many young people in the celestial master world worship that person, because the other party's uncle has tens of millions of fans, and he is already an Internet celebrity, comparable to a star.

At that time, all the celestial masters looked up: Internet celebrities!star!So tall.

Zhang Xiaodao was so angry that he also wanted to secretly register an account with his father or brother.After being beaten up, he died down until he met Mao Jiu.

Speaking of this, Yu Xiaohui suddenly realized the problem: "Mr. Mao Xiao agreed with you to register an account?"

Zhang Xiaodao immediately stopped talking, his eyes evasive.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaohui still didn't understand: "Xiaodao..."

Zhang Xiaodao quickly interrupted him: "Don't stop me. That guy also secretly registered his account behind his uncle's back, I know it all. Don't worry, I know that young people nowadays like ghosts and ghosts. , because of excitement. I promise not to leak the information of Brother Nine, but to write some of the things he experienced into a novel and publish it. Brother, don’t worry. No one will really believe it.”

Zhang Xiaodao thought of a certain detective drama in a corrupt country, in which the hero wrote a blog about the cases the hero solved.He thought about using this method to write about Mao Jiu's experience and publish it, gaining fans all at once.

After Yu Xiaohui finished listening, he was speechless.

Zhang Xiaodao's approach is actually a childish vindictiveness, even the name has to be almost the same as the other party's.

"Brother, don't tell Brother Jiu. Keep it a secret for me."

Zhang Xiaodao clasped his hands together and begged Yu Xiaohui, but Yu Xiaohui didn't quite agree: "After all, it's Mr. Mao Xiao's matter, it's not very good to announce it."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaodao sat up straight and began to think about the reasons for refuting and persuading Yu Xiaohui. After a while, he found that Yu Xiaohui was right.Somewhat frustrated, he said, "Okay, I'll ask Brother Nine."

Yu Xiaohui turned Xiaodao's head silently, said with a smile, "That's right. What's for dinner?"

"Coke chicken wings."

"Okay, I'll do it for you,"

At the moment Mao Jiu was lying on the recliner on the balcony looking at the stars boredly, with Ying short in his arms and Husky under his feet.Staring at the stars with absent-minded eyes, he caressed Hehe in his arms unconsciously, and stepped on Hehe's belly rhythmically.

Because Hehe was there, Xiaoshan hid in the room again.

Xihe in his arms and Heihe under his feet purred comfortably from their throats, and their eyes narrowed.After a long while, Xihe and Hehe turned over at the same time, one showing their belly and the other showing their back, Mao Jiu stopped his hands and feet.

Hehe and Hehe flicked their tails respectively, touching Mao Jiu's hands and feet, so Mao Jiu automatically started scratching his belly and stepping on his back again.

During this period, the movement has not changed, and it is still the posture of lying down and looking up at the stars.

After scratching for a long while, Mao Jiu sighed and didn't scratch or step on it.

Hee Hee and He Hee protested, one looked at him gently and calmly, and the other made a fuss like an idiot.

Shit shovel, keep going!

Mao Jiu could clearly see these words from the two faces, thought about their names, and twitched her forehead.

The name is too weird.

I always feel that if I read it for a long time, I will become a neuropathy.

As soon as the names of the two are mentioned, they think of their shit shovel officers. The person who can take these two names is probably not a very serious person.

Mao Jiu poked at these two: "Hey, tell me, where did your shit-shoveling officer go? Give me a clue."

I haven't seen each other for three days, and I haven't left a word. This person disappeared without a trace. How can I make him happily find a reason to stay overnight?

Mao Jiu sighed softly, never been so sad.

"It's fine to leave a message, Sixth Brother."

At this very moment, a pink peach heart sticky note pressed in the refrigerator was shivering from the cold, still waiting to complete its task.

Yes, it shoulders the heavy responsibility entrusted to it by its master.The moment Mao Jiu opened the refrigerator door, he flew up and told Mao Jiu the news of Lu Liu's departure, and told him how long he wanted to live in this apartment.You can live forever.

Just thinking about it this way made it blush with embarrassment.

I was nervous and looking forward to it, and after saying the above words, it would automatically fold into a beautiful paper rose.But--

It waited for Mao Jiu for three days but did not see him come to open the refrigerator door.

Fourth day.

On the fourth day after the two heart-poaching murders, another person died.

The person who died this time was a middle-aged man, and the way of death was tragic.

Limbs and head were separated, leaving only a bare torso.According to the on-site autopsy report, the man's limbs and head were pulled apart by force.

Just looking at such an autopsy report, everyone present couldn't help their scalps tingling and their limbs feeling weak.

The report clearly stated that when the middle-aged man was alive, his limbs and head were pulled off at the same time.Note, meanwhile.

The scene of the death was a car dump. In the early hours of the morning, a thief came in to steal car parts, kicked the torso of the deceased, and howled on the spot.I was so scared that I called the police. The police came, searched along the torso, and found the limbs.

The hands and feet of the middle-aged man are scattered everywhere, not far from the main torso.The limbs were still tied with nylon ropes, and the other end of the nylon ropes was tied to the bumper of the four scrapped cars. When the car was started, the limbs were torn off.

Xiao Li said, "Qian Dui, the limbs are found, but the head is not."

"Have you searched all over?"

"I searched the entire scrapyard and the nearby houses, but there is nothing."

Laoqian started to worry again, so he picked up Ruanzhonghua.His pocket money for nearly a month has been used to buy Soft China, and he has to endure it for more than 20 days after spending all of it.

It's really sad.

Xiao Li said: "The wallet and all kinds of documents are on the deceased's body. It's not murder for money."

Old Qian blew out smoke rings: "I'm afraid it's not seeking revenge."

Xiao Li was surprised: "Could it be a temporary idea? A murderous madman?"

Old Qian gave Xiao Li a supercilious look, squeezed Ruan Zhonghua's hand and gestured, "What do you think this death looks like?"

"Five horses dismember the body."

"The five-horse dismemberment was also called car cracking in ancient times, and it was used to punish criminals who committed major crimes. What crime did the deceased commit? As for being dismembered by five horses?"

Xiao Li immediately said: "We found that the deceased lived in a nearby residential area based on the certificates on the deceased, so we asked the surrounding residents by the way. They all said that the deceased was a good person, honest and loyal, and he didn't have any grudges with anyone, just loved him Drinking. If you drink too much, you will be crazy about drinking...you will beat people."

"Tell me."

"Domestic violence."

Old Qian stared: "Tell me in detail."

"The name of the deceased was Huang Zhong. He had a wife and daughter at home, but they divorced a few years ago, and his daughter followed his wife. He was frightened by Huang Zhong's beating and ran away. After this incident, Huang Zhong not only did not change his past, but More self-indulgent alcoholism. He often plays drunk on the street, but he regrets it when he wakes up, and he is more helpful to his neighbors. Basically, he will help any house that has difficulties. And because Huang Zhong was at most a nuisance to the people during his alcoholism, It did not cause much harm, so his neighbors are more considerate. But the deceased Huang Zhong also had an old father in his family, who was often beaten by the deceased when he was drunk."

"In the past, Huang Zhong's wife and daughter blocked his beatings. After Huang Zhong's divorce, only Huang Zhong's father was left to bear Huang Zhong's domestic violence. But..." Xiao Li's face showed doubts.

"But what?"

Xiao Li said: "In the past two years, Huang Zhong seems to have become filial."

"How to say?"

"Huang Zhong stopped the domestic violence after drinking, and he became better towards his father. Huang's father suddenly became keen on buying health care products for the elderly, and the monthly expenses were very high. But Huang Zhong bought those health care products for the elderly without any complaints. To Huang’s father. And I heard that last month, Huang Zhong’s ex-wife came to him to ask him for their daughter’s living expenses, but was rejected. The reason was to leave money for Huang’s father to buy health care products.”

"Could it be that he suddenly came to his senses?" Old Qian suddenly asked Xiao Li, "Have you notified Huang Zhong's father?"

"Notified. Someone has been sent to invite him over."

Just as he was talking, someone came to report that Huang Zhong's father had come.

The police officer who came to report said hesitantly: "Father Huang is old, and I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the excitement."

Old Qian also had this concern. He thought that he should not wait for the DNA comparison to confirm whether the deceased was really Huang Zhong.While he was frowning, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Huang's father standing far away on the edge of the scrap yard, looking at the place of death with a cold expression.

Old Qian was taken aback for a moment, did he see things wrong?

Is this like the attitude when facing the dead body of his son who died tragically?

While he was wondering, the old man in the distance suddenly raised his head, and showed a sinister smile to Old Qian's eyes.

Old Qian's heart skipped a beat, he frowned, stepped out and looked again, only to find that there was an unmistakable sadness on Father Huang's face.

"Qian Dui, what's wrong?"

Old Qian shook his head: "Nothing."

I read it wrong?not like.

After walking a few steps, Old Qian suddenly turned around: "Go, let's go see the car."

They went to see the five cars that had divided Huang Zhong's five horses into pieces, and found that almost all of the five cars were scrapped and could not be driven, and had been shoveled to pieces by a large forklift.

The junkyard was just cleared yesterday, and almost all the cars suffered devastating shoveling.Only the lowest cars survived, but the lowest cars were parked for years or even decades.

These five cars were placed for more than three or four years respectively, and they were all pressed down by more than a dozen cars at the bottom.

From this point, it can be seen that it is strange, how can the car under the dozen cars drive out to kill without destroying the dozens of cars stacked on top of it?

It's almost like pulling the car out from underneath, like drawing a card.

Weird and incomprehensible.

What's even weirder is that these five cars don't have keys.

There are so many doubts listed now, and one more is where Huang Zhong's head is.

Xiao Li's face twitched: "Qian Dui, can't it be another non-scientific incident?"

Old Qian sighed: "We still have to find Xiaoyou Mao. Xiao Li, you can contact Xiaoyou Mao, and I will go and understand the deceased with Father Huang."

After Xiao Li answered, he looked for Mao Jiu's contact information, and then dialed the number.

Lao Qian walked towards the sad-faced Father Huang, walked in and stared at Father Huang to see what was wrong.Until Huang's father glanced over, Lao Qian's heart skipped a beat, and he finally knew what was wrong.

It's tears.

Although Father Huang's old and wrinkled face was full of sadness, there was not even a drop of tears on his face.Logically speaking, even if you are so sad that you can't cry, you shouldn't be flat with no change at all.

Because of this weirdness, Lao Qian carefully looked into Huang's father's eyes, and found that Huang's father's facial expression was very sad, but his eyes were very calm, without much sadness.

This feeling is too weird, there is a sense of distortion.It's like... It's like seeing a wax figure, a wax figure - even a statue of a god who protects people, with a smile on his face and kind eyes, after a long time, it will make people feel horrible.The reason is that there is no real feeling in the eyes of the wax figure, even if it smiles, there is no smile in the eyes.

Lao Qian greeted Huang's father first, and then asked straight to the point.The questions were all very common and common criminal questions, and Huang's father answered them well, which sounded normal, and Huang's father's answers were also normal.

But it's too normal. Generally speaking, when the criminal police deal with such extremely brutal cases, they don't immediately ask the family members of the deceased, because usually they can't ask anything and it will stimulate their emotions.

Generally, it is necessary to give them some time, and if it is serious, it is necessary to give them some psychological counseling.

Father Huang's behavior was too normal.

Old Qian suddenly said: "Who do you think Huang Zhong has offended?"

Father Huang suddenly stopped, as if he heard something: "...crime?"

Old Qian thought he didn't hear clearly, so he said it again.

Father Huang smiled strangely, and let out a rumble in his throat: "...not filial."

This sentence was a bit vague, and Lao Qian couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked again.Unexpectedly, Huang's father raised his head and glanced at him, then turned and left.

Just one glance makes the old money feel like falling into an icehouse.

When Xiao Li came back after making the phone call, he saw Lao Qian standing still with his back to him, and walked over suspiciously to say hello.

Old Qian, who had been stunned for a long time, slowly let out a long sigh of relief: "I really have to find Xiaoyou Mao for this matter."

Somewhere in the imperial capital.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the front pond is followed by forests, there is bending water on the left, and Kangzhuang Avenue on the right.Surrounded by verdant green hills, the mountains in the north are endless, and the hills in the south echo each other, forming a situation surrounded by four images.

The red bird before the trip and the Xuanwu rear, the blue dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right, an excellent feng shui pattern of the four elephants guarding the house and benefiting relatives of the Wang family.

In the imperial capital where every inch of gold is every inch of land, it is rare to have such a manor, not to mention that this manor is still a rare Fengshui Bureau of Sixiang Bibei.One has to wonder who the locals are here.

In the living room of the main house of the manor, Lu Liuduan was sitting, drinking tea leisurely, but his face was full of indifference to the wistful eyes of the people opposite.

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Liu raised his head and asked, "Can I go?"

When several people heard this, their faces immediately collapsed.One of the middle-aged men hesitated for a while and said: "Sixth Young Master, the Tianshi League hopes that you can go there."

"Go to hell."

Lu Liu swears gracefully.

"Sixth Young Master, you have been to the holy tomb. Can you really bear to see death?"

"do you died?"

The middle-aged man's expression was embarrassing, and he was not good at speaking.In fact, the people over there have not yet entered the Holy Tomb, and they have not even passed the Red Snow Mountain, let alone the Holy Tomb.It's just because Lu Liu is the only person who broke into the Red Snow Mountain, entered the Holy Tomb and came back alive.

It was probably because Lu Liu was the only one who came back alive, which caused others to feel lucky.He felt that with so many people accompanying him, even if he failed to explore the secrets of the Holy Tomb, he could at least come back alive.

But those who went had never been to the Holy Sepulchre before, so they were all waiting for news from Landing Six.The middle-aged man was acting as a lobbyist to persuade Lu Liu to help lead those young celestial masters to the holy tomb.

It was just rejected by Lu Liu.

The middle-aged man said: "Six young masters, this time all the young and talented seedlings have gone. If no one takes them with them, the Celestial Master World will really suffer losses."

"Didn't I tell you not to go? Some things are not made by human beings, nor should they be coveted, so don't be so greedy." Lu Liu said in a calm voice, "Let people withdraw before they have passed Red Snow Mountain."

The middle-aged man was embarrassed, and he was unwilling to listen to Lu Liu's words.

Although Lu Liu always emphasized the horror of the Holy Sepulchre, didn't he also come back alive from the Holy Sepulcher?What's more, when Lu Liu entered the Holy Tomb, he was only 19 years old. At that time, he had just entered the world of celestial masters for less than three years.Now, with the escort of a master of the celestial master world, it may not be really dangerous.

How could Lu Liu not know what these people thought?All the people who went to the Holy Sepulchre went home, and he was the only exception.But as long as there are exceptions, people will think that they, too, will be exceptions.

After all, the holy tomb is the treasure house of the gods in the legend, how could the world of celestial masters not be tempted?

Lu Liu said impatiently: "Anyway, that's all I have to say. Don't go if you don't want to die. I'm leaving."

When Lu Liu stood up, several people surrounded him immediately to stop him.Seeing this, Lu Liu smiled, "Guan Lei, don't do stupid things."

The middle-aged man is Guan Lei.Guan Lei twitched the corners of his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything. He waved his hand to make people back away and let Lu Liu go.

Lu Liu left in front of everyone grandly.

Guan Lei's subordinates asked, "Brother Lei, let the Sixth Young Master go?"

Guan Lei stared: "Otherwise? Can you beat him?"

Guan Lei's subordinates: "..." I really can't beat it.

Guan Lei was distraught: "If it wasn't for coming to report about the black witch some time ago, the Sixth Young Master would not have contacted us."

Guan Lei's subordinates were curious: "Brother Lei, why?"

"There are rumors that the Sixth Young Master has withdrawn from the world of celestial masters."