The wind is sunny and the willow leaves are green.

Lu Yiming stepped on the green grass at the bridge head and slowly walked up the bridge out of the town.

Hua Moyan kept asking: Where are you going?where to goI want to go to the market in the east of the county today...

Lu Yiming pretended he didn't hear him at all, so he couldn't be bothered to talk to him.

...It's really annoying.

After crossing the bridge, walking through Xiebazi Street, and turning two more turns, you will find Wenyuan's residence.

The closer she was to Wen Yuan's house, the more panicked Hua Moyan became.

—Where to go where to go where to go where to go? ? !

Lu Yiming couldn't help being a little funny, and said to his right hand, "None of your business."

—You want to find the inspector?

"Oh."

——No, I can’t go.

"No?" Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, "Are you afraid of him?"

Hua Moyan didn't reply.

Lu Yiming secretly laughed: Did you guess right?

Deliberately said: "I want to chat with Wen Yuan for a while, then play chess and eat a bowl of spicy noodle soup."

Hua Moyan chirped: No, no, you can't go to his place.

"Why?" Lu Yiming asked.

Hua Moyan became quiet again.

Lu Yiming had an idea in his mind, so he quickened his pace to go to Wen Yuan's house.

When there was another turn, the right hand suddenly jumped out, tightly grasping a brick protruding from the wall of the house next to it, and refused to let go.

Lu Yiming used his left hand to separate the fingers of his right hand one by one, and just two steps away, his right hand jumped out again and grabbed another brick.

"..."

Lu Yiming couldn't help laughing, but suddenly remembered last night when Hua Moyan screamed and disappeared when his right hand was scratched.

With a heartbeat, he untied the gauze wrapped around the back of his right hand, and grabbed the newly scabbed wound.

The tearing pain came from the wound, and Lu Yiming gritted his teeth in pain.

Almost at the same time, Hua Moyan uttered a scream, and his right hand immediately recovered as it did last night.

It does seem to work.

Lu Yiming endured the pain and rewrapped the gauze. Seeing the fresh blood oozing out of the gauze, he could only sigh and walked towards Wen Yuan's house step by step.

Wen Yuan is on vacation today.

Injury leave.

His left hand was covered with bandages and his face was bruised.

Seeing this battle, Lu Yiming had no choice but to empathize: "Are you catching a thief and being beaten by a thief?"

Wen Yuan cursed, "Those two monsters, run away!"

"Which two grandchildren?" Lu Yiming unpacked a basket of comfort goods for injuries and illnesses on Wenyuan's desk, and ate a banana.

"Who else is there, those two Chen Sans." Wen Yuan's stern face was full of resentment.

Wen Yuan was ordered to take a few brothers with him yesterday to "invite" the two Chen Sans to the provincial capital, so that the chief can learn from them.

Unexpectedly, on the way, Wen Yuan ran into something evil.

Not only him, but all the escorts who escorted Chen San also fell into evil.

"Crash evil?" In the past, Lu Yiming would have been startled, but now, Lu Yiming is used to it.

He glanced at his right hand.

... It is too common to hit evil.

He was simply curious.

"Xiao Zhang and I got into the car with those two monsters." Wen Yuan peeled a peanut with his right hand and put it in his mouth.

"Then?"

"Gone."

Lu Yiming's eyes widened: "Did you just die in front of you?"

"No," Wen Yuan shook his head, his face darkened, "We are broken."

"What do you mean?"

Wen Yuan sighed, raised his head, a pair of bright eyes showed a little confusion: "After getting in the car, we all fell apart collectively. It's like being cut off after drinking... Do you understand?"

After Wen Yuan and a few brothers sent people to the car, they found themselves lying in the hospital in a daze, each with broken bones, broken legs, broken hands.

Fortunately, no heads were broken.

As for how they got from the gate of the police station to the hospital, they had no memory at all.

The two Chen Sans also disappeared.

When I went to ask the hospital, the doctors and nurses also replied with confused faces: "There was a car accident in the city center last night, all the people in the car died on the spot, and several passers-by were injured, that's when someone brought you here , we thought you were the passers-by who were injured. Don’t you?”

Wen Yuan also deliberately checked the deceased in the car accident. They were a couple and had nothing to do with Chen San.

"There is no way to record this matter in the file. It can only be regarded as negligence." Wen Yuan peeled another peanut by himself, "Now the few of us have been suspended. Tell me, are you wronged or not?"

Lu Yiming quickly explained the third Chen Jinzhi's chat with him.

"Maybe there is some mystery behind that pocket watch of yours?" Wen Yuan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Where did it come from?"

"When my father was alive, I ordered it from a master in the county. The styles and patterns were very ordinary." Lu Yiming recalled, "There is nothing special about it."

"Where did you do it?"

"The famous goldsmith in the county, Zheng Luban." Lu Yiming ate another banana, "But he seems to have passed away the year before last."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Wen Yuan finally found the bloody gauze wrapped around his right hand.

Lu Yiming sighed quietly, and was about to tell the whole story about Hua Moyan, but his right hand jumped up as if he was awake, before he could react, his right hand had already rushed towards Wen Yuan's neck, and grabbed it hard.

Hua Moyan's voice rang hoarsely in his mind: You must not let others know about my affairs.If you dare to say it, I will kill him now.

The strength of his right hand was astonishing, Ren Lu Yiming's struggles were futile.

Wen Yuan was caught off guard, his throat was tightly stuck, his left hand was injured and weak, his right hand struggled for a long time but couldn't shake Lu Yiming's hand at all, his voice was distorted and changed: "You...you are crazy!"

"No..." Lu Yiming couldn't argue.

Seeing that Wen Yuan's face was gradually turning gray, he quickly whispered to Hua Moyan, "Okay, okay, I understand."

The right hand softened instantly.

Wen Yuan felt the tension on his neck suddenly loosen, knocked Lu Yiming away with an elbow, and coughed dryly for a long time while holding his throat, his face flushed red.

It took a long time to recover, staring at Lu Yiming and questioning: "You, want to kill me? Are you crazy?!"

Lu Yiming held his right wrist with his left hand, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only apologize in a low voice, "Let me explain this to you later, and I'm leaving."

Under Wen Yuan's astonished and shocked gaze, he turned around with difficulty, stumbled and ran out step by step.

After running for an unknown number of miles, Lu Yiming gradually became tired and slowed down.

Looking up, he had already run to the side of the market in the east of the county, and there was a lot of traffic and crowds.

There was a din of voices in my ears, but my heart was filled with desolation and bewilderment.

Walking a few steps aimlessly with the flow of people, suddenly someone grabbed him: "This gentleman..."

Lu Yiming turned his head indifferently, only to see a young man with a cut head dressed as a Taoist priest looking him up and down.

The young man frowned while shaking his head, "You seem to have a monster aura..."

In the past, Lu Yiming would have laughed it off at best.

But right now Lu Yiming just looked at him numbly and didn't answer.

The Taoist took out a talisman paper from his sleeve, handed it to him, and said mysteriously: "Sir, this talisman has the effect of exorcising demons. If you put it on a monster, it can make it burn unbearably... "

Lu Yiming interrupted him directly: "How much?"

"This is a merit, for you." The Taoist smiled, turned his head and merged into the flow of people, and he couldn't see it in a blink of an eye.

Lu Yiming held the talisman paper in his left hand, thoughtfully, and stood there for a moment before walking towards home.

Before walking to the bridge into the town, I felt a burning pain in the palm of my left hand.

Looking down, I saw that where the talisman paper touched, there were bursts of black smoke.

His hands trembled in fright, and he threw away the talisman paper.

Looking at the left hand carefully, there is no abnormality in the wound, but the burning pain is still there.

After thinking and thinking, I had to take out the handkerchief, wrapped the talisman paper and picked it up.

Before going home, he went to the shop. Lu Yiming took the opportunity of asking the clerk to help, and handed him the talisman paper for him to hold.

After observing in secret for a long time, the man's hand holding the talisman paper was fine.

"Boss, when do I get this talisman? See what's so mysterious about it.

Lu Yiming frowned slightly, but did not speak.

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