Ever since the head grows a villain

The man had a kind smile on his face, but his attitude was very tough.

He reached out to grab Rongmo's bag, and the other two were ready to rummage through Rongmo's pockets.They can see that today this kid not only has money on him, but is extraordinarily generous.

I bought a lot of food before - although the price is not expensive.

But they don't pick either, do they?

Xian Chenxuan hid behind Rong Mo's neck sideways. Although Rong Mo didn't mention it, he was not a fool. It took him so long to know his uniqueness, and that there were many dangers in this world.

Seeing that Rong Mo didn't resist being robbed of his backpack and turned it over in a mess, Xian Chenxuan said in a cold tone, "Are you just going to accept it like this?"

The voice was weak, but because it was close to the ear, Rong Mo could still hear it clearly.

"En." Rong Mo responded softly, but he couldn't beat him anyway.He was really hurt, and he didn't even have the money to buy medicine.

Xian Chenxuan sneered, and said coldly, "Do as I say."

Rong Mo didn't finish his sentence, but he also understood his concerns.

It's just that he, Xian Chenxuan, is no longer a good-tempered person. If these people came to search Rong Mo's body, maybe he would be in danger of being exposed?

Always just in case.

Rong Mo groaned in confusion, and was staggered by a man.

Rong Mo only felt that something bumped the tip of his elbow, so he swung his hand out unpreparedly.

He was aiming at the chest of a man who came to pull him, only to hear the man cry out in pain as if he had been hit hard.

Immediately, Rong Mo's leg flicked and kicked out like a spring. Although there was an imperceptible distance from the other man's leg, the man's leg softened and he fell directly to the ground.

Seeing this, the only man who hadn't made a move and was still rummaging through his backpack was shocked at first, then roared with anger. How dare this brat resist?

He spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, stepped over with a curse, and grabbed Rong Mo's collar with his big fan-like hands, as if he would not stop until he was picked up.

But he only felt that Rong Mo's legs were as fast and light as whip flowers, and his waist was numb with pain, and then suddenly bumped into his brother who had just got up, and the two of them tumbled into a ball.

The pain was so painful that there was a whooping sound in his throat, and he didn't even have the strength to howl.

Rong Mo stood a little panicked, completely unable to react to what happened just now, mechanically swallowed in an attempt to moisten his dry throat.

Xian Chenxuan spoke behind his ear.

"In the future, I will see you once and fight once."

Rong Mo stammered a bit, but it seemed that he was blessed with a gentle and calm speech on weekdays. Although he did not have one percent of Xian Chenxuan's domineering manner when he repeated these words, but because of Xian Chenxuan's absolute superiority, he was also called these three. People are a little bit terrified.

When did this kid become so good at fighting?

And this strength is too great, each of them is afraid that they are half the size of this kid, a punch and a kick can make them fly upside down?

Could it be some kind of martial arts master hiding in the busy city?

Rong Mo picked up the backpack, suppressed his footsteps, and walked out of the corner as nonchalantly as possible, and then fled to another corner in a big stride.

Panting heavily, I couldn't help but turn around and confirm again and again that those who didn't chase him out made him look good, and didn't pester him for medical expenses, so I finally felt relieved.

Standing on the backpack, Xian Chenxuan tried his best to keep eye level with Rong Mo, and just about to say a few words about Rong Mo's disappointment, when Rong Mo's brows and eyes were quickly stained with joy.

Immediately, a smiling face came into his eyes, and Rong Mo said with displeasure: "Boss, thank you."

Although I was a little flustered and at a loss at the time, but thinking about it now, not only did I keep my few properties this time, but I also expressed the evil spirit of being bullied by them all the time.

At this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Rong Mo's eyes are overflowing with gratitude to Xian Chenxuan.

Xian Chenxuan turned around the words that came to his lips, then silenced them silently, and only hummed lightly, as if to express that this big boss disdains to wait for ordinary people to be grateful.

In the afternoon, Rong Mo'an distributed the rest of the leaflets steadily, and in the evening, he found another job as a handyman in a barbecue shop.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that Rong Mo returned to his "home" with exhaustion, a small daily salary, and three times the amount of food in the past. In the past, he would buy a day or two of food storage. Easy to be patronized by mice.

And with the boss, his purchasing volume is obviously scary.

But in view of the fact that he saved dozens of dollars today because of the big brother's generosity, he naturally couldn't say that he didn't have nothing at all—at least three-quarters of the braised eggs and one-quarter Three ham sausages.

The rest, of course, is his own "selfishness", he also wants to taste it.

Xian Chenxuan tasted the new food again, felt that the taste was not bad, and indicated that he would remember to add it tomorrow.It didn't mention at all, what Rong Mo said, his bad luck might affect his affairs.

I don't know if I really forgot.

Rong Mo was thinking about this matter and wanted to find another time to mention it, while quickly falling asleep.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in front of Rong Mo's eyes. He opened his eyes in shock, but he had to cover them with his hands. Then, a thunderclap rang in his ears.

His ear drums hurt from the explosion.

He thought, he had to get up quickly and close the small window. There was no telling how much rain would fall in such a heavy thunderstorm. Although opening the window made it cooler, he didn't want to let the small hut get flooded.

But just two steps forward, he sensed that something was wrong, as if a sharp stone had struck his foot, and it hurt quite a bit.

Although his rental house is dilapidated, there is no such thing.

At this time, his vision was restored to a seventy-eight or eighty-eight degree. As soon as he opened his eyes, his jaw was dislocated in shock—why, why?He didn't knock on the head of the bed today.

He saw a dozen "immortals" flying around in wide robes and wide sleeves, stepping on swords, flutes, fans and other utensils.

And, just like when they first met Xian Chenxuan, a man holding a black folding fan of unknown material was confronting the others.

On the ground not far away, there were several men and women of different ages lying on the ground, all of them were engrossed in watching the battle above the sky.

One person vomited a mouthful of blood, moved to a raised stone, and happily raised the corners of his mouth, and said in a manner of expressing hatred: "Yan Fengqi, ahem, you have today. I don't know, but you were stabbed backhanded by the person closest to you." How does it taste?"

Her voice was not loud, and Rong Mo was not far away, so she could hear her clearly.

And seeing her smile getting bigger and bigger, it seems that with their "immortal ability", Yan Fengqi in the sky should have heard her words clearly?

It seems that because of her words, breaking everyone's original state of concentration, two people turned to look at Rong Mo one after another.

Rong Mo, whose lower body was only blocked by gravel, but had no time to squat down to hide, was seen clearly.

The next moment, as if they were peeped into the secret and turned into anger, several people leaning or lying on the ground shot at Rong Mo one after another.

Suddenly, the wind blows, the ice thorns come, the rocks rush, and the vines come, all kinds of supernatural powers beckon to Rong Mo alone.

He fled with his head in his arms in horror, but was hit by the stone pillars under his feet and had nowhere to go. Gululu rolled to nowhere.

Xian Chenxuan was meditating, when he heard Rong Mo's exclamation, he sat up from the bed in shock.

He frowned slightly, and before he could say the reprimand, his eyes suddenly changed. Just now, he actually saw...

Rong Mo sat up in shock, panting.But the first time was born and the second time was acquainted, at this time he has also recognized that he is still on the bed, so, is it another dream?

It's just that the heart hasn't fallen back so quickly for a while.

But before his heart fell back, he felt itchy on his forehead, something slipped down the bridge of his nose, and bounced slightly when it landed on the tip of his nose.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand in his pocket, and after seeing what he received, his hand trembled as if he had Parkinson's.

God, why did you do this to me!

☆, I happened to pick up a murder knife

Rong Mo and Xian Chenxuan "surrounded" this big boss who calmly rolled down from Rong Mo's head, Yan Fengqi.

Although he only looked up at the sky at that time, Yan Fengqi's appearance was still deeply imprinted in his heart.

Yan Fengqi didn't know where he was injured, he was unconscious all the time, the little person was lying quietly - Rong Mo couldn't tell whether it was because the person was small or because he was seriously injured, so the sound of breathing and the sound of his chest The ups and downs are barely visible.

The two watched from the white sky to the daylight, Yan Fengqi didn't open his eyes at all.

Rong Mo has already told Xian Chenxuan what he saw in his dream again in a low voice, and finally, a little bit awkwardly said: "I, I didn't knock on the head of the bed either."

"Could it be that I won't be able to sleep in the future?" Rong Mo said this with great reluctance. If the condition of their crossing is to sleep by themselves, what will he do?

Although, it seems that not "all" are such "cruel" bosses as Xian Chenxuan.

But as far as the good appetite of these big guys is concerned, it is enough to scare him to pieces.

Thinking of this, Rong Mo unconsciously looked Yan Fengqi up and down carefully, and then found that this big guy seemed to be "taller" than Xian Chenxuan?

He couldn't help but compare with his hands, it seemed that there was a centimeter?

Seeing Yan Fengqi rolling out with his own eyes, Xian Chenxuan has been thinking about the conditions for this so-called "traversal".

He couldn't find a way to turn him into a normal body in this giant country, and it would be good if he could find a way to let him go back—although he didn't have much nostalgia for that world, but it was better than being restrained here.

At this moment, he suddenly saw Rong Mo's movements, his eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood what Rong Mo meant, and glanced over with cold eyes.

Rong Mo froze, he really didn't mean to despise the boss - how could he be so brave?He still wants a head.

"Just, just look for the difference between the two of you, maybe it's..."

"...It's late, I'll cook for you."

Rong Mo's flashy excuse, but under Xian Chenxuan's lingering gaze, he couldn't continue. Seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly went to cook instant noodles.

As Xian Chenxuan said, he added marinated eggs and ham sausage.And he dared not hide his greediness in the slightest.

When watching Xian Chenxuan sweeping three packs of instant noodles, Rong Mo couldn't help but take another deep look at Yan Fengqi, the boss is still awake at this time, so he should be lucky, he saved this meal breakfast?

When he was going out, Rong Mo looked at Yan Fengqi who was still unconscious, he couldn't leave him alone in the room, could he?

After a while, he gritted his teeth and carried him into a small box covered with a handkerchief, and carried him with him.

I hope that the boss can spare his life when he wakes up and sees such a poor environment - from the feeling at that moment, this boss seems not as cruel as Xian Chenxuan?

At least cut off people's heads without moving...

At this time, Rong Mo didn't know that some "immortals" who kill people usually don't cut off people's heads, but with a thought, they directly shatter the soul, so relaxed and at ease.

Today, Rong Mo feels that he seems to be "lucky". Not long after he went out, he found a part-time job and went to a section of the Wujiang River to clean up river garbage.

Although it must be much more tiring than handing out leaflets and other short-term labor, the daily salary is not low.

At least it gave Rong Mo the confidence to raise a big boss for a few more days.

It was only in the afternoon that his "good luck" seemed to have run out, and he felt that a garbage truck had dumped upstream of him, and the garbage on the river was flowing down the river in bits and pieces.

It made him busy until the night was dark, but he was unlucky to encounter showers on the return journey, so he had to take shelter under the bridge hole in a hurry.

After about half an hour, the rain finally stopped.

Rong Mo stood at the bow of the boat, just as he was rowing the boat, he suddenly heard Xian Chenxuan shouting, before he knew what to be careful of, he saw something falling in front of him.

He stretched out his hands subconsciously, his heart skipped a beat, and felt that this scene was very familiar. Could it be that the scene of picking up the boss in the morning was going to happen again?

Could it be that now that he doesn't sleep, there are big bosses coming to him?

There was a pain between the fingers, at this moment Rong Mo saw what it was, and his heart sank instead.

It turned out to be a knife.

Luckily it was just a knife.

Xian Chenxuan shouted angrily: "Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

He drew his sword and split the knife that was falling straight towards his head, but this kid even reached out to catch it?What kind of stupid habit is this?

If he is not careful, will this hand still be able to follow him intact until the day he dies?

However, Rong Mo stood upright, just holding the knife like that, and didn't give Xian Chenxuan the slightest reaction.

Rong Mo felt that in the past two days, he had always entered strange dreams inexplicably, and he probably got used to it.

So when a woman staring at the phone from time to time appeared in front of him, he was still in the mood to look at the surrounding environment. It was an alleyway with bright lights, not to mention the buzz of people, but there were also vehicles passing by from time to time.

And this woman's clothes are no different from the girls Rong Mo saw in the daytime.

So, he shouldn't have traveled to the world of some big boss in his dream this time, right?

But before this idea could be realized, a tall and strong man who deliberately stepped forward suddenly rushed up from behind the woman.

Immediately, a knife that Rong Mo was somewhat familiar with stabbed into the woman's back.

The woman whose mouth and nose were tightly covered struggled violently, and gradually let the man wrap her in a long windbreaker, holding her in his arms and walking towards a car.

Perhaps it was the familiar environment that made Rong Mo suddenly unable to distinguish between reality and a dream, and subconsciously chased after him for a few steps.

But his eyes turned black and then bright, and within two or three steps, he appeared in that alleyway again, and not far in front of him was the same woman who was walking, lowering her head from time to time, comparing her mobile phone with the surrounding environment.

Rong Mo unconsciously chased after a few steps, trying to call out to the woman, but when he was still a few steps away from the woman, a strong force sucked him forward, wondering what happened, why the woman disappeared Suddenly, there was a sudden pain in the lower back.

A big rough hand tightly covered his mouth and nose.

The feeling of dying made Rong Mo struggle violently, and a dull impact sound seemed to pass into his ears, but also seemed to ring out in his brain.

Rong Mo was shocked, and his eyes gradually became clear.

He was still on the river, because he hadn't paddled all the time, he just flowed down the river, and when he looked back, he could vaguely see the outline of the bridge hole where he was sheltering from the rain.

"If that's the case, it should be fine." A slightly weak, but clear and comfortable voice sounded in my ears.

Rong Mo suddenly turned his head to look, and saw Yan Fengqi, who didn't know when he woke up but was still pale, sitting on his shoulder, weak but undiminished, on the contrary, I felt pity for him.

And Xian Chenxuan was standing on the hilt of the saber, and it was he who kicked the saber out of Cong Rongmo's hand just now.

Otherwise, I don't know what Rong Mo will experience next.

Yan Fengqi's voice was gentle, and he explained to Rong Mo: "This knife is entwined with resentment, and the knife is covered with blood. When it cuts your finger, it will be mixed with your blood, and it will attract your soul to empathize with you."

"For a person like you who has no practice, if you are not careful, you will get lost in this method."

Rong Mo couldn't help recalling the feeling he felt when he was dying, and he shivered unconsciously, as if there were still remnants.

For a while, I didn't have the time to think about it, I didn't say hello to the boss, did the boss wake up from such a box, did he want to kill himself, etc. in his heart.

It may also be the kindness expressed by Yan Fengqi at this time, which reassured his heart.

He sat silently on the bow of the boat, and after a while he said, "Then, boss, is that girl still alive?"

Should he call the police?If the police were dispatched early, would they still have saved the girl?At that time, he really wasn't sure if the girl really died.

His eyes drifted to the road leading to the other end of the bridge. When he first stepped out of the bridge hole, he heard the roar of the vehicles above.

But, what's so novel about crossing a bridge with a car?

But now it seems that that car may be carrying that girl.At least, the person who threw the knife was probably the murderer.

Thinking about it, Rong Mo hurriedly took out his old mobile phone.

Yan Fengqi curled his lips slightly: "Boss?"

After muttering two words, he put aside this nonsense indifferently, and said in an unhurried tone: "From the perspective of this resentment, I am afraid that this person will not survive, and it is not a good way to die with a single blow."

Rong Mo put on the phone, and hurriedly talked to the other side, and didn't pay attention to what Yan Fengqi said, which was completely different from the gentle personality he showed at the moment.

On the contrary, Xian Chenxuan looked up, at this moment, there was a group of villains sitting on Rong Mo's shoulders indifferently, with his keenness, he always felt that this person looked not much bigger than him, but was more terrifying than thousands of giants as big as Rong Mo more.

Rong Mo sat behind the table with his head down, no matter what the police asked, it was still the same set of excuses.

"I think that throwing a bloody knife into the river in the middle of the night is definitely not a knife for killing chickens and pigs."

"Also, even if it was just a knife for killing chickens and pigs, he almost killed me with this throw, so I called the police to find him."

Rong Mo wasn't stupid either. Although he didn't think so much when he called the police, he definitely didn't dare to say anything about seeing the murder scene at this time-it was easy to be regarded as a lunatic.

Although, there are always legends of some masters with real abilities.But those who have really seen it and are convinced of it are only a small number of people.

Even Rong Mo himself, because he had been deceived by a master liar before encountering these things, felt skeptical about these things only because of his own bad luck.

What's more, the policemen in police uniforms.

Moreover, for what he "saw", Rong Mo couldn't produce any evidence, so why did the police believe him?

He didn't even recognize the exact location when he saw the alleyway.What's more, the man was extremely careful, and the little blood dripping on the ground was washed clean.

It's a public place again, I'm afraid it's dirty right now and I can't find any evidence.

However, the little policeman who took the notes couldn't control his expression of "you seem to be teasing me".

"You're just so right, you stretched out your hand to catch it?" the little policeman asked, as if he wanted to ask more about everything that fell from the sky, would you catch it?

At this time, a middle-aged policeman walked up, greeted the two young policemen, and recognized Rong Mo at a glance. After reading the transcript, he asked Rong Mo to sign and told him to go back and wait for news.

The little policeman with a lively expression obviously still felt that there was something else to be found out of this "coincidence", and he was puzzled by the captain's decision.

Captain Shi sighed and laughed: "This kid should be telling the truth. He, even his bank card can be stolen or lost eight times a week."

In the end, I didn't call the police or go to the bank to report the loss.It should be directly without a bank card.

The veteran policemen in this area have heard of Rong Mo to some extent.

Only these little policemen who have just arrived, don't know anything about Rong Mo's misfortune.

☆、It's 'lucky' to come today

When Rong Mo got home, his eyelids were already drowsy. After all, he had a very heavy work day today.

But he dared not sleep.

It's not just that the feeling of dying made him feel lingering fear and fear of having nightmares.

He was even more afraid that after he fell asleep, he dreamed of going to some big boss's world and bringing him over - especially when he discovered that Yan Fengqi seemed to be weak, but his ability to eat was not only higher than that of Xian Chenxuan's "one" cm" height.

After returning home, Rong Mo's eyes were already half-closed, and he couldn't even muster the energy to cook instant noodles.

Fortunately, Xian Chenxuan, who had eaten instant noodles in the morning, was going to change his taste now, so he dug out a big bag of various breads and biscuits he bought earlier, and opened them up.

After thinking about it, he sent it to Yan Fengqi's side to count the bags.

Drowsy again and again, Rong Mo fell asleep unbearably amidst the crackling sound of the two unpacking bags from time to time.

Unexpectedly, there was no dream all night, and there was no big boss who could eat him up.

There was a knock on the door, and the sleepy Rong Mo jumped up in shock.

He was also dazed for a moment, and unconsciously groped around on the bed - he didn't know what he was looking for, obviously he didn't expect any big boss to appear at all.

Another knock on the door sounded again, which brought him back to his sanity, and after he was really sure that there was no new boss, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Immediately, he hurriedly called the two big brothers to hide.

Although he didn't know who would come looking for him, it's better not to be discovered about the existence of the big bosses.

Opening the door, one could see Xu Tang's anxious expression.

After seeing him, his expression relaxed a little.And beside her stood a man and a woman.

The girl's eyes were blue, the corners of her eyes were red, and she was not in a good mood.

On the other hand, the man standing on the other side, with a straight figure and an outstanding demeanor, politely extended his hand to greet Rong Mo, and introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Rong, my name is Li Mengchuan."

"I came here this time to imagine that you inquired about something."

For some reason, Rong Mo felt his throat ache when he heard his name, so he only laughed twice.

However, people were invited in.

After all, although he didn't know what they were looking for him for, he couldn't just turn away the people brought by Xu Tang that he knew.

"Sorry, the conditions are simple, and there is only clean water." Rong Mo found a stool for the three of them to sit down with some embarrassment, and poured three more glasses of water.

The conditions were so simple that Rong Mo couldn't even drink water by himself after scraping together three cups of various styles.

He looked at Xu Tang who he was most familiar with, and asked them why they came to find him.

But unexpectedly, Xu Tang glanced at Li Mengchuan.

Li Mengchuan said casually: "It's like this. I don't know what you think about the matter of metaphysics? I am a celestial master."

When he heard his identity revealed, Rong Mo was a little surprised, thinking that Xu Tang really found him a real celestial master.

But when he saw the other girl, Li Shuya, whose eyes were full of water, he felt that this should not be the case, otherwise why did he bring Li Shuya with him?

And Li Shuya's mood is obviously not very good.

Sure enough, Li Mengchuan got to the point.

"I came to you this time because of the murder case you reported to the police last night." His tone was very affirmative, and he handed a certificate to Rong Mo's eyes.

"Although you may not have had much contact with this kind of thing before, and these things are not easy to say in a certain way, but I can tell you with certainty that everything I can tell you next is true of."

After showing his ID and making Rong Mo more sure of his identity, he talked about the information he had in the case last night.

The name of the deceased was Wei Lan, a friend of Xu Tang and Li Shuya, who had been missing for three days.

Before the accident, she lived temporarily at Li Shuya's house and was preparing to divorce her husband.

He paused, as if he was considering whether to write off some things that he couldn't tell Rong Mo.

As for Xu Tang, he took out a few tissues and handed them to Li Shuya, and closed his eyes fiercely to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

Li Mengchuan continued: "I don't know if you still have any impression of that knife?"

As if he had made some decision, his expression became more solemn, and there was a bit of encouragement for Rong Mo in his eyes—for a moment, Rong Mo was a little puzzled.

But then, he also understood.

"Captain Zhou and Xu Tang at the police station both mentioned your situation to me. After I came in, I observed your luck, and I really felt..."

He omitted the last few words, as if he felt that it was not good to sprinkle salt on Rong Mo's wound, especially when Rong Mo's help might be needed.

Rong Mo smiled awkwardly, and touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably.

"Then, I don't know what I can do to help?" Rong Mo already understood a little when he heard this.

Such a master who can pass the "certification by a national institution" is definitely not a fool.

Then, under the circumstances of such real ability, he even came to find him for this case, obviously he got some news from him.

Rong Mo had no reason to refuse.

Whether it's the benefits of getting along with a real celestial master, or helping Wei Lan out of sincerity, Rong Mo feels that he should tell everything he knows.

——It should also be very fortunate that Li Mengchuan came to look for him. If he didn't come, Rong Mo would definitely not be able to get in touch with him.

Then the so-called clues he has grasped may rot in his stomach forever.

But as soon as he finished thinking this way, he was speechless and choked up by Li Mengchuan's next words.

Li Mengchuan said: "Actually, the reason why the police contacted me was because they suspected that this case was related to a serial case we were tracking before."

But more specifically, it is still in the detection stage, so it is not convenient for him to disclose.

"The connection lies in that knife." Following his narration, Rong Mo couldn't help but gradually traced the appearance of that knife in his heart.

On the handle of the knife, as he said, there are irregular lines that either float or sink.

But at that time, in his opinion, that is, non-slip, there is no special meaning.

But in Li Mengchuan's mouth, this is a kind of rune that has not been thoroughly studied by the celestial masters in their celestial master industry.

"But its harm is obvious, and many people have lost their lives." Li Mengchuan's tone and expression were very bad.

Obviously, the people who manipulated these behind the scenes are very cruel and good at escaping.

Not only did the police fail to find them through formal channels, but they also guarded against the unconventional methods of the celestial masters.

"After I heard about your situation, I wanted to ask you for help."

Li Mengchuan was obviously very sorry for involving Rong Mo, an "ordinary person", but firstly, he didn't want to give up this hard-won "gap", and secondly, it meant that he was really helpless.

After all, it is extremely rare for Rong Mo's fate to be "living well" when he is born "declining" to such an extent.

And people with this type of fate are particularly keen on the perception of "extreme yin".

Li Mengchuan didn't say too much about it, so as not to make people feel that he was lucky that others had lived so unluckily for 18 years.

I just sincerely ask Rong Mo for help, because he thought of "calling on" Wei Lan several times, but because the murder weapon was the knife, he could only reluctantly and somewhat dangerously feel the vagueness of Wei Lan's several times before his death. Face picture, nothing else.

If you use Rong Mo's "sharp perception", maybe you can feel more pictures.

Rong Mo originally thought that after Li Mengchuan heard about his "unlucky deeds", he had some understanding of his unlucky degree, and because of his profession as a celestial master, he guessed what he might empathize with.

Unexpectedly, what Li Mengchuan meant was that he wanted to try to see if he could perceive more things in his situation?

It turns out that this help is not the other's help.What the two of them thought was not the same thing at all.

Rong Mo didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing Rong Mo's silence, Li Mengchuan continued: "Of course, you have never practiced before, so if you do this rashly, it is inevitable for you to be worried."

"This kind of thing, if someone with no cultivation level does it, it will indeed hurt a bit. But don't worry, I will definitely focus on protecting you."

Li Mengchuan is not the kind of person who is inhumane. He felt guilty for implicating innocent people in order to find clues, let alone exchange Rong Mo's life for his own "merit".

"Also, no matter whether you can help me or have other clues about this matter, when I have time, I will try to help you change your luck."

For a person like Rong Mo whose luck has "declined", if he were to help change his luck, he really wouldn't be able to say enough.

But since you have seen it, you can't ignore it completely.

——On the one hand, it was out of pity for Rong Mo.

——On the other hand, even if the celestial masters are used to such things and have a firm heart, Rong Mo picked up the murderous knife and called the police, which can be regarded as helping them unintentionally.

Just treat it as a reward for Rong Mo.

It was really hard for Rong Mo to accept so much news at the moment, and he didn't know which one to react to first.

Seeing Xu Tang and Li Shuya's expectant and forbearing eyes, he finally said, "Actually, when I received the knife, I accidentally cut my finger."

He showed Li Mengchuan the wound, it was neither big nor deep, and even scabbed over.

But with this seemingly "insignificant" opening, Rong Mo's words followed suit, and he told Li Mengchuan one by one what he saw in "empathy" at that time.

Li Mengchuan didn't expect that he was "failing" to this point, and without a celestial master to do it, he was pulled into the illusion constructed by "Cannian" every minute.

But I was very surprised to hear what he said later, which seemed to be integrated into Wei Lan's body.

When he heard the word "empathy" clearly uttered by Rong Mo, his expression became even weirder.

"Empathy? Where did you hear this word?" Before coming, Li Mengchuan also briefly learned about Rong Mo's information.

What is certain is that Rong Mo is really just a real ordinary person - the only unusual thing is that his luck is really unlucky.

But it is precisely from this aspect that he can be more judged of his ordinaryness. After all, even if he is a little bit unusual, he cannot allow himself to be unlucky for so many years.

But why does such an ordinary person know "empathy"?

This ancient word has already become a recorded word in the inheritance of Tianshi?

Moreover, it seems that based on what he said, he seems to have really experienced "empathy"?

☆、Tianshi town luck, happy

Seeing Li Mengchuan's solemn expression, Rong Mo was momentarily at a loss for words.

Of course he couldn't expose the existence of the boss, but looking at Li Mengchuan's expression, Rong Mo felt that the reason why he reacted so strongly was because of the word "empathy" itself.

So, did he mention something like taboo?

He couldn't help feeling a little flustered, obviously unable to suppress his expression.

This Li Mengchuan's words left more than three points, making him want to flicker to expose this matter, but he couldn't find the direction, for fear of revealing a bigger loophole.

He stuttered and said: "Just, because I was very unlucky, I also wanted to find a master to resolve it."

"It's a little bit from what he heard, and then I feel that it's a bit like it. But, that master is a liar and was arrested."

Rong Mo seemed to be surprised by Li Mengchuan's expression, and saw that he had no other intentions, so he said the following words smoothly.

Li Mengchuan, who couldn't control his emotions for a while, also knew that he was overreacting and scaring people.

However, as Rong Mo said, what he experienced was indeed very similar to the "empathy" recorded in the classics.

"You..." Li Mengchuan opened his mouth to say something, but the phone in his pocket rang, and he had to motion for it before picking it up.

The hut was not that big, so he didn't care if he avoided people or not, and it was the police's call.

It's just that the more he listened to the situation over there, the more his brows frowned.

After he put down the phone, he said, "Mr. Rong, can you please follow me to the police station? There is a new development in the case, and I want you to help me identify a person."

Although it is known from Rong Mo's description that he did not see the murderer's face clearly at that time, but please ask Rong Mo to recognize it, and more or less can get other clues.

At least, it can help them rule out some impossibilities.

Also, he couldn't carry that murderous knife with him.

"If possible, I still hope that I can ask Mr. Rong to help me to 'recite' again."

To this, Rong Mo nodded in agreement.

Just about to go out with him, I was still careful in my heart, I don't know how long this matter will be busy, whether the two big brothers in the family can be self-reliant, I heard a voice in my ear.

"Bring on your backpack." It was very clear and discernible that it was Yan Fengqi.

But there is no one on his shoulder, but he is definitely not an auditory hallucination.

Suddenly there was a weird situation, even though Rong Mo had been "exercising" for the past few days, he still shivered uncontrollably.

The three people waiting at the door were either surprised or worried.

He hurriedly smiled reassuringly, and then picked up the backpack, not caring that the things inside hadn't been tidied up.

The group soon arrived at the police station.

I don't know if it's because there is a master around him who suppressed his luck, but Rong Mo didn't hinder the traffic, got a taxi smoothly, and entered the police station unimpeded.

"This is Wei Lan's husband