The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

The unnatural deaths of residents in Hubeng Town quickly attracted the attention of the Office of the Revision Committee in Hubeng Town. As the largest force in the cultivation world, the rich information resources allowed the office staff to immediately understand what was causing the trouble.Out of some considerations, the revision committee did not send out people to solve the matter as soon as possible. After finding out some people or events behind the scenes who were inextricably linked, when I looked back, I found that things started to get a little bigger. Soon, a special team came to Hubeng Town like this.

The power of the revision committee is usually not obvious, but at critical moments, it is irreplaceable.Soon, the professionals who came to deal with the unidentified death took control of the order in the city. After initially stabilizing people and searching for evidence, they launched a massive first operation to scare the snake out of its hole.

Spirit-eating insects are creatures that cannot give birth to spiritual intelligence. Wild spirit-eating insects will only devour spiritual energy throughout their lives. However, through artificial breeding and special control, spirit-eating insects can become a nightmare for the enemy.Nowadays, most of the spirit-eating insects have disappeared with the stability of the cultivation world, and only a few are under the strict supervision of demon cultivators such as birds.So where did this ghost-eating insect that appeared in Huceng Town and continued to do evil come from?This is a question that the revision committee and some people from the upper class have racked their brains to think about.

Almost all relevant people were thinking in the direction of conspiracy theories, thus delaying the best time to catch the real culprit and prevent death, and at the same time, Zheng Haoran had enough time to complete the task of chasing the murderer assigned by the system.

"Based on the places where the dead were found and the map of Hubeng Town, I drew such an analysis map." At night, Zheng Haoran spread out the results of his hard work in the past few days, and confirmed his actions for the last time, "Look here , here, and here," Zheng Haoran pointed out three locations on the big map on the desktop.

"These three places are the development sites of the last three deaths. All of them are ordinary houses, and they are also the homes of the deceased." The deceased's home is marked in red on the map. What does it mean to be in a busy city in full view?" Zheng Haoran rested his hands on the table and looked back and forth at the people participating in this discussion.

Lian was not interested in the life and death of human cultivators, so he took Ou Yang to stay out of the matter, and Wei Ming indulged in Chunyang Kungfu, and he was not willing to waste this time at all, and several apprentices who needed to practice Kungfu were also dragged by him to teach together So only Zheng Haoran himself, Qi Xian, Qi Qian, and Wei Yi, a non-staff member who is not counted in the Chunyang Palace system and cannot practice Chunyang Kung Fu, participated.

Perhaps because of the living environment, Wei Yi has a keen intuition for these twists and turns, so he took the lead in speaking: "I have also heard rumors about inexplicable death in the past two days. This is the first time death has appeared, maybe It was an accident."

"That's it." Zheng Haoran raised his hand and pointed at Wei Yi, affirming his opinion, "I learned during the investigation that the person who died for the first time was a monk who forcibly took goods from a vendor. But died on this, but after this treasure was returned to the vendor, it took three days of lives, including the stall owner, within one day."

Zheng Haoran supported his right hand with his left hand, and touched his chin with his right hand: "The culprit of the incident was very clear from the beginning. The stall owner had no idea what dangerous things he was selling. He was spotted by monks and thought it was a treasure, but he died unexpectedly. Everyone pay attention If not, the cause of death of the deceased is exhaustion of spiritual power and loss of spiritual source, so one can imagine what this life-threatening thing needs."

"It needs aura, and it must be aura taken from a monk," Qi Xian also thought about it, "but this doesn't make sense. Since it needs aura, why should it be aimed at ordinary people? The monk is not Is there a better option?"

"This is where the accident happened. As an ordinary person, the stall owner had been in contact with the thing for a long time, and there was no accident. However, the monk died immediately after he got it. Obviously, it was a certain aspect of the monk who had reached requirements, so what fulfilled the requirements?" Zheng Haoran glanced at the crowd inquiringly.

"It's spiritual power. The only unequal thing between monks and ordinary people is spiritual power." Wei Yi took the trick very face-saving.

"Yes, it's spiritual power. Now our question is back to Qi Xian's doubt. Why are all the deceased people ordinary people?" The neighbors found an amazing coincidence, all the ordinary people who died had a bad reputation, they seemed to be members of the underground forces in this area, and many people were terrified, but also felt that such people deserved their death .”

"You may wonder why there is such a coincidence, but if you think about it, it is not difficult to find that it is such a coincidence that proves that, except for the initial accident, other death events are all controlled by humans! The dead It's not a favorite murder target of evil things, and the dead people are surprisingly similar in identity, then, this whole matter is not difficult to solve." Zheng Haoran clasped his palms together, looking like he was sure of winning.

"Boy, how can you solve this problem?" Qi Qian heard Zheng Haoran babbled a lot, but to put it bluntly, he didn't understand anything.According to his Qianqian pattern, it should be ping-pong bang all the way, and when the other party is too noisy, he will naturally know everything.In the final analysis, Qianqian is a strange old man with an impatient personality and thick nerves, although he looks quite young.

Qianqian himself didn't understand anything, so he didn't intend to participate in this matter at all, but at least this group of juniors was also under his protection, so he had to take care of them no matter what.At the very least, he had to figure out what Zheng Haoran was going to do, so that he wouldn't even be able to find a place to rescue him.

"Looking at the distribution of the dead, we can get a rough idea. From the perspective of the dead, the murderer himself is not strong. Killing these people is more likely to vent his anger. Therefore, the murderer should be some behavior of the dead. If the direct victim of the dead can be harmed by such a group of ordinary people who can only be said to be physically fit, it is most likely that he himself was the target of bullying, as long as he finds a person who meets the above conditions within the range of activities of these deceased people before they were alive. The target is almost the same."

Zheng Haoran felt that this was quite a no-brainer, because he didn't know enough about the actual situation, so the investigation and evidence collection took too much time, but since he already had a big goal, what he had to do now was not to alarm the other party In this case, find the suspect.

Zheng Haoran decided to make a quick decision and immediately started looking for the suspect.According to observations, the murderer killed people at night, so that now, the entire downtown area is dead silent at night.Zheng Haoran decided to use his body as bait. If his analysis is correct, the thing that absorbs spiritual power will definitely choose the one that looks more suitable, but there are almost no real monks in the entire lower city.Zheng Haoran decided to take a gamble.

Zheng Haoran was not the only one who walked alone in the night. After leaving the three demon cultivators, Qi Yu did not choose to return to Wangshan City. From the very beginning, he chose to follow the demon cultivators to search for the spirit devouring insects. At this moment, it is even more impossible to stand by and do nothing.

These days, he knows no less than Ah Quan and the others. He also guessed that the spirit-eating insects were controlled by others. He has reached this point. If he says to back down, he will back down, Qi Yu will not be reconciled.Quietly stalking behind the demon cultivators was Qi Yu's choice.

In addition, the demon cultivator team led by Aquan is the least willing to make troubles. They brought the spirit devouring insects with them, and they also lost them. punish.After all, don't they have the means to control the spirit devouring insects?That's not the case, it's just that this control can only be effective within a certain range. Now that they have initially determined the areas where the spirit-eating insects may exist, it's time to use their trump card!

The members of the revision committee, Zheng Haoran, have been chasing down the demon cultivators who devoured the spirit insects in Hubeng Town, and Qi Yu, who had left the demon cultivators but did not choose to return to Wangshan City.Tonight, it will be very lively.

There was the sound of footsteps in the alley in the middle of the night, and he walked straight to a brightly lit mansion deep in the high wall, with strict walls, a wide courtyard, and carved beams and painted buildings.Such a house is the only one in Xiacheng District.When it comes to the owner of the house, ordinary people in the lower city all talk about it.

The lights were bright, and the house had never been extinguished since there were successive unexplained deaths in the lower city.Every corner, without a shadow, even on the beams of the bucket arches, are lit with ever-burning lamps.The master's house sings and sings every night without stopping. The nursing home closely monitors every corner of the house. There are several bodyguards around him, and he is never alone.He was worried like a frightened bird, but it was because all the dead had a close relationship with him.

He is the controller of the underground forces in the lower city. After the law of death appeared, he knew better than anyone that it was for him.However, he is afraid of death.

It was already dark, the singers and dancers had all retreated, and the owner of the house returned to the bedroom accompanied by bodyguards. There was a barrier between the bodyguards who guarded all night outside and the owner's bed inside. The owner was shaking his fat body. The body climbed onto the Babu bed, the curtains and tassels decorated on the bed shook violently a few times, and soon calmed down.

The burly bodyguard outside sat on the chair, motionless, performing the task of guarding himself, while the owner inside had already fallen into an uneasy sleep.There was a creak, and the tightly covered window was cracked. The bodyguard quickly walked to the window, carefully opened the window to check, everything was normal, and the window was closed again.