In the early morning, the fragrance of floral dew hits the face, blowing the boy's black forehead hair, but it can't shake his calm face.

Two or three little birds landed by the window, tilted their heads to observe the young man who was meditating, chirped and exchanged, and jumped to get closer. Just as they jumped close, a piercing ringing of bells pierced the air, startling the birds to fly far away and waking them up. A young man sitting crookedly.

Shi Qian quickly locked on something in a corner of the room that disturbed his cleanliness, and went to pick it up.

"Is it... a time dive?"

Shi Qian: "Yes."

"Another pregnant woman died." The voice of the speaker was extremely low, "I'm following the police car now, and I plan to follow up to have a look."

Shi Qian raised his eyebrows: "You followed the police car? Didn't you say you went back?"

Yesterday, Shi Qian returned the same way, and it took him a long time to find the previous embankment. Xin Nan sat on the embankment soaked through, staring blankly at the front.

Seeing that he was not dead, Shi Qian turned around and wanted to leave.

Just as he raised his leg, he stopped him: "That man must have been injured by me, but the appraisal didn't reveal anything. Did you do it?"

Shi Qian paused, raised his eyebrows with interest: "How do I do it?"

Xin Nan got up, his legs were already numb from sitting for too long, and he staggered a few times before standing still: "Did you ask the hospital to help me change that report?"

Shi Qian was incredulous: "Brother, your imagination is too rich, right?"

The person sent by the police for appraisal, how can he change the result with a single sentence report.Even when he was the little prince before, he wasn't so arrogant.

Xin Nan didn't believe it, and stared at Shi Qian stubbornly: "Then why can't the man's wound be identified? No one will help me on that road except you. The only possibility is you." He said the last few words loudly, very firm.

Shi Qian: "I entered the police station with you, how can I help you, kid, it's not a bad thing to have a strong imagination, but you should restrain yourself."

Xin Nan: "You said before, let me find the murderer to avenge my sister, you have a way, right?"

Shi Qian was taken aback, and pointed to the tip of his nose: "Me?"

He was a little dumbfounded: "What can I do?"

"You have." Xin Nan was sure: "When others said how tragic my sister's death was, everyone who heard it reacted, only you had nothing."

Shi Qian recalled it for a while, but couldn't remember whether he had reacted, so he could only helplessly: "So?"

"So, you must have known something, or guessed something, at least you must have seen similar things!" Xin Nanyue said the brighter his eyes: "You must be able to help me find the murderer who killed my sister, right!"

Shi Qian stared at the burning fire in Xin Nan's eyes, and fell silent.

What Xin Nan said was not convincing at all. Anyone who came over and heard his words would find it absurd or even ridiculous.

But Shi Qian knew that he was asking for help, he wanted a reason to live.

Anyway, boring is boring, and it is also interesting to find the murderer.

"You guessed it right." Shi Qian raised his eyes and smiled: "Then the reward for guessing right is - let me help you find the murderer."

Before parting yesterday, Shi Qian asked Xin Nan to go back to sleep well, and Xin Nan verbally agreed well, but he didn't expect to go to the police station to squat overnight, and he was not afraid that he would be arrested as a suspicious person.

But his stubbornness at this time is useless.

Shi Qian didn't say much, just said: "Okay, tell me where you are, I'll go there right away."

He changed his clothes and went downstairs. As soon as he entered the hall, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

When he returned to He's house last night, the five members of the family were still warm and happy. Why did they drop eight degrees when they woke up in the morning, all of them were gloomy and gloomy, with expressions like they were going to a funeral.

The He family didn't react when they saw Shi Qian, and Shi Qian happened to be quiet, so he walked directly to the door.

He Yuanzhao: "In this situation, the school entrance banquet will definitely not be held."

Zeng Yu: "Will Mr. Yin take Zhai Yin away directly? If so, what will we do every year?"

He Ze: "The Zhai family is not the first case. Two days ago, a pregnant woman had her heart gouged out in the Jinyuan Community of Zhoucheng District. This may be a serial murder case. Mr. Yin is here at this time, and the Zhai family will definitely not let the murderer go. His stay here may actually be extended."

……

Shi Qian paused, took out his mobile phone and sent "Where is" to Xin Nan, that is, the boy from yesterday.

Xin Nan quickly replied: 【Songya Lake Peony Garden, the security guards won't let you in. 】

Songya Lake is a well-known wealthy area in Zhoucheng. It is divided into several districts according to the names of different flowers and trees. They are built around the lake. The He family lives in Zhuyuan. But it's not close. Fortunately, there are special tour buses in the community, which can shuttle freely in various parks.

When Shi Qian arrived, Xin Nan was squatting at the gate of Peony Garden wearing clothes that were wet and wrinkled like sauerkraut yesterday.

But when Shi Qian came over, he quickly adjusted his expression and saluted: "Hello."

Shi Qian nodded and pointed to Xin Nan outside the door: "He is my friend."

The security guard was stunned, looked Xin Nan up and down, and then hesitated: "This is...your friend?"

No matter how you look at it, they are people from two worlds, right?

Shi Qian didn't pay attention to the security guard's expression, and pointed at the untouched door: "Let him in."

The security guard hesitated for a moment, Shi Qian had a good temperament, and he came from the Peony Garden, so he didn't doubt Shi Qian's identity, but thinking about it carefully, if he was really the owner inside, how could he not have such a good appearance? I have no impression, and generally people who come here to visit will drive in directly. If not, the person who picks up people is usually not the owner himself, but a servant assistant at home or something like that.

He asked, "Can you tell me which building you live in?"

Shi Qian directly reported the house number of the He family, and then said, "I'm here to find someone."

Only then did the security guard realize that it was right if this was the case.

The owner of the bamboo garden usually doesn’t go through this door, it’s normal for him not to have seen it before, and it’s normal for the different owners in the villa area to know each other, and the young man in front of him doesn’t look very old, so it’s okay to invite a friend from an ordinary family to be a guest Not impossible.

After the security guard apologized, he quickly let go.

Xin Nan followed Shi Qian in, walked for a while and said abruptly, "You really are the young master of a rich family."

Shi Qian didn't look back: "You've started to use your imagination again."

Xin Nan: "..."

The Zhai family's house is some distance away from the gate, and the single family is right by the lake. Interestingly speaking, their house happens to be across the lake from the He family's house.

Shi Qian and Xin Nan got out of the car, and the Zhai family had already cordoned off.

It's summer vacation now, and it's not a working day. There are quite a few people outside the cordon, both in casual clothes and in suits and leather shoes.

Shi Qian and Xin Nan attracted a lot of attention in the past. Most people paid attention to the former's outstanding appearance and temperament, and some people frowned and moved away after seeing Xin Nan's crumpled clothes.

Taking advantage of this, Shi Qian and the two squeezed to the front all at once.

The iron gate was wide open, and at the entrance of the villa, a middle-aged man with a sad expression was leaning on the wall and talking to the police at the gate, as if there was no support and he would soon be unable to stand.

Shi Qian glanced at it, then lowered his voice and said to Xin Nan: "Go behind."

Xin Nan was at a loss: "Which one is behind?"

Shi Qian glanced at him in astonishment, he never imagined that besides Xiao Bailong, there are students who can't climb over the wall to find the back door in this world.

Xin Nan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Shi Qian lowered his voice: "There are so many people here that we can't get in, let's go to a place where there are no people."

Xin Nan glanced at the crowd of onlookers: "A place with no one? Where? How to get there?"

Ruzi can't be taught, Shi Qian clicked his tongue, "Follow me."

He led Xin Nan around the crowd and the police, and turned from the backyard of another house to the backyard of Zhai's house.

Xin Nan stood under the wall of Zhai's courtyard, shocked and confused: "Can we really go in? What if we get caught?"

Shi Qian sat on the wall, paying attention to the movement inside and coaxing people: "I won't be caught, come up quickly, do you still want to find the murderer?"

Xin Nan looked at him hesitantly, and finally climbed up.

Seeing his neat movements, Shi Qian couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "The movements are proficient, it seems that he has turned a lot."

It seems that there is really only Xiao Bailong in this world, a student who can't climb over the wall.

Xin Nan blushed, but did not refute.

The two touched the base of the wall to a bedroom on the first floor. Shi Qian looked up at the balcony on the second floor and asked Xin Nan, "Can you climb up?"

Xin Nan: "Yes."

Shi Qian was taken aback by his volume, and quickly raised his index finger: "Be quiet."

Seeing Xin Nan nodding, Shi Qian re-observed the wall, and couldn't help sighing while observing. If this was when his spiritual power was still there, let alone two floors, even a mountain with an altitude of several thousand meters would be nothing more than Just take your time.

Forget it, the hero does not mention the courage of the year.

Shi Qian rubbed his hands, and said to Xin Nan, "Look."

After the words fell, with the help of the protrusions on the wall where the green plants were placed, several leaps into the second floor.

Seeing his flowing movements, Xin Nan couldn't help being speechless: How many times did he climb the wall to be so proficient.

Shi Qian lay on the balcony on the second floor and waved to Xin Nan: "No one, come up."

Xin Nan nodded. Just as he was about to climb up, Shi Qian's expression changed slightly, and he changed his gestures, and the person disappeared.

"... There must be competition in the mall, but I have always been kind to people in business. I really can't think of anyone who will do such a cruel thing to my wife. I really..."

Mr. Zhai's voice approached with the sound of footsteps, Shi Qian found a cabinet and hid in it.

The door opened, Zhai walked in, sneaked into sight, and took out a document from the desk: "Police Zhang, if we must talk about revenge, I think this is the only person."

The policeman took the folder, looked through it, and closed it again: "I see, I will notify you if the investigation finds anything."

President Zhai nodded and sat down tremblingly, as if his whole body had been sucked clean.

The policeman also sighed, no one can comfort this kind of thing, he patted Mr. Zhai on the shoulder, and backed out.

Shi Qian just stayed in the cabinet like this, wanting to wait for Zhai to go out, but he took out his cell phone and made a call not long after.

"Sir, you must help me find the murderer, I am willing to pay any money."

"I know you don't need foreign objects such as gold and silver. I have a blood jade that I took 18 years ago. I can't say how much aura it has, but I can be sure that this is not an ordinary jade pendant."

"If this piece of jade is useless to you, I will definitely search for a magic weapon that you can use."

Shi Qian was secretly surprised. He didn't expect to hear news related to monks when he came to Zhai's house. He was just about to hear what the person on the other end of the phone said when he felt his hand heat up, as if something had flowed into his palm. his meridians.

His eyes widened in disbelief, looking inside the spiritual veins, three meridians that he didn't understand before had been opened.

No way?Millennium spiritual milk?

Shi Qian circulated the spiritual power in his body, and as expected, he had directly broken through the early stage of Qi training and became a monk at the third level of Qi training.

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