"We'll talk about this later."

Zhang Kun has now practiced Tianxin Jue to an extremely advanced level, and his mental power is still improving every day, and is approaching the 500-point mark.

What's more, there is also the art of the Nine Mysterious Eyes of Mind.

He didn't even need to look at it with his eyes. He knew by his mental induction that what the little girl in pink said was sincere. Moreover, Jiu Xuan looked over and could see the deep attachment and trust deep in the little girl's eyes. Of course,

And naughty.

It seems that he wants to see himself in embarrassment and can't wait to agree to something.

But here comes the problem.

There was a shadow of a little girl in his impression, as if she was responsible for all the laundry, cooking and chores at home.

Why is there no memory of where the other party came from?

In fact, I don't even know this little girl's life experience or past.

This is a bit excessive.

Especially, in the eyes of Jiu Xuan, the girl in pink is shrouded in a thin layer of golden light, preventing further prying eyes, making people feel very extraordinary.

'The original Zhang Bailing had some memories that were affected by an inexplicable force and did not survive. Therefore, when I possessed her instead, there was no identity of the little girl... However, before, she held a broom and fought desperately to save her.

It can be seen from the situation that although this guy's ability is not very good, he treats himself sincerely.'

There are some things that you don’t understand well, so take a moment and look at them again.

He actually doesn't mind having a little maid in his family.

She doesn't seem to be a maid. Looking at her posture, she looks a bit like a child bride.

I didn't see the little girl and started to force him to get married.

"Huh, no coward."

The little girl in pink pouted her lips and muttered something, then she immediately became happy again, happily holding Zhang Kun's hand, and said with a smile: "All of your fellow detectives are displeased with you, so we won't serve you anymore, okay?"

Okay, just go back and live your own life, let them catch the monsters and die."

That's right.

Dozens of police officers around him, including Zhou Huchen, all looked unnatural.

Especially Zhou Huchen and the dozen or so policemen whose thighs were injured by broken knives quickly lowered their eyes, fearing that Zhang Kun would notice the jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

That's it, people.

They will never remember the fact that they almost set their own bodies on fire.

Instead, he would regret that he had injured them and made them lose face in front of the people.

As a new arrival, Zhang Kun still needs to sort out his thoughts and figure out how to survive and develop next.

There was no idea of ​​creating a big event right from the start.

The anger and jealousy of these people couldn't hurt him, so he didn't pay too much attention to them.

He nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go back first."

After saying that, he took the little girl and was about to go back. There was information about his yard in his memory. It seemed to be in Tianshui Lane in the south of the city. There was an osmanthus tree in the yard.

He does know how to go.

Wei Lian became anxious as soon as he saw it, "Shou Changshou, in this business of catching people, it's hard to leave without permission without the boss..."

"Uncle Wei, I was burned for a while and I don't feel well. I have to go home to recuperate for a while. Head Zhou will definitely agree. If you don't believe me, just ask."

Zhang Kun replied with a half-smile.

Wei Lian looked at Zhou Huchen in embarrassment, and saw that the usually majestic leader had turned his head and no longer looked here, so he sighed and said: "It's better to take a good rest for a while.

If it doesn’t work, Uncle Wei will think of a way to help you find another way to make a living."

"This matter is not urgent. Uncle Wei, have you forgotten? Boss Zhou will soon send a large amount of gold and silver compensation. I will definitely not be short-changed."

Zhang Kun chuckled.

"That's, that's..."

Wei Lian's expression froze, thinking to himself, you still take it seriously.

If he doesn't send it over, are you going to beat him up?

As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly got stuck. Looking at Zhang Kun's leaving figure, he felt a little strange.

…

The little girl looked satisfied, smiled so much that her eyebrows arched, and ran to the front as if she had won a big victory.

He even shouted happily: "Ms. sir, hurry up. Lian'er bought a lot of live shrimps this morning. I'll cook you a delicious meal to replenish your body. Look at you, you are busy catching thieves every day. You are homeless and you are still being wronged.

If you want to be burned to death, your vitality will definitely be damaged..."

Seeing her virtuous look, Zhang Kun was speechless.

Because, he discovered that the height of the little girl in pink actually just reached his chest.

I don’t know where she learned these tricks, one after another. However, because she is too young, she sounds a little funny when she says them.

Walk, walk.

Zhang Kun's eyebrows wrinkled.

"Lian'er, are these people always like this?"

He found that when pedestrians on the street saw him, they hurriedly avoided them even though they were still far away.

There were even some children crying loudly.

I am afraid that I am like a man-eating demon king.

The closer we get to Sweetwater Lane, the more serious this situation becomes.

The proprietress of the grocery store in front was holding a little boy and was selling the goods in her store. She was very busy bargaining with people with her sharp tongue.

Suddenly he looked up and saw Zhang Kun, with a look of horror on his face.

He hurriedly pushed the customer away, took the little boy and hid inside the house, opened the door, locked it, and closed the shop.

The customer who was shopping was speechless and was about to curse when he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he saw two people, one big and one small, standing in the middle of the alley. His face immediately turned blue and his lips turned white. He lowered his head and shouted, "

"Oh my God", his butt was smoking as he ran, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's more effective than street cleaning tigers. Am I so scary?"

Zhang Kun touched his face, his eyes slightly gloomy.

‘There are many things in my memory that I don’t know clearly. It’s not that the original Zhang Bailinghai didn’t experience it, but that he lived in a hazy way and wouldn’t be alert when he saw it, let alone have no impression.

If my guess is correct, the news had already spread throughout the city before he was accused of being a monster and set on fire.’

'The reason why this situation occurs, excluding the fact that the scholar-catcher Zhang Bailing is really possessed by a demon, is that someone wants to make a case of this matter and put an end to the serial flower-picking and killing people. No need to ask, this

It must have been Zhou Huchen's handiwork, and it's even possible that he was not the only one behind the scenes.'

If you can't catch the culprit, you can find someone to blame.

This has become a traditional skill for some low-ranking officials.

Zhang Kun was not afraid to speculate on the anti-theft department in Baling County with the greatest malice.

I thought to myself, I wonder how many people are involved?

For some people, sometimes, turning a blind eye is a matter of knowledge... As for who is the real culprit? Whether the eucalyptus is broken or not is actually not very important.

'Damn it Zhang Bailing, no matter how timid you are, if you are scared to death, please don't lose your memory...'

This was good, Zhang Kun was unclear about many things due to his broken memory. He didn't even know why the head hunter Zhou Huchen's spiritual talisman was searching for monsters and found him.

Is there a grudge to begin with, or is there a deep-seated reason?

"Don't worry, sir. These people have been deceived and believe the rumors. As long as Lian'er explains it to them, everything will be fine."

Seeing how everyone was retreating in front of her, the little girl was also very unhappy and forced a smile to comfort her.

There was a scholar in front of him wearing a robe and holding a folding fan, slowly approaching.

The little girl rushed over and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, my husband-in-law is fine. He was wrongly accused. I bought some shrimps today and went to have a drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Chen raised his eyes and saw Zhang Kun. He rubbed his eyes, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Alas... alas!" Lian'er shouted after him in disappointment.

"Aren't you best friends?"

"return."

Zhang Kun shook his head and laughed.

This Mr. Chen's name is Chen Yongzhi. He had a very good relationship with the original owner when Tong Sheng was in the exam, but since the Zhang family's troubles and the family's financial decline, he no longer comes to visit him.

Even if we met him outside by chance, we would drag him out to eat and drink together, and go to fireworks venues a few times together, making him a very good and fair friend.
To be continued...