Jiang Bing's words made my eyes lit up, and I said happily: "Jiang Bing is right. It is better to understand that it is better to understand that the murderer committed the crime according to the red rope on the wishing tree."

"Anyway, we have to commit crimes, why does the murderer have to work so much?" Zi Yi asked in confusion.

I took a deep breath and said, "The murderer probably wanted to confuse the public, making us mistakenly think that this was a case of cursing murder."

"But this is wrong. How could an ordinary criminal police believe in a curse and kill without scientific reason when taking over a case?" Zhao Jiyou shook his head and retorted.

Jiang Bing closed his eyes and pondered, and said in surprise: "From Qiu Ruide's resurrection to so many cases, it seems... it seems that someone is leading us to the present in the dark."

"What do you mean is that someone deliberately asked us to accept this case and then slowly investigate and explore?" Zi Yi looked at Jiang Bing unexpectedly.

I was about to speak but suddenly I found that my head was starting to spin again. The ground under my feet was clearly very flat, but in my eyes it seemed to be uneven.

The softness of the bones made me fall to the ground without any warning.

Zhao Jiyou, who was standing beside me, quickly helped me up and let me sit on the stool beside me.

"Go to the hospital." Zhao Jiyou looked up at Jiang Bing.

I shook my head and said in a slight voice: "I know my body. It's okay, it won't take long to get better."

"It's not a solution for you to continue like this. You'd better take a few days off. I'm worried about you..." Jiang Bing looked at me worriedly.

I forced a smile: "There is nothing to worry about, I'm really fine. This is just a normal phenomenon."

"Don't be stubborn. This is the second time you fainted today. You are not as busy as you do when you have constipation. I think you should go to the hospital for a thorough examination. If you are sick, you should take a look. If you are not sick, everyone will be happy." Zhao Jiyou said with a blank look.

I bit my lip and shook my head firmly, "I'm really fine."

After saying this, I was filled with strength again. I immediately stood up and walked back and forth in the conference room for several steps.

"Look, I said it was just an accident. I'm really fine."

Zhao Jiyou looked at me with a dazed look, and finally shook his head with a wry smile: "Are you pretending? You just want Jiang Bing to care about you?"

Zhao Jiyou's imagination is really good, but I really don't pretend.

I looked at Jiang Bing. Jiang Bing had never smiled on her face, and she was always heartbroken.

I walked to Jiang Bing's side and slowly patted Jiang Bing's hand and smiled, "I'm really fine, don't worry."

"It's better if it's okay." Jiang Bing smiled reluctantly.

Just as we were at a loss for digital tattoos, the door of the conference room was knocked.

The policeman who came in walked with a small stack of information in his arms and said to us: "Commissioner, an old man named Wang Qinming just asked me to hand over these information to you."

"Wang Qinming?" I frowned and then thought of Lao Wang, who was guarding the orphanage: "Are you wearing an old man with a little hair that looks a little confused, with a white stubble on his chin, and a straight body when walking?"

"Yes, it's him." The police officer put the information on us on the table and it was a bit funny: "It's all the people of this age, and there are also people wearing old-fashioned clothes. But speaking of it, the old man should be in good health and walk like a straight sword."

The old man confirmed that he was the guardian of the orphanage, but his name was somewhat surprising.

Wang Qinming.

The police officer put down the information and complained casually, and left the conference room. We put the information in batches. This should be the information sent by Qiu Sishui about the adoption of orphans.

"So many... When will we find this?" Zhao Jiyou licked his lips and said with some difficulty.

I gave Zhao Jiyou a blank look and said, "It's a pity that you are still a Taoist scholar. I don't even know how you learned that Taoist scholar."

"Hey, don't say it." Zhao Jiyou smiled disapprovingly: "Others who study Taoism are focused on constant heart and strength, but I, Zhao Jiyou, learn Taoism, but I, are concerned about talent."

"Puff, you are still talented?" Zi Yi mocked Zhao Jiyou with a chance: "You can just pull someone over and say that they are talented, but I really don't believe it."

Zhao Jiyou glared at Zi Yi and talked jokingly: "I think it's a bit strange to me. The master once said that I was sincere, but it was not so heavy that it was difficult to learn Taoism well. However, I have a little research on Taoism in eliminating demons and defending the way, and I can never forget all Taoisms related to eliminating demons and defending the way."

"What about the others?" I looked through the information and asked casually.

Zhao Jiyou scratched his head awkwardly: "Even if I read the others a hundred times, it is difficult to remember ten thousand times. It was because the master discovered this characteristic that I only learned the mountain technique among the five Taoist techniques. As for the other four techniques, I really know nothing about it."

"Stop being poor, what's the use of your art? Can we find someone we want to be harmed from the vast crowd?" Zi Yi said disapprovingly.

Zhao Jiyou shook his head: "No."

"You can't come and see you quickly, why are you staying there?" Zi Yi glared at her eyes.

Zhao Jiyou joined the team helplessly with his lips.

These certifications for adopting orphans are sorted out in an orderly manner. We only have the adoption certificates from ten years ago to the present. In our opinion, these are enough to find the person who will be killed next.

We divided the work and cooperated. Jiang Bing and I looked through the adoption certificates of the top five and tried our best to find useful clues.

Ziyi and Zhao Jiyou are looking for adoption certificates from past few years.

We stayed in the conference room for a full day, and we really didn't eat or drink at all this day, and we kept looking at the information sent by Wang Qinming at all times.

Jiang Bing was afraid that my body would not be able to bear it, so he went out with Ziyi and the others to buy lunch boxes at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

After dinner, we continued to look at the stacks of information again.

Such aimless searching finally ended at 8 o'clock in the evening.

We selected nearly a dozen adopted children from some materials, and their age and information are more in line with our selection criteria.

After finding out, the four of us were relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Bing handed the information of the more than ten children to Team Kong, and asked Team Kong to investigate one by one. Anyone with tattoos on their bodies was immediately taken back to the police station, and strictly protected them and no one was allowed to get close to them.

Team Kong knew that we had been busy for a day and knew that the matter was of great importance. After taking the information from Jiang Bing, he immediately found someone to take charge of the matter and started the investigation.

After we were tired for a day, we became tired and we were already exhausted. After explaining the matter clearly, we returned to the dormitory arranged by Team Kong for us.

This is the first time I have been to the dormitory. There are two people in the dormitory. There are all equipment inside, and it can be seen that Team Kong doesn't want to neglect us.

After taking a shower, I sat on the bed and wanted to smoke, but Jiang Bing took the cigarette away for a while and became addicted to smoking.

"For you." Zhao Jiyou was like a roundworm in my stomach, knowing clearly what I was thinking. He took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket and threw it to me.

"Where did you do it?" Although I was asking him, I still took it apart without hesitation, stuffed it into my mouth and ignited it.

Zhao Jiyou wiped his hair and said, "I saw a pack in the conference room and I took it over. I know you can't help it."

I smiled bitterly and took a breath of cigarette as Zhao Jiyou slowly pulled out the six meteors from the scabbard.

Zhao Jiyou may be able to take out such a sword in a place where no one can enjoy it slowly. If Zi Yi saw it, she would definitely be scolded again.

"You haven't figured out this sword yet?" I lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette, and looked at Zhao Jiyou comfortably.

Zhao Jiyou gently stroked Liudaoyue's sword body and shook his head and said, "You and I have seen the power of the Three Blood Demon Subduing Curse in the Netherworld. Although Taoist magic spells restrain evil yin energy, the Yin energy in the Netherworld is extremely heavy. My Taoist practice is in turn restrained by the Yin energy in the Netherworld. In that case, the Three Blood Demon Subduing Curse still erupted very strong Taoism, and cut off the ghost axe of the King of Fengmu. You can imagine how powerful these Three Blood Demon Subduing Curse are."

"And..." Zhao Jiyou licked his lips and said, "And I have only used one blood from the three-blooded magic curse. If one day I use the second blood and three blood of the three-blooded magic curse, the power is even more conceivable."

Zhao Jiyou talked about Taoism and talked about it like a treasure. I couldn't help but shake my head and smiled, "Anyway, you have a lot of blood, just cut it."

"Not as easy as you think." Zhao Jiyou told me seriously: "Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, Taoism, and Taoism are all cycles of heaven and law. I am not good at practicing Taoism, so I have no way to move when I cast the first mantra of the Three Blood Demon Subduing Spell."

"What would you do if Saburo Aoki didn't appear suddenly when he was in the Netherworld?" I sat upright and looked at Zhao Jiyou.

Zhao Jiyou blurted out without hesitation: "I will take you away even if I have lost my lifelong cultivation."

I was moved by Zhao Jiyou's words. He was not sarcastic. We all saw what Zhao Jiyou did when he was in the underworld.

Thinking of Aoki Saburo-kun, I suddenly remembered something I still owe Aoki Saburo-kun, and I don’t know what it was.

He also said that the next time I see me is the day I fulfill my promise. How could I go to the underworld if I don’t die?

Thinking of it, I didn't think about it anymore. After smoking the last cigarette, I lay on the bed and slowly entered my dream.

In my dream, I felt like I came to that place again.

Ruins all over the ground, tall buildings were destroyed.

The people screaming and running away instantly disappeared and disappeared between this world.

There is blood red in the sky, and there are thousands of abysses underground.

Only when I saw this did I understand the true meaning of "people are living in poverty".

"We're meeting again."

With a broken posture, a bald head without hair, and a compassionate appearance, he looks like a monk who cares for compassion no matter how he looks at it.

But he appeared in this world and seemed out of place.

"Why am I here?" I still stood in the void, but I found myself moving freely.

He smiled and looked down at the ground below and said softly, "Do you remember what I said?"

We've met twice in total, and of course I remember what he said.

I also know what he is referring to.

Like a dream but not a dream, life is like a dream!

"You don't have much time." He looked back at me, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and loneliness.

I stared at him in confusion and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The great disasters in the world are inevitable. Success and failure are all within your thoughts in the future." He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "A thought arises, thousands of rivers and mountains. A thought disappears, and the world changes."

"Who are you?" I didn't want to hear his nonsense, shouting at the bottom.

He turned around and looked at me with a smile, his body slowly drifting towards the distance, and a word kept wandering in my ears.

"There is the world in ninety-eight days later."

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