"What?"

Tang Hou was startled and looked at Xu Heng in disbelief.

"Am I suspected of robbing and killing Lin Cheng?"

Xu Heng also had a look of astonishment on his face and looked at each other with Tang Hou.

But soon, he remembered something, frowned, and his face gradually became gloomy.

This scene is so familiar.

Six years ago, Lao Xu was also tortured away by the inspector in this old house.

The crime is suspected of murdering his wife.

After that, the news in the city covered the incident. Martial arts master Xu Hanshan was found guilty of killing his wife and was sentenced to life imprisonment. He was deprived of the right to visit the prison and even the place of imprisonment was kept secret.

Xu Heng knew very well that his mother was not dead at all.

On the night when his father was kidnapped, his mother appeared in front of him and told him not to investigate the matter and live a good life. Then she left in a hurry without any news.

It was impossible for Xu Heng not to investigate. Over the years, he had been trying to find out the truth secretly.

But there are many doubts, but nothing can be found. Everything seems to be deliberately covered up.

And now, the old case is happening again?

An unfounded crime suddenly fell on him, just like what happened to old Xu?

"First it was my dad, and now it's my turn?"

Xu Heng clenched his hands into fists and looked at the middle-aged man.

My heart moved slightly. If I were taken to the Inspection Department like this, I would probably be accused of murder for no reason like Lao Xu did back then, and his whereabouts would never be known.

"Do not try to resist arrest and escape, otherwise we have the right to convict and kill you on the spot."

The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of Xu Heng's intention and slowly spoke a warning.

A fierce momentum loomed and rolled towards him.

Xu Heng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his scalp felt numb.

The other party was not joking. If he tried to escape, these people would definitely kill him.

Those who can work in the Inspection Department are at least second-stage warriors.

How could I, a mere high school student and a first-stage warrior who has only opened up the six meridians, escape from under the eyes of this group of people?

Xu Heng immediately gave up his impulsive thoughts and nodded: "I can go with you, but I need to make a phone call first."

"I have the right not to give you this right, take it away!"

The middle-aged man rejected Xu Heng's request without hesitation and waved his hand at the same time.

Several members of the inspection department immediately filed in outside the door, took out the handcuffs and walked quickly towards Xu Heng.

Xu Heng did not resist, and looked at Tang Hou who was still in a daze: "Call my senior sister!"

"Ah? What?"

Only then did Tang Hou react. Seeing Xu Heng's hands being cuffed, his expression finally changed: "Wait a minute, you're going to arrest someone right now? Where's the evidence? Where's the arrest warrant? You..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a member of the inspection department next to him suddenly punched Tang Hou in the chest with lightning speed.

Tang Hou stumbled backwards in an instant and fell heavily to the ground. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, his entire face lost color, and he could not even speak.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

Xu Heng yelled, forcing himself to break free from the hold of two members of the inspection department, and was about to step forward to help.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and a black stick hit him hard on the back of the head.

Accompanied by severe pain, a strong sense of dizziness hit Tianling Gai, and Xu Heng collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

…

…

Buzz!

I don't know how long it took, but the harsh trembling sound echoed throughout my head again.

Xu Heng woke up from a coma with a splitting headache and something seemed to be struggling to get out of his head.

He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't do it.

The severe pain made him unable to help but open his mouth and want to scream. His Adam's apple kept surging, but no sound came out.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, everything seemed to have been paused.

The vibrating sound in my mind disappeared, the world became quiet, and the pain receded quickly like a tide.

His consciousness actually entered the inner vision, and he saw in his mind that an object shaped like a "spoon" had just stopped vibrating and began to bloom with blazing white light.

"This is... Beidou?"

Xu Heng was greatly shocked.

Since the year before last, he has discovered that he has a secret.

When I was practicing martial arts to open up my meridians, my consciousness was suddenly pulled into my mind and I saw a vague object that looked like a "spoon" inside.

It was just a moment, a startling glimpse.

He thought it was an illusion, but since then, he began to make a rapid leap in martial arts.

In the early stage of martial arts, you need to practice various martial arts and open up the eight extraordinary meridians of the body.

Many martial arts skills that were difficult to master in the past were suddenly self-taught after the appearance of the "spoon", and they could be firmly mastered by practicing a few times.

In just two and a half years, he transformed from a mediocre second-line martial artist in the first year of high school to a martial arts genius with access to the sixth line.

Everyone in the school was surprised by his progress, but they also thought he inherited the talent of his father, a martial arts master.

Only Xu Heng knew that this was definitely related to the spoon in his head.

He only mentioned this secret to his "father" in the dream.

It wasn't until a few months ago, when he was injured that two of his meridians were severed, ruining his path to martial arts, that he began to feel that the "spoon" in his mind was ready to move again.

That's really just a feeling.

Ever since he first saw the blurry spoon inwardly two years ago, he had been unable to bring awareness to it no matter how hard he tried.

If it weren't for the changes brought about by his martial arts talent, he almost thought that the spoon didn't exist and everything was just an illusion.

And now, he finally looked inside his mind again and saw the spoon again.

Not only can I see it, but I can see it clearly, no longer blurry.

This "spoon" is composed of seven nodes, each node is dazzling, and the radiance emitted connects it into one. At first glance, it does look like a spoon.

But Xu Heng knew very well that this thing was exactly the same as the "Big Dipper" illustration in the textbook.

"So the historical records are wrong? The Beidou that disappeared hundreds of years ago was not destroyed, but came to my mind?" Xu Heng suddenly started thinking, and then realized that something was wrong.

He was only sixteen years old, which was far from the time when Beidou disappeared.

Buzz!

At this time, Beidou began to tremble again.

Only this time, its reaction was very gentle, and the bright light from its entire body flowed slowly like running water.

Xu Heng immediately felt a wisp of coldness welling up in his mind, running along the Tianling Gai and hitting his back, bypassing his tailbone and then heading straight to his lower abdomen.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness in Dantian, layers of black mist began to appear and gradually condensed.

Finally, Beidou stopped trembling.

The black mist in the sea of ​​​​consciousness has also condensed into a ball, and a sharp point has emerged, sending bursts of biting chill throughout the body.

boom!

The next moment, Xu Heng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the internal vision state.

"Festival Totem, was that a seasonal totem just now? Did I awaken the seasons?"

His heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

The first symbol of the awakening season is the ability to see a seasonal totem appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

There are twelve festivals in the month, a total of twelve kinds of festivals.

The seasonal totem that was just awakened was in the shape of black mist, with a sharp corner, and today is...

"woke up?"
To be continued...