What Geng Erpao said was becoming more and more confusing. Xiao Yao felt that he was listening to a suspense novel with a lot of fog in the middle.

What is the origin of that ancient painting? Who is the mysterious Taoist priest named Zhang? The little demon is eager to figure it out because he sensitively feels that this matter must be related to Qi Yunshan and has a lot to do!

Geng Erpao stood up, came to the window, and said in a deep voice: "I discovered this incident by chance."

"After investigating Zhenwu Temple again, I felt that all the clues of this matter were probably cut off. As a result, I accidentally discovered a newspaper from that year. Something reported on it attracted my attention."

"The fundamental reason why this incident caused reports from all newspapers in the provincial capital that year, and even some major newspapers across the country, was that this matter was too strange and was also praised as one of the three major cases of Lucheng in the Republic of China."

Next, Geng Erpao’s description surprised a group of young people.

It is said that there is a small mountain village outside Lucheng. The village is not big, and there are only a dozen families. Back then, it was very difficult to survive. The most fundamental thing is to fill your stomach. It is said that people rely on the mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water. In addition to planting some farmer, the most people in the mountains did was hunting.

This village is called Wangzhuang. Every family has a ** and every family is hunting. There is a young man named Wang Sancha in the village. He has a very accurate shooting skills and almost hits every shot. This man is brave and dares to go to places that others dare not go, so he gains the most.

On that morning, Wang Sanchao carried his throne into the mountain to hunt as usual. He ran for an hour or two but still couldn't catch it. He simply plunged into a mountain called Guitou Peak.

The mountain is hidden in the valley. Not only is the mountain dangerous, but local people also have messages of haunted ghosts, and most people dare not enter.

After Wang Sancha entered the mountain, he really gained a lot. After wandering for a while, he was covered in prey. Just as he was about to go back, he saw a Taoist priest stumble out of the woods ahead. The Taoist priest was also in his fifties and sixties. He looked extremely extraordinary in his Taoist robe, but he was covered in blood. He cried and laughed, like a madman.

The people in the mountains were very kind, and Wang Sancha grabbed the Taoist priest and asked about the situation, but the Taoist priest was completely unconscious and pointed to a forest of ghosts and howled. Wang Sancha was confused by him and ran into the forest to see it. As a result, he was so scared that he almost threw away the ** in his hand: there were more than a dozen corpses lying in the forest, all of them were Taoist priests. Except for a middle-aged Taoist priest, the other Taoist priests died extremely miserably. Some were shattered at each other, some were shattered, some were scattered, some were broken, some were heartbroken, and the remaining limbs in the forest were everywhere. The strong smell of blood made Wang Sancha spit out in the sky and dark.

Ten or twenty lives were not trivial at any time. After Wang Sancha brought the crazy Taoist priest back to the village, he hurried to the town and told the security team that after checking the scene, the security team could not handle it. The case was reported layer by layer, and it hurt to Lucheng.

After receiving the report, the Lucheng Police Station was in chaos and immediately dispatched a large group of people to the scene, taking the body back together with the mad Taoist priest for interrogation overnight.

After collecting evidence, it was confirmed that this group of Taoist priests was obviously divided into two groups. The group of people with many casualties was judged to belong to Maoshan Taoist priests from the Taoist uniforms, and the middle-aged Taoist priest who died was the Zhengyi Sect.

Maoshan is not in the province, so the police station set its sights on the middle-aged Taoist priest. Zhenwu Temple is the closest to the provincial capital and the largest Taoist temple, and it is only fifty miles away from the scene of the incident, so it naturally became a key target. However, the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple denied that the middle-aged Taoist priest came from the temple, and the police station did not find the Taoist record on the registration list of Taoist personnel, so the clue was cut off.

In the end, the mad Taoist priest became the only breakthrough in this case.

Next, the ** of this strange case: the police station raided the mad Taoist priest in the middle of the night. The mad priest had already gone crazy and had no words to explain, which made the police not get anything useful at all. Just when the interrogator wanted to suspend the interrogation and take him back for detention, the mad priest suddenly screamed in pain, and then the five levels were twisted. First, the skin on his face quickly became charred, and then the scorched smoke was sprayed out from his open mouth, and became a scorched corpse in full view of everyone!

A living person suddenly burned automatically. The next day, such a thing quickly spread throughout Lucheng and became a strange story on the streets and alleys. This matter was already strange enough, but it was still a group of Taoist priests, so there were all kinds of sayings. Some said it was a battle between Taoist priests, some said it was a ghost, and some said it was a blessing from God, which was very popular.

The public opinion is high, and the police station is under greater pressure. Many people are invited to assist in the investigation, and even Taoist masters are invited. Just as they are ready to beat the police station, a fire burns the police station without leaving any tiles. All the bodies and evidences are turned into ashes overnight!

This case has since become a mystery.

"This is indeed strange." Xiao Yao was also surprised after hearing this.

Geng Xiaocao didn't believe it: "How can a good person be automatically incinerated?"

"This is not uncommon. I have read the reports and there are examples of automatic incineration abroad." Shan Ji said.

The little demon thought for a while and said, "I don't know other situations, but it is not impossible for such a thing to happen to this crazy Taoist priest."

"How do you say it?" everyone asked in unison.

"When Taoist priests practice, many sects have the tradition of refining alchemy and eating alchemy, and this tradition is the most common. In fact, it is not difficult to understand. The most different thing between Maoshan sect and other sects is that they have a unique ability to expel evil spirits. To put it bluntly, most of the time they are facing various yin energy, evil energy, evil energy, and corpse energy. In order to resist and keep the Taoist heart invincible, eating alchemy is a good choice."

"As far as I know, the amount of things like cinnabar, mercury, realgar and even white phosphorus in the Maoshan School's elixir is far greater than that in other schools. This crazy Taoist priest is definitely an expert in pill eating. Generally speaking, after eating pills, as long as he practices and exhausts the gas according to the secret method of this sect, such problems rarely occur. This time he automatically incinerates, I think it is very likely that he was hit by the Taoist ritual of the middle-aged Taoist genius in the fight. There are many secret methods in the Zhengyi School that can make people confused and disordered meridians. After eating pills and getting hit by the Taoist genius, the meridians are in chaos, and a large amount of cinnabar in the body is stagnant, and the true qi gushing, it is not impossible to automatically incinerate."

Everyone thinks that Xiao Yao’s explanation is reasonable.

"But old man, after you said so much, how can you tell that the middle-aged Taoist is the Taoist priest you mentioned with the surname Zhang?" Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.

The old man smiled: "Because I found in a secret file I checked, the fire in the police station that night did not occur naturally, but was artificial. An ancient painting was thrown out in the fire."

"Has the ancient painting been taken to the police station?" The little demon was shocked.

Mr. Geng nodded: "This ancient painting was found from the Taoist priest. It was taken back to the police station as physical evidence. The captain in charge of the case was a flatterer. His immediate boss, the director of the police station, liked ancient paintings the most, so he wanted to take down ancient paintings privately to give gifts and get rich. That night, he arranged a banquet to personally invite his boss to the banquet. During the meal, the director was very happy. The captain went upstairs to pick up the paintings. He hadn't come for a long time. When the director wanted to go upstairs, he screamed and then became a fire!"

"The director dared not hide this matter, so he wrote a report to the superiors, explaining the whole story, asking for gratitude to investigate and handle it, and was taken down by the superiors.

"This is because the case has had too much impact and public opinion is in an uproar. Lucheng has been in a state of great trouble. Such a big fire has helped them, which is said that it naturally caused all the evidence, so it was naturally impossible to investigate and deal with it. The second reason is that this matter is obviously a fight between Taoist sects, and there are three types of people who cannot provoke: beggars, women, monks, and those people will not touch them."

"So, did that ancient painting still be taken away?" Xiao Yao was extremely disappointed.

Geng Erpao also sighed: "That's true. Over the years, I have used countless relationships and have been investigating this matter, but there is no result. That ancient painting has been around since then."

Geng Erpao finished talking about this matter, and everyone felt lost and the room was silent.

Geng Xiaocao smiled slightly: "Grandpa, the matter has passed, and that ancient painting has nothing to do with us. The most important thing at the moment is to relieve the corpse poison in your body."

After saying that, he smiled at Xiaoyao: "Zhang Xiaoyao, I have seen your skills with my own eyes. You can cure your old grandmother. As long as you set up another formation like that, my grandfather will be fine!"

The little demon smiled bitterly and looked at Geng Erpao and said, "If I use that formation, I guess the old man would have to hold a memorial service in less than seven days."

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