I have an eternal eye

"Brother Biao, then...what is that?"

Wang Xin's voice was trembling, and a cold and sticky feeling lingered around him, making people feel dizzy.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Zhang Biao scolded angrily, pulling the two of them stumbling back towards the depths of the dark alley.

After walking a hundred meters, the surrounding dense fog suddenly disappeared.

The night breeze blew, making the three people's minds immediately refreshed, and the chilling chill disappeared.

They turned around and saw that a few meters away, white mist continued to billow, and the boundary with the surroundings was clear.

"Sir...this."

Tie Shouming, who had always been steady, also widened his eyes in disbelief.

Zhang Biao quickly used his spiritual vision.

Red fierce (yellow grade two)

1. Yin and yang are in chaos, evil spirits gather, weddings conflict with joy, gods and resentment, and yin people wander around in sedan chairs and red tents.

2. Living beings are trapped in it, affected by evil spirits, their souls are in chaos, and they die madly. Their souls become the nourishment of red evil and wander around in all directions...

3. Keep away from the living and stay away from the dead...

It is indeed this thing!

Zhang Biao's face was ugly, and doubts arose in his heart.

Regarding evil things like "fierce", there are only three types mentioned briefly in the Nuo Mian inheritance. After all, they both belong to Fang Xiangzong, but they are from different schools.

When the dead are buried, it is a white misfortune.

If a Yin person marries, it will be red and unlucky.

Yin soldiers passing through the border are black and fierce.

There are many types of "evil", these three are the most common, and they mostly appear in the wilderness, graves, valleys, battlefields and other places where evil spirits gather.

Just like the underground skeleton camp in Yujing City, there is a dark evil entrenched there. With the entrance to the spiritual world and the place where corpses are raised, it becomes a place of nine deaths.

This street is crowded with people and there are few places for evil to breed. How could something like this happen?

Could it be... that he ran out of the tunnel?

Just as Zhang Biao was thinking, the white fog in front suddenly shrank and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The night breeze was slightly cool, like a nightmare.

Zhang Biao suddenly thought of something and his face turned ugly, "Let's go, I'm afraid something will happen!"

The three of them walked quickly, exited the dark alley, and searched along the street.

As soon as they passed the corner, they froze.

On the street, a group of hundreds of Jinwu Guards fell to the ground in disorder, no matter whether they were men or horses, they had no breath.

Their eyes were widened, and the corners of their mouths were cracked, revealing strange smiles.

Under the moonlight, there was deathly silence...

………………

Torches crackled and burned, the whole long street was lit up, and the sound of footsteps and horse hooves continued.

Huo Feng came, leading other gangs on night duty to catch the head, his face as gloomy as water...

The surrounding Wuhou and bad guys are coming, and the bad handsome Jiao Xiong stares at the strange scene ahead, with doubts in his eyes...

Chu Shiyuan, deputy general of Jinwu Guard Zuoying, also came.

Wearing a military armor, he walked up and down the streets full of dead people, squatting down from time to time, and slowly closing the eyes of the Jinwu Guards soldiers who were about to die.

"Wu Zuo!"

Chu Shiyuan suddenly spoke, his voice as cold as ice.

The man who was inspecting the deceased quickly stood up, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with cupped hands: "Reporting to the general, the deceased had no obvious external injuries or signs of poisoning. Their internal organs are intact, and the limbs are loose... as if they died in their sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped himself in the face, "Young man has little talent and little knowledge. I hope the general will forgive me!"

Anyone could tell that these Jinwu guards did not die in a normal way, but he really couldn't figure out the reason.

Chu Shiyuan ignored him and kept a straight face. He looked at Zhang Biao and the other three people beside him and said:

"Bai Wu, getting married?"

Zhang Biao nodded and said: "General Chu, we have indeed seen it with our own eyes."

He was helpless, he couldn't hide from this matter.

Someone died in his jurisdiction. For such a big matter, there must be an explanation. There is no way to fool around.

If you leave it to the gangsters, so many people died, and you arrived late, it would be dereliction of duty.

You can only tell the truth.

Chu Shiyuan nodded slightly, but his face gradually became distorted, "Ghosts are causing trouble... and you dare to attack His Majesty's troops. I think it is clear that you have a ghost in your heart and are deceiving the public with your evil words!"

Damn!

When Zhang Biao heard this, he knew something was wrong.

This bastard Chu Shiyuan was clearly afraid of taking responsibility, so he found a scapegoat to take the blame in advance.

This guy is notoriously ruthless. If he doesn't find a solution quickly, there will be a life-or-death crisis tonight.

After all, a dead person won’t open his mouth no matter how much he takes the blame.

Zhang Biao quickly looked at Huo Feng.

But this guy just had a sullen face and didn't say a word.

Damn, I just want to grab credit and become a coward at the critical moment. It’s really not a good thing...

"General Chu's words are wrong!"

Zhang Biao cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "With so many lives, if I had a ghost in my heart, how could I wait for you to come?"

"I heard that the Jinwu Guards encountered something strange a few days ago. If we don't find the real murderer and rush to blame others, aren't we afraid that the soldiers in the army will be heartbroken?!"

He speaks righteously and has bright eyes.

"Be bold!"

Chu Shiyuan didn't expect Zhang Biao to be so bold. Being called out made him even more angry, "Come here, capture this murderer and torture him!"

Zhang Biao lowered his head, his back muscles tensed, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

He wouldn't just let him go. At worst, he would take Chu Shiyuan as a threat and escape first.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

I saw a man with a large number of arresters coming from a distant street. He looked elegant and it was Zhuge Zhuge.

With an angry look on his face, he cupped his hands towards Chu Shiyuan and said, "General Chu, please don't get angry. I have found clues to the murderer."

"oh?"

Chu Shiyuan raised his eyelids slightly, "Who is the murderer?"

After being promoted to the best catcher, he has become the backbone of the six gates. He is personally looked after by the chief catcher Guo An, who also wants to give him some face.

Zhuge nodded, turned around and said, "Bring the things up!"

I saw a silver medal catcher carrying a yellow monk's robe, walking forward quickly and throwing it on the ground.

Seeing Chu Shiyuan's confusion, Zhuge Divine Catcher whispered: "There was a fire in Zhaoguo Temple, and the remnant of the evil cult Lianhua Sect showed up. We were ordered to arrest him and found this one nearby. It must be those monks who are responsible."

As he spoke, he also said meaningfully: "This matter was supervised by the Emperor himself..."

Zhang Biao next to him knew what was going on.

Zhuge, I want to pass the blame to the Lianhua Sect.

The Qiuzao Festival is approaching, and there is also the Slaughter Cult lurking in secret, which will inevitably disperse the power.

The pursuit of the Lianhua Sect will also be put on hold.

After all, the other party just burned down his own temple, killed the god catching Fang Ying, and then hid in the tunnel.

Even if he had participated in the rebellion, it was two hundred years ago, and it had not caused any major chaos yet.

Zhuge and Fang Ying were close friends, and of course he would not let this matter go, so he blamed Hong Ji for the trouble and blamed it on the Lianhua Sect.

Saving him was just a way.

By killing so many people without making a sound, the threat from the Lianhua Sect will skyrocket.

The last sentence, which pointed out the emperor's concern, was to remind Chu Shiyuan that the Lianhua Sect was the most suitable for several six-door policemen who could not bear such a big responsibility.

Chu Shiyuan was also cunning, and immediately nodded slightly and shouted angrily: "It turns out that it is a demon who is causing trouble. Some kind of poisonous mist must have been used. I will never let go of them!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Zhang Biao and frowned: "Although the suspicion has been cleared, the crime of dereliction of duty cannot be taken lightly."

Zhuge Shenping nodded and said: "Don't worry, General Chu. The rules of the six gates are strict, and there will naturally be an explanation."

"Come here, put these three people in prison!"

………………

There was a lot of disturbance and another chaotic night.

"Please go down and stop spreading rumors!"

In the military camp, Chu Shiyuan looked gloomy and said to his several lieutenants: "Rumors are stronger than tigers, and you are also smart people. If your Majesty's troops have something evil causing trouble, the people in the capital will talk about it. Do you know the consequences?"

Several lieutenants sweated on their foreheads and quickly raised their hands and said, "Don't worry, General, we will handle it properly."

Chu Shiyuan nodded, and after a few people went out, he changed into regular clothes, left the military camp, and went straight to Taipingfang.

As the Golden Grotto of Yujing City, the streets here are full of casinos, restaurants and tile shops.

The streets seemed to still be filled with the scent of wine and powder from last night, and the cool morning breeze couldn't dissipate it.

Chu Shiyuan came to the Baihua Pavilion and kicked the door open without saying a word. The turtle slave and the girl who got up early to wash up were shocked and hid, and they had a happy time from time to time.

Chu Shiyuan turned a blind eye and said with a gloomy face: "I'm looking for Mr. Li, but there's no one in the half-stick incense, so I'll burn this broken building!"

"What's the use of half a stick of incense?"

Upstairs, accompanied by a lazy voice, a disheveled young man in white came out, leaned on the railing, and said with a smile: "General Chu, I told you that you will come to me..."

Chu Shiyuan's eyes twitched, and he suddenly stepped forward, stepped on the beams and pillars of tables and chairs, and jumped into the air.

"Hahaha…"

The young man in white laughed. Without even looking, he turned around and walked into the room. He said loudly: "Everyone, get out and prepare a banquet. I want to entertain distinguished guests!"

Several disheveled beauties fled one after another.

Before the young man in white finished speaking, he saw Chu Shiyuan breaking in through the door, condensing his palms into claws, grabbing his throat, and said viciously: "Did you do it?"

"Killing His Majesty's personal soldiers is tantamount to treason. What does your Li family want to do?!"

The young man in white didn't panic at all when his throat was pinched. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm not a fool. Of course I didn't do it, but I can introduce someone to the general to solve his troubles."

After that, he clapped his hands.

I saw a scholar in green robe walking out from behind the screen, with a fox-like smile on his face. He bent down and cupped his hands and said:

"Warlock Bai Yan, I have met the general!"