Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Mingyue Immortal received the message and came very quickly." Qiao Mu held down the sword in his hand, frowned and walked in step by step. Just now, the warrior's excellent eyesight allowed him to vaguely see the afterimage of a big cat flash by. But after a closer look, there was only Mingyue Immortal who had just arrived in the yard. The female cultivator Mingyue turned her back to him and didn't even look at him. "The impermanence monster is causing trouble. Now even this sixth-grade warrior with abundant blood and energy has been poisoned by it..." Mingyue looked at him coldly: "I have clearly given you a special magic weapon for tracking, and told you not to chase the monster when you encounter it, so as not to alert the snake, but to inform me as soon as possible. What happened?" She pointed at the corpse next to her and said coldly: "You took action without authorization and fought with those people, alarmed the impermanence monster, and let it escape." The female cultivator Mingyue did not give Qiao Mu a chance to speak. As soon as he entered the door, he was scolded by her like a machine gun. "Think about it carefully, you constables, don't act on your own next time."

"Really... I made another wasted trip."

The female cultivator Mingyue didn't care much about the corpse at her feet. After scolding, she took out the paper crane again and flew away quickly.

Qiao Mu held down the sword in his hand and watched the female cultivator Mingyue leave expressionlessly.

At this time.

The battle outside the door was over.

"Captain Qiao, the immortal Mingyue came so quickly and left so quickly? He really didn't care about the dead man at all."

Qian Qian also came up. There was a knife wound on his waist and abdomen. The wound was not deep, and blood was flowing out of it.

A young constable stood behind Qian Qian, his face pale, and the sword in his hand was still shaking slightly.

This was his first time fighting with someone, and he was a little scared. He was almost chopped by a gang member just now.

"Thank you, Captain Qian..." He looked at the wound on Captain Qian's waist and abdomen and thanked him quickly.

He was scared just now, but at the critical moment, Captain Qian stepped forward and blocked the knife for him.

"Why thank me? You are my constable. Of course I have to be responsible for you. Besides, I have practiced the Golden Bell Cover, so I can handle this little injury." Captain Qian said righteously, and at the same time calmly made a gesture and rubbed a few fingers. The young constable immediately understood and immediately put some coins in his hand. "Captain Qian was injured for me. You must take this money and take good care of your injuries... otherwise I will feel uneasy." The young constable said. This kid is not too stupid... Qian Qian smiled slightly, and suddenly realized that Qiao Mu next to him was looking at him. Qiao Mu didn't have any special feelings. After all, judging by deeds rather than intentions, Qian Qian's willingness to block the knife for his subordinates has made him look at him with a new eye. He was thinking about something else. "Captain Qian, did you see the afterimage of a big cat just now?" Qiao Mu asked Qian Qian behind him. Qian Qian blinked: "No... No." "Then it's okay." Qiao Mu walked into the courtyard, bent down beside the corpse, and observed it carefully. He was a newly appointed chief constable. He was good at fighting and killing, but he had no idea how to investigate a case.

Although he couldn't do it, he did learn something by imitating others.

Qiao Mu's eyes fell on the ground in the courtyard, and he twisted a few long snow-white animal hairs with his fingers.

"The true form of the impermanence monster is a kitten. Its hair is not the same as this long white hair."

Qiao Mu was thoughtful.

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Half an hour later.

Qiao Mu and Chief Constable Qian were in the yamen, and they met Chief Constable Chen again.

Qian Qian's waist and abdomen were wrapped in bandages, and the bleeding had stopped. He was in good spirits and was not seriously injured.

Chief Constable Chen glanced down at Qian Qian's wound and suddenly asked:

"Why is there no smell of medicine? You only used a bandage to stop the bleeding, no external medicine?"

Qian Qian smiled and patted his chest proudly:

"I practiced the Golden Bell Cover. Although my blood and qi are slipping now, I was at least an eighth-grade one before. This little injury is nothing. Do I need to apply medicine?"

In fact, he just didn't want to go to the clinic to treat his injury, just to save some money.

The wound was indeed not deep. Even without a doctor's treatment, according to his experience, it could heal itself. It just took a little longer.

When he went back home, he found some herbs and tinkered with them. It was almost the same. There was no big problem.

"Chief Constable, I found an important piece of evidence." Qiao Mu said, and took out the long white hairs from a small cloth bag.

Let professionals do professional things.

Qiao Mu didn't know how to solve the case, but it was enough if someone knew.

Others were responsible for solving the case, and he was responsible for catching the real murderer.

"This time I should be able to go to Xuantian Temple in the north of the city to burn incense." Qiao Mu thought to himself.

Chapter 74 I know (4k)

"White tiger hair? Are you sure?"

Qiao Mu looked at Chief Constable Chen beside him suspiciously.

Just now, he had told him everything that had happened before, including the afterimage of the big cat that disappeared very quickly when he entered the crime scene.

"Not sure, but this long white hair is obviously very different from the hair of the Impermanence Demon Cat obtained from the prison before." Chief Constable Chen frowned, she had thought of something.

The sudden appearance of Mingyue Shangxian at the crime scene, the suspicious whereabouts, and the animal hair falling on the ground... The case seems to point to a dangerous possibility...

If Immortal Mingyue was an ordinary person, then what these head catchers should have done was to come immediately and compare the long hair with the spiritual beasts raised in the Xuantian Sect's residence.

But they are immortals and immortals in the eyes of the world...

"It should be Capt. Qiao who is overthinking it." Qian Qian kept shaking his head beside him, breaking into a cold sweat:

"Maybe the impermanent monster has the ability to change, and it's not impossible to change its size from small to large, right?"

Qiao Mu suddenly turned around and asked:

"Captain Qian, when you and I rushed into the inner courtyard, did you really not see the afterimage that looked like a big cat?"

Qian Qian opened his eyes wide without wavering:

"No."

"Captain Qiao, you'd better not be suspicious. After all, Ming Yue Shangxian is a member of the Immortal Sect. This case cannot be related to the Immortal Sect..."

"And when we handle the case, we also need to provide physical evidence. Don't the animals' hairs all look the same?"

The cat hair picked up in the Qiaomu cell was taken away by the female cultivator Mingyue.

What Qian Qian means is that although the two types of hair look different, there is no physical comparison. After all, it is empty talk and lacks real evidence.

Qiao Mu looked at Qian Qian who was still mouthing something, frowned and was about to speak, but Mr. Chen, the police officer next to him, slapped him:

"It's late today. We'll discuss the case tomorrow. Capt. Qian is also injured. Let's go back and rest first."

Qian Qian immediately breathed a sigh of relief and left feeling relieved.

But Chen Yingxue had no intention of letting Qiao Mu go. After Qian Captou left, she took the initiative to close the door and share the same room with Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu's expression suddenly changed:

"The chief catcher, actually I practice boy kung fu."

Chen Yingxue was choked and gritted her teeth and continued:

"Captain Qiao, what I want to tell you is about Captor Qian Qian."

"Money arrests the head?" Qiao Mu's expression became even weirder:

"He is quite young, he has a high hairline, and he has a daughter at home..."

Mr. Chen stopped listening to Qiao Mu's nonsense and said seriously:

"Captain Qiao, I know you have an amazing background and you are not an ordinary person."

"But it's not easy for Qian Qian. He can't help himself. I hope you don't hold grudges."

After speaking, she took out a file and handed it into Qiao Mu's hands.

"Captain Qiao, do you still remember the old man who died in the cell next to you when you were in prison? He is actually Qian Qian's father."

"This file is from more than ten years ago. Please take a look first."

Qiao Mu was startled, then took it and looked at it carefully.

The file is very similar to what Qian's father said in prison.

Qian's father was a righteous thief. He often did things like robbing the rich and giving to the poor many years ago... Of course, the so-called righteous thief was also a thief in the eyes of the government, there was no difference.

Fifteen years ago, Qian's father was caught on the spot by the police and officers and soldiers while sneaking into Lou's house, a wealthy family in the city, and was imprisoned ever since.

"Lou family?" Qiao Mu vaguely thought of something.

"The master of Heyang Mansion is named Lou." Chen Yingxue's eyes flashed with fatigue.

In the past few days, she has been pursuing more than just the case of the impermanent monster.

After learning that the prisoner who died in prison was Qian Qian's father, she spent a lot of time investigating this incident 15 years ago.

Some things were not recorded in the Yamen's files, so she spent a lot of effort.

She said harshly:

"The Lou family 15 years ago was just an ordinary wealthy businessman family. It was not really a big family in Heyang Fucheng."

"At that time, Magistrate Lou had not yet made a fortune, he was just a minor official."

"The person who changed the fate of the Lou family was not the young Magistrate Lou, but a woman named Lou Yu'e. She joined the Xuantian Sect 15 years ago and became... a deity in the eyes of the world."

"Qian's father stayed in the government prison for a full 15 years, until he died of old age. But in fact, the property stolen by Qian's father was not enough to be imprisoned for 15 years. But who called that Lou family who just came out? Where is the Supreme Immortal of Xuantian Sect?”

"As for Lou Yu'e... you've actually seen her before." Chen Yingxue said slowly:

"After she joined the Xuantian Sect of the Immortal Sect, she stopped using her lay name and took the Taoist name... Mingyue."

Qiao Mu was shocked.

"What the chief arrester means is that Mingyue Shangxian did something to Qian's father back then. She made Qian's father imprisoned for 15 years until his death?"

Qiao Mu frowned.

Immortals are expected to live forever, and their life span is much longer than that of ordinary people. Some monks who are successful in cultivating the Tao can indeed maintain their youth for a long time.

For example, Wang Songhe, who is an accomplished Taoist monk, appears to be in his forties, but is actually much older.

And the female cultivator Mingyue is obviously not as young as she appears.

"That's not true." Chen Yingxue smiled bitterly:

"Mingyue Shangxian, I'm afraid he doesn't know the existence of Father Qian at all."

"The person who took action was a government official from fifteen years ago. They probably saw Father Qian as a means to please the Lou family."

"The Xuantian Sect only established a Taoist temple and sect headquarters in Heyang City half a year ago. Before that, the Xuantian Sect was further away from the world and more respected by officials."

Qiao Mu was silent.

When he first heard Wang Songhe talk about immortals in the mountains, he only heard the explanation and had no actual experience.

But now he gradually understood that the existence of immortals was indeed a mountain above the head of the Great Yan Dynasty.

There is no need for the immortal cultivator to take action himself. There are many people begging for mercy from the immortal cultivator and trying their best to please him.