The Immortal’s Poison

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After they got out of Namtso Lake, everyone was embellished with evil spirits. The distance between the two sides was clearly less than three hundred miles, but Xiaosha's pace of tracking was getting slower and slower. It was time when Xiaosha couldn't persist anymore, everyone camped and rested again, and set off the next day at dawn, until three or four days later, the towering Tanggula Mountain had blocked the sky in front of everyone.

Xiaosha finally stood still. After careful identification, he suddenly started to make a circle in the same place. He would chase a few steps to the left and jump to the right, as if the central nervous system was disordered and lost the concept of direction.

The big pangolin broke the ground and stared at him angrily: "What the hell!"

Xiaosha's face was full of stunnedness, and he didn't even care about the ground-breaking rebuke, and he stopped working for a long time before he stopped. He raised his head in surprise, and stuttered to his companion. ! Eight teams start here ... divided into eight directions! "

After a round of staggering from Namu, the wicked team went all the way to the northeast and went all the way to the foot of Tanggula Mountain, suddenly like a shattered glass bottle, it became torn apart and spread out in eight directions .

Xiaosha explained after waiting for the leader to question: "The leaders of each team have made different marks, and now a wicked person has one direction, it can't be wrong." While talking, he extended his hand and pointed in all directions. : "The Khmer people are toward the southwest, the Persians to the northwest, and the Suriname ..."

Master Jiong frowned: "Where is the guard of the town?" Strictly speaking, the people in the town are divided into nine horses, eight of which are cults from all over the world who believe in Hydra, the largest number Aboriginal people in the town, the loyal guardian of the plateau monk who stayed in the town.

Xiaosha shook his head: "Those Tibetans are too evil, I am afraid they will see through them, and I dare not make marks on them. I can't see their whereabouts." After that, he looked at his leader: "What now? ? "

Gu Xiaojun immediately ordered: "Look for the Persians, chase down!" When the "Knockout" was first performed, in addition to the Chinese team, the most eye-catching and the most outstanding were the Persians and the Indians, but the Indians were destroyed. Lao Gu chose the Persians almost without hesitation.

Xiaosha immediately took everyone to the west and chased along.

After chasing for a while, the pangolin broke into the ground with one head, and walked behind the crowd. The big lama also walked away, hiding his body to follow the team from the side. They and Wen Leyang did not Similarly, they only joined the team later, so they couldn't meet the evil people and Tibetans. Although Xiaosha didn't run slowly, he still broke Wen Leyang badly. This time he has been chasing northwest for thirty miles. Stand still.

In front of the high mountains, there are endless plateaus in other directions, and there is no ghost shadow! Breaking the soil and drilling his pointed head out of the ground, a look of impatience: "Boy, why did you stop!"

Fei Fei distressed his brother and turned his back to the pangolin and said angrily: "Of course he will have a break, so no one can stand it when he runs down day and night!"

Even if Xiaosha's physical fitness is good, he has been tracking for more than 30 miles in one breath, and now his face has become pale, and he is shaking his head hard while panting: "It's not stopping ... Yes ... It's the trail of the enemy. Now! "

The big lama turned around very fast and joined the crowd. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the ground was broken out of the ground: "It's gone? What do you mean? Those scoundrels flew with wings?"

Xiaosha tried to adjust her breath to be symmetrical, her small eyes almost narrowed into a line: "If you can fly, you will fly early, you don't have to wait until now!" Said, taking it out of the carrying bag that Wen Leyang was responsible for. The engineer shovel quickly digs from the ground. Old Gu and Fei Fei glanced at each other, and also picked up the engineer shovel. Wen Leyang quickly grabbed the shovel from Fei Fei's hand and started to keep on following Xiao Fei's instructions. Dig.

Breaking the soil is a typical cheap bone. When someone asks him to do something, he will scold and reluctantly, but others do n’t ask him to help him. He is uncomfortable and idle, holding his arm and looking from the side for a while, his face is disdainfully cold Humming: "Laozi is the ancestor who digs the ground, you all give me a break!" No one can refuse to follow, twisting the huge body to directly squeeze the working people, two strong and powerful front claws fly fast The digging, back scratching, and tail almost simultaneously transported the dirt out of the circle.

He escaped relying on spells, but digging the ground was a natural cost. The shot was different. The pangolin shot like wind in the area of ​​about 20 square meters drawn by Xiaosha. It seems that this piece of ground is on the ground The gravel was sinking at the same speed as the tofu cut by the knife. Not long ago, the broken soil had dug down a deep pit of more than ten meters, and then shouted at the person above: "Out!"

With a cry, a Persian big man with a naked upper body and a golden ring on his left arm suddenly jumped out of the deep pit, his eyes filled with deep sorrow and glared at everyone!

Fei Fei was heading out to look at the big pit, and a sturdy, muddy man rushed out silently, and fell backwards with a scream, almost at the same time, gunshots were made, and old Gu and Xiaosha reacted strangely Quickly, immediately draw a gun and shoot.

Wen Leyang shouted bitterly but yelled into the pit: "Nonsense!"

After being shot, the leaping man did not even issue a cry. His body was hit by a bullet penetration force, and fell down like a dead fish. The old guy only saw it clearly at this time. died!

He broke the earth and laughed in the deep pit. He was wicked and he threw himself up after digging the body ...

Under the big pit, dozens of corpses overlapped, all of them were Persian scoundrels with golden arms, and their heroic leader Wahid was also in it. All the Persians had angular faces, They were full of heartfelt surprises and anger, and left a deep knife edge on their backs.

Although Wen Leyang and others were prepared when digging the pit, but after seeing the corpse, they breathed in a little unexpectedly, breaking the ground and Wen Leyang relay to transport the body one by one. With the assistance of Gu Xiaojun, Xiaosha quickly examined the body while talking to several other people: "The plaque does not subside, the cornea is turbid, but the pupils are discernible, and the corpse is stagnating ... People are dead for about a day to a day and a half! "

After that, he began to examine the wounds of the corpse, and then Xiao Sha stunned and found that every corpse lost its heart! Judging from the form of the people before they died and the splashes of blood on the wounds, these Persian evil spirits were controlled by people while they were alive, and then the heart was alive!

"It's different from what I know, they do it from behind ..." After Xiao Sha's body was examined, her small eyes were already squinted invisible under the eyebrows.

Except for the corpse in the deep pit, there was no other clue around at all, neither footprints nor traces of fighting.

Lao Gu nodded, no nonsense at all, and directly ordered: "Change direction and find the other evil team!"

Six hours later, Xiaosha found the place where the Khmer disappeared. Under the encouragement of everyone, the big pangolin dug up the big pit with pride. Like the Persians, more than ten people were black and lean but lean and sturdy. The Khmers were all killed and buried in deep pits, but they were not bitten, and their death was even more cruel: ten corpses wanted to break down like a duvet cover, and all the bones were destroyed. Pulled away from the body in an incredible way, even the head is no exception. Just behind the spine, leaving a long wound!

Wen Leyang began to blur his teeth.

Xiaosha kept on going, and led everyone to find other teams of evil people.

In the third pit, the ranks of the Indians were buried. The maroon skin had turned into a pale and pale body. The body was shriveled and stiff. The fatal wound was on the neck and carotid arteries. They were drained of blood, but in In the pit and the surrounding area, there was not even a drop of blood in the mud, and the Tibetans took away all their blood without leaving a single drop.

The fourth pit is the Surinamese. Their cause of death is similar to that of the Persians, but it was not the heart but the liver that was killed alive.

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Digging pits and inspecting corpses will not waste too much time, but the most terrible thing is that the eight teams are scattered in different directions, and Xiaosha's 'step by step mystery' can only return after finding a pit Go to the place where the wicked people scattered, and then re-select the trace of another wicked one, and continue to follow.

Not to mention ordinary people such as Xiao Sha and Fei Fei, even masters like Wen Leyang and Rang Jiong who are cultivating Taoism feel tired in the day and night. Whether it is to track the wicked to find the pit or to inspect the body, the speed has been greatly reduced. The group of people was busy until noon on the third day, only to find the seven wicked, these people died in a deadly life and were buried in the deep pit.

Broken rustic shouted: "This group of Tibetans want to kill, not to mention killing together, non-scoring into eight directions!"

So far, all the dead are evil people, and there is no Tibetan.

Even if you break the ground and do n’t like to use your brains, you can guess that the murderer is the indigenous people in the town.

The pits were killed and buried in different places according to the distribution of the wicked people, far and near. Feifei's expression was languid and he bit his lip and said, "It's a ceremony, but we can't understand it yet."

Say, if you open the notebook you carry, you will first show you a sample of the soil distributed in the corpse, and you laugh and say: "If there is a plastic version of the world map pressed on it, you can see it. The center where the teams are scattered, and the burial pits where the teams are buried, are scaled down in proportion to their original location and the location of the northeastern Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in terms of direction and distance. Too far! These 'pure' guards are good in world geography. "

Saying that, Fei Fei also painted a map of the world in addition to the "Pit Pit Distribution Map" he drew, all of the continents and oceans were outlined to be quite the same. Wen Leyang took a look and it was like she said Like: If the earth is spread out and restored to a large map of nearly a hundred kilometers, with the scattered places of the evil spirits as the coordinates of the foot of Tanggula Mountain, then the pit of each evil spirit ’s burial body is on this big world map The above is the original location of the corresponding cult.

The location of the Persian culprit ’s pit on the map is Ancient Persia; the Khmer cult ’s pit is Cambodia until the map; the Indian cult ’s pit is the North American grassland on the map ...

Fei Fei is a smart girl with ice and snow. After finding the third pit, she has already seen the strangeness of it, so she pointed to Xiaosha, according to the location of the ancestral ancestors, in the order of the nearest and the farthest. Let's choose the team to choose the target to track. Now we have dug seven pits, only the farthest African brother.

The giant pangolin also took a look at the non-feifei book for a while, and then his face was puzzled: "I didn't know it earlier, but then I heard that the earth is round, but you drew it ... how is it flat, like a **** of?"

Fei Fei ignored him, snatched the book back and turned a few pages, and continued to read the summary of her "post-mortem report" to everyone. The eight evils have now found seven, including:

Persians were bitten off;

Surinamese people were dug liver;

The ancient Canaanites were spleen removed;

Indigenous Australians have their lungs taken away;

The Khmer cultists had their bones removed by the Tibetans, leaving no teeth left;

All the blood of the Indians was taken;

The Gothic evil people in Europe had the worst death. They did n’t even have corpses, but a pile of meat stuffed with hair, bones and flesh. They could not tell at all how few people were, so **** piles, Being buried in a pit, even if you call the forensic doctors and plastic surgery masters in funeral homes all over the world, don't try to restore them.

The seven teams have different death patterns, and the time of their death is not much different except that the Gothic survivors cannot distinguish.

After all the reasons for the death of the wicked were finished, everyone looked at each other. Gu Xiaojun was a well-informed old fox, but anyone suddenly faced with such a complicated and strange cause of death, he could not even touch his mind for a while, that is Even unfounded inferences cannot be said.

After a long while, Wen Leyang slowly said: "Regardless of the Gothic who was smashed into the mud, the other six people in the pit were taken away by Xie Xiu's heart, liver, spleen, Lungs, bones, blood ... Although I do n’t understand the specific use of these materials, it must be what evil spell that evil repair is going to perform. This evil spell must also be of great relevance to the Hydra. "

Rang Jiong was extremely proficient in Tantric Sect Mastery, and knew much about the Taoism of the various schools of the Central Plains, but he could n’t even think of which kind of spell this was. After thinking hard for a long while, he finally gave up with a long sigh: I ca n’t think of it! But the lama can surely conclude that those black evil people will be dug out of their kidneys. "

Several other people nodded. In the teams that have been found, the five internal organs go to the fourth place, and the last kidney still has to fall into the wicked. Now it seems that the kidneys of the black brothers are hard to protect.

Everyone was thinking with a bitter smile on their faces. Gu Xiaojun took a deep breath and reminded his companions loudly: "When we see the body of the African, let's think about it!"

Although Gu Xiaojun is an ordinary child, his experience in solving cases is more abundant than that of Wen Leyang and others. Often, the last clue will overthrow all the previous reasoning. It is easy to start inferring in advance to put the thinking into an inertial mode and find the truth. There is no benefit, only this reminder.

Xiaosha's face was pale. In the past few days, he had the heaviest task. He repeatedly followed eight lines. The nearest pit was also twenty or thirty miles away from the center. It was really exhausting him. At the moment, he was barely lifting his spirits and observing The traces on the ground, other people no longer have to think hard, silently followed beside Xiaosha.

Fei Fei looked at his brother's tired look, his distressed lips were white, and quickly walked to Wen Leyang and whispered: "Does your Wen family have any prescriptions or medicines that can quickly restore mental and physical strength?"

Wen Leyang shook his head frowning: "Yes, yes, but those things are too domineering. For those who haven't practiced poisonous medicine, they only drink poison to quench their thirst. It will hurt his heart and kidneys if given to him now."

Xiaosha was startled, and immediately shook his head hard. He didn't do anything to hurt his kidney ...

It wasn't until the sky was getting late that Xiao Sha sat down on the ground, pointed at a distance of about three meters in front of him, and looked at the pangolin with difficulty, and said: Dig! Then he lay down on his body, but within a few seconds a snore sounded.

Fei Fei hurriedly took out the sleeping bag and greeted Wen Leyang to help him in. The pangolin knew that this was the last corpse, and the mist of the tragic death of the heretic had become the thickest and the most complicated here. earth.

A dozen meters above the ground, dozens of black-skinned corpses piled up in a row. As in the past, the body was thrown up by the broken soil. Wen Leyang stood on the edge of the pit to catch it. Sand came for an autopsy.

Wen Leyang has learned his family from a small family. In recent years, he has n’t been squandering on rivers and lakes. Although he does n’t want Gu Xiaosha to have a systematic scientific theoretical foundation, the average corpse can also determine the approximate cause of death. A black body frowned when it was black, and the skin was dark purple. It seemed that they died of suffocation, and there were no scars left by encroaching on the back.

Moreover, this black man seemed to make Wen Leyang feel a bit wrong, but for a moment, he could not think of the difference. The body was quickly thrown up by the ground, and Wen Leyang was too late to think about it. He turned back and put the body under the feet of the old customer.

The following corpses were thrown up one after another. These wicked men from Africa were all naked, no fatal wounds at all, and their skin and eyes were pale and gray, and they all died of suffocation at a glance. And Wen Leyang finally realized that he found something wrong with the body.

At this moment, the body of the African leader Badis Tuttuntum was thrown up by the ground.

Wen Leyang was a little suffocated in his heart and was about to reach for a hand. He didn't expect that Tuta, who was no longer angry, opened his eyes. The scarlet eyes showed the brutal and cunning like a wolf, a vigorous and tough. Huo Ran's vitality exploded from his thin bamboo pole-like body, and his hands gripped Wen Leyang's throat like electricity!

In a hurry, Wen Leyang couldn't tell whether he was dead or a corpse, but he really didn't want to beat him. Although Tuta Tunte's blow was fast and abrupt, in Wen Leyang's view, it was still slow.

Wen Leyang just backed back slightly, and Tutatum shot down, seemingly recognizing who he was in front of him. His movements to prepare to regain his strength slowed down, and he cried out with a hoarse voice: "Yang? "The voice didn't fall, with a snap, the corpse that was broken up and ran up was hit, and fell **** the ground.

At this time, he broke up and laughed and jumped up. He frowned at Wen Leyang: "Did you scare your kid?"

The pangolin **** beast is the ancestor who pretended to be dead. Tuta Thunte could not hide him by any means, but the monster was stubborn and threw it up without revealing it.

Gu Xiaojun stomped his feet. Fortunately, the black brothers started early. If Wen Leyang throws him as a corpse to Lao Gu, then 20 Lao Gu will now be torn off his throat ...

After Tutatunte finally realized that these people were mostly his old acquaintances, he let out a long breath, and then fell softly and fell heavily on the ground. A dozen evils from Africa, only him. Survived.

Fei Fei, under the protection of the Great Pangolin, broke the ground and said to the black leader Lian Li, he went to the side to make a statement.

Wen Leyang and others surrounded the dead black bodies and looked at each other, all of them were puzzled. These black people were not decapitated, but were directly buried by the spell and buried alive. The only suspicious thing is that Wen Leyang is in When I received the body just now, I found something wrong: these black people were stripped of their hair, eyebrows, and even hair by the Tibetans, and the smooth body covered the goose bumps.

The old Gu took the non-feifei notebook and reconnected the situations found in the eight pits. This led everyone to sit down and formally held the first case analysis meeting.

The eight evil spirits were taken away from the spleen, lungs, heart, liver, bones, blood, and hair in the five internal organs. In addition, the Gothic evil spirits were simply smashed into meat sauce, and nothing could be seen.

The lama said the first: "As far as I know, no matter what kind of magic arts, or just ask for one organ, or take all five organs, there is no reason why the five can get the best of them."

Old Gu smiled suddenly, with a weird unspeakable smile, and shook his head to the big lama: "Master, you came to the town afterwards, so you have always regarded yourself as a hunter for evil repairs. In fact, we still There is another identity ... our 'Nine Qu Zongzong', in the eyes of the Tibetans, is also a cultist who believes in Hydra! "

Wen Leyang groaned, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to support his lower back: "You mean ... the evil's life is not finished yet, and our kidneys are counted?"

Master Jiong narrowed his eyes and slowly shook his head after a moment of contemplation: "It doesn't make sense. If Xie Xiu wants our kidneys ... your kidneys will not go away like this, at least they should be waiting for you to go together. "

Gu Xiaojun waved carelessly: "It is an inference method to fill in the missing clues, it is easier to draw a conclusion, let's take our first ..." Said, Lao Gu didn't look at the big lama with a good look, and increased his tone. : "Ours, our kidneys count."

The five internal organs are one of them, and they can't do anything. Now Lao Gu generously fills his kidneys in: "Five internal organs with blood and hair, plus meat filling, what can you do? Or, what exactly does it represent?" Lao Gu aside Frowning and thinking, he repeated the main premise again: "Xie Xiu's actions are all related to the nine-headed monster Liu Xiang. Eventually, nine teams of evil spirits are left behind. The head of the phase ... "

Speaking of this, Wen Leyang took a deep breath suddenly and said in a deep voice, "I probably understand some!"

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