Chen Xuan quickly learned about the specific process, and recalled the murders he had seen before in his mind, looked at the waiter, and asked, "Where is the inn where Mu Sanjian was involved?"

"Sir, go to Xiangyang Street, Nanmen."

The waiter said hurriedly.

"South Gate."

Chen Xuan frowned slightly and suddenly asked, "Where is the Sashen Temple?"

Fang Bucai, Zhang Xiao looked at each other.

“In Luoxia Mountain outside Nanmen City.”

"Where is Louwailou?"

Chen Xuan asked.

“Location in the city.”

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Mu Sanjian and Tian Wanli's accident are all close to the South Gate. There are many stalls and shops in the South Gate. If they pass by the South Gate, someone will definitely see them. Perhaps this can be used to judge where they have been and where they came back."

Fang Bucai, Zhang Xiao took a light breath.

The captain Xiao Zhao wanted to use this to determine the route of Mu Sanjian and Tian Wanli, so as to judge their real place of trouble?

"But there are many people in the Nanmen. Even if the stall owners accidentally saw Mu Sanjian, Tian Wanli and the others would probably not pay attention. Even if we ask, we can't find the result."

Fang Bucai said.

There are crowds of people at the south gate, and there are more than tens of thousands of people passing by every day. How could all those stall owners notice it?

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I have my own way."

He has the soul-catching technique, and he can find several small stalls near the South Gate. With a little use, he can trigger the deepest memories in their minds.

Generally speaking, people's memory is limited, and most of it is short-term memory. The brain will automatically determine which information is useful to the human body and which is useless. It will bury all the useless information in the corner and then gradually clear it.

But with the existence of the Soul-Seeing Technique, you can find out these useless information of people again.

"Is there a way to Captain Xiao Zhao?"

Fang Bucai was happy.

Chen Xuan nodded without commenting, saying, "There is also the death place of Han Xiaotian, the 'Golden Buddha Hand', which seems to be in the city area, but it is hard to guarantee that he will not be controlled by someone after his death and walk into the city. Perhaps he can search through the South Gate. If they have passed by the South Gate before, it means that this is not a coincidence, and it must have involved ulterior motives of secrets!"

"good!"

Fang Bucai nodded.

"Where is the opportunity?"

Chen Xuan suddenly asked.

"It is not certain for the time being. Last night, the divine light soared into the sky, covering the mountains, and you can see it around the city."

Zhang Xiao spoke.

"Could the deaths of these people have something to do with chance?"

Fang Bucai frowned.

"Has anyone investigated Huangfuqi's 'Crown Prince Ruyun'?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"I asked, and he only said that he had encountered an attack from a left-minded master. It was a common matter in the world, so we didn't need to investigate."

Zhang Xiao said.

No need to investigate...

Chen Xuan thought a little.

Perhaps it was Huangfu Qi's excuse, after all, it involved opportunities, and Huangfu Qi's origin was mysterious...

"By the way, Captain Zhang, not long ago, the yamen received a blood coffin. Did he find out who gave it to him?"

Chen Xuan asked again.

Zhang Xiao's face turned pale, he shook his head gently, and said, "I haven't figured it out yet. Eight days ago, a blood coffin was placed quietly in the lobby, without anyone paying attention in advance, but during the inspection, the blood coffin suddenly exploded and affected the four fields, and many yamen runners died because of this."

Fang Bucai also gritted his teeth and said, "It must be the work of the left-minded thief. He wanted to restrain the yamen, so that we had no time to worry about opportunities outside the city."

Chen Xuan touched his chin and began to think.

It is really difficult to investigate Zhang Xiao’s matter.

The blood coffin actually appeared suddenly and was placed in the lobby, which shows that the man must be strong and may have climbed over the wall at night and placed the blood coffin in the lobby.

"Have the blood coffin materials been checked?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"I checked it. It is an ordinary old locust wood. There are seven or eight coffin shops in the city that sell this coffin. I have asked someone to check it one by one and found that there are seventeen coffins sold in these coffin shops in the past few days. Among them, [Left Record Coffin Shop] was stolen a few days ago. I don't know whereabouts. It must be the one sent by the thief."

Fang Bucai said, "In addition, I have also asked an expert to carefully check the blood on the surface of the blood coffin. It can be confirmed that it is human blood. This seems to be an ancient evil technique!"

"Human blood? That's easy to deal with. He sacrificed his coffin with human blood, which will inevitably kill many people. In the past few days, we will pay more attention to where there are murders."

Chen Xuan said.

"I have someone to investigate!"

Fang Bucai said.

Chen Xuan suddenly smiled, looked at Zhang Xiao, and said, "Captain Zhang, your injury is quite serious, I will help you heal your wounds first."

"Thank you, Captain Zhao."

Zhang Xiao bowed.

He immediately sat cross-legged, facing his five hearts towards the sky.

Chen Xuan squatted down and put his palm on his back. The strong internal force surged out and continued to flow into Zhang Xiao's body. Zhang Xiao's face was recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. A stream of white air appeared from the top of the skull, covering his face.

After a cup of tea, Chen Xuan took back his palm.

Zhang Xiao opened his eyes and was full of energy. He swept away the previous suffocation and was extremely shocked.

What a terrifying internal force!

The Captain Zhao's skill is as high as the vast ocean, boundless and unfathomable.

Is this the strong man on the 29th list of people?

"Sir Fang, Captain Zhang, it's not time to go to the south gate now."

Chen Xuan smiled.

"Captain Zhao, I'll go with you."

Zhang Xiao said.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, there is a captain Zhang here, just pointing me in the way."

The two strode out of the yamen.

Lord Fang looked at Chen Xuan's figure and sighed deeply, with a complicated expression: "I hope Captain Xiao Zhao can successfully solve the case this time..."

…

Nanmen Street was bustling and chaotic, with crowded crowds.

There are many stalls here, selling various small items, snacks, rows of mutton soup, dog meat pots, bun shops, and strong fragrance floating around in all the alleys. It can be said that it is the place where all walks of life and all walks of life gather the most.

There was just a heavy rain a few days ago, and the ground was so wet, and a lot of water stains were accumulated at the corners of the streets on both sides.

In front of a bun shop.

The boss was shouting with enthusiasm, and waves of heat floated around.

Suddenly, two head catchers in black and red clothing appeared in his sight, with handsome faces and tall bodies, especially the one on the left, with a nose like a hanging gall, a starry eyebrow, and a pure and clean smile, which made people's eyes shine. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Just as the boss was about to ask, his face suddenly became dull, and he felt that darkness suddenly fell from all directions, the streets disappeared, pedestrians disappeared, shops disappeared, and the buns in front of him also disappeared, and the world was dark, leaving only himself and a pair of deep and strange eyes in front of him.

His eyes were dull, and various images appeared in his mind.

The streets are crowded and crowded... Today's business is quite prosperous. I sold the buns early and secretly hid some money. I planned to hide it from my wife and go to the small gambling house at the end of the street tonight to have a fun...

Suddenly, a figure in a dull face and in a green robe walked slowly past the bun shop, like a zombie, with a cold breath and no expression on his face, which made him shudder subconsciously.

As the picture changed, there were crowded streets, noisy crowds, and the noise of tourists from all walks of life, faces emerged one by one in front of you, either young people, old people, men, or women, and even the subtle pores on your face could be clearly seen.

Among the many tourists in the world, another dull figure walked slowly by him with stiff body, incompatible with the streets and incompatible with the world...

The picture continues to change, and faces appear one after another...

The shopkeeper felt like he had a big dream, and suddenly woke up, surprised.

What happened just now?

He looked around blankly.

I saw the crowds around me, flocking to each other, and the bustle was filled with excitement, and I couldn't remember what I had experienced before.
To be continued...