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Chapter 35 Cant eat and walk around

Jin An: "..."

If I say.

This "Blood Knife Sutra" is your immediate superior.

The eldest daughter of Magistrate Zhang of Chang County passed it down to me. Do you believe it, Capt. Feng?

Jin An: "When I was a kid, I fell off a cliff and picked it up in a cave."

When Capt. Feng heard about it, he gave him a haha.

"Master Jin An, there is no need to be too nervous. Feng just asked out of curiosity."

"The "Blood Knife Sutra" only belongs to the third-rate martial arts. It is not a unique martial art or martial arts magic. There are hundreds, if not thousands, of people who know the "Blood Knife Sutra" in the martial arts world."

I hahaha your sister.

Is it funny?

Next, Capt. Feng looked serious and began to ask Jin An in detail about the details of the case.

Jin An repeated the confession he told shopkeeper Zhang and Zhang Lingyun before.

"Could it be that there are demons stealing corpses in our Chang County?" Feng Baotou's eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

After saying that, Feng Baotou looked at Jin An in great surprise: "Isn't Mr. Jin An really a Buddhist disciple who has returned to secular life?"

Jin An: "Why did Feng Baotou say this?"

Feng Baotou explained with a solemn expression: "Ordinary people cannot see these evil things with their mortal eyes. According to legend, Taoists and Buddhist disciples can cultivate the eyes of heaven, Dharma, and wisdom. They can see the blue sky and the yellow spring nine thousand feet away. I don't know if this is true.

Real or fake?"

Jin An blinked: "I don't know whether these rumors are true or false, but I am not a monk, so this is absolutely true."

Feng Baotou nodded thoughtfully: "It is rumored that in some places, there are country goddesses who are born with yin and yang eyes, and they can also see these yin objects."

"?"

"!"

Jin An: "The key is that I am a pure man with a handle!"

"I'm not a country goddess!"

"Mr. Jin An, you said that you did not kill the woman in the house. Do you have any evidence to prove that the swordsman killed his junior sister after being possessed by something unclean?"

"We have investigated the identities of those two people. The swordsman and the woman are brothers and sisters in the same sect."

Jin An had long known that Capt. Feng would ask him this question.

He was not surprised.

Instead, he said: "If a person is possessed and evil energy enters the body, Feng Captou can order someone to check the swordsman's chest or armpits, and they will definitely find something."

Jin An was glad that he met the old Taoist priest first.

Then he told Feng Captou about the old Taoist priest's method of checking the body's special characteristics to determine whether a person has been possessed.

Immediately, Capt. Feng did not avoid suspicion and asked the medical doctor invited by the inn waiter to examine the swordsman on the spot.

The result is naturally within expectations.

Sure enough, the doctor at the medical clinic felt a hard lump and stagnation after spending two nights with the swordsman.

"It seems that Mr. Jin'an is indeed telling the truth."

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Baotou believed Jin An's words.

"Does Mr. Feng believe me?"

"Master Jin'an, please don't forget that the Lin family has been in a lot of trouble these days. Our Yamen received two corpses. There is also a corpse that was just found and cremated today. Director Chen has already told us how to perform a physical examination.

method."

"Feng Captou is a good official for the people."

Feng Captou smiled and waved his hand: "Too many things happened tonight, I guess everyone has not slept well, so Mr. Feng will not disturb Mr. Jin An and continue to sleep."

"And with so many things happening, we don't even have a chance to sleep if we want to."

"It seems that early tomorrow morning, I have to take my brothers to the nearby Taoist and Buddhist temples to ask for some yellow talismans, blessed beads, Buddha statues, and yin and yang mirrors to ward off evil spirits. So many things have happened recently, brothers in the Yali

When I go on duty at night, I feel a little frightened."

Capt. Feng then asked for some more details, and finally left the inn with other government officials and the swordsman who was still seriously injured and unconscious.

Jin'an was temporarily freed from the troubles in the yamen.

But when he returned to the house, he couldn't sleep again tonight.

Jin An has been thinking about why he was targeted by dirty things this time?

Jin An lowered his eyebrows and wondered whether the reason why the paper-stuck scholar attacked him tonight was because he wanted to possess him and continue to steal the body from Lin Lu's house.

Although there is no evidence to prove that the scholar who stabbed the person with paper tonight is the evil thing that possessed the bodies of Chenpi and Shuanzi who had been dead for many days and repeatedly stole the corpses, Jin An is certain that it was the scholar who stabbed the person with paper.

Shuanzi's body was just found during the day.

An evil thing appeared near Shuanzi's house at night. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

And once there are too many coincidences, it is no longer a coincidence, but an inevitable event!

As for why the scholar with the paper-shaped figure is eyeing him?

This is actually not difficult to guess.

She must have carried a white coffin with him, and was familiar with the Lin family who kept vigil at night...

Or maybe it’s because I happen to live near Shuanzi’s house...

Based on all these factors, it is not difficult to guess that he became a target and wanted to get on top of him and continue to go to Lin's house to steal corpses.

The occurrence of all the above is probably due to the birth of the "treasure basin".

Thinking of this, Jin An began to feel a sense of urgency.

Now that he has been targeted, it means that he can no longer stay out of it.

But Jin An is not really afraid. He successfully killed the evil spirit tonight, giving Jin An confidence that he may not have a chance to give it a try.

strength!

But he has already practiced the sixth level of "Blood Sword Sutra" to perfection.

It's hard to make any progress.

If he can continue to practice the "Blood Knife Sutra", in fact, the "Blood Knife Sutra" is more suitable for him.

Of course it has nothing to do with the flower-picking thief "Silver Flower Master".

It was because of the explosive power and evil-fighting masculine power of Chixuejin.

Speaking of which, Jin'an hasn't tried the "Blood Knife Sutra" yet, can he also seal it? The last time he carried the coffin, and this time he killed the scholar with a paper stick, he now has a balance of 300 Yin De, so he can try it?

Just do it when you think of it.

"Edict!"

However, there was no response.

Does that mean you can’t create something out of nothing?



The next day.

Ahhhhhhhhhhh... bah.

Jin An chewed wood in the morning, brushed his teeth with willow branches, and prepared to have breakfast in the lobby of the inn.

Perhaps because of what happened last night, there were nearly half the number of diners in the lobby this morning. However, the lobby was very lively today. Shopkeeper Zhang started chasing her little niece behind the butt again and beating her.

Jin An was very happy to see it.

He looked around and saw Zhang Lingyun sitting alone in the lobby.

"Miss Lingyun, did your sister wet the bed under Shopkeeper Zhang's quilt again today?"

Zhang Lingyun, who was sipping lean meat rice porridge, paused slightly when he heard this, and then glanced at Jin An.

After listening to Zhang Lingyun's explanation, Jin An suddenly understood.

It turned out that the girl was playing crazy and refused to sit down and eat properly. Shopkeeper Zhang really broke the heart of an old mother.

No, the deer was chasing my niece so early in the morning.

Jin An watched the beautiful shopkeeper Zhang chasing and hitting the girl's buttocks, and was amused: "This is really unbearable."

"?"

"!"

Jin An suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, coming from the calm gaze of Zhang Lingyun who was holding rice porridge in both hands.

not good!

There is murderous intent!

Jin An, who was full of desire for survival, quickly changed the topic: "Miss Lingyun, I wonder if you have any martial arts secrets?"


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