Chapter 114: The troops are divided into two groups, and the cooperation is improved (2 in 1)

Zheng Xiu’s two trumpets are full of [strength].

I don't feel anything wrong when I fight monsters, I just fight them to death.

But when this power is really applied to ordinary people - at least the ability to resist blows can only be regarded as ordinary people, it shows its abnormality.

The blind man's back was broken in several sections, and his skull was collapsed. He was dying and looked like a sieve - blood was pouring out from everywhere in his body and could not be stopped.

In the Great Night Zangzhen Pavilion, several people saw the blind man calm down, and their eyes focused on the macho man again.

After all, the strong man himself administered the medicine, and he had the final say.

Zheng Xiu seized the time and began to interrogate.

Zheng Xiu: "Name."

Blind man: "Shi Yuan."

Zheng Xiu: "Age."

Blind man: "Thirty-seven."

Zheng Xiu: "Where are you from?"

Blind man: "Incomplete building."

Dou Xie was stunned by this quick question and answer: "What medicine did you give him?"

Yue Yan raised her index finger to her lips: "Shh!"

Dou Xie shut up instantly.

Zheng Xiu and the blind man asked questions and answered them. The questioner was thoughtful and the answerer did not hesitate, as if his mind had been taken away, which is amazing.

What achieved such an effect was not just ordinary herbal prescriptions, but ordinary herbal prescriptions. Even Feng Bei couldn't help but look at the macho painter with admiration. No one expected that this senior Zheng, in addition to having the power of a tiger, a wolf, and an ox, also knew medicine and medicine.

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Feng Bei sat upright on the side with her hands on her knees. In fact, she also wanted to ask Zheng Xiu how he knew this.

When the blind man answered Zheng Xiu's question "Where are you from?" and said "Crippled Building", Feng Bei, Dou Xie, and Yue Yan had different expressions on their faces.

The blood crows they carry with them are somewhat similar to ravens. Anyone who is not stupid can guess that their origins are related to Ye Weiyang.

Broken building?

what is the place?

Zheng Xiu asked again: "The cannibal paintings, where are the cannibal paintings?"

The blind man's eyes were blank and he didn't answer.

Zheng Xiu was stunned for a moment, but he remembered that "Cannibal Painting" was the message conveyed by Xia Xiansi, not the original name of the painting, so he tried several methods.

The effect of "Dream Rejuvenation" is similar to that of "Truth Serum". It does not really take away people's minds and control people's hearts. Instead, it puts people into an abnormal state of calm and gives unthinking answers to the questions raised by Zheng Xiu.

.Once Zheng Xiu’s questions are too complex, or require the inclusion of “thinking” questions, the blind man will get stuck.

When Zheng Xiu asked about "the painting you are looking for", the blind man's mouth was bleeding and he finally said something vaguely.

"Paint, paint, in the flower, flower, flower monk."

Zheng Xiu asked several times before he could barely hear clearly. Why are you playing tongue twisters with me?

Feng Bei's curved eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he pondered: "The painting is in the hands of a person named 'Hua Monk'?"

The blind man said: "Hua, Hua Monk."

Several people changed their ways and asked several times, wanting to know who this "flower monk" was and where he was, but all they received were the blank expressions of the blind man.

It seems that no more information can be obtained if I continue to ask.

"Brother Zheng, since I can't ask about the painting anymore, I want to ask them about the incomplete building."

Yueyan whispered.

Zheng Xiu nodded. He met the disabled trio again and again. Everyone could tell that this "Crippled Building" was obviously capable of mass-producing disabled thaumaturges through certain fixed "rules" and "restrictions." He even

I suspect that the other party also used the "experience package principle" he summed up. If there is a "stranger" in the incomplete building who is willing to be harvested, then it can be explained.

Although the thaumaturgy of the disabled group is very strange, the rules, media, and restrictions are all very similar.

On the street not long ago, the two people who were killed one by one by Feng Bei were shouting "blind and deaf" in a hurry. Unfortunately, before they had time to take action, Feng Bei took action and killed them.

"Who is the boss of our incomplete building?" Zheng Xiu asked.

The blind man's mouth curled up slightly, but his eyes were still dull, and he replied: "Boss."

Zheng Xiu frowned: "Who is the boss of you, the incomplete building?"

The blind man still replied: "Boss."

Zheng Xiu understood it and called them "boss" if he dared.

"Boss, who is it?"

"Hee hee hee--"

suddenly.

The blind man let out a weird laugh, his chest gradually expanded, and his voice became a little hollow, as if it was filled with air.

"The boss is the landlord."

"The host is, hehehe, yes,"

"Children born at night. Hehehe——"

The blind man's laughter became louder and louder, his chest became more and more bulging, and two bloody arrows shot out from the eye sockets where the eyeballs were gouged out.

"Holy shit! Leave quickly! It's going to explode!"

The blind man's change made several people who had seen him react instantly. Zheng Xiu grabbed Fu Bo next to him, hit his shoulder, broke the window sill, and jumped down. Almost at the same time as Zheng Xiu reminded him, Feng

Bei's eyes narrowed, and he held his right hand empty. As he waved, the strong wind raged, and half of the three-story pavilion was split open by Feng Bei.

The next moment, the blind man's body swelled like a ball, and ugly tumors appeared on his skin.

"It's the boss's fireworks! Hee hee hee!"

boom!

The blind man's self-destruction was very loud.

But its destructive power is extremely limited.

Zheng Xiu helped Uncle Fu and looked up.

Wow.

However, this pavilion was not very strong. Above the second floor, it collapsed one after another. In the blink of an eye, only one floor of the three-story pavilion was left.

"It's over."

Uncle Fu was blowing cold wind on the deserted street, making the wind messy.

There were many antique treasures hidden on the second and third floors, but they were all destroyed.

Zheng Xiu reacted quickly and jumped up to the second floor again.

The upstairs was a mess, minced meat, internal organs, and hair were all stained on the floor, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Feng Bei soon came up and looked at Zheng Xiu.

Half an hour later, the Yamen official arrived late.

Only Uncle Fu stayed behind to argue with the officials and explain what happened.

The instigators had already mounted their horses and left Jiayang City overnight.

With all the trouble happening in Jiayang City, they obviously couldn't stay any longer.

"This dossier is difficult to write."

Yueyan has already begun to have a headache about how to write a report.

Dou Xie was riding a horse, covering his injured face again and crying secretly. This time he accidentally landed on his face.

Yue Yan, who originally wanted to report this matter with a raven, gave up the idea when she thought back that there might be an "inner ghost" in Ye Weiyang and that Shang Xian San was also personally involved in the case.

Yueyan, as the "middleman" caught in the gap between "Zheng" and "Ye Weiyang", actually does not gain Ye Weiyang's complete trust. On weekdays, Yueyan also gives people the feeling of clocking in to work and leaving get off work on time.

Whether it can be promoted to the position of December is actually not important to Yueyan.

The only advantage of being promoted is that the salary is higher and the rights are higher. But compared with Zheng Xiufa's salary, this increase in salary seems boring.

Thinking of this, Yue Yan held down the raven that was about to move and rode forward in silence.

Not long after leaving the city, a few people stopped by the roadside to take a rest.

There is no snow tonight, so it is suitable for traveling.

But the question is, where should they go next?

The clue is broken.

The blind man died suddenly, but before he died, he also contributed a lot of information.

The first is to confirm the existence of the "Incomplete Building". In the case of cannibal paintings, four stars and one in December were found in Shuzhou, perhaps because this mysterious organization called "Incomplete Building" was obstructing it.

As for the second one.
To be continued...