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Chapter 199: Innate skills? Impossible, how could you have such a relationship with me!

"Big customer!"

Being rigorous makes you happy. Due to the special nature of the exile group, his ability is not suitable for publicity everywhere. Therefore, most of his previous employers were fellow exiles with little money. How could anyone be as generous as Li Yuanfang?

At this moment, Yan Qing looked at Li Yuanfang as if he were looking at a check with random numbers added to it. Hey, those people also said that Li Yuanfang was not simple. He didn't have to rely on men to deal with difficult cases! But he liked this kind of thing.

A capable person seems to be very valuable... no, he is kind.

"Master Li, please relax, a certain family will make it impossible for the murderer to hide today!"

Zuo Zhou glanced at this guy with drooped eyelids. Why was he so excited?

Di Renjie looked at the child up and down. He was wearing a silk and brocade robe and looked like a nobleman from some family. His face was a bit pale, and he was carrying a box half as high as a man on his back, which was very conspicuous.

"Yuanfang, this is..."

"Looking for the strange people borrowed by Boss Zuo."

Now everyone understands that the so-called strange people are exiles with special abilities. Well, they really haven't thought about this direction. After all, Emperor Qin's attitude towards exiles is somewhat mysterious, so they

Ministers are often a little reluctant to let go. Even someone as smart as Di Renjie cannot avoid this, but Zuo Zhou has no scruples.

"Let's give it a try!"

Zuo Zhou nodded and went straight to the cell with rigor. Dugu Wei's body was still parked there. While chatting on the way, Zuo Zhou glanced at the box behind him and said, "I was just saying casually, you really stuffed the zombie child into it."

Are you going to carry it?"

Yan Yan opened his mouth, "Don't you think this looks very stylish and mysterious?"

Zuo Zhou was amused and glanced at the box again, "It's a pity. If only you were a girl in your previous life, then this image would be right for you."

Rigorous eyes looked disgusted, "Oh! I didn't expect General Li's thinking to be so dirty!"

Zuo Zhou(⊙_⊙)?Who is so dirty!

Everyone quickly arrived at the dungeon together. After seeing the body, Yan Sheng did not hesitate and went straight forward to wipe the blood. Probably because tasting the blood was a bit detrimental to the image, so he did it very covertly. After a few minutes, he directly wiped the blood.

He handed the painting to Zuo Zhou.

Zuo Zhou took the painting and looked at it with interest, "...Are you kidding me?"

Yan Jin smiled and spread his hands, "The two paintings are actually the same scene. Look, isn't it amazing?"

"Amazing! Refund the money!" Zuo Zhou slapped the painting on the table, and the sound made Yan Qing tremble in fright.

"Don't, don't be impulsive, there is still a difference. Besides, if the two paintings are the same, doesn't that mean that their deaths are related to this scene!" He walked around Duguwei's corpse cautiously.

Di Renjie curiously picked up the painting, but he couldn't figure it out. Wuqing and Zhuge Zhengwo were stunned when they saw it. The latter looked up at Yan Jing in shock, "This child actually has such a strange ability?"

Di Renjie looked at them strangely, "Do you know?"

Qingqing almost said through his teeth: "I will never forget it in this life!"

Zuo Zhou took back the painting and explained: "This guy has the ability to taste the blood of the deceased and see the most profound things in the mind of the deceased in his last moments. Under normal circumstances, what he sees is the murderer, and the longer the interval between death.

What you see in a short period of time becomes clearer. But the paintings of Mr. Ximen and Duguwei are very strange. They are actually scenes from when the family was exterminated four years ago."

Di Renjie glanced at Yan Yan in surprise, and then turned his attention to the painting, "What he said is not wrong. If the two people's final impression paintings are the same scene, it must be related to them. Our direction of solving the case

It’s not wrong, I just haven’t found the key yet.”

Zuo Zhou helplessly focused on the painting again. It was still the residence of the Shengdingtian family. The patterns on the wall were still clear, the moonlight was still bright, and the brother and sister in the center of the painting were still pitiable.

No, it’s not exactly the same, because this is from Duguwei’s perspective. You can clearly see Mr. Ximen holding the double hook in this painting. You can also see... Zhuge Zhengwo!

Zhuge Zhengyi was not seen in Mr. Ximen’s painting before because he had not arrived yet, or to be more precise, he had not yet landed. From Duguwei’s painting, we can see that Zhuge Zhengyi was standing behind the courtyard wall at this time.

Jumping in, the man opened his arms in mid-air and seemed to be quite anxious. More importantly, he was not masked at this time, which made him look more upright than the other thugs!

"Where are the previous paintings?" Di Renjie asked.

Zuo Zhou didn't hide his secret anymore and directly took out Mr. Ximen's paintings and compared the two paintings together. Except for the perspective, they were almost identical.

"Why...the color of this Duguwei's painting is darker?" Di Renjie asked with some confusion.

Zuo Zhou was stunned for a moment and then looked over. Really, the color of Duguwei's painting was even darker, as if... his eyes were covered with a layer of blood!

Yan Jing is not surprised, "This is because Mr. Ximen did not have much resentment when he died, but Dugu Wei was full of disbelief and resentment when he died, which shows that he did not want to die."

Zuo Zhou snorted, "Looking at the death state, I know he didn't want to die. I'm asking you why the one drawn is not the murderer."

Yan Jing was a little helpless, pointing to the two paintings, "If there is no resentment, then forget it, but since there is resentment, the one painted should be the murderer. There is only one explanation for why this situation occurs, and that is that Dugu Wei himself died.

He didn't see the murderer at that time, but he knew who the murderer was, and his impression of the murderer was the one in this painting."

"Hiss!" Yuchi Zhenjin suddenly took a breath, "That means there is a murderer in this painting!"

Everyone suddenly became energetic and began to gather around and stare at the two paintings.

Di Renjie frowned, "If that's the case, then Mr. Ximen's paintings may not just be impressive. It's very likely that he also hinted at the identity of the murderer. If the two paintings are compared, we can target the two.

The characters exist in the paintings.”

Zuo Zhou blinked and smiled at Zhuge Zhengwo: "Congratulations, sir, for successfully clearing the suspicion!"

Zhuge Zhengwo(;¬_¬): "I thank you!"

Zuo Zhou ignored the old man's eyes, but looked at Qing Qing again, "Ya Yu, you haven't been cleared of suspicion yet!"

Wuqing is too lazy to pay attention to him. Are we familiar with each other? Is your name ‘Yayu’ too?

"Alas? Alas! Alas!!"

Yuchi Zhenjin, who had never had any say in solving the case, suddenly screamed, then drew his sword and pressed it on Qing Qing's shoulder.

"What are you doing!" Tie Youxia was shocked, subconsciously trying to punch him with his fists.

Clang! The Wushuang sword was unsheathed boldly, and the cell was filled with sword shadows, sealing Tie Youxia's body tightly.

"Enough!"

Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly burst out with waves of true energy, but surprisingly, Yuchi Zhenjin couldn't resist the true energy and moved away, but Zuo Zhou's sword shadows did not disappear.

Their eyes instantly met in mid-air.

Zhuge Zhengwo: You can do it!

Zuo Zhou: Just kidding, I’m super brave!

"You two can give me more. This is Dali Temple! My territory, listen to me!"

Di Renjie has rarely been so angry, but he couldn't bear it today. Where is the wise and steady Yuan Fang from before? Are you so impulsive just because the person who died is Master Ximen? Where is the calm and calm Zhuge Zheng from before?

Yes? Just because it involves ruthlessness, you are confused?

This will affect the handling of the case, I can't help you!

Zuo Zhou curled his lips, retracted the Wushuang sword into its scabbard, and then stood directly with Yuchi Zhenjin. Miraculously, the two of them were now on the same side.

Tie Youxia also wisely returned to Zhuge Zhengwo. Di Renjie sighed and looked at Yuchi Zhenjin, "Yuchi, what did you find?"

Yuchi Zhenjin glanced at Qingqing warily and pointed at the little girl in the painting, "The Sheng family was wiped out four years ago, but the little girl in the painting looks only seven or eight years old. But look at it now

Sheng Yayu..."

Um?

Zuo Zhou looked at Qing Wuqing in surprise and then at the little girl in the painting, and subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword. Damn it! This is really an oversight. If you don't know better, you might think it was an oversight by the painter? But there are two pictures

If all paintings are like this, then the question arises. Can a seventy-eight-year-old girl grow into a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl in just four years?

Di Renjie also became suspicious for a moment. He looked at Wu Qing and then at Zhuge Zhengwo, "Why don't you explain it?"

This was said to Zhuge Zhengyi, but in fact, even Zhuge Zhengyi felt very confused and looked at Qingqing, "This... this painting is not wrong. I remember when I stopped the thirteen murderers,

Yayu looks like this, thin and small. But...she has never left my sight in these years, and she has really grown into what she is today."

Wuqing frowned, but snorted confidently, "Is there a problem with girls growing faster?"

Zuo Zhou is so shameless, is there something wrong? Of course there is a problem. Even if you take hormones, you will not grow up at such an exaggerated speed. This is not a question of whether to take medicine or not, but the limit of human cell division. In a short period of time,

The rapid growth of time is an overdraft of life potential. Once you overdraw your life, it lasts for four years. Why are you still alive?

Uh, okay, this world cannot follow the biological theory of the Earth next door, but it must have causes and effects!

"Dare you ask the ruthless girl how old she is?"

"nineteen!"

Zuo Zhou raised his eyebrows, "You're three years older than me, that's great! Does that mean you were in this shape four years ago when you were fifteen?"

Qing Wuqing frowned, but didn't say a word. Well, she also suspected that she was fake!

Tie Youxia looked around, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward now. The main reason was that everyone had discovered the problem but didn't know how to deal with it. To put it simply, it was suspicious, but they couldn't find the reason, and they couldn't prove that it was related to the murder. I thought.

He thought: "This must be related to Wu Qing's family secrets. At that time, I remembered that Ya Yu only started to grow faster after he could not practice martial arts. He did grow slowly before."

Qing Qing was silent, but Zuo Zhou was amused, "I said before that the secret skill passed down from family is the soul-moving method. I have never heard that the soul-moving method can also slow down the growth of people. Is this considered another way to prolong life?"

Wu Qingqing raised his head and glared at Zuo Zhou hatefully. Zuo Zhou glared back, "I...I don't know what kind of kung fu I practice. My father taught me it."

"Then do you dare to let me find out whether it has special effects? You can find out after just one try!" Zuo Zhou sneered.

"How do you want to explore?"

Zuo Zhou took a step forward, "What I practice is the authentic Taoist technique. I have practiced hard for many years before I entered the innate world. The true energy is so peaceful that even your damaged meridians will not be hurt. And any internal technique with wonderful effects will not be hurt.

The route must also be weird.”

"This..." Wuqing raised her head and looked at everyone. Although she could feel that everyone was willing to believe it, the doubts in their eyes were also obvious, "Humph, it's up to you."

Zuo Zhou was not polite and stretched out his hand to grab Qing Qing's wrist. Not to mention, the skin was quite smooth.

Of course, he is now a gentleman, closing his eyes and slowly injecting Qi into Qingqing's body, while staring at the system panel.

He knows nothing about the weird operation routes! He just uses the characteristics of the innate true energy. As long as he finds the meridians that have used internal energy, he can learn the exercises and it will be displayed on the system panel.

Then... "Damn it! Innate Kung Fu?"


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