Before burying Guo Huaian, Wang Zhe searched his body and found a small white jade bottle containing six pills and a bag of golden beans.
On the way back, Wang Zhe took the opportunity to clean up the blood dripping along the road.
When I got home, I took off my night clothes, washed them, wiped the iron sword aside, and put it away.
Then he practiced according to the method of "clouds cover and fog surrounds", and suddenly he felt as if his body was covered with a thin veil, a very strange feeling.
On the morning of the next day, when he arrived at the Yamen, Wang Zhe met the man sent from Kuaiji to supervise the case of the "flower-picking robber".
He is in his forties, with a seven-foot figure and a slightly yellow complexion. He looks very capable, with an iron sword behind him.
Wang Zhe looked again with the "Qi Watching Technique" and saw a line of red Qi above his head, as thick as a hemp rope, which reached more than ten feet above his head before it began to dissipate.
In addition, his body was still glowing with blood, which was no different from what he saw from a distance last time.
"It seems that this guy has killed a lot of people!" Wang Zhe narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I hope nothing happened last night!" Lao Hou whispered.
"If you say that, something big must have happened last night!" Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"You have such an outrageous idea. If something big happens, then another girl in the family will be in trouble!" Lao Hou's expression changed upon hearing this.
"That's not necessarily true. What if the "flower-picking thief" was killed?"
"How is it possible? Impossible!" Hou Zhu waved his hand.
"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and patrol the streets!" Zhu Xiao scolded, and several policemen left the county government office.
"Azhe, what do you think is going on in Guobei County recently? There are always accidents?" Lao Hou said with emotion.
"I heard that the county magistrate is going to Lanruo Temple to invite a senior monk to come and let's take a look first to see if there is something wrong with Feng Shui."
"Lanruo Temple, eminent monk?" Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this name, almost a subconscious reaction.
"Well, there are two eminent monks in Lanruo Temple. They have profound Buddhist teachings and are very famous in Kuaiji Mansion. You met one of them last time."
"Eminent monk, you have advanced cultivation, good!" Wang Zhe nodded, thinking of the monk he met last time who said he had a destiny with Buddhism.
I hope they are really highly cultivated.
Over the past few days, he has met several so-called "masters", all of whom were vulnerable to a single blow. The most they could sustain were two swords.
Although he is suspected of cheating and taking tricks, a master must be able to adapt to changes.
I hope that eminent monk will not have a false reputation like them.
The next two days were uneventful,
"It seems that the "flower-picking thief" is really gone, great!" said the old monkey happily.
"Maybe he was killed." Wang Zhe said calmly.
"Well, wouldn't that be better?"
I thought this incident would just go away, but one day later, a hunter from a mountain village outside the city suddenly came to the Yamen to report the incident, saying that a body was found outside the mountain.
When Zhu Xiao arrived with the police, the body was already mutilated. It had obviously been eaten by wild beasts in the mountains, and it was already smelly.
"Looking at the clothes of a young man who should belong to a wealthy family, why is he in this wilderness? It looks like his head has been chopped off."
"Could it be that we encountered bandits?"
"My face has been bitten into disarray, how can I identify myself?"
"Why don't we just bury it here!"
This corpse was Guo Huaian! Wang Zhe could tell at a glance.
He had obviously been buried, so why did he come out again, and... Wang Zhe looked around and saw that this place was quite far away from where the body was buried.
There is something wrong with this corpse too!
The head and body were clearly separated, so why were they brought together again?
Wang Zhe looked at Guo Huaian's body carefully and saw that his arms were covered with strange bluish-black fluff and full of cracks, just like black ceramics that were broken and then glued back together.
He took out the knife and gently opened the outer clothes. The body was also covered in fluff and cracks.
"Is this going to transform into a corpse?"
"Wang Zhe, what are you doing?" Zhu Xiao glared at him rather dissatisfied.
"Captain, look at the changes on his body. He has grown strange hair. Is he going to transform into a zombie?!"
"Zombie?!" Several people present turned pale when they heard this word.
The experience of encountering zombies last time was still fresh in their memory, and they would never forget it. They almost died in the mountains, and their bodies were still intact.
"Burn him quickly!"
"Yes, burn it!"
The head catcher Zhu Xiao stared at the shoes the young man was wearing, his expression a bit ugly.
"The catcher's face is so ugly, could he be a relative of his?" Lao Hou whispered.
"The corpse was wearing official boots with gold thread embroidered on them. You, the county magistrate, were well-dressed. This shows that the identity of the deceased is very unusual." Wang Zhe explained softly.
"It's really broken. Shouldn't we be asked to solve the case within a time limit?" Lao Hou glanced at the boots of the deceased.
"The body cannot be burned, it must be taken back!" Zhu Xiao said.
The corpse should have been completely destroyed in the first place, but it was not considered carefully! Wang Zhe thought after hearing this.
Everyone was extremely reluctant and thought the body was unlucky. Eventually the body was brought back to the city and a widower was asked to perform an autopsy.
When they went back, they happened to meet the master who came from Kuaiji City to supervise the "Flower Picking Robbery" case. When he saw the corpse, his face suddenly turned pale.
In the blink of an eye, he passed a dozen steps and arrived in front of him.
"Well, this is a pretty good Qinggong!" Wang Zhe thought after seeing this, "With a sword on his back, he should know some swordsmanship, but what else can he do?"
This man didn't mind being dirty, and carefully looked through the clothes on the dead body.
"This, this..." His face became paler and his hands began to tremble.
"Could it be his son who died?" Lao Hou said in a low voice when he saw this.
"It's not like that, the age is wrong, and..."
"And what?" Lao Hou asked hurriedly.
Moreover, although this Guo Huaian was a heinous sinner, he had a "noble air" about him, which should have been infiltrated by a powerful person for a long time. This man in front of him did not have this temperament.
Of course, Wang Zhe couldn't say this to Lao Hou.
"The deceased's outfit feels more noble than that of the master."
"Hey, this is a business trip, so I definitely don't dress like this on weekdays."
"Sir, do you know the deceased?" Detective Zhu Xiao walked up and asked softly.
"This, this is the governor's son!" The green-robed detective's voice was trembling.
"What?!"
Everyone present was shocked when they heard the news.
Wang Zhe also froze on the spot.
"Young Master Prefect? A scoundrel who does all kinds of evil? This status is really unexpected. No wonder he has such aloof attitude. It turns out he was born into a powerful family."
He is really a beast in clothes, with a human face and an animal heart!