My apprentice is invincible

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"Bang bang bang."

Who will watch it at night?

Jiang Shouzheng just picked a bucket of water from the well.

Hearing someone knock on the door, he had to put down the wooden barrel, shook his hand, and put down the rolled up sleeves of the robe.

"Who?"

"The Criminal Investigation Brigade, Lu'an District Police Station, Linjiang City, Qi Bin, open the door."

Pull the door bolt open.

A male police officer stood outside the door.

"Qi Bin" was written on the badge.

Huh?

There is a sense of peeping.

Open your eyes.

Oh, behind this police officer, there is still a ghost hanging.

It's just far behind.

Taoist temples are protected by Taoist ancestors, and ordinary ghosts and ghosts can't approach it.

Take a closer look, this ghost is a bit familiar...

"Ah, Mr. Qiu Ming, are you dead?" Jiang Shouzheng looked behind Police Officer Qi Bin and asked.

The night breeze stunned the crows.

Police Officer Qi Bin, who had come for a routine questioning, got a cold back and started to sweat.

"The trail leader, oh no, the leader, you, can you see Qiu Ming?!"

"Nuo, isn't it just behind you?"

clam?

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"The view is simple, please forgive the police officer Qi Bin."

Qi Bin took the water.

Really scared, deeply bored.

"Ahem..."

"Mr. Officer, drink slowly, not in a hurry."

When Qi Bin slowed down, he slowly pours out the reason for this time.

This morning, ten o'clock.

When Qiu Ming's neighbor took out the trash, there was a large pool of blood stains in the corridor, which came out of Qiu Ming's house.

So scared to call the police.

After breaking the door, the person died in the living room.

Forensic medical examination of the time of death was between 6 am and 7 am.

Jiang Shouzheng had no motivation or time to commit the crime.

However, as one of the last few people the deceased had contact with during his lifetime, he was routinely interviewed.

"Dao Master, may I ask, was there anything unusual in Qiu Ming's life?"

After reminiscing, Jiang Shouzheng shook his head.

"Then Qiu Ming said anything special, or did you say he wanted to meet someone?"

Seems not, he shook his head again.

After asking a few questions, Jiang Shouzheng couldn't provide any effective clues.

Officer Qi Bin closed his notebook and got up: "It was a waste of your time, sorry, thank you again for your cooperation."

"I'm really sorry for not helping you."

Send Officer Qi Bin to the door.

Qiu Ming's dead soul is still floating outside the Taoist temple.

"Right!" Jiang Shouzheng tapped his forehead.

"What do you think of?" Officer Qi Bin hurriedly took out his notebook.

"No, no, Qiu Ming himself is not here, just ask him."

Looking along Jiang Li's fingers, Qi Bin only saw the dark road, and the shadow of the tree cast by the moonlight, like a ghost claw.

There is a ghost at the door.

In the next second, Qi Bin became stiff.

Is there a ghost at the door?!

Jiang Shouzheng stepped forward and had a conversation with Qiu Ming.

"Police Officer Qi Bin, the spirit of a ghost is not like a human body, and most of it is not very clear."

"Qiu Ming's soul is simply repeating,'Pipi, run quickly' and'Pipi, run quickly'!"

"Oh, by the way, I have just read "The Sutra of Suffering", and I oversold him."

what?

How do I record now?

Could it be written in the notebook: "Jiang Shouzheng, provided Qiu Ming's confession: Pippi, run?"

Looking at Officer Qi Bin's thoughtful expression, Jiang Shouzheng asked if he needed any help?

"It's okay, I have disturbed the road today."

Jiang Shouzheng nodded, looked back, closed the door and fastened it.

There is still a lot to do tonight...

Fetch water, wash the floor, do questions, practice exercises,...

Some time has been delayed, so it can't be delayed any longer.

From the crack of the door, police officer Qi Bin's voice came:

"Xiao Sun, can you come in and pick me up."

"Then, I have already asked, but this place is not so convenient for me to go back."

"Yes, yes, there is only one way, just go forward."

Jiang Shouzheng shook his head.

Where is it inconvenient to go back and forth?

All came over.

Can you still go back?

Well, it should be fear.

Having said that, Qiu Ming outside is already overwhelmed.

Now it is very clean.

What's to be afraid of?

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After listening for a while, someone came.

"Old Qi, how old are you, are you still afraid of getting dark?"

Oh, I am really afraid of the dark.

"No, nothing, forget it, go back and tell you."

This is hard-mouthed and good-natured.

Then, the man left.

Guannei returned to its former purity.

Fetch water and wash the floor.

After carefully wiping the statue of Laojun, Jiang Shouzheng returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

There are many books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

But not all Taoism, there are also some miscellaneous books.

For example, Lao Guanzhu is holding "Soul Soul Street", watching with relish.

"Shouzheng, don't get dirty when cleaning, or hurt your eyes. Turning on a light will not consume much electricity."

"Keep the subject, it's okay. It's the same for me to open the sky. It doesn't consume any mana, and the electricity bill is saved.

Inside the cabinet, after a moment of silence, the watcher asked:

"Just now, but a layman came to the door?"

"Looking back, I am a police officer."

The old master frowned upon hearing this, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shouzheng gave a brief summary.

Old Guanzhu closed the book, his expression slightly serious.

"Why don't you ask Qiu Ming the cause of death?"

"Looking back, Daoist priests don't ask about longevity, second about the mundane world, and third about the hometown. The disciple thought this matter was mundane, so he didn't ask about it."

"Confused!"

The old Guanzhu lightly scolded, Jiang Shouzheng lowered his head.

"Lady Qiu Ming died shortly after you left, and the soul wandered out of our Taoist temple. This is the predestined method. How did you know that it was not the cause and effect of your infection! Don't ask about the dunya? Don't ask about the dunya! That means not being nosy. ! What should be taken care of, we still have to take care of it! We Taoist priests, looking for longevity, have flesh and blood, not clay statues. Remember?"

"Disciples, remember."

"So what should it be now?"

"The disciple went and judged the cause and effect."

"Not bad."

The Old Viewer stroked his beard with satisfaction, and continued to hold up "Shen Soul Street", and waved his hand to Jiang Shouzheng:

"Go ahead."

Jiang Shouzheng just opened the door.

"Wait a minute."

"Does Guanzhu have anything to tell the disciples?"

"Before leaving, warm up the chicken broth. I'll drink it later."

"it is good."

Close the door.

After the rice cooker function was adjusted to heat preservation, Jiang Shouzheng turned the wall and left.

You don't have to wait for the subject and have to close the door.

The old Guanzhu was close to the door and heard Jiang Shou's movement.

Take out the phone.

"Hey! Master Dao, I can stay up late to chase after him again."

"This kid, obviously I taught him, how can he be so right?"

"I don't know who it is like."

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If you understand causality, you must have an attitude of causality.

When he reached the main road, he reluctantly called an online taxi and went straight to Qiu Ming's home.

The scene has been sealed, and the isolation line has been pulled up.

It's ok.

I'll just open my eyes to see.

Jiang Shouzheng pulled down the car window and looked in the direction of Qiu Ming's house.

There, a faint purple air remained.

The darker place should be the living room.

"Ghost, it's black."

"Yin Qi is gray."

"Purple, is it a demon?"

Jiang Shouzheng had never seen a demon, but this did not prevent him from making this guess.

There are so many books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. As a young Taoist who loves to learn, has mediocre qualifications, and has never seen the world.

Haven't seen pork, have you never seen a pig running away?

"The ghost first, then the demon, did I really miss something?"

The driver yelled a few times: "Get off the car? Or are you going to another place?"

Jiang Shouzheng retracted his gaze, and he won't have time to close his eyes in the future.

Sight, through the back of the chair, clothes...

"Huh? Pink...underpants?"

See no evil!

Jiang Shouzheng quickly closed his eyes.

This uncle, really...

Good tide.

"Go to the Lu'an District Police Station."

"Then you change the destination first."

"OK~"

The wind outside the window blew his long hair and confused his thoughts.

"I should, don't have needle eyes?"

Go to the place and pay.

"Hello, I am looking for Police Officer Qi Bin."

"Excuse me, is there anything you want?"

"Regarding the death of Lay Qiu Ming, I may know what the murderer was."

"Something? Lay Qiu Ming? Qiu Ming! Sit down and wait, I'll get in touch."