I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 29 The person who should not appear the most
  South?

The deceased's last words turned out to be 'Southern'.

"What's in the south?" Cao An asked Ying Huorong on the side.

"South? If we go south from this direction, it should be the Taoist Temple? How about it? Is there any progress?" Ying Huorong asked impatiently.

Cao An shook his head and stood up: "I can't tell yet. I just feel that the deceased seemed to be unable to control his actions before he died."

This was the first time that Cao An heard that his last words were incomplete.

He kept repeating 'south'. It was obvious that he couldn't even control his basic language skills. Could it be that he was under the influence of some kind of psychedelic drug?

"Probably not. No drugs were found in her blood." A college instructor quickly inspected the body.

There are so many talented people in Nanshan College that it stands to reason that no method can be used to hide it from them.

"But if it's not LSD, what is it? Ecstasy?"

"That's even more impossible. The pain through the heart and the threat of death will definitely make you wake up. What's more, as a student of the Law School, the resistance to ecstasy is extremely strong."

"What could it be? Puppetry? What's the payment? Did you see that before she died, were there any silver threads tied around her joints? Were her limbs stiff?"

Fu Wenhai, who was asked, had not yet recovered from the ridicule of peeing his pants. He shook his head and nodded again. He was not confident in answering this question.

After all, Fu Wenhai was not a martial artist, his eyesight and skills were poor, and he was in the jelly state of having just taken off his pants, so he really didn't notice the difference in the stiffness of his limbs.

After this analysis, it seems that all options have been eliminated. This will not become an unsolved case, right?

While he was worrying, he suddenly saw Cao An closing his eyes, frowning slightly, then opening his eyes again, looking towards the south strangely, then closing them again, and slowly walked forward.

"Cao An? What's wrong with you?" Ying Huorong asked strangely, walking with his eyes, was he practicing perception?
  "There seems to be something to the south. Let's go and take a look."

Cao An closed his eyes and walked a few steps, then opened his eyes and looked around strangely. Naturally, this was not just wandering around, but using skills.

"[Please close your eyes after dark], it can actually be activated!" Cao An was a little surprised.

He got this talent from the ghost market case last time. He tried it several times, but in the end he couldn't figure it out. He didn't expect it to be activated here.

After turning it on, as soon as Cao An closes his eyes, blurry images will appear around him.

It was as if the original world suddenly turned gray-white, and all kinds of passers-by had disappeared. Instead, there was a vague figure, slowly walking towards the southwest.

Cao An deduced that this might be the last remaining obsession of the deceased. At this moment, he was leading Cao An to the last stop before his death.

Unable to explain too much, Cao An followed without hesitation, crossed a small stone bridge, walked down the stairs, and soon arrived at the destination: Taoist Temple.

"Is it really a Taoist temple? Could it be that the murderer manipulated her to commit suicide in the Taoist temple?"

"That's not right! The order to commit suicide has been completed. Why do you still have the obsession to return to this place?"

Unable to analyze the results, Cao An could only continue to follow.

The Taoist Academy is different from the other two academies. It can be seen from the environmental facilities that this place specializes in Qimen Dunjia.

Walking along the path of the Taoist temple, you can see wooden mechanical puppets shuttling back and forth, and a large pot at the door, which seems to be boiling elixirs.

A murder occurred, and the student mentors were awakened. Relying on the glow of the sky, this group of people actually still had the brains to discuss the murderer and develop a clever formation at the same time?
  Cao An had no intention of watching. He closed his eyes. The obsession with the remnant soul was getting weaker and weaker. He had to seize the time to catch up and see clearly the last location of the remnant soul. Speeding up his pace and walking up a flight of stairs, Cao An unexpectedly came to a library.

"There seem to be several library buildings in this courtyard?"

"That's natural. The Taoist academy is divided into cultivating Taoism and studying Taoism. The schools are different, and the knowledge derived from them is naturally different. This is a library for intensive Taoist study. Generally, few people come. Is something wrong, Sir?"

The steward in charge of the library trotted in front of Cao An.

Cao An closed his eyes and saw the remnant soul floating into a row of bookcases. He quickly took out the token and shook it: "I am from the Tsing Yi Department and I am investigating the case. Just do what you should do and don't worry about me."

After saying that, without waiting for the steward's response, Cao An stepped lightly and activated the [Qing Yi Shen Xing Kung Fu], and his movements suddenly accelerated like a ghost.

Those with poor eyesight might only be able to see a cyan cloak flying in the air. After calming down, Cao An had already bypassed three aisles and arrived in front of a stone wall.

The Qing Gong that I had never used before finally came in handy today.

The moment the remnant soul disappeared, Cao An rushed here, closed his eyes, and felt the place where the remnant soul finally stayed.

In front of an ancient stone monument?
  Remnant Soul stretched out his right hand, crossed the first line of text from left to right, and then crossed the third line of text from right to left. What does this mean?
  Cao An tried hard to see clearly what was going on, but unfortunately everything was dark in front of him. [Please close your eyes when it gets dark] was over, or in other words, the last obsession with the remaining soul had dissipated.

Could it be that the murderer's name is on this stone tablet?

Cao An opened his eyes and walked to the stone tablet, trying to find something strange in the densely packed Taoist scriptures, but unfortunately he couldn't understand it at all.

I can only try to follow the movements of Remnant Soul and slide my fingers left and right on the words on the stone tablet.

"Crack!"

There was a soft sound of the mechanism unlocking, and a gap opened in the wall behind the stone tablet, and the secret door appeared!
  Cao An swallowed. After thinking for half a second, he discovered an even more terrifying thing. Ying Huorong did not follow.

Wasn't it still there just now? Why did you suddenly run away?

He was only a ninth-level warrior, and he could just rely on Qinggong to escape. Breaking into a secret room like this alone was not asking for death. Cao An was not that stupid. Going back to find Ying Huorong for help was the right way.

But when he thought about it, when he turned his head, he found that the steward of the library was already standing behind him with a black face.

It’s over! So reckless!

The library of this Taoist academy is actually the enemy's lair. Even the steward is an enemy? How to do this?
  "There is nothing we can do. Mr. Cao is really powerful. Please go in and talk about it."

"???"

Is this person praising him for being awesome? Do you seem to know yourself?
  What the hell is going on!

Cao An's thoughts changed rapidly. He really couldn't understand the current situation, but he seemed to have no other choice.

He had no chance of winning in a fight with the steward in front of him, so he could only push open the door to the secret room behind him, take heavy steps, and walk into... a boudoir?
  The completely unexpected scene made it difficult for Cao An to accept.

There is no evil, darkness, blood, or dilapidation as imagined. The secret room is as beautiful and elegant as a girl's boudoir.

Before he could see the person in the secret room, a slightly resentful female voice came into his ears: "Young Master Cao is really powerful. This little girl hid here, but she still can't hide it from the Young Master."

With every glance and smile, he captivates the country and the city. Dressed in white, he is as elegant as snow and moves people's hearts.

This is... Mubai Oiran?
  Why is this woman here!
  (End of this chapter)