Rural Friends Circle

Throwing the stinger under the spiritual peach tree, Tang Feng entered the bamboo building alone.

He helped the stinger get the cultivation method, but since he ignited the third vertebra, the original origin demon text has been ineffective. During this period of time, he was able to ignite the fourth vertebra entirely relying on the elixir.

Now, he is stuck at the top of the fourth gate of the earth realm and cannot go any further. He suspects that this is due to the shortage of cultivation methods.

Some star jars obtained from Zhao Mingliang also have the origin demon text on them, but the level of these origin demon texts is equivalent to the origin demon text on the star jar he got earlier. For him now, they are of no use.

I have used underwater robots to search in the reservoir two or three times, but I didn’t find the hidden demon clan ruins there, but instead found some mundane things such as gold bricks.

Now, he is stuck at the top of the fourth gate of the earth realm and can’t go any further. He can’t help but get anxious.

Maybe I should think of a way from the fairy world.

This idea came to his mind.

But where should he start?

After thinking about it, he could only think of two people, Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain and Emperor Gou Chen of Heaven, who was Lei Zhenzi in the Investiture of the Gods.

One of them is a demon saint and the other is a demon emperor. However, the former, the spirit monkey of heaven and earth, is not in the five elements, and because of his extraordinary origin, he cannot be said to be a demon in the true sense. On the contrary, the latter, as a demon emperor, has been immersed in demon texts for countless years. Perhaps he has more original demon texts.

How to get in touch with Emperor Gou Chen and get the original demon texts from him is a question worth serious consideration.

Tang Feng turned on his mobile phone and logged into WeChat, and then tried to search for Emperor Gou Chen using the search function of Super WeChat.

"Sorry, because your WeChat level is not enough, you cannot search for the target person." The system prompt appeared.

Seeing this system prompt, Tang Feng sighed helplessly. Sure enough, his WeChat still could not actively search for the existence of the Immortal Emperor level.

It seems that another way is needed.

Lying on the bed, I picked up two drifting bottles, but unfortunately, I didn't pick up anything good.

Early the next morning, Hu Zi came in a hurry.

"Brother, something happened, something serious happened. Someone in Shangwang Village also had his heart dug out last night."

Tang Feng, who had just woken up, was instantly swept away by the news after hearing this.

"Where did the accident happen?" He looked at Hu Zi and asked hurriedly.

"It's on the high lump between our village and Shangwang Village." Hu Zi answered with a panic on his face.

With a thump in his heart, Tang Feng frowned.

The high lump is a large cemetery shared by Tianjing Village and Shangwang Village. There is a small road there. It is much closer to go from Tianjing Village to Shangwang Village than the main road. Therefore, people in the two villages will take this small road even at night for convenience.

Now, someone's heart was dug out there, which means that the demon has already arrived near Tianjing Village.

If the murder happened somewhere else, Tang Feng might be able to stay out of it, but now that the murder happened next to their village, he could no longer remain calm.

"Who is the dead person? Do you know him?" He took a deep breath and asked Hu Zi.

"We all know him, Chen Yunqiang from Shangwang Village." Hu Zi nodded repeatedly, and he was about to cry.

Hearing the name Chen Yunqiang, Tang Feng was stunned for a moment. This was his junior high school classmate. Although the relationship was not very close, they had always been in contact. When Chen Yunqiang got married, he went to pay his respects.

"Come on, come with me to see it." He couldn't sit still anymore, put on his coat and walked out of the villa.

Hu Zi trotted and followed him.

Driving on the small road, when we arrived at Gaogeda, the place was already crowded with people, men and women, young and old, all from Tianjing Village and Shangwang Village.

A cordon had been drawn inside the cemetery. Outside the cordon, an old woman and a young woman sat there limply, crying and wailing. Several women nearby were comforting the old and young couple.

"Xiao Feng" In the crowd, Xing Jun waved at Tang Feng after seeing him.

Tang Feng led Hu Zi over and looked around. He saw some familiar faces, including Zhou Baojun.

"When did it happen?" He didn't pay too much attention to Zhou Baojun. He looked at Xing Jun and asked in a low voice.

"This morning, people from our village passed by Gaogeda on their way to Shangwang Village to work. They saw a person lying in the cemetery. They were curious and came over. They saw Chen Yunqiang lying there. His heart had been dug out." Xing Jun said with lingering fear.

"I'll go over and take a look." Tang Feng wiped his face and said.

"I wanted to go over just now, but the police didn't let anyone approach." Xing Jun hurriedly grabbed him and said in a low voice.

"I'll try." Tang Feng smiled and said.

Xing Jun thought for a moment, nodded, and let go of his hand.

When he walked to the front of the cordon, the police officer guarding this side happened to know Tang Feng. Seeing him coming, he greeted him very friendly and politely.

As Xing Jun and several others watched, Tang Feng crossed the cordon and went into the cemetery.

Alas, people are so annoying when they compare themselves to others, Xing Jun stood there, muttering with a wry smile.

He now understood that Tang Feng's current network of contacts was really beyond his reach. He probably knew many important people in Pingyang City.

In the cemetery, the body had been covered with a white cloth. Zhou Cheng and other important figures from the city police department were present. Now, everyone looked solemn and stood there without saying a word.

Seeing Tang Feng coming, everyone looked over.

Tang Feng did not speak, but walked directly to the body, squatted down, and lifted the white cloth covering the body.

"What are you doing?" A young policeman standing next to the body walked up, put his hand on Tang Feng's shoulder, and asked sternly.

Although many people in the police station knew Tang Feng, it did not mean that everyone knew Tang Feng, and this young policeman did not know Tang Feng.

Being grabbed by the shoulder, Tang Feng turned his head and looked at the young policeman in front of him without any emotion in his eyes.

After learning that the victim was Chen Yunqiang, his mood became depressed. He was very unhappy and had the urge to beat someone up.

His cold eyes stared at the young policeman. The young policeman felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. A cold current surged through his body. He involuntarily let go of his hand and took two steps back.