Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Director Qiu, someone in Xiaoning Village committed suicide again."

"Director Qiu, Daning Village also committed suicide just now."

"Director, someone in Xiao'an Village also committed suicide..."

All Bashu sub-bureaus have come out to Kangzhuang Town.

On a special commercial vehicle, Qiu Kuangyin, the director of the exploration department, listened to the radio messages and looked at the radio images worn by the team members. He stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

"damn it!"

He slammed the table hard.

Been sitting in this position for so many years.

It was the first time he had encountered something that made him so aggrieved.

So many people commit suicide for no reason, but they can't find the slightest reason at all.

Not even the slightest clue.

Qiu Kuangyin's cell phone in his trousers vibrated suddenly, his lips trembling in anger.

He grabbed his phone and looked, the caller was Qingtaizi, the head of the Qinghui School in Qingcheng Mountain.

"Master, did you find anything?"

He took a deep breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, picked up the phone and asked.

"I didn't find anything, but Pindao deduced a possibility. Director Qiu, you might as well confirm it." Qingtaizi's voice sounded.

"What's possible?" Director Qiu asked hastily.

"Pindao infers that this Kangzhuang town is very likely to be formed by someone to gather evil spirits." Qingtaizi replied. .

Chapter 89

"The Formation of Gathering Evil?!"

Qiu Kuangyin frowned, and then realized that this possibility is extremely high!

So far, they have investigated almost all the possibilities, except that they did not think of Feng Shui theory.

"But how to prove this?"

Qiu Kuangyin thought about it.

I don't seem to know anyone who understands Feng Shui at all.

"Pindao has a lot of contacts with the Shen family of the Xuankong faction, and has sent letters to Feige of the Shen family in Suhang. If there is no accident, they should be able to receive the letter from Pindao in three to five days, and set off!"

Qingtaizi replied.

Qiu Kuangyin: "..."

Dear.

You are my dear.

Flying pigeon biography?

What the hell is this age, can't you make a phone call? !

By the time your Flying Pigeon Passing Letter arrives, everyone in Kangzhuang Town will be dead!

"Damn, Daoist, can I bother you to call the Shen family?"

"This Feige's message, the delay is too long, I'm afraid more people will lose their lives innocently!"

Qiu Kuangyin said to the phone.

After a short silence, Qingtaizi said: "It's not that the poor don't want to make a phone call, it's just that for so many years, my Qingcheng Mountain and the Shen family have been passing letters by pigeons, and I have exchanged letters. I don't know what the Shen family's phone number is!"

"Don't worry, give me 2 minutes, and I'll send you a text message!"

Depend on!

Isn't it a simple and easy thing to find a phone number? As for such a huge project of using flying pigeons to send letters?

Qiu Kuangyin hung up the phone, quickly dialed the headquarters, found Shen's phone number, and sent it to Qingtaizi.

After a while, Qingtaizi's call came back.

"The Shen family will leave immediately."

"How is it, how long is it expected to arrive?" Qiu Kuangyin asked quickly.

"Director Qiu, don't worry, the Shen family should have a private jet, and it is expected to arrive this afternoon." Qingtaizi replied.

Qiu Kuangyin: "..."

14 Your sister!

If you can arrive in the afternoon, you can arrive in the afternoon, and your chicken-feathered private jet is dry eggs? !

Qiu Kuangyin felt that his temper was very grumpy.

I can't hold back the urge to hit someone at all...

in the afternoon.

Jiang Churan and Yaomeier arrived in Kangzhuang Town.

As soon as she came to the town, Yaomeier's expression became extremely depressed.

Walking on the empty street, Yao Meier said to Jiang Churan: "If it is normal, this street must be full of people."

"Here, a group of mother-in-laws often sit together, chatting about family affairs."

"Here, there are often many people gathered around, playing chess and yelling."

"Here, this noodle stall, is a place we frequent."

Walking to a noodle stall, Yaomeier's tone was a bit sad.

"The neighbor's third uncle Liu committed suicide here."

Hearing this, Jiang Churan frowned slightly, and slowed down to look inside the noodle stall.

But after a while, there was nothing inside at all.

Not the slightest bit of evil breath.

Not only here.

From entering the ancient town all the way to the present, Jiang Churan didn't even notice the slightest bit of yin.

But there is no Yin Qi, so what drives so many people to commit suicide?

Jiang Churan shook his head slightly.

No clue yet.

But what can be felt is that there is a strangeness in the whole ancient town.

But what is so weird about it, Jiang Churan can't say for the time being.

The two continued to walk along the stone brick road.

"Mr. Jiang, the front is my home."

"I just don't know if there is anyone in the family. Yesterday my elder brother called to say that they are going to move out of town."

Yaomei pointed to a courtyard not far ahead.

But just after she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that there were many people gathered in front of the gate of her house.

In an instant, her heart skipped a beat.

"Looks like something happened!"

Yaomeier didn't even want the suitcase, and walked towards the door of the house where the crowd gathered.

Seeing this, Jiang Churan grabbed the box and followed.

"Let's go, mother-in-law, uncles, let's go!"

Yaomei shouted loudly, attracting many people's attention.

"Isn't this Yaomeier? Go in and have a look! Your second brother is going to commit suicide!"

"Everyone get out of the way, Yaomeier is back, let her in!"

"Just let it go!"

Under the chorus of enthusiastic neighbors, everyone flashed a small path so that Yaomei could pass.

Yao Meier thanked her again and again, and ran to the door of the house with an extremely pale face.

But before entering the door, he was stopped by people from the Bashu branch at the door.

"Sorry ma'am, it's dangerous inside, you can't go in!"

Through the open door, Yaomeier was able to see a little of what was going on inside.

I saw her second brother, Ye Huhu, with bulging veins all over his face and black eyes, holding a kitchen knife and trying to slash at his neck, when he was hugged by a group of people from the Evil Control Bureau, he was kneeling on the ground Struggling desperately.

In an instant, Yaomeier was completely panicked.

Her lips were trembling, and she begged the two members of the Bashu branch who were guarding the gate: "You two, this is my home, and I am his sister. Please let me in, please!"

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I'm from the Devil City Branch of the Evil Control Bureau, please let me in quickly, I want to see my second brother, second brother!"

Yaomeier burst into tears instantly.

She tried her best to control it, but she couldn't stop her emotional breakdown.

"You guys, why are you so ignorant?"

"That's right, if he wants to go home, he's his second brother, why don't you let him in?"

"That's it!"

A group of old ladies and old men began to denounce the two gatekeepers.

The two looked embarrassed, but finally shook their heads.

"I'm sorry, we can't do anything, this is our duty..."

They said apologetically to everyone, but before they finished speaking, the figures of the two flew upside down!

Yaomei raised her head suddenly, and saw that Jiang Churan, who was pulling the suitcase, had already stood by her side at some point.

Seeing the confident smile on Jiang Churan's face that has never changed for thousands of years, Yaomei's helpless heart instantly felt at ease.

"Why are you standing there, hurry in!"

Seeing Yaomei staring at him, Jiang Churan was stunned, grabbed the suitcase with one hand, took her hand with the other, and dragged her into the yard.

At this time, the yard was full of people.

Qiu Kuangyin, Director of the Investigation Department of the Bashu Sub-bureau.

Nie Hetao, Director of the Executive Department of the Bashu Branch.

The head teacher of the Qinghui School in Qingcheng Mountain, Qingtaizi, and more than ten disciples of Qingtai Mountain, plus all the members of the Bashu Branch Bureau who came out in full force.

They stood in a row, looking at Ye Huhu who was tightly controlled by five members of the Evil Control Bureau in the middle of the yard.

"Daozhang, what clues can you see?"

Qiu Kuangyin asked Qingtaizi and said.

Qingtaizi shook his head: "I didn't see it. Although the talisman of the poor Taoist is very poor, this talisman of purity is useless. It's really weird!"

On Ye Huhu's forehead, there was a yellow talisman.

"I have no choice but to tie him up first and wait for the Shen family to arrive."

Looking at Ye Huhu who was still desperately struggling to break free, Qiu Kuangyin let out a long sigh.

"That's all."