Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

Looking at Jiang Ming who suddenly stood in front of him, lying on the bed with blood flowing, the bearded old man's eyes suddenly widened.

Was shocked.

Because he saw it clearly just now.

There was no one in the room at all.

But Jiang Ming seemed to have been standing there.

Elusive.

Even a ghost would be scared to death.

The bearded old man struggled to stand up.

His first reaction was that he suspected the wrong murderer.

But when he thought about it, he didn't know Jiang Ming at all, and it was impossible for the great disciple who put him into sleep to leave the job of killing him to a human being. This was not reasonable at all.

That is to say.

This human being is an outsider.

Just thinking about it.

Jiang Ming took out a silver needle from his body and stuck it on an acupuncture point on his neck.

at once.

The flow of blood slowed.

"Logically speaking, you will die in one minute, but I am really curious about what you think, so I specially delayed the time for you."

Jiang Ming's tone was casual.

A "just do it as you please" attitude.

The bearded old man also noticed that his condition had improved, his pupils shrank, and he said in a difficult voice: "You, you are the legendary seducer from the underworld? Can you save me? You don't need to do anything, you just need to help me get out of here. Just take out the high-grade healing pill from the table, and I will repay you."

"That won't work, because in the original timeline, you were already dead, and your body was completely cold, and the death message you wrote had been covered with blood by your good disciple. The Xuanyin Division couldn't find it even after searching all morning. If they can’t find any clues, they can only place their hope on the death message from the Blood Wall. If they knew that there was no murderer’s name on the Blood Wall, they would probably spit you out like crazy.”

Jiang Ming Lao Shen Dao.

Don't hide it either.

Tell the truth directly.

He looked like he would never stop dying if his words were not surprising.

really.

Hearing Jiang Ming's words.

The bearded old man looked at Jiang Ming with a strange look.

no.

You must have drunk too much wine while riding a horse.

What do you mean I'm dead?

I'm not dead yet.

This is not a curse.

besides.

Are you saying you're from the future?

Just a human being? Are you so awesome that you can go back to the past?

Are you crazy or am I crazy?

"Do you...do you have any evidence?"

The bearded old man suppressed the desire to complain and asked.

He didn't believe Jiang Ming's statement.

But only Jiang Ming can save him now.

Jiang Ming shrugged.

"If you don't believe it, that's your business. I just came here to see what death message you left. By the way, I want to ask you, what do you mean when you point your right hand at the bloody wall and your left hand at the opposite side of the bed?"

Jiang Ming stated his purpose.

There was a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Because judging from the current situation, the deceased obviously knew that the murderer would return to the scene, which is why he left an obviously referential death message like "I know it's you."

and.

The deceased also knew that the murderer would cover up his death information, so he did not waste his efforts to figure out who the murderer was.

That being the case.

The position pointed by the deceased's left hand must contain information that could identify the murderer.

other side.

After hearing what Jiang Ming said.

The bearded old man's expression froze.

The disbelief in his eyes gradually turned into suspicion, then surprise, and finally shock.

"You mean, after I die, I will point one finger at the wall of blood and the other at the opposite side?"

"Yes, I know this is a clue, but it is difficult to decipher it because there is no clue at all, so I chose to ask you directly, which is much easier."

Jiang Ming smiled.

Bearded old man:...

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He had never served anyone in his life.

But now he was impressed by the human before him.

If you don't support the wall, just obey him.

Because this human being could not decipher the death message, he chose to go back to a day ago and ask him what the deceased was thinking.

This horse riding is also an extremely ridiculous thing in the realm of absurdity.

Simply unbelievable.

Now that it is so simple to go back to the past, can even a human being perform it?

Are you sure he only died for one day and not tens of thousands of years?

It took a while.

It was the chief weapon master who reacted.

Ghost's face was full of shock.

He murmured: "I now believe that you came from the future one day later, because my plan was indeed executed correctly, and the death message that needs to be presented has also been left. The time is still short, and the Xuanyin Division may not be able to see the problem. , but as time goes by, they will be able to identify the murderer sooner or later."

"Tell me about it so I don't waste any more time."

"Since my death is destined, then go back and help me catch him, and I will tell you the death message."

The bearded old man quickly accepted the reality.

No more struggling.

Instead, he pointed at the bloody words on the wall and said: "After I figured out that the murderer was the great disciple, I knew that I could not leave any obvious death information in front of him, because I knew him and he was a suspicious and sensitive person. Ghost, he will definitely come back here to make sure nothing goes wrong.”

"Based on this, I chose to make him feel uneasy. I didn't name him, but it frightened him. In this case, he couldn't tell whether I left any clues to identify him in this sentence. The only thing All he could do was paint it over and paint it into a wall of blood, which completed the final part of my plan, and he did it himself.”

"You are a human, you should know what the complementary color of red is."

Hear this.

Jiang Ming's expression changed.

Slowly say one word.

"green."

Say it.

Jiang Ming looked at the bearded old man with eyes full of admiration.

This was indeed a closed-loop plan completed by the murderer, who had the murderer himself paint the evidence identifying him.

The most important thing is that the whole process from being woken up by having his throat cut to leaving blood on the old man only lasted three minutes.

In three minutes, he came up with such a plan that was hidden from the public.

sharp.

"Very good, you succeeded in impressing me. You are a genius and you should not die in vain like this."

Jiang Ming made no secret of his importance.

Decide to let the other person live.

for his use.

The bearded old man was slightly startled when he heard this.

"Didn't you say that I was dead in the original timeline?"

"So what? I can even reverse the flow of time, so what does it mean to save another dead person?"

Jiang Ming looked relaxed.

What he said was extremely domineering.

"What are you going to do? If my apprentice comes back and sees that I am not dead, the future may change."

The bearded old man asked curiously.

"It's a small thing, but it won't affect the original timeline. I forgot to mention that my medical skills are pretty good. I can make you look like a dead person while saving your life. Unless I perform the acupuncture myself, you will never be alive again. From a medical point of view, you are indeed dead."

Jiang Ming took out a silver needle again.

It penetrated three inches under the armpit.

then.

Youyou said: "Very good, we will see you in a day."

The words fell.

The bearded old man stopped breathing.

The bleeding in my neck also stopped.

The boss stared with ghost eyes.

It was as if he wanted to ingrain Jiang Ming's existence deeply into his mind.

at last.

After Jiang Ming put the deceased's hand back to the way it was when the crime occurred, he disappeared here.

…

at the same time.

Jiang Ming returned to the original timeline.

At this time, only one second had passed since he left.

inside the room.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming who snapped his fingers in confusion.

Baigu Yinza even frowned.

Although it was a simple gesture, in this case it seemed highly inappropriate.

He was wondering if he had asked Jiang Ming to go out so as not to disturb him from handling the case.

The idea just came up.

Jiang Ming had already said: "I know the murderer."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone on the scene was shocked.

They all looked at Jiang Ming in astonishment.

no.

Do you know who the murderer is?

Didn't you say a minute ago that you had no clues?

In this minute, are you trying to predict the plot?

This is noisy.

Are you sure this isn't some kind of trick?

Baigu Yinzai stayed in place.

Concubine Shen Rong's reaction was not much better.

Because in their memory, Jiang Ming said one second that he had no clues and wanted to ask the deceased what he thought. The next second, he said that he had found the murderer.

What.

Did you actually go find the deceased and ask him?

Even a psychic.

Then you don't do anything, and the time doesn't match up.

Why do they feel that Jiang Ming is becoming more and more mysterious in solving crimes?

I can't see the process of solving the crime at all.

It's as if this part has been cut out and it goes directly to the main topic.

moment.

Bai Gu Yin Cha was the first to react.

He solemnly said: "Is what you said true? You must know that if you make up nonsense at this time, I can arrest you."

Jiang Ming raised the corners of his mouth.

He said lightly: "It's just a very simple optical phenomenon. It's easy to solve. Let's invite all the suspects in. It's time to reveal the true face of the murderer."

The words fell.

Yingying Yincha responded directly.

Walk out of the room.

A row of suspects were brought in.

Just walked in.

This group of servants and ghosts kept explaining: "Master Yincha, this matter has nothing to do with us. As soon as we open the door, the scene will be like this. No one can go in alone and destroy the scene."

"Yeah, yeah, it has nothing to do with us."

The ghosts shouted.

The big manager ghost who followed at the end scolded: "Shut up, does it have anything to do with you? I can't just listen to what you say. It depends on how the Xuanyin Division will decide. If I want to kill the chief weapon refiner of Golden City, I must investigate thoroughly."

"Have you two deciphered the death message left by the chief weapon refiner?"

The big manager, Ghost, asked personally.

Ying Falcon nodded slyly, "More than that, we already know who the murderer is."

Smell it.

The ghosts were delighted.

Already know who the murderer is?

hiss……

He is worthy of being the master of the Xuanyin Division.

This case handling efficiency is fast.

It only took a morning to find the murderer who left no useful traces.

A group of servants and ghosts were surprised.

However, among this group of ghosts, there was a ghost with blue-grey skin and a green loose robe, with a hint of sneer in his eyes.

What's the use of deciphering the death message left by his master.

That was a line of bloody words that was insignificant and simply meant to scare him.

If he hadn't been too panicked at the time, he wouldn't have actually had to smear that line of blood.

Because the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the master had written it down before he died to scare him.

There is actually no evidence on the wall that can identify him.

It is absurd to say that the murderer can be found by deciphering the death message.

This group of Yin Messengers from the Xuanyin Division are just playing tricks or testing their reactions.

With this idea.

He quickly merged into the resentful mood of "revenge for the master".

"Who is the murderer?"

The chief ghost asked.

The hawk Yin Messenger did not speak, but looked at Jiang Ming.

The white bone Yin Messenger also looked over.

Shen Rongfei's eyes lit up, and she wanted to appreciate Jiang Ming's next heroic performance.

The chief ghost was shocked.

He couldn't help but say: "Could it be that the one who deciphered the mystery was this human? Didn't he enter the scene less than five minutes ago? He solved the truth so quickly?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

The Yin Messenger of the Xuanyin Division thought about the truth for a whole morning, but this human found it in less than five minutes.

Could this really be a detective?

But even if it is a detective, this speed of solving the case is too outrageous.

The ghosts couldn't believe it.

Instantly.

The eyes of the ghosts were all focused on Jiang Ming.

Their eyes were full of astonishment.

Jiang Ming was not vague.

He pointed at the green-skinned ghost who had not revealed any flaws from beginning to end.

He said bluntly: "Stand up yourself, you master-killer."

As soon as these words came out.

All the ghosts were dumbfounded.

Because the one Jiang Ming pointed at was the eldest disciple of the deceased.

He also had the saddest expression at the scene.

At the same time.

Because Jiang Ming pointed out the evidence, the expression of the green-skinned ghost also changed for a moment.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

But he recovered in the next second.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a stunned expression.

That look seemed to say: Are you saying that I am the murderer?

Jiang Ming sneered: "Yes, it's you. Do you think you did it perfectly? Unfortunately, the master is always the master. What you thought was foolproof was actually a trap set by your master, and you stepped into it directly, completing the last link of identifying yourself."

The green-skinned ghost's face changed.

But he still managed to control his expression.

Yin Gou Gou said: "Where is the evidence? What is the evidence of identification you are talking about? When the case happened, I was with these servants the whole time."

"That blood wall is the evidence. You thought your master left some evidence against you, so you chose to smear the blood words, but you didn't know that this was the real death message your master wanted to leave."

Jiang Ming grinned.

Continued: "You all stared at the blood wall for a long time just now, so now follow the direction of the dead's left hand and look at the white wall opposite the bed. What can you see?"

Hearing this.

The ghosts looked puzzled.

I don't understand what this has to do with the death message, and what it has to do with the dead.

They were confused.

But it didn't stop them from doing it.

After staring at the blood wall for a while, his eyes immediately moved to the white wall opposite.

After a few glances.

A servant ghost suddenly became suspicious.

"My eyes seem to have hallucinations, and I saw green on the white wall."

"Hey, me too, I thought I saw it wrong."

"What's going on? Is it the influence of some ability left by the chief weapon refiner before his death?"

The ghosts discussed.

At the right time.

Jiang Ming's voice echoed faintly: "Yes, green, this is the final death message left by the deceased, and the evidence of identifying him personally completed by the murderer."

At this moment.

The green-skinned ghost was completely confused.

The ghost face was as pale as paper.