White Bone Monkey King

Jin An: "..."

If I say.

This "Blood Knife Sutra" is your immediate superior.

The eldest daughter of Magistrate Zhang of Chang County passed it down to me. Do you believe it, Capt. Feng?

Jin An: "I fell off a cliff when I was a child and picked it up in a cave."

After Feng Captou heard about it, he gave him a haha.

"Master Jin An, there is no need to be too nervous. Feng just asked out of curiosity."

"The "Blood Sword Sutra" only belongs to the third-rate martial arts. It is not a unique martial arts or martial arts magic. There are hundreds, if not thousands, of people in the world who know the "Blood Knife Sutra".

I hahaha your sister.

Is it funny?

Next, Capt. Feng looked serious and began to ask Jin An in detail about the details of the case.

Jin An repeated the confession he told shopkeeper Zhang and Zhang Lingyun before.

"Could it be that there are demons stealing corpses in our Chang County?" Feng Baotou's eyebrows were twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan".

After saying that, Feng Baotou looked at Jin An's short hair again: "Isn't Mr. Jin An really a Buddhist disciple who has returned to secular life?"

Jin An: "Why did Feng Baotou say this?"

Feng Baotou explained with a solemn expression: "Ordinary people cannot see these evil things with their naked eyes. According to legend, Taoist and Buddhist disciples can cultivate something like the celestial eye, Dharma eye, and wisdom eye... They can see the blue sky and the yellow spring nine thousand feet away. I don't know this. Is it true or false?”

Jin An blinked: "I don't know whether these rumors are true or false, but I am not a monk, so this is absolutely true."

Feng Baotou nodded thoughtfully: "It is rumored that in some places, there are country goddesses who are born with yin and yang eyes, and they can also see these yin objects."

Jin An: "..."

The problem is that I am not a country goddess!

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"Mr. Jin An, you said that you did not kill the woman in the house, so what evidence do you have to prove that it was the swordsman who killed his junior sister after being possessed by something unclean? Instead of you borrowing the sword to kill someone?"

"We have investigated the identities of those two people. The swordsman and the woman are brothers and sisters in the same sect."

Jin An had long known that Capt. Feng would ask him this question.

He was not surprised.

So he answered thoughtfully: "If a person is possessed and evil energy enters the body, Feng Captou can order someone to check the swordsman's chest or armpits, and there will definitely be findings."

Jin An was grateful that he met the old Taoist priest first.

Then he told Feng Captou about the special characteristics test method used by the old Taoist priests on how to verify whether a person has been possessed.

Immediately, Capt. Feng did not avoid suspicion and asked the medical doctor invited by the inn waiter to examine the swordsman on the spot.

The result is naturally expected.

Sure enough, the doctor at the medical clinic felt a hard lump under the swordsman's armpits.

"It seems that Mr. Jin'an is indeed telling the truth."

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Baotou believed Jin An's words.

"Does Mr. Feng believe me?"

"Master Jin'an, please don't forget that the Lin family has been in a lot of trouble these days. Our Yamen has received two corpses. There is another corpse that was just found and cremated today. Director Chen has already told us how to examine it. The law of the body.”

"Feng Captou is a good official for the people."

Feng Captou smiled and waved his hand: "Too many things happened tonight, I guess everyone has not slept well, so Mr. Feng will not disturb Mr. Jin An and continue to sleep."

"And with so many things happening, those of us who want to sleep don't even have a chance to sleep."

"It seems that early tomorrow morning, I have to take my brothers to a nearby Taoist temple or Buddhist temple to ask for some yellow talismans, oracled Buddha beads, Buddha statues, Bagua mirrors, etc. to ward off evil spirits and ward off disasters. So many things have happened recently. Well, the brothers in the Yamen are a little frightened when they go on duty at night."

Capt. Feng then asked for some more details, and finally left the inn with other government officials and the swordsman who was still seriously injured and unconscious.

Jin'an was temporarily freed from the troubles in the yamen.

But when he returned to the house, he couldn't sleep again tonight.

Jin An has been thinking, why is he being targeted by dirty things this time?

Jin An lowered his eyebrows and guessed that the reason why the paper-stuck scholar attacked him tonight was because he wanted to possess him and continue to steal the body from Lin Lu's house?

This conjecture is very possible!

Although there is no evidence to prove that the scholar who stabbed the person tonight is the evil thing that possessed the bodies of Chenpi and Shuanzi who had been dead for many days and repeatedly stole the corpses, Jin An is certain that it was the scholar who stabbed the person tonight.

Shuanzi's body was just found during the day.

An evil thing appeared near Shuanzi's house at night. Isn't this too much of a coincidence?

And once there are too many coincidences, it is no longer a coincidence, but an inevitable event!

As for why the paper-tied scholar targeted him?

This is actually not difficult to guess.

She must have carried a white coffin with him, and was familiar with the Lin family who kept watch...

Or maybe it’s because I happen to live near Shuanzi’s house...

Based on all these factors, it is not difficult to guess that he has become a target and wants to get on top of him and continue to go to Lin's house to steal corpses.

All of the above happened because of the birth of the "treasure bowl"!

treasure bowl?

treasure bowl!

Jin An rapped his knuckles on the table, his brows widening in thought. He successfully killed the evil spirits tonight, which gave Jin An a lot of confidence.

He needs stronger strength!

But he has reached perfection in the sixth level of "Blood Sword Sutra".

It's hard to make any progress.

If he can continue to practice the "Blood Knife Sutra", in fact, the "Blood Knife Sutra" is more suitable for him.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with the flower-picking thief "Silver Playboy".

He took a fancy to Chixuejin's explosive power and suppression of evil objects.

Speaking of which, Jin An has not tried the "Blood Knife Sutra" yet, can he also be granted the imperial seal? The last time he carried the coffin, plus this time he killed the scholar with a paper stick, he now has a balance of 300 yin virtues, maybe he can give it a try?

"Edict!"

Jin An was happy. He just gave it a try, but he didn't expect that the familiar Tao Yun tide actually reappeared! Everything in heaven and earth can be sealed!

"Blood Knife Sutra", level 12.

Does this count as being promoted to the top level of third-rate martial arts? Jin An couldn't help but be happy as he held the secret book in his hands.

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The next day.

Gululuaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. basis. basis.

Perhaps because of what happened last night, there were nearly half the number of diners in the lobby this morning. However, the lobby was very lively today. Shopkeeper Zhang started chasing her little niece behind the butt again and beating her.

Jin An was happy to see it.

He looked around and saw Zhang Lingyun sitting alone in the lobby.

"Miss Lingyun, did your sister wet the bed under Shopkeeper Zhang's quilt again today?"

Zhang Lingyun, who was sipping lean meat rice porridge, paused slightly when he heard this, and then glanced at Jin An.

After listening to Zhang Lingyun's explanation, Jin An suddenly understood.

It turned out that the girl was playing crazy and refused to sit down and eat properly. Shopkeeper Zhang really broke the heart of an old mother.

No, I was chasing my niece again early in the morning.

Jin An watched the beautiful shopkeeper Zhang chasing and hitting the girl's buttocks with a feather duster, and was amused: "This is really unbearable."

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"!"

Jin An suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, coming from the calm gaze of Zhang Lingyun who was holding rice porridge in both hands.

not good!

There is murderous intent!

Jin An, who was full of desire for survival, quickly changed the topic: "Miss Lingyun, I wonder if you have any other martial arts secrets?"

"I want to learn a few more life-saving trump cards."