Chapter 121 Lu Xing and Lu Jin

Carrying the bloody head, Lu Xing walked through the narrow and dark corridor into the adjacent room.

The layout of this room is similar to the one next to it, except that there is a woman tied to the wire bed.

The dirty coat cannot hide her white and tender skin, and her face is pure and lovely. She is the type that you can't forget after just one look.

"Bang!" Lu Xing threw the old man's head into the room. He sat next to the woman with a kind of twisted love in his eyes: "The murderer who killed the God of Death was finally found. This old guy has a tough mouth."

The woman turned her head to the other side and closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't want to see Lu Xing.

"Aren't you curious about who killed the God of Death?" Lu Xing took out the bloody fishing line and gently scratched the woman's face: "You must be curious. After all, you know that person, he is probably I came to provoke me because of you."

Hearing this, the woman opened her eyes.

"Are you starting to get curious?" The fishing line in Lu Xing's hand crossed the tip of her nose, lips, chin, and finally pressed on her neck: "The human body is such a delicate toy. With just a gentle press like this, you can enjoy the ultimate pleasure."

The woman's hands and feet were tied. No matter what Lu Xing did, she could not resist: "Who is that person?"

"I thought you would never talk to me, my lovely sister." Lu Xing played with the woman's hair with one hand: "Xiao Feng, do you think if I hadn't appeared, would you be happy with that man now? Live together. You will prepare meals every day and wait for him to come back, watch TV and chat together. At night, you can also do the most pleasant things with the person you love most. It is such a desirable life! "

Lu Xing let out a sick laugh, then wrapped the fishing line around Xiaofeng's neck, tightening it tighter and tighter until blood flowed out.

"Unfortunately, all this is just a fantasy. When I come back, you are destined to be a puppet in my hand. I will use this fishing line to hold you up. You can only follow me. You are my toy and no one else is allowed to get involved. !”

After Lu Xing finished speaking, he picked up the old man's head and placed it next to Xiaofeng's bed: "All those who want to take you away from me, all those who want to stop me, will have only one end."

He smiled and touched the old man's head, then stood up and said: "The man who killed the God of Death is called Gao Jian, and he is the Gao Jian you miss day and night. Don't worry, I will bring him back, but I don't know, you are Do you like his head more, or his hands, or a certain organ of his body?"

Xiaofeng wanted to speak, but the fishing line around her neck had penetrated her flesh, and it hurt even to breathe.

"Don't worry, it seems you are not sure, then I will take him apart and bring him back for you to choose for yourself!" The expression on Lu Xing's face was very scary, and the half of his beautiful and flawless face was calm and unwavering. , the other half of the face covered with scars sneered ferociously.

After Lu Xing walked far away, a half-foot-long centipede emerged from under Xiao Feng's dirty coat. This centipede was quite spiritual and did not harm Xiao Feng. It just spit out something on the bed that only Gu masters could smell. to the odorous liquid.

After Lu Xing left the room where Xiao Feng was imprisoned, he changed out of his blood-stained clothes and walked out of the basement.

From the outside, this is an ordinary commercial building, there is nothing strange about it.

"Have you found out who killed the God of Death?" They said in unison. The ones speaking were twins. The elder brother had a large birthmark on his face, while the younger brother was handsome.

"You don't have to worry about this matter. I will deal with him personally."

"Lu Xing, don't be careless. Jiangcheng is not peaceful recently. Four of the eight formations left by the Buddha have been destroyed. We must rush to save all the eight-character evil spirits before the other four formations are destroyed."

"What? Do you two want to interfere in my affairs?" Lu Xing took a peaked cap and put it on his head, covering most of his face.

His tone was unkind, and the twins obviously became nervous: "We didn't mean that, we just wanted to remind you that there seems to be a force in Jiang City that has noticed us and is secretly working against us."

"I will handle these." Lu Xing walked to the deepest part of the shop, where a statue of Guan Gong was enshrined. He lit three incense sticks and inserted them into the incense burner, then turned Guan Gong around. Behind the statue, two completely opposite Buddha faces were carved.

Opening the statue, Lu Xing took out a pure black eyeball from inside.

"The seducing ghost! Lu Xing, this ghost has become a climate and will cause endless evil!" The twins saw the eyeballs in Lu Xing's hand, and their teeth were trembling, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Mind your own business. If you haven't found the blank scroll of Buddha that was lost twenty years ago by the time I come back, I'm afraid there will be two more identical corpses under this hut."

"Don't worry, we have figured out that the painting is on Huang Boyuan's second daughter."

The two spread out a map of Jiangcheng on the table, with eight locations marked on it, four of which were marked in red: Anxin Hotel Corpse Well, Xinhu High School Incineration Trench, No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, Hate Mountain Mental Hospital.

As for the fifth location, it is marked in black letters: "Tongsang Tomb!"

"Very good, go ahead and do it. Things will change in Jiangcheng soon." Lu Xing put the pure black eyeball in his pocket and took out two pictures from the drawer. One of them was about iron and steel cut out from a newspaper. Ningxiang’s report and the other one were taken from video surveillance.

"Gao Jian, you have stolen my sister's heart, then I will kill your favorite person, an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. This is fair!"

…

A flower blooms with two sides, and lives among Buddhas and demons.

In a five-star hotel in Jiangcheng, Wei Ling and Zhong Jiu, whose necks were bandaged, were standing against the wall. The two were in suits and leather shoes, their heads lowered, not daring to meet the eyes of the person in front of them.

"What did the master tell you before he left? I asked you two to guard me, what happened?" Lu Jin put on a brand new Taoist robe, sat on a lounge chair by the window, and gently blew the expensive tea leaves in the cup.

"Uncle Ziqiu, the two of us did our best, but we didn't expect that he could break the spell of the painting and release the dog. We were caught off guard..."

"So you are blaming me for my shallow Taoism?"

Lu Jin's face darkened, and the two people quickly waved their hands: "No, no, no, we were careless."

"Trash!" He put the tea cup on the table and gently touched his neck with his fingers. He didn't know what magic elixir Lu Jin used. At this time, there were no traces of strangulation on his neck.

"I am the direct descendant of Miao Zhen Dao, but I almost died in this small river city, and the other party turned out to be just an ordinary person." His tone was gloomy, and his face became increasingly ugly: "Has the matter I asked you to investigate come to fruition?"

"Well, I've found out everything. Gao Jian is just a third-rate detective who runs a human supplies store on Tingtang Road. He learned basic grappling and fighting in the police academy in his early years, and was later expelled from school because he was suspected of participating in a serial murder case."

"Is that all? Is he just a gangster who was expelled from the police academy?"

"We visited many people, including his classmates. This person is good for nothing. He is basically a waste who is waiting to die."

After listening to Wei Ling Zhongjiu's words, Lu Jin laughed angrily: "I really don't know whether he is a waste or whether you two are incompetent. Can a person who is just waiting for death decipher my Miaozhen Taoism? Can he know Xinhu High School? How dare you? Steal the Tongsang Talisman from me?!"

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Jin calmed down: "Continue to check and screen all the people who have been in contact with him recently. There must be an ulterior secret hidden in this person!"

Speaking of this, Zhong Jiu suddenly remembered something: "Uncle Ziqiu, there is something I should tell you. When we asked the local police for help, the criminal investigation team leader seemed to be deliberately hiding information about Gao Jian. She and Gao Jian’s relationship is definitely unusual.”

"Captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade?"

"It seems her name is Tie Ningxiang. You should have seen her when I drove you to Pine Forest Cemetery to drive away the fog."

"Have I seen it before?" Lu Jin pondered for a moment, and his frown suddenly relaxed: "It turns out that the policewoman with outstanding temperament and her own body fragrance is called Tie Ningxiang. It's wonderful, since she maintains high health, the relationship between the two It’s definitely not ordinary, I finally thought of a way to make Gao Jian suffer and regret it for the rest of his life.”

Lu Jin took out the phone: "Is this Police Officer Chen Jianguo? I heard that you have a good relationship with the retired deputy railway bureau. Please ask him out. I have something to discuss with him in detail. By the way, remember to ask him to call me. My daughter, well, is Tie Ningxiang."