Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 904: Ninety-third bowl of soup (ten)

Ninety-third bowl of soup (ten)

“…”

Meng Daxian and Qing Huan looked at Zhong Xun who came in a hurry, and their expressions were indescribable.

Zhong Xun hasn't slept for 48 hours. He just arrived at the office and lay down for less than five minutes when he was called by Meng Xingzhen again. When he came, he went to the toilet and wiped his face with cold water, and now he casually scratched his messy black hair, looking tired: "What's wrong?"

"I want to tell you something."

"Huh? You said."

Meng Xingzhen handed over a partially enlarged film of the deceased: "Look at this."

"What's this..." Zhong Xun squinted and thought for a long time, "Oh, I've seen this thing before, amaryllis."

……

"We all call it the other side flower." Meng Xingzhen felt that this person was really rough and had no sense of beauty at all. A good flower was originally full of mystery and profoundness. "This is the hallmark of our school."

Qing Huan did not expect that in the thousands of years of inheritance, the lineage of Meng Po would use the other shore flower as a symbol. Meng Xingzhen was taken aback when he found this sign on the deceased, and even Meng Daxian's face changed.

"...You mean, this case is related to you?" Zhong Xun was relieved immediately, because he suddenly had a very ominous premonition that something uncontrollable was about to happen, then Science can't solve it, including him, of course. "What the **** is going on?"

"I found this on the deceased's celestial cover. It's very small. I accidentally saw it when I used a microscope to observe his injury." Meng Xingzhen's face was also not good-looking. He didn't participate in human battles, and he never did bad things, but the things in this child made them have bad thoughts. "I suspect that this case has something to do with traitors from our sect."

"Traitor...??" Zhong Xun was at a loss.

"It's up to me." The stakes are very important, and Meng Daxian has no interest in making jokes. He stared at the photo with a heavy expression. "In our sect, there are five people in each generation, and each one accepts only one disciple, arranged according to the five elements, no exception. My master is the elder brother and the head of the elders of the previous generation. Before me, my master still Accepted an apprentice."

He seemed to remember some bad memory, his eyes became complicated, "My master is different from other uncles and aunts, he is just an ordinary old farmer in the field, he looks ordinary, but he has the great ability to make clever calculations. His first apprentice was an orphan in the village. I don't know what happened in the middle, but when I met my master, his legs were already broken. I had trouble with my family and was kicked out by my family. When I saw him tell fortune-telling to exorcise evil spirits, I wanted to learn from him, but he refused to accept it, so I agreed. I studied with Master for a few years, and was led by Master to meet other uncles, aunts, and others. Brothers and sisters, so although my master is the eldest disciple, I am the latest in our generation to start, but because of my old age, the master of the star pillow called me a brother."

"I learned later that the former disciple that Master accepted couldn't bear such a life of being able but poor and even wandering around. He felt that if he had the ability, he should have a good life, so he betrayed his master, fearing Master After trying to settle accounts with him, he poisoned the master before leaving, and stole the treasures of the master. The master has been looking for him all these years, but he is very cunning and has long since kept his name incognito."

Meng Daxian suddenly clenched his fists: "Later, I went out to help people catch ghosts. When I came back, the master was gone. After waiting for a long time, he came back seriously injured and only told me to find his first one. Disciple, kill that man, take back the treasures that belonged to my faction, and then—"

He didn't go on, but everyone present knew what was going on. Meng Xingzhen said lightly: "So the master is the first person to die in the previous generation. Although my school is proficient in medical astrological astrology, it has never been able to foretell the fate of myself and those close to me, and can see through the lives of others, but my own life is not. Still being manipulated by fate, maybe it's doomed."

"I've been wandering around all these years, and I don't want to settle down. It's one thing. It's another thing to find a traitor to clean up the sect. My master's death, he must pay the price!" Meng Daxian clenched his fists, he waited for this Too long to wait! "This child has the mark of the other side of the flower, it must be related to this person, Zhong team, please let me participate in this case together!"

Zhong Xun didn't even think about it: "Of course."

Meng Daxian will never forget what it means to a teenage rebellious and ignorant child, that sloppy old man with a broken leg, whether it is being chased and beaten by the old man, or forced to memorize ancient books to learn big characters The horoscopes are the best memories of his life. Master shouldn't have died so early. He had countless regrets in the second half of his life. If he had gone back earlier that day, if he found that Master was not there when he went back, he would have gone to him—perhaps Master could still be alive now.

But it's too late.

The only thing he can do for Master now is to fulfill Master's last wish: to clean up the door and regain the treasure of the teacher's door.

A person who uses Taoism for personal gain is not worthy to use the power of Meng Po's lineage.

Qing Huan was sitting on the sofa. She had already changed into a new skirt. The skirt only reached above her thighs, revealing her slender legs. Her skin was like jade, and she couldn't even see the pores. Meng Daxian's words were extremely restrained, and many things were just passed over, but she saw the other person's red eyes and clenched palms. I am afraid that this is the only thing that can make Meng Daxian, who is indifferent, take it to heart.

They lived too lonely and miserable, but no one complained. They willingly guarded the world, existed silently, and did not say a word.

"I want to participate too."

"No!"

Unanimously, the four people present, except Qing Huan herself, did not agree to her participation.

"Why?"

"How old are you???" Meng Daxian returned to his usual appearance, and seemed no longer sad. "What do you know? My master told me when he was still alive that his first disciple was extremely talented! I can't even compare! Over the years, I have studied and studied hard, but I have made little progress. The devil knows what happened that day. When he escaped, he took many treasures with you. You have such skills at such a young age, how could you be buried so easily? If we die, you can still pass on the Taoism!"

"Uncle Shi is right, little girl, this is not a joke." Meng Xingzhen also shook his head, "We all know that this person is very dangerous, and you are definitely not his opponent."

For those who have lost their conscience and refuse to take responsibility, divination is just a weapon for profit. If that person is powerful to a certain extent, maybe every step of their plan will be taken into account. In that case, it is tantamount to using a man's arm as a car, which is too dangerous.

"And this matter is very important. I'm afraid that the two of you are not able to compete with each other, or we have to contact other brothers and sisters to discuss it together." Meng Xingzhen asked, "What do you think, uncle?"

Meng Daxian, who always felt that he was hanging in the sky, nodded: "Call, the big guys come together and have an idea."

Qing Huan: "..."

Zhong Xun said in a tone like coaxing a child, "You're obedient, little girl, go back to school. You've been here for so many days, aren't you afraid your family will miss you?"

It's rare for him to speak so softly, but it's a pity that the little girl doesn't appreciate it. Qing Huan moved his finger, and Zhong Xun's phone rang. He picked it up and his expression changed drastically. After hanging up the phone, he held Qing Huan for a while: "You..."

"What am I?"

"What's wrong?" Meng Xingzhen asked.

"... The call from the director gave us the right to cooperate with her investigation, and let us all listen to her." Zhong Xun felt that he might have received a fake call just now. "Who are you?"

Qing Huan thought, I am nobody. "The director has asked you to listen to me. In this case, you may not be able to take me with you."

She stretched and yawned again: "Go check it out, I want to know as soon as I find out any news."

Then instructed Meng Xingzhen: "You go to contact other people and let them arrive as soon as possible. If this case is related to that traitor, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be, and I'm afraid a second victim will soon occur. .”

As a result, what she said was a prophecy, that is, in these few minutes, Zhong Xun and Meng Xingzhen's mobile phones rang at the same time. The two picked up the phone, but they both looked disheveled. Qing Huan grabbed Zhong Xun, who was about to leave, and gave him a room card.

The man was stunned immediately: "Why do you give me this?"

"You haven't closed your eyes for a long time." Qing Huan stood up and patted her skirt, only then did Captain Zhong, a super straight man, realize that she had changed her clothes. "I opened a room in the hotel, you go to rest for a while, I will help you run the scene."

“???”

Qing Huan smiled: "Forgot what the director said just now? Do you want him to call you again?"

Zhong Xun: "..."

He was obedient in the end, because Qing Huan threatened him that if he didn't listen, he would let something go to him. Although he already believed in the existence of that thing, it didn't mean that he should not be afraid!

So the criminal investigation team leader who ran the scene today changed his personality, from a strong man with a height of one meter and nine iron towers to a delicate and beautiful girl wearing a short skirt and a pair of long legs!

The police officers of the Criminal Investigation Team were pleasantly surprised because they welcomed a beautiful, gentle and lovely temporary captain! Compared to the villain bell team who usually beat them and punish them for yelling at them, the new captain is simply a little angel with wings! Very cute! Even taking them to investigate the scene has the energy! In particular, the new captain also said that when this case is over, he will invite them to make a string!

At the moment of beauty, who cares who the little fairy is and where did the bell team go?

Open the smoke to fly!

Hope the bells don't come back!