But I can't fully believe this fateful fool. On the way, the demon took it into the sky mirror. After some coercion and intimidation, it was tested that it didn't deceive me.
Driven by the double fare, the driver drove like a rocket all the way out of the city and rushed to Guantou town in only 20 minutes. After getting off to pay, the taxi driver returned happily.
During this period, the demon asked song Mingyu that Zhao Sichun's magic was not too clever and his kung fu was not good, but his brain was very good. In fact, how high a person's ability depends on his IQ, not how clever your magic and martial arts are.
Some people may want to say, how powerful a person is, IQ only accounts for a small part, and the important thing is Eq. Then I ask you, without high IQ, where does high EQ come from?
Since we found out the details of the grandson, Qiaoya and I ambushed separately. I hid behind the big tree on the left of the place where the paper money was burned, while Qiaoya climbed a big tree on the edge of the forest. At the moment, the trees are full of branches and leaves. Someone is hiding inside and can't be seen below.
After we hid and waited for 20 minutes, Zhao Sichun finally came!
Through the gap between the trees, I saw a figure coming to the forest without haste or delay. Soon his appearance appeared as like as two peas in the line. If it's not copied, it's that he has a twin brother. In order to survive, he cruelly killed his own brother!
The grandson was also very vigilant. As he walked, he turned his head and looked around, and then looked down at the ground. It should be to see that there are more new footprints on the ground, immediately stop and look at the paper dust not far away. Just one look, turned around and left. The power of observation is so strong that even more ashes can be seen.
However, before he got out of the forest, Qiao Yafei rushed down and kicked him to the ground. Kung Fu is really sparse. How can such skills kill crazy people, sun cangran and ling'er?
With this question, I got up and walked out from behind the tree, with a negative back of my hands, pacing to the outside of the forest. At this time, Zhao Sichun quickly got up from the ground and wanted to run away, but how could the little fox give him a chance to step forward and kick the grandson down again.
This time, his chin hit the ground hard, and suddenly his skin was torn open and blood flowed. The pain rubbed his facial features together and kept showing his teeth.
JOYA walked over with a smile, stepped on his back and asked, "are you still running?"
"Don't run away, but why did you hit me..." Zhao Sichun said painfully, suddenly raised his right hand and scattered a white powder mist.
Yard, that must be poison!
Qiaoya reacted quickly enough. She flew back seven or eight meters, stood on the ground, shook a few times, and fell to the ground. It's so poisonous that she fainted the fire girl.
Zhao Sichun immediately turned over and climbed up, rushed to me who had not yet walked out of the forest, smiled proudly, sprinkled a ball of powder fog, and ran away.
I snorted in scorn. I underestimated my brother. If you don't see my power, you don't know that Lord Ma has four eyes. Eh, isn't Prince Ma three eyes? When did he have one more?
I immediately started to catch up. Before Zhao Sichun ran ten steps, I caught up with him and ran ahead. The grandson's eyes widened, and his face was cruel and scattered a powder mist. I didn't dare to hold it up and fly back, lest even if I shut my breath, this poison would invade my body through my skin pores.
Zhao Sichun took the opportunity to turn and run out obliquely. I squatted down, picked up two bricks from the ground and threw them out. There were two muffled bangs, one hit the back of the waist, the other hit the right thigh, and then fell to the ground.
Although the grandson couldn't help twitching on his painful face, he clenched his teeth and raised his hand to sprinkle poison. I picked up another brick and hit his right wrist accurately. Then there was a scream. The blood on the right wrist was dripping. Even if the bone was not broken, the skin and flesh would be broken and white bones would be exposed!
I then picked up another brick and hit the left hand covering my right wrist. After another painful cry, he reimbursed both hands. I looked down at the ground. Where did ya get so many bricks? Probably who rebuilt the house and threw all the bad bricks of the old house here.
At this time, JOYA staggered up from the ground and threw her head down. It seemed that she was not very sober. But don't worry. She has excellent self-healing ability and will be fine in a while.
I put my hands behind my back, walked over to the grandson and asked him, "what's the taste? Are you running? "
"No... don't run." Zhao Sichun endured the pain and said, "who are you? Why do you have to fight with me? If I rob money, I have 2000 yuan in cash. My mobile phone is old-fashioned, and you should not be rare. "
I sniffed: "what grandson? Don't you know who I am? Shall I take a brick on your forehead and help you think about it? "
Zhao Sichun closed his eyes and said, "OK, I won't pretend. I can testify for you and resell Yin de cards with master Xun, the Secretary of documents. But there is no grudge between us. I'll testify for you. You must ensure my safety. "
"Yes, but you have to answer me a few questions." I then came to him and stood. "Who were the killers of the four murders that occurred the night before last? What's wrong with as like as two peas in a foot shop? Yesterday morning, why did you enter the Yinfeng ancient building? "
After hearing this, Zhao Sichun was stunned, looked up and asked, "how do you know about my entering the Yinfeng ancient building?"
I stared into his eyes and said, "don't care how I know. You just answer the question."
Zhao Sichun nodded gently: "I don't know who the murderer was in those four homicides, but I know it has something to do with the underworld. The man who looks like me is because I have been to the ancient Yinfeng building. He is the substitute for me at the critical moment to block the hole of the gun. Yesterday morning, I went into the Yinfeng ancient building. I was worried or couldn't hide it from the underground. I wanted to copy another one for standby. "
I asked with great interest, "have you copied it?"
Zhaosichun shook his head, and his face was frightened. He only heard him say, "someone took me in before, but now no one took me. Not only did he not copy it, he almost lost his old life."
I think this is the truth. Judging from the fact that I didn't fill the hole until the morning, I must have encountered trouble below and didn't get out of trouble until dawn. Since you're in trouble, you can copy a fart. It's good to keep your life and escape.
"Murderer, you really don't know who it is? It has nothing to do with you? " I can't fully believe it.
Zhao Sichun smiled bitterly and said, "if I have such a helper, what am I afraid of? I know the ghost emperor. She was easily killed by the murderer. If such an expert helps me, do you still have to worry about the hell to kill my mouth? What's more, I'm in trouble in the underworld and can't spare my time. Why do I kill in the sun? Isn't that nothing? "
That's reasonable. Is this really the killer arranged by the director of the clerical department? But why does Mao want to kill the madman and sun cangran, and there is a spirit who can't touch it?