Yang Ming didn't know how Lanling's grandmother found out that he and Zhang were outside, but the blue-collar grandmother was mysterious, and maybe she had her own unique method.

Zhang Zhichen was taken aback by this sudden change. Why did the stele move suddenly, and then opened a hole? Originally, they thought that this was just a meeting point where Yang Ming and others met, but they didn't expect such a change in the middle.

"Here..." Zhang Zhi looked at the deep tunnel in front of him in surprise, and asked uncertainly, "Brother Yang, shall we go in here?"

"Well, let's go in," Yang Ming nodded and said, "Hurry up, although it's night, I'm afraid there will be people coming here."

After finishing speaking, Yang Ming stepped into the tunnel with Chen Afu first, and then said to Zhang Zhi who was following behind, "Just follow me."

Today, there was no light in the tunnel, Yang Ming could see at night, but Zhang Jishi could not, fearing that he would fall, Yang Ming asked him to follow closely behind him.

When the two of them entered the tunnel completely, the hole behind them closed slowly again, and the stele returned to its original state. In the tunnel, it also became pitch black, even darker than before.

"Brother Yang, this place is really..." Zhang Zhen has never been here before, so he feels a little nervous. After all, he is not as bold as Yang Ming. no more.

"No problem." Yang Ming chuckled, because he had already seen that Lan Ling's grandmother was waiting for him in the room where he met last time.

Seeing that Yang Ming was full of confidence, Zhang Zhishen also felt relieved, and followed Yang Ming quickly to the inside. However, the closer he got, the more relieved Zhang would be, because he already felt a familiar aura, which was unique to their Gu users, and it was from his own lineage.

Yang Ming took Zhang Zhishen to the room where Grandma Lanling was staying, and Zhang Zhishen was really relieved at this moment. When he saw Grandma Lanling, he quickly bowed down and said, "Zhang Zhishen participated in the Patriarch's Wife..."

"Zhang Zhishen, get up." Lan Ling's grandma said lightly, with indescribable majesty in her words, even Yang Ming was in awe when she saw it.

However, Yang Ming and Lan Ling's grandmother are very familiar with each other, so he said: "Grandma, we caught a person, and he will also play Gu. He said that it was taught to him by an elder right. I feel like I am hostile to you." It was related to the power, so it brought him..."

"Elder Right?" Lan Ling's grandmother frowned and looked at Chen Afu on the ground, asking solemnly.

"Yes, Master Patriarch..." Zhang Zhichen quickly explained his analysis and thoughts, as well as the process of arresting Chen Afu.

"Evil Gu!" Lan Ling's grandmother showed a hint of anger on her face, "This right priest actually practiced such inhuman kung fu! If he can master this, Miao Village will be in trouble!"

Yang Ming didn't know much about the grievances and grievances involved, but seeing the worried faces of Grandma Lanling and Zhang Zhishen, he also knew that the matter was serious.

"Grandma, look, are you using Chen Afu to lure Elder You out, and then let's work together to kill him?" Yang Ming suggested after a moment of hesitation. Damn, if it doesn't work, just shoot him randomly, if you don't believe him, he won't die.

Grandma Lan Ling shook her head and said, "No, Priest You is suspicious, insidious and cunning, and most importantly, I'm not sure I can deal with him."

"Ah? Isn't it? He's so powerful? Even grandma isn't his match?" Yang Ming said in surprise.

"Back then, only the old man Lan Hai was stronger than him!" Grandma Lan Ling said, "But, since he used his tricks to kill Lan Hai, there has been no news of Lan Hai. Now, to subdue him, we can only pin our hopes on Ling Ling body."

"Lan Ling!?" Yang Ming was a little surprised after hearing this: "Lan Ling is so powerful?"

Grandma Lanling nodded: "She is concentrating on cultivating a kind of secret Gu, which is a secret that the Lan family does not pass on, but there are very few people who can successfully practice it, but Lingling is talented and intelligent, and she is a child of pure yin. Body, it is easier to succeed in cultivation, now is the critical moment, we can't make extra trouble!"

"It turns out that's the case," Yang Ming said after hearing this: "Then this guy is useless? I'll just send him to the police. By the way, grandma, if you don't wake him up, why don't you ask?" ?”

"Haven't you already finished asking?" Grandma Lanling smiled and shook her head: "I have already said that the right priest is a suspicious and cautious person by nature. It is impossible for this kind of little guy to know too many secrets about him. of."

Yang Ming nodded. Indeed, if Elder You really told Chen Afu the secret so easily, then he wouldn't be Elder You anymore, and it would be impossible for him to count on Lan Hai.

"Since you are going to send him to the police, then don't wake him up here, lest he know more." Grandma Lan Ling said.

"Okay," Yang Ming said, "I'll get him away in a while."

"Zhang Zhishen, stay here for a while, I have something to tell you." Grandma Lan Ling said to Zhang Zhishen.

Taking Chen Afu with him, Yang Ming left the seaside plaza. Originally thought that Elder You was just an ordinary person, but he didn't expect to be so powerful that even Lan Ling's grandmother was afraid of him.

However, Yang Ming can't intervene in this mysterious internal war in the Miao Village. These people are different from ordinary people. The Elder You is obviously practicing an evil kung fu, which is probably similar to Dongfang Bubai in the novel. , it is difficult for ordinary people to be opponents.

Although Yang Ming is formidable, he may not be the opponent of this kind of person, so since Lan Ling's grandmother already has a careful plan, he himself gave up the idea of ​​making his own claim.

Carrying Chen Afu, Yang Ming called Xia Binghai in the car. This kind of thing, let's discuss it with Xia Binghai first, it's weird anyway, it would be great if we can kill Elder You with the help of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau.

"Yang Ming?" Xia Binghai answered the phone, a little surprised, he didn't expect that Yang Ming would take the initiative to call him. That day, when Yang Ming was asked to join the Mystery Investigation Bureau, he also used that kind of semi-coercive method, so it was inevitable that Yang Ming would have a bad impression of him.

"It's me, where are you?" Yang Ming asked directly.

"I'm at the State Guest Hotel." Xia Binghai said, "You need me for something?"

"Well, there's something wrong. But, you have to come down and pick me up." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, no problem, call me when you arrive." Although Xia Binghai didn't know what was going on with Yang Ming, she readily agreed.

The Guobin Hotel is a guest house of the city government, and it is generally not open for business, but it is not uncommon for Xia Binghai to live here. Yang Ming drove to the parking lot of the hotel and called Xia Binghai.

Not long after, Xia Binghai stood at the hotel's gate. Yang Ming got out of the car with Chen Afu and walked towards Xia Binghai.

"Did you, Yang Ming? Did you kill someone?" Seeing Yang Ming dragging the motionless Chen Afu, Xia Binghai asked in surprise, "You didn't really kill someone, did you? This is a bit difficult... Although We have the right to cut first and play later, but we also need to have sufficient reasons..."

"Damn it!" Seeing Xia Binghai's gloating face, Yang Ming knew that this kid planned to use this to tie himself firmly to his chariot, but how could Yang Ming make him do what he wanted? He just said indifferently: "This is the culprit of the traffic haunting case."

"What? You even made up the reason? Can't you?" Xia Binghai was taken aback, and said: "But this is not very good, the traffic haunting case is a big case, how can you be so sloppy? Besides, you can't just casually Killed him?"

Yang Ming really couldn't laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said, "Who said I was beaten to death by him? It was just knocked out, but this man is really the culprit of the traffic haunting case!"

"Really?" Xia Binghai's eyes widened in disbelief. He squatted down and examined Chen Afu carefully. After confirming that he was just in a coma, he felt relieved and said in surprise, "Yang Ming, you said he was a trafficker. The culprit of the haunting case? You were caught by this?"

"Hey, as a member of the Mystery Investigation Bureau, I can't just do nothing, so I reluctantly did something small for you." Yang Ming said with a serious face, "However, a It’s pretty good to handle one case this year, so don’t look for me if you have something to do this year.”

After hearing the first half of Yang Ming's sentence, Xia Binghai almost believed it. Yang Ming was really serious and responsible for his work, but after hearing the second half of his sentence, Xia Binghai almost fell down. This kid was serious for a while and not serious for a while, and he didn't know which sentence he said was true.

However, Yang Ming has real skills, and he knows it, otherwise it would be impossible to strongly invite Yang Ming to join the Mystery Investigation Bureau.

Xia Binghai nodded, and helped Yang Ming drag Chen Afu into the hotel.

Although Xia Binghai and Yang Ming dragged a person into the hotel, none of the waiters asked questions. The leaders of the Municipal Bureau have already explained that Xia Binghai is the investigation team from above to investigate important cases.

In the State Guest Hotel, there are often city bureaus, discipline inspection departments and other departments here to handle cases temporarily, so it is normal to arrest people and come back, and they are no longer surprised.

"Yang Ming, tell me, he is really the culprit of the traffic haunting case?" After entering the room, Xia Binghai asked impatiently.

"Isn't it clear if you wake him up and ask yourself?" Yang Ming said indifferently, "Is there any drink? I'm a little thirsty."

"There are a lot on the shelf over there, take what you want to drink." Xia Binghai said, pointing to a food shelf in the direction of the door.

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