Just when Chu Heng was thinking about the authenticity of this enchantment technique that can change people's memories, the one-eyed old man on the side gave him an answer.
"Ecstasy? Wasn't it lost in the Ming Dynasty? I didn't expect you to find such a strange person!"
The old man took a breath of surprise, and then consciously explained to the other people in the room who were confused: "According to legend, ecstasy has appeared as early as the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and there was even a Taoist who relied on it. This evil spell deceived the people and proclaimed itself a god, but it was quickly destroyed. However, this enchantment technique did not stop, and it appeared intermittently. It was not until the early Ming Dynasty that it disappeared. Unexpectedly, it has appeared again now. Got it."
"This thing really does exist!" Chu Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and countless thoughts grew in his heart, but soon he became alert and frowned and asked: "Then is there any way to crack this thing? Do you have any way to solve it? Is it possible? Among our people..."
"They're not that stupid, probably not."
The old man shook his head, glanced at Mu Yu'an, and said: "This thing sounds amazing, but it has many shortcomings. First of all, its stability is very poor. If it is not preserved, the person who has been hit by the magic will wake up. And then, When a Chinese magician mentions the instilled memory, his expression will become a little dull, and a discerning person can see through it at a glance."
"I remembered!"
The guy who was in charge of recording stood up loudly when he heard this, and said with a sudden look on his face: "I said that when I went to visit yesterday, I felt something was wrong with those people. When I asked about the old lady, their faces changed. It becomes unnatural, the eyes look like they are gone, and it looks awkward no matter how you look at them.”
He was one of those people who was responsible for investigating the old lady yesterday, so he was left to look after the house.
"Brother is still as knowledgeable as ever!"
Mu Yu'an on the other side couldn't help but sigh when she saw that the one-eyed old man could easily reveal the origin and flaws of the enchantment technique.
"Ah."
The old man sneered at him, neither happy nor arrogant, and quickly asked: "Tell me, where did this enchantment come from?"
Mu Yu'an didn't want to hide it, and said truthfully: "Deng Haoran is a local master, and he dug up this enchantment technique in a big tomb."
"I guess that's the case." The old man looked like it was true, and then asked another question.
But at this moment, Mu Yuan's face suddenly turned painful, and she arched her waist like a shrimp.
"Well!"
"what happened?"
The people in the room were shocked. The buddy who had been replaced by Chu Heng frowned and stepped forward to check the situation.
"Don't……"
Just when Chu Heng was about to say something to stop him, something suddenly changed!
Suddenly, the handcuffs on Mu Yu'an's wrists fell off, and the arm that hung down like a noodle suddenly lifted up, and punched the buddy's left ribs hard.
"Kacha!"
"ah!"
With a harsh sound of bone cracking, the guy took two steps back, clutching his ribs with a look of pain on his face, and fell to the ground.
The expressions of everyone in the room changed.
There was no time to think about how he opened the handcuffs and reattached his arms.
Chu Heng hurriedly reached for the gun placed on the table.
The policeman next to him also stood up and touched his waist.
Cen Hao was even more agile. As soon as the old man made a move, he took out the dagger from his waist and rushed forward.
Even the one-eyed old man was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward without thinking.
"Ah!"
Mu Yu'an smiled faintly at this time, grabbed the handcuffs on her legs, threw them away, and hit Chu Heng's wrist hard. He only felt a strong force coming, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist. He couldn't hold it anymore, and he dropped it instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man reached out to grab Cen Hao without even looking at it. One arm was like a snake, easily bypassing the stabbing dagger, and his skinny palm firmly grasped his wrist. With a slight twist, there was a crisp sound from Cen Hao's wrist, and the dagger was released.
"call!"
The next moment, he released his wrist again and punched Cen Hao in the heart. A flush suddenly appeared on the boy's face, and he threw his head back with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, Mu Yuan quickly retracted her hand, stretched out two fingers to catch the fallen dagger, shook her hand, and threw it towards the policeman who had just taken out the gun. In the blink of an eye, the dagger pierced his gun-holding part. With severe pain in his arm, he threw the pistol directly.
The one-eyed old man also rushed forward at this time and hit Mu Yuan's head with his fist.
The old man smiled disdainfully, shook his feet and took off the shackles that had been opened at some point. Then he quickly kicked the one-eyed old man firmly on the stomach, and he flew backwards. , hit the wall hard.
Then.
Mu Yu'an kicked off her legs and rushed towards Chu Heng like an arrow from a string. She glared at him with a ferocious expression and punched him in the temple, wanting to kill him directly!
Don’t you fucking know how to count?
Come!
Then let me check!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Chu Heng only had to take a breath when all the people in the room were knocked down. He watched in shock as they rushed toward him, like a Saiyan transforming into a mother rain. An, just prepare to take out the submachine gun that you pulled out before from the warehouse regardless, and kill the person first.
"call!"
But before he could make a move, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air at the door, and a black shadow flew into the room and hit Mu Yu'an accurately on the cheek.
Chu Heng was close and could see clearly that it was a dirty, light cotton shoe, but at this moment, it seemed to contain a huge force and hit Mu Yu'an's face, causing his face to fall. They were all deformed, and then their heads tilted and they fell to the ground.
The old man was stunned. He stood up with his dizzy head shaking and looked towards the door.
I saw an old man running in from outside, with a big bald head and a height of more than 1.90 meters. Although he looked very thin, his fierce aura gave him a very fierce feeling.
After he came in, he went straight to Mu Yu'an and slapped him on the head. The palm seemed to be very light, as if he didn't use any strength at all.
The old man looked at the fluttering palm with horror on his face, and raised his hand anxiously to parry, but he was a step too slow. As soon as he raised his hand, the old man's palm slapped his Tianling Cap.
"Kacha!"
With a crisp sound, Mu Yu'an, who had just been like a god descending to earth, froze in her movements, her eyes turned and lost their luster, her body fell limply, and she knelt in front of the old man.
"Hey young! Master!"
At this time, Jia Ying, who was supposed to be in the forensic room, trotted in and complained to the old man helplessly: "Let's just wait and see the excitement. Why did you take action? It's okay this time. Just now." I’ll find you a secluded place, you’ll have to change again.”
"Gudong!"
Chu Heng, who was still alive, couldn't help but swallowed. He looked at his mother Yu'an, who was kneeling on the ground, lifeless, and then at the bald old man. His brain was running out.
What's going on?
Who can tell me!
Have you changed the fantasy script?
