"Let's talk about this later."
Zhang Kun has now practiced Tianxin Jue to an extremely advanced level, and his mental power is still improving every day, approaching the 500-point mark.
What's more, there is also the art of Jiuxuan Mind Eyes.
He didn't even need to look at it with his eyes. He knew by his mental induction that what the little girl in pink said was sincere. Moreover, Jiu Xuan looked over and could see the deep attachment and trust deep in the little girl's eyes. Of course, And naughty.
It seemed that he wanted to see himself in embarrassment and couldn't wait to agree to something.
But here comes the problem.
There was a shadow of a little girl in his impression. It seemed that she was responsible for all the laundry, cooking and chores at home.
Why is there no memory of where the other party came from?
In fact, he doesn't even know the little girl's life experience or past.
This is a bit much.
Especially, in the eyes of Jiu Xuan, the pink-clothed girl's body was shrouded in a thin layer of golden light, preventing further prying eyes, which made people feel very extraordinary.
'Some memories of the original Zhang Bailing were affected by inexplicable forces and were not retained. Therefore, when I possessed her instead, I did not have the identity of the little girl... However, from the previous situation where she came to save her with a broom and desperately tried to save her, it can be seen that although this guy's ability is not very good, he treats her sincerely. Own. '
There are some things that you don’t understand well, so take a moment and look at them again.
He actually doesn't mind having a little maid in his family.
She doesn't seem to be a maid. Looking at her posture, she looks a bit like a child bride.
I didn't see the little girl and started to force her into marriage.
"Huh, no coward."
The little girl in pink pouted and muttered, then she immediately became happy again. She happily took Zhang Kun's hand and said with a smile: "You fellow detectives all dislike you, so we won't serve you anymore, okay?" Okay, just go back and live your own life, let them catch the monsters and die."
That's right.
Dozens of police officers around him, including Zhou Huchen, all looked unnatural.
Especially Zhou Huchen and the dozen or so policemen whose thighs were injured by broken knives immediately lowered their eyes, fearing that Zhang Kun would notice the jealousy and hatred in their eyes.
That's it, people.
They will never remember the fact that they almost set their own bodies on fire.
Instead, he would regret that he had injured them and made them lose face in front of the people.
As a new arrival, Zhang Kun still needs to sort out his thoughts and figure out how to survive and develop next.
There is no idea of creating a big event right from the start.
The anger and jealousy of these people couldn't hurt him, so he didn't care too much.
He nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go back first."
After saying that, he took the little girl and was about to go back. There was information about his yard in his memory. It seemed to be in Tianshui Lane in the south of the city. There was an osmanthus tree in the yard.
He does know how to go.
Wei Lian became anxious as soon as he saw it, "Changshou, this is a job of catching people. It's hard to leave without permission without the boss..."
"Uncle Wei, I was burned for a while and I don't feel well. I have to go home to recuperate for a while. Zhou Tou'er will definitely agree. If you don't believe me, just ask."
Zhang Kun replied with a half-smile.
Wei Lian looked at Zhou Huchen in embarrassment and saw that the usually majestic leader had turned his head and no longer looked here, so he sighed and said, "It's better to take a good rest for a while. If it doesn’t work, Uncle Wei will find a way to help you find another way to make a living.”
"This is not urgent. Uncle Wei, have you forgotten? Boss Zhou will soon send a large amount of gold and silver compensation. I will definitely not be short-changed."
Zhang Kun chuckled.
"That's, that's..."
Wei Lian's expression froze, thinking to himself, you still take it seriously.
If he doesn't send it over, are you going to beat him up?
As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly got stuck. Looking at Zhang Kun's leaving figure, he felt a little strange.
…
The little girl looked satisfied, smiled so much that her eyebrows arched, and ran to the front as if she had won a big victory.
He even shouted happily: "Ms. sir, hurry up. Lian'er bought a lot of live shrimps this morning. I will cook you a delicious meal to replenish your body. Look at you, you are busy catching thieves every day. You are homeless and you are still being wronged. If you want to be burned to death, your vitality will definitely be damaged..."
Seeing her virtuous look, Zhang Kun was speechless.
Because, he discovered that the height of the little girl in pink actually just reached his chest.
I don’t know where she learned these tricks, one after another. However, because he was too young, it was a bit ridiculous to say it.
while walking.
Zhang Kun's eyebrows wrinkled.
"Lian'er, are these people always like this?"
He found that when pedestrians on the street saw him, they hurriedly avoided them even though they were still far away.
There were even some children crying loudly.
I am afraid that I am like a man-eating demon king.
The situation becomes more serious the closer you get to Sweetwater Lane.
The proprietress of the grocery store in front was holding a little boy and was selling the goods in her store. She was very busy bargaining with people with her sharp tongue and sharp tongue.
Suddenly he looked up and saw Zhang Kun, with a look of horror on his face.
He hurriedly pushed the customer away, took the little boy and hid in the house, opened the door, locked it, and closed the shop.
The customer who was shopping was speechless and was about to curse when he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he saw two people, one big and one small, standing in the middle of the alley. His face immediately turned blue and his lips turned white. He lowered his head and shouted, " "Oh my God", his butt was smoking as he ran, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"It's more effective than street cleaning tigers. Am I so scary?"
Zhang Kun touched his face, his eyes slightly gloomy.
'There are many things in my memory that I don't know clearly. It's not that the original Zhang Bailinghai didn't experience it, but that he lived his life in a hazy way. He wouldn't be alert when he saw it, let alone have no impression.
If his guess was correct, the news had already spread throughout the city before he was accused of being a monster and set on fire. '
'The reason why this situation occurs, excluding the fact that the scholar-catcher Zhang Bailing is really possessed by a demon, is that someone wants to turn this matter into a scandal and put an end to the serial flower-picking and killing people. No need to ask, this matter must be Zhou Huchen's handiwork, and it is even possible that he is not the only one behind the scenes. '
If you can't catch the culprit, you can find someone to blame.
This is already a traditional performing skill for some low-ranking officials.
Zhang Kun was not afraid to speculate on the anti-theft department in Baling County with the greatest malice.
I thought to myself, I wonder how many people are involved?
For some people, sometimes, turning a blind eye is a matter of knowledge... As for who is the real murderer? Whether the eucalyptus is broken or not is actually not very important.
'Damn it Zhang Bailing, no matter how timid you are, if you are scared to death, please don't lose your memory...'
This is good. The broken memory makes Zhang Kun unclear about many things. He didn't even know why Zhou Huchen's spiritual talisman was on him when he was searching for demons.
Is there a grudge to begin with, or is there a deep-seated reason?
"Don't worry, sir. These people have been deceived and believe the rumors. As long as Lian'er explains it to them, everything will be fine."
Seeing everyone retreating in front of her, the little girl was also very unhappy and forced a smile to comfort her.
There was a scholar in front of him wearing a robe and holding a folding fan, slowly approaching.
The little girl rushed over and said, "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, my husband-in-law is fine. He was wrongly accused. I bought some shrimps today and went to have a drink..."
Before these words were finished, Mr. Chen raised his eyes and saw Zhang Kun. He rubbed his eyes, turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"Alas... alas!" Lian'er shouted in disappointment.
"Aren't you best friends?"
"return."
Zhang Kun shook his head and laughed.
This Mr. Chen's name is Chen Yongzhi. He had a very good relationship with the original owner when Tong Sheng was in the exam, but since the Zhang family's troubles and the family's financial decline, he has stopped visiting.
Even if we met him outside by chance, we would drag him out to eat and drink together, and go to fireworks venues a few times together, making him a complete fair-weather friend.
Obviously, his reputation has been destroyed by the rumors released by the yamen. These people all think that he is possessed by a demon.
Previously at the county government office gate.
Even with the help of tyrannical force, he suppressed the head catcher and the police, forcing Zhou Huchen to admit that he had arrested the wrong person and make compensation. However, the damaged reputation has not been restored.
It is easy to spread rumors but difficult to avoid them.
In this situation, even if Zhou Huchen and all the policemen come out to explain, it is estimated that not many people will believe it. They will still be doubtful. They would rather believe that it is true than that it is not true. They will still think that Zhang Kun is a serial killer who picked flowers. murderer.
Because, compared to the empty identification before.
Now there is one more piece of evidence.
That is, Zhang Kun's own force.
If you weren't possessed by a demon, how could you be so strong?
Even the catcher's head was beaten, and the catcher was knocked to the ground. He was obviously a weakling before, but after joining the job, he didn't have much time to practice martial arts. How could he be so strong?
There is no second reason other than demonic possession.
Moreover, the little girl next to me is not normal either...
A girl so young could beat up a dozen police officers with a broom, so she might also be a demon.
How could Zhang Kun explain this clearly?
The neighbors who recognized him all closed their doors early. Especially those families with daughters of school age, when they saw him, they felt like the sky was falling and they ran away as fast as they could.
The first thing they did when they returned home was to send their daughter far away, hide her, and never appear in front of Zhang Kun.
'It's a bit difficult to get dragon energy points. If your reputation is ruined, you can only gain something by defeating and killing some masters. As for the dragon energy such as the gratitude of the common people, it can basically be declared that there is no fate. No, we have to find a way...'
'What Zhou Huchen and others did was really abominable. The previous beatings were a little too light, even if they were killed, it wouldn't be too much. '
Killing intent arose in my heart, and I pressed it down forcefully...
We haven’t fully understood the power levels of this world and how many masters there are, so it’s necessary to be sure of your skills first.
With thoughts swirling in Zhang Kun's mind, after returning to his yard, he sat down quietly and performed the Tianxin Jue with half-closed eyes.
It's not so much to seize the time to cultivate spiritual strength, but to carefully analyze some memory fragments in my mind.
open one's eyes.
You can see that little girl Lian'er is like a hard-working bee, busy in the house and yard, cleaning, washing, lighting fires, cooking...
The aroma filled the whole house, giving it a homey feel.
Zhang Kun's eyes suddenly stopped. The wound on the little girl Lian'er's arm that was scratched by a knife had long since disappeared.
'When was it restored? '
Zhang Kun found that he had no memory.
After walking for such a long time, I didn't think of using my medical skills to cure her.
This is too abnormal.
Keeping the spirit in mind, I carefully recalled everything that happened before, and suddenly realized that when I left the county government office, the wound on the little girl's hand had healed and the blood was gone.
'Good guy, this move is a bit powerful. '
The more Zhang Kun looked at the little girl Lian'er, the more strange his eyes became.
He believed that Lian'er didn't actually mean to do anything, but the influence she exuded unintentionally could make ordinary people ignore all abnormalities.
Even a "master" like himself, whose mental power was about to reach 500 points, accidentally ignored the past.
"Ms. sir, are you hungry? Wait a little longer and you'll have something to eat soon."
Lian'er raised her head and showed a sweet smile. While talking, she swallowed a big mouthful of saliva.
Apparently, she was also greedy.
She made a large pot of braised prawns in oil, prepared the sauce, and even prepared a small jar of green wine syrup.
"good."
Zhang Kun put aside the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart and agreed with a smile.
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"Is it right here? Did you see it wrong?"
A cold voice of questioning came from outside the house.
"Yes, yes, I don't dare to deceive anyone, the helmsman. There are thousands of brothers in the Qingyu Gang, and we brothers in the Baling branch, who don't know that the helmsman Qian is highly skilled in martial arts, wise and powerful..."
This voice was a bit familiar. After flipping through his memory, Zhang Kun remembered that it was another "best friend" of his original self, Mr. Tang, who had made great contributions in the process of his family's decline.
Judging from the tone, this person has joined the Qingyu Gang?
So, who are the Qingyu Gang?
It's gone in my memory.
"Okay, don't flatter me. If I really want to complete the task assigned by Shui Mansion, your benefits will be indispensable." Leng Li said impatiently.
"That's good. That's good. That little girl is eleven or twelve years old. She's pretty and pretty. Moreover, she's incredibly powerful. She even had a fight with the police officers earlier. There's no way I could have misjudged her... "
Mr. Tang was overjoyed and couldn't help but chatter.
This person is talking about...little girl Lian'er.
Zhang Kun suddenly raised his head and saw that the little girl had stopped what she was doing.
The smile had long since disappeared from his face, and his big eyes were full of fear.
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