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In the early Yuan Dynasty, Taoist ancestors came to the world and planted the world tree, sat under the tree and preached, enlightening all spirits, creating creation, and allowing all races to coexist peacefully. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Taoist ancestor left behind the inheritance of the Taoism and left. All living beings were trying to seize the inheritance of the Taoism. The five directions were turbulent, and the calamity started at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty... In the ancient times of the Yuan Dynasty, in the age of great strife, the fourteen main stars of the Zhou Dynasty came to the world, the fates were competing, and the calamities were resurrected. The saints attained the status, the immortals fought for the Tao, and the disciples of the Tianheng Palace were named Wuqu Xingjun.

The day of returning to the underworld is the beginning of a storm; the second level of time and space is opened, and people, gods, demons, and immortals are all available, like Pandora's box, full of crises; the underworld fights for hegemony, and the fairy world is bloodbathed, but just to find a memory...

(A novel that makes everyone not afraid of the words of ghosts and gods after reading it, it is worth reading)

It's exactly two o'clock in the afternoon. Someone opened the small door at the end of the corridor, looked at the man inside who looked abnormal among the seven or eight deer-headed mice, and waved to him casually, telling him that he could go out. The man didn't seem happy and followed him out in dismay. In the office area, he signed and had his fingerprints printed. The policeman in charge looked at him and seemed to feel that it was a pity for such a man to have five people and six people. He said earnestly: "Don't commit any crime again in the future. He is a good young man. There is nothing wrong with him." Shi Jun dug out the other person's eyes fiercely, threw the pen away and turned away. Huo Gang, who came to ransom someone, said a few polite words to his friend and followed him out unhurriedly.

The yellow coriander market becomes bustling around four in the morning. Old and young, men and women, shoulders brushing against each other, toes tapping on heels, rushed into the wholesale market, which was full of salty smell and air leakage everywhere. The buyers were bargaining with the sellers at the top of their lungs, and the sellers were weighing the goods in their hands and shouting that they were fresh and pesticide-free. Huo Gang wore an old military coat and mingled among the vegetable vendors coming and going. He pressed the cotton hat on his head and further hid the headphones plugged into his ears. There was a faint rustling sound coming from inside, accompanied by a man's lazy voice.

There is a lake inlaid between the green mountains and green forests. A few water birds occasionally pass by on the lake, causing ripples. The swaying water surface reflects the spiers of the small pavilion by the lake. The sunrise sunshine pours in from the mountain side, and the colorful flowers by the lake are dyed with gorgeous beauty. On the shore, pale pink daisies swayed in the wind, making the slender ankles among the flowers even whiter. The long-haired girl stood in front of the guardrail by the lake, looking motionless at the Lingbo Lake, like a sculpture, a pure white among the colors. In front of the hotel, Shi Jun looked nonchalantly at the tranquil lake thousands of meters ahead and the girl by the lake. Not long ago, Huo Gang was injured while solving a serial murder case. In order to reward the criminal police team, his superiors specially allocated a bonus and ten days of vacation.

Shi Jun suddenly disappeared for no apparent reason after attending the police academy for three years. His good friend Huo Gang could not find his whereabouts and was worried about him for ten years. Ten years later, Shi Jun, who had become a private detective, reunited with Huo Gang because of a bizarre robbery and murder case. At this time, Huo Gang was already the captain of the criminal police brigade. As the two met, weird and complicated cases followed. By the time Shi Jun realized something was wrong, darkness had penetrated into the secrets from ten years ago...

In early spring, it turns warm and cold. The swimming room, dominated by warm colors, is spacious and bright, and the entire floor-to-ceiling doors and windows are clean. However, in the swimming pool with clear water, a large area of ​​tiles on the edge of the pool was wet with water stains. The black bag looked particularly eye-catching in the warm-toned room, and there was actually a corpse inside. Huo Gang worriedly stood by the swimming pool and watched the forensic team members zip up the body bag and transport it out of the crime scene. The surrounding police officers were either collecting evidence or taking photos, and they were silent as they went about their business. Lao Wang on the side saw Huo Gang's expression and didn't know what to say. He called the forensic office again, but no one answered for a long time. He sorted out the records in his hand, walked to Huo Gang, and said: "It is initially estimated that the time of death is between three and six o'clock this morning, and the cause of death is unknown. The people who called the police were two reporters who were doing interviews nearby."

21:00 pm on August 19, 2013. After receiving the call, the police officer said as usual, "This is the 110 police center." Then he heard a man's voice: "Who are you? Why did you kill me?" The police officer asked him about his current situation, but the call was suddenly cut off. When he called back, the other party did not answer. Through location query, the location of the reporter was quickly located. 21:15 Pm. Shi Jun, who was temporarily staying at his sister's house, hummed a song and walked out of the bathroom and went to the kitchen to get a can of cold beer to quench his thirst. The soon-to-be brother-in-law Lu Jian ran back from outside and shouted when he entered the door: "Brother, Weiwei, someone was killed!"

On Christmas Day, Shi's mother decided to take Shi Jun to the artist's party that day to look for candidates for her future daughter-in-law. As the son of a first-class composer and a first-class performer, Shi Jun, who has no artistic ability, feels very sad. It was held in a detached villa on the outskirts of the city. The owner was Claude Kitt, an Englishman who served as the head of the Western Percussion Department at the Conservatory of Music. It is said that Mr. Kitt, who is over fifty years old, has just married a girl nineteen years younger than him. There is a Christmas tree over one meter high placed in the courtyard, with twinkling lights, highlighting the colors of Christmas.

Shi Jun glanced at his watch impatiently and said to the hot phone beside his mouth: "You have been chattering for more than an hour. Go to bed early. Me? I'm going out to eat. I have to write a report to the client tonight. Fill my stomach and prepare to stay up late. Don't complain, because you are My sister only has the privilege to nag me for an hour. Okay, let's talk next time." The interactions with my sister always end in such a hurry. It's not that Shijun doesn't care about his only sister, but that for him, a woman with a blood relationship will never reason with you.

"Are you sure you're not tricking me into going on a blind date this time?" Sitting in the passenger seat, Shi Jun took the trouble to ask Huo Gang, who was driving. Huo Gang stepped on the brakes hard and stared at Shi Jun angrily. Even though he was such a good-tempered person, he was upset by the question. He pointed at the tip of Shi Jun's straight nose: "Shi Jun, are you so idiotic that you can't remember my words? You asked me about this eleven times! Eleven times! If you dare to ask me one more question, get out of here right away!" "Please stop the car, I'll go down and thank you." Huo Gang gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about Shi Jun. Tonight, the director asked Shi Jun to attend the banquet. This man was so aggressive that it seemed like everyone was lying to him! Is Huo Gang a liar? Definitely not. But it's not possible to really let Shi Jun go. The director has nothing to do.

"He is the head of the research laboratory, and it was he who proposed the development of a new product, perfume, so he values ​​this work the most. "That day, or rather, he was very tired during that time. As I told you just now, due to his poor health and overwork, he made a mistake and mixed some weird stuff into the reagent, causing a poisonous gas. He collapsed, suffered a heart attack, and died before he was sent to the hospital. "I hope you can understand me. I don't believe that he will make mistakes in the research laboratory. He has been doing this for almost fifty years and has never made any mistakes. Therefore, I suspect that his death is not like what others told me." The client suddenly came to visit and talked incoherently for almost two hours before Shi Jun was sure what this man wanted.