Chapter 58: Infant Spirit Wave

  The murderer saw that I was a bit dazed, so he didn't say anything more and strode towards me, even taking the opportunity to crack his whip a few times, meaning to get rid of me immediately.

  I'm a bit intimidated by this whip, Lu Yifeng isn't even his opponent, let alone me. For a moment, I don't know how to fight back, especially when using a stick to deal with the whip, it's not very useful either.

  It just so happened that I had a motorcycle helmet in my hand, and I pushed it out with all my might, thinking of smashing the murderer first.

  I used a lot of force, just like pushing a basketball, but the murderer was very vigilant. With a casual swing of his whip, he knocked my helmet far away. Not only did I not achieve anything, but I also provoked him.

  He clucked his tongue a few times, put away the whip and pulled out a long-handled dagger.

  The dagger looked gloomy and sharp, I understood that this must be the murder weapon of the killer and the knife guest, and that whip was used by Hei Zi. The murderer had brought all these things with him.

  He raised his dagger, took a few steps forward, kicked me to the ground with one foot, sat on my body and stabbed the dagger down.

  I subconsciously raised my hand, grasping the killer's wrist with all my might, not letting him succeed. However, I was in a bad position, he was above me and could use his full strength. My tired hands were shaking violently, but still couldn't stop the dagger from slowly falling down.

  He was aiming at my left chest, and if he had stabbed me, it would have definitely injured my lungs, which would be a fatal wound. I fought back desperately while helplessly looking around.

  Pan Zi was still in a coma, Lu Yu Feng wanted to come and support her, but after standing up, he sat back down weakly, his injuries were very severe.

  I'd rather have spent 20 years in prison and at least kept my life, if only I had known things would turn out this way today.

  I thought I was going to die for sure, when suddenly a baby's cry came from afar.

  This crying sound is eerie, like a naughty child's, but this is an old residential area, and it's the middle of the night, where would there be naughty children playing? Even upon closer listening, this crying sound carries a hint of resentment, as well as a playful tone, something that ordinary naughty children wouldn't even be able to learn.

  The first thing that came to my mind was that the murderer had an accomplice, but the murderer's reaction left me stunned. He was taken aback for a moment, didn't even bother to kill me, hastily stood up, retreated several steps, and looked around cautiously in all directions.

  The two of us were at a loss here, but Lu Yifeng suddenly understood what was going on. He used his last bit of strength to shout at me, "Run!"

  Although Ah Feng didn't have time to explain anything, I knew that if I didn't escape now, I would definitely be in big trouble.

  I'm still sitting on the ground now, and in order to escape quickly, I don't even have time to stand up. I hold my head and roll around on the ground.

  I didn't even know how many times I had rolled over, but suddenly, I heard a very faint humming noise coming from afar, just like the sound of sparks colliding.

  I also rolled away and hastily looked up at the murderer's reaction.

  The murderer's body began to shake strangely, his mouth wide open, with white foam and saliva flowing out in all directions. His nose also sprayed out a mass of something like nasal mucus.

  He then knelt on the ground with his head in his arms, groaning in pain, struggled for a while and curled up into a ball, dead.

  He died so suddenly, it was unexpected. My first feeling was that he was possessed by a ghost, but what kind of ghost could have such cruel powers, possessing him and killing him so quickly?

  I pulled out the stick and crawled back a bit, tentatively stretching out the stick to poke him. The murderer had no reaction at all, and his whole body was soft and limp.

  I looked around again, and the whole old house area was quiet once more. There wasn't anyone coming out crying either.

  I looked at Lu Yifeng for the last time, hoping he would explain something, but he was now somewhat excited and didn't care about me. Instead, he shouted, "Ying Shu, have you come out? Is that you?"

  I'm confused, the term "Ying Jie" reminds me of Li Feng's wife. Ah Feng said before that this woman's medical skills are particularly strong, but the problem is, no matter how strong her medical skills are, why would she still cry? Especially with such a terrifying destructive power in her crying voice.

  I struggled to get up from the ground and walked towards Ah Feng. After reaching him, I sat down again with a thud.

  I wanted to ask further, but Lu Yifeng took advantage of this time to come back to his senses and didn't say anything more about Yan Shu. He took out his phone, laboriously poked at a few numbers with his fingers, and then held the phone up to talk.

  The phone call was made to Yu Kunhang, who told him that the police had arrived at Lao Fang's residence and that the murderer had been caught and killed.

  After estimating for about ten minutes, two police cars came over. I always felt that something was not right, no matter whether it was calculated by distance or efficiency, they couldn't have been so slow to arrive.

  I don't think these detectives are lazy, but rather I believe they're doing it on purpose. Whoever can give such an order must be Yu Jinghang himself.

  But when they got off the police car, Yu Jinghang suddenly became energetic and anxious, shouting to the police to seal off the scene. He also came over to me and Lu Yufeng.

  At this time, I and Ah Feng could stand up, and we both rushed to Panzi's side to give him first aid.

  Pan Zi didn't have any major problems, just fainted, after being tossed around a few times, he slowly came to.

  Lu Yifeng told Yu Qinghang about our experiences, and Yu Qinghang kept saying it was hard work and also asked us to go back and rest early.

  We two really didn't have that interest in continuing to stay at the scene, I supported Panzi, Lu Yifeng led the way, and we rushed towards the black sedan.

  Before I knew it, I found that the silly old men didn't know when they crawled out of the car. He was squatting beside the wheel and poking his hand inside.

  Looking at us coming, he still smiled foolishly.

  This move had happened before, when we went to the village for investigation, he had done it like this, such a similar situation made me suddenly realize that there was a cat in the wheel tire.

  Lu Yifeng followed me and even winked at me.

  I followed Panzi to help the fools up, and Lu Yifeng squatted in front of the wheel, touched it, and pulled out a button from inside.

  This button is not eye-catching, but I can guess that it's a tracker. I thought that the murderer must have secretly installed it when we were investigating in the village, and "Xiao Gui" played a small trick on us, but he was seen by the foolish old men when installing the tracker.

  This also explains why we have been investigating in Mus town for so many days, but we can't even catch a glimpse of the murderer's shadow. It turns out that he had already figured out our itinerary and was one step ahead, especially when we rushed to the northwest suburb stone house, such a covert operation, was also slipped away by him in advance.

  Lu Yufeng fiddled with the "button", sighed with a bitter smile, although he didn't say anything, but his laughter revealed a strong sense of helplessness.

  He put away the button, which was also a piece of evidence. The two of us took the silly old men and sat back in the car.

  Lu Yufeng started the car and thought for a moment with his head down. He had many calculations, and said to us, "Let's not rush back, there's still something we haven't done."

  He then made a phone call to Yu En-hai, and the content of the call was also a response to me.

  He had a few policemen accompany us to find the divine brush master and must catch him at home.

  I've figured it out. Since the murderer is Dao Tong, then Shenbi Fashi must be an accomplice. Dao Tong is dead, if we delay for one more night, don't let Shenbi Fashi escape.

  Yu Gang Huan was very cooperative and even personally led the team with three police officers, driving a police car to follow us.

  They are police officers, driving a police car but following behind our black sedan, leaving me speechless again, and he is "slacking off" once more.

  It's not far from Master Fa's house, just a one-hour drive, but we encountered an unexpected situation just as we were about to arrive at his house.

  We were still driving on the road when suddenly a man darted out from the side of the road, wearing a Taoist robe, with that ethereal and otherworldly air about him. Without needing to take a closer look, I knew at once that he was the Divine Brush Calligrapher.

  He's just not in good shape now, walking a bit unsteadily, and even when he saw our car coming over, he didn't dodge it, but instead ran towards us.

  Lu Yufeng kicked out in a hurry and fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have knocked the Divine Brush Master flying.

  About one meter away from the law enforcement officer, we stopped the black sedan. The monk was not afraid at all and pounced on the hood of the car. His whole body was soft and pressed against it, his face towards us, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly, with blood constantly flowing out.

  This is the rhythm of poisoning oneself to death, and with such a close-up shot, it makes me feel sick looking at it through the windshield.

  Panzi was also covering his mouth, with a vomiting expression on his face, but no matter what, Panzi could hold it in and didn't throw up.

  Those silly guys are useless, he's not afraid of death either. Looking at Panzi, he even learned from him, and this guy has a feeling after learning for a while, it's really disgusting, wow, spitting out a bunch of nonsense, making the car smell bad in an instant.

  We were suddenly suffocated by the smoke and couldn't stay in the car anymore, so we all got out of the car.

  I and Lu Yu Feng first gathered around the body of Shen Bi Fa Shi, Lu Yu Feng didn't mind getting dirty, he used his finger to dab at the blood on the corner of Fa Shi's mouth, sniffed it carefully, then began examining Fa Shi's body.

  Then he looked at me and Yu Jinghang, who had just rushed over after getting off the car, pointing to a needle hole on the monk's arm and said, "Injected with highly toxic venom, it should be some kind of alkaloid, no chance of survival."

  To be honest, I'm a bit disappointed now. I think we're just one step late. If we had caught the Divine Brush Master alive, this case would have been solved and everything would have become clear. Now, many doubts will be buried.

  Yu Gang didn't give up and led his men to rush to the Fa family's home, continuing with a lockdown on-site investigation.

  I looked at Ah Feng and asked him what he was going to do next?

  Lu Yifeng leaned against the car door. This time he didn't have any ideas either, saying let's smoke a cigarette to refresh ourselves and then head home.

  I brought out cigarettes. Although they were crushed during the fight with the murderer, we could still smoke them. We both lit one and puffed away silently.

  The silly old men came up with a burst of energy and insisted on having one too. I knew he wouldn't smoke, so I didn't give him any.

  He was struggling to grab it from me, and we were in the middle of a dispute, when suddenly I felt dizzy and saw double vision, this phenomenon had never happened before.

  I turned my head to look at Ah Feng, also with a heavy feeling. Lu YuFeng and Pan Zi had the same feeling as me earlier, Lu YuFeng waved his hand for us to calm down, he wanted to call Yu JingHang, but before he could make the call, the two of us lost consciousness one after another.