After staying in Huaqing Garden for a short time, Xuan Qi always felt frightened, as if something was going to happen. He frowned and was about to make a living. When he was about to make a living, his cell phone rang out. He opened it and placed it in his ears. After Xuan Qi heard the sound inside, he let out an angry low roar in his throat.

Four police cars were parked in the water-mulberry garden, and the police began to pull the cordon in a busy manner. In front of a white ambulance, two doctors carried a pair of stretchers and walked out. On the stretcher was the weak Lu Guangyan.

Xuan Qi looked at Lu Guangyan's dark face and couldn't help but use the technique of qi identification. He saw that there was fear, anger, pain, and a hint of shame in his breath. The entanglements of multiple emotional factors triggered the disease in his body. The already unbearable heart is almost stopped beating.

The dark dead energy wrapped around Lu Guangyan. According to the current situation, Lu Guangyan would not survive tonight. Xuan Qi walked up step by step, holding both hands on Lu Guangyan's palm, and the true energy in his body was running wildly, restraining the diseased energy on Lu Guangyan's heart, and then constantly pulling it out.

The dark black and thick ink-like dead aura was slightly lighter under continuous pulling. The color changed from thick black to dark gray. Lu Guangyan, who was originally ashen, had a gray complexion, had gradually improved his complexion. His godless eyes saw Xuan Qi and immediately struggled. He opened his mouth to say something, but his voice was squeaky.

Xuan Qi waved his hand and said, "Take care first, don't think so much. Even if the sky falls, don't worry. After all, I still have me." As he said that, he reached out and patted Lu Guangyan's shoulder, and the true energy turned into three trunks and sank into Lu Guangyan's body. Lu Guangyan, who was still nervous, suddenly fell asleep peacefully.

"He has been hurt by someone's soul, and the illusions are full of illusions, as if he has triggered the inner demon. If he is not wrong, the other party should be a member of the Xuanmen, and it may be a side branch of the outer sect." The old man did not forget to mention Xuanqi: "The other party is very arrogant and has left a thousand-mile eyes here."

Qianliyan is a kind of martial arts in Xuanmen. Through the remains of true qi, a kind of vital energy is formed like an eyeball. The monk left this vital energy anywhere, and then used the breath to pull it. Even if it is far away from thousands of miles away, he can see the scenery around the eyeball.

Generally, Xuan Xiu will use this technique to explore treasures. For example, if you find a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but it has not yet reached the picking period. They will leave a thousand-mile eye, watch and wait from time to time, waiting for the maturity day before picking.

After the old man's tip, Xuan Qi found that there was a vital energy hanging on the main entrance of the Lu family, which looked like a human eye, staring at the ant below with his eyes like an ant.

The little policewoman with a sense of justice was young and beautiful. He was wearing flat shoes and rushed over like a gust of wind, looking at Xuan Qi and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Lu Guangyan is my principal and also teaches me to practice calligraphy." Xuan Qi said as he walked into the house. Han Feifei did not stop him. Instead, he introduced the case to Xuan Qi: "This is a very strange robbery case. The relatively closed Beiqing and the more closed Shumu Garden, the robbers feel like they are in a no-man."

Walking into the living room, the room was in a mess, and anything valuable was moved out. Three big holes were smashed into the wall. The cold steel pressed safe was pulled by brute force, and the things inside had been cleaned up long ago, leaving the pulled and deformed safe emitting a strange cold light under the light.

Xuan Qi slowly squatted down with his eyebrows, looking at the pulled and deformed steel plate. The six-centimeter-thick steel plate could actually pull out soft dough. How powerful is it, it is also a body shape.

The forensic doctor drew lines on the ground and then extracted fingerprints from the steel plate. When the huge force burst out, the steel plate that should have been hard was as soft as dough. Although there were clear fingerprints on it, it was somewhat deformed.

"Can you have such great power with bare hands?" Xuan Qi reached out and tapped his eyebrows, and continued to say to himself: "Don't disturb anyone, is it an acquaintance who committed the crime? The suspect himself belongs to this small circle?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Han Feifei pointed her head and then took Xuan Qi upstairs: "We also found another clue. The perpetrator left a word on the wall of Lu Guangyan's study..."

"This is really arrogant. I still keep words after stealing something." Xuan Qi took a breath: "How did this guy get so many things away?"

"The magic of Xuanmen not only includes void creations, but also five ghosts. Not to mention these light and floating works of art, even the Xuanshen, who have great magic, can emptied the place overnight." The old man said at the end, and he sighed. The great master of Xuanmen has a huge mysteries, but the spiritual energy on the earth is dry, which makes technology gain the upper hand.

Han Feifei took Xuan Qi into the study, pointed to the words on the wall and asked, "Can you understand what words he wrote?"

There is a large character on the snow-white wall, and the thick black ink is written on the snow-white wall, as if it was carved with a chisel. What is this character? It is very simple and vicissitudes, hanging on the wall, like a mural carved by an ancient man on a rock wall.

Xuan Qi shook his head slowly and signaled that he didn't know, but the old man said in Xuan Qi's ear: "If I guessed this word correctly, the one who took action should be the Xuanmen Dao Sect. They are a long-standing sect."

In practice, thieves can be the same as the way. When seeking immortals and asking for the Tao, the Xuanmen monks are also stealing the secrets of heaven and earth, so those who can thieves are not only not shame, but also glory. Those who steal hooks are punished, and those who steal the country are the marquis. This is the reason why the marquis of the marquis of the country are the truth.

"The sect?" After hearing about this sect, Xuan Qi became even more surprised: "How could a long-standing sect know a mortal like Lu Guangyan? And both sides may be acquaintances. Why did he do it? It's too ridiculous to have money."

The old man did not answer this question. He began to capture the residual breath in the air and then figured out the whole story. This took a process and a lot of energy.

Seeing that Xuan Qi didn't know the word, Han Feifei told Xuan Qi: "Don't walk around, and don't destroy the furnishings in the house. These things may contain clues..."

Xuan Qi walked back to the hall silently and heard police officer Yu asking about the nanny. The nanny said in a little horrified manner: "There are two people in their total, one is younger in their thirties, the other is full of white hair and long eyebrows. I can't tell how old they are. I brought them tea, and then the old man looked at me, and then I remember nothing..."

There were two suspects. Just when Xuan Qi was guessing, the old man had already deduced the illusion and shouted in Xuan Qi's ear: "Look wide and look carefully." The void was shaken for a moment, and ripples appeared in the room, time and space were changing, and the scene just now appeared in front of Xuan Qi.

A young man in his thirties stood opposite Lu Guangyan and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is Mr. Ji-wei that I told you..."

"Uncle" Xuan Qi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that this young man was Lu Guangyan's nephew. No wonder he was heartbroken and ashamed just now. It turned out to be a thief.

At this time, the nanny stepped forward to serve tea. Jiuwei looked at the nanny and a cold electric fire hit the nanny's soul. The nanny collapsed to the ground. Lu Guangyan was immediately surprised and reached out to support the nanny: "Xiao Liao, Xiao Liao, are you okay?"

At this time, Jiuwei spoke, and the half-baked Chinese language fluctuated in the void: "Mr. Lu, you know. I am also a calligraphy enthusiast. I love that pair of Man Jianghong very much. Can you give up? The price is easy to say." Jiuwei said, and pointed his finger at the main hall of the living room, the newly framed pair of Man Jianghong.

Lu Guangyan shook his head directly: "I have said many times that this painting is not mine, and it will not be transferred." As he said that, he was full of righteousness: "The country's treasure cannot be circulated overseas. I advise you to put away this delusion."

"So, you are punished if you want toast." The kind-eyed and kind-eyed Dove Tail suddenly changed his expression, and his five fingers grabbed Lu Guangyan's neck like hooks: "I have thousands of ways to tell the truth. If you don't believe it, try it."

"Get out" Lu Guangyan was tough: "You can't tolerate in China's territory..." Before he finished speaking, he was lifted up by the Dovetail and threw it into the air. His five fingers were like hooks and carried the depravity, which directly poured into Lu Guangyan's soul.

Jiuwei snapped her fingers, then hooked her fingers at Xiao Lu. Lu Guangyan saw his nephew, crawling in front of Jiuwei like a dog, then knelt under Jiuwei's crotch, opening his mouth to suck and exhale, and with the pain in his soul, Lu Guangyan fainted directly, and his fragile heart was also full of illness, and he was soon in the world.

Seeing that nothing had been asked, Jiuwei rushed to Xiaolu's head, and each time he pushed to his deep throat. With many consecutive comforts, Jiuwei stretched out a pair of dark big hands, either gentle or heavy, sweeping Lu Guangyan's wealth and destroying the entire Lu family.

The fantasy dissipated at this point, and Xuan Qi's eyes were filled with incredible feelings. Lu Guangyan's nephew went to lick the eggs of the islanders. No wonder Lu Guangyan almost got angry to death. Such a top-notch child was entangled with outsiders to deal with his uncle. The wolf-hearted and slack should not exist in this world.

Looking at Xuan Qi's silence, the old man whispered: "This Jiuwei is not an orthodox Xuanmen person. I see his magic and nature, and there is evil spirit everywhere. I should be looking for Lu Guangyan for that pair of Man Jianghong. I suggest you take the initiative to attack, find this mess, and kill it as soon as possible."

"How did I find him?" Xuan Qi kept calm: "Looking at his magic, I'm afraid he will reach the true qi liquid, and I'm not his opponent."

"He is about the same level as you, but he seems to be very good at practicing evil methods." The old man was confident: "You can't find it, but he can see you. The enemy is dark and I am bright. It's better to lead a snake out of the hole."

Xuan Qi suddenly realized that Jiang was still old, and after making up his mind, he whispered: "Then I will set up a killing formation in the prince's mansion, and then kill this beast in no way."
Chapter completed!