Chapter 8 Murderer, Bring You!
For Shen Mu's words, Liu Changfeng didn't take it seriously.

What good opinion can a small county magistrate who pretends to be powerful?
Almost seeing through his thoughts at a glance, Liu Changfeng said: "The golden body is certainly powerful, but this kind of fortune-telling and divination is another matter. Are you sure the one who saved you is good at this?"

Shen Mu was puzzled: "Is it still so finely divided?"

"Nonsense!" Liu Changfeng's face was black.

What do you think of cultivating Taoism, choosing vegetables in the vegetable market, what do you want to buy?
"But, he can save me from the air, the means should be very powerful, right?" Shen Mu continued to fool around.

"Huh?" Liu Changfeng's eyes froze for a moment, and then he remembered that the other party saved the kid from afar.

Such supernatural powers... Is this a golden body?
Anyway, those few golden bodies in Wuliang Mountain may not be good enough.

Of course, it's hard to say about other golden bodies, unless it's the miraculous mountains and rivers enshrined by the dynasty.

Those righteous gods are almost omnipotent in their own territory.

and many more!

Could it be that the person who came here was a certain landscape magic enshrined in Dali?
Liu Changfeng figured it out here by himself, and he couldn't go back, the more he thought about it, the more certain he was about his guess.

"Boy... Cough, County Magistrate Shen, are you sure you can do it?"

Ignoring Liu Changfeng's change of attitude, Shen Mu shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, let's try, if you can, it will be easy to solve the case."

"That..." Liu Changfeng asked tentatively: "Magistrate Shen, tell me the truth, is it a mountain or a river?"

As far as he can think of, the one who is relatively close to Fengjiang City is probably only the one in Lingshan, hundreds of miles away. As for the other rivers in Dali, the possibility is less.

Because of the landform of the frontier, there are mostly barren mountains and poor water systems, and most of the gods of rivers and rivers like to run water, and they almost don't go to places without running water.

Shen Mu had a mysterious expression, pursed his lips and looked at Liu Changfeng, smiling without saying a word.

Neither answering nor denying, only confusing and confusing can make people more convinced.

Anyway, you said that, I didn't say it.

"I've already explained the method, it's up to you to try it or not."

Liu Changfeng had a serious expression: "If you can really invite that person, I have no objection, and Wuliang Mountain will definitely not lose the incense money from this Shanshui enshrined."

When Shen Mu heard it, he was happy.

Should I say that this Liu Changfeng is quite upright, he understands the ways of the world, since ancient times it is easy to do things with money.

"Well, that's fine. I'll try it later and tell you what I need." Borrowing a donkey to go downhill.

Liu Changfeng nodded in approval and didn't say much.

Perhaps it seems to outsiders that he seems to be being taken advantage of.

But as long as anyone who knows the establishment of the sect knows how great the benefits will be if he can form a little incense with some righteous gods of mountains and rivers.

Liu Changfeng had already made a plan in his heart, even if the other party couldn't find the murderer this time, he would still send an incense gift, the sect's development needed these too much.

In fact, Wuliang Mountain has already had the precipitation of the top sect, but it has been unable to go further. What is lacking is the righteous god that is not enshrined on the mountain.

There is no way, their Wuliang Mountain belongs to the neutral sect and is not within the sphere of influence of the major dynasties, so no matter how outstanding people are in Wuliang Mountain, it is impossible for them to be willing to sit on the top of the mountain.

The reason is simple, there is no incense offering from the people of the great power dynasty.

So I have no choice but to settle for the next best thing. It’s just a little bit of incense and fire. Whether it is useful or not, let’s talk about it first. If one day a certain dynasty’s mountains and rivers are broken and the wind blows, and these ‘landscapes’ cannot be preserved, it will be fine. I came to the door by myself.

...

...

Shen Mu and Cao Zhengxiang went back to the government office.

The corpses of Wuliangshan disciples and fragments of the scroll were also brought back.

Liu Changfeng has no doubts about this.

After all, I don't know how the righteous god of the golden body can use the divine channel method.

But mostly these two things are indispensable.

Shen Mu took a shower and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Looking at the sky that was about to get dark, the heavy rain hadn't stopped yet.

He turned his head and glanced at the kitchen in the backyard.

At this time, Cao Zhengxiang was rolling up his sleeves, stirring the dishes with a spoon in full swing.

He really didn't expect that this old boy actually has such a hand, the house of internal affairs in Da Sui's side is all cooking?
Thinking about it casually, Shen Mu quietly came to the other courtyard of the government office.

First looked around, then quickly pushed the door and entered, closing the door tightly.

In the room, the corpses of Wuliangshan disciples were lying flat on the ground, and fragments of scrolls were piled up on the table.

Shen Mu looked nervous, and began to pray silently in his heart.

"Please, it must work!"

The awesomeness of the day has already been blown out, whether you can get some benefits from Liu Changfeng depends on the present.

Among the previous rewards, he still has a 'Time Scroll' that he has not used.

Shen Mu didn't use it immediately at the scene of the crime because he was afraid of accidents.

He didn't know what kind of vision this thing had, and whether it would cause a bigger commotion.

In case of being coveted by others, it may be a big trouble related to life, and it might be bigger than the movement of the golden body.

Of course, according to the information in his mind before, Shen Mu was somewhat sure.

Should be able to find the murderer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't improvise and want to make a fortune from Liu Changfeng.

"Open the picture scroll of time." Shen Mu said silently in his heart.

[Magic Artifact: Time Scroll]

(You can try it once for free, and you need to pay for reputation every time you use it)

(Introduction: The long river of time, take a ladle of water, and you can know the past)

【use or not? 】

"use."

【Open the picture scroll of time, please specify the person, item, place, time...】

Shen Mu's eyes shone brightly.

A huge golden scroll emerged out of thin air, and then the scroll rolled and slowly spread in the air.

Look carefully, this is actually a map of rivers and rivers.

The water of the rivers and rivers come up from the sky, rush away, stretching endlessly, as if you can see thousands of miles at a glance, but you still can't see the end.

The river flows continuously, absorbing the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and finally condenses into a long river of time!
Shen Mu regained his senses from his daze, and hurriedly followed the prompt to throw everything he could into the river of time.

The name of the disciple of Wuliang Mountain, a strand of his hair, a fragment of the scroll, and a note with the address of the Longjing Lane house were thrown in together.

Next second,
The long river of time is choppy.

It was originally flowing from east to west, but in an instant the river reversed, and it was actually going upstream!

Before Shen Mu had time to sigh, he saw the long river of time in the picture scroll, and scenes began to appear.

Shen Mu watched intently. In the picture of Changhe, Wuliangshan disciples were sitting in the room.

There are many items on the table, and he seems to be counting them one by one, and his mouth seems plausible.

The young man with star eyebrows and sharp eyes looked at the black iron ball with a satisfied smile.

"Haha, the rewards of going down the mountain this time are really good. By accident, I got the sword pellet from a sword cultivator at the Longmen Realm from the military family in the Sixteen States of Yanyun! A single strike of sword intent is comparable to a blow from the upper martial arts realm."

While speaking, he picked up the dark green jade carving talisman again.

"Bring that treasure of chance back to Wuliang Mountain this time, and you should be able to enter the inner sect and practice the first-class skills engraved in this jade slip talisman."

Speaking of this, he smiled even more.

Putting down the jade slip talisman, he stretched out his hand over the bottle of marrow washing pill, and directly reached for something.

It turned out to be a 'beam tile' with green charm flowing!
In an instant, the man's face showed greed: "The opportunity is precious, and I don't know if this entrance is in Fengjiang. If the rumor is true, maybe I can..."

Before the words were finished, the picture changed dramatically!
On the wall behind him, the broken and yellowed picture scroll twisted and fluctuated.

Then two figures appeared quietly!
Shen Mu knew one of them, it was naturally the big monster with blue face and fangs.

The other was a man with a very ordinary face.

"Who are you! I am Wuliang Mountain..."

puff!
A sentence has not yet been finished.

A sword light was as fast as a thunder snake, and it came to his chest in an instant, piercing through his chest with one blow!
The blood was hot and gushed out, and the disciple of Wuliang Mountain didn't do anything, he just died.

The screen is now frozen.

Shen Mu stared at the murderer in the picture, with a smile on his face.

Subsequently,

He took out the big gourd scoop he had prepared, stretched it into the long river of time, and scooped a scoop of river water.

murderer?

Hmph, bring you!

(End of this chapter)

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