Chapter 12
Born on Sunday.

The stove was emitting thick smoke. Since the experience of fraudulent corpses, Xiao Wu and the three would rather work overnight than let the stove go out.

What's more, it was just a few drowned fishermen's bodies, and they had already been dealt with in seven or eight hours.

Bofeng simply got up early, and specially taught the three Xiaowu the experience of pyrotechnics, including how to make temporary responses when encountering various strange situations.

A few days passed so peacefully.

During his tenure as Qing, most of them practiced indoors, and only occasionally went out for a walk.

Even if you are prepared to spend your lifespan to be promoted, it doesn't mean that practice is useless, at least it can sharpen your state of mind.

Ren Qing summed up the practice steps, first visualize the aimless method for two hours.

Then he beat his whole body with sticks until bruises appeared, and then gradually recovered under the action of the human skin book.

He didn't know the specific cultivation methods of the human skin book, but after a few days of self-torture, the toughness of the skin did increase a little.

Ren Qing also found out how to hide the alienation in his eyes.

The solution is to adjust the degree of eye closure and block part of the whites of the eyes by squinting.

Changes in words and deeds can easily attract the attention of acquaintances, but subtle changes in appearance are difficult to detect.

After Ren Qing tried it for a few days, he found that it was indeed feasible, at least even Xiao Wu didn't realize it.

Now that he has no worries, Ren Qing plans to start promoting double pupils right now.

But first prepare some fresh pig's eyes for recovery, in case of accidents.

Ren Qing came to Butcher Zhang's butcher shop.

He noticed that Butcher Zhang's face looked ugly, and his body was even thinner.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhang?"

Butcher Zhang rubbed his slightly red and swollen eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't know why these days, as long as I keep my eyes open for a long time, I will feel a tingling sensation."

"Ah Qing, I have been to several clinics, but they are still of no use."

Ren Qing was startled when he heard that, he found Butcher Zhang blinked extremely fast, and his eyeballs protruded slightly.

"Brother Zhang, may I take a look for you?"

"also."

Butcher Zhang found a bench and sat down, Ren Qing hurriedly took a closer look.

He pressed his eyelids with his fingers, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on Butcher Zhang's forehead, and the burly man couldn't help but howl.

"pain……"

Ren Qing was puzzled, and the information flow showed nothing unusual...

wrong! ! !

Butcher Zhang obviously still has 15 years of life, but now he has lost three years.

It can't be a sudden and chronic illness, after all, even if you lose your eyesight, it won't have a big impact on your longevity, and it's impossible to reduce it so much.

Butcher Zhang asked worriedly: "What's the matter, Ah Qing, is it too serious?"

"It's okay. It should be that the blood stains on the hands from cutting the meat caused dirty eyes. Just take a good rest."

Ren Qing said so, but in his heart he vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with the Hundred Eyes.

The Hundred Eyes disappeared for a few days, and they may have returned to the West District, ready to deal with Zhang Tuhu who had dealt with before, so as not to show his feet.

"That's good. After being scared for so long, I don't even enjoy drinking."

Butcher Zhang heaved a sigh of relief, he had already reached the point where a dead horse is a living horse doctor, otherwise he would not have trusted Ren Qing who had no medical skills.

Ren Qing realized that Baimuzhe was probably observing the butcher shop in secret, so he didn't continue to ask Butcher Zhang, for fear that the other party would have murderous intentions.

In order not to attract attention, he simply bought a few pig heads and gouged out his eyes when he got back to Huogongtang, and the pig heads served wine to Xiao Wu and the others.

After Ren Qing left the butcher shop, he walked down the street carrying a sack with a pig's head in it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. Bo Feng's words kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't help but think carefully.

"The incision on the neck is too flat, it doesn't look like a sharp weapon at all, but it looks like the head ran away with its own legs."

Ren Qing's footsteps are a little slow, could it be that he has fallen into a misunderstanding?

The reason why the corpse is headless is not because the Hundred Eyes is cautious, but because the other party can make the head of the deceased take the initiative to separate from the body...

They all practice the no-eye method, and Ren Qing knows that he must get rid of the hundred-eyed person, otherwise he will find him sooner or later.

After Ren Qing settled down, he returned to the Firework Hall.

After he dug out the pig's eyes, he handed over the remaining pig's head to Bofeng, and then went to Zhao Shuli to inquire about the news.

Although Zhao Shuli was indifferent on the surface, he was still easy to speak.

Moreover, Zhao Shuli had met Ren Qing once, knowing that he had saved dozens of people by speaking out in prison, so he couldn't help but feel good about him.

It took Ren Qing some time to check the dossier of the No Head case, but it only recorded the preliminary investigation information.

According to the police's interview, the deceased suffered from protruding eye problems in the past few days before his death, and then worsened to severe pain in the head.

Zhao Shuli noticed that Ren Qing was engrossed, and couldn't help asking: "Ren Qing, why are you so concerned about the no-head case?"

"Master Zhao, haven't you noticed that there are frequent cases of unsuspecting cases in all districts except the West District?"

Ren Qing glanced at the file again, and then returned it to Zhao Shuli: "I heard Bofeng talk about this case yesterday, and I feel that it will always be the turn of the West District. Let's make preparations first."

Zhao Shuli pretended to be relaxed and said: "Don't worry, the jailer has already intervened in the case of no head, and the murderer can't escape."

"Just in case, just in case."

Ren Qing didn't want to put all his hopes on the jailer. According to the pissing nature of these monks, he might use Zhang Butcher to lure out the Hundred Eyes.

After chatting with Zhao Shuli for a few words, he returned to the firework hall.

Ren Qing decided to break through the half-corpse realm as soon as possible. Only by achieving double pupils can he find the hundred-eyed person from the crowd of Sanxiang City.

Before retreating, he handed over all matters to Bofeng.

Bofeng was very speechless. He obviously came to talk about the street to avoid being in charge, but he felt busier than before.

Ren Qing sat cross-legged in the side room that blocked the light.

He first reorganized the problems encountered in practice to ensure that there were no omissions.

It wasn't until late at night that Ren Qing began to visualize the Wurenjing for the last time.

He wanted to see what was in the darkness.

In order not to leave any flaws in the state of mind, otherwise it may lead to insanity in the next practice. You must know that these spells are inherently accompanied by weird risks.

The familiar darkness enveloped the whole body, and strange sounds came from all directions.

The footsteps gradually approached, but Ren Qing stared at him fearlessly, with a smile on his face.

When the darkness was pushed aside, a group of strange human-shaped shadows stepped out of it.

As the black shadow got closer to Ren Qing, the two became the same appearance, even the expression was exactly the same.

Ren Qing muttered to himself: "Look directly at the fear without fear, so it turns out that this is a person with double pupils."

The method of how to become a double-pupil person has been found, as long as he takes time, even with his own practice, he can still reach the semi-corpse state.

"But what I lack the most is time."

Ren Qing canceled the visualization without hesitation.

The flow of information converges and alienation begins.

 Tomorrow's promotion, and the next step is the case of no suspense.

Thanks to Aspect II Myriad Worlds, Saints and Demons Are All Sins, Yingshi, Canghai and Moon, Sugar, Lamb Bible and His God, Lonely and Hot Pot 68, there is no Friday tip.

 
(End of this chapter)

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