Jiang Zhou suddenly asked this, Wang Jinfa was caught off guard, and his face suddenly became panicked.
He stumbled on his lips and said: "This, this poor man, Wang, Wang here is the gambler. If you don't have more transparency, how can you see clearly? There is no way, ha, ha... …"
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The round-faced detective was not unhappy because Jiang Zhou took matters into his own hands. Instead, he saw some clues and came over to whisper.
"Really?" Jiang Zhou didn't answer, but just stared at Wang Jinfa.
He probably understood the temper of the round-faced detective, and was not afraid that his actions would offend him.
Wang Jinfa twisted a bit unnaturally as he stared at him, and Jiang Zhoucai suddenly smiled and said: "The candles here outside Wang Yuan's house burn beautifully. When other candles burn, the room becomes dim, although it is bright. But it's also very repressed,"
"But outside Wang Yuanwai, it is not only transparent and bright, but also very colorful. I wonder where I can buy it?"
The round-faced detective heard Jiang Zhou's words and quickly looked up. Only then did he notice that the candlelight in the room not only illuminated the room as bright as day, but also seemed to have a faint colorful halo, like Like a rainbow after the rain.
But it's hard to spot without looking carefully.
Although he still didn't know what Jiang Zhou wanted to do, he immediately reacted, echoed Jiang Zhou, and glared at the king: "Yes, Wang Jinfa, where did you buy these candles? They are so beautiful, I want to buy some too." Go back and show respect to the elders in your family."
Wang Jinfa's expression could not be concealed at this time, revealing a trace of surprise and uncertainty.
Jiang Zhou smiled slightly.
He was worrying too much. It turns out that this fat man is really simple and has a bad brain.
Although the round-faced detective didn't know what the candlelight was about, he also knew that the knife-wielder might have struck Wang Yuanwai's vital part by mistake.
He couldn't help but said excitedly: "Wang Jinfa, you really have a ghost!"
Wang Yuanwai screamed: "Captain Yan, you can't accuse me unjustly!"
"Yeah?"
Jiang Zhou came to the wall, slowly looked at the row of candlesticks on the wall, and then got closer and sniffed a few times.
He turned around and said with a surprised look on his face: "Not only does this candle look good when burning, it also smells very good, huh? It seems to be the smell of roasted meat. Except for Mr. Wang, it is really strange."
At this moment, Jiang Zhou's stomach began to churn again.
Dozens of families lost their lives and property.
It's okay if the Criminal Division can't find the lost property. After all, there is no financial supervision in this era. It's not easy to get the money back after it's been spent.
It's incredible that dozens of living people were lost without any trace.
But now, Jiang Zhou may know where those people have gone...
Wang Jinfa was horrified and said: "Master Cha, you must be too hungry. It's just some ordinary rosin wax. It has some aroma, but where does the meaty aroma come from? Wang also added some cinnabar to it, so it has this strange light. "
"You still want to be tough?"
Jiang Zhou suddenly pulled out the demon-slaying knife on his back and slashed at the illusory and invisible colorful halos in mid-air.
The scarlet blood light exploded on the blade, and there was a strange cry, and the colorful halos suddenly shrank into one, like a rainbow that was more than ten feet long.
He was cut into two pieces by Jiang Zhou, fell to the ground, twisted and struggled for a few times, and then lost his voice.
The colorful rainbow light slowly dimmed and disappeared, revealing a strange creature that was completely transparent, resembling a snake but not a snake, with heads at both ends and no tail.
"Okay! Wang Jinfa, you still don't admit that raising demons harms people?"
"Come with me!"
The round-faced detective immediately removed the shackles from his waist and locked up Wang Jinfa.
"I didn't! I didn't! I didn't know! You framed me!"
Wang Jinfa struggled in fear.
"Dare you resist arrest? Let's go!"
The round-faced detective's round eyes widened, flashing with excitement. He knocked Wang Jinfa unconscious with a knife and lifted the two hundred kilograms easily with one hand, no different from lifting a chicken.
"When we get to the Sentence Division, I see you are still tough on me!"
He sneered, turned to Jiang Zhou and showed two rows of big white teeth: "Brother, thank you!"
"I didn't expect that my brother is a real person and doesn't show his face. No wonder the Sujing Division sent you here. Please meet me. My name is Yan Xiaowu. What is your surname?"
Jiang Zhou was uncomfortable with the other party's enthusiasm, so he laughed dryly: "Jiang Zhou."
"Brother Jiang! This time it all depends on your discernment, brother, I will remember it!"
He patted his chest, pointed at the strange thing on the ground and said: "I will take this old boy back for trial first. Although the monster is the matter of your Suppression Division, but the case is not over yet, I will take this thing back to do it first." I'll give you a certificate and I'll send it back to Sujing Division."
"We'll wait for this case another day. I'll treat Brother Jiang to a drink!"
With that said, he happily walked away carrying two hundred kilograms and two pieces of the demon corpse.
Jiang Zhou looked at the catalog of ghosts and gods that had been unfolded in front of him, and collected the true spirits that flew out from the demon corpse into his heart, secretly thinking that he was lucky.
He didn't really see through where this thing was hiding.
It's just that Wang Jinfa's performance was too obvious, and he showed a look like "I have a problem, but you can't find it out, I'll piss you off."
The next thing is these candles.
This museum is so clean. Neither the demon-slaying knife nor his eyes could detect the slightest trace of filth and evil. It didn't look like a place with demons at all.
The only abnormality is that there are too many candles and the smell is wrong.
People in this world use oil lamps and oil wax for lighting.
Most of the folk are made from some animal and vegetable oils, which have a strong taste.
The Criminal Division came to check twice but could not find anything, probably because of habitual negligence.
Jiang Zhou has lived for more than twenty years and has never had the opportunity to use candles. Even if he does, they are colorless and odorless paraffin.
Very sensitive to this smell.
It's hard to be insensitive, it's just like the smell of passing a barbecue stall when you work overtime until late at night and your stomach is growling with hunger.
As for this colorful halo, although Jiang Zhou is not very good at science, he still has common sense.
Colorful flame colors can also be obtained by burning different substances, but it is obviously a normal flame color, but you give me colorful light. Do you think it is a rainbow making machine?
Taking this knife was purely a gamble.
But Jiang Zhou also didn't expect that this thing was not hidden in the colorful halo, but it was the colorful halo itself, formless and without substance.
Thanks to the Demon-Slaying Sword, I can kill such an invisible thing.
The pictures in the catalog of ghosts and gods are already changing...
On the top of the towering mountains, above the vast sea of clouds, invisible energy intersects, forming a colorful bridge.
As time went by, Hongqiao turned into a living creature, playing among the sea of clouds.
The screen turned, and I don't know when, the colorful rainbow had arrived in the busy city of the human world, and met a green skinned man from the market, that is Wang Jinfa...
The picture changed a lot, and finally turned into a "Hong Ni Gambling Picture":
In the museum, under a flash of colorful light, flesh and blood piled up, and people dripped with candles.
[Hong Ni: Jiao Chi lurks in the abyss, and Hong Ni passes through the sky. ——The two qi of yin and yang are at the wrong intersection, turning the rainbow into neon, which belongs to the dragon. He is born without being stained by the world of mortals, his body is free of evil spirits and resentments, his nature is pure and extremely lascivious. Formless and without quality, dead and rigid, with two heads and no tail. He is born with the two qi of yin and yang, and is good at the art of movement. At the extreme level, he can move stars to fight, and move the universe. ]
[The number of true spirits: two]
[Kill ghosts and evil spirits, and reward Zhou Tian]
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