The old man looked at the three of them and said, "My name is Zhizhen, and they all call me Mr. Zhizhen."

When Mo Long heard this, he laughed and said, "Are you really Mr. Zhizhen?"

He Xingtian and Yun heard Mo Long talking like this, and they couldn't help but wonder, did Mo Long know him?

The old man also smiled slightly, "Can I still get my name false?"

Mo Long's eyes were full of worship, "Sir, that was a powerful figure back then! Those eight demons were causing trouble, but you helped Ju Ganzi Shenling to seal the eight demons and the world was able to be peaceful."

"Mo Long, you have been too much reward, it's not worth mentioning. I'm just an idle person!" Zhizhen said.

"I didn't expect that you would live here in a peaceful life! It's so leisurely and comfortable!" Mo Long said, looking at the He Xingtian and the Clouds, "Have you never heard of it? Mr. Zhizhen, is a famous hero in the world!"

He Xingtian and Yun Zhongting immediately stood up, saluted Mr. Zhizhen, and said, "I hope Mr. forgive me for his crimes, I have offended him in the past!"

Hahahaha, Mr. Zhizhen burst into laughter.

After this conversation, everyone felt much more relaxed and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Yun Zhongting's emotions calmed down. However, he still didn't understand why Mr. Zhizhen's yard had that fragrance, and who was imprisoned in the house in the north.

Yun Zhong heard it and couldn't help but say, "Sir, who is the person who is being detained in your house north?"

He Xingtian and Mo Long also looked at Mr. Zhizhen and waited for his answer.

Mr. Zhizhen smiled and said slowly: "Who is this! That is an unforgivable person! She burns, kills, loots, and does all kinds of evil. I still don't kill her until now, just for one purpose!"

Yun Zhong thought about it and said, "Is it for the sake of the 'talismal map'?"

Mr. Zhizhen looked at him in surprise, "How do you know the 'Tactic Picture'?"

Yun Zhong heard that he had missed his words, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I once stayed in an inn and heard it in the middle of the night. They were talking about the 'futu' thing. The two women talking had this fragrance!"

"Indeed, this fragrance is not available locally. It is a spice unique to the outside world. It is processed through special processes. Women have used it since they were young. The taste has been immersed in their bodies and will not disappear until they die!" Zhizhen disappeared and said.

Mo Long asked, "Sir, why did you live in seclusion after sealing the eight demons?"

Mr. Zhizhen said: "The great things in the world cannot be changed by your and my power. I am an idle person. At first, I was the one who led the promise of the god of Ganzi. After sealing the eight demons, I had nothing to do. I retired successfully, which was in line with my style of dealing with things."

"You are not idle either!" Mo Long said.

Yunzhong heard: "Sir, how long have you caught that woman?"

Mr. Zhizhen said: "It's been nearly twenty years! Her mouth is so hard! Until now, she hasn't said that she is so ugly! I can't bear to kill her. This is a dilemma!"

Yun Zhongting and Mo Long nodded, and He Xingtian looked at him motionlessly.

Mr. Zhizhen continued: "This woman, sometimes, is like crazy, screaming, and we are already accustomed to it!"

"Then how did you catch her?" Yun Zhongting asked.

Mr. Zhizhen and took a sip of tea and started talking slowly.

That happened more than 20 years ago. This area was originally a peaceful place, but it was not peaceful after a camel caravan came!

It was an early winter morning. The trees in the courtyard were frost and there was a layer underground. Mr. Zhizhen opened the door and saw a line of footprints. After careful observation, he concluded that it was not the footprints of the people from this courtyard at all.

He thought that he had been patronized by the thief, and asked about the servants and guards, but he did not lose anything, so he did not take it to his heart. This matter just passed.

After breakfast, my hands came down to report that several corpses were found in the pond in the back mountain. The mountain people were talking and they were afraid of talking. Now, everyone recommended Mr. Zhen to find out.

Mr. Zhizhen led people to Houshan Shuitan to investigate. When he saw this, he was amazing. Mr. Zhizhen discovered a big secret.

First of all, those killed were all locally famous people, either rich or noble.

Also, they were all chopped off their right arms, and one of them had their toes chopped off.

Third, there is a circular protrusion on their backs. I don’t know what the symbol is. It is brown, and it is definitely not painted, like it is just generated from the muscles.

Mr. Zhizhen returned home, placed the recorded information just now on the table, and carefully studied it himself.

Mr. Zhizhen discovered that after several people were killed, there was no financial loss, that is, the murderer did not make money to rob money. In addition, they seemed to have contacted people in the camel caravan during their lifetime.

The concept of "camel streak" appeared in Mr. Zhizhen's mind for the first time.

So, in the following months, Mr. Zhizhen sent several teams of people to inquire about the news about the camel team.

After returning, everyone said that the camel caravan was originally a caravan and there was nothing suspicious about it.

Mr. Zhizhen was in a dead end with no clues. He was not willing to give up and continued to send someone to inquire.

Finally, I got a news that six or seven out of ten people in the camel caravan were men, and the rest were women. Moreover, those women were like flowers and jade, extremely beautiful, and had a soul-stirring fragrance that made people fascinated, just like a butterfly seeking flowers, nostalgic for returning.

These feedback information made Mr. Zhizhen very interested in the case, and he went out to investigate it himself.

On the third day after Mr. Zhizhen left, more than a dozen people raided his home, but did not kill anyone, but just searched for something, but didn't know if he found it. In the end, he left the mess and left.

Mr. Zhizhen was particularly puzzled. He didn't know who the thief was or what they were looking for.

There was no clue in the case, and Mr. Zhizhen was once again in trouble.

More than half a year passed slowly. One morning, I came down to report that it was dozens of miles south of this place and found traces of camel caravans.

Mr. Zhizhen instructed not to act rashly, and then just keep an eye on it, and set off to go there immediately.

However, when Mr. Zhizhen arrived there, the camel caravan had already disappeared. Mr. Zhizhen asked his subordinates why he didn't stare at him with his eyes wide open, but his subordinates said,

The people in the camel caravan disappeared without a trace. I was really not lazy.

Mr. Zhizhen was unwilling to give up, so he found an inn where the camel caravan disappeared and stayed. It was a coincidence that the next day, two beauties came to the inn. They were as beautiful as fairies and had a strong fragrance. I don’t know where they came from, but the guests whispered that they were from the camel caravan.

At this moment, Mr. Zhizhen was so happy that he didn't waste any effort.
Chapter completed!