Chapter 133： The Demon Wind Comes West

After a live broadcast of suicide cases went viral on the Internet for a while, it gradually calmed down.

After all, there are so many news every day, even if it is horrible, but with various celebrities cheating on lace news, the news of an internet celebrity’s suicide soon took the opportunity. If it weren't for the live broadcast, you wouldn't even be able to splash a few splashes. The news that Ye Zhou surrendered to prison was not even searched.

Netizens are sometimes cruel and ruthless, and sometimes extremely forgetful.

Tang Xi has been to Pei's several times, and also went to Pei's old house to eat a few times, play chess and chat with the old man, but never noticed any monsters and monsters appearing next to Pei Qingzhi, as if Pei Qingzhi saw an illusion. .

Tang Xi believes that Pei Qingzhi will not be so dazzled, but in this case, the other party hides a trace of breath, and she has no good way. She can only draw a talisman in the old house, and give the old man a peace. buckle.

Back to school, she did not forget to bring one for Cheng Yihang and Xia Shuang, even Jiang Xiaoli, which made the little girl flattered and flushed with excitement. Shi Rui's entrusted the trip to the first voyage on the weekend, while Qi Sihui's was delivered by express to the capital. The last one gave Su Wanyi.

After removing the leftovers, a piece of jade is almost used.

The jade found from southern Xinjiang is also more aura and suitable for practice tools. She picked a few other pieces, although they were of no use, but they were not bad as jewelry. She gave herself a pair of bracelets, a hairpin, and a pair. Earrings, ready to be used with Hanfu.

Yun Qi was finally interested in designing a few sets of Hanfu for her and handing them to the tailor introduced by Pei Qingzhi, but she refused the suggestion to sell the design draft.

She is not short of money, so she shouldn't run into trouble with others.

That's right, this dress was prepared for the university's New Year's Day dance party.

In a flash, it was almost the end of the year.

These days, Tang Xi stayed with Jiang Xiaoli most often in school.

Jiangnan University is so big that it is in the same school. It is like two cities separated. It is almost impossible to meet Cheng Yihang of the School of Finance. There is only one big class a week, but the same department and the same dormitory. Jiang Xiaoli in the building, basically the class is together, and he is naturally familiar. However, Xia Shuang could only leave the dormitory with them in the morning, and broke up sadly halfway through.

In mid-December, there was good news from the school: Professor Jiang is back.

This allowed the entire archaeology department to celebrate with everyone.

It is reported that Professor Jiang wants to take one or two closed disciples to study with him-as we all know, this is an authority in the archaeological world, let alone get the opportunity to follow along, as long as there is a "professor Jiang’s personal disciple." Name, the future will be smooth, and in archaeology such as the future employment, the unpopular department of which the major is difficult to match, it is equivalent to having obtained a pass. How can this make people unexcited?

However, Tang Xi, who confirmed the truth from Jiang Xiaoli's mouth, was almost...five thunderstorms.

Wouldn't this old man want to come back and find her to be counted as the Chang'an ancient tomb. She broke the thousand-year-old corpse and escaped in fear of crime, right?

Suddenly, the braised pork ribs that had to be lined up early in the cafeteria were no longer fragrant.

"Professor Jiang is back, isn't it okay?" Cheng Yihang, the only one who is still out of condition, is inexplicable.

Lunch time is also a rare time for the four of their friends to get together. Of course, because of the different course arrangements, it takes only three or four days for four people to get together a week.

Xia Shuang and Jiang Xiaoli looked at each other, but they were also puzzled.

"Xixi, didn't you solve the Chang'an incident perfectly?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.

Tang Xi was ashamed. The solution was solved, but it was perfect... Well, Professor Jiang would definitely not admit it.

"When I went home on the weekend, my grandfather said that he would invite you to eat at home, thank you so much," Jiang Xiaoli said.

"Huh?" Tang Xi was horrified, "Thank me?"

This should be the irony!

It's definitely an irony!

Even if Professor Jiang can ignore the tragic situation in the ancient tomb, at best, he will not make things difficult for her, but can he make a special trip to thank her? Has Pan Yuehua brainwashed him!

"Well, grandpa said, you caught a few tomb thieves and protected the ancient tomb." Jiang Xiaoli looked naive.

"Oh..." Tang Xi blinked, still holding a piece of braised pork ribs in his mouth, a little dazed by the situation.

"Are you going to catch the tomb thief?" Cheng Yihang raised his head with a look of surprise, "This kind of thing is worthy of your special leave to Chang'an? The Chang'an police are gone?"

"By the way, by the way!" Tang Xi asked speechlessly, his thinking became active, and finally reacted.

This...Professor Jiang...has the tomb thief been accounted for for the destruction of the ancient tomb?

lucky~

"What's the matter?" Xia Shuang said.

"No, no, I'm fine!" Tang Xi smiled. Well, the braised pork ribs in the cafeteria are really good, no wonder they get robbed every time later.

Although she doesn't value her diploma very much, it would be too miserable to offend her tutor if she has a good college life.

As for the tomb thief...well, thank you very much!

"Xixi, when are you free?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.

"I've been quite free lately." Tang Xi calculated.

At the end of each year, the crime squad is a relatively leisurely day of the year. During this time, cases of theft, robbery, and wage arrears are rampant. Except for kidnapping and murder, they are not under the management of the squad. There is no commission at hand.

"Will this weekend be all right?" Jiang Xiaoli said.

"Okay." Tang Xi agreed with a smile.

Make the elderly happy, she is good at this! It also happened to make up for the mistake that she almost had a heart attack last time.

"Miss Tang, can I sit here?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Didn't you say that you see me retreat for a while?" Tang Xi paused, not in a good mood.

"Special circumstances, I really have something important!" George holding the dinner plate smiled awkwardly.

"First declare, I am not interested in your metaphysics society at all." Tang Xi said.

"No, no, it's not that." George said quickly.

"..." Tang Xi finally raised his head compassionately and gave him a look, and then pointed to the table next to him, "Stay away from me, the food won't be fragrant anymore."

"Okay!" George breathed a sigh of relief with the naked eye, and slipped aside.

"Speaking of, a few exchange students came here at the beginning of the month, it seems they were from the UK." Cheng Yihang thoughtfully.

"Know him?" Tang Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Probably." Cheng Yihang nodded, "Just a few days ago, during the club activities, the Xuanxue Society had a fight. Because the office of the Xuanxue Society is very close to me, I heard a little bit."

"Should... Lost and seek foreign aid?" Xia Shuang blurted out.

"..." Tang Xi froze, "Don't make trouble, they are on one side, I am on the other side."

The magician and the celestial master are not considered to be a power system, and what does it matter to her when they fight!

However, she acquiesced in giving George a chance to speak, and the other three left after dinner and said hello.

Tang Xi slowly swallowed the last meal and wiped the table clean with a paper towel. Then he turned his head to look over, and saw that George had finished eating and looked at her eagerly.

"Let's go." She put the empty tableware in the designated position and walked out.

"Hey!" George immediately followed up.

Tang Xi walked all the way to the small woods and found a bench to sit down: "Let's talk, within three sentences."

George blinked and quickly said: "A few magicians from the dark magic family have come to the UK to provoke the Metaphysics Society. If no one can win them before the end of the month, they will have the final say in the alien art world of Jiangnan University. I lost. "

Just three sentences.

"It's my business." Tang Xi looked at him blankly.

"They want to occupy more than our Metaphysical Society." George said helplessly, "You are a celestial master, and you are within the scope of their challenge. Rather than waiting for them to come, wouldn't it be more convenient to settle once and for all?"

"Then wait for them to come to me." Tang Xi sneered.

"Miss Tang, can you be a little motivated?" George couldn't help smiling. "Are you a native of your country, can you watch a few foreigners dominate your own territory?"

"I didn't watch it." Tang Xi was innocent.

"..." George choked silently.

The Chinese is too broad and profound, I can’t cope with it, I have been chatted to death this day!

"That's it? It's okay, I'm leaving." Tang Xi got up.

"Wait!" George chased after him unwillingly.

"Classmates, retreat and do what you say." Tang Xi said sternly.

George wants to be crazy, why this girl never acts according to common sense!

However... Anyway, this is the case, then continue to follow, as long as the skin is thick enough!

However, it was as if God was also on George's side this time, and they ran into two western students head-on without going far.

One man and one woman, obviously, came directly at Tang Xi.

Is it red-brown curly hair, tall and handsome, blond woman with blue eyes, a big wave, and a proud figure.

Tang Xi frowned slightly and glanced back at George.

"It's not me." George immediately shook his head, and then said again, "But don't you know that you are already famous? I would find you directly, and of course others would."

"I hate trouble." Tang Xi snorted coldly.

"Are you Tang Xi?" The two of them blocked her way, and the girl among them asked in non-standard Mandarin.

Tang Xi tilted her head, changed direction, and walked past them.

"Stop! I'll talk to you!" The girl stepped sideways, blocking her way.

A trace of the right doubt appeared on Tang Xi's face, and she said sincerely, "Sorry, I didn't understand your British Chinese. Did you call me?"

"..." Everyone was stunned.

"Puff—" George regained his senses first, leaning forward with a smile.

Although the tone of the other party's Chinese is not standard and a bit weird, he still speaks clearly, and he can speak better than most foreign friends.

Obviously, Tang Xi did it on purpose.

The girl's face was blue and red, and her lips trembled. She was pretty sure that if she spoke in English, the woman in front of her would answer with regret. She didn't understand English.

"Good afternoon, Miss Tang." The tall brown-haired boy on the left stepped forward and politely stretched out his hand, "I am Simon, and this is my friend, Catherine. We are exchange students from England, and we have long admired our name. "

His Chinese characters are round and round, not inferior to George. It seems a bit too much if he doesn't understand it.

Tang Xi didn't shook his hand, and said seriously: "I refuse to give or accept a marriage between a man and a woman."

"What?" This sentence is clearly beyond Simon's understanding.

"Meaning--I don't like you, don't make an appointment." Tang Xi said.

Simon's hand froze in midair.

Suddenly, the students passing by couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you afraid?" Catherine couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid of the black magic that your metaphysical world will lose to us."

Tang Xi glanced around, her eyes sinking slightly.

She is a celestial master, but the metaphysical world is out of the secular circle and should not be exposed to ordinary people wantonly, which will cause chaos in the social order. And these two Western friends obviously don't know what low-key is.

"So, that's why I am looking for you." George whispered.

The Metaphysical Society was named as a university club activity. In the eyes of other students, it was a mystery club. However, Simon and others obviously brought the dispute between black and white magic to ordinary people. But unfortunately...in the duel, the white magic that favors support is indeed inferior to the black magic that favors attack, and he can't beat the opposing two alone.

"I'm not interested." Tang Xi's face turned cold.

Since childhood, when learning the Taoism of Xuanmen in the sect, Master has always instructed that what they have learned is to slay demons and eliminate demons and protect the human world, not to show off for victory.

"Don't you dare? Afraid of losing?" Catherine raised her chin proudly.

Tang Xi rolled her eyes and turned to leave.

"You!" Catherine is the heir to the ancient family. When has she been ignored by this class, she gritted her teeth and threw a curse. However, it hit the shoulder.

Tang Xi paused, his body turned aside, as if he had eyes on his back, and the curse flew over his body.

The invisible force hit a big tree not far away, and the tree shook violently, and the leaves rose and fell like snow flakes.

"Heh." Tang Xi sneered and turned around suddenly.

Catherine finally forced her reaction, with a smug expression on her face, but the next moment she saw what was in front of her, she couldn't help stiffening her whole body.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at his forehead, that is... a gun? It's true|Gun it!

Several people were stunned, didn't they say that this is a gun-ban country! Why can such a thing as a gun be taken out casually!

However, the strange thing is that the surrounding students seem to be blind, and there is no one who expresses surprise, talking, laughing and passing by them.

"Illusion?" George said in surprise, "When did you open the Illusion."

Tang Xi ignored him, her cold muzzle pressed against the skin of Catherine's forehead, her expression still so harmless: "What did you just say?"

"I..." Catherine's body trembled slightly, and a fine cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

Even if she thought she was a very powerful magician, she was not arrogant enough to think that her flesh and blood could stop bullets.

As long as the opponent fires a shot, this distance, no defensive curse is useless, it must be a shot headshot. Of course, even if there is time to recite the spell, the defensive spell will not be able to block the bullet, and it will still have a headshot.

"I have something to say." Simon quickly raised his hands, feeling confused.

Obviously it's a learning technique, what is the operation of drawing a spear!

"You." Tang Xi tapped Catherine's forehead with his gun, and then snorted, gestured to the poor tree, took out the certificate with his left hand, and spit out two words, "Assault the police."

"..."

"Are you... a policeman?" Simon swallowed his mouth and asked hard after a long while.

"Would you like to call 110 for verification?" Tang Xi shook his credentials, "Here, here is the police number."

"But..." Simon found out that the vocabulary he had learned seemed a little insufficient when he wanted to defend himself.

"Wrong?" Tang Xi continued poking.

"I, I was wrong, I'm sorry." Catherine's eyes were red.

"When you see me in the future, stay away, understand?" Tang Xi continued, "If you don't understand the idiom, ask me the one behind."

"Understood, I understand!" Catherine wanted to nod, but considering the gun on her forehead, she didn't dare to move.

"Very good..." Tang Xi was satisfied, and just about to take his gun away, but at this moment the phone rang.

This ringtone--

Tang Xi had a very bad premonition. He didn't move his gun, received his credentials, and answered the phone with his left hand: "Chu Li?...I see, wait."

In less than three minutes, she hung up the phone, and the look in Catherine's eyes was a bit weird.

"What, what?" Catherine said nervously.

"Now, trouble you guys, come with me." Tang Xi said.

"Where to go?" Simon frowned.

"Police station." Tang Xi said with a straight face.

"I didn't mean it, why are you so stingy!" Catherine couldn't help but say.

"Huh? It has nothing to do with this." Tang Xi corrected. "Just after receiving a report, some people found a dead body with a strange shape. Under the corpse, a huge hexagram magic circle was painted with human blood. magic……"

"It's not us!" Catherine blurted out.

"There is no evidence that the police will not wrong a good person, but..." Tang Xi said slowly, "Someone over there used black magic to kill people, and here I found two black magic users. This coincidence, I have to ask for it. Please cooperate, the investigation is alibi."

"No problem, let's go." Simon said solemnly, "but it's not a suspect, it's a witness. Can Miss Tang put the gun down first? We are not murderers and won't run away."

"It's better not." Tang Xi took the gun away, then turned around and said, "This one with white magic, let's take a trip together."

"Oh..." George's originally gloating smile collapsed.

Tang Xi clapped her hand string, signaled that Shaoyao had accepted the illusion, and the three of them walked out of the school with their heads down and sent a text message to Jiang Xiaoli, asking her to ask her for leave for the afternoon class.

"boarding."

After half an hour, the lamborghini entered the municipal parking lot.

When Tang Xi brought three students to the crime team, Su Wanyi had already experienced the dead body.

"Why, no one is coming from PEI?" Tang Xi was a little puzzled.

"I took a photo at the scene to confirm to Fang Tianchen. They will not send anyone when they heard that you are back." Chu Li explained.

Tang Xi was speechless for a while, then turned to look at Su Wanyi.

"Don't look at me, I have had enough of such corpses that challenge the bottom line of forensic medicine!" Su Wanyi looked angrily, but said patiently, "There is no trauma, no poisoning, and the cause of death is multiple organ failure. In layman's terms, That is, the deceased was only in his thirties, and he completed the remaining fifty to sixty years of his life in just ten seconds-his skin and internal organs were older than the eighty-year-old man."

Tang Xi turned back immediately.

Although she doesn't know much about Western magic, at least she knows that the passing of vitality is the most prominent feature of black magic.

"Can we see the corpse? And the magic circle." Simon said stiffly.

"Yes." Tang Xi and Chu Li looked at each other and nodded.

So the group went into the forensic room together.

On the dissection bed, there was a weird corpse lying.

Had it not been for Su Wanyi's statement that the deceased was only in his thirties, he would have been an old man over the past few years.

The beard and hair are all white, the skin is sagging, the face is full of wrinkles and age spots, the fingers are as thin as chicken feet, there is not much meat on the body, only the big belly is eye-catching. However, it is not impossible for an old man of this age to be out of shape and have a big belly.

At this moment, the chest and abdomen of the corpse had been opened, and it had not been re-stitched. It was obviously waiting for Tang Xi to see it.

"His--" George who was the last to enter the door turned pale, and quickly stepped back two steps and stood behind Tang Xi.

"What's so scary about the dead?" Tang Xi said in a bad mood.

"It's not that you are afraid of death." George shook his head repeatedly, "The black magic remains heavy on that corpse. You know, black and white magic is against each other, and I feel very uncomfortable."

Chu Li turned around and fetched a few pieces of printing paper. On it was a photo of the crime scene. It could be seen that the corpse had his hands folded on his chest, with a calm expression. If it weren't for the terrifying human blood magic circle under him, it looked a bit... serene?

"Sacrifice." Simon just glanced at it and said.

"Is it to sacrifice yourself, or can someone draw a magic circle and throw a living person in to sacrifice?" Tang Xi asked.

"I don't know this." Simon spread his hands and said helplessly, "Someone was stabbed to death by a knife, and I can't tell whether it was stabbed by himself or someone else."

"What are you talking about, if you can't see the wounds of suicide and homicide, what do we need forensic doctors to do!" Su Wanyi glared at him.

"Uh...that's what it means." Simon said embarrassedly.

"So, besides you, are there any other black magic practitioners who have arrived in Jiangnan City recently?" Tang Xi said.

"This..." Simon and Catherine looked at each other, hesitating.

"Hey, hey, just tell me honestly if you have the situation, I don't want to cause trouble because of you, black and white magic is not all the way." George urged.

"Maybe... yes." After a while, Simon said, "I and Catherine are both heirs to our respective families. As exchange students, the family may send someone to protect it, and other families may look at the situation. I don’t know the details."

However, with his expression, no one could see the absent-mindedness, even Catherine seemed to have lost the self-confidence of blocking the way before, and was a little nervously pulling at the end of her hair.

"Then, the two will cooperate and talk about the alibi from three to five in the morning today." Chu Li said calmly.

"Of course I am sleeping at this time." Catherine replied immediately.

"Can anyone prove it?" Chu Li asked formulaically.

"This..." Catherine was speechless. Although there are roommates, who is not sleeping at this point in time?

"Can you check the monitoring?" Simon replied, "The monitoring of the dormitory building can prove that we haven't gone out, and there is also the monitoring of the school gate."

"We will check it out." Chu Li couldn't comment.

Both of these are not ordinary people, and the effectiveness of monitoring-can only be said to be questionable. The key is that their reaction to seeing the corpse was too unnatural, and it was still too tender to hide what was going on.