Name: Jiang Night.

　　Power: None

　　Status: None

　　Technique: Blood Burning Technique [can be upgraded

　　Energy: 10

　　Jiang Night's eyes gradually changed as he watched the changes on it.

　　Finally.

　　I didn't expect to find myself waiting here.

　　The eyes went to the body lying on the ground.

　　Just now it seems he touched the body before the energy appeared.

　　Jiang Night's heart moved, and he touched all the remaining corpses in front of him.

　　The results were somewhat poor.

　　1:00, 2:00, 1:00 ......

　　It's basically 1 to 2 points of energy.

　　However, this also caused Jiang Night to be somewhat moved.

　　This adds up to a full 20 points of energy to the account as well.

　　Counting the previous ones, that's a total of 30 energy points.

　　Standing up, his gaze once again went to the body with the most energy.

　　"Whose body is this?"

　　He looked at his brother Jiang Lin as if inquiring.

　　"Meng Family Ground Guard, peak strength of the Hardened Body Realm, he has the most injuries on his body, with signs of a fight."

　　The voice was coming from behind.

　　Jiang Night looked back and saw the other party in a brocade coat, with a belt tag hanging from his waist that had the word constable written on it.

　　The other party cupped his fists, "Border City Constable, Liu He, I've long admired Mr. Jiang, I've always heard Jiang Lin mention you."

　　Jiang Night returned the greeting with an equally polite fist, "Sheriff Liu, do you know what killed him?"

　　"Not sure, honestly, this is the toughest case I've ever seen."

　　Sheriff Liu didn't hide it.

　　As for Jiang Night, he had inquired about it.

　　People said that he was a sickly child, but in his opinion, Jiang Night was not as simple as he appeared to be.

　　Don't look at him doing nothing all day, behind his back, I don't know how many stores and houses he has collected.

　　The entire East Street avenue had almost become Jiang Night's property, and the guy was not worried about food and drink just by collecting rent every month.

　　The two of them chatted for a while, and although Sheriff Liu didn't reveal too much, it also gave Jiang Night a rough idea of what was happening right now.

　　The murders, one after the other, all have a lot of similarities.

　　Like the middle of the night.

　　No intact wounds on the body, horrible death, excessive shock, no power to fight back, etc.

　　It wasn't long before Jiang Night and his father got on the carriage to go back.

　　There's something weird going on today.

　　The system, which hadn't moved for a month, finally reacted.

　　"The Blood Burning Technique can't be used easily, it's a life-threatening technique, I must find a suitable technique for me to cultivate in order to deal with the current situation."

　　Jiang Ye knew very well that if the serial murder case couldn't be solved, the entire Border City wouldn't be safe.

　　In the carriage, Jiang Night suddenly turned his gaze toward his father, Jiang Yan Zhou.

　　"What are you looking at?"

　　Jiang Yan Zhou saw that Jiang Night's eyes were not right and asked.

　　"Father, I remember, when you were young, you collected a martial arts technique."

　　This world's feats weren't that easy to obtain.

　　For those who practiced martial arts, their Kung Fu was their foundation, and by divulging their Kung Fu, they were also telling others about their weaknesses.

　　One slip up and your life could be in danger.

　　Moreover, the word has been passed down, and the things that are passed down in the market are mostly fake, like the secret books on the street, they are all three parts real and seven parts fake, just like the Blood Burning Kung Fu that he bought in the first place.

　　Jiang Yan Zhou was a bit surprised.

　　But on second thought, it was a relief.

　　Yes, what happened today hit my son hard.

　　When his fiancée's family of thirteen was killed, no one else could be indifferent, and even he, at his age and accustomed to seeing life and death, felt a pang of sadness.

　　"You want to practice martial arts?" Jiang Yan Zhou quickly understood his son's thoughts.

　　"Yes, father, I want to practice martial arts." Jiang Night's eyes were firm.

　　"The border towns are getting more and more unsafe, and I'm a bit uneasy in my heart and want to learn some martial arts for my own sake."

　　Jiang Yan Zhou nodded his head, "It's time to practice martial arts, you have a weak body, if you practiced in your early years, you might have achieved something, it's late now, but if you practice martial arts, it's good to strengthen your body."

　　As for Jiang Night practicing martial arts, Jiang Yan Zhou was naturally in favor of it.

　　So, when he returned home, he handed Jiang Night one of the collected merit laws.

　　Jiang Night froze for a moment when he saw the few words on the feat.

　　[Thirteen Tai Po Crossing]?

　　"Ahem, back then, your father I also moved to cultivate, but this technique was too bitter and tiring to cultivate, so I gave it up, so now I'm giving it to you."

　　Jiang Night immediately laughed bitterly.

　　No wonder Dad would only put up an empty shelf until now, this gong method is indeed going to be difficult to practice.

　　Horizontal training techniques, practice not only hard, but also with ointments and herbs to regulate the body.

　　Those who practiced horizontal physical body training did not have good conditions, and even if they practiced their physical body to a high level, it was at the cost of damaging their body.

　　As far as I can remember, I've never heard of anyone who was accomplished in cross training ever being half a hundred years old.

　　But.

　　Jiang Night, however, didn't have to worry about that.

　　He took the gongfu and prepared to go to the courtyard to practice.

　　Suddenly, Jiang Night saw Little Soft lying motionless on the ground, her eyes staring at the sky.

　　This little beggar has made this place his home.

　　"What are you doing?"

　　Lying on the ground, Little Soft got up, "Brother Living Bodhisattva, I don't want to live anymore."

　　"Why don't you want to live?"

　　Softy had one mind a day, and he'd seen it all before.

　　If it wasn't for Jiang Night's care, most likely, he would have frozen to death or starved to death on the streets last winter.

　　However, the little guy's luck has been good to say the least.

　　When he hadn't met Jiang Night, he'd dawdled in one for a while.

　　Then, not long after that family moved away, they met Jiang Night.

　　Then, the dabbling career continued.

　　A proper muckraking type.

　　At a young age, he grasped the true meaning of life and envied the other beggars!

　　Softy looked up at the sky, "Breathing is too tiring, I don't want to breathe."

　　"If you're a human being, you have to breathe. How can you do that if you don't?"

　　"Then I won't be human."

　　If you're not going to be a man, are you going to be a beast?

　　Jiang Night ordered the maid to take a chicken leg from the kitchen, Jiang Night held it in his hand, and Little Soft immediately got up from the ground, hugged Jiang Night's arm, and took the chicken leg from his hand and gnawed on it.

　　When he didn't want to answer a softie question, he would just shut it up.

　　Soon, he saw his younger brother Jiang Lin return.

　　"Brother, you are so kind to this little girl, there are so many beggars on the street, why do you only give her relief?"

　　Jiang Night glared at him, "She's a fool and doesn't have the ability to stand on her own two feet, could it be that everyone else is just like her?"

　　"All of them are able-bodied men, and you expect me to relieve them?"

　　There is another point, Jiang night did not say, his secret, blocked in the heart no one to talk about, can only talk to the small soft, she heard and forgot.

　　Jiang Lin smiled sarcastically, "I'm not just asking casually."

　　The two walked straight to the house.

　　Close the door to the room.

　　Jiang Night inquired, "Tell me what's going on with those murders?"

　　Jiang Lin sat down and took a sip of tea.

　　"Brother, Sheriff Liu said, this matter, it's not something you can get involved in, the Meng family's business, look away."

　　"Sheriff Liu's words don't count, don't worry, I'm just curious, one murder after another, do you think you can hide it, even if you don't say anything, I'll spend some money and be able to get the information from other people."

　　Jiang Lin did know that his brother was telling the truth and took a deep breath.

　　"Okay, I'll say it, but that's the kind of thing that can't get out."

　　"Don't worry, you still can't trust your brother's character?" Jiang Night swore.

　　"Brother, if you say so."

　　"Brother reimbursed you for this month's allowance."

　　Jiang Lin immediately collected himself, "Sheriff Liu told me that the murderer is most likely not human."

　　"Not human?"

　　Even though Jiang Night was prepared, he was still too stunned to speak.

　　Is it a demon?

　　Or is it possible that there are ghosts and goblins?

　　It didn't seem to be happening in his memory.

　　"Yeah, it's not human, and it's probably not by a normal person."

　　As Jiang Lin spoke, he subconsciously looked towards Jiang Night.

　　What are you looking at me for?

　　I'm a normal person!

　　Your brother my body so weak ......

　　During the evening meal, her father was not in a very good mood, Meng Ting'er's father and Jiang Yan Zhou also knew each other for many years, and now the whole family has suffered this difficulty.

　　Let's just say it was too sudden.

　　......

　　After eating, Jiang Yan Zhou rarely instructed his youngest son, "Jiang Lin, the situation of the Yamen, what more and your brother to communicate, encountered things, do not be impulsive, save your life is the most important."