I was completely annoyed by his Tang Seng-like preaching.

"Can you shut your stinky mouth! Who was sexually assaulted?!"

"You - look at your butt, it's so dirty and smelly..."

"I accidentally fell and sat in the mud!"

"Oh, that's it...ah, it's boring..." He seemed particularly disappointed.

"Where are you going?" I asked him.

"Yuntang Town, a city weird story with a flower-coated ghost has appeared there recently. I have been conducting openly and secretly for several days!" He became excited again.

I suddenly remembered that someone once told me that he seemed to have started paying attention to the strange cases in Yuntang Town very early, and he was writing about this matter in online novels.

Could it be that he knew some special clue?

"Oh? That's a coincidence! I also want to go to Yuntang Town." I also asked.

He was still immersed in his fantasy, extremely awesome and extremely excited.

"Hehe, let me tell you, now I'm exploring the trick, which is to process the bizarre things in reality, then put them into the novel, and write them exaggeratedly. First dig the hole, the deeper the better, and then I'll go to investigate and dig some inside stories. Hey! Readers love reading it very much!"

"The heroine of the novel is still Shen Yu?"

"Of course, she is my wife in the story - this is also a process of reality!"

I thought to myself - I will process your uncle! Later, I thought again, no, his uncle is also my uncle...

Alas, it’s not so convenient for him to meet such a second-hand relative.

"Okay, what did you find out? Can you tell me?"

"Hohoohoho, I'm not sure about it. In this case, I have found a shortcut to solve the case."

"Oh? Come and tell me." It seems that he must have dug up a lot of truth.

But at the critical moment, this guy wanted to speak and stopped.

"Are you still with 'Xian'er Tan', the woman who is almost the same name as my heroine?" He suddenly looked at me alertly.

"yes……"

"Then I can't tell you the truth. This time, I want to be the first person to solve the case - the mystery novel writer, Wei Yang Detective Yan Wu, this title is enough gimmick? Haha!"

"I don't know if the gimmick is enough, but the dog's head is almost the same." I deliberately used the provocation method, "I don't know you yet, but there is no stone hammer at all, just a fool! Who are you looking for when you go to Yuntang Town? Are you looking for like a headless fly again, and you are aimlessly casting a net? Are you chasing the old man and the aunt on the streets and alleys, crying and making a fuss and begging others to tell you a few gossips?"

He indeed glared at me, looking dissatisfied, but it seemed that he had indeed found some clues.

"Who has no head-free flies? I paid a lot of money to make an appointment with an 'informer'. He is the 'anxious master' in Yuntang Town. Not to mention now, I even know the grudges of the early years."

"Earlier years? Are you saying that this case is related to the things in the early years?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, everything has its origin. How about it? I'll take you to see it? The people I'm looking for are not serious, so I hide when I see the police. You can't get in touch with them with the criminal investigation team." He said more and more proudly.

Yan Yean parked his car on a street in the old town. He took me into the alley and then turned around. The alley became narrower and narrower. There were signs in the ground hanging at the doors of the houses on both sides, some of which read "Healthcare SPA", some read "Beauty and Hairdressing", some read "Adult Products", and some read "Carefree Food Bar".

"Don't look at the road is not wide, this is actually the center of the old town. It's so lively at night." He said as he walked.

"Then you are a regular customer here, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I've just gotten old because of the flower-clad ghost recently."

Yan Zhu led me into a narrower alley. The alley was hung with signs with some middle-second names - "Everyone in the world", "Brothers", and "Rock King". At first glance, they were the small bars at the junction of urban and rural areas.

He looked at the sign while walking, and finally stopped at the door of a bar called "Haoqing".

This bar sounds very familiar, but I can't remember where I heard of it for a while. The bar is closed with an iron door, and the door is painted with red and green plaids. It has a very strong visual impact. I can't help but feel excited at first glance.

Yan Jian knocked on the iron door, and a cough came from inside for a while, and then I heard the sound of slippers. I watched the door so I couldn't close it. I was about to see through the crack of the door, but who knew that the iron door was suddenly pulled open with a loud bang.

A thin man stretched out his round head and looked at us. His face was full of wrinkles. His head was probably shaved and it was still shining under the slanting sunlight.

"Who is this?" He glanced at me and said to Yan Jian.

"Brother, a reliable person." My cousin responded with his chest patted.

"Come in!" The man let out the crack in the door, and I crawled in sideways, and Yan Zhu followed in.

The bar is not open yet, there is only a dim light on the bar counter. The bald man walked into the bar, took out three glasses, put half an ice cube, and then took out half a bottle of "Captain Morgan" rum and poured it into the cup.

"Drink!" He pushed two glasses of wine in front of us brothers.

"I won't drink..." I was about to wave my hand, but Yan Jian kicked it from below. He smiled and picked up the cup, made a particularly exaggerated "sizzling" sound, and took a hard breath.

"Wow—it's so strong!" He sucked the cold air. In fact, when he was drinking just now, his mouth was not covered with wine, so the wine in the cup didn't go down at all.

"Bitch is angry." I cursed in my heart, although this word seemed a bit inconsistent when used on him.

"Brother Cannon, what I asked you to inquire last time..." He took the initiative to chat. I realized that this bald man was actually called Brother Cannon.

"Don't worry! There are still things I can't find out about in Yuntang Town!" The canned guy finished the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then filled it with it.

This time he was not in a hurry to drink, but lit a cigarette, took a sip, and continued to speak.

"Let's talk about the few things you asked from the beginning. First, let's talk about the electric poles in Yuntang Town falling to the ground in one go. According to the information I found out, this matter seemed to be blown out by spherical lightning."

I almost laughed out loud - this was originally an excuse that Shen Yu found, but I didn't expect it to be spread.

Yan Jian took out a small blue notebook and wrote it down carefully.

"Spherical lightning, this explanation is quite reasonable." Yan Jue said seriously, "There is a science fiction novel with the same name that talks about spherical lightning. The protagonist also encountered spherical lightning in his childhood. It is still unclear why this thing is. However, it is quite consistent with the strange phenomenon of falling to the ground."
Chapter completed!