Season Division

  Chapter 2 Planting

"What?"

  Tang Hou was taken aback, and looked at Xu Heng in disbelief.

   "I am suspected of robbing and killing Lin Cheng?"

  Xu Heng was also full of astonishment, and looked at Tang Hou in dismay.

  But soon, he remembered something, his brows frowned, and his face gradually became gloomy.

   This scene is so familiar.

  Six years ago, Lao Xu was tortured away by the inspection department in this old house.

  The charge is suspected of murdering his wife.

  Afterwards, the news of the whole city was reporting on this matter. Martial arts master Xu Hanshan was convicted of murdering his wife and was sentenced to life imprisonment and deprived of the right to be visited. Even the place of imprisonment was kept secret.

  Xu Heng knew very well that his mother was not dead at all.

  The night his father was kidnapped, his mother appeared in front of him and told him not to pursue the matter and live a good life.

   It is impossible for Xu Heng not to investigate. He has been secretly trying to find out the truth all these years.

  But there are many doubts, but nothing can be found, and everything seems to be deliberately covered up.

   And now, the old case repeats itself?

   The unfounded charges fell on him suddenly, just like what happened to Xu back then?

   "My dad first, and now it's my turn?"

  Xu Heng clenched his hands into fists and looked at the middle-aged man.

  My heart moved slightly. If I was taken to the inspection department like this, I would probably be accused of homicide for no reason like Lao Xu was in the past, and his whereabouts will never be known.

   "Don't try to resist arrest and escape, otherwise we have the right to convict and kill you on the spot."

  The middle-aged man seemed to be aware of Xu Heng's intentions, and slowly opened his mouth to warn.

  A fierce momentum was looming, rolling towards him.

  Xu Heng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his scalp felt numb.

  The other party is not joking, if he tries to escape, this group of people will definitely kill him.

   Those who can enter the inspection department are at least the second-stage fighters.

  I am a mere high school student, a warrior of the first stage who has only opened up the six veins, how can I escape from under the noses of this group of people?

  Xu Heng immediately gave up his impulsive thoughts, nodded and said: "I can go with you, but I need to make a phone call first."

   "I have the right not to give you this right, take it away!"

  The middle-aged man rejected Xu Heng's request without hesitation, and at the same time waved his hand as a signal.

  A few members of the inspection department outside the door immediately filed in, took out the handcuffs and walked towards Xu Heng quickly.

  Xu Heng didn't resist, and looked at Tang Hou who was still in a daze: "Call my senior sister!"

   "Huh? What?"

   Tang Hou finally came to his senses at this time. Seeing Xu Heng's hands being handcuffed, his face finally changed: "Wait, you guys are just arresting people right now? Where's the evidence? Where's the arrest warrant? You..."

boom!

  Before he finished speaking, a member of the inspection department next to him suddenly swung his fist, hitting Tang Hou's chest with lightning speed.

  Tang Hou fell back in an instant, fell heavily on the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, his entire face lost all color, and couldn't even speak.

   "Stop, what are you doing?"

  Xu Heng shouted, forcibly breaking free from the detention of two members of the inspection department, and was about to step forward to help.

boom!

  With a muffled sound, a black stick hit the back of his head heavily.

   Accompanied by severe pain, a strong sense of dizziness hit Tianling Gai, and Xu Heng collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

  …

  …

   Hum!

   After an unknown amount of time, the ear-piercing trembling sound resounded through his head again.

  Xu Heng woke up from a coma with a splitting headache, as if something was struggling to get out of his head.

  He subconsciously wanted to open his eyes, but found that it was impossible.

  The severe pain made him unable to resist opening his mouth to shout, but his Adam's apple kept surging, but he couldn't make any sound.

   "Whoosh!"

  Suddenly, everything seemed to be paused.

  The trembling sound in my mind disappeared, the world became quiet, and the pain quickly receded like a tide.

  His consciousness actually entered the inner vision, and he saw in his mind, an object shaped like a "spoon", which had just stopped shaking and began to emit a blazing white light.

   "This is... Beidou?"

  Xu Heng's heart trembled.

  Since the year before last, he has discovered that he has a secret.

   While practicing martial arts to open up meridians, consciousness was suddenly pulled into my mind, and I saw a vague object like a "spoon" inside.

  At that time, it was just a moment, a glimpse.

  He thought it was an illusion, but since then, he has made a rapid leap in martial arts.

  In the early days of martial arts, it is necessary to practice various martial arts and open up the eight extraordinary meridians of the body.

  Many martial arts that were considered difficult to master in the past, since the appearance of the "spoon", suddenly become self-taught, and they can be firmly mastered after a few practice sessions.

  In just two and a half years, he has transformed from an ordinary second-vein warrior in high school to a martial arts genius who has opened up six-vein.

  Everyone in the school was amazed by his progress, but also thought that he had inherited the talent from his martial arts master father.

  Only Xu Heng himself knows that this is definitely related to the spoon in his head.

  This secret, he only mentioned it to the "father" in the dream.

   It wasn't until a few months ago that two of his meridians were broken due to injury, ruining his martial arts path, that he began to feel that the "spoon" in his mind seemed to be moving again.

  That's really just a feeling.

  Since he first saw the blurry spoon inside two years ago, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bring consciousness into his mind.

  If it weren't for the changes brought about by martial arts talent, he almost thought that the spoon didn't exist, and everything was just an illusion.

   And now, he finally looked inside his mind again, and saw the spoon again.

   Not only seeing, but also seeing clearly, no longer blurred.

  This "spoon" is composed of seven nodes, each node is dazzling, and the glow that emanates connects them into one. At first glance, it really looks like a spoon.

   But Xu Heng is very clear that this thing is exactly the same as the illustration of the "Big Dipper" in the textbook.

   "So the historical records are wrong? The Big Dipper that disappeared hundreds of years ago was not destroyed, but came into my mind?" Xu Heng suddenly thought, and then found something wrong.

  I was only sixteen years old, so it was far from the time when Beidou disappeared.

   Hum!

  At this time, Beidou trembled again.

  It's just that this time its reaction was very gentle, and the radiant light all over its body flowed slowly like running water.

  Xu Heng immediately felt a chill surge in his mind, which went straight to the back along the Tianling Gai, bypassed the tailbone and then went straight to the lower abdomen.

   In the dantian sea of ​​consciousness, layers of black mist began to appear and gradually condensed.

  Finally, Beidou stopped trembling.

  The black mist in the Sea of ​​Consciousness has also condensed into a ball, and a small sharp corner emerges, and the whole body is braving a biting chill.

  Boom!

  The next moment, Xu Heng suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the state of internal vision.

   "Festival totem, was that the festival totem just now? I awakened the festival?"

  His heartbeat couldn't help but increase, and his breathing was a little short.

  The first symbol of the awakening festival is to be able to look inside to see a festival totem appear in the sea of ​​consciousness.

   Twelve festival months, a total of twelve festivals.

  The newly awakened seasonal totem is black and misty, with a sharp horn, and today is...

"woke up?"

  At this moment, a cold and hoarse voice interrupted Xu Heng's thoughts.

   Sound is close at hand, almost in front of you.

  Xu Heng suddenly raised his head and looked forward, and there was a burly and tall figure sitting opposite him, full of oppression, it was the middle-aged man who led the team to arrest him.

  Looking around, this is a dimly lit interrogation room, surrounded by bare walls, without windows, and the door is just a simple wooden door.

  I was sitting in front of an old wooden table, and the middle-aged man on the opposite side was flipping through the documents with a slight frown, and he was glancing at him out of the corner of his eye.

   "Where is Tang Hou?"

  Xu Heng gritted his teeth and asked.

  Recalling the violent actions of the Inspection Department, I was annoyed for a while.

   "Heh, he went home a long time ago. You suffered less injuries than him, but you have been in a coma until now. Do you still have the face to call yourself a warrior?"

  The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his expression full of sarcasm.

   Immediately, he grabbed a handful of photos from the folder and threw them on the table: "Look at what you have done yourself, and take the initiative to explain it."

  Xu Heng's eyes widened slightly, and the photos were all snapshots of Lin Cheng's death from various angles, which can be said to be shocking.

   There are dense wounds all over the body, on the face, neck, chest, arms, and even fingers...

  All the wounds seemed to be cut out with a knife, and each wound was neat and subtle, all over the body.

   There are also some photos, which are detailed snapshots of the wound.

   Someone wearing white gloves peeled off several wounds on Lin Cheng's body.

   In every wound, there is a tiny eyeball hidden.

  Xu Heng doesn't have trypophobia, but looking at the densely packed wounds on Lin Cheng's body, he thinks that every wound is full of eyeballs after being stretched...

  He couldn't help being horrified, what kind of terrifying method is this?

   "So... you think I, a mere high school martial artist who has opened up six veins, can kill Lin Cheng by this method?" Xu Heng said, with a sneer on his face, and looked directly at the middle-aged man.

  Even if you want to frame him, is this too forceful?

boom!

"Xu Heng, I don't have the patience to listen to your nonsense." The middle-aged man slammed the table with a look of disgust and sternness on his face: "Now is our chance to give you the opportunity to confess your accomplice, otherwise we will find out who you are. You will be dealt with strictly."

  Accomplice?

  Xu Heng opened his mouth, good guy, so he wanted to frame me and find an accomplice to kill Lin Cheng with such a weird method?

  Boom boom!

  At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the interrogation room, and a tall, short-haired woman pushed in.

  The woman's facial features are very delicate, her skin is fair, and her glamorous temperament reveals her ability.

  The most eye-catching thing is the two slender legs wrapped in tight pants, which has a kind of beauty full of strength. Anyone who sees it will sigh, "It's a pity not to ride three rounds."

   "Team Zhou!" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly and shouted, with awe on his face.

  The woman nodded lightly, walked in, and threw two things wrapped in transparent plastic bags on the table: "I checked it out, it is indeed the missing item in Lin Cheng's room."

  Xu Heng's expression changed immediately when he saw the contents in the transparent bag.

   "Xu Heng, what else do you want to say?" The middle-aged man looked at Xu Heng.

   "Impossible, this is obviously left over from my old house, how could it belong to Lin Cheng?" Xu Heng shouted immediately.

  Two transparent bags, one of which contains an old newspaper, which is exactly the one that Lao Xu read in the dream this morning, and there is obvious thick dust on it.

  The other transparent bag contained the coins, which were originally hidden under the newspaper, but fell out of the table when he pulled the newspaper this morning.

   "Captain Zhou, we gave him the opportunity and he didn't cooperate." The middle-aged man frowned, showing a hint of impatience on his face.

   "Well, let's follow the procedure first." The woman nodded.

   "Okay." The middle-aged man turned around and left the interrogation room immediately.

boom!

  As the heavy door closed, only the woman and Xu Heng were left in the interrogation room.

   "My name is Zhou Yanan, the captain of the second detachment of the Darong City Branch of the Inspection Department. By the way, I am also a season division." The short-haired woman looked at Xu Heng with a faint smile on her face.

  Xu Heng heard the word "Season Master", and couldn't help but glance at the other party.

  Although season masters are rare, they are not mysterious. Even in the streets and alleys, ordinary people can occasionally see season masters appearing. However, this woman can become the detachment leader of the inspection department at a young age. Her season ability should not be simple.

   "You just lost a chance to confess and be lenient, but I am willing to give you another chance." Zhou Yanan spoke again.

   "I've been confessing all along, I didn't kill Lin Cheng at all, and I don't have any so-called accomplices!" Xu Heng said in a deep voice.

   "So blunt?"

Zhou Yanan still kept a smile on her face. She stretched out her hand and sat down on the chair. Her slender and plump right leg was raised and lightly placed on her left leg. The tight pants instantly became tighter, outlining the muscles of her thigh. arc.

   "It seems that you don't know much about our inspection department's ability to investigate cases. If there is no evidence, we will not bring you here."

She said, and picked up the two transparent bags: "First of all, from the time I entered Lincheng's room and found that something was missing, and used the season ability to track the location of the item, and then the action team arrested you and took you from your home. These two things were found, and the whole process was recorded on video.”

   "Just now you said that this newspaper was left over from your old house? Heh, would you like to see the date on it?"

  She smiled and lifted the transparent bag containing old newspapers to Xu Heng.

   At the header of the newspaper, the date is clearly written—January 4, 273 in the Northern New Calendar.

  Xu Heng was stunned for a moment. This date...was clearly yesterday's newspaper.

  …

  (end of this chapter)