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Chapter 41: Girls Don’t Stay Home [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"It is truly amazing that you have such an opportunity. How about this, after this incident is over, you come back to Dongping Island with me. Then, I will test you to see if you have spiritual roots."

Uncle Feng has an old-fashioned personality, but he does have no disciples and wants to find one. It would be best if he could find a lifelong companion for his niece, so that he can feel at ease.

However, practicing Taoism is not that easy. First of all, you need to have spiritual roots. It is not that you can just find someone and follow him to practice. This is simply impossible.

Just like, Uncle Jiu’s disciples, even if they are a little stupid, still have spiritual roots and can practice. It’s not like, you can just find two at random.

Otherwise, during the Republic of China period when Uncle Jiu lived, there was chaos everywhere, with many orphans and many poor families selling their children. It would have been easy for him to find two apprentices, but why did he choose Wencai and Qiu Sheng?

Perhaps, these two are the most suitable people for practicing Taoism that Uncle Jiu could find?
The old man has done his best.

"One more thing, the doctor Lin you mentioned is the son of my fourth uncle, so he is my cousin."

Uncle Feng continued.

Jiang Ming,: "——"

What a small world!
"Really? What a coincidence, Uncle Feng, thank you for helping me. It's settled then. This time, I will definitely cooperate with you to solve this zombie drug trafficking case.

I think this matter involves the evil cultivators from Japan. I discovered this by chance when I passed by a hotel.

Since I was a child, I have been fond of reading books on spiritual practice, and I often watch similar movies and read books, so I know a little bit about it. ”

When Jiang Ming heard Uncle Feng say this, regardless of whether he could practice Taoism or not, he was very happy and said a few more words.

"Evil cultivator from Japan?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes narrowed, his expression became more serious, and he said.

"Yes, it was a woman. She spoke to me through the zombie and told me to remember me."

Jiang Ming was somewhat speechless when he said this.

"hehe--"

A Lian, who had been following Uncle Feng, was immediately amused by Jiang Ming's depressed tone.

As Uncle Feng's niece, she was not completely ignorant of these weird things. Unfortunately, she had no spiritual roots, so Uncle Feng did not teach her the method of cultivation.

Uncle Feng turned around and looked at his niece, feeling a little headache. Girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up. This niece likes new things and is getting older, so she is difficult to discipline.

After arriving at the basement floor of the hospital, which happened to be the morgue, Deputy Team Leader Zhang was waiting anxiously at the door, helping to arrange the procedures.

Officer Lin did not come over. He was handling follow-up matters, reports and the like at the police station.

They wanted to see Zhuzhu's body. According to the original plot, A-Lian was afraid and didn't want to see it, so she just waited outside.

However, now A Lian actually followed in. Jiang Ming looked at her in confusion, and just then he saw her looking at him shyly. Jiang Ming looked into her pure and bright big eyes, and she shyly moved away.

Jiang Ming suddenly realized that the little girl was a face lover.

It means a person who cannot resist anything with high appearance value. Usually used to mock oneself!

No wonder, in the original plot, the little girl had a good impression of Officer Lin. It turned out to be this reason.

However, Jiang Ming's looks, height, temperament, and confidence in his fighting skills completely overwhelmed Officer Lin, except that he was relatively poor.

But sooner or later, you will not be poor.

No matter what, he would see later, if there was a chance he wouldn't mind having something happen with the girl, in order to survive, practicing the Vigya Sutra was crucial, he could only be a scumbag.

"After arriving at the morgue, the autopsy was already completed. Zhuzhu's body was covered with a light layer of frost, and there were no visible scars on the surface."

A-Lian was so scared that she hid behind Uncle Feng and didn't say anything, nor did she dare to look. "Uncle Feng, the fatal wound is on the top of your head, look here."

Jiang Ming immediately pointed out the wound to Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng checked it immediately and thought to himself that this method was similar to the water magic spell in Qi Men Dun Jia. Many of the inheritances of Japan were stolen from the mainland. A professional like him could naturally see some of the remaining techniques and traces.

"Also, there are wounds on the legs. They were caused by Officer Lin."

Jiang Ming lifted the white cloth under his legs and showed it to Uncle Feng. "Uncle Feng, look, Zhuzhu should have died seven days ago. Look at the wound, which was shot, but there is no sign of swelling, and there is almost no bruise at the bullet hole.

This is because this is a corpse and the blood in the body has already started to coagulate, so there will naturally be no swelling or large amounts of blood clots. "

"Yes, she should have been dead before she was shot. You are right. These are zombies. Someone is using them to sell drugs."

Uncle Feng checked it and said.

Ah Lian looked at Jiang Ming as he spoke, and felt that Jiang Ming was a capable man. After all, her uncle rarely treated people well, but he looked at Jiang Ming differently.

"Walking corpse?"

Officers Jin Macky, Meng Chao, and Zhang all felt as if they were listening to a foreign language, and spoke in unison.

"She was clearly alive and well, but she was so strong that even seven or eight of us brothers couldn't stop her. It was as if she had practiced hard qigong."

Police Officer Zhang said in disbelief.

"Even if a person dies, he will still move."

Meng Chao also quickly spoke.

"Who says that dead people won't move?"

Uncle Feng tapped Zhuzhu's neck a few times, and she sat up all of a sudden, scaring everyone except Jiang Ming and Uncle Feng to scream out.

"So, as long as you use some techniques, the dead body can be moved."

Uncle Feng continued.

Jiang Ming didn't say much. He just watched the scene with shining eyes, wanting to learn.

But when did A-Lian hide behind him?
Uncle Feng thought that other people's behavior was normal, and he was very pleased to see Jiang Ming's admiring eyes.

In Uncle Feng's heart, he was ready to accept Jiang Ming as his disciple. Of course, he had to observe his character for a period of time.

"Let's go. There's nothing to see here. Next, let's go to the police station to look at the autopsy report."

Uncle Feng covered Zhuzhu's body with a white cloth and sighed. Uncle Feng had held this girl in his arms when she was a child. He had read a letter to her, asking her not to go to Hong Kong but to work in Tung Ping Chau. Unfortunately, the girl had grown up and was no longer under the control of others, and she had to believe in science.

"Uncle Feng, before that, I have to go see one of my good brothers. His name is Li Ang. He is a little unusual. We encountered a supernatural event last night. Is that right?"

After leaving the morgue, Jiang Ming immediately mentioned Li Ang and said some things that could be said, which were also seen by everyone, and some things about his ghost eyes that were hidden, which was a little difficult to explain.

"Li Ang, I've heard of this person. Let's go and take a look."

What Jiang Ming didn't expect was that Uncle Feng had actually heard of Li Ang.

Officer Zhang led the way and soon arrived at Li Ang's ward. He was eating, and he was performing a telekinesis using his mental power to control the spoon to feed him without using his hands.

It was obvious that after experiencing the stimulation of the supernatural power burst out from Jiang Ming's six ghost eyes last night, Li Ang's mental strength was elevated to a new level. The ward where he was located was surrounded by people on three floors inside and three floors outside.

(End of this chapter)