"Zheng!"
However, a remnant spirit could not withstand Gao Jianli's attack at all, and cut off its head with one blow, and the battle ended so quickly.
Zhao Jin looked at the dog head with blood-red eyes and thought for a while, but before thinking too much, the remnant spirit dissipated.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
"Look, right? It's very simple. Once you follow this set of movements, you can become a master."
Zhao Jin applauded Song Qingru to express his encouragement. Even so, Song Qingru also understood that he was far from reaching the level of a master that Zhao Jin said. It was just that this remnant spirit was too weak and took advantage of the soul. No strong measures are needed.
Looking at the girl in her arms, Song Qingru placed her on the princess bed, picked up the towel in the basin next to her, and gently wiped the girl's delicate face, as if she were wiping a porcelain doll, for fear of accidentally damaging it. other side.
After wiping it clean, Song Qingru went to open the door, and Zhao Jin reached out and sent a stream of spiritual power into the girl's body, combing the girl's body.
After the torment of this residual spirit, the girl's body needs to be warmed and nourished. The child is still young to avoid leaving the root cause of the disease.
"Okay, everything is over, your daughter will be returned to you intact!"
Song Qingru opened the door and looked at the anxiously waiting family outside the door, feeling some empathy.
They looked at the sun-filled room and the girl lying peacefully on the bed, and rushed in quickly.
"The evil spirit has been removed and your girl is fine. She still needs to rest for half a year. She should pay attention to her diet. Eat more nutritious food and get more sunshine. She will recover soon."
Although the girl was not awake yet, they clearly felt that the room had become much warmer, and the chilly atmosphere had also disappeared.
The family quickly expressed their gratitude to Zhao Jin and Song Qingru. Only the young man's eyes looked at Zhao Jin and Song Qingru, full of ripples and shining with an inexplicable light. It seemed to be a kind of yearning, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
"Thank you, thank you! Thank you so much!"
Amidst the thanks from the family, Zhao Jin and the two bid farewell to them and slowly left the house.
"Let's go, let's find the real culprit behind this!"
"ha?"
"The formation of ghosts like dog spirits is mostly composed of many grievances, so generally those who abuse dogs will not die well. That girl has no grievances on her body. The appearance of the dog spirit must not be her own fault."
"You mean that there are other man-made reasons for the appearance of the dog spirit? We need to find the real culprit now, right?"
"Bingo! You guessed it, we are going to be detectives to investigate the case. As a spiritual master, strength alone is not enough. We also need to have brains, which we both lack."
Listening to Zhao Jin's words, both of them smiled inexplicably. There was nothing they could do about it, there were just some people who were smarter than ordinary people. There were geniuses in this world, and there was nothing embarrassing to admit.
"This station reports that there have been many cases of missing children in our city recently. We once again remind the citizens of our city to take care of the children around them when traveling, and do not let children go out alone... Our city has set up a special project for this team, I believe the police will solve the case as soon as possible... In addition, citizens are welcome to provide relevant clues to help our city's public security department detect the case as soon as possible..."
Perhaps due to old age and frailty, the gatekeeper's hearing had become poor. He turned on the news broadcast very loudly, and even Zhao Jin and others sitting in the car could hear Song Qingru's voice clearly. The driver honked the horn several times before attracting the uncle's attention and opened the door.
The car slowly drove out of the community and headed towards a relatively popular street.
"Why do you come here? What's so special about this place?"
Song Qingru glanced around the surrounding environment. On an ordinary street, there were several ordinary shops, including a grain store, a fruit store, a supermarket, a butcher shop, a breakfast shop, and several other closed facades. Many The seemingly ordinary residents come and go, but they also bring a lot of human smoke.
The problem is that this place is too ordinary, where ordinary residents live. With streets like this, let alone the entire Xinhai City, you can find several streets with similar environments in this district alone.
"According to what the girl's parents told you before, you have already guessed that this is one of the places where girls are most likely to be in danger."
"Then why here?"
Song Qingru’s question goes straight to the point. Yes, there are so many possible places, why does it have to be here?
"Your judgment is based on analysis. This is the last place where the child appeared after the problem occurred. But my method is different. It belongs to the method of a spiritual master. The problem still occurs with the dog spirit. The dog spirit is not normal. , there is a special kind of blood in its eyes, didn’t you notice that its eyes are abnormally red?”
"Special blood?"
"Yes, it is a kind of blood full of violence and resentment, a foul smell of blood, a kind of spiritual power that is annoying."
When he said this, Zhao Jin thought of the unusually red eyes of the dog spirit he had just seen, and felt disgusted.
"What kind of blood energy is that? Can you help us find its source?"
"Well, the method of tracking breath is a method often used by our spiritual masters. I will teach you this tracking method when you reach the lower three realms."
What Zhao Jin did not say was that this tracking technique was his unique method and was also taught to him by Song Lie. Not all spiritual masters know the tracking technique. Even if they do, they only know some extremely common techniques. At most, they can simply track the spiritual energy within one kilometer, and they must be the ones with a large amount of residual energy at the scene. Only spiritual power will do.
Tracking techniques that are more advanced than these ordinary tracking techniques are the secrets of some great sects. How can ordinary spiritual masters master them?
In short, the ones that ordinary spiritual masters guild are extremely backward and popular, but the one that Zhao Jin guild has is a super luxurious top-end version, which is extremely efficient!
"Okay, so you found the source of that special blood?"
She is already a grasshopper on a rope, and Song Qingru will not be polite to Zhao Jin. Compared with this, she is more concerned about who the real murderer is behind the scenes.
"Well, here, over there."
"That?"
Song Qingru followed Zhao Jin's gaze and saw that it was a butcher's shop. At this time, the fat owner of the butcher's shop was chopping a large piece of meat bone, making a "bang bang" sound.
"What's the problem? Aren't you just an ordinary fat boss selling meat?"
Song Qingru wrinkled his forehead slightly, a little confused.
Suddenly, a police car drove past their car, and the pork jerky boss immediately put down the butcher knife in his hand and saluted the police car with a funny military salute, looking like a good law-abiding citizen.
"That's not an ordinary butcher shop owner. Have you ever seen a spiritual master selling meat? Oh, no, he's selling pork."
Zhao Jin immediately realized his slip of the tongue. After all, there are not no spiritual masters who "sell meat". There are both male and female spiritual masters, and there are many of them.
In a certain way, spiritual masters are somewhat similar to the legendary immortal cultivators. Anyway, they are all about becoming stronger, seeking freedom and longevity, and earning some cultivation resources. There is no shame in that.
"Spirit Master? You said he is also a Spirit Master?"
Hearing this, Song Qingru looked at the fat boss carefully again, but she still couldn't see anything at all.
"What? It doesn't look like it?"
"It doesn't look like that."
Song Qingru looked at it for a long time and nodded, saying it didn't look like it.
"Well, I don't think so either. Just go and see if he is a spiritual master. Let's eat dumplings tonight."
After saying that, Zhao Jin got out of the car alone and walked towards the butcher shop.
"Boss, here are ten pounds of pork for making dumplings."
"Okay! Young man, how many dumplings do you need to make if you buy so much meat? Do you have a lot of people in your family?"
This butcher was much kinder than the average butcher, and even started chatting with Zhao Jin.
"There are not many people, mainly because of the big appetites."
While talking, Zhao Jin also looked at the butcher owner carefully. This man looked to be about forty-five or sixty-six years old, and he was not short. He looked to be about 1.8 meters tall, but his belly was too big and his body was too big. Being fat and too wide visually shortens your height, making your body look like a mountain of flesh.
"I have a great appetite. Life is good now. If you can have enough food, you have to eat more. It's not like me before, when I couldn't even have enough food. It was such a difficult life!"
"Life is indeed getting better now. Boss, I don't think you're old at all. Why are you still having trouble eating?"
Zhao Jin acted like a curious and good student, looking at the other party innocently.
"Oh, old, why am I not old? I am already fifty-five this year. My background is not very good. At that time, the mountains were poor. I had no choice but to go out to work, but working is not that easy. I am still a newcomer. I have to be bullied, no, I wasted half my life just opening a butcher shop like this."
"Isn't this good? At least I can have enough to eat!"
"Hey, it's really not bad. It's a pity that I didn't have such good conditions to study more. Young man, looking at your temperament, you must have a good family background. You must study hard so that you can be worthy of your parents in the future!"
"okay!"
Zhao Jin agreed immediately, as well-behaved as a baby.
"By the way, boss, I don't know your last name yet."
"Hey, what's wrong with your surname? Well, it says on the sign, my surname is Liu, and my last name is Kui."
Zhao Jin looked in the direction where the boss's finger pointed upward, and there were four big characters "Liu Ji Butcher Shop" written on it.
"Young man, you look very angry, you are not from here."
"Well, the boss has a good eye."
"Hey, we have opened a butcher shop here for more than ten years, and the neighbors are all familiar with it."
"Boss, your sword skills are quite good!"
Seeing the boss cut the pork Zhao Jin asked for evenly with just a few knives, and put it on a scale, no more, no less, exactly ten kilograms, Zhao Jin couldn't help but give the boss a thumbs up.
