A good person died like this? And it was such a weird and horrifying way.
Zhang Yuanqing stood there in astonishment, his mind still unable to react. Fu Qingyang looked calm and sophisticated, took out the access card, opened the iron door, and said in a calm tone:
"Go and see if there is any spirit body left."
"Okay, okay" Zhang Yuanqing came to his senses, put away the shock in his heart, strode into the cell, and stopped beside the bed. Dark and thick "liquid" appeared in his eyes, covering the whites of his eyes. He looked around for a moment, shook his head and said:
"There is no spirit left. Chiyue An's soul is gone. He died very cleanly." As he said that, the energy in his eyes receded and his eyes returned to normal.
Fu Qingyang pondered for a moment, "The wizard's curse-killing technique is to kill saints through the air. The caster is of a very high level. Moreover, he should be able to master Chi Yue'an's birth date, blood, skin, hair and other things that contain DNA information. "
Is the organization behind Chi Yue'an's curse-killing technique a psionic society? No, if so, it would have been found out during the physical examination. Those who know the curse-killing technique may not necessarily be witches and Gu masters, but may also use props. Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "Is the curse killing technique a curse? Is it a skill at the saint stage of the witch and Gu master?"
Speaking of which, he was no stranger to the profession of witch and Gu Master. From "Unjust Heaven" to Hei Wuchang, and then to the boss in Yin Yang Town, they were all witch and Gu masters. But this was the first time he had seen such a long-range curse-killing ability, and it felt a bit scary.
Fu Qingyang slowly put away the wooden shackles and shackles and said:
"The curse is a type of curse. In a sense, this is the real curse, the real witchcraft.
Among the three evil professions, the witch and Gu master is characterized by insidiousness.
"Many times, they do not confront the enemy head-on, but poison them, or look for opportunities to collect the target's information, such as birth date, DNA, photos, etc., and then create a practice to kill them remotely and reduce their fortunes.
"Among them, DNA is important. Once it is obtained by a witch and Gu master, it is almost certain to die! Only a few abilities can resolve it."
To put it this way, I have never seen a real witchcraft master at all. In the future, I must pay attention to preserving my DNA. Women of unknown origins must not touch it. DNA is not limited to cells and tissues.
Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, turned his attention back to business, and said angrily: "If I had known better, I should have killed Wen Ling directly."
"There is no need to regret what has happened. The other party chose to kill people and silence them. In fact, they have not brought it upon themselves." Fu Qingyang said. He always has an attitude of not changing his face even if the mountain collapses, and he has strong confidence in everything.
"Is she really Chi Yue'an's ex-wife?" Zhang Yuanqing said solemnly.
Fu Qingyang said "hmm": "It's most likely, but Chi Yue'an is already dead. There is no proof of death. She is not a member of the Five Elements Alliance, so there is no way to force a physical examination. There is nothing we can do about her for the time being."
He turned his head and looked at his confidant, shaking his head and sighing softly: "I heard that the old aunt of the Zhu family is very vindictive. You harmed her ex-husband and cut off her financial resources. There is no guarantee that she will not take revenge on you. However, I think you have already The debts are overwhelming."
Zhang Yuanqing was shocked when he thought of Chi Yue'an's tragic death:
"Centurion, these powerful enemies and forces I provoked are all for our organization. The organization should be responsible for me instead of mocking me." Fu Qingyang said lightly:
"The curse requires a medium. Please take care of your DNA. There is nothing to be afraid of. Could it be that she still comes to your door and asks for your hair?" Zhang Yuanqing said, "I'm just afraid that old aunt will seduce me."
Fu Qingyang thought for a while and said: "I will warn her. This case is not over yet. Let's go to her to settle the case again in the future. We also need to confirm again, in case it is not her."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded, as long as the suspect is locked, the same will happen in the future. This is what is called, justice may be late, but it will never be absent.
Fu Qingyang raised his left hand, looked at his watch, and said:
"Go find Guan Ya. The guests I made will arrive in ten minutes." The first floor of the villa, the fighting room on the west side.
Guan Ya was wearing loose training clothes and was pressing her legs by the window. A few meters away was Zhang Yuanqing who was doing the same stretching.
Although Fu Qingyang will warn the old aunt of the Zhu family, she may not take this breath. The curse-killing technique is hard to guard against. As long as I am negligent, I may capsize in the gutter. Of course, we still have to avoid the "hunt" from the Demon Eye King. I really hope that the branch elders can quickly
Get rid of the extreme and angry youth.
This guy can't sleep well if he doesn't get rid of it for a day.
Zhang Yuanqing retracted his thoughts, turned to look at the delicate and charming mixed-race beauty, and asked: "Why did you suddenly think of practicing fighting today?"
The charm of an old man.
Aren't these Annie and Mr. Bill? Why did they come to Fujiawan? Are they the guests Fu Qingyang mentioned?
Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback and quickly lay down by the window and watched carefully.
Guan Ya followed his gaze and saw the two foreigners entering the villa through the landscape trees. She paused for a moment on the beauty Annie, and then glanced at Yuan Shi who wanted to pluck out her eyeballs and throw them outside.
Guan Ya grinded her teeth, feeling irritated for no reason. "Stop looking and start training."
Guan Ya rose into the air and quickly clamped Zhang Yuanqing between her two long and straight legs.
She twisted her waist in the air, rolled like a crocodile, and landed Zhang Yuanqing on the elm floor. "+, you don't follow martial ethics!" Zhang Yuanqing was furious.
The two started fighting quickly, and there was a rapid "snap" sound in the fighting room.
In the lush green courtyard, Bill Tarantino suddenly turned his head and looked towards the west side of the villa. "What's wrong?"
Anne asked.
Bill Tarantino looked away and smiled: "It seemed like someone was watching us just now."
Anne showed a charming smile: "Isn't it normal to stare at us? Who can resist my charm?"
Bill withdrew his gaze: "That's true. Such a beautiful lady, can you use your beauty to seduce the young master of the Fu family and get the best interests for us?" "Of course!" Annie smiled.
An hour later, Zhang Yuanqing left the fighting room with a bruised nose and face, and entered the shower room next door to take a shower.
Really, I didn’t do it lightly or harshly, I didn’t use the dragon claw hand that has been lost for many years on her. Zhang Yuanqing returned to the living room, looked out at the door, and found that the black luxury car was still there.
Then he entered the restaurant and enjoyed the food prepared by the bunny girl to replenish his energy.
He cut off a piece of steak, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. He suddenly thought that Fu Qingyang's family had huge industries abroad. This guy, like Guan Ya, grew up abroad when he was young.
Then it is normal for him to interact with spiritual practitioners from abroad.
Zhang Yuanqing chewed slowly and finished a piece of steak. He picked up a bowl full of mashed potatoes and dug in spoonful after spoonful. The soft and fragrant mashed potatoes were mixed with the taste of special sauce and pepper. They were moderately salty and left an endless aftertaste. .
After finishing the mashed potatoes, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs, accompanied by Ling Jun's attentive voice:
"Miss Anne, don't leave in a hurry. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dinner. Fu Qingyang is an ascetic pervert and doesn't know how to respect ladies, but I understand, Miss Anne, Miss Anne?"
Zhang Yuanqing quickly stuck out half of his head and looked outside. He saw Mr. Bill and Miss Anne striding out, as if they didn't want to stay for a moment. Lingjun, who was wearing flip-flops, was following beside him, Miss Anne on the left, and having dinner with him on the right.
A whole lick of dog.
Unfortunately, Prince Lingjun's attentiveness did not earn Anne a second look, and she drove away from Fujiawan in a luxury car. Zhang Yuanqing came out with a piece of greasy meat sausage on his fork and said with a smile:
"Although the foreign horse looks good, it has a strong temper and is too high-minded. It seems difficult to control. Young Master Lingjun should continue to drive domestically." Lingjun shrugged and lay down on the soft sofa: "You don't have a strong temper." I don't know about Lie, but I do have high standards and look down on ordinary spiritual practitioners." "Average?" Zhang Yuanqing swallowed the meat sausage: "Didn't you tell her your identity? You are one of the top princes in mainland China."
Lingjun said "haha" twice: "I've finished teasing her. There are Baimei dry reds in the world that are worth savoring, but the women of the Beauty God Association cannot be touched. They are roses with thorns. Well, you know the Beauty God Association, it's A group of "love" professions.
Not at the same level.
"Are they spiritual travelers from abroad? What are they doing here?" Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to inquire.
"What else the void profession can do, of course, is to do business. Every year, the Songhai branch will sort out some props and materials with low cost performance or excessive stock for sale. The void profession is a businessman in the spiritual world, and they have a strong understanding of trade. Strong obsession, therefore, the merchant union composed of void professions has an inventory that far exceeds that of any organization in the world, and the variety is also the richest.
"As long as you can afford the money, you can buy props and materials for all major professions from them. In previous years, June and December were trading days. Of course, the elders would not care about these trivial matters. After Fu Qingyang came, the trade The task is left to him. That Anne just now kept ogling during the negotiation and tried to corrupt our Comrade Fu with her beauty. Her intentions are sinister."
In the future, if I have items that are eliminated or unused, I can sell them to Mr. Bill or barter them, which is much more cost-effective than turning them in to the branch. After all, points and merit are of little use to me now. .
Zhang Yuanqing thought of Anne's back angrily leaving: "In the end, the Centurion didn't catch the trap?"
Lingjun rolled his eyes: "Not only did I not get hooked, the guy said with a serious face, if this transaction also includes Miss Anne's body, then you have to pay me an additional amount of mental damages."
Grab the bamboo shoots! Zhang Yuanqing silently covered his face.
He discovered that Fu Qingyang was actually a sharp-tongued person. The longer he got along with him, the more he discovered that beneath the cold and ascetic appearance was a poisonous-tongued soul. What happened next, Lingjun didn't need to tell, he could imagine it.
"For business, you have to bargain. They will come back in a few days. The large amount of materials and props in the Songhai branch are fatally attractive to the Void profession." Lingjun finished speaking.
"Did you use the long-lost trick on Guan Ya again?"
"No, I didn't do anything this time, and she hit me when she came up." Zhang Yuanqing said aggrievedly. Lingjun had an "I understand" expression on his face and said sincerely:
"Yuanshi, I have met a lot of beauties in Songhai recently. I will recommend you a few. They are very considerate, gentle, virtuous, and charming. As long as you have money." Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and spoke righteously. Ci Yan: “I’m not that kind of person!”
The next day.
Zhang Yuanqing had breakfast and went out with his aunt. In the car, Jiang Yuyi, who was carrying a small bag, and Zhang Yuanqing, who was carrying a backpack, stood side by side. The bright elevator door clearly reflected the figures of the two people.
Jiang Yuyi was dressed very simply today, with light yellow short sleeves, slim cropped pants, and a pair of white running shoes.
This outfit showed off her figure very well and added a bit of youthfulness and liveliness. Coupled with her sweet and well-behaved face, it seemed as if she was just a well-developed girl. Not a 25-year-old young woman.
Zhang Yuanqing admired the beauty of his aunt in the "mirror". In addition to her delicate and lovely facial features, her skin had a jade-like texture. After looking at this face for a long time, he would suspect that she was a jade beauty.
It is different from those so-called white and rosy faces.
Jiang Yubai looked up at a 45-degree angle, took a few glances at his nephew's head, and raised his little hand to make gestures. "Have you grown taller?" she said.
After becoming a spiritual traveler, his body experienced a second growth, and he did indeed grow four to five centimeters taller.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to say more on this topic, so he turned 45 degrees and joked: "You have grown up too."
Jiang Yuyi was furious and slashed his nephew on the back of the neck with his knife: "How dare you! You dare to molest your aunt, what else can't you, a little beast like you, do?" The two of them quarreled for a while until the elevator arrived. Floor, open the door.
Jiang Yuyi immediately resumed her reserved posture as a good girl, and with the courtesy of several residents in the building outside the elevator, she took her nephew's arm and stepped out of the car. After leaving the building, Zhang Yuanqing got into his aunt's car and headed to Songhai University.
After Chi Yue'an's case was over, he resumed his status as a college student. During this period, he did not have to go to work. He had to go to class when he had to, and he could not stay idle at home all the time. Grandma was the first to not answer.
The white car arrived at Songhai University and stopped at the school gate. Zhang Yuanqing waved goodbye to his aunt. Watching his aunt's car merge into traffic, he turned around and walked towards school with his backpack on his back.
Suddenly, he was attracted by a figure at the school gate.
It was a young man wearing sportswear, with handsome features, a sports headband wrapped around his forehead, and a smile on his face. He was a standard sunny handsome guy. The girls who came in and out of the school frequently looked at him sideways.
But he turned a blind eye and waved the broom seriously to clean the dust at the school gate.
Demon Eye King Zhang Yuanqing clearly felt that his heart skipped a beat, and then started beating violently and rapidly.
