Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The killer of Shenjing, this was Wang Qi's first day in Shenjing, and he had heard about this urban legend in a teahouse. It is true that in the world of immortals, there are many and rich means of crime, and the gap in strength between each other is very large. It is very easy for a person with high cultivation to kill a person with low cultivation. It is also normal for serial killers like Jack the Ripper to appear.

In fact, only in the thousands of years since the emergence of the Immortal Alliance and the redefinition of the humanitarian order, there will be such laws and great efforts to arrest the killer. In the ancient law era, killing was a very simple thing, and countless people disappeared every year-because no one really counted them. Killing and throwing the body casually would not necessarily be taken care of by anyone.

However, Wang Qi thought that those things were far away from him before.

Take the United States as an example. The number of people who die in such vicious murders every year is only about 150, which is far lower than the number of people who died from police shootings, more than 400 people. The number of people who died from ordinary robbery, impulsive murders, and traffic accidents is far more than the number of serial killers.

In terms of probability, the probability of a person encountering such a thing is too low.

However, today he finally understood what independent events in probability theory are.

For each individual in the sample, the probability of event P is very low. However, the probability between each individual is unrelated. For the probability of the one who bears the event, the probability of event P is 1, which is 100%.

Wang Qi looked up at him when he noticed Chen Feng's arrival. Chen Feng was startled by Wang Qi. It's not that he had never seen Wang Qi like this. On the contrary, Wang Qi appeared in front of him with this expression every day.

But is Wang Qi the kind of person who doesn't show his emotions?

He is obviously the kind of person who writes what he thinks on his face!

Wang Qi shook the flask in his hand at Chen Feng. The amber liquid emitted a golden glow. Because the effect of the Emperor's slurry was too strong, Wang Qi's spoon, bamboo tube, and cup that had been filled with the Emperor's slurry all showed signs of demonization, so Wang Qi deliberately exchanged for a special container. His expression was indifferent. Said: "Chen Feng, I feel that my recent efforts have been in vain... Fortunately, I found this kind of holy medicine for awakening the soul, and also this, the strongest enlightenment technique. In the end, those little ghosts couldn't bear it."

"Brother..."

Wang Qi grinned and said: "I originally wanted to use the holy flame to rekindle the life fire and use the emperor's juice to repair the monster body... But, the souls of those little ghosts have dissipated. The white matter of the brain has deteriorated. The neurons have hydrolyzed. Doing this can get another batch of living little monsters, but this is to make their corpses awaken the soul and turn into monsters-isn't this another kind of corpse transformation? And it is possible that because of the painful memories left in their bodies, they will become fierce monsters."

Chen Feng sighed: "Wang Qi, calm down. Cry if you want to."

Wang Qi put away the special flask and said seriously: "No need."

"You are obviously abnormal..."

Zhen Chanzi suddenly said to Chen Feng: "This is actually very normal."

Zhen Chanzi cooperated with Chen Feng to do some research, so the two of them knew each other. Chen Feng said, "Senior. Was Wang Qi like this before?"

"He at least separated a thread of thought and cried in the dream he created." Zhen Chanzi only said half of the words.

The other half is that when Wang Qi is really angry, he doesn't look angry. He will only calmly calculate who makes him unhappy, define the other party as a dead end, and think about what he has to do to ensure that the other party is completely destroyed.

Just like when Wang Qi copied the manuscript of the Taoist priest in front of Li Ziye that day. At that time, he didn't know what the Immortal Alliance was like, didn't know what the ancient law was like, didn't understand the rules, and didn't know the comparison of the two's strength. In order to leave a final insurance, he intercepted the manuscript of the Immortal Alliance traitor.

Chen Feng knew that Zhen Chanzi and Wang Qi had been together for a long time. So he believed in each other. He whispered, "Why don't you go back first and sort out your mood... Sorry..."

He has always been good at talking, but he didn't know how to tell Wang Qi.

Wang Qi gently patted Chen Feng's shoulder: "It's okay, I also applied for assistance in the investigation, and I can't leave now."

Xian Tianwei walked over quickly. Behind him followed another spirit-opening master who had just finished taking notes. Today was the spirit-opening ceremony, and all spirit-opening masters would be there.

But. It became like this now.

Xian Tianwei walked up to Wang Qi and handed him a spiritual bottle: "After Chen Feng proved that you had an alibi last night, Master Fu had approved your application. This is the information collected this time. If you want to know about the previous cases of the murderer, ask Chen Feng, he will tell you."

Chen Feng was shocked: "So the guy who applied to assist in the investigation is you?"

"Yes, it's me." Wang Qi nodded. At this moment, more than a dozen lifelike birds landed in front of him. Then a few mice ran out. In addition, a small group of bats flew over.

These are all mechanical beasts.

Chen Feng said anxiously: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"Block my grandfather's name..." Wang Qi's mouth pulled a strange smile: "I must solve the mystery."

Chen Feng felt that there was a hint of teasing in the other party's expression. He often saw this kind of teasing. It should be Wang Qi telling some jokes that no one could understand. However, this time it seemed a little different.

Zhen Chanzi sighed in a way that no one could hear: "Wouldn't it be better to just say that he vowed to solve this case? This kid is really awkward."

Wang Qi's parents died early. For him, his deceased grandfather is the only relative in this world.

In other words, Wang Qi is betting on his grandfather's name, which means that he will not allow failure this time.

While the two were talking, Wang Qi had put away all the mechanical beasts. He shook his head and sighed: "Too slow, too few can be used, I should go to Qianji Pavilion to order another batch."

Xian Tianwei said: "According to the previous requirements, the evidence you collected here must also be handed over to us."

"I know. But this is a bit big, you have to find a large capacity." Wang Qi put the spiritual bottle on the ring and scanned it. In the flash of spiritual light, hundreds of GB of data had been copied by Jarvis. Wang Qi said: "Find five more spiritual bottles like this."

Xian Tianwei said: "This is already at the level of a talisman, tens of trillions of spiritual tassels. How many have you collected?"

Wang Qi opened his palm: "Come and see."

An invisible magic field enveloped the three people. Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and chose to enter Wang Qi's illusion. Then he was surprised to find that he had failed to infiltrate, and the surrounding scene had not changed at all.

"No!" Chen Feng suddenly woke up. This guy actually built a one-to-one model in the calculator!

This is a completely virtual real zone, recreating everything at the crime scene.

Wang Qi's figure appeared not far away. He waved his hand, and countless pictures were arranged in the air. They were all killed monsters.

Wang Qi's face was as calm as water: "Jarvis, reconstruct the scene, based on the marks on the ground, the scan results of the bodies and these pictures, restore the bodies to where they died."

In an instant, the originally simple little village suddenly turned into a Shura killing field, a hell on earth. (To be continued ~^~)