Spirit Realm Walker

Guan Ya, Queen, Jiang Jingwei, Li Chunfeng and Xie Lingxi followed him into the hospital building.

Wei Yuanzhou glanced at the patrol coming from Songhai, surprise flashing in his gentle and calm eyes.

They wore uniform operational uniforms, headed by Yuanshi Tianzun and the mixed-race beauty. Not to mention Yuanshi Tianzun, the mixed-race beauty with long, slightly curly hair was beautifully dressed and sassy.

High-top military boots, climbing tactical trousers, the trousers are tucked into the high-top military boots, and the upper body is a black elastic vest paired with a light-colored jacket.

Long legs, waist, and big breasts, the plump and tall figure is fully displayed, but it is heroic and not charming.

The pretty girl wearing silver earrings is also dressed in the same way, but she is more charming than heroic. As for the two little girls, they are in their prime of youth, and they look more like female high school students during military training, or female Internet celebrities who play cosplay.

Of course, what surprised Wei Yuanzhou was not the beauty of the female members of the patrol team, but that he had watched the ring competition and knew about Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei and their levels.

There are three saints in one team. Such a configuration is inevitably amazing.

In the special care ward, Zhang Yuanqing saw Long Live Baihu. The resolute and cheerful young man in his impression had already put on a hospital gown, an oxygen mask, and an infusion tube, and was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

Wheat-colored skin is dull, lacking luster and ruddy color.

Guan Ya, Li Chunfeng and Wei Yuanzhou entered the special care ward, while the others stayed outside.

"How is he injured?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked at the handsome and gentle captain of Jinghai City.

"The external injury is okay, but the really troublesome thing is the poisonous insects and poisonous insects. The poisonous insects parasitic in his organs have been eliminated, but there are a large number of insect eggs hidden in the blood. Now he needs blood transfusion every day." Wei Yuanzhou sighed:

"Most of the poisonous poisons have been eliminated, and a small part remains in the body. It takes time to detoxify."

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping White Tiger Long Live. At the same time, he handed over a document and whispered:

"The first time he was attacked was at home. The attacker found out his address and set up an ambush at home. When Long Live the White Tiger rushed out of the room, the attacker chased him for several kilometers. The final commotion was too great. Only then did he have to give up and flee the scene.

"This is the investigation report. Read it first. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

This saint's tone was gentle and his work was meticulous. Zhang Yuanqing felt a "humble gentleman, gentle as jade" temperament in him, which naturally made people like him.

Unlike the deacons in Songhai and Hangcheng, they always have a vague reserve and arrogance about them.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yuanqing took the document with a smile and handed it to Guan Ya without reading it.

Guan Ya unfolded the file, lowered her head, carefully read the investigation report, and frowned:

"The murderer is a level 4 psychic. He is not a member of an evil organization. He should be a casual cultivator. He has a deep grudge with Bai Hu Long Live. Who did he offend?"

She looked at Wei Yuanzhou and asked the second half of the sentence.

Wei Yuanzhou shook his head:

"I don't know!

"How do you determine that the murderer is a casual cultivator?"

Guan Yahe said:

"Since the murderer can lurk in Bai Hu Long Live's residence, if he is a member of an evil organization, he can collect DNA and borrow curse props from the organization. Although it is not blood and cannot be directly cursed, the curse can still severely damage Bai Hu Long Live, and then If he attacks again, Long Live the White Tiger will definitely die.

"But the murderer chose to sneak into the house, smear the poison and insect eggs on the door handle, scatter them in the air, and then fight hand-to-hand with the poison while Long Live the White Tiger. This shows that the murderer is not a member of an evil organization. He has no way to obtain a piece of equipment with the characteristics of "Long Live the White Tiger". Item with curse effect.”

Curse is a skill that only level 6 saints can control.

Wei Yuanzhou nodded slightly and agreed with her inference.

Zhang Yuanqing asked:

"What about the second attack?"

Guan Ya said:

"In the second attack, he sneaked into the hospital and detonated the eggs in Baihu Banzai's body at close range. Then he forced his way into the special care ward and tried to kill him. But he was intercepted by Captain Wei's team."

Wei Yuanzhou sighed:

“It’s a pity that he was allowed to escape.

"Let me talk about the basic characteristics of the psychic. He is of medium height and middle-aged. Although he was wearing a mask and a hat at the time, he had a lot of gray hair on his temples and obvious wrinkles on his face.

"The physical skills are average, the type of poison is poison, the speed and strength are average. In addition, the murderer is extremely accomplished in poison and is good at spreading insect eggs and tiny poison in the air.

"You'll get caught if you're not careful."

Guan Ya interjected: "According to the murderer's behavioral analysis, he may attack a third time, or he may choose to retreat. It depends on the depth of his hatred for Long Live the White Tiger."

It seemed that I had to save Long Live the White Tiger first, but alas, I really didn’t want to use it. Zhang Yuanqing immediately reached out and grabbed it in the air, and pulled out a scepter woven with vines and inlaid with alexandrite on the top.

In Wei Yuanzhou's surprised eyes, he pointed his stick at Long Live the White Tiger, stimulating the healing power of the prop.

The emerald green gem blooms with pure and gentle green light, shrouding the long live white tiger on the hospital bed.

A few seconds later, the white tiger's face was streaked with black blood, and small insects were crawling manically under the skin, as if they were frightened and desperately wanted to escape from the host.

"Ugh~"

White Tiger Long Live on the hospital bed tilted his head, threw himself beside the bed and vomited, vomiting out large streams of fishy blood, with countless tiny worms crawling in the blood.

This process lasted for several minutes, and the smooth floor tiles were covered with blood and worms.

Guan Ya turned around and walked out of the special care ward, calling Jiang Jingwei.

"Hey, that's disgusting!" There was no disgust on Jiang Jingwei's face, but he stepped on the worms with his toes.

"What you did is disgusting. Get rid of the pests quickly." Guan Ya urged.

Jiang Jingwei said "Oh", sprayed out his small mouth, and the scorching tongue of fire burst out. The flames licked the worms, causing them to squirm crazily, and finally calmed down, and the scorching smell filled the ward.

"Yes." Bai Hu Long Live groaned, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Guan Ya and Zhang Yuanqing in confusion and astonishment. After a few seconds, a visibly happy look appeared on his pale face:

"Master Tianzun, Guan Ya, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice turned into a moan as it seemed to pull on the wound.

"I heard that you were assassinated, and the Jinghai City branch applied for assistance from Songhai. As soon as I heard about it, I took the initiative to ask Ying to come and help you. Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I am here." Zhang Yuanqing stood beside the hospital bed, Say it seriously.

Baihu Longzai looked at him blankly, moved, flattered and other emotions flashed in his eyes, and quickly hid them, whispering:

"Thanks!

"I'll be relieved if you two come over. Otherwise, I might be killed for no reason. I don't even know what grudge that guy has against me. He just stares at me and kills me."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya looked at each other, the former frowned and said:

"You mean, you don't know who the attacker is? That's right. After our investigation and analysis, we speculate that the murderer may have a grudge against you. It's not as simple as a regular evil organization hunting the lawful camp.

"Have you made any enemies with anyone lately?"

Long Live the White Tiger's head lying on the soft pillow shook:

"His face is covered, so I can't see his appearance, but I probably don't know the attacker. Do you think that I have just been promoted to Saint for less than half a month. If there are enemies at the Saint stage, can I enter the killing dungeon alive?

"The most bizarre thing is that he even found out where I live. I'm a scout. If I'm being followed, there's no way I won't notice it."

This is interesting. Although I dream of being a great detective like Sherlock Holmes, I am actually a dabbler. Zhang Yuanqing has a headache and is delighted at the same time.

Cases like this, which are low-level yet bizarre enough, are best suited for him to play a detective, but he is actually a parallel importer.

Well, fortunately, although the great detective’s assistant Bing Ge is no longer there, there is a young and beautiful female assistant. Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to look at the oval-faced mixed-race sister:

"What do you think?"

Guan Ya was angry and funny: "Do you want to imitate the great detective to solve the case? I can't watch this, you have to watch it!"

Nothing can be hidden from the scouts, but don't say it, I will be embarrassed. Well, what Guan Ya means is, let me use astrology to observe the face of "Long Live the White Tiger". If there is bad luck or bloody disaster, it means that the murderer will appear again in the near future. Try to commit murder...

Alas, this method of investigating the case has no technical content at all... Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart, a bright starlight appeared in his eyes, as restrained as the Milky Way.

In an instant, Long Live the White Tiger's face came into view clearly and unmistakably.

Everything is normal in the twelve zodiac signs, and there are no clouds hanging over the misfortune house.

It seemed that the attacker was lurking. Zhang Yuanqing felt a little disappointed. It would be difficult. He couldn't stay in Jinghai City all the time. When the people left, the psychic would come and respond.

Thinking in his mind, he turned to look at Guan Ya beside him, and was suddenly stunned.

There was a cloud between Guan Ya's eyes, indicating that he would be injured in the near future. The same was true for Jiang Jingwei next to Guan Ya, with a cloud between his eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a few seconds and made a decision.

The murderer will also sneak attack Long Live the White Tiger, but because he has his own team to intercept it, Long Live the White Tiger will not be in any danger, and the faces of Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei indicate that there will be a tough battle in the near future.

"What hatred or resentment?" He whispered in shock.

Could the murderer not know that after the two attacks, the authorities would definitely strengthen their defenses and even lay down a dragnet, but even so, they still chose to assassinate Long Live the White Tiger?

This is not the hatred of seizing his wife or killing his father, it is simply unjustifiable.

He stared at Long Live White Tiger with great seriousness and said:

"What have you done recently? It may not be after you were promoted to Saint. Before entering the killing dungeon, who did you sin against, or did you do anything that was against discipline?"

PS: Feitianyu and Xiaolong came to my place as guests and forced me to drink. They came from afar and I had to entertain them. Feel sorry! !