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Chapter 24 Zhang Qingfeng hands-on

The two of them first casually checked each room, and there was a body in each room.

Yang Mu randomly found a corpse, squatted next to it and examined it carefully. Then he flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and said, "It's out of gas."

Zhang Qingfeng reminded from the side: "Brother Yang, you are not just out of breath, you are almost cold."

Yang Mu rolled his eyes at Zhang Qingfeng and said, "What I'm saying is that the energy in the body dissipated too quickly."

"When a person dies normally, he or she will still be alive within seven days. The vitality in the human body will not dissipate so quickly. It will take at least one to two days to dissipate."

"This must be some evil spirit that sucked the air out of me."

Zhang Qingfeng listened carefully and asked: "Then let's find out this evil spirit, right?"

Yang Mu frowned slightly and walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Mu looked at Zhang Qingfeng beside him and said, "Can you see anything special?"

"Uh." Zhang Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, glanced around the room, and then shook his head: "It's nothing special."

"Gather your spiritual power into your eyes and try again?" Yang Mu reminded.

After Zhang Qingfeng heard Yang Mu's words, he tried to mobilize his spiritual power to his eyes. Sure enough, a dark black air appeared in the room. This black air was so dark that it floated directly out of the window. He came to the window and looked outside. Look.

This sluggish black air flew directly to the south.

After he told the situation later, Yang Mu took his hand and said, "Hurry up and follow this yin energy before the sun comes out completely."

"When the sun comes out, this yin energy will not be able to withstand the sunshine."

The two quickly got out of the car, Yang Mu drove, and Zhang Qingfeng gave him directions based on the black yin energy above.

On the way, Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but asked curiously: "Brother Yang, can't you see this yin energy?"

Yang Mu drove the car and said slowly: "Didn't you claim that you could see weird things after the meteor shower two years ago?"

"Your eyes should have been born with the ability to see ghosts and gods."

"Commonly known as, Yin Yang Eyes."

"Two years ago, spiritual energy doubled, and demons and ghosts sprung up like mushrooms after a rain."

Zhang Qingfeng understood. In other words, the reason why he was born to see these evil objects was not because of the meteor shower, but because he was born with it.

It's just that after the meteor shower, there are more monsters and ghosts, so you see more?

The sun gradually appeared in the sky, and finally, before the black yin energy completely disappeared, Zhang Qingfeng saw the yin energy and entered a remote Chinese medicine clinic.

Yang Mu stopped the car, stretched his muscles, and then said: "Get ready to get out of the car."

Zhang Qingfeng glanced at the pedestrians and vehicles outside, and asked: "Are you going to do it during the day? Wait until it clears up at night, there will be fewer people?"

According to traditional thinking, or film and television dramas...

Aren't they all waiting for the evening to do it in the dead of night?

Yang Mu couldn't help but smile: "This person who practices crooked ways can't be used by the sun during the day. Do you still want to wait until the early hours of the night, when the power of his evil methods is at its peak, to have a fair duel with him?"

"As for what happened, that's not what our investigators should consider. People from other departments are responsible."

"Our responsibility is to get rid of them."

After saying that, Yang Mu put the pistol on his waist and got out of the car with Zhang Qingfeng.

After the two entered the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Yang Mu closed the door of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and locked it.

The Chinese medicine clinic exudes a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

The smell comes from the Chinese medicine cabinet.

In the center of the lobby, there are tables and chairs, and in the corner on one side of the counter, there are six black jars tied with red ropes.

"Is there anyone there?" Yang Mu shouted loudly.

"Coming, coming."

There were footsteps on the stairs, and an old man who looked decrepit, with a hunched back and a cane, slowly walked down the stairs.

Wearing reading glasses, he looked at the two of them with a smile on his face: "Are you two taking medicine?"

As he said that, he slowly came to the counter: "You two, this door should be opened a little. I am old and can't see clearly."

"Old man, we are not catching medicine, we are catching ghosts." Yang Mu slowly walked to the counter and slowly took out his pistol.

"Ah, you two, what do you mean?"

The old gentleman was slightly startled and said, "I don't understand."

"We are a strange investigation team." Yang Mu raised his hand and took out his ID and said, "According to regulations, we now suspect that you are related to a strange incident, and we hope you will cooperate with the investigation."

"I still don't understand."

"You don't understand, do you? Do you know this?" Yang Mu said, then picked up the pistol and pressed it against the old man's forehead.

The old man who was trembling just now and walking unsteadily now calmed down.

Suddenly, the old man ducked his head to the side, and then hit Yang Mu on the wrist.

The pistol was shot away smoothly.

Yang Mu grinned and snorted: "Zhang Qingfeng, do it!"

"yes."

Zhang Qingfeng had already been prepared, took out his stainless steel sword, rushed directly towards the old man, and then stabbed him in the chest without hesitation.

With a pop, the stainless steel sword stabbed into his chest.

The old man stumbled back, gasping for breath: "Your weird investigation team is really lenient enough. I can practice in peace, but you are the most troublesome!"

After saying that, the old man kicked and smashed the black altar in the corner.

The sound of shattering glass was heard.

In an instant, countless black yin energy surged out of these black altars, and then poured into the old man's body.

"Humph." The old man snorted coldly, and under his skin, black Yin energy continued to flow.

The old man who was already very old just now was about to step into the coffin with half his foot.

At this moment, the muscles all over his body increased dramatically. He tore off his clothes. Except for his face and physical fitness, he looked the same as a strong middle-aged man in his thirties.

"Although I don't want to kill you, if you want to blame you for coming here on your own, it's your own lack of luck."

After saying that, he punched Yang Mu, who quickly dodged aside.

The old man took advantage of the situation and kicked Yang Mu hard in the abdomen. The old guy absorbed the Yin Qi and became so powerful that he kicked Yang Mu away. Yang Mu made a muffled sound and fell heavily to the ground.

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"Gan, I was careless. This old guy is really strong." Yang Mu rubbed his abdomen and stood up slowly: "If I hadn't used my spiritual power to block it in time, I would have been punched through by him."

At this moment, the old man had already rushed towards Zhang Qingfeng.

Zhang Qingfeng clenched the long sword in his hands with both hands, poured mana into it, and concentrated on it.

The moment the old man came in front of him, Zhang Qingfeng thrust out his sword.

The old man squatted down instantly, and then punched Zhang Qingfeng in the chest!


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