Although fantasy forbidden areas are indeed dangerous, ordinary evil spirit forbidden areas are basically not that big of a threat to Zhang Qingfeng today.
Three months passed in a flash.
During this period of time, Zhang Qingfeng could only slowly accumulate spiritual power in his body through boring meditation.
However, it is almost approaching four thousand, reaching the level of three thousand and nine.
This kind of speed, three months in total, is not too slow. Even if it were told, people would be a little surprised.
But Zhang Qingfeng is still a little dissatisfied with this.
After all, the speed of absorbing the forbidden land was too fast before.
This feeling is like playing a game, you have turned on the modifier and played it again.
Then I ask you to honestly not use modifiers.
This feeling makes people feel uncomfortable.
In the early morning, Zhang Qingfeng was lying on the bed at Lisheng Cleaning Company. He was looking at his mobile phone and chatting with Xu Qian.
In the past three months, Xu Qian would chat with Zhang Qingfeng for a long time basically every day or two, sharing with him her life during training at the Monster Hunting Bureau headquarters.
The Monster Catching Bureau's training lasts from three months to six months.
At three months, they will undergo an assessment. If they fail to pass the assessment, these students will be quickly assigned to various investigation teams.
If you pass, you can study and train for another six months.
Even if you are talented and smart and are appreciated, you can even stay and work at the headquarters of the Monster Hunting Bureau.
Of course, there are very few such places.
"I passed the last assessment, and I still have to stay at the headquarters to study for half a year."
"I really want to come back soon."
Looking at the messages on his phone, Zhang Qingfeng typed with a smile on his face: "Stop thinking blindly, there is always no harm in studying more at the headquarters."
"Well, by the way, have you received the clothes I bought for you online a few days ago? Do you like them?"
Zhang Qingfeng replied: "Of course I like it..."
When chatting with Xu Qian, Zhang Qingfeng always had a thick smile on his face.
This is also a way to decompress.
You must know that cultivation is a very boring thing, and it requires a kind of motivation to persevere.
Zhang Qingfeng sometimes seems to understand why those geniuses are willing to waste their talents in vain.
If you practice casually for a while, it is equivalent to someone else practicing for a long time, so who will work hard?
Everyone is lazy.
After chatting for a long time, Zhang Qingfeng got up, got dressed, and went outside the house. In the lounge, Yi Qingling was sitting there, cooking a few side dishes.
Yi Qingling doesn't have any other hobbies on weekdays. She basically just stays in the rented house, studying recipes and learning some dishes.
When I have free time, I will make some for everyone to eat.
"Senior Zhang, are you awake? Come and have a try?" Yi Qingling said with a smile.
Zhang Qingfeng was not polite. He sat on the sofa, picked up a dish, took a bite, and nodded repeatedly. After all, they had known each other for three months and they were already familiar with each other.
Yi Qingling was not as shy and reserved as she was at first. Instead, she said curiously: "Senior Zhang, Boss Hu seems to be quite busy during this time?"
"We are investigating a dangerous psychic organization." Zhang Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
The one investigating was naturally Du Haoming's organization last time.
Since Chen Zhen was captured three months ago, Du Haoming disappeared for three full months, during which they have been investigating.
But there is no clue.
Until recently, there were some clues about the dangerous psychic organization.
Yi Qingling thought for a while and asked, "Is it the one who captured Uncle Chen last time?"
"Yeah." Zhang Qingfeng nodded and glanced out the window. He slowly walked to the window and said in a deep voice: "It's going to snow in the next few days, right? It's almost the Chinese New Year."
Yi Qingling said slowly: "New Year..."
Yi Qingling poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "This year's Chinese New Year, it seems like I can't go back."
Seeing the sad look on Yi Qingling's face, Zhang Qingfeng smiled and was about to speak when suddenly his cell phone rang.
He quickly picked up the phone, looked down and saw it was the operator's call.
He quickly picked up the phone.
"In Nanwu District, a suspected dangerous psychic appeared on Shanggang Street and injured people in Hualong Shopping Mall. Currently, the dangerous psychic has not left the mall..."
Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng suddenly frowned. A dangerous psychic would directly hurt someone in public?
Zhang Qingfeng has never encountered this kind of thing.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingfeng gave Yi Qingling a look, and Yi Qingling understood.
The two quickly got up and drove towards Hualong Shopping Center on Shanggang Street.
Today is Saturday, and Hualong Shopping Mall is a relatively large business district nearby, with a large flow of people.
By the time Zhang Qingfeng arrived, the front and back doors of Hualong Shopping Mall had been blocked by the police. They were only allowed to go out, not to enter.
"Hey, you, what's going on? Why is Hualong Mall closed?"
"Stop talking, haven't you seen the police coming?"
"I heard there's a lunatic inside who's killing people with a knife."
"True or false."
"I saw it with my own eyes. If I hadn't run fast, I'd be afraid that no one would be cold."
As soon as Zhang Qingfeng stopped the car, he heard the crowd standing in front of the mall gate talking.
Zhang Qingfeng saw an acquaintance standing in front of the blockade at a glance.
Liu Gang, who is in his early forties, seems to be Uncle Xu's subordinate. Zhang Qingfeng has met him several times before when he was on a mission.
Zhang Qingfeng stepped forward to say hello: "Uncle Liu, what's going on?"
Liu Gang wiped the sweat from his forehead and saw Zhang Qingfeng coming. He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked up and said, "You are finally here. A murderer stabbed someone with a knife..."
"We also took several hostages inside."
hostage?
Zhang Qingfeng frowned immediately when he heard this.
"Where's Uncle Xu?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.
"I'm negotiating with the murderer inside. You should hurry in."
"Yeah." Zhang Qingfeng and Yi Qingling quickly walked into the mall and saw at a glance that a shirtless middle-aged man tied five young students to a pillar in the center of the mall with ropes.
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His naked upper body was also painted with strange talismans.
Xu Zhengwu was standing not far away, negotiating with the other party.
Xu Zhengwu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and said: "Sir, it's useless if you capture them. If you need hostages, I can replace them."
"It's a shame to exchange one person for five people." The middle-aged man looked ferocious and said in a deep voice, "I want to see the people from your investigation team."
Just in time, Zhang Qingfeng and Yi Qingling arrived.
"Uncle Xu, you go out first." Zhang Qingfeng frowned and looked at the talisman on the middle-aged man. He looked at Yi Qingling aside.
After Yi Qingling read it, he whispered: "What is painted on his body is a bloody death curse. Once it is cast, all living creatures around him will be devoured, including himself."