spirit walker

Chapter 304 Traceability

Chapter 304 Traceability
The body of the soul, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, floats into the community like a gust of wind.

Zhang Yuanqing looked down and saw two plainclothes wearing headsets, smoking and chatting as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the pedestrians entering and leaving the community from time to time.

It is ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still many pedestrians entering and leaving the community. The restaurants, supermarkets, and fruit shops on the street are still open.

He continued to fly with the wind, and saw several plainclothes security officers "hanging out" in the dead corners of six residential buildings, including his cousin who was closely protected by the ghost bride.

The cousin was leaning against the front of a car, smoking "boredom", completely unaware that there was a ghostly figure in a gorgeous red wedding dress and a red hijab standing beside him.

When the evening wind blew, he seemed a little cold and shivered.

The ghost bride's yin energy is too damaging to her yang energy, and she should withdraw it as soon as this matter is over. Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his gaze, walked through the outer walls of six residential buildings, and came to the corridor on the seventh floor.

The community is fairly high-end, with four households on one floor, sharing an elevator.

Room 708 is just on the far left side of the corridor. Zhang Yuanqing drifted towards the brown security door, and what appeared in his field of vision first was a messy living room.

The tea table is full of canned beer, fast food boxes, ashtrays are full of cigarette butts, shoes, socks, underwear are thrown messily on the sofa or on the ground.

The occupant of the room is obviously a very sloppy man in life.

The left side of the living room is the bathroom, and the right side is the bedroom. The room structure is a standard one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and the total area will not exceed [-] square meters.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze to the bedroom, and could vaguely see a woman moaning from inside.

It's not the right time, he murmured in his heart.

This is not a strange thing. Ten o'clock in the night is not the time to create people.

It's just that suddenly there is a woman, which is unexpected, and he needs to consider more things. For example, if the woman is an ordinary person, he can deal with the suspect in a more gentle way.

If a woman is a spiritual walker, is it lawful or evil?In the case of the former, should he be killed directly, or subdued first, and then brought back to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation.

While thinking, he had already passed through the bedroom door.

The round incandescent lamp on the ceiling casts bright light, the double bed in the master bedroom is messy, the young man is ecstasy and lingering, immersed in the ultimate joy.

The bronze skin and fair skin are intertwined, forming a strong visual impact.

The man's body proportions are excellent, his muscles are well-defined, and his smooth lines contain powerful strength. At first glance, he possesses super fighting and close-combat capabilities. Beads of sweat flow along the undulating muscles like a dragon.

Young women are young and beautiful, but nothing special.

Zhang Yuanqing walked around to the head of the bed and examined the man's face. His facial features were ordinary, his eyebrows and eyes were fierce, and he was not a good stubble at first glance. There was a striking scar on his forehead.

He seemed to be at a critical juncture, speeding up his rhythm, oblivious to the saint-level spirit body sneaking into the room.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his attention to the girl again. She had a slender figure, fair skin, and soft muscles. After just a few glances, he was sure that she was an ordinary person.

The physique of a spiritual walker is significantly different from that of ordinary people. Take Guan Ya as an example. Although she is also soft and elastic, her muscles have extremely strong toughness.

It cannot be seen without force, but once the force is applied, the density of the muscles will be easily seen.

And this girl has been under pressure, so Zhang Yuanqing judged that she is an ordinary person.

Leaving his eyes away from the girl, he looked at the scattered underwear, bra and lace panties beside the bed, and then turned to the lady's backpack on the sofa beside the bed. The backpack was open, and he saw a few books and a wad of money inside.

Combined with the girl's age, she should be a female student at a nearby university.

Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated, and immediately floated towards the man with the scar on his forehead and entered his body.

The man froze suddenly and stopped all movements.

The room fell silent.

The girl seemed to be aware of it, panting and opened her eyes, the ceiling light was too bright, she half-closed her eyes, and saw the man showing an extremely twisted and painful expression, as if he was doing some kind of resistance.

But in the next second, his expression returned to the original one.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked delicately, her voice soft and hoarse.

The man with the scar on his forehead ignored it, raised his hand, stroked the girl's neck, and pressed lightly on the carotid artery.

The pain came instantly, and then, the girl rolled her eyes and fell into a coma.

Fuck, I'm at a loss. Zhang Yuanqing, who was in control of the scarred man's body, muttered in his heart, straightened his back, and manipulated the scarred man to raise his hands, press his right hand on his left cheek, his left hand hugged the right half of his head, and exerted a strong force.

"Crack!"

The man with the scar turned his head back, saw his own back, and saw the girl's long, white legs.

His eyes widened instantly, the blood vessels in his eyeballs burst, and his body limply collapsed.

Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body popped out and stood beside the bed, his eye sockets surged darkly, hooking the remaining spirit body in the corpse, and soon, a remnant soul with a ferocious face floated out, baring its teeth and claws at him, but it was too timid to attack him.

The spirit body is so vicious, and he did many things that hurt the heavens and reason during his lifetime, so he died unjustly. Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and sucked in, devouring the spirit body.

He quickly read through the broken life of the man with the scar. In the scene of memory fragments, Zhang Yuanqing saw the man wearing a mask and peaked cap, entering a bar on the corner of the street.

In a brightly lit room, a middle-aged man with a skinny figure and dark complexion like an old farmer sat naked by the bed, looking down at "myself" coldly.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were two plump, white and tender women lying on their sides. They seemed to have been terribly tortured and fell into a coma.

"Your task in the future is to find a high-quality plaything for me, and find one that will reward you with [-] yuan. But before you can do things for me, you need to swallow it."

The skinny middle-aged man spread out his palm, and it was a black cicada pupa.

The man with the scar lowered his head in fear, not daring to refuse, bowed and said:
"Yes, God General!"

As the screen flickered, Zhang Yuanqing saw women being brought into the bar one by one. They were bewitched, lost themselves, lost their dignity, and became playthings willingly.

Not long after, the spacious room became a space comparable to a hotel lobby, with a rectangular swimming pool in the center, and the tables by the pool were filled with fruits and food.

Women in swimsuits play in the water, eat, or take a nap on a deck chair.

The thin, dark-skinned man played with the women recklessly, sometimes in the swimming pool, sometimes on the deck chair, and sometimes at the dining table.
And said to the man with the scar in satisfaction:
"Good job, but I hope you can find a lawful occupation for me, preferably an official walker."

"Yes, Lord God!"

The picture changed again. He saw the man with the scar fighting with a woman with beautiful facial features. The strength of the two sides was very different, and the beautiful woman was quickly subdued.

She was covered with a hood, tied up, and brought into the bar and into the lobby with the swimming pool.

The thin middle-aged man looked at the beautiful woman with a frightened face, and said, "Good job!"

The man with the scar bowed and retreated, pushed open the door and left, behind him was the screaming cry of a woman.

At the end here, Zhang Yuanqing broke free from the spirit asking state, and after witnessing what happened to those women with his own eyes, a strong anger and murderous intent surged in his heart.

But the "magic general" in the mouth of the man with the scar made Zhang Yuanqing have to keep his emotions in his heart and think carefully.

The bewitching demon general! !
God General is the unique title of Bishop Bing. There are many saints of Bishop Bing, but only eight of them can be given the title of God General.

Yinyue, the leader of the gods, can even compete with Fu Qingyang.

"A general who has a strong paranoia about female sex. Among the eight great generals, only lust is the only one. I didn't expect that this case of missing persons would involve a general!"

This can understand why evil organizations use this low-level "cost-effective" method to abduct women, not for making money, but for selfish desires.

The more powerful the evil profession, the stronger a certain obsession in the heart, such as "punishing rape and eradicating evil" to the crazy Demon Eye King.

"High-level evil professions are really cancerous. They can't control themselves. The meaning of existence is to poison the world and harm innocent people."

"That girl with a lawful profession should be Lizhi from the Killing Palace. I hope she's still alive."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed, opened the bedroom and the anti-theft door one by one, then walked through the reinforced concrete building, took the wind to float across the community, looked down first, searched for the figure of his cousin, confirmed that he was safe, and then returned to the black business car , return to the flesh.

The next second, he opened his eyes.

Li Dongze, who has been paying attention to him all the time, saw him awake, and immediately said:

"How about it?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "It's dealt with. There is still a female college student inside. She won't wake up for a while. It's best to deal with the scene quickly. Don't let her see the deceased, so as not to leave a psychological shadow."

Li Dongze nodded, grabbed the walkie-talkie, "Captain Chen, the suspect has been shot dead, and we will leave it to you to clean up the mess."

He gave a general account of the situation at the scene.

Chen Yuanjun's tone was full of joy: "Understood, please trouble Captain Li."

Li Dongze said again:
"This case is taken over by our special operations department. You are ordered to assist, but do not investigate without authorization."

After finishing the call, he put down the walkie-talkie, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, and said solemnly:
"Is there a big fish behind it?"

With insight skills, it is not difficult for him to see the seriousness of the matter from Yuan Shi's micro-expression.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yuanqing breathed out slowly, "The mastermind behind it is the God of lust. You should understand why he abducted women. In addition, there were more than a dozen missing persons. In the memory of the deceased, I saw There were close to thirty victims."

"It's really outrageous," Li Dongze lit a cigarette, and the smoke curled up. He frowned and said:

"It seems that after the Demon Eye Heavenly King was imprisoned, Master Bing sent the God of Lust to infiltrate Songhai to maintain the information channel. He kidnapped the victim to satisfy his selfish desires, but he probably wouldn't kill anyone. This is luck among misfortunes. "

The moral value deducted for murder and silence is not the same as the moral value deducted for kidnapping a woman as a plaything.

This is the basis for Li Dongze to be sure that the victims are still alive.

"Did you see the address?" Zhenyan Shichang asked.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"Call Elder Fu, this case has to be handled by him, we can't handle it." Li Dongze made a decisive decision immediately.

Zhang Yuanqing called Fu Qingyang's number in advance before he spoke.

The bell rang for a while, and Fu Qingyang's cold but textured voice came:
"what's up?"

"Centurion, I have found the source of the missing persons case, and the mastermind behind it is the lust general of Bishop Bing." Zhang Yuanqinghui reported.

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

(End of this chapter)

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