Director Lin rubbed his temples: "The Yulan Group has offended foreign forces recently, and Wang Hui has been targeted by some people, so it is difficult for us to do it!"

"Let her in!"

After a while, a short-haired, tall, and professional-clad woman walked in surrounded by two bodyguards wearing sunglasses.

As soon as the two bodyguards walked in, they immediately made a cautious posture towards their surroundings.

Wang Hua recognized that this beauty was the chairman of Yulan Group, a leading enterprise in Zhongzhou City, and she could often be seen on TV and in local economic news.

The beautiful president walked in, first exchanged words with Director Lin for a while, and then turned to look at Wang Hua who was sitting in the chair: "Is this the classmate who was kidnapped by the killer?"

Wang Hua's nose twitched slightly, feeling that there was a burst of aroma coming from Wang Hui's body, and suddenly, his face was red, his heart was beating faster, he was stunned for a moment, and nodded again and again: "Thank you to the police for arriving in time......"

Wang Hua looked down at Wang Hui's face and found that the famous female president was much more beautiful than on TV, and couldn't help but feel a little dry in her mouth, her head was blank, and she didn't know how to reply.

Wang Hui glanced at Wang Hua, looking a little careless, and after greeting this Director Lin, he slipped away.

At this time, Wang Hua was still a little dazed in his heart, relieved himself, and said to Director Lin in front of him: "Uncle, can I go back?"

"Hey, hello chief, I'm Lin Chusheng, I just arrested a person......" At this time, Director Lin waved his hand and motioned to Wang Hua not to speak, he was on the phone.

"What?Shang Tianhe? I also know a little bit about this person, it seems to be related to that organization, it seems that Xiaohui is really being targeted by those people. Xiaolin, then Xiaohui's safety will be handed over to you, I am such a daughter, I must not let her have an accident. Wang Hua's ears twitched slightly, his hearing was particularly good, and the deliberately suppressed sound in the mobile phone came into his ears.

Director Lin turned off his mobile phone, and then said to his subordinates next to him: "Let the medical staff from the city hospital come over and check the physical condition of Shang Tianhe, it's also a hell, after that guy fell into a coma, he couldn't wake up for a long time, not like the symptoms of coma shock caused by physical prostration." ”

After the explanation was completed, Director Lin was the only one left in the house. Wang Hua was in a hurry to go home: "Uncle, can I go home?"

Director Lin looked at Wang Hua with his eyes for a while, and he didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something, and gradually, Director Lin's eyes fell on Wang Hua's eyes, and his eyes met for a while.

"Little brother, are you good, you knocked out the famous overseas killer Shang Tianhe, but there is nothing to do?" Wang Hua had already put his mind at ease, but when he heard Director Lin's words, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he took a step back slightly, and his mind was highly concentrated.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

Receiving Wang Hua's reaction, an invisible whirlwind set off in the originally closed room, blowing the clothes of Director Lin in front of him.

Director Lin was also shocked when he saw that his words actually caused such a big reaction from Wang Hua. Because he felt it, the reaction of the high school student in front of him was like a frightened cobra, and it was about to kill and bite people as soon as there was a little wind and grass.

"The spirit is outgoing and between the virtual and the real, which is the innate qi. At a young age, this person actually reached the realm of condensation. With a sigh of admiration in his heart, Director Lin had a great curiosity about Wang Hua at this time.

In fact, when he first caught Shang Tianhe, Director Lin did not have any suspicions about Wang Hua, but then he found out that the reason why Shang Tianhe passed out was because he was injured by a qigong master. If this is such an obvious situation, Director Lin can't see it, and he, the head of the Miscellaneous Affairs Division of the Security Department, should not do it.

"Little brother, don't be nervous. Director Lin found a chair and sat down by himself, "I'm not interrogating you, I just want to talk to you, have you practiced qigong?"

Wang Hua's mood eased slightly, and he thought to himself: "What does this guy want to do? Could it be that I saw that I robbed that person's money, and that person is the victim?"

Thinking of this, Wang Hua couldn't help but secretly pinched a handful of banknotes in his trouser pocket with his hand.

These banknotes were searched from Shang Tianhe's body after Wang Hua knocked him unconscious, and he didn't have time to count how much he took, but when he counted it, he was afraid that it looked like five or six thousand.

Such a sum of money is already a lot of money for Wang Hua, even if it is characterized as a robbery, he is reluctant to hand it over.

"I see that between your spiritual thinking, you are stepping on the bucket cloth gang, and you have innate qi to protect your body, and you are obviously a person who cultivates qigong. And he didn't practice for long, and he couldn't control his mental power, otherwise he wouldn't know the severity of his life, and he would beat people into idiots as soon as he made a move. Director Lin stretched out his hand and knocked on the table in front of him inadvertently, and spoke slowly.

"Well, I've practiced a little bit, not for long, three or four months. Wang Hua thought about it, even if he admitted it, it was not a big deal.

"Oh! It's just that he has actually stepped into the Qi Condensation Realm in three or four months, so this kid seems to have obtained the true inheritance of a certain Qi Refiner. Director Lin's eyes lit up, he thought in his heart, and his body stood up suddenly: "Nine times out of ten, the current qigong is all showmanship, so it is mysterious, could it be that I came across a true transmission?"

"You followed?" asked Director Lin casually.

When Wang Hua heard this, his heart became alert again: "I can't reveal Sister Zi's information." ”

After thinking about it, he casually made it up: "An old man, about seventy years old, met me while walking in the park, but he taught me the method of visualization to strengthen the power of the spirit, and I don't know where to go. ”

"Oh! I see. Director Lin's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and he smiled: "That's it! I have also practiced qigong, and I can be regarded as a peer with you, both are qigong masters, let me see how you practice?"

"Do you want to try your hand?" Wang Hua saw Director Lin and Yan Yuese, but he was not nervous, and the two of them were talking, but they were getting better.

"Let's stand still, each of us exerting our spiritual power, let me see how far your spiritual power has reached. Director Lin sat down cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the room and quickly entered a state of meditation.

"Okay!" Wang Hua originally wanted to find someone to do an experiment, and although he accidentally hit a criminal, although it was exciting, he didn't enjoy it, and now someone took the initiative to communicate with him, and he naturally couldn't ask for it. Wang Hua then also sat down, meditated cross-legged, and quickly entered a state of concentration.

"Minotaur!"

As soon as he entered a state of concentration, Wang Hua suddenly entered the visualization. Suddenly, there were many fantasies in his mental thinking, and in front of Wang Hua's eyes, a green-faced fang, nine feet tall, bloody, and holding a pitch-black sharp demon with a bull's head and horns just now.

As soon as this evil ghost appeared, he immediately pounced on Wang Hua, raised it just now, and forked it towards Wang Hua's neck.

Wang Hua hurriedly visualized that he had turned into a Taiyin Heavenly Venerable, and the power of darkness was released, and this evil ghost suddenly flinched, not daring to move forward.

This is the fantasy that Wang Hua used to have in the idea of cultivating the Taiyin Imperial Ghost Concept, and the scriptures call this evil ghost a bull-headed ghost.

In the past, when contemplating it, as soon as this minotaur appeared, Wang Hua would use all his strength to visualize the Taiyin Tianzun, and the power of darkness would disappear without a trace, but today, Wang Hua left some strength to subdue this minotaur under the darkness and not destroy it.

Because Taiyin Guan said: "The bull-headed ghost is one of the five ghosts under Taiyin Tianzun, with vast magical powers and terrifying powers, and can be subdued and used as a protector of the Dharma." ”

Wang Hua is now visualizing this evil ghost to subdue and use it for his own use.

To visualize evil spirits harming others, first of all, evil spirits imagine people born from their own spiritual thoughts, and the key is themselves, and they need to use their own strength to subdue them, so that they can command them to harm the enemy.

Under the suppression of the power of darkness, this minotaur was completely subdued, and Wang Hua even felt his horror, so his mental thinking moved, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Director Lin who was meditating cross-legged in front of him.

The minotaur immediately roared, rushed violently, raised the fork in his hand, and with one fork, he was about to kill Director Lin.

At the same time as the fork fell, the minotaur suddenly disappeared and seemed to burrow into Director Lin's body.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hua saw Director Lin's forehead sweating, his whole body convulsed and moved, and his body arched violently, as if he was forked by something.

"He fell for my fantasies and couldn't help himself. Wang Hua nodded when he saw this scene, and was thinking about taking back the bull-headed ghost, when he saw that Director Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body was full of clear light, and a Daozun phantom wearing a gossip purple gold robe appeared behind him, holding a gossip mirror to shine on his body.

Under the illumination of the clear light, the minotaur let out a terrible scream, and then Wang Hua felt that his front was dark, and he lost his mind for a while, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his face was extremely pale, and he almost fainted.

"There are no evil ghosts between heaven and earth, they are all fantasies generated by the human heart, but unfortunately few people can see through them. When Director Lin saw this scene, his mind moved, and he took back the Dao Venerable that he had visualized behind him, and glanced at Wang Hua in front of him and smiled coldly.

In his eyes, the bull-headed ghost that Wang Hua visualized was killed by the Daozun he visualized, and his spirit was greatly damaged. Wang Hua's ability to hold on without falling into a coma was beyond his expectations.