On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Chuncheng International Hotel, room 603.

Zhang Yunxian felt like a year, and waited hard for it to get dark.

During this period, the room service politely asked him twice if he needed to eat, but he politely declined.

The sunset in Spring City was nearly an hour later than in Xijing, and Zhang Yunxian waited until about half past seven, when the night completely enveloped the entire city.

After a brief tidying up, he made himself look as much as possible like an ordinary out-of-town tourist, not so dazzling, and looked in the mirror a few times before Zhang Yunxian walked out of the hotel.

The afterglow of the New Year is still there, and the streets are still bustling, with many citizens spontaneously organizing, beating gongs and drums, dancing dragons and lions, and choreographing celebrations related to the Lantern Festival.

Zhang Yunxian gathered his spiritual power to the maximum, stretched out his hand to call a car to rent a car, and rushed towards the southern end of Spring City, a landmark location called "Spring Immortal".

There, during the day, was the most marginal position covered by his spiritual power, and it was also the place where the scarlet aura suddenly appeared.

An hour later, Zhang Yunxian blended into a street bustling with the crowd of "Spring Immortal", inconspicuous.

He had to hide himself from the slightest hint of the other party's attention.

It was precisely because he was a spiritual cultivator himself that he was more cautious, and within the scope of that spiritual cultivator's spiritual power, he could not make any mistakes.

Spring is not old, it is a well-known local specialty snack concentration in Spring City, and on the Internet, it was once known as a holy place for Internet celebrities to check in.

In the evening, most of the tourists from other places choose to come here to taste the local delicacies of Spring City, and buy some gifts for family or friends by the way.

Zhang Yunxian wandered in the crowd, pretending to look around, but he was thinking in his heart, how could he hide from the spiritual cultivator, go to a place where his spiritual power could not reach during the day, and see if he could find any clues.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunxian saw a familiar figure in the crowded chaos in front of him.

It was a well-maintained middle-aged woman, with a graceful posture and charm, and elegance and nobility written on her face, which stood out even more among ordinary tourists.

As soon as Zhang Yunxian recalled it, he remembered who she was.

It was in Xijing City that he pretended to be a night hero and kidnapped Hong Sheng's supernatural person, Aunt Mei.

Zhang Yunxian also made a special trip to the George Mansion to look for her at that time, but someone suspected of being from the "Nuwa" organization took the lead and called her away in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, today, in Spring City, thousands of miles away, I actually saw her again.

In Zhang Yunxian's heart, a feeling of unintentional willows and willows suddenly rose.

What is she doing here? If she is just a simple tourist, Zhang Yunxian does not believe it in his heart.

Could it be that "Nuwa" is the mysterious organization that the Crescent Moon Group is looking for?

Thinking of Aunt Mei's identity, Zhang Yunxian suddenly flashed a flash of lightning in his mind, and couldn't help but think of some clues that the rough man had said in the wooden pagoda tunnel in Xijing.

Nuwa creates people?

Mutation experiments?

Turning ordinary people into mutants?

……

Is it possible that the two low-level abilities who disappeared were also their test subjects?

As soon as Zhang Yunxian thought of this possibility, he felt that no matter what, he couldn't let Aunt Mei go again.

As a B-class supernatural person, she must have a much higher status in the "Nuwa" organization than that rough man, and she must know much more about the inside story.

You have to find a way to control her!

Zhang Yun pretended to be wandering, walked slowly towards Aunt Mei in front of him in the crowd.

"Mom, you go quickly, the hottest Spring City roast goose in the live broadcast is in front, I heard that it is super delicious, let's go and try it!"

Zhang Yunxian saw a beautiful girl with a ponytail and two shallow dimples on her face, who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, but her face was pale and a little abnormal.

She squeezed through the crowd to Aunt Mei's side, took her arm, and said coquettishly.

Aunt Mei looked at the girl with a loving face, let her pull herself up, and walked forward in a rampage, her mouth full of doting shouts: "Slow down, slow down, Ling Zhi, be careful!"

When Zhang Yunxian saw this scene, he had to temporarily give up his plan to do something to Sister Mei and followed the two of them unhurriedly.

The girl named Ling Zhi seemed to be full of interest in all kinds of special snacks of Chun Bulao, and pulled Aunt Mei to keep walking between the various food stalls.

Aunt Mei never stopped her, no matter what Ling Zhi took her to eat, she accepted it with a happy face.

"Ling Zhi, are you tired, do you want to go back and rest for a while?" Aunt Mei asked with concern when she saw beads of sweat on the girl's head.

"Mom, I'm fine, the doctor also said, let me exercise more, you came here with me today, I'm really happy, don't worry about my body." The girl gasped a little, but stubbornly insisted on continuing her walk.

It wasn't until about eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yunxian finally saw that Aunt Mei and Ling Zhi began to slowly walk towards the exit of "Spring Immortal", seemingly ready to leave.

"Mom, can I not go back to the hospital?" Zhang Yunxian heard it, and Ling Zhi said to Aunt Mei a little unhappily.

Aunt Mei pretended to touch her head angrily and said, "Lingzhi, didn't we say okay, mom will accompany you to visit the place you want to go, you will be obedient and treat the disease well, and your words will count!"

"But Mom, I've checked it on the Internet, and there is no hospital that can cure my disease. Even if it is the best collaborative hospital in Spring City, there is no way. I really don't like the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, please, mom......"

Ling Zhi was like a child again, pulling Aunt Mei's arm and shaking it back and forth coquettishly.

Aunt Mei looked at her a little helplessly, sighed and said, "Lingzhi, you can't give up hope for treatment, you know? Before your mother finds a better way to save you, you must be obedient, stay in the hospital, and your mother will often come out to play with you, okay?"

Ling Zhi saw that coquettishness didn't work, so she had to nod in frustration, pouted and followed Aunt Mei, and walked towards the taxi that she had been waiting for for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunxian took two quick steps, made a hurried appearance, and knocked on the window of the car when Aunt Mei and Ling Zhi just got into the taxi, and said in an eager tone: "I'm sorry, I don't know where you're going, can you carpool? My friend was seriously injured by someone, and I was anxious to go to the hospital to see him! But I couldn't wait for a car for half a day." ”

In a bustling area like a city card like "Spring is not old", it is indeed not easy to take a taxi.

Aunt Mei looked at Zhang Yunxian with a little vigilance, and was about to say that it was not convenient, but Ling Zhi on the side preemptively said: "It's too coincidental, we are also going to cooperate with the hospital, it's okay, let's go together!"

"That's great, thank you very much, so let's just bear the cost of the taxi!" Zhang Yunxian made a happy expression, opened the door of the co-pilot of the taxi, and sat in.

When Aunt Mei saw this scene, she sighed slightly, so she had to swallow back the rejection that came to her lips, and acquiesced to Ling Zhi's meaning.