"There are people who have died in Xishan Academy, and they are still the leaders of their class. ”

Early in the morning, Zhang Qingyang and other contestants were summoned, and Vice President Qu opened the case with a serious face, which startled everyone.

"Isn't that guy okay yesterday, we still have a battle with him, although we lost on our side, but there is no need to give him any secret tricks. ”

Mr. Gao, the leader of the mechanical branch, hurriedly distinguished his own people, and this responsibility must be cleared up first.

Vice Dean Qu glanced at the defeated contestant who was at a loss, and nodded with a wooden face: "Don't worry, the blame will not be on our heads, and I will fight on behalf of the academy." Later, someone from the arrest bureau will come to inquire and cooperate. ”

The defeated one shrank his head in frustration, he lost the battle and was in trouble, where to reason?

Zhang Qingyang frowned, feeling that this matter was not so simple, someone dared to poison Xishan Academy, Xishan is one of the five major colleges after all, does this indicate a huge storm to officially kick off?

After a while, the people from the seventh bureau of the imperial capital came, led by Director Song, who walked closer with a calm face, and scanned everyone with fierce eyes, several of them were suppressed by his strong coercion, and subconsciously avoided each other.

Zhang Qingyang and the other three people from the pet beast branch faced him calmly and looked at him without fear.

Director Song froze on Zhang Qingyang's face for a few seconds, then turned his head and left.

The accompanying organizing committee personnel hurriedly chased him up and asked: "Didn't you say that you were going to be questioned one by one, why did you leave?"

Director Song waved his arm impatiently: "They didn't do it, there's no need to waste that time." If you are willing to do your best, you won't cause so much trouble to Lao Tzu!"

The staff was full of helplessness, who would be particularly happy to have such a situation, Xishan Academy died a leader, and they were going crazy from top to bottom, and in less than half an hour, at least a dozen heavyweight bigwigs issued stern questions, and they were very dissatisfied with their protection work, and some people were very likely to lose their official hats.

On the side of Nanling Academy, everyone was inexplicably thrown in place, and Vice Dean Qu coughed lightly and said: "Although our suspicion has been ruled out for the time being, I still hope that everyone will cheer up, and be careful no matter whether you go in and out, I will never want the same tragedy to happen in our academy again." ”

It is unrealistic to detain everyone in a hotel, and since the unknown murderer can commit the crime quietly, it is useless to rely on strict guards.

The teachers who led the team all lamented that this trip is estimated to be no luck, and it is considered a victory if they can bring people back safely.

The meeting was dismissed, and they each went back to their rooms to practice and wait for news.

When it was close to noon, further information came, and Zhang Qingyang listened to Li Beihai's enthusiastic spread of gossip: "...... The murderer was very clever, completely avoiding the triple defense net of the Arrest Bureau, the Organizing Committee and Xishan Academy, and retreated after succeeding, leaving no significant traces. The leader named Yang Tianfeng did not resist in the slightest from beginning to end, and was killed by a single blow, and no trace of theft was found. ”

Zhang Qingyang couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it had only been a few hours, and many details of the crime scene had been leaked, which showed that the so-called tight defense was a joke, and Director Song estimated that he was already mad at this time.

"Did you find any clues from the murder weapon used by the murderer, or the means of killing?"

A few people from the mechanical branch couldn't hold back their curiosity and came over to ask.

Li Beihai had no suspicion, and shook his head regretfully: "The problem is here, for the time being, there is no trace to infer the murder weapon, the fatal blow that killed Yang Tianfeng is very similar to destroying his consciousness directly from the spiritual level, but no one is aware of the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual impact." ”

This is strange, could it be that the murderer's cultivation is already so clever that it is difficult for even the vice president of the team to match?

Zhang Qingyang can be regarded as having made achievements in terms of mental strength, and he can't imagine how the murderer did it.

Li Beihai patted his thigh and sighed: "So, today is more tense in all aspects, this kind of method of coming and going without a trace is too terrifying, it depends on whether the arrest bureau is powerful." ”

At the end, this product specially patted Zhang Qingyang on the shoulder: "You have to be more careful, it's hard to say that the murderer won't come at you." ”

Zhang Qingyang rolled his eyes: "I thank you!"

Looking at Zhao Feiyu's genuinely worried gaze, Zhang Qingyang nodded at her as if comforting: "Don't worry." ”

In this way, most people completely stop thinking about going out to wave.

In the next meal, everyone ate tastelessly, and after returning to the room, they buried themselves in penance, not daring to slack off.

That night, many people slept with one eye open and woke up a little sluggish the next day.

Vice President Qu announced the latest news as soon as possible, and no new cases occurred, and no clues to the murderer were found.

Zhang Qingyang thought about it and had no clue, decisively put aside all his worries, and after breakfast, he left the hotel alone and rushed to the ancient street he had been to the day before yesterday.

He didn't deliberately disguise his identity, because even if he practiced the Five Fowl Body Forging Technique and could freely change his skeletal muscles to shape a new shape, he might still be recognized by people through tricks such as unique breath, power fluctuations, qi and blood fields, and martial arts skills.

However, he tried to keep a low profile as much as possible, and after arriving at the ancient street, he once again asked the crane Taoist priest to use the word "all", and let the bridge of the mind affect the thinking consciousness of the people around him, so that they intentionally or unintentionally ignore the past, pass by without thinking.

In this way, he can also be regarded as "invisible" to people at close range.

At more than ten o'clock in the morning, the ancient street was in the same situation as the last time I came, and there were still many curious tourists coming and going, and there were also people with mysterious whereabouts and unknown purposes.

Zhang Qingyang naturally blended in with the tourists, visited a series of shops that he didn't enter last time, which greatly opened his eyes, and at the same time distinguished many dark piles that he didn't notice last time, including the young man who followed him.

The man actually changed his clothes and hid in the shadows in different corners, only a pair of flexible eyes were still bright.

Although he was fooled by Zhang Qingyang's spiritual power, he quickly woke up after getting out of the scope of influence, changed his face and quickly scanned the street, but unfortunately Zhang Qingyang had completely left his sight at this time and came to the door of a courtyard that looked relatively dilapidated in the fork alley.

It is also the gatehead room of the fortress defense function, the thick stone wall is inlaid with a narrow portal, the rusty iron door is tied to the lock with the same serious rust, there are weeds growing tenaciously between the stone slabs at the door, there are small shrubs growing on the wall, and half a snake is hanging in the middle, and someone is found to be coming, and a crow flies up next to it, and the "quack" monster screams and jumps up in the air, circling back and forth.

Zhang Qingyang was secretly surprised, he thought that he could interfere with the induction of all nearby creatures, but he didn't expect that the crow was not affected, it was not an ordinary bird!

His whereabouts were exposed, but he didn't want to return in vain, so he waited patiently for more than ten seconds, and didn't find any abnormal response in the alley, so he took a deep breath and walked to the iron gate.

After a careful observation, he popped out his nails with his right hand, buckled the iron door, and a layer of qi and blood rose in his palm to firmly suck the door panel, and he lifted it up, uprooting the entire iron door, and then pushing it inward, smoothly opening a gap more than a foot wide.

A stream of foul air immediately erupted, mixed with a smell that he would never forget.