Wang Ziqiao took Wei Ziao and stepped on the jade talisman flying eagle, and soon came to the sky above the mountain road, and continued to fly along the road.

Although Wei Ziao is small, his weight is almost equal to that of Wang Ziqiao, and the energy consumption in the Jade Fu Flying Eagle is very large, coupled with the fight just now, Wang Ziqiao is also a little unable to hold on.

But he didn't stop, and used wind magic one after another, blessing the jade talisman flying eagle.

It didn't take long for some flickering lights to appear in his keen eyes, which were colorful, and though obscured by the heavy snow, they were still clear on the night.

At the foot of the mountain road, which is about to leave the mountain range, there are several police cars parked, and in the middle of the police cars is a large truck.

Because of curiosity, Wang Ziqiao lowered his speed, stopped not far from the big truck, led Wei Ziao, and walked over.

Because the police didn't pay attention to the sky, they didn't find that Wang Ziqiao and the two came down from the sky, and it wasn't until the two approached that the police looked at Wang Ziqiao curiously.

In the middle of the night, two people appeared on the mountain road, how could they not be curious?

There were more than a dozen police officers here, and all but two were in the van, and the rest were in the police car.

"Little brother, what are you doing? How can you be in the mountains in the middle of the night? It's still snowing, so don't freeze the kids! The window of the police car opened, and a middle-aged policeman inside stared at Wang Ziqiao with a pair of vigilant eyes, and his eyes also glanced at Wei Ziao from time to time.

Wang Ziqiao's eyes were staring at the truck, he had already seen dozens of corpses inside, and all of them were frozen, walking upright, which was very terrifying.

Wei Ziao was too short, and he looked into the truck on tiptoe, but he still couldn't see it.

Wang Ziqiao just picked him up and said, "Look, are these people?" ”

Wei Ziao glanced at it and nodded hurriedly: "It's these people who intercepted and killed the old witch, Master, look, there is still an iron cage there!" ”

Wang Ziqiao had already seen the iron cage that was still broken, but the steel pipe and the general outline were still there, but Huo Xiang's body was not found.

But their conversation alerted the policemen, and the two policemen in the carriage who were examining the bodies suddenly pulled out their pistols from their waists and aimed them at Wang Ziqiao.

"Who are you? What do these corpses have to do with you? The middle-aged policeman who spoke just now had already stepped out of the car, holding a pistol, and approached Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao's expression was calm and said, "How did you find this car?" ”

"Now we are asking you, did you kill these people?" The middle-aged policeman pointed a gun at Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao was helpless, and had the heart to tell the other party his identity, but he didn't bring his documents, so he could only shake his head and say: "We are peers, and I have been tracking these people!" ”

"Peers?" The policeman wondered, "Take out your papers?" ”

"I didn't bring it, now tell me how you found this car?" Prince Joe asked.

The other party saw that Wang Ziqiao was calm and terrible, especially in this cold winter, he was only wearing a single coat, but there was no sign of cold, he was somewhat curious, and said: "About half an hour ago, we received a report from someone, saying that there are dozens of corpses here, so we rushed over, you said that you are a colleague, which bureau are you?" What is your name? ”

"Armed Police Headquarters, Colonel rank, Prince Qiao!" Wang Ziqiao revealed his identity.

"Armed Police Command? Senior colonel? Hehehe...... I also said that I am a major general, don't bluff Lao Tzu, take out your ID card! The middle-aged man laughed angrily, not believing that Wang Ziqiao, a hairy young man, would be a member of the Armed Police Headquarters, let alone the rank of colonel.

"Boy, if you lie, you have to say something decent, a little hairy child, is there twenty this year? Actually calling himself a colonel, do you know what a colonel is? Hehe......" another policeman scoffed.

"I didn't bring my ID card either, so you called the Armed Police Headquarters, right? There's my file over there, just fingerprint check! Wang Ziqiao said with a serious expression.

"Calling? Who will I call? In the middle of the night, who goes to work? The middle-aged policeman glared at Wang Ziqiao.

Wang Ziqiao didn't care, put down Wei Ziao, and said, "Ziao, were there some other people at that time?" ”

"No? I saw that these people had taken my aunt away! Wei Ziao shook his head.

Wang Ziqiao stepped forward and tried to get into the car to see for himself.

"Hey, I said you kid, you're quite bold, what are you doing? Don't move, since this matter is related to you, you must go to the game with us, dozens of lives, this is a top case! As the police spoke, they held Wang Ziqiao at gunpoint.

As soon as Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes, and then opened them, a burst of spiritual power released it, hypnotizing it instantly.

The rest of the policemen were shocked when they saw this, but when they met Wang Ziqiao's gaze, they were all paralyzed to the ground.

"Ziao, take them to the car, don't freeze, I'll go up and take a look!" As he spoke, Prince Joe jumped into the carriage.

Stepping through the gap between the corpses, Wang Ziqiao came to the center of the carriage, which was also where the iron cage was located, and there were many charred black slags on the ground.

Wang Ziqiao squatted down, picked up one of the pieces of ash and looked at it again, with keen mental power, he found that there were some lines on the back, as if it was burnt skin, and then it was removed by a force.

After raising his nose and sniffing, Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes again and shrouded the whole ash.

Finally, among the ashes, he sensed some Huo Xiang's breath.

"Huo Xiang is not dead? After the quilt was burned, he didn't die yet? What's going on? Wang Ziqiao stood up and looked around.

The spiritual power communicates with the elemental spirits in the carriage.

It was snowing outside, but there was no here, it was semi-closed, the circulation of elements was not very large, and the time from the time of the incident was not too long, and it was vague, and Wang Ziqiao sensed some pictures.

A small snake was attacking everyone and the others, almost all of them were electrocuted, and after the last moment, Huo Xiang's figure appeared, as if he had come back from the dead.

It's just that Prince Joe can only see her back.

There are few pictures and they are very blurry, but a few simple pictures can make Wang Ziqiao guess what he thinks, as for how many people died, it didn't matter, the important thing was that he could be sure that Huo Xiang was really not dead, as long as he didn't die, then the rest of the things would be easy to do, and the matter of finding someone would be much simpler.

With a long breath, Prince Qiao opened his eyes again.

At this time, Wei Ziao had already got all the police officers into the car.

"Master, do you see anything?" Wei Ziao asked.

"Hehe, boy, your Aunt Huo Xiang should really not be dead!"

"Really? That's great! But Master, who killed these people? ”

"Don't ask, go around the neighborhood with Master, and maybe find your Aunt Huo Xiang!" After Wang Ziqiao said a word, his spiritual power was released and spread into the minds of the policemen who were hypnotized by him.