Zhou Dahai secretly called unlucky, as an excavator driver, suddenly digging out a person, anyone will find it difficult to accept.

Wang Jinqiang was depressed in his heart, he was a contractor, how much soil and stone he transported every day, how much money he could get, if there were no drones in the sky, just find a place to bury the dead people dug up.

It is precisely because of the drone shooting that he can and can only call the police now, and if he does not report it now, he will not be able to tell it in the future, once he reports to the police, how can he stop work for a few days, and his loss is at least tens of thousands.

In less than twenty minutes, three police cars roared up.

"What's the situation?" Middle-aged policeman Zhang He asked.

"We were working on it, and suddenly we dug up a person, no, we dug up a corpse, a corpse that was exceptionally well preserved." Wang Jinqiang said.

"Where is the body?" Zhang He asked.

"That's him." Wang Jinqiang pointed to Jiang Feng, who was sitting cross-legged.

"Lock this off and look for clues." Zhang He said.

"Team Zhang, the soil in the vicinity has obviously been dug up, and even if there are clues, it has been destroyed." Young policeman Xu Yong frowned.

"How deep did you dig?" Zhang He turned around and asked.

"We've been digging four or five meters, and we've been digging since last Wednesday." Wang Jinqiang hurriedly said.

"Did you find anything?" Zhang He asked again.

"This is a barren mountain, and the Blue Sky Group wants to build a villa here, and I took over their earthwork project, and when we came, there was nothing ...... on the mountain," Wang Jinqiang said.

"Team Zhang, this corpse is too weird, in recent weeks, the maximum temperature every day has been more than 30 degrees, under normal circumstances, the corpse has long been decomposed." Xu Yong said.

"Tell me about your findings." Zhang He signaled that after being a policeman for more than 20 years, he has a lot of experience in handling cases.

"Team Zhang, the corpses sitting cross-legged are only those religious masters, and the corpse in front of us is not only not the slightest bit decomposed, but even his clothes are ......," Xu Yong said slowly.

"Is it a zombie?" Wang Jinqiang said creepy.

"Have you ever seen a zombie?" Zhang He asked.

"Nope." Wang Jinqiang shook his head.

"In a special environment, after a long time, the corpse has not changed much, this is the so-called zombie, even the best preserved zombie, it is impossible to be undamaged." Zhang He said.

"Team Zhang, I asked the technical department to check, but there was no information on the body." Xu Yong said.

"Get him back to the police station, and we'll go." Zhang He said.

The two policemen gritted their teeth and lifted Jiang Feng and walked towards a pickup police car.

"Officer, when can we start work?" Wang Jinqiang asked.

Zhang He looked around, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said, "You guys go on." ”

The barren mountain was empty, and the mud and stone on the surface of several meters were all dug up, and the scene in front of him was obviously meaningless.

Half an hour later, Jiang Feng was carried into the forensic office by two policemen.

Qin Lan, a twenty-seven-year-old beautiful forensic doctor, frowned slightly and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Xiao Qin, the autopsy will trouble you." Zhang He said.

"This corpse is so weird." Qin Lan said curiously.

"He was dug out of the ground with an excavator." Zhang He said.

"The body did not deteriorate in the slightest, no corpse spots formed, and there was no stiffness, and if there was no accident, he would have died for half an hour at most." Qin Lan said methodically.

"No way, we received the report at ten o'clock, and the construction site went to work at six o'clock, and the time of his death was before six o'clock this morning at the earliest." Zhang He said.

"I'm a medical examiner." Qin Lan said confidently.

"Then trouble Forensic Doctor Qin and report the autopsy to me as soon as possible." Zhang He said.

"Okay." Qin Lan nodded.

Zhang He left with two police officers and turned to check the surveillance around the construction site.

Looking at the corpse sitting cross-legged, Qin Lan took a closer look and picked up a scalpel.

"Zizizi!" The sound sounded, and the scalpel could not be advanced.

"Isn't he a man, but a work of art?" Qin Lan was dumbfounded and muttered to herself.

......

The planet condensed by the power of the soul rotated in front of Jiang Feng's eyes according to a specific trajectory.

In a flash, the speed of rotation of the planets soared.

The size of the planets, which has become smaller with time, looks much more condensed.

The volume of each planet, after condensing to a certain extent, begins to gradually increase again.

The energy that spreads between the planets is constantly submerged into the planets.

I don't know how long it took, and the planets that had been condensed countless times exploded.

Pieces of planet fragments once again absorb the surrounding energy and transform it into soul power.

"I didn't expect it to take more than ten years to practice casually."

Jiang Feng, who was full of emotion, opened his eyes, but saw a beautiful woman with an elegant temperament appearing in front of him.

"Hell!" Qin Lan couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Where are the ghosts?" Jiang Feng asked instinctively.

After a closer look, he found himself on a platform, and he was puzzled, frowning and asking, "Where is this?" How did I get here? Are you a medical examiner? ”

"You, you, you're not a ghost?" Qin Lan asked tremblingly.

"If I'm a ghost, you're a female ghost." Jiang Feng turned over and fell.

"Who are you?" Qin Lan asked.

"Man." Jiang Feng said seriously.

"Why didn't you breathe just now?" Qin Lan asked again.

"Turtle breath technique, have you ever heard of it?" Jiang Feng asked rhetorically.

"How can your physical strength be higher than a scalpel?" Qin Lan asked.

"Golden bell jar, iron cloth shirt, King Kong is not bad, have you heard of it?" Jiang Feng said casually.

"Martial arts are so powerful?" Qin Lan said in disbelief.

"That depends on how far you cultivate." Jiang Feng said.

"My surname is Qin, my single name is Lan, and I am the forensic doctor here." Qin Lan introduced herself.

"The surname is Jiang, and the single name is a wind." Jiang Feng said.

"Jiang Feng Yuhuo is sad and sleepy." Qin Lan read a poem.

"I am the wind of the breeze, the wind, the storm, the typhoon, not the maple of the maple leaf." Jiang Feng said.

"Where are you from?" Qin Lan asked again.

Jiang Feng's divine sense swept away, and then replied, "Yan Huang people." ”

"Why doesn't we have your information in the system of our police department?" Qin Lan asked.

"I'm from the mountains." Jiang Feng said matter-of-factly.

"Even if you're from the mountains, it's impossible not to have identity." Qin Lan said suspiciously.

"There are so many mountainous areas in the Yanhuang country, there are many inaccessible places, and there are more or less people, such as ...... Their village has been isolated from the rest of the world for more than 100 years. Jiang Feng said with ease.

"How are you underground?" Qin Lan asked curiously.

"The best environment for cultivating the Turtle Breath Technique is either in the water or underground, and of course, it can also be cultivated in a place where there is no air." Jiang Feng said.