It was like a cloud floating in the sky finally landed, and consciousness returned to its original body.

When he opened his eyelids, his blurred vision gradually focused, and the white ceiling and the strong smell of medicine reminded Ding Jiu that he should be in the hospital now.

I'm alive?

After asking myself like this, the next second was a strong pain, and there was no place in my body that didn't hurt.

Ding Jiu groaned, and was noticed by the nurse who was guarding next to him, and the nurse hurriedly ran out to inform the doctor.

After a while, several people pushed the door in, in addition to the doctors, there were Fu Zeren, Fu Hui and Liu Shicheng.

The doctor carefully checked the position of Ding Jiu's waist ribs and the suturing of the wound on his lower back, and turned back to deal with Zeren:

"The situation has stabilized for the time being, but it will take a long time to recover."

Fu Zeren nodded, said hard work, and the doctor left the ward.

Looking at the sick bed covered in bandages, the weak Ding Jiu, Fu Zeren said in a deep voice:

"I suddenly received news two days ago that you were sent to the Second Hospital with injuries, Comrade Ding, what happened?"

Only then did Ding Jiu know that he had been in a coma for two days.

Ding Jiu said weakly: "I'm sorry, Director Fu, I delayed the spiritual conference." ”

Fu Zeren was silent for a moment, then exhaled, waved his hand, and said:

"Put the spirit conference aside first, let's talk about your affairs first, Comrade Ding, who injured you like this?"

Ding Jiu recounted in detail what he had experienced before losing consciousness.

Fu Zeren pondered for a moment and asked, "Who is the murderer, Comrade Ding, do you have any clue?" ”

Ding Jiu shook his head effortlessly and said, "I don't know, that person is wearing a night suit, and he hasn't missed his face from beginning to end." ”

"But I remember a sentence that he said: 'I've used the exorcism technique for many years and I haven't seen anyone entangled', I don't know if this is a clue.

I don't think there will be many people in the yang world who have been raising ghosts for many years. ”

Fu Zeren's eyes flashed, and he said, "Comrade Ding, can you describe the spell he cast?" ”

Ding Jiu recalled for a moment and described the specific situation of the black-clothed man Zhou Gang's anger.

Fu Zeren shook his head and said: "This is the true qi that can only be exerted by the Nine Meridian Realm, but the effect of each Nine Meridian Realm is the same, is there anything else?" ”

Ding Jiu shook his head.

Looking at the slight doubt in Fu Zeren's eyes, Ding Jiu was a little embarrassed, he only used the most basic means that was not even a spell, and he was able to beat him into the way he is now, as a yin, his strength is really poor.

"Is that so?" Fu Zeren's brows furrowed, although he had doubts about this sentence, he had no way to confirm it further.

It is definitely no accident that such a thing happened before the start of the Spirit Machine Conference, and Ding Jiu's absence from the Spirit Machine Conference brought out a series of chain reactions, making the Spirit Machine Bureau extremely passive.

There must be a conspiracy hidden behind this matter, which must be solved as soon as possible!

Fu Zeren rubbed his brows with his hands and looked cold, and said, "I didn't expect such a thing to happen under the nose of the Spirit Machine Bureau in BJ, these people are really rampant!"

Comrade Ding, don't worry, in the future, the focus of our work will be on arresting the murderer, and I will give you an explanation. ”

Ding Jiu looked at the white ceiling and didn't say anything, this escape from death made him feel like he was in a different world.

Although he didn't know why the man in black wanted to attack him without hatred or resentment, and he didn't know why the man in black finally let him go, this incident sounded the alarm for him.

I should have thought at the beginning that my poor identity might bring me more than the convenience of status, but at that time, I just thought that there would only be some minor troubles, so I didn't take it to heart.

Now it looks like I've been pulled into an unknown vortex, and my life is in danger at any moment!

The water ghost is gone, and there is not much left of the kui gang inflammation in the chain, he didn't realize it before, but now that there are no ghosts and qui gang inflammation, he is exposed to people like a naked baby.

Ding Jiu understood that after all, external forces can never replace their own strength, and the next priority is to improve their own realm.

Not to mention the black-clothed man last time, even if he randomly pulled out an elite of various sects in the drinking party he participated in last time, he must be able to beat himself with one hand.

strength

Although Ding Jiu does not pursue strength like the protagonists in those immortal cultivation novels, and wants to go against the sky and break through the sky, he must at least have the power to protect himself.

I also have to find a way to go to the main hall......

"You have a good rest first, I will transfer Fu Hui over during this time and protect you full-time." Fu Zeren's voice interrupted Ding Jiu's thoughts.

"As for the murderer, I'll take someone to the neighborhood you mentioned."

Ding Jiu suddenly said, "I remembered some of that person's physical characteristics, which should be useful." ”

Ding Jiu told Fu Zeren about the physical characteristics he had observed, and Fu Zeren was stunned for a moment.

"The people who reflect these to the BJ City Public Security Bureau know what to do in the future, whether it is to find the trajectory according to the monitoring, or to compare the people, they should be a good hand."

Fu Zeren really didn't think of this, whether it was looking for people or investigating the murderer, or even in daily life, people in the Xuan Realm generally take the means of the Xuan Realm as the foundation, and they don't take the means of ordinary people too seriously.

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Fu Zeren and Liu Shicheng greeted Ding Jiu and left the ward, leaving only Fu Hui in the ward.

Fu Hui was still dressed in a simple royal blue sportswear, sat on a chair next to the hospital bed, and casually picked up a book on the bedside table and read it.

Ding Jiu smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Fu Hui shook her head and signaled that it was okay.

"By the way, today should be the last day of the Spirit Conference, the day to decide the top three, won't you delay things if you stay here?"

"I abstained." Fu Hui said lightly.

Ding Jiu was silent for a while when he heard this, and said, "I'm sorry, because of me." ”

Fu Hui glanced at Ding Jiu and said softly, "Don't take it to heart." ”

The atmosphere was dreary.

Ding Jiu closed his eyes for a while and wanted to sleep for a while, but the pain in his body made him unable to calm down anymore, so he could only open his eyes and look at the ceiling of the ward.

After a long time, Ding Jiu suddenly asked, "Fu Hui, can you tell me how the Spirit Machine Conference is now?" ”

Fu Hui closed the book in his hand when he heard this, raised his head and thought about the language for a while.