Interpol Brigade, Interrogation Room!

Li Bingqing's face turned pale, and he stared at Ling Hao deadly: "I repeat, who are you and where did you come from!?"

She'd asked it a million times.

However, Ling Hao's answers made her chest hurt again and again-

"I said I'm not from your world, you don't believe it. I said I fled from Africa, and you don't believe me. I said I was from Mars, but you still don't believe me. Then tell me, where am I supposed to come from?"

"You!"

Li Bingqing was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he slapped the table and said angrily: "You don't mess around with me, and if you don't explain honestly, I won't let you eat and walk around!"

Ling Hao sighed helplessly: "Okay, to tell you the truth, I crawled out of the grave." ”

“......”

Li Bingqing was so angry that his chest was blocked again.

His teeth creaked, and he stared at him as if he was going to eat someone.

Ling Hao patted his head: "You still don't understand?" Actually, what I mean is very simple, I'm a ghost, a demon who crawled out of the grave, understand?"

Bang!

Li Bingqing slammed his fist on the table, glaring at Ling Hao with his eyes full of fire, eager to slap him to death.

Is there anything more infuriating than this?

She gritted her teeth for a moment, then turned and walked towards the door.

She couldn't take it anymore.

She even suspected that if she didn't go out again, she would be tempted to pull out her gun and destroy this bastard.

"Hey, you're not learning kung fu anymore?"

Ling Hao suddenly shouted.

When Li Bingqing heard this, he hurriedly turned around and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'll teach you a few martial arts, and you won't pursue my identity anymore, and you'll help me find someone. Ling Hao said lightly.

When he was in Shangguan's house, he saw through the fancy intestines under Li Bingqing's eyes.

For a while, Li Bingqing was silent.

After all, Ling Hao's identity is too suspicious, could it be that as the captain of the criminal police, he wants to abolish the public for private purposes?

Ling Hao glanced at her and said, "You should have heard that in the deep mountains, there are many ancient cultivation sects hidden, and I am a disciple of one of them. This time I went down the mountain to experience, and the master stipulated that my identity could not be exposed......"

Ling Hao made up a fake identity for himself.

He had obtained the memories of several people before, and he already knew the world very well, and of course he knew that people like himself belonged to the black hukou.

Li Bingqing looked at him suspiciously.

Ling Hao shrugged: "Actually, I came to the criminal police team with you, and I have already expressed my greatest sincerity. If I wanted to leave, then and now, none of you can stop me. ”

When the words fell, Ling Hao's hands were divided to the sides, and suddenly he only heard a "bang", and the handcuffs were instantly broken into two.

"You ......"

Li Bingqing looked at him dumbfounded, speechless for a while.

"You think about it. Ling Hao said.

Li Bingqing hesitated for a moment, but after all, he still couldn't resist the temptation to learn martial arts, gritted his teeth and said: "A word is a certainty! However, if you dare to lie to me, I will arrest you if I die!"

......

After the two negotiated, it was time to get off work.

Because of the cooperative relationship, Ling Hao was not familiar with life, so Li Bingqing had to lend him his house to live temporarily.

"You'll sleep in this room from now on. ”

Back at home, Li Bingqing pointed to a bedroom, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "I'll cook first, and you can teach me martial arts after eating." ”

She also cooks?

Ling Hao was slightly surprised, and then shrugged his shoulders and walked into the bedroom.

After closing the door, Ling Hao crossed his knees on the bed and ran Xuan Gong, carefully checking the condition of his body.

Compared to twenty years ago, his cultivation has not changed in the slightest.

The only difference from before was that in his Qi Sea Dantian, Ling Hao discovered a pure black internal force, faintly revealing a demonic aura.

"What is this?"

Ling Hao was shocked in his heart.

The nameless Xuangong that he cultivated was a white internal force, but right now, there was an inexplicable black internal force in the dantian......

Could it be the new internal force born in the past 20 years after his death?

He tentatively used his luck to induce this black internal force, but found that it was no different from the original white internal force, and even more obedient and controllable than the white internal force.

Ling Hao was completely lost in thought.

His bizarre resurrection and changes in his internal strength made him wonder if someone had done something to him after he died in battle twenty years ago.

Otherwise, it's all too weird.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Hao looked out the window.

It seems that only by finding Shangguan Zhiqiong or Yan Canghai can it be possible to solve his doubts.

After all, after his death, only the two of them were present.

Besides, even if he didn't have these doubts, Ling Hao had to seek revenge on them.

It's just that when he thought that twenty years had passed, the cultivation of those two people had long since known how strong they were, and he was still standing still, Ling Hao felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

In this situation, even if you find the enemy, the only result waiting for you is probably to be killed by them again......

Calm down and think about it carefully, Ling Hao was even a little glad that Shangguan Zhiqiong had left Shangguan's house with those elites, otherwise he would have only died if he had recklessly killed the door before......

"Looks like I have to make myself stronger before I can get revenge on them!"

Ling Hao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The most important thing at the moment is to improve your strength!

Although twenty years is not too long for a cultivator, and the further the cultivation path goes, the more difficult it is to break through, but for a genius like Shangguan Zhiqiong, it is enough to break through to the primordial god and even the realm of tribulation.

If Ling Hao wants to close the gap with her strength, it is definitely not something that can be done overnight.

After all, Shangguan Zhiqiong is a genius whose qualifications are not weaker than him at all!

Unless, Ling Hao can have enough medicinal materials!

Start the furnace alchemy, and use countless elixirs to assist in cultivation.

After all, he was not just an immortal cultivator, he was also a closed disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Continent's No. 1 Pharmacist, Hongxuan Medicine King.

Unlike ordinary cultivators, pharmacists can improve their cultivation by refining various pills and elixirs in addition to immersing themselves in penance.

Ling Hao clenched his fists, his heart was extremely firm.

He looked out the window, his resolute eyes full of confidence: "Shangguan Zhiqiong, in less than ten years, I will be able to trample you under my feet and repent, so that you can understand what a stupid choice it is to betray me!"