When Ximen Jing opened his eyes in the morning, the sky had just dawned, although he slept until he woke up naturally, and he didn't shout when he was exercising downstairs, he was still a little troubled in his heart, which should be caused by thinking about what happened last night.

After washing, Ximen Jing went upstairs to check the situation, and found that there was a red and yellow cordon in front of the house, and two police officers were standing guard.

His mood instantly fell to the bottom, and he secretly said that something had happened, and only the police in major cases pulled this kind of cordon. I wanted to inquire about the situation, so I asked the two police officers, is the child okay?

One of the police officers said: "You are the one who called the police last night, if you are okay today, please don't go out yet, someone will come to make a record for you later, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, we have the discipline to not disclose the case casually, you go home and wait." ”

Ximen Jing didn't say anything, returned home, sat in front of the desk, and scratched the paper with a pencil. I thought to myself, if I had called the police earlier, maybe the situation would not be so serious, and now I don't know what happened to that girl, and she was seriously injured.

The pencil was drawn casually, and Ximen Jing suddenly found that he had inadvertently drawn a sketch of a long-haired girl on the paper, with black hair hanging on the ground like a waterfall, and a little sadness in her smart eyes, which was exactly the girl she met in the corridor yesterday, the only difference was that the braid became a shawl hair.

Ximen Jing couldn't help but feel upset for a while, and hurriedly shook his head to expel distracting thoughts. So he took out the spiritual records and looked at them, what he had been looking at was the description of cultivation methods and various theoretical concepts, and after a few recent things, Ximen Jing felt that he should start refining several methods for the application of spiritual power, in case of emergency.

As a spiritual practitioner, in addition to accepting the spirit into the body, one must practice spiritual arts, which is the so-called dual cultivation of body and use. Psitronics are divided into two categories, support and attack. Offensive spiritual art has a powerful attack power, and it is precisely because of this that the spirit can have a deterrent effect on those spiritual creatures, otherwise who will listen to you just with a red mouth and white teeth?

To put it simply, the release of offensive spiritual magic is to use the mind to guide the spiritual power in the body according to the specific meridians, and then use various handprints to play, in principle, as long as the spiritual power is enough, the spiritual man can release the spiritual magic infinitely.

The practice of spirituality is a skilled worker. It is a process of remembering those meridian flow charts and various mudra knotting methods, and practicing the integration of them, to put it bluntly, rote memorization and practice make perfect.

There are no less than 100 kinds of spiritual techniques recorded in the records of the spiritual masters, such as the last time I communicated with the sword spirit, I used the simplest auxiliary spiritual technique - asking the spirit.

However, there are only a few types of psychic that are suitable for entry-level. It's a pity that at present, he can only use auxiliary spirit arts, and the attack class can only be used after opening up the second pulse of Ren Du.

Helplessly, Ximen Jing had no choice but to learn a few auxiliary spiritual techniques first, one of which is called internal vision, which is that you can look inside your own meridians in cultivation, which is helpful for cultivation, and Ximen Jing learned it first.

Just memorized a few practical spiritual techniques, suddenly someone knocked on the door, Ximen Jing knew that it was the police who came to make a record, and he also wanted to know the outcome of the matter as soon as possible, so he hurriedly opened the door, but the person who came was not the police, but the black old man from yesterday.

The old man stood at the door and smiled, and said, "Have a good rest today, I persuaded them one by one, and those who practice their voices will go to the suburbs in the future!"

Ximen Jing thought that it was an invitation to merit, and said casually: "Well, it's a lot cleaner!"

Although he forgave him, Ximen Jing was also a little unkind, and he didn't let the old man enter the door, and said lukewarmly: "You came just in time, take the things with you by the way, and the money." As he spoke, he went in and went to the balcony to get something.

Ximen Jing was carrying chickens, ducks, and fish in his hands, and when he turned around, he found that the old man black had also entered the door, standing in front of the sofa in the living room and hesitating whether to sit or not, this guy is a self-cooked!

The old man waved his hand again and again: "How can this be done, how can this be done, things and money are apologies, you stay, stay, I came today to ask something, I don't know if it's convenient?"

Ximen Jing put the things at the old man's feet, and said lightly: "If you want to ask, just ask, if you don't say it, you can be with me!"

The old black man laughed dryly, bent down and wanted to sit down, but he felt that it was not polite, and his butt did not touch the sofa, and stood up again.

Ximen Jing didn't want to embarrass the elderly, so he asked him to sit down, but the tea was poured, and there was no tea at home.

"That's the case, I, I have a distant nephew, the two of them have a good unit and a rich life, they have a daughter, in terms of seniority, they are my cousin, the child is smart, beautiful, went to college last year, this is just the New Year's vacation home and had an accident......" The old black man chattered.

When Ximen Jing heard this, he understood in his heart that he was not far from ten. According to the old man, after returning home from vacation, the originally smart and clever girl became Shinto, and she was unable to give up all day long, and her speech was also reversed, especially at night, and she talked to herself and sometimes made a big fuss. At first, the family thought that she was too tired from her studies, and they didn't care too much, but just let her rest more and supplement her nutrition.

Who would have thought that the situation would be more serious after the Spring Festival, and they began to go crazy, crying in the middle of the night, and the two of them were scared of this one daughter. I took my daughter to several psychiatric hospitals, but nothing was detected, and one doctor recommended that the patient be taken to a drug dependence treatment center.

After hearing this, Ximen Jing touched the bridge of his tall nose and said, "Does this matter have anything to do with me?"

The old man said with a ashamed face: "Isn't this yesterday's incident, let me think of you may have a way to treat that child, my granddaughter is very beautiful, I see that you are also single, give her a good look, maybe it is your fate! Besides, her family conditions are very good, and the consultation fee is naturally indispensable to you." ”

Ximen Jingxin said, this old man has a loud voice and thick skin, and he really has the potential to be a matchmaker. Originally, I didn't want to deal with this matter, but after thinking about it, I couldn't help but say that since I had embarked on the path of a spirit whisperer, it would be of great benefit to my cultivation path to have more contact with these things.

Yesterday, he was almost injured after absorbing too much aura, and Ximen Jing planned to digest and consolidate it first, and he would not go to the island in the middle of the lake for the time being. Counting the last few days, I have nothing to do, so I don't have a long experience, so I said: "I do have something to do this morning, if I have time in the afternoon, I can go and see, as for whether I can help, I don't dare to pack a ticket." ”

The old man black's happy slap couldn't be slapped anymore, so he quickly stood up and said, "Okay, why are you in the afternoon, you have to eat at noon, let's find a restaurant, and I'll be the two of us to drink two cups." ”

Ximen Jing had to admire the old man's cheekiness, and it was estimated that a bullet of 38 caliber could not penetrate it, so he immediately got up to see off the guests: "Forget about eating and drinking, I can't delay something later, let's make an appointment to see you in the afternoon!"

While speaking, Ximen Jing opened the door, but he didn't expect two policemen standing outside the door, a female policeman was about to knock on the door, and her raised hand almost smashed on Ximen Jing's face, and both sides were stunned at the same time, looking at each other in a daze.

Suddenly, the policewoman shouted: "Ximenqing, Ximenqing, why are you here?"

Ximen Jing was stunned for a moment, this nickname has not been called for many years, after a closer look, he vaguely felt that the other party was familiar, and the policewoman was stunned and said: "Ximen official, isn't your family a local tyrant, just live here?"