"Baling Mountain, come to the east?"

"Yes, we now have a preliminary suspicion that this may be caused by a magic weapon."

"Before we took over, someone did arrive first, and judging from the situation on the scene, the person who arrived first did take some things." The road is far away.

"What about what I applied for?"

"It is still being debugged, and according to the current experimental situation, the range will not exceed 700 meters, and once this limit is exceeded, the sensitivity will be greatly reduced."

"That's enough."

Qizhou People's Hospital.

"Please, save my son, save my family, I beg you!" A woman fell to her knees, crying and pleading.

"Ms. Wang, we did our best."

Pine stood there, frozen. He had just arrived at the hospital when he received a message that he couldn't accept.

His son died after no healing.

The efforts of the past two days have been useless at all, and they have not even been able to alleviate his son's pain.

"Why!?" His fists clenched tightly, and his expression became a little hideous.

"Mr. Chen, please mourn by the way!" This doctor and ** Song are also like, their hospital has a cooperative relationship with "Hongjitang".

The time-honored brand of nearly 100 years not only buys medicine, but also has some ancient prescriptions, and also makes medicines themselves.

Song didn't speak, and suddenly there was a sharp heartache, he clutched his chest, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground all at once.

"Lao Chen, Lao Chen, don't scare me!" The woman on the side hurriedly rushed over, her son had just died, and her husband couldn't have an accident.

"Doctor, doctor!"

Nearby medical staff hurriedly rushed over to rescue ** Song.

Outside the research institute somewhere in Jecheng, He Yuan had just come out of it, and the first thing he did was to go to a shop and get an iron sword.

"Fortunately, I had the foresight to build two."

At the beginning, he asked the owner of this shop to help create two identical swords, took one for himself, and temporarily stored the other in the store, just for fear of accidents, but he didn't expect to encounter it so soon.

After returning to the small courtyard of Jeseong, he began to practice swordsmanship.

"I've been delayed for a day, so let's make up for yesterday's amount today!"

He practiced for a day, and before he knew it, it was getting dark.

At night, the wind is still a little cold,

He Yuan was reciting scriptures in the house when he suddenly heard a pop outside, as if something had fallen from the sky.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

When he came to the window and looked out, there was a person lying on his stomach in the courtyard, and he looked up at the sky.

"What's going on, trapeze?" He clenched the iron sword in one hand, and the other hand picked up the phone.

At this moment, the person lying on the ground moved, suddenly got up, turned his head to look at the window, his eyes were red, and his face was covered with blue lines.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? The man in front of him was somewhat similar to the crazy weirdo the night before.

He Yuan quickly pulled out the sword in his hand, pushed the door and came to the courtyard. The room was relatively cramped, not suitable for him to use his swordsmanship.

The man was stunned when he came out.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you came out to die yourself!"

He Yuan was stunned for a moment, he could still speak, his consciousness was still sober, and he was not crazy.

"Is it too late for me to go back to the house?" He subconsciously asked.

"It's late!" The man rushed straight towards He Yuan, and the speed was very fast.

He Yuan held the sword, slashed horizontally, and the black light was one.

The man came quickly, flew out faster, and slammed into the wall with a thud.

Cough cough cough, poof, a mouthful of blood spat out.

He looked up at He Yuan in shock.

"Kung Fu master? Very good! "

He took a deep breath, the blue lines on his face deepened a little, and then pounced on He Yuan again.

How did it come about, how did it get out, hit the wall again, wow, a big mouthful of blood spurted out, and one arm drooped down.

"We'll meet again!" After the man finished speaking, he jumped like an ape, jumped over the courtyard wall of more than two meters, ** and then, wow, another mouthful of blood.

He Yuan, who was in the room, held his sword, took a few deep breaths, and waited for a while, after nothing unusual happened.

"Just ran away?"

Turning around and going back to the house, I suddenly felt a little cold in my abdomen when I entered the house, and then there was a slight pain in my abdomen.

"Got a cold?"

He hurriedly opened it and saw a blue spot the size of a copper coin on his abdomen.

"What's going on, the guy who just left behind?" He was stunned for a moment, remembering the words that the other party had left behind before he fled.

"We will meet again, has this left a mark on myself, will I become the same ghost as them?" Thinking of that bloody eyes, blue face, and crazy appearance, He Yuan was a little scared.

To report the case, He Yuan picked up his mobile phone and was about to report the case, but he hesitated, and he remembered that he was quarantined yesterday.

"Will this be studied by them as guinea pigs?"

"Go to the sir?" He thought of Wang Qian again. "Sir doesn't like trouble, wait and see."

He took a few deep breaths, and at night, before going to sleep, he exhaled according to the method of vomiting taught to him by Wang Gan.

That night, he did not sleep peacefully, and after a while he got up to look at his abdomen, and what puzzled him was that the blue spots on his abdomen were not expanding, but decreasing.

By daybreak, the patch was no more than a third the size of the previous night.

"Is this the impact waning?" He Yuan was stunned.

He was still a little worried, and quickly put the matter behind him after the morning sword practice.

After practicing swords in the morning, I was refreshed, and when I opened my clothes, I found that the clear plate on my abdomen had disappeared.

"Is this all right, or is it lurking in the body?" He was a little puzzled.

Jeseong Special Affairs Bureau, interrogation room.

A man with a blue face, firmly locked. A lamp, bright and dazzling, shone directly on his blue face.

"Haven't you said it yet?" Lu Yuan entered the interrogation room.

"No, it's hard."

"Three fractures can still survive until now, which is hard enough." Lu Yuan said when he heard this. "Duan Jiang, let's talk about it."

Duan Jiang, who was illuminated by the lamp, didn't raise his head, as if he didn't hear it.

"Where did you get the method of using the evil qi to cultivate?"

Still no answer. The staff on the side turned off the microphone directly.

"Team leader, let's not bother, let's just use the truth elixir, right?"

"The evil qi in his body will have an effect on the elixir, and after using it, he will most likely go crazy or become demented." Lu Yuan said calmly.

"Then let's fight, beat until he says so, I'll come."

"It's hard to catch a job, you might be killed when you get started, I've already called a hypnotist, I'll be there in a while, wait."

After a while, a very handsome young man with long hair knocked on the door and entered.

"Look, the pro is coming."

"Hello, Captain Lu."

"Hello, this is the prisoner's information, I'm sorry for you." Lu Yuan handed Duan Jiang's information to the other party.