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In the capital, in the morgue, the old chief sat on a stool and talked to Qing Yinzi, and the monk recited the scriptures, and occasionally interjected. The two chiefs of No. 1 and No. 2 were busy with official business, and they had already left, and the leader of the supernatural team cooperated with Old Man Yue's National Security Bureau to deal with the people in the occult world. Now there were only four people in the morgue, three alive and one like dead.

"It's coming!" Qing Yinzi looked west, as if she could see through the wall. As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xing and Qiu Jian pushed the door in. "With such a fast speed, I'm not afraid of being seen by others as an alien and reporting it!"

"Then you have to be able to see us!" surnamed Zhang said without a proper demeanor: "The soul has been recovered, and we have encountered ghosts on the road, fortunately we ran fast!"

After Luo Yongshun's soul came out, he bowed his hand to the people present and said, "Thank you seniors!"

"Hurry up and get back to your body, the ghost will come to arrest you again in a while!" Zhang Xing said.

Luo Yongshun's soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered his body. The five people beside the bed looked at Luo Yongshun, and the old chief asked, "Why is he still not awake?"

"The most serious injury on his body was his head, and I am afraid that he will not wake up until the head trauma is healed. It's just that now he doesn't even have a heartbeat, I'm afraid it's not a good sign!" Qing Yinzi looked serious, and as soon as he finished speaking, a faint heartbeat sounded from Luo Yongshun's chest, and none of the people present were ordinary people, and this faint heartbeat reached his ears.

"This is considered alive!" the old chief sighed: "If only you had been here during the Anti-Japanese War, so many old friends would not be the only one now!"

"This is different," Zhang Xing said: "There are many restrictions on rescuing people who have already died, and those comrades-in-arms of yours are soldiers, and they have the fortune of the country, and ghosts cannot infringe upon them, and they generally cannot die, and if they want to die, they will also die on the battlefield, and the bombs are flying all over the battlefield, and there are few corpses intact, how can this be resurrected? Moreover, if we resurrect a person, the calamity we will suffer in our cultivation will be even stronger! Moreover, we can only resurrect those who are dying in the middle of their lives, but we cannot resurrect those who are dying in the middle of their lives!" Zhang Xing knows this aspect best.

"Then you are not going to suffer a crime, you really know the righteousness!" said to these old friends: "If you can't ascend, I have a companion in the underworld!"

"You're going to be disappointed!" Qing Yinzi said: "He is not dead yet, but his soul has left his body, so the injuries on his body will recover slowly, we are just helping him get his soul back!"

"Don't laugh at it, how long will it take for this kid to wake up?" the old chief felt that it was a good thing that those who contributed to the country could come back to life, because the future belongs to young people, and the country will also belong to the future.

"It will take ten days and half a month at the earliest, three or five months at the slowest, his head injury is serious, but he is still alive, and it is not good to put it in the morgue again!" said the monk.

"Zhang Qin come in!"

"Chief!" said a man in his thirties standing in the doorway.

"Get him to the Zhongnanhai Sanatorium. The old chief said. Zhang Qin went out and called a few soldiers to push Luo Yongshun away. Zhongnanhai Sanatorium, the name is Liaoyang, in fact, it is equipped with medical treatment, health care, and recuperation, and these equipment are prepared for special groups of people in the capital, such as the leaders. The old chief said, "Let's go too, it's not comfortable to stay in the morgue all the time." Lao Zhang, why didn't Qingfeng come back with you?" A few people walked out of the morgue, and Qing Yinzi and the others were one step behind the old chief.

"I saw his parents when I was at Luo Yongshun's house, mother and son were connected, Luo Yongshun was injured and his mother felt it, Ouyang Qingfeng brought his parents to the capital to see him!" Zhang Xing said. "With Ouyang Qingfeng's style, he should be able to fly back in the fighter jet, and he should be able to finish the meal in time. ”

"Then let's have lunch first, we have to eat a little more, his parents saw that their son was injured and unconscious, that feeling of worry, the atmosphere, can you still eat?" Qiu Jian said.

"Monk, I have a wide heart, I can eat anything!"

"If you still can't eat anything, the Buddha has been eaten by you!" Zhang Xing said.

"Don't eat!" Qiu Jian said.

"Your mouth is always as sharp as your sword. The old devil is here, too!" said Qing Yinzi.

At the dinner table, the old chief ate by himself, as if he had never eaten such a fragrant meal. The monk pulled the meat and vegetable food into his mouth with one hand, and held the prayer bead in the other. Zhang Xing didn't care about it, he only ate the ingredients. Compared with the monk, Zhang Xing is more like a Buddhist person. Qiu Jian looked at a young man and a middle-aged man with a pale face sitting opposite him with a look of warlike intent, these two young people were the Heavenly Demon Sect Sect Master Li Qing, one of the people who cultivated in the Eight Great Yuan Shen Stage of the Z Country, and the middle-aged man Xuanyin Sect Sect Master, Wan Ming, was infinitely close to the Yuan Shen Stage, but he was stuck at the peak of the Concentration for a long time and had not broken through. Compared with Qing Yinzi and the others, Li Qing and Wan Ming dress more like a modern successful person. Qing Yinzi looked at the two of them and asked, "You two came here when the matter is over, and you plan to pick up the leak?"

The great monks of the good and evil factions sat down to eat together, which was put aside in the past, and they had to fight to the death. Since World War II, the change of the people's ideology has indirectly affected the ideology of the monks of all factions, and the practice of each faction has been more or less lost, and there are aliens from other countries who have violated it, so they have cooperated into a group, and now the hot weapons are not as useless to them as the feudal society, Luo Yongshun is a good list.

Li Qing said while eating, "On the way, I met two guys, Aganmo Teta and Atran Teng. Wan Ming wanted to comprehend in the battle, and I pressed him, so it was too late. ”

"He also said to press me on the formation. Wan complained dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you let those two run away!"

"If you run, you will run, and when you come, you will call back!" Li Qing said indifferently: "Why are there only four of you, and there are two of them?"

The eight primordial monks of the Z country, two in Kunlun, one in Shushan, one in Shaolin, one in Kongtong faction, one in Longhu Mountain, one in Heavenly Demon Sect, and one in Xuanyin Sect. A few more monks are either the first head of their own sect or the next head of the sect. Qing Yinzi didn't want to take care of things and stepped down as the leader, he was the highest cultivator among the few people who did it, and he was the highest cultivator among the eight great cultivators; Qiu Jian only practiced swords, and he was the strongest in combat power here. I am not interested in the position of the head of the house, although I have the name of the head of the house, but I have never done what the head of the house should do; I don't think about the monk and Zhang Xing, just experience in the red dust, and have the idea that as long as the sect does not have a big incident, who will be the head of the sect and close his own, these two are the highest level here. Li Qing and the current sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect are senior brothers, and their talent is the best among the people here, originally this Heavenly Demon Sect was always him, but he only thought about what to do for fun, his character made his master angry, and he almost didn't expel him from the sect. Wan Ming is the next sect master cultivated by the Xuanyin Sect, and he has the lowest backup among the people present, although he seems to be only in his forties on the surface, in fact, the old chief is the youngest among all the people who are doing it. It's just that the identity of the old chief is not ordinary, in the words of Qing Yinzi, the old chief is one of the spokesmen of the human race, and his status is much higher than theirs. Although this is not a feudal society, there are still some rules that cannot be broken, otherwise the ascension tribulation will inevitably become more difficult, even if the ascension is not successful, the sin of entering the underworld is not what they want to feel. This is also the reason why ghosts and ghosts appear in other towns, but not in the capital.

"You think everyone is as idle as you!" said Qing Yinzi.

"Let's fight!" Qiu Jian said to Li Qing.

"Don't fight with crazy people!" Li Qing said, "Is that kid dead?"

"Alive!"

Wan Ming said: "I heard that he knows the exercises of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect!"

The monk said indistinctly because of the food in his mouth: "His alchemy technique is not weaker than my Buddhism, and he can also use my Buddhism's tantric mudra! "Although the good and evil factions are no longer fighting each other now, it is not good to put a rookie in the cultivation world on the other side.

Qing Yinzi said: "His exercises are not weaker than my Kunlun!"

Zhang Xing said: "His Qimen Dunjia is not bad, and his talismans are not weaker than ours!" In the eyes of the world, Maoshan Fu is the first in the world, and in their eyes, Maoshan is just a second-rate small sect, but it is just a little more famous among the people. Even Shushan, who is not the best at talismans, dares to fight with them on top of talismans.

"Who is his master?" Li Qing was curious.

"I don't know!"

Qiu Jian said: "He doesn't use the three moves of Dao Technique to defeat Ouyang Qingfeng, I want to fight with him!"

"You guys!" the old chief said, "It's hard to stop for a while, and you know how to fight, kill, kill, eat!"

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