For a while, Jun Qingyan lost his interest in speaking. If it weren't for the fear that it might disturb the ingot's battle, she would have gone to see what it was doing through the eyes of the ingot.

It's not too late, and the cars on the road come and go, so it won't seem too quiet.

The car moves along with the traffic, and the soft music is played in the car, which is filled with a soothing tranquility.

Suddenly, I heard a loud "boom" explode in front of me, and then a flash of fire rose into the sky, and even the cars on the entire road came to an emergency stop, blocking the road horizontally.

"What's going on up ahead? Did something explode? ”

Jun Qingyan heard two people getting out of the car in front of him, looking at the place where the flames were rising, and screaming nervously.

"Would you like to check it out?" Yu Baize asked her.

After thinking about it, Jun Qingzhi still decided to stay in the car: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with us." There will be special people to deal with such accidents, so let's not mess with them. ”

It didn't feel good to be targeted just now, she began to think that she was staring at herself, but then she thought about it, who could guarantee that it wasn't staring at Yu Baize? Compared with himself, he is more sensitive to his identity. Don't look at his own identity as a director, but his family has all three departments of military, political and business, and all of them are leading figures.

She is not a person who sways the love of the Virgin Mary everywhere, and in her heart, there is nothing more important than the safety of the lives of the people she cares about. If she went to save strangers and put others in danger, it was not something she would do.

There was no accident, the road ahead was blocked. Jun Qingyan and Yu Baize waited in the car for about half an hour, and only then did they learn from the people who came to evacuate the traffic that several cars in front of them had collided and injured several people, some of whom died on the spot, and the rest were taken away by ambulance.

When he walked around the accident site that was circled, Jun Qingzhi saw several cars that were still burning, and at the same time felt a special aura, which was very similar to the one that was staring at him just now. She could be sure that even if the two breaths were not emitted by the same person, at least they were of the same family or race.

Why? The so-called breath does not refer to the smell of a person's body, but the inevitable escape of the body's spiritual power after practicing a certain exercise, which can be said to be a kind of spiritual power fluctuation mixed with the energy of the exercise.

The mythical beasts are similar. Their bodies also operate spiritual power, whether it is their own cultivation of innate skills, or others, in short, just like humans, because they can't lock the overflowing aura and produce a unique aura that belongs to it.

Do ordinary people have breath? Of course, there are, but this aura is different from that of a cultivator. If it is said that the spiritual power emanating from the cultivator's body, then what ordinary people exude is vitality, or it can also be said to be vitality. The breath is the same as a fingerprint, each has a difference, as long as you have experience, it is very simple to distinguish it.

The aura that Jun Qingqi sensed from the vicinity of the ruins of the car accident had many similarities with the aura of the stalking before, so she could determine that the two parties would definitely be related. Under what circumstances would two people be allowed to practice the same exercises? Isn't it race in addition to family? She didn't think that there would be a sect like the West that taught her disciples.

What does the car accident have to do with being watched just now?

After returning home, Jun Qingzhi has been thinking about this question.

She felt that she was quite low-key after coming to the United States, and if she wanted to say that the high-profile was probably a little more high-profile on the medical side, it should not be able to attract the attention of the supernatural world in the United States.

So is the person who is staring at himself or Yu Baize?

"Master." Yuan Bao called softly and jumped in through the window.

Its originally smooth, shiny black fur was stained with some dirt, with a strong smell of blood and an indescribable smell.

"You're hurt?" Jun Qingyan hurriedly held it in her arms and examined it, not caring if the stains would stain her clothes.

"No, the blood on the body belongs to someone else." Yuan Bao meekly licked her hand with his tongue. In fact, as a divine beast, it can shake off the dirt on its body by flicking its fur casually, and the reason why it comes back with a stain is not to tell the owner how hard he works and how hard he works?

Who says animals are simple? In order to make their owners love themselves a little more, they also have their own little tricks. Not to mention this kind of divine beast that is smarter than most humans.

After checking that it was not injured, Jun Qingyan carried it into the bathroom and asked, "What's the matter?" Who is it? ”

Seeing that the owner picked up the shower, the hair on the back of Yuanbao's neck shrugged up in shock.

"Master, can you not take a bath? I'll just go out and shake it off, make sure it's clean! "I knew I was going to be pressed here to take a bath, so I might as well not be clever! Who the hell invented the pet shower gel, not to mention the water, and it smelled as if it had rolled in the flowers. Is it a handsome and mighty Uncle Pixiu? Why do you have to get a greasy one?

Ignoring its resistance, Jun Qing directly pressed a handful of bath gel and buried it almost entirely in the bubble.

"You can shake off the blood, but you can't shake off the smell. Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and say what you just encountered! "Don't look at the blood she's seen, but she doesn't like the taste. Because of those bloody gases, she can always bring back many memories that she doesn't want to think of anymore.

There is a disease in this world called "post-traumatic stress disorder", which is a mental illness that soldiers who have been on the battlefield are prone to after retiring. She felt that she probably had similar psychological problems, and that the battlefield was not a good place to know.

Yuan Bao "bah" twice spit out the foam that poured into his mouth: "I jumped out of the car and chased over there, but I didn't catch up with that person and was stopped by others." There were four people who stood in my way, I swallowed three, and one was run away by him. ”

"Do you know who it is?"

"It's strange to say, although they look like people, they are much stronger than people, they are very fast, and the important thing is that they seem to have a very strong ability to recover. The wounds I scratched, they could heal in a few breaths. However, this recovery ability should have a certain relationship with physical strength, and after being caught by me a few times, I feel that my recovery ability is much slower. And the severed limbs cannot grow back. ”

Hearing Yuanbao's description, Jun Qingzhu could be sure that those were not humans. Humans don't have such an exaggerated ability to recover.

But if not human, what would it be? She really didn't know much about the spiritual world in the West, and after thinking about it, only Minister Qu could answer her questions.

Looking at the time, it happened to be daytime in the country, so she immediately called.