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Liu Ruohan also discovered Ye Lingtian's abnormality, observed the surroundings but didn't find anything abnormal, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Ling Tian, what's wrong?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head, and after a moment, he stretched his brows and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, let's go, let's go to the front and have a look." ”

It turned out that when the two were chatting just now, Ye Lingtian suddenly noticed a divine sense sweeping over him, but the other party's target did not seem to be him, but what he was looking for, and when he released his divine sense to follow him, he saw a white-haired Taoist priest in mid-air wearing a purple and white Taoist robe, with the early cultivation of Jindan, flying from the southwest to the northeast, and after a while, he arrived in the city of Xi'an, and then entered a building to the east.

Seeing that the white-haired old man never came out after entering the building, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but shake his head slightly, secretly saying that he seemed to be a little suspicious, it was not a big deal for this cultivator who had lived in the mountains for a long time to come to the world, maybe people were here to visit relatives and friends. Besides, I haven't been in the city all year round.

The cultivation of the Purple White Daoist was already two levels lower than Ye Lingtian, and he didn't expect that there would be a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than him hidden in this bustling metropolis, so he didn't shy away from it at all, and while releasing his divine sense to find Gong Qingsheng's location, the sword flew towards the city of Xi'an.

"Dao Chief, how did you get in?" Gong Qingsheng, who was sitting on the sofa smoking with his head stuffy, saw the purple and white Dao Leader who suddenly appeared in the room, his eyes were as wide as a pair of copper bells, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

As long as you don't live in it, no matter who wants to come in, you need to declare your identity, and the soldiers on duty will use the phone to contact the person you want to see, and you will be released after verification.

Now not only did he not receive a call from the soldier on duty from the doorman, but what shocked him even more was that he was currently alone at home, the door was locked, and the Zibai Daoist was standing in front of him unconsciously.

Daoist Zibai ignored Gong Qingsheng's shock, waved his hand and said, "Where is your son now?" Take me to see it!"

Gong Qingsheng hurriedly dialed his mobile phone and asked Lao Hu to drive the business car over, since the Zibai Daoist didn't say it, he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart. If the Purple White Dao Leader had malicious intentions, he would have gone to see Hades a long time ago.

The business car soon arrived in front of the inpatient department building of the First People's Hospital of the city, and the chief of Zibai Dao released his divine sense to investigate, and said to Gong Qingsheng: "You come up again in ten minutes, don't worry about anything else, go directly to the ward." ”

The eighth floor is the special ward of the inpatient department, and the leading cadres who live here are generally incumbent or have retired, enjoying the treatment of the deputy department level or above, of course, ordinary people can also live, as long as you can afford the bed fee comparable to that of a five-star hotel.

Therefore, those who can be admitted to the special ward are either rich or expensive, either senior leading cadres or rich people with a lot of money.

If it were said that his son was sick and needed to be hospitalized, there would be no need for Gong Qingsheng to greet him, and the hospital would not and would not dare to charge him this bed fee.

But this time is different, there are so many people, especially Chen Wenzai, the secretary of the municipal party committee, staring with wide eyes, Gong Qingsheng didn't dare to let his son enjoy this treatment that didn't belong to him in the first place, and asked his wife Zhou Lifen to pay 50,000 yuan in hospital fees early.

After all, at this special moment, if people know that their son is admitted to the special ward for free under the brand of himself, the mayor, and stab this matter on the Internet, it will have a very bad impact on his prestige and reputation, and if he doesn't get it right, it will also attract investigation by the higher authorities.

If that's the case, you'll really be finished, and now there are still a few senior leading cadres who are really innocent, and the key is whether the top wants to check you.

Not to mention senior cadres at or above the department level, even at the section level and department level below, as long as the discipline inspection department at the higher level seriously investigates it, it will also keep and investigate one and sentence one.

Gong Qingsheng started from the secretary of the county party committee, and climbed step by step to the mayor of a sub-provincial city, and the official to the deputy ministerial level, and he knows best what he has done over the years. ,

Because of the special nature of the eighth floor, it is not as crowded as an ordinary ward, it is not so much quiet as it is deserted, and there are no people in the corridor at all. Of course, except for the two policemen sitting in front of Gong Xiaozhi's ward, but now these two policemen can't see anything, and they can't hear anything, just now, they felt a thick sleepiness attack at the same time, and their eyelids involuntarily closed.

Zibai Laodao, who had withdrawn the concealment technique, pushed open the door of the ward, and saw Gong Xiaozhi, who had been forcibly fed sleeping pills by the nurse and was lying on the hospital bed sleeping, but the corners of his mouth were still drooling.

The Purple White Dao Chief shook his head slightly, stretched out his finger and put it on Gong Xiaozhi's wrist, releasing the true yuan into his meridians. After a while, the two white eyebrows of the Purple White Dao Elder furrowed tightly, and his face became extremely solemn.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was opened, and the Zibai Daoist knew that it was Gong Qingsheng, so he didn't pay attention to him, and still focused on Gong Xiaozhi.

After a long time, the Zibai Dao Chang opened his eyes, sighed helplessly, and said gloomily: "Xiao Gong, I disappointed you, your son's brain has been completely destroyed, I tried my best, but it was in vain, the other party was very ruthless, although he didn't directly want his life, but he wanted him to spend the rest of his life in a mess, which is no different from killing him directly!"

The Purple White Daoist is not wrong, Ye Lingtian just wants to make Gong Xiaozhi an idiot who no one can cure, so that he will never have any perception or thoughts in his life.

Under normal circumstances, even if he is an idiot, he still has the thinking ability of a child of two or three years old, but now Gong Xiaozhi has no thinking ability and thinking consciousness at all, and has become a real walking corpse.

Although in this way, Gong Xiaozhi also does not feel pain, but it can make his parents regret it for a lifetime!

Before he did anything to Gong Xiaozhi, Ye Lingtian had already used the 'Spirit Rhinoceros Technique' to probe his sea of knowledge, and after obtaining his memory, he almost didn't faint Ye Lingtian, raped his young daughter at the age of 16, and so far there were more than 100 women who had been raped, rap×ed, and seduced by her by various means, and this was only the women he raped, rap×ed and seduced, not counting those who voluntarily had sex with him.