What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 38 Ask
As soon as the thought changed in his heart, the sect master of Tongtian woke up and knew that the mortal woman who was almost like a turtle spirit in front of him seemed to be a member of the government in this world.

The Public Security Bureau, the Criminal Investigation Team, the police?

"Interesting!" The leader commented in his heart.

In the Three Realms, there is no distinction between men and women among immortals.

All are friends.

But in the lower realm, as the leader knows, the status of mortal women has always been very low since the human race established a dynasty and state.

Unless you can set foot on the road and cultivate supernatural powers.

Otherwise, mortal women can only be at home with their husbands and children.

But this side of the world seems to be an anomaly.

In such a late night, a mortal woman can knock on the door of others alone, and ask questions as an official.

He seemed quite confident.

Vaguely, it seems to carry some official majesty.

With the thoughts in his heart beating, Tongtian Sect Master slowly shook his head: "Nothing unusual..."

"I haven't encountered anything incomprehensible or unbelievable!"

The woman who called herself 'Gui Ling' frowned slightly when she heard the words, looked at the leader up and down, and then asked, "Comrade, I wonder if it's convenient for you to let me go in and take a look?"

Tongtian Sect Master laughed: "Please!"

Then let go.

Gui Ling walked in directly, looking extremely confident and not worried about her own safety at all.

Master Tongtian stood at the door and looked at this mortal woman.

His nose slightly sniffed the smell overflowing from the other person's body.

Subtle fragrance...

But, that's not the point.

On her, Tongtian Sect Master smelled the blood of martial arts!
Although it is very weak, the sect master is very sure that this is the smell of martial arts cultivation, and the qi and blood are left when the meridians are boiling.

"Did the mortals in this world choose the martial arts created by the ancient Wu clan to protect themselves because of their thin spiritual energy?" Tongtian sect master thought.

Martial arts were created by the ancestors of the Wu clan.

It is a practice of cultivating the physical body, and in the end, the physical body can be refined to the extent that it is invincible and invulnerable to all calamities, almost to the level of a saint.

The twelve ancestor witches were all top-notch martial artists.

However, the Wu people do not cultivate supernatural powers and do not know the cause and effect.

No matter how strong the physical body is, he can only fall into the calculations of others and be the precursor to the king.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, except for the Empress Tu, who incarnates in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, the rest are all ashes.

But martial arts has not been lost.

But in the hands of the human race, it is reborn.

Many of the top powerhouses in the 'Xia Dynasty' were martial arts powerhouses.

The flesh is tyrannical, comparable to a great witch.

But it is precisely because of this that, under the pull of cause and effect, the sky sends murderous intentions, and Xia dies and Shang prospers.

Tang, who has the bloodline of Xuanniao, the great sage of the demon clan, went against Xia Ting, established the King of Shang Sheji, and made Emperor Wa as the head of the Sheji.

This was a million years ago.

In today's prehistoric lower realm, martial arts have long since declined.

The Way of Divine Channeling is the pursuit of all beings.

Longevity and long-term vision are the purpose of the monks.

The spiritual energy of the world is thin, and it is also a good choice for mortals to defend themselves with martial arts.

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Gui Ling walked into this small simple suite.

She walked to the balcony first, raised her head, and looked at the window above her head.

Then frowned.

"Monitoring shows that something abnormal happened here two hours ago..."

"Why... but I didn't find it?"

"Is it a false alarm?!"

When thinking like this, there was a rustling sound of electric current in the headset, and the voice of the superior came from it: "Little Ling, have you arrived at the target house?"

Gui Ling snorted and said through Bluetooth: "Report: I have entered the target house..."

"But there is no trace of the ghost..."

She looked at a watch she was wearing.

On the watch, the value is displayed.

All values ​​are normal.

Everything is normal here, and there is no trace of ghosts.

The superior in the headset was silent for a while, then said, "Is the owner there?"

"Yes..." Gui Ling looked back at the very calm young man standing at the door.

"Do a basic ghost test on him..."

"If there is no problem, put it on the watch list and continue to follow and observe for a week!"

"Yes!" Gui Ling immediately took the order.

He turned around and walked to the door.

When passing the bedroom, Gui Ling saw that there seemed to be lines of handwriting on the wall behind the computer desk in the bedroom.

But she didn't look carefully, just glanced at it, felt that there was no problem, and walked back to the door.

Then, she took out the law enforcement mobile phone issued by her body, unlocked the screen, opened the registration software developed by the bureau, and asked the young man in front of her, "Hello, comrade, our police station is currently carrying out 'joint construction' Beautiful City' special crime-fighting campaign..."

"Hope for your cooperation..."

"Please show your ID!"

The other party was surprised and asked, "ID card?" With a look that didn't even know what an ID card was...

Gui Ling showed a standard smile and said softly: "Yes, comrade, please show your ID to cooperate with my work!"

The young man shook his head calmly and said, "I don't know..."

Gui Ling frowned: "Didn't you bring it?"

Ok!

In her daily work, she often encounters a variety of people.

She's used to it.

Then he smiled and said, "Then please tell me your name... age... registered place..."

The young man replied, "It should be Xu Ji..."

"Age... about 24?"

Then he shook his head: "Domicile? I don't know!"

Gui Ling listened and felt very strange.

Where can someone say 'it seems to be XX' when answering their name, and where does anyone even use question sentences about their age?How could someone not even know their domicile!
However, the other party's demeanor was always very calm.

And he spoke very seriously, not pretending to be fake at all, and his tone was very sincere.

As if what he said was the truth!

Gui Ling took a deep breath to calm herself down.

It is normal to encounter strange things at work.

The leaders and seniors in the bureau have repeatedly told her to be calm in the face of the masses.

At work, pay attention to methods.

no solution anymore!

Gui Ling had no choice but to hold his mobile phone, turn on the camera, and take a picture of the young man.

Then, the big data returns immediately.

Everything about him appeared on the department's joint information platform.

Xu Ji, 24 years old, from Tancheng City...

No illegal records, no bad credit.

Everything looks normal.

After thinking for a while, Gui Ling took out a bottle of blue potion from her shirt.

"The smell may be a little unpleasant!" she said, and sprayed it on the young man's body.

The blue potion sprayed onto his grey short sleeves.

Color is normal!

Certainly not a ghost!

Not even a puppet controlled by a ghost!
So, Gui Ling reported via Bluetooth: "Report: everything is normal!"

In the headset, the voice of the superior came: "Then call it a day and go have supper!"

"Yes!" Gui Ling immediately cheered.

　I'm sorry, I've been weighing and anxious these days, because the previous plot deviates from the outline for my own personal reasons.

　　After thinking about it, I can only cut it off!
　　My question, I will make up the progress as soon as possible!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)