You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 453 It actually wants to kill people in a dream? !

"Feng'er, you're back?!"

This old voice sounded full of surprise.

Zhang Feng, who had his back to the door, slowly brightened up his face.

The deep joy in his eyes was also revealed.

This voice, this familiar voice!

Zhang Feng turned around in an instant.

Standing outside the threshold of Tianshi Hall was an old man with a straight body, white hair and a youthful face.

The old man was wearing a white linen gown and had a long white beard that almost reached his abdomen.

One hand behind the back.

A pair of bright eyes gives people a powerful glow.

"Master!"

Zhang Feng let out a low cry, turned around and pounced on the old man with open arms.

He immediately held the old man in his arms.

"Oh, hahahahaha."

The old man was bumped into by Zhang Feng, but he still laughed heartily.

The other hand gently patted Zhang Feng's back, and the old voice said in a kind tone:

"You are already so old, and your master is old and can't stand such torture."

Zhang Feng slowly raised his head from the old man's arms.

Looking at this familiar face, he was serious and without any emotion.

That's right, there is no emotion at all.

Even the tears that had previously flowed from my eyes because of these familiar scenes had completely disappeared.

The old man looked at Zhang Feng and continued:

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

"Are you hungry?"

"Master, prepare some food for you."

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded.

The old man brought Zhang Feng over, then turned slightly and walked towards the other direction of the courtyard.

As he walked he said:

"Where are you going? Why are you walking so far?"

"Puff!" A muffled sound was heard, interrupting the old man's voice.

The old man's originally bright eyes slowly widened.

Then, he slowly lowered his head with a stiff neck.

On his chest, there was a bloody fist that had pierced through his back.

Blood kept gushing out from the back of the fist.

"You" the old man wanted to say something in disbelief.

With a "puff" sound, the fist was pulled out from the old man's chest again.

The old man looked down at the huge black hole in his chest, which was constantly oozing blood.

He turned his body over with difficulty.

His face was pale and he stared at Zhang Feng with his big eyes.

The originally snow-white tiger's body had been dyed red by the blood.

Trembling violently, he raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Feng:

"you you you you you"

His body trembled and gradually became weak. His knees slowly lost strength and he knelt on the ground.

But those eyes were still fixed on Zhang Feng:

"Why?"

Made a difficult sound.

It seemed as if he was questioning why Zhang Feng attacked him from behind.

However, Zhang Feng looked at the old man at this moment.

The expression on his face seemed unusually calm, as if he had even entered a state of peace of mind.

He looked down at the old man, gently shook off the blood on his fist, and then said calmly:
"because."

"You are too weak."

The next second, Zhang Feng raised his fist again and swung it fiercely at the old man kneeling on the ground.

"Boom!" A loud noise came.

The old man kneeling on the ground exploded on the spot and turned into a cloud of blood mist. It was when the old man disappeared into thin air.

Zhang Feng, lying on the big bed that Lin Rui's mother had prepared for him, slowly opened his eyes.

The room was very dark.

All one could see was Zhang Feng's pair of eyes reflecting light.

The air also seemed very quiet.

The clock on the wall showed that it was already late at night.

I guess Lin Rui and her mother are already soundly asleep, right?

Zhang Feng slowly sat up from the bed and straightened his body.

He moved his neck slightly and stretched.

With a snap of his fingers, the lights in the room came on.

Under the light, Zhang Feng turned his head slightly and looked at the thermos cup that had fallen on the ground beside the bed with its lid beside it.

"Ugh"

Zhang Feng sighed lightly, shook his head, and rubbed his eyes:

"How could I forget you?"

Then, Zhang Feng stretched out his hand.

"Get out of here!"

With a "Woo--" sound, a gust of wind suddenly sounded in the room.

The next second, the thermos cup that had fallen to the ground actually stood up.

And the sound of the wind seemed to come from this thermos.

Normal human eyes can't see anything.

But Zhang Feng could see it clearly.

A blood-red shadow was pulled out of the thermos cup by a pair of invisible hands.

This blood-red shadow was the evil ghost that Zhang Feng had captured in the basement of the Special Ninth Bureau before.

The evil ghost was directly controlled in the air by Zhang Feng.

However, there was no fear, terror, or pain in the eyes of this evil spirit.

Instead, he was filled with deep shock and surprise, and made a sharp sound that only Zhang Feng and the evil spirit could hear:

"Where the hell are you from?!"

"Is there such a mountain in this world?!"

"Alas," Zhang Feng sighed helplessly, shook his head, and murmured:
"It seems that I still can't relax so thoroughly in the future. Sleeping is still not something I am meant to do."

That’s right, the dream that Zhang Feng had before looked very real.

This is what made it happen.

When Zhang Feng was pushed in by Lin Rui's mother, he indeed forgot that there was a fierce ghost in the thermos he brought with him.

I completely relaxed, lost all my defenses and vigilance, and fell asleep.

The thermos cup seemed to have rolled off his body and onto the ground, with the lid falling open.

However, there are talismans carved by myself on this thermos cup.

Even though the lid was opened, the evil spirit had no way to escape.

However, even though this evil ghost has no way to escape, it does not mean that it cannot do evil!

Before, when Zhang Feng was in the basement of the Special Ninth Bureau, wasn’t he trapped in the illusion of this evil spirit’s body?
This proves that this evil ghost is really an expert in illusions!

It probably wanted to kill someone in its dream in order to avenge its husband and master.

Kill Zhang Feng.

It invaded Zhang Feng's mind, triggered some memories deep in his mind, and recreated a dream illusion.

This illusion is the familiar scenes that Zhang Feng just saw.

Although Zhang Feng has been in this world for a long time, he knows his master too well.

My master has become so powerful that no one can match him.

Although the subtle aura of his master had no effect on ordinary people or people with low strength, they were not even able to detect it.

However, Zhang Feng is too powerful. Zhang Feng is already capable of inheriting his master's position. Could it be that he still cannot feel the aura of his master?
But this time in the dream, I didn’t feel it!

That proves that this master is fake.

You can imitate the environment, or you can imitate an identical person.

However, the master's strength is so powerful that no matter how you imitate him, it will be useless!
This is also why Zhang Feng instantly exposed the fake master.

Zhang Feng was too lazy to say anything more to the evil ghost, but the evil ghost still couldn't help but ask again:
"What is a Heavenly Master?!"

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(End of this chapter)