my goddess school flower

Wang Ziqiao took Wei Ziao, stepped on the jade talisman Flying Eagle, and soon came to the sky above the mountain road, and continued to fly along the road.

Although Wei Ziao is small, his weight is almost equal to that of Wang Ziqiao. The energy consumed in the Jade Talisman Flying Eagle is very large. Coupled with the fight just now, Wang Ziqiao couldn't hold on anymore.

But he didn't stop, and used wind magic one after another to bless the jade talisman flying eagle.

It didn't take long before some flickering lights appeared in his sharp eyes. The lights were colored, and although they were blocked by heavy snow, they were still very clear at night.

On the side of the road at the foot of the mountain that was about to leave, there were several police cars parked, and a large truck was in the middle of the police cars.

Out of curiosity, Wang Ziqiao slowed down his speed, stopped not far from the big truck, took Wei Ziao by the hand, and walked over.

Since the police didn't pay attention to the sky, they didn't find that Wang Ziqiao and the two descended from the sky. It wasn't until the two approached that the police looked at Wang Ziqiao curiously.

In the middle of the night, there are actually two people appearing on the mountain road, so how can you not be curious?

A total of more than ten police officers were here, except for two in the van, the rest were in the police car.

"Little brother, what are you doing? Why are you in the mountains in the middle of the night? It's still snowing, so don't freeze the kids!" The window of the police car opened, and a middle-aged policeman inside stared at him with vigilant eyes. Wang Ziqiao also glanced at Wei Ziao from time to time.

However, Wang Ziqiao was staring at the truck. He had already seen dozens of corpses inside, and they were all frozen, wading upright, which was terrifying.

Wei Ziao was too short, so he stood on tiptoe to look into the truck, but he still couldn't see it.

Wang Ziqiao just picked him up and said, "Look, are they these people?"

Wei Ziao took a look and nodded hastily: "These are the people who intercepted and killed the old hag. Master, look, there are still iron cages there!"

Wang Ziqiao had already seen the still broken iron cage, but the steel pipes and outlines were still there, but Huo Xiang's body was not found.

But their conversation alerted the police. The two policemen in the carriage who were doing the autopsy suddenly pulled out their pistols from their waists and aimed at Prince Joe.

"Who are you? Are these corpses related to you?" The middle-aged policeman who spoke just now got out of the car and approached Prince Joe with a pistol.

Wang Ziqiao said calmly, "How did you find this car?"

"Now we are asking you, did you kill these people?" The middle-aged policeman pointed a gun at Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao had no choice but to tell the other party his identity, but he didn't bring his ID, so he could only shake his head and say, "We are colleagues, and I have been following these people!"

"Coming together?" The policeman asked puzzledly, "Show me your ID?"

"I didn't bring it with me. Now tell me how you found this car?" Wang Ziqiao asked.

The other party saw that Wang Ziqiao was terribly calm, especially in this severe winter, he was only wearing a single shirt, but there was no sign of coldness, so he was somewhat curious, and said: "About half an hour ago, we received someone Report to the police, saying that there are dozens of corpses here, so I rushed over, you said you are a colleague, which bureau are you from? What's your name?"

"Armed Police Headquarters, rank of colonel, Prince Qiao!" Prince Qiao announced his identity.

"The Armed Police Headquarters? Colonel? Hehehe...I even said I was a major general, don't fucking fool me, show me your ID card!" The middle-aged man laughed back angrily, he didn't believe Wang Ziqiao at all. It will be someone from the Armed Police Command, let alone the rank of colonel.

"Boy, you have to be decent when you lie. There's only one little kid. Are you twenty this year? You actually call yourself a senior colonel. Do you know what a senior colonel is? Hehe..." another policeman laughed.

"I didn't bring my ID card with me, so why don't you call the Armed Police Headquarters? There's my file over there, just have my fingerprints checked!" Wang Ziqiao said seriously.

"Call? Who should I call now? It's midnight, who is going to work?" The middle-aged policeman glared at Wang Ziqiao.

But Wang Ziqiao didn't care, put down Wei Ziao, and said, "Ziao, there were other people at that time?"

"No? I just saw these people take Auntie away!" Wei Ziao shook his head.

Wang Ziqiao stepped forward, trying to get in the car to see for himself.

"Hey, you kid, you're quite courageous, what are you doing? Stand still, since this matter is related to you, you must join us in the game, dozens of lives, this is a top case! "While the police were speaking, they held Prince Joe at gunpoint.

Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes, then opened them, and released a burst of spiritual power, hypnotizing him instantly.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the police were shocked, but when they met Wang Ziqiao's eyes, they were all paralyzed to the ground.

"Zi Ao, take them into the car, don't freeze, I'll go up and have a look!" Said Wang Ziqiao, and jumped into the car.

Stepping through the gap between the corpses, Wang Ziqiao came to the center of the carriage, where the iron cage was located, and there were many scorched black ash on the ground.

Wang Ziqiao squatted down, picked up a piece of ashes and looked back, with keen mental strength, he found that there were some lines on the back, as if it was scorched skin, and then it was peeled off by a force.

Lifting his nose and sniffing, Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes again, covering the whole ash.

Finally, he sensed some Huo Xiang's breath among the ashes.

"Huo Xiang didn't die? After the quilt was burned, he still didn't die? What happened?" Wang Ziqiao stood up and looked around.

The spiritual power communicates with the elemental spirits in the carriage.

It was snowing outside, but it wasn't here, and it was semi-closed, and the flow of elements wasn't too great. It wasn't too long since the incident happened, so Wang Ziqiao sensed some pictures.

A small snake was attacking everyone, and almost all of them were electrocuted to death. Finally, Huo Xiang's figure appeared, as if he had been resurrected from the dead.

However, Prince Joe could only see her back.

The pictures are few and blurry, but a few simple pictures can make Wang Ziqiao guess what. As for how many people died, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he can be sure that Huo Xiang is really not dead, as long as he is not dead , then the rest of the matter will be easy to handle, and the matter of finding someone will be much simpler.

Taking a long breath, Wang Ziqiao opened his eyes again.

At this time, Wei Ziao had already got all the policemen into the car.

"Master, do you see anything?" Wei Ziao asked.

"Hehe, boy, your Aunt Huo Xiang should really be alive!"

"Really? That's great! But Master, who killed these people?"

"You don't need to ask about it, just walk around with the master, maybe you can find your Aunt Huo Xiang!" After Wang Ziqiao said this, the mental power was released and spread into the minds of the policemen who were hypnotized by him.