Tianyuan Divine Art

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Liu Ruohan also noticed Ye Lingtian's abnormality, looked around but found nothing unusual, could not help but widen her eyes and asked suspiciously: "Lingtian, what's wrong?"

Ye Lingtian shook his head, and after a while, he stretched his brows and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, let's go, let's go ahead and have a look."

It turned out that when the two of them were chatting just now, Ye Lingtian suddenly noticed a wave of divine sense sweeping past him, but the target of the other party seemed not to be him, but was looking for something. A white-haired Taoist priest wearing a purple and white Taoist robe and with the early stage of Jindan was flying from the southwest to the northeast with his sword. After a while, he arrived in the downtown area of ​​Xi'an, and then went east into a building.

Seeing that the old white-haired Taoist entered the building and never came out again, Ye Lingtian couldn't help but shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that he seemed a little suspicious. It's not a big deal for a cultivator who has lived in the deep mountains to come to the secular world, maybe he just came to see relatives Visiting friends.Besides, I haven't been in the city all year round.

Priest Zibai's cultivation base was already two levels lower than Ye Lingtian's, and he didn't expect that there would be hidden practitioners with higher cultivation bases than himself in this bustling metropolis, so he didn't try to avoid it at all. While releasing his spiritual sense to find out the location of Gong Qingsheng, Yu Jian flew towards downtown Xi'an.

"Taoist? How did you get in?" Gong Qingsheng, who was sitting on the sofa and smoking, saw Zibai Taoist suddenly appearing in the room, his eyes staring like a pair of copper bells, and he was extremely surprised.

The security level of the family area of ​​the municipal party committee compound is very high. Anyone who does not live here, no matter who they are, needs to declare their identity if they want to come in. The soldiers on duty will use the phone to contact the person they want to see. will be released later.

Now not only did he not receive a call from the guards on duty, what shocked him even more was that he was the only one in the house, the door was locked, and Taoist Zibai stood in front of him without anyone noticing.

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

Gong Qingsheng hurriedly dialed the mobile phone and asked Lao Hu to bring the commercial vehicle over. Since Taoist Zibai didn't say anything, he didn't dare to ask again, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart.If Daoist Zibai had malicious intentions, he would have gone to see Hades long ago.

The commercial vehicle soon arrived in front of the inpatient department building of No. 1 People's Hospital in the city. Taoist Zibai let out his spiritual sense to investigate, and said to Gong Qingsheng: "Come up again in 10 minutes, don't worry about anything else, go directly to the ward .”

The eighth floor is the special ward of the inpatient department. The people who live here are generally working or retired leaders who enjoy the treatment above the deputy department level. Of course, ordinary people can also live in it. As long as you can afford it, it is comparable to a five-star ward. bed charges in first-class hotels.

Therefore, those who can live in special wards are either rich or expensive, either senior leaders or wealthy people with a lot of money.

If it was normal that his son was sick and needed to be hospitalized, there would be no need for Gong Qingsheng to say hello, the hospital wouldn't know, and wouldn't dare to charge him for the bed.

But this time is different, with so many people, especially Chen Wenzai, the secretary of the municipal party committee, staring at him, Gong Qingsheng dared not let his son enjoy the treatment that did not belong to him, and asked his wife Zhou Lifen to pay the bill early. 5 yuan in hospital expenses.

After all, at this special moment, if people know that his son is admitted to a special ward for free under the brand of his mayor, and this matter is exposed, it will have a very bad impact on his prestige and reputation Yes, if it fails, it will lead to an investigation by the higher authorities.

If that's the case, I'm really doomed. There are still a few senior leaders who are really innocent. The key is whether the higher-ups want to investigate you.

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

Gong Qingsheng started from the secretary of the county party committee, and climbed step by step to the mayor of the deputy provincial city, the official to the deputy ministerial level. He knows best what he has done over the years. If you have to live in a public office, it is not surprising that you go to work in the classroom.

Because of the special nature of the eighth floor, it is not as crowded as in ordinary wards. It is not so 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 or hear anything. Just now, they felt a deep drowsiness at the same time. , Eyelids involuntarily closed.

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

Taoist Zibai shook his head slightly, put his finger on Gong Xiaozhi's wrist, and released his true energy into his meridians.A moment later, Taoist Zibai's two white eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his face became extremely solemn.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was opened. Priest Zibai knew it was Gong Qingsheng, so he ignored him, and still focused on Gong Xiaozhi.

After a long time, Taoist Zibai opened his eyes, sighed helplessly, and said sadly: "Xiao Gong, I have let you down. Your son's brain has been completely destroyed. I tried my best, but it was in vain. The other party attacked very hard. Although he didn't directly kill him, but he was asked to spend the rest of his life in a daze, which is no different from killing him directly!"

Daoist Zibai was right, Ye Lingtian wanted to make Gong Xiaozhi an idiot that no one could cure, and to make him never have any perception or thought in his whole life.

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

Although this way, Gong Xiaozhi also can't feel the pain, but it can make his parents regret for a lifetime!

Before attacking Gong Xiaozhi, Ye Lingtian had already used the "spirituality technique" to detect his sea of ​​consciousness. After obtaining his memory, Ye Lingtian almost fainted. He raped a young girl at the age of 16 and has been raped by her so far. There are more than 100 women who have been raped, raped, and seduced by various means. This is only the rape, rape, and seduction by him, not counting the women who voluntarily had sex with him.