High-level reaction.

Li Yu was not surprised by this. After all, he could restore a [dead man] to no difference from an ordinary person. It was unimaginable how much spiritual power would be consumed.

The operating room was still in a mess, without any cleaning, and there were dry and stinky blood on the bed sheets.

The smell of stench was like rotten. Maybe it was really what the doctor told me that when I was sent to the hospital bed, it was already a corpse.

Li Yu also discovered that the bed sheets here are more or less burned by high temperatures.

Doctors will definitely not play with fire on the operating table.

Li Yu felt that this was probably also a trace left by the high energy level.

"The laboratory department has collected evidence, saying that the blood here seems to have been destroyed by something, and scientific means cannot confirm and track it...DNA cannot be tested, and the surveillance has not been photographed. The traces of this person seem to have disappeared from this world." Gu Taisan said helplessly.

Li Yu was thinking.

A person who was burned to black.

The surveillance camera was not captured.

In other words, when it arrived in front of the surveillance, it had been restored. After all, it was so conspicuous that no one could see it.

"The body was lying here at that time, and then jumped up, and I didn't know what was yelling in my mouth... Yes, the vocal cords were burned at that time and I couldn't make any sound." The doctor swallowed and said, "Yes! There were also vocal cords, skin and other places that were recovered, and I still spoke... What did you say specifically... Yes, it seemed like you would say go back... where to go..."

"Master, have you seen something..." Gu Taisan, who was beside him, said carefully.

"These are just blood stains. You can clean them up, and there are no deadly viruses left on it."

Li Yu said as he looked at the dissipated spiritual energy on the hospital bed.

"But I will find him."

Gan Jiang Moye—

The blood-colored ancient flying sword appears in the not-so-spacious operating room.

The hideous waves of blood and energy surged in the operating room.

The doctors were confused. Where did the sword come from?

"Is he a god..." The psychologist swallowed, and the core materialist values ​​constructed from childhood to adulthood were shattered when he saw this floating flying sword.

"Even if it is not, it's not much." Gu Taisan added.

Li Yu didn't care about their comments, and felt the blood and energy on Gan Jiang Moye's body.

"Brother Jian, Sister Jian, help find the bloody master..."

Gan Jiang Moye trembled slightly, and after being stained with the blood on it, he immediately split into two and flew towards the other side.

"Let's keep up..."

Li Yu could feel the landing point of Gan Jiang Moye, and several people also set off by car.

Only Gu Taisan, Qiu Yanlan and Ouyang Qi were following, and the rest were left in the hospital...

As ordinary people, they are not very helpful, and they may cause trouble...

"I felt uncomfortable when I thought about the strange things I had faced in the past..." Gu Taisan held the steering wheel tightly, took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "As an ordinary person, it is really difficult to react correctly to these things. I am afraid there is no way except to look helpless. No wonder they all resigned and transferred. Anyway, they all had an explosive mentality. Later, such things happened in the bureau. Just ask a Taoist monk to take a look... We can only do our best to do our best and live in a destiny."

Even if you can see something that ordinary people cannot see, you need a certain spiritual constitution to touch it.

It’s invisible or touching, and you can only sit and watch what happens as a spectator. That feeling is definitely not good.

Li Yu ignored Gu Taisan and felt the traces of Gan Jiang Moye wholeheartedly.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The direction of the two flying swords.

Very hot.

......

Ordinary twelve-story old residential building.

"Wife, I'm back."

"Wash the handle and eat quickly." The young man sniffed and smiled, "It smells so good..."

The fragrance of the meal fascinates the young people.

"I cooked your favorite braised pork ribs today." The young woman smiled softly and came to the young man with a little puzzled expression: "Akong. Why is his body so dirty?"

"Ah... I accidentally fell outside today."

"Be careful in the future... By the way, have you bought the milk powder?" the young woman continued to ask.

The young man smiled and started to play with the milk powder on his hand.

The young woman patted off some of the dust on the milk powder and muttered, "Why did you even fall into the milk powder..."

"Just not falling inside, hurry up and feed the child some milk."

After the young woman had handled everything, it was finally time for the couple to have dinner.

The young man had long been hungry and thirsty for the food on the table and immediately started to feast on his meal.

"Eat slowly... Wang Yikong, no one will snatch you." The young woman just held her chin with her hands and giggled.

"You cook so delicious, I can't help it..." After swallowing the food, Wang Yikong shaved his wife's chin and said, "I'm so lucky to have a wife like you. Zhou Yongying... Why are you so good?"

"Hehehe." Zhou Yongying said after a silly smile: "I really hope our family can be happy forever."

"Well, I can be happy forever..."

Wang Yikong also smiled happily and began to talk about interesting things about going to work.

Zhou Yongying listened silently from the side, acting as a qualified listener.

It seemed that he had thought of something, Wang Yikong said with interest: "By the way, my wife, today an old monk in gray robe stood in front of me and said some strange things and left?"

"What do you mean?" Zhou Yongying said curiously.

"Emm, I don't understand. The local accent is too heavy. I gave him a coin and left... Maybe it's just another way of begging." Wang Yikong didn't take it seriously, holding Zhou Yongying's hand and said, "Wife, I really love you so much..."

"hey-hey..."

Zhou Yongying smiled foolishly, and her ears were already heard of such sweet words, but she was still happy.

"Okay, hurry up and take a shower. Who can stand it, you who are dirty all over? Let's talk about what's going on after taking a shower."

Zhou Yongying quickly pushed Wang Yikong away.

Wang Yikong also understood it and went to take a shower with a smile. His expression was so beautiful that it was singing it out directly.

This made Zhou Yongying burst into laughter.

Heart warm.

Hot meal.

Gentle husband.

Lively and cute, one-year-old son.

Zhou Yongying felt that it would be great that her happy life would last.

"I believe we will be happy, now and in the future."

Zhou Yongying rolled up her sleeves and murmured.
Chapter completed!