Luocheng No. 1 Middle School.

As soon as Wang Xiao arrived at the school, he was intercepted by a group of black windbreakers and took him back for investigation on the spot.

At first, Wang Xiao was secretly surprised and thought it was exposed.

But soon he found out that he was thinking too much.

Because it was not only me who was taken away, but all the other students in the class were taken away.

Everyone met Yang Fang in the patrol supervisor. Before they could say a few words, they were taken away by specialists and asked one by one.

Four students died in a class, no matter how they look at it, there are problems with this class.

Time is fast.

The question was finally over until ten o'clock.

During this period, Wang Xiao was asked specifically what he had done last night when he suddenly went back.

Wang Xiao directly replied that he thought that the quilt was confiscated at home yesterday, so he rushed home to collect the quilt as soon as possible, but when he came out again, the duel in Luohe Park had ended.

"Have you gone to collect the quilt? Who can testify?"

The young patrolman asked.

"Uh, no, but I really went to collect the quilt. And my classmates had an accident late at night. It was impossible for me to do it. I have no grudges and grudges with them, and I have played together in the afternoon."

Wang Xiao defended.

"It's hard to say that the person who is often the least afraid of suspicion is the most likely murderer. People like you may be unpopular in the class and suddenly have divine power, so they want to kill and take revenge. In the end, they pretend to be a ghost to seek life. I've seen many tricks like you."

The young patrolman hummed softly.

"I…"

Wang Xiao was speechless, "Police Officer, have you watched too many TV series?"

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, register and let him go back."

Suddenly, Inspector Zhang looked gloomy and pushed the door open.

"Yes, inspector!"

The young patrolman spoke immediately.

Wang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn.

Almost capsized in the gutter.

Is this young man so imaginative?

"You don't have to go to school today. You all go home to rest. I will call your teacher. If you encounter anything, you must call the police as soon as possible!"

Inspector Zhang solemnly looked at the group of students in front of him and spoke.

The autopsy report has just come out.

It can be confirmed that all the four dead people were done by mysterious creatures.

"Officer, is there really a ghost? Will that ghost come to us? I dare not go home, what should I do?"

A classmate was so scared that his face turned pale.

All the classmates who were still playing together yesterday died suddenly in one night.

No matter who it is, it will be affected by a spiritual impact.

"Don't worry, it's not a ghost, it's just a few criminals. The police will send someone to look at your residence for twenty-four hours."

Inspector Zhang comforted.

Even so, there were still a few female classmates trembling and dared not go home.

In desperation, Inspector Zhang had to have someone call their families one by one and ask their families to pick them up.

"Thank you, Officer Zhang. If that happens, I'll go back first."

Wang Xiao spoke.

"I'm back too, please trouble Officer Zhang."

Yang Fang spoke up.

Inspector Zhang nodded slightly.

Wang Xiao and Yang Fang immediately walked out of the patrol team.

As soon as he left the patrol team, Yang Fang quickly handed a copy of the [Golden Snake Sword Technique] to Wang Xiao and whispered: "Wang Xiao, hurry up, sword technique, your light skills, and you will give me your light skills quickly. Damn, it's probably because there are really ghosts. Inspector Zhang must have lied. Last night, Zhang Xiaofei called me and I clearly heard a few laughs that didn't look like humans."

Wang Xiao accepted the [Golden Snake Sword Technique] and was surprised and said, "Did you hear the laughter?"

"Yes, fucking, it's like someone laughing out of the well, gloomy and extremely terrifying. Through the phone, I felt the cold, absolutely not a human."

Yang Fang spoke.

Wang Xiao's heart was filled with rage and took out the copy of the [Eight Steps of the Divine Walk] from his arms and handed it to Yang Fang.

"Yang Fang, you must be careful recently. If something happens, it is best to call the police!"

"So too, you must call the police after something happens!"

Yang Fang spoke.

After getting the secret, the two separated immediately and rushed to each other's homes.

Inside the patrol team.

Inspector Zhang had a headache.

Just saying that people can protect them, how many people can be drawn from the patrol team when facing mysterious creatures?

There are nearly forty people in this class, and all the practitioners in their patrol team are only about forty.

Now something happened in Duanlong Mountain, and most of the official cultivators rushed to Duanlong Mountain.

The official practitioners have already been seriously insufficient.

"Grandma, I have been a patrolman for thirty years. Why can't I share a bronze box with me?"

Inspector Zhang secretly hated.

The official had opened a total of forty-five bronze boxes before, and there were all kinds of opportunities. He had thirty-eight copies of the secret book alone.

Each secret book is prescribed with special elixirs, either marrow-cleaning pill or small-dried pill.

Therefore, those practitioners can get the secret book and become strong immediately after they get it.

But he is different. Although Fang Longxing gave him a copy of [Dragon and Elephant Magical Art] to practice, he did not give him any pills. These pills are extremely scarce, and only one pill is given for each secret book.

The [Dragon and Elephant Magic Art] he practiced was also a secret book made by others, and it was only given to him after others practiced.

But having secrets alone has a useless effect.

If you don’t take pills, who can cultivate without decades of light and shadow?

"Dog Day's chaebol, Dog Day's Fang Longxing... so many bronze boxes, you can keep them for food and plan grandma..."

Inspector Zhang continued to curse secretly.

"Inspector, the student didn't have absentee certificate just now, so he really let him go back?"

The young patrolman before asked in a low voice.

"You know nothing!"

Inspector Zhang gave him a look.

…

Back home.

Wang Xiao let out a sigh of relief.

Since I don’t have to attend classes during the day, it just happens to be his intentions.

I have been running around for several days in a row, and I can take the opportunity to practice my internal skills and mental skills.

Now he has two major internal skills, one is the authentic Shaolin master and the other is the innate Qigong.

There is also a book of the Immortal Golden Cauldron Extracted from Wang Hu's body, which is a book of defensive magical skills. Some of them are like the immortal golden body of the God. Once it is activated, a golden treasure cauldron will appear on the surface of the body, covering the whole body, with great power and infinite harm.

However, if you want to use this magical skill, it is impossible to do without deep true energy as support.

Wang Xiao immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice normally.

First practice Shaolin internal skills for two hours, and then practice innate Qigong for two hours.

I went out for a meal at noon, and in the afternoon I was studying the Immortal Golden Ding Gong.

The Immortal Golden Cauldron is divided into nine levels, one level is more powerful than the other. What you need most to practice this technique is talent. According to the secret book introduction, ordinary people can only enter the first level after practicing for twenty or thirty years.

Those with better qualifications will take three or five years to become the first level.
To be continued...