White Bone Evolution Guide

Chapter 71 You call this a draw?

Inside a three-story building.

An antique-style room, containing three shriveled corpses.

Security personnel set up a cordon, and Yanran moved gracefully, examining the three corpses.

Gu Qingyi frowned, and the image of the Formless Bodhisattva appeared behind her.

"Team Leader Chen, all the surveillance cameras here are damaged and cannot be restored."

Yang Xi walked over.

Chen Youzhi nodded and looked at the two strange figures: "How's your inspection going?"

"There were no signs of a struggle; these three mediums were simply drained dry."

Yanran said, "It seems that some new people of the same kind have gotten involved."

"The new urban area hadn't been stable for long before a bunch of things popped up again." Chen Youzhi frowned. "Can you tell what they are?"

The Bodhisattva said, "I didn't realize that the other party didn't even leave a trace. These three mediums were completely powerless to fight back, and couldn't even struggle."

"Captain Chen, some idiot has come in. He claims to be Zhang Qingguan from Wudang and says you invited him." A security guard walked in.

"Zhang Qingguan? Quickly... let's go greet him together."

Chen Youzhi quickly went outside.

Gu Qingyi and the others were also very curious, and Bodhisattva and Yanran also had some expectations for this Wudang immortal.

A group of people walked out of the room, and a Taoist priest was standing at the door.

Upon seeing the Taoist's appearance, everyone was startled.

Not only was his face bruised and swollen, but he also had several bumps on his face that made it impossible to recognize his original shape. Those bumps even had a crystalline bluish glow, like light bulbs.

Yanran exclaimed in surprise, "What the hell? Do the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain all have light bulbs growing on their faces?"

The Bodhisattva praised, "Indeed, this is quite unexpected. Putting aside his abilities, his appearance alone is enough to make him a remarkable person."

Gu Qingyi wanted to laugh, but she had received professional training and could hold it in.

Chen Youzhi picked up his phone, which showed a picture of a young Taoist priest.

Leaving aside any talk of otherworldly elegance, he was at least handsome, and apart from the Taoist robe he was wearing, he bore absolutely no resemblance to the person in front of him with a lightbulb hanging from his face.

Zhang Qingguan waved his hand: "Oh, you're just kidding, sister."

Chen Youzhi was taken aback, not having heard clearly: "What did the Taoist priest say?"

"Wu Shuo, oh..."

"You should just type it out. We can chat online face-to-face." Chen Youzhi's lips twitched. He really didn't understand.

Zhang Qingguan quickly took out his phone and typed rapidly: "Don't worry about the details, let me see the situation first."

Chen Youzhi took a deep breath, expressing the friendly sincerity of the new district's security: "How about we take a look at your injury first?"

Zhang Qingguan: "No need, it's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

"Then, please."

A group of people led Zhang Qingguan into the room to examine the three mummified corpses.

A golden light flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes as he scanned his surroundings, but ultimately found nothing.

"Lock bully".

"It's okay if we can't find any clues, don't be so polite." Chen Youzhi lit a cigarette.

Yanran bought one and asked curiously, "Can calling someone 'Dad' help us find clues?"

Zhang Qingguan: "..."

His face was dark, and golden light emanated from his right hand.

Bang

A turtle-like creature fell off his back.

Everyone looked up and saw a strange creature resembling a black tortoise.

"The True Martial Emperor?"

"The Black Tortoise of the North?"

Chen Youzhi and Gu Qingyi were shocked. "He really brought the True Martial Emperor with him?"

"I'm a Bodhisattva, aren't I?" the Bodhisattva said disdainfully.

Yanran took a drag of her cigarette and pondered, "I need to think of a good title. How about I call myself the Queen Mother of the West?"

"I am neither the True Martial Emperor nor the Black Tortoise."

The turtle rolled its eyes: "I was born this way, there's nothing I can do about it. Just call me Eighth Master."

"Eighth Master? You're quite arrogant." Bodhisattva scoffed, "Old bastard, you think you can find any clues?"

"We can't find it." Eighth Master shook his head: "The aura was completely wiped out. They were drained of their life force without any chance to fight back. If there was no record on the surveillance footage, then there's no way we can find any clues."

"Then what are you pretending for?" Yanran exhaled a puff of smoke.

"But we do know for sure that it was that guy who did it," said Eighth Master.

Everyone perked up: "Who? How did you know?"

Eighth Master thought of the monster he had fought before: "The one we encountered on the way here was the strongest monster we've encountered since we came down the mountain. That little bastard was beaten like this by it."

"You didn't win either?" Gu Qingyi asked in alarm.

Although Yanran spoke rudely to the Bodhisattva, Zhang Qingguan's golden light was truly astonishing.

Moreover, his record is quite impressive; he has killed monsters when he went down the mountain, not just dealt with a few mediums.

Such an existence, coupled with a Xuanwu monster, was beaten into a pig's head?

"It's a draw," Eighth Master said calmly.

"So, the monster was also injured by you?" Gu Qingyi asked, glancing at Zhang Qingguan.

"No, not at all." Eighth Master shook his head: "I was just about to make a move when the other party ran away. He's a law-abiding citizen."

"rule?"

"The rule of kings not meeting kings means he avoids my sharp edge."

Gu Qingyi: "..."

No, Zhang Qingguan has been beaten so badly, and you didn't even manage to hurt each other, so why are you saying "Kings don't meet" and "avoiding your sharp edge"?

"What kind of monster is that? How could it beat you like this?" The Bodhisattva gave them face and didn't ask any further questions.

Eighth Master: "Human form, dressed in black."

"That's it?"

"That's all."

Everyone fell silent, feeling an urge to stew this old turtle.

You fought once, and you didn't even get a good look at what the other person looked like?

Men in black!

You call this a draw?

A deity from Wudang Mountain?

These two are idiots, aren't they?

"Give me more yang energy from now on, it's a waste to give it to this turtle." The Bodhisattva didn't stand on ceremony and transformed into a stream of light, entering Gu Qingyi's body.

Yanran rolled her eyes at it, then glanced at Zhang Qingguan: "Let's go back to the Public Security Bureau."

"Wait a minute," Eighth Master called out.

Gu Qingyi's spirits lifted: "You've found a clue?"

Eighth Master glanced at Zhang Qingguan: "Help me detoxify him. He's been poisoned, and it's a tough bone poison."

"Weren't you evenly matched with the other person?"

Eighth Master: "I'm not good at detoxification."

"So what are you good at?"

"Poisoning."

"..."

Go back to Wudang Mountain; the new city district doesn't need you.

The security operation came quickly and left just as quickly.

Zhang Qingguan was invited to join the security group and typed in the chat: "This poison isn't fatal, but it's a bit difficult to remove. It's attached to my bones. You guys help me suppress it, and I'll scrape the bone to remove the poison."

The neighborhood security group chat exploded instantly: "Scraping the bone to remove poison? That's like Guan Yu reincarnated!"

"Thank you all for your help," Zhang Qingguan said.

Bodhisattva: "Isn't that old bastard good at poisoning? Did you poison the other side?"

Zhang Qingguan: "The underhanded methods are aboveboard."

Eighth Master: "I thought it was an upright and honest creature, so I didn't make a move. By the time I realized what was happening, it had already run away."

Zhang Qingguan silently put away his phone, not wanting to say anything.

That's a bit embarrassing.

He suddenly had a strong urge to strangle the old bastard, and seriously doubted that the saying "a king cannot meet a king" was a lie to him.

He didn't even realize that the opponent's power was poisonous until he was bruised and swollen, with a bulbous appearance that started to glow, before he realized that it was poisonous.

Next time we meet, I'll have to resort to some underhanded tactics.

That old bastard, I can't count on him.

Ding Dong

Gu Qingyi received a private message from Zhi'an Xiao Liu: "Gu Zhi'an, my girlfriend is organizing an exhibition. You can bring Gu Bai to have some fun. Two tickets are available."

Gu Qingyi: "Received."