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Before he knew it, even Fang Xiaozhu, who was watching curiously, seemed to see a green air falling from the sky from the sky, covering Ding Li.

"Brother is practicing martial arts again, so I won't play with me!" Fang Xiaozhu looked at it for a while and felt boring and bored.

She was a child when she was alive and was the most active. Where could she stay in such a small cell? She rushed forward and easily walked through the wall and came outside.

This cell goes deep into the ground and cannot tell the sun. Even in broad daylight, you will feel a feeling of depression in this place. Hospitals and prisons have always brought this feeling to people, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

But for Fang Xiaozhu, the ghost, the breath here makes her very comfortable.

Fang Xiaozhu ran around everywhere, feeling curious about everything. Seeing a young assistant running towards a room in a panic, she followed in curiously.

In the room, Fang Xiaozhu saw an acquaintance, the policeman named Miyamoto who had interrogated Ding Li.

Fang Xiaozhu hated him very much. Fang Xiaozhu hated everyone who bullied his brother. She originally wanted to get into this person, but this person had a red light that made Fang Xiaozhu very scared, which made her dare not approach.

Although this kind of red light cannot be seen by living people, it is even more scary to her than the flames for a ghost like Fang Xiaozhu.

The other young assistant also had a light that made Fang Xiaozhu hate and fear, but this light was white and the color was much lighter. Well, if she was willing to hold back the pain, she should be able to possess it.

"Sir, it's not good." A young assistant broke into Miyamoto's residence in panic.

Miyamoto, who was working at the desk, frowned his stubby eyebrows and shouted in anger: "Don't you know that knocking on the door?"

The young assistant said in a panic: "What happened, something big happened..."

"What's the matter? Tell me slowly. The young people nowadays are becoming more and more distorted. They scream at every turn. They can't even knock on the door. It's so rude!" Miyamoto scolded his subordinates.

"No, no, sir." The young man was about to cry out in a hurry and said, "Really, something really happened. Some people died, some people died..."

"Someone died, who died?" Miyamoto stood up suddenly.

"Mr. Maeda, the professor Maeda from Inada University, died." said the young assistant.

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was Ding Li who died. If Ding Li died, it would be over. Another white ghost beast was not as honest as Ding Li to cooperate with them.

But Miyamoto thought about it again, how could Ding Li not die? In order to ensure his safety, Miyamoto even sent four people to protect Ding Li and guard outside his door.

Moreover, there are surveillance cameras in Ding Li's room twenty-four hours a day for surveillance. As long as there is a slight change in his room, people outside will immediately break in.

"How did Mr. Maeda die?" Miyamoto asked, then realized that it was, and quickly remedyed it: "This is really a pity. I remember he seems very young, right?"

"Mr. Maeda, Mr. Maeda died strangely!" The young assistant slowly calmed down and showed a very strange look: "He died of a good thing because he had a heart disease..."

Miyamoto breathed a sigh of relief: "I died of heart disease? That's a pity. Young man, when you reach my age, you will know that death is the normal destination, and you won't feel fuss about such a thing... Wait, how did you die?"

"Diet from heart disease!" The young assistant repeated again, revealing the strange look he had just now.

Miyamoto also showed such a strange look. The experts who were invited to do physical examinations before entering the base.

"You mean, he died of a heart attack? Sudden heart attack? Damn, what are the doctors eating? Did they not even have physical examinations? They are all a herd of red deer." Miyamoto cursed.

As soon as he said this, someone immediately broke in and shouted while running: "No, no. Mr. Yamada is dead too..."

Miyamoto suddenly went up and grabbed the collar of the person who reported the news. If he wasn't tall enough, he would really raise the person who reported the news: "Ba Ge, how did Mr. Yamada die?"

The person who reported the news was frightened and took a long time to react and said, "It seems to be a heart attack..."

"Is it a heart disease again?" Miyamoto gasped and said, "Will the heart disease become contagious when? Hurry up, send all the guards to protect him!"

Although Miyamoto said nothing, they all knew that what Miyamoto said was definitely Ding Li.

Dingling's alarm bell kept ringing, and Miyamoto suddenly became panicked: "What happened? Was that person dead?"

At this moment, there were screams everywhere. Someone rushed in with blood all over and shouted: "Sir, it's not good, it's not good. Many people died, many people died..."

Fang Xiaozhu kept watching the people in the room talking with interest, and saw the person who broke in blood in the end. However, Fang Xiaozhu became scared and wanted to shrink her body to the point where she could not see it.

She felt an extremely fierce resentment in this person. This resentment even made Fang Xiaozhu, who died of unjustly, feel scared, and even reminded her of the woman Ding Li met when he was watching the videotape...

Ding Li woke up from his silly state of silence. This was a very unspeakable state, which seemed to sleep but not sleep, but seemed to wake but not wake up. However, it was more energy than any kind of sleep. Now he jumped up and felt that he could kill a tiger with bare hands, and he could no longer feel any weakness on his body.

"Now, I should have accumulated a little energy, right?" Ding Li said to himself. He is now becoming more and more aware that the time-travel energy he provides to the bead is the vitality of a person, that is, the yang energy. The more he practices the qigong, the stronger the yang energy in his body. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be able to drain the person if he traveled through time.

Fortunately, he, a guy who has practiced his internal martial arts since childhood and has a very solid foundation, can withstand the initial back and forth struggles.
Chapter completed!