Chapter 104: A strange call

Late at night, Zhang Wenzhong sat in his living room, staring at the table in front of him.

On the table in front of him, a dark green spiritual paper crane rested.

This spiritual paper crane was the one he sent to collect information about Yang Yi's corruption and bribery. It did not disappoint Zhang Wenzhong, and successfully collected information that could make Yang Yi stagger to prison.

A light green light flashed from Zhang Wenzhong's pupils. At the same time, the spiritual paper crane that was resting on the table also burst out two light green lights, pouring directly into Zhang Wenzhong's pupils.

Through the spiritual marks on this spiritual paper crane, Zhang Wenzhong clearly saw the information collected by this spiritual paper crane. These information not only recorded in detail every amount of money Yang Yi embezzled and accepted bribes, but also had a passionate shot between Yang Yi and a representative of a female dealer...

Half an hour later, Zhang Wenzhong took his spiritual sense back from the spiritual paper crane, shook his head and sighed: "This Yang Yi is really bold. Relying on his father as the executive deputy director of the Health Bureau, he dared to embezzle and accept bribes so openly. In just one year, he actually embezzled and accepted more than one million bribes through various methods. He was not afraid at all. Will the things he did be exposed? Not to mention anything else, even the amount of corruption and bribes was enough to keep him in prison for more than ten years."

Zhang Wenzhong picked up the spiritual paper crane with his left hand, and in his right hand he picked up a U disk that had been prepared long ago. After chanting two spells in his mouth, the spiritual paper crane in his left hand suddenly burst out with a gorgeous flame, which was burned cleanly in an instant. A wisp of dark green smoke was generated at this time and floated into the U disk in his right hand.

The various information recorded in this spiritual paper crane have now been converted into documents that can be recognized by the computer and stored in this U disk. In addition, the passionate video and the conversation between the two sides before and after the incident were also stored in it.

After putting away the U disk, Zhang Wenzhong stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction where Yang Yi's father lived.

"The paper crane sent to Yang Yi's father's residence has not returned yet. Could it be that something is wrong?" Zhang Wenzhong touched his chin with his right hand, looked up at the starry night sky, frowned slightly and guessed.

After pondering for a while, he pinched a magic trick with his right hand and recited a spell in his mouth, hoping to connect with the spiritual paper crane. However, to his disappointment, the message he sent was like a rock sinking into the sea. The spiritual paper crane that went to Yang Yi's father's residence did not respond to him at all.

Zhang Wenzhong immediately guessed the truth about the matter and said with a sneer: "It seems that this spiritual paper crane has been destroyed. Unexpectedly, there is a magic weapon in Yang Yi's father's residence."

Although the spiritual paper crane made by Zhang Wenzhong has certain spiritual power, it is not considered a magic weapon, so when it encounters a magic weapon, it will be destroyed because it cannot resist it. Now, on Zhang Wenzhong, there is only the amulet made of a jade pendant for the time being, which is a third-grade magic weapon.

The so-called magical instrument is an object that has a certain spiritual energy and has a certain attack or defense. On it, there are treasures, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons and immortal weapons. Therefore, magical weapons are often protective objects owned by those who have just begun to practice. However, there are also many magical instruments that are crippled in the mortal world, owned by ordinary people, and offered to eliminate evil and prevent disasters.

"However, it's too naive to save disasters and solve problems with a magic weapon." Zhang Wenzhong turned around with a sneer, took out another piece of rice paper and spread it on the table.

This time, he did not cut the rice paper.

He took out another Qi Condensation Pill, grind it into powder, added warm water to blend it into purple liquid. Then he bit through the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of pure yang blood into this bowl of purple liquid.

The purple liquid suddenly rolled up like boiling water, and countless bubbles emerged. In just a few seconds, the bowl of purple liquid turned dark gold. After a few seconds, it stopped rolling, bubbled, and returned to normal.

Then Zhang Wenzhong picked up his brush and dripped the dark golden liquid to draw a talisman on the rice paper. When the talisman was painted, it was just the time when the bowl of dark golden liquid was used up.

Just after the talisman was completed, Zhang Wenzhong took a step back.

A dark golden light emanated from the talisman, and then a flame appeared out of thin air, burning the entire piece of rice paper in an instant. The blazing flames gathered together, and after several rolls, they turned into a dark golden three-legged black, flapping its wings and resting on Zhang Wenzhong's shoulders.

This three-legged black is much more powerful than the previous spiritual paper crane. As long as Yang Yi’s father’s residence was offering magical instruments instead of other higher-level instruments, it would be enough to deal with it.

Zhang Wenzhong reached out to tease it, then shook his shoulders and said, "Go!"

The three-legged black cried out a crisp cry, then flew into the night sky and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Wenzhong raised his hand and wiped the sweat beads that oozed out of his forehead, and let out a long sigh: "Today, when I was expelling the bamboo shoots of Youjia's grandfather, I had already consumed a lot of my true energy. At this moment, I refined this three-legged black, but it squeezed out the true energy in my body. Alas... the true energy is still too weak, and a small three-legged black actually made me feel exhausted. It seems that I still have to find a way to speed up the cultivation process!"

After taking a Qi Condensation Pill, Zhang Wenzhong sat cross-legged, using the medicinal effects to restore the consumed true energy and speed up the process of cultivation.

The next day, Zhang Wenzhong, who had recovered his true energy, came to the campus hospital in high spirits.

As usual, Su Xiaomei arrived earlier than him and was busy cleaning in the clinic. Seeing Zhang Wenzhong coming, she quickly greeted him with a smile, and then asked with some trepidation: "Teacher Zhang, do you think, how does the dishes I made yesterday afternoon taste?"

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but recall the scene at lunch yesterday: At that time, Youjia and Su Xiaomei were sitting on the left and right sides of him. These two people, not knowing what was going on, were always picking up food for him. Often, one person just picked up food, and the other one would immediately follow. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wenzhong's bowl was filled with vegetables, making him feel a little embarrassed.

I have to say that his experience at noon yesterday really made him very uncomfortable.

However, when he heard Su Xiaomei ask about her cooking skills, Zhang Wenzhong would naturally not hurt her enthusiasm. Moreover, although the dishes she cooked were all home-cooked, the taste was really good. So, he answered the truth now: "It's very good."

"That's great! Teacher Zhang, you like to eat it!" Su Xiaomei looked very happy and said, "Actually, I was very busy with those dishes yesterday. My specialty dishes have not been shown yet. Teacher Zhang, look, when will you go to my house to visit? I will prepare a large table of dishes for you to show you my real cooking skills."

Zhang Wenzhong laughed and said jokingly: "What? Do you want to use such means to bribe me so that I can accept you as my disciple?"

Su Xiaomei was immediately dissatisfied, pouted her rosy lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who said I was going to bribe you? I want to become your apprentice openly and will never go through any evil ways! Besides, you are the intern teacher who is responsible for taking me now. It is natural for me to treat you to a meal?"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and said, "Well, what you said makes sense. Well, after a few days, I will visit your home. As your intern teacher, I should indeed come to visit your home. At the same time, I also want to know your parents. After all, if you can cultivate you so well, I believe they should be a Fang family who is very accomplished in medical science."

Su Xiaomei was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, that's all. Teacher Zhang, don't blame the debt."

"When did you see me betray my debt?" Zhang Wenzhong burst into laughter.

Just as Zhang Wenzhong and Su Xiaomei were joking, Lin Ziman also came to the campus hospital. While saying hello, Zhang Wenzhong keenly discovered that not only was she frowned slightly, but she also had a ray of haze hidden in the middle of her eyebrows.

Zhang Wenzhong walked into Lin Ziman's clinic and asked with concern: "Ziman, why are you browsing? Have you encountered any trouble?"

Lin Ziman sighed, "Hey, what else can I do? It's all because of him."

Zhang Wenzhong asked: "He? Your boyfriend?"

Lin Ziman nodded and said, "Well, isn't it him?"

Zhang Wenzhong asked again: "What's wrong? Can you tell me?"

"Didn't I say before that I want to talk to him in person, go back to work and get married in Yongcheng? But because I'm so busy recently that I can't take time to find him, I mentioned this on the phone, but unexpectedly it was strongly opposed by him." Lin Ziman sat on the chair, rubbed his temples with his hands, and sighed: "Hey... I'm really going to have a headache now."

"Does he have any reason to tell you oppose it?" Zhang Wenzhong asked.

"No." Lin Ziman shook his head and said, "Every time I mentioned this, he would get angry and angry. He would not give me a chance to speak or tell me the reason why he would not come back. I always felt that he had any secrets hidden from me."

Zhang Wenzhong thought for a while and suggested, "If you want me to tell me, you still have to go and have an interview with him in person. I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly on the phone."

Lin Ziman nodded and said, "Well, you're right. I'm going to go to Jingcheng to find him on the holiday a few days later and talk about this."

Zhang Wenzhong originally wanted to speak, but at this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang. He could only make a sorry expression to Lin Ziman, then took out his cell phone and walked out of her clinic.

The display on the mobile phone display is an unfamiliar phone number.
Chapter completed!