"This...is Yuto Nohara?!"

Yi Masatozo's pupils shrank, and in an instant, he looked at Lawyer Ishikawa who was looking for medicine.

"By the way, Doctor Taizhi is a black doctor."

"I hope you keep this matter confidential."

Words seem to echo in his ears.

I see.....

Yi Masatozo shook his head secretly, feeling a little amused.

I spent all night with lawyer Ishikawa, but it turned out that it was a waste of effort, and the real clue was right in front of me.

They forgot the victim's position.

Just imagine, if he was Yuruto Nohara, he was beaten up by the leader of Kashiki and was covered in bruises.

In the end, the other party spared him, with injuries on his body. Where can Yuto Nohara go?

The patient's resume in front of you is the correct answer.

After careful look at it, Imasato found that Yuto Nohara was mainly traumatized by skin, which did not hurt the internal organs and was not seriously injured. He could recover after two days of rest.

Kashimu Cang did not lie. After the beating, he let the other party go.

The question is, where did Yuto Nohara go after receiving treatment?

This answer...

Doctor Taizhi may know!

Thinking of this, Yi Zhengzong wrote down the medical record content and did not reach out to touch it so as not to leave fingerprints.

"Mr. Takano, I have made new discoveries. Doctor Taichi may know... what happened to Yuto Nohara!" Imamazo confessed directly.

"What!" Lawyer Ishikawa just found the medicine and had not put it in his mouth. He was so scared that he lost a pill.

He hurriedly picked up the pills, stuffed them back into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Doctor Taichi also knows... By the way, is Yuto Nohara here to deal with the wound?"

He is worthy of being a lawyer, he can understand it at all.

"Yes, I saw his patient's resume...If you don't talk about this now, let's find Dr. Taichi first!" Yi Masatozo reminded.

“Yes, yes!”

Lawyer Ishikawa took out his cell phone and immediately called Dr. Taichi.

As a result, the phone rang for a while, but no one answered it.

"He forgot to get his cell phone?"

Lawyer Ishikawa couldn't help but guess.

"No." Yi Masatozo shook his head: "If we forgot to bring our phone and we were still in the clinic, we would have heard the phone ringing long ago... It seems that we can only use special methods to find him."

After saying that, Yi Masatozo raised his palm and purple-black flames emerged slowly, but they were not in the state of praying for spirits.

Driven by his thoughts,

A trace of purple and black flame condensed into a rune. The next second, the whole rune broke out of the shell and turned into a firefly, all of which were purple and black, the same color as his spiritual prayer technique.

In the Huangquan Technique, more than one spirit-suppressing technique is recorded, there are other spells.

Exorcists who practice spiritual subduing techniques will be dyed with the color of spiritual subduing techniques if they perform other spells.

Strangely, Yimasatsu Sect practices spiritual prayer, but the same as the spiritual subduing technique. If the spell is released, it will also be stained with the color of flame, that is, purple-black flame.

The purple-black fireflies flew in the air for two circles, and finally landed on Dr. Taizhi's desk.

Then.....

Bang, the fireflies exploded, and the flame color merged into the ground, forming flame footprints.

Only Imatsu-song can see this kind of footprint.

"Mr. Masatozo, what happened?"

Lawyer Ishikawa couldn't see the footprints and asked curiously. From his perspective, Imasato summoned a firefly and then exploded it, but did not burn anything. It was really an eye-opener.

After all, lawyer Ishikawa knows very little, and the last time he had contact with the exorcist was also a coincidence.

"This is a spell, a trick to find people." Yi Masajong explained.

The level division of spells and spiritual skills is the same, and it is also inferior spiritual skills, superior spiritual skills, rumored soul skills... etc. In the realm of the talisman, you can only use inferior spiritual skills, and any genre is the same.

When fighting at the same level, the specific power depends on the degree of mastery of the spell and the inheritance of one's own genre.

The spiritual skills and spiritual skills of the same level are generally slightly stronger, so the average combat power of spiritual subduing is slightly better than that of other schools of the same level. However, at the cost, they are obviously weaker than other schools in terms of divination, assistance, etc.

However, both strength and weakness are relative. The level of the Huangquan method seems to be very high, and even other spiritual techniques are profound. Imatsu Sect learned a little bit and used to deal with ordinary people, which is easy to capture.

"Let's go, let's go find Dr. Taichi."

Imatsuru went out first, and lawyer Ishikawa knew his ability and followed him silently.

The flame footprints on the ground were very clear, which means that Mr. Taichi had not left for a long time, so Imatsuzo didn't let Ishikawa drive. The two of them walked forward on foot and walked around the street for a while.

Suddenly, the flames turned into an alley, and Yi Masatozo followed him in.

When I reached the end of the alley, there was a garbage dump, and a strong smell came out of it, and my footsteps were entering it.

I don’t know when the noise on the streets went away, and there was quiet around them, only the steam from the iron pipes, and the whimpering sounds, like the breathing of humans.

Yi Masajong frowned,

He had a bad premonition.

Lawyer Ishikawa was one step faster than him and found the corner of his clothes in the garbage. He stepped forward quickly and lifted the garbage bag.

"ah!"

Attorney Ishikawa screamed in shock.

In the garbage dump, a middle-aged man with a beautiful and beautiful man was wearing a white coat and his limbs were spread straight and lying on the garbage dump. His eyes were wide open, his lips and teeth were closed, and there were two blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

Bright red and dazzling.

"Is this Doctor Taizhi?" Yi Masatozo frowned.

"Yes...yes." Attorney Ishikawa barely calmed down, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put them on with trembling, and then approached the body tremblingly and gently lifted his mouth.

A smell of blood came to my face.

His tongue was empty in his mouth... disappeared.

Just like the victim in a tongue pulling case.

Seeing this, Yi Zhengzong gradually had purple and black flames on his body, and he was born slowly, like a dream.

"I see......"

Yi Masajong turned around and looked at the entrance of the alley. At some point, a layer of black fog had been covered with, blocking the scene from the outside world.

"Mr. Guizhi, you step back a little bit. If you don't mind, you can get a companion with Dr. Taizhi."

Yi Masajong instructed him, and stepped forward step by step towards the surging black fog.

Behind him, lawyer Ishikawa was so scared that he was completely out of his mind. He shrank into the garbage dump, looking at Yi Masatosong from afar, his lips and teeth trembled, as if he was praying for something.

at the same time,

Yi Masatozo slowly pulled out the bamboo knife on his back, shook it, and the sword snail torn to pieces and dissipated with the wind.

"It seems..."

Yi Masajong twisted his neck and looked at the head that emerged from the black fog. It was an old man, dressed in rags and wearing wooden clogs, but his head was as big as a cow, bigger than half of Yi Masajong's body.

At this moment, the other party was looking at him and showed a cruel smile.

“There are some people who don’t want us to know too much.”

The bamboo knife in Yi Masatozong's hand covered with flames, illuminating his groaning smile—

"This matter..."

"I suddenly became interested!"

boom!
Chapter completed!