Lingjing Xingzhe

The soul, invisible to mortal eyes, slipped into the residential complex like a gust of wind. Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and looked down, spotting two plainclothes officers wearing headsets, casually smoking and chatting, while occasionally scrutinizing the pedestrians entering and exiting the complex.

It was ten o'clock at night, and there were still many pedestrians coming and going. Restaurants, supermarkets, and fruit shops along the street were still open.

He continued to fly on the wind, seeing several plainclothes security guards "loitering" in the blind spots of the six residential buildings, including his cousin who was being protected by the ghost bride.

His cousin was leaning against the hood of a car, "bored" as he smoked a cigarette, completely unaware of the beautiful woman in a gorgeous red wedding gown and red veil standing beside him. The evening breeze blew, and he seemed a little cold, shivering.

The ghost bride's yin energy is too damaging to yang energy. I need to retrieve her as soon as this is over.

Zhang Yuanqing retracted his gaze, passed through the outer wall of the six residential buildings, and arrived at the corridor on the seventh floor.

The residential complex was relatively high-end, with four households on each floor, sharing an elevator.

Room 708 was located at the far left of the corridor. Zhang Yuanqing floated towards the brown security door. What first appeared in his sight was a messy living room.

The coffee table was covered with canned beer, fast food boxes, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts. Shoes, socks, clothes, and pants were scattered messily on the sofa or on the floor.

The owner of the room was clearly a very slovenly man in terms of lifestyle.

To the left of the living room was the bathroom, and to the right was the bedroom. The room structure was a standard one-bedroom apartment with a bathroom, with a total area of no more than fifty square meters.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his attention to the bedroom, where he could vaguely hear a woman's moans. *Came at the wrong time*, he muttered to himself.

This wasn't anything strange. Ten o'clock at night was the time for creating people.

It was just that the sudden appearance of a woman was unexpected. He needed to consider more things, such as if the woman was an ordinary person, then he would have to deal with the suspect in a more gentle manner.

If the woman was a Lingjing Xingzhe, was she an orderly or evil type? If the former, would he directly kill her, or subdue her first and then take her back to the security department for interrogation.

While thinking, he had already passed through the bedroom door.

The circular incandescent light on the ceiling cast a bright light. On the double bed in the master bedroom, the sheets were messy. A strong man with bronze-colored skin was propped up on the bed with both hands, straddling a young woman and sprinting vigorously.

The bronze skin and the white skin intertwined, forming a strong visual impact. The man's body proportions were excellent, his muscle lines were distinct, without excess body fat. Under the incandescent light shining on his back, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed along his undulating, dragon-like muscles.

The young woman's voice was a little hoarse, her consciousness blurred. No one knew how long he had been sprinting.

Zhang Yuanqing went around to the head of the bed, examining the man's face. His facial features were ordinary, but his eyebrows and eyes were fierce, making him look like a bad guy. There was a conspicuous scar on his forehead.

He seemed to be at a critical moment, accelerating his rhythm, completely unaware of the Saint-level spirit body that had entered the room.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his attention to the girl. Her figure was slender, her skin white, her muscles soft. After only a few glances, he determined that she was an ordinary person.

The physique of a Lingjing Xingzhe was significantly different from that of an ordinary person. Take Guan Ya, for example. Although she was also soft and elastic, her muscles had extremely strong toughness.

You couldn't tell without force, but once force was applied, the density of the muscles would be easily seen. And this girl had been under force all along, so Zhang Yuanqing judged that she was an ordinary person. Shifting his gaze away from the girl, he looked at the scattered clothes, bra, and lace panties on the side of the bed, then turned to the woman's backpack on the side of the bed. The backpack was open, and he saw a few books and a stack of money inside.

Combined with the girl's age, she should be a female college student from a nearby university.

Zhang Yuanqing no longer hesitated and immediately floated towards the man with the scar on his forehead, entering his body.

The vigorously moving man's body suddenly stiffened, stopping all movements. The shaking of the double bed subsided.

The girl seemed to notice something, and opened her eyes, panting. The light from the ceiling was too bright, and she squinted, seeing the man showing an extremely distorted and painful expression, as if he was making some kind of resistance.

But in the next second, his expression returned to normal.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked娇drip滴, her voice soft and glutinous.

The man with the scar on his forehead ignored her, raised his hand, and stroked the girl's neck, gently pressing on the carotid artery.

Pain instantly came, and then the girl's eyes rolled back, and she fell into a coma.

*I'm losing out big time,* Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart, straightened up, manipulated the scarred man to raise his hands, pressed his right hand against his left cheek, held his right half of his head with his left hand, and exerted force.

*Crack!*

The scarred man's head was twisted behind him, seeing his own spine, seeing the girl's bare, white, long legs.

His eyes instantly widened, the capillaries in his eyeballs burst, and his body slumped limply. Zhang Yuanqing's spirit body popped out, standing by the bed, his eyes surging with darkness, hooking out the remaining spirit body in the corpse. Soon, a ferocious remnant soul floated out, baring its teeth and claws at him, yet daring not truly attack.

*The spirit body is so ferocious, he must have done a lot of unconscionable things in his life. He didn't die unjustly*. Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and inhaled, devouring this spirit body.

He quickly finished reading the scarred man's broken life. In the fragments of memory, Zhang Yuanqing saw the man wearing a mask and a baseball cap, entering a street corner bar. In the brightly lit room,

a thin, dark-skinned middle-aged man, naked, sat on the edge of the bed, coldly overlooking "himself".

Behind the middle-aged man, two voluptuous women, as white as lambs, lay on their sides. They seemed to have suffered terrible abuse, falling into a coma.

"Your future task is to help me find high-quality playthings. I will award you 100,000 for each one you find. But before you work for me, you need to take this."

The thin middle-aged man opened his palm, revealing a black chrysalis. The scarred man lowered his head in fear, dared not refuse, and bowed:

"Yes, Divine General!"

In flashes of scenes, Zhang Yuanqing saw women being brought into the bar, seduced, losing their self-esteem, willingly becoming playthings.

Before long, the spacious room turned into the space of the Tabi Hotel lobby. In the center was a rectangular

swimming pool. The tables by the pool were full of fruit and food.

Women in swimsuits were either playing in the water, eating, or resting on lounge chairs. That thin, dark-skinned man wantonly played with the women, sometimes in the pool, sometimes on the lounge chairs, sometimes by the tables.

He said to the scarred man with satisfaction:

"Not bad, but I hope you can find official Spirit Realm Hunters if possible." "Yes, Divine General!"

The scene changed again, and he saw the scarred man fighting with a woman with delicate features. The fighting strength of the two sides was very different, and the delicate woman was quickly subdued.

She was blindfolded, tied up, and brought into the bar, into the lobby with the swimming pool.

The thin middle-aged man looked at the delicate woman with a horrified face and said, "Well done!"

The scarred man bowed and stepped back, pushing open the door and leaving, behind him was the woman's miserable crying.

That was the end. Zhang Yuanqing broke free from the spirit questioning state. After witnessing the experiences of those women, a strong anger and killing intent surged in his heart.

But the "Divine General" in the scarred man's mouth made Zhang Yuanqing have to suppress his emotions and think carefully.

The Bewitchment Demon, Divine General!!

Divine General was a title unique to the Soldiers of Heaven Sect. There were many Saints in the Soldiers of Heaven Sect, but only eight could be given the title of Divine General. Each Divine General was a peak Saint Realm figure.

The Silver Moon, the head of the Divine Generals, could even compete with Fu Qingyang.

The Divine General with a strong obsession with women... Among the eight Divine Generals, there was only Lust. He never expected that this missing persons case would involve a Divine General!

This explained why the evil organization would use such a "cost-effective" low-level method to abduct women, not to make money, but for personal desire.

The more powerful the evil occupation, the stronger a certain obsession in their hearts, such as the Devil Eye Heavenly King who had gone mad with "punishing evil and eliminating wickedness."

"High-level evil occupations are really tumors. They can't control themselves, and their existence is to poison the world and harm innocent people."

"That orderly occupation girl should be Lizhi from the Zhi Sha Palace. I hope she's still alive."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed, opened the bedroom and anti-theft doors one by one, and then passed through the reinforced concrete building, riding the wind past the residential complex. First, he looked down, searched for his cousin's figure, confirmed that he was safe, and then returned to the black business car, returning to his physical body.

The next second, he opened his eyes.

Li Dongze, who had been paying attention to him, saw him wake up and immediately said, "How is it?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "It's been dealt with. There's also a female college student inside. She won't wake up for a while. It's best to clean up the scene quickly and not let her see the deceased, so as not to leave a psychological shadow."

Li Dongze nodded, grabbed the walkie-talkie, "Team Chen, the suspect has been killed. I'll leave the cleanup to you."

He explained the situation on the scene in detail.

Chen Yuanjun's tone revealed joy: "Understood, thank you, Team Li." Li Dongjing said again

"This case will be taken over by our Special

Action Department. You will assist in obedience, but do not conduct investigations on your own."

Ending the call, he put down the walkie-talkie, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, his face solemn: "Is there a big fish behind it?"

With his insight skills, it was not difficult for him to see the seriousness of the matter from Yuan Shi's micro-expressions.

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing slowly exhaled a breath, "The mastermind behind the scenes is the Lust Divine General. You should understand why he took the women away. In addition,

the number of missing persons is definitely more than a dozen. In the deceased's memory, I saw nearly thirty victims."

"It's really outrageous." Li Dongze lit a cigarette. In the flickering of the smoke, he frowned and said:

"In this way, after the Devil Eye Heavenly King was imprisoned, the Soldiers of Heaven Sect sent the Lust Divine General to sneak into Songhai to maintain intelligence channels. He took away the victims to satisfy his personal desires, but he shouldn't kill people, which is a blessing in disguise."

The moral value deducted for killing people to silence them and the moral value deducted for taking women to be playthings are not comparable.

This was Li Dongze's basis for being sure that those victims were still alive. Li Dongjing said again

"This case will be taken over by our Special Action Department. You will assist in obedience, but do not conduct investigations on your own."

Ending the call, he put down the walkie-talkie, looked at Zhang Yuanqing, his face solemn: "Is there a big fish behind it?"

With his insight skills, it was not difficult for him to see the seriousness of the matter from Yuan Shi's micro-expressions.

"Yes!" Zhang Yuanqing slowly exhaled a breath, "The mastermind behind the scenes is the Lust Divine General. You should understand why he took the women away. In addition,

the number of missing persons is definitely more than a dozen. In the deceased's memory, I saw nearly thirty victims."

"It's really outrageous." Li Dongze lit a cigarette. In the flickering of the smoke, he frowned and said:

"In this way, after the Devil Eye Heavenly King was imprisoned, the Soldiers of Heaven Sect sent the Lust Divine General to sneak into Songhai to maintain intelligence channels. He took away the victims to satisfy his personal desires, but he shouldn't kill people, which is a blessing in disguise."

The moral value deducted for killing people to silence them and the moral value deducted for taking women to be playthings are not comparable.

This was Li Dongze's basis for being sure that those victims were still alive. "Did you see the address?" Team Leader Zhenyan asked. Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

"Call Elder Fu. This case must be handled by him. We can't handle it." Li Dongze made a decisive decision.

*Du Bu Cheng Xian*

Zhang Yuanqing had already dialed Fu Qingyang's number before he opened his mouth. The ringtone rang for a moment, and Fu Qingyang's cold but textured voice came: "What's the matter?"

"Centurion, I've found the source of the missing persons case. The mastermind behind it is the Lust Divine General of the Soldiers of Heaven Sect," Zhang Yuanqing reported.