Zhang Yuanqing took out a cosmetic mirror and took a look at his face. His face was normal, which meant that there would be no accidents in his actions.

He put away the mirror, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.

The spirit body left the body, floated out of the commercial vehicle, and quickly swept towards the floor where the target was.

The body of the soul, which cannot be seen by the naked eye, floats into the community like a gust of wind.

Zhang Yuanqing looked down and saw two plainclothes wearing headsets, smoking and chatting as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the pedestrians entering and leaving the community from time to time.

It is ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still many pedestrians entering and leaving the community. The restaurants, supermarkets, and fruit shops on the street are still open.

He continued to fly with the wind, and saw several plainclothes security officers "hanging out" in the dead corners of six residential buildings, including his cousin who was closely protected by the ghost bride.

The cousin was leaning against the front of a car, smoking "boredom", completely unaware that there was a ghostly figure in a gorgeous red wedding dress and a red hijab standing beside him.

When the evening wind blew, he seemed a little cold and shivered.

The ghost bride's yin energy is too damaging to her yang energy, and she should withdraw it as soon as this matter is over. Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his gaze, walked through the outer walls of six residential buildings, and came to the corridor on the seventh floor.

The community is fairly high-end, with four households on one floor, sharing an elevator.

Room 708 is just on the far left side of the corridor. Zhang Yuanqing drifted towards the brown security door, and what appeared in his field of vision first was a messy living room.

The tea table is full of canned beer, fast food boxes, ashtrays are full of cigarette butts, shoes, socks, underwear are thrown messily on the sofa or on the ground.

The occupant of the room is obviously a very sloppy man in life.

The left side of the living room is the bathroom, and the right side is the bedroom. The room structure is a standard one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, and the total area will not exceed 50 square meters.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his gaze to the bedroom, and could vaguely see a woman moaning from inside.

It's not the right time, he murmured in his heart.

This is not a strange thing, ten o'clock in the night is not the time to create people.

It's just that suddenly there is a woman, which is unexpected, and he needs to consider more things. For example, if the woman is an ordinary person, he can deal with the suspect in a more gentle way.

If a woman is a spiritual walker, is it lawful or evil? In the case of the former, should he be killed directly, or subdued first, and then brought back to the Public Security Bureau for interrogation.

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

The round incandescent lamp on the ceiling casts a bright light, and the double bed in the master bedroom is covered with messy sheets. A bronze-skinned, robust man propped up the bed with both hands, leaning over a young woman and strenuously sprinting.

The bronze skin and fair skin are intertwined, forming a strong visual impact.

The man's body proportions are excellent, his muscles are well defined, and he has no excess body fat. Under the incandescent lamp, his back is illuminated, and beads of sweat the size of beans flow along the undulating muscles like a dragon.

The voice of the young woman was hoarse and her consciousness was fuzzy. No one knew how long he had been sprinting.

Zhang Yuanqing walked around to the head of the bed and examined the man's face. His facial features were ordinary, his eyebrows and eyes were fierce, and he was not a good stubble at first glance. There was a striking scar on his forehead.

He seemed to be at a critical juncture, speeding up his rhythm, oblivious to the saint-level spirit body sneaking into the room.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his attention to the girl again. She had a slender figure, fair skin, and soft muscles. After just a few glances, he was sure that she was an ordinary person.

The physique of a spiritual walker is significantly different from that of ordinary people. Take Guan Ya as an example. Although she is also soft and elastic, her muscles have extremely strong toughness.

It cannot be seen without force, but once the force is applied, the density of the muscles will be easily seen. JrNovels.com