The open space was crowded with people.

Everyone in Xiaowangzhuang looked at Zhou Qing, who was standing in the front facing them, and knew that he was an adult from the Department of Ghosts and Gods.

A few fine horses were parked not far away, and a few young men in gorgeous clothes with rebellious faces were standing together, talking to themselves, and occasionally looking at Zhou Qing, as if commenting on him.

After Wang Genzheng found a way to notify, Wang Dingman came back, but he did not come alone, but with several of his friends.

Zhou Qing recognized who Wang Dingman was at a glance, because he was tall and strong, even stronger than his father, the veteran soldier.

Wang Genzheng walked up to Zhou Qing and whispered:

"Master Zhou, everyone who can come back has returned. There are also a few who left to visit relatives far away a month ago. We couldn't get any notice, and the journey back is as far as ten days or half a month."

"Forget about those people. Sorry to bother you, Captain Wang." Zhou Qing nodded.

The person who went to visit relatives so far away a month ago definitely has nothing to do with this matter.

"So what should we do next?"

"Just let me take a look."

Take a look? Wang Genzheng didn't quite understand what Zhou Qing meant. He subconsciously looked at the young man from the Ghost and God Division and saw a very strange light flash in his eyes.

What is this? The world in Zhou Qing's eyes also changed.

Streams of air floated before his eyes, connected to the owner of the energy. Although they looked ethereal, they had an unbreakable connection.

The art of observing qi.

At the beginning, Brother Shu dropped a Qi-Guan Talisman on him, which helped him a lot.

Later, the Qi-Observing Technique was also dropped out to him, so he was no longer restricted by the number of times he could use the Qi-Observing Talisman, and he could always have the ability to observe Qi.

This is a very convenient ability, but it is not omnipotent.

It can only look and observe, it is not a means of attack.

Moreover, it is clearly recorded in the art of observing qi that there are risks and one should be cautious when observing qi.

If you accidentally see an extremely powerful person, or an object of very high status, there will be a very strong backlash.

If the magic is broken, your status will be backfired and you may even go blind.

There is also a great possibility of angering an extremely powerful person, which may put one's life in danger.

If someone came to spy on Zhou Qing for no reason, he would definitely not be happy.

This kind of Taoist magic is not unique to Zhou Qing. He had heard from Lu Qingmo a long time ago that there are people in the world who can observe and perceive qi.

Therefore, Zhou Qing usually does not use this little auxiliary Taoist technique.

But when it is used, its effect is really significant.

For example, at this moment.

Zhou Qing first glanced at Wang Genzheng. His aura was blood-red, with the shadow of a tiger lurking around him, and he was accompanied by golden weapons and iron horses. He was very intimidating, and one could tell at a glance that he was a soldier who had fought in many battles.

But although this energy is bloody and fierce, it does not contain any evil or malicious meaning, nor does it have any symbols other than the human race.

It is a very orthodox military spirit.

Soldiers are accustomed to killing, but this killing is not that kind of killing. It is the killing that is their duty, the killing that is honorable.

Wang Genzheng was unaware of being stared at by Zhou Qing. He only felt that his eyes were a little empty, but he didn't realize that Zhou Qing was observing his qi.

With Wang Genzheng's strength, he was unable to detect Zhou Qing's methods.

Zhou Qing looked at all the people in Xiaowangzhuang, and then at Wang Dingman and other disciples, and his gaze stayed there for a long time.

The temperament of a dandy is naturally not positive, but Wang Dingman is a little different.

Above his head, the aura was of two colors, one was the normal aura of a warrior, and the other was black aura, and it had a smell that was not that of a human.

Around Wang Dingmanqi, there was a black tiger lurking and a brown bear napping.

The images of these two ferocious beasts are different from the images that appear when warriors practice beast-shaped martial arts.

The beast-shaped images that appear due to martial arts are hazy illusions and only their general appearance can be seen.

The black tiger and brown bear in Wang Dingman’s character are lifelike, as if they were real.

This kind of weather usually only appears among monsters and beasts.

After staring at the sky above Wang Dingman’s head for a while, Zhou Qing closed his eyes slightly.

"Captain Wang, let the villagers leave and do their own things. No more monsters will come out to harm people."

"It's daybreak."

Wang Genzheng was puzzled. He didn't know what Zhou Qing thought or saw, but he still did as he was told.

"Master Zhou, please find the murderer and avenge Xiaocao and the others!"

"Yes, Master Zhou, please!"

“…”

Someone shouted as he left, and many people responded.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it." Zhou Qing said, watching the villagers leave.

Wang Dingman did not leave, but came over with his friend and asked impatiently: "Dad, you asked me to come back quickly, just to let me stand here for a while?"

"This is a waste of my time!"

Zhou Qing ignored Wang Dingman and looked at Wang Genzheng and asked:

"Captain Wang, if the barbarians use their power to unleash their bestiality, or even transform into beasts, will they also become like wild beasts and lose their rationality?"

"That's about right."

Although Wang Genzheng didn't know why Zhou Qing asked this, he still answered: "When fighting against barbarian soldiers, once they transform into beasts, you can either kill them so that they can recover, or wait until they can no longer hold on."

"But the barbarian priests also have special means to awaken the barbarians who have transformed into beasts. Sometimes when the barbarians sound the retreat, the priests will take action to awaken the beastly soldiers."

Only the monks among the barbarians, and the powerful monks in the tribe, can take on the position of priest.

The barbarians lived in the form of tribes on the prairie, and every tribe had sacrifices to communicate with heaven.

There is only one leader in a tribe, so they will definitely not choose a weak person for sacrifice.

Zhou Qing nodded slightly and asked again:

"Can humans have the same abilities as barbarians?"

"I heard that the military leaders have achieved some results, but when I was still in the frontier army, the soldiers were not allowed to learn the barbarians' unique abilities."

The humans and the barbarians have similar bloodlines, and they can learn some martial arts and Taoist techniques from each other.

However, some ethnic group-specific abilities require barbarian blood, which humans cannot possess.

Using animals to practice and even transforming into ferocious beasts is one of the bloodline characteristics of the barbarians.

The barbarians claim to be descendants of the devil, and these abilities, in their words, are gifts from the devil.

After hearing what Wang Genzheng said, Zhou Qing looked at Wang Dingman.

"Captain Wang, I wonder why the noble young master has the abilities of the barbarians?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Genzheng's expression changed and he fell silent.

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Wang Dingman was furious and shouted, "Nonsense! Can people from the Ghost and God Department speak nonsense? How can I have the power of the barbarians?"

"Boy, you..."

"Shut up."

Zhou Qing scolded softly, but his voice sounded like a roar to Wang Dingman, which shocked him so much that he looked dazed. He took a few steps back involuntarily, his face dull.

In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, Wang Dingman is only at the tendons and veins level, which is a huge gap compared to Zhou Qing.

"Captain Wang, do you know a kind of tiger beast? It's completely black and its tail can wrap around its body."

"Mr. Zhou...what do you want to say?"

Wang Genzheng's voice was a little dry. He knew that kind of black tiger.

"asshole!"

At this time, Wang Dingman recovered and became extremely angry when he thought that he was actually frightened by the two words "Zhou Qing".

“Bang!”

The essence of heaven and earth condensed into a palm and slapped Wang Dingman directly in the face, causing him to roll in the air and then fall heavily to the ground.

"If you insult the staff of the Ghost and God Department, you will be slapped once."

Zhou Qing looked at Wang Dingman’s friends again with cold eyes.

"You guys want to try it too?"

Those people looked at each other, angry but not daring to do anything.

The power of the earth surged out from the soil and turned into chains that bound Wang Dingman. Then a large ball of yellow light blocked his mouth, making him unable to speak.

Zhou Qing was too lazy to listen to his chatter.

However, Zhou Qing's series of actions did not cause Wang Genzheng to get angry. Instead, his body softened, not as high-spirited as before, and his head lowered.

It seemed that something in his heart was broken.

He asked in a low voice: "Master Zhou, what did you see?"

"A black tiger and a brown bear."

Hearing this, Wang Genzheng looked up suddenly with a look of disbelief.

“Why is there a brown bear?”

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at his son on the ground, walked over quickly, squatted down and stared at him with fierce eyes and a distorted face.

"What have you been doing these past few days? Did you go to refine the beast soul again?"

"You rebellious son, you are going to piss me off to death. I have told you so many times that you are not yet ready to refine a second beast soul. Why did you go there secretly without telling me? Why did you do such a thing?!!"

Wang Dingman couldn't answer his question. Wang Genzheng turned his head suddenly and stared at his son's friends with red eyes.

"Tell me, what have you been doing these past few days? Did Wang Dingman come into contact with a bear-like beast?!"

The young men were frightened by the scene and didn't understand what was going on, but some of them still told about their experiences over the past few days.

"We went hunting and killed a lot of wild animals, including a brown bear. He asked for it and said he only wanted the bear and would not share the other things with us."

"What did he do with that bear?"

"No, I didn't do anything."

Under the gaze of Wang Genzheng, a veteran soldier, those playboys felt their legs go weak.

"The barbarian collected the brown bear's body, and then he came back early yesterday. He found us again when it was getting dark, and was finally called back by you, Uncle Wang."

I came back early yesterday, and left again when it was almost dark...

Wang Genzheng closed his eyes, collapsed on the ground, and gasped for breath.

“Bang!”

He slapped Wang Dingman hard, then punched and kicked him, with an extremely ferocious and sad look on his face.

"You beast, you beast, Xiaocao and the others grew up with you. Every book you read and every word you know were taught to you by Xiaocao's father!"

"Rebellious son, beast, I, I..."

Wang Gen was venting his anger continuously, but suddenly he stopped, as if he had lost all his strength.

Zhou Qing just watched quietly without saying a word.

By now, things are very clear.

In this case, it was indeed a bear that was responsible, but that bear was not a real bear, but a humanized bear.

The barbarian technique is to refine the beast soul, allow humans and beasts to coexist, and keep the beast nature indestructible.

This is like locking up a "devil" inside the body. Once it cannot be controlled, the demon will devour people.

The human race does not have such an ability, but...

What if it is a human-barbarian hybrid? (End of this chapter)