Could this be the ability of the Xuanmen hermit? He had also walked through bullets and gunfire, but this was the first time he saw someone's aura revealed, and it was so sharp.
"So what do we do now?"
Lei Hao was very anxious. He had originally thought that the lack of clues might be the best news. It would prove that those children had not left Xingning yet and they could be found soon.
But now that he knew it was done by someone from the Xuanmen sect, and that it was done using some evil methods, he was afraid. What if those unscrupulous people swallowed the child whole, skin and bones, and they wouldn't be able to find out at all?
Lei Hao pulled out all his hair. Just when he was about to pull out a few more strands and Wen Ting's anger was getting sharper, Liu Liang walked out.
Now Wen Ting doesn't dare to see Haitang, for fear that she will ask about the child and he will not be able to answer.
For the first time, he felt that he was so useless that he couldn't even protect his own children. It was also the first time he regretted that he had been too closed-door and avoided the public in the dark streets, so that the things they held had no deterrent effect at all from the outside.
Thousands of years have passed, and the Dark Street has become a tourist attraction without any real power. After the child was found, he began to develop the power of the Dark Street from the dark to the open.
But now, he couldn't help but doubt whether the child could be found, whether he could see his child again. The soft and well-behaved little guy had already begun to learn to call daddy.
He clenched his fists again, stood up, and walked into the house.
"Don't go in."
Liu Jing's voice rang out behind him, "Even if you go in, they won't wake up yet, so it's better not to disturb them."
Wen Ting paused for a moment, and took back his foot, which was about to take a step forward. Then, with great difficulty, he walked almost step by step towards the stone table, and forced himself to sit down.
He clenched his fists, pinching his palms so hard that it hurt, and it also tore at his heart.
Liu Liang came over, looking exhausted. She had been working to her limit these days and was trying her best to get a vacation, so her condition was really bad, so bad that even Lei Hao could feel it. Liu Liang was not only in a bad condition, but also in a bad mood.
Zeng Xubai put his hand on her shoulder. Liu Liang glanced at him and then pouted. What kind of suffering had she endured?
"Can you check who in Xuanmen has been seriously injured?"
Liu Liang reminded Wen Ting that many of the ancient elixir recipes were evil ones that used human flesh and blood as medicine. They had put so much effort into capturing those babies, so there must be a purpose for them.
Liu Jing had lived in that world before. As she said now, many things happened there. The evil ways of using young boys and girls to make medicine were everywhere, and those pill recipes were also known to everyone.
However, the people there pay attention to harmony with nature, and few people would get involved in these things.
So nine times out of ten, the person who took the child away was there to make those medicines.
Liu Jing's words reminded Wen Ting that this might be the case. He stood up and did not even bother to rest or drink a sip of water, but went to look for it again.
"etc!"
Liu Liang called out to him.
Wen Ting was about to take a step forward, but he stopped again.
Liu Liang took out a small medicine bottle from her body and placed it on the table.
Here is a Good Fortune Pill. You should know how to use it.
"Good Fortune Pill!"
Wen Ting's pupils couldn't help but shrink, "Is there really a Good Fortune Pill in this world?"
"Don't overthink it."
Liu Jing pushed the medicine bottle on the table towards him and said, "I just made it up. No one in the world has ever seen it. If there really was a Good Fortune Pill, why would I have spent so much time treating you? It's such a waste of food."
The Creation Pill, as the name suggests, can seize the fortune of heaven and earth. It can make a cultivator reach the pinnacle of his cultivation, or allow those who cannot cultivate to become cultivators, or allow seriously injured people to recover instantly.
No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is a pill, it can be restored to its original state.
It will definitely be much stronger than those evil recipes. Those evil recipes may have certain effects, but they will also have more side effects. Anyone with a brain will definitely choose regular elixirs instead of evil recipes.
"I see."
Wen Ting took the medicine bottle and held it tightly.
"If I say it's a Creation Pill, then it is."
Liu Liang was very satisfied with Wen Ting's understanding. No one would doubt what the Lord of Dark Street said. He himself was the best example. After all, ordinary people might not know anything about the Lord of Dark Street's destroyed Dantian, but those hidden sects couldn't be unaware of it, right?
As long as she had the Fortune Pill, she didn't believe that she couldn't lure those people out.
Fortunately, those evil pills are not so easy to make, so the two children should be safe now.
Not long after, there was an auction.
Wen Ting opened his hands and released the medicine bottle in his hand. He opened the bottle and the pill inside was very fragrant, which instantly made people feel refreshed. With such a fragrance and such a color, no one would believe that it was not the Creation Pill.
"You guys come with us."
Wen Ting put the bottle in his pocket and turned around to tell them that finding the child was not his job alone. If they were left to do nothing or look for the child aimlessly, it would be better for them to do it together. Perhaps they would make some new discoveries.
"You come too."
Wen Ting turned to Lei Hao again.
As a policeman, Lei Hao has many years of experience in handling cases. He is better than them in understanding people's psychological activities and facial expressions. He is professional in catching criminals.
I……
Lei Hao pointed at himself. Can he go?
"I'm just an ordinary person."
"It is now, but not necessarily in the future."
Lei Hao was really shocked today. First, he found out that he was a mysterious person from the Xuanmen Sect. Second, he was able to participate in the auction of Xuanmen Sect members. Third, Wen Ting also said that he might become a Xuanmen cultivator in the future. This was simply...
A big pie falling from the sky.
No, he needs to think this through carefully.
But time did not allow him to sort it out. The next day, he was already standing in the quaint Xuanmen Paimen Field. Although the people coming and going here were all similar to them, he always felt that this place was completely different from the world he had lived in for more than 20 years.
There are mysteries everywhere, and there are wonders everywhere.
Wen Ting picked up a mask from the table at the side and put it on. Lei Hao also took one and put it on his face. Now only a pair of eyes were exposed, so no one knew what anyone looked like.
"Brother Zeng, are there any taboos here?"
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