This idiot, why is he running after his aunt again... Zhang Yuanqing wanted to curse in his heart. He lowered the brim of his hat again and chased the little funny guy with his peripheral vision.

The infant spirit crawled clumsily but flexibly, quickly approaching Jiang Yuer, then opened its arms and hugged her calves, hanging itself on them.

This, this, why does it like my aunt so much... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned and his expression gradually became complicated.

Jiang Yu'er was completely unaware and continued talking to Guan Ya in a very sexual manner.

"Didn't your husband come with you?"

"He's still in college."

"Ah, a college student? My nephew is also a college student, but he still doesn't have a girlfriend."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's so embarrassing."

......Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself, you have graduated and have been working for two years, aren’t you also a single dog, who are you looking down on?

At this time, he saw the little funny guy slide down from his aunt's legs on his own initiative, lie on the ground with his head tilted up, as if trying to figure out something, and then, it quickly crawled deep into the corridor and lay towards one of the outpatient offices.

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, and he took a step calmly and followed quietly.

After waiting for the little funny guy to crawl into the outpatient clinic for more than ten seconds, Zhang Yuanqing walked over casually, pretending to be passing by.

The door of the outpatient clinic was half open. A young doctor in a white coat was sitting in front of the desk. He had soft facial features and a comfortable scholarly air.

At this moment he was standing with his back straight, concentrating on sensing something.

The little funny guy climbed onto the table and played by himself.

It's him... As the master, Zhang Yuanqing sensed that the little funny guy had a special affinity for this person. Combined with the young doctor's subtle body movements, he initially judged that the doctor in the room was the spiritual realm traveler who was secretly refining spiritual servants.

Zhang Yuanqing did not alarm the other party, turned around and left, came to the waiting hall, and then called Guan Ya.

The phone rang twice and then Guan Ya hung up. After a while, the mixed-race lady came out with her long legs.

"I found out that the ghost rumors started half a month ago. The number of cases is not too large. We can directly retrieve the outpatient medical records and then ask for a list of obstetrics and gynecology staff..."

Zhang Yuanqing whispered: "I have locked onto the target."

"So fast?" Guan Ya's face suddenly became serious. "Who is it?"

"He's an obstetrician and gynecologist. The name on the sign hanging on his chest is Wang Qian. He's in the fourth outpatient office on the right side of the corridor." Zhang Yuanqing asked:

"What to do next?"

Guan Ya hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I will go investigate first to test his strength, and then decide whether to call the chief for support."

Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously, "How do you plan to test his depth?"

"I always feel that your words are weird..." The old driver laughed, and then a faint white light flashed in her eyes. She looked at Zhang Yuanqing and said:

"You have a good physique, strong Qi and blood, and a strong Taiyin force in your body, which is roughly equivalent to the level of the middle stage of level 1. Your current emotions are curiosity, vigilance, and a little hostility, but not towards me..."

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing's mouth opening wider and wider, Guan Ya laughed: "Insight is a skill of a level 1 scout. I can see through the general level of my opponent, which is limited to the extraordinary realm."

"If I don't come out within ten seconds, you follow me. If I come out within ten seconds, we'll call for help." She put on sunglasses, twisted her waist, and walked back to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Zhang Yuanqing watched her enter the outpatient department and counted to ten silently. Seeing that Guan Ya had not come out yet, he immediately lowered the brim of his hat and began to act.

When he returned to the outpatient clinic, Guan Ya was sitting opposite the young doctor, discussing common knowledge about pregnancy preparation with him.

"you....."

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come back and close the door of the outpatient clinic, the young doctor frowned.

Guan Ya crossed her arms and smiled:

"We are the Five Elements Alliance, Kangyang District Spirit Realm Walker Second Squad. You are suspected of illegally refining spirit servants. Please cooperate with the investigation."

The young doctor looked serious, glanced at the two people, and said loudly:

"I don't know what you are talking about. Please don't interfere with my work, otherwise I will consider calling the police."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the door, shouting, "Don't block the door, I have another patient."

Seeing the other party walking towards him, Zhang Yuanqing quietly tensed his muscles, ready to enter the night wandering state at any time.

He was not panicked. Since Guan Ya stayed here, it meant that she realized that the opponent was not strong and they could handle it together.

Zhang Yuanqing was ready to face the other party's resistance... But at this moment, he saw the young doctor's sad face and sang in a low and sad tone:

"Thinking back on the twists and turns we've gone through, it's just the two of us, no one else can understand. You said you were tired, could you let me go..."

Listening to the sad song, Zhang Yuanqing felt an indescribable sadness, fatigue, helplessness, and lack of interest in his heart.

What's the point of struggling?

It’s better to let go.

So he quietly moved away and stopped blocking the door.

Guan Ya suddenly stood up at the desk, twisted her waist, spun her body, and swept her legs, her high heels making a "clicking" sound.

Bang!

The young doctor was about to escape when a whip kick hit his waist hard. He groaned and flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily. He covered his ribs with a pale face and collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became clear-headed and got rid of his state of sadness and fatigue.

What am I thinking? Why would I feel tired of a man? He looked confused.

"So you're a musician." Guan Ya smiled wryly, "Not only are you suspected of illegally refining spirit servants, but you're also resisting arrest and using your ability to deal with official spirit realm practitioners..."

She glanced at Zhang Yuanqing and added, "This has caused great trauma to our officials. We are now formally arresting you."

The young doctor covered his ribs in severe pain, his face pale. "You can't arrest me. I'm from the Zhisha Gong Palace. The Zhisha Palace and the Five Elements Alliance don't interfere with each other. You can't arrest me at will."

Guan Ya frowned slightly, revealing a solemn expression. Zhang Yuanqing asked in a low voice:

"The Palace of Stopping Killing?"

"The Stop Killing Palace is a local spiritual realm practitioner organization in Songhai. It is unofficial, and the palace master is a high-level spiritual realm practitioner." Guan Ya explained:

"The palace master of this organization is a high-level spiritual realm practitioner, and has signed a non-aggression agreement with our branch. The Five Elements Alliance cannot arbitrarily arrest or deal with people from the Stop Killing Palace. The people in this organization are very extreme in character, and they always say the slogan "stop war with war, stop killing with killing", and the palace master is even more crazy, so as long as they behave themselves, the top management of our branch is willing to take a step back and live in harmony."

"You can't insult our Palace Master." The young doctor said with hidden anger.

"The premise of non-aggression is that you abide by the law. Since you have done something illegal, no one can save you." Guan Ya's pretty face was covered with frost and her eyes were sharp.

At this moment, she is no longer an old driver who can only drive, but a strict and cruel law enforcer.

"No, I didn't break any law and I didn't refine any spirit servants." Wang Qian defended himself in a deep voice.

He fell to the ground and did not try to get up, fearing that he would be treated rudely by the two official spiritual realm travelers.

"Do you need me to give you a hint, kid..." Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

He was thinking about how to deal with this person. If he was a spiritual practitioner who had done all kinds of bad things, then of course he would have to eliminate all the evil.

If it only involves refining spirit servants, then it should be handled impartially according to the system of the Five Elements Alliance, and then try to resolve the matter in your own hands.

But he had a question in his mind. From his observation just now when he was "passing by", it seemed that this person could sense the infant spirit, but could not actually see it.

Hearing the word "child", Wang Qian's face suddenly changed, and he suddenly said:

"So it was because of this incident... You misunderstood. I didn't make a spirit servant. I'm just a musician. I don't have the ability to make a spirit servant. That child was an accident."

"Accident?"

"Yes, he, he is my sister's child who died young."

Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya exchanged a glance, and the former flew into a rage: "You don't even let your own nephew go?"

Zhang Yuanqing's words seemed to anger Wang Qian, and he said agitatedly, "No, I said it was an accident."

"More than half a month ago, my sister fell at home, her amniotic fluid broke, she bled, and the fetus in her belly was injured. She was seven months pregnant at the time, and the hospital immediately performed a caesarean section on her, but the baby's condition was not optimistic...

“In order to save the child, I applied to the organization for a prop, hoping to use the power of the prop to save my unborn nephew, but he still died in the end.

"By some strange coincidence, that item endowed him with spiritual power, making him a special spirit."

Zhang Yuanqing, who lacked experience and knowledge, looked sideways at Guan Ya.

The mixed-race beauty thought for a moment and hummed:

"The profession of musician does seem to have the ability to conserve. I've seen it in the information before, but it's not a skill at the extraordinary stage."

It's not an extraordinary ability, so this guy wants to apply for props from the organization? Zhang Yuanqing thought secretly.

The young doctor whispered, "You came here because you heard about the ghost story. Because of that prop, it has not disappeared and has been lingering in the hospital day after day.

"He is still young and doesn't understand anything. He doesn't even know that he is a spirit. He longs for someone to notice him and instinctively gets close to older women. So people with weak Qi and blood can occasionally sense him."

Zhang Yuanqing asked: "So, you don't care about anything?"

"How can I manage it? My profession as a musician has endowed me with a high level of spirituality, and I can sense him. But I cannot contact spirits like the Night Wanderer, and I cannot communicate with him. All I can do is stay with him until his spirit is exhausted and completely dissipates."

As he said these words, a hint of sadness flashed in Wang Qian's eyes.

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but glanced at the funny guy who was entertaining himself at the desk.

No one can see it, no one cares about it. In the past days, was it like this to while away the lonely time?

After carefully chewing on Wang Tai's words, Zhang Yuanqing found that everything made sense.

It is precisely because of this that the hospital is haunted, and that is why the baby spirit followed the aunt who was infected with the aura of a night-wandering spirit home. It is ownerless in itself, and the musician uncle cannot control the spirit.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Guan Ya and asked for her opinion.

Guan Ya nodded slightly.

Scouts can see through some crude lies. There are no flaws in what Wang Qian said and he was not lying.

Guan Ya asked, "What's your sister's name?"

"Wang Qian."

"Hand out your ID card."

After checking the other party's ID card, Guan Ya handed it back to Wang Qian and said:

"We will verify your sister's situation and report it to the organization, and have them contact the Killing Palace to verify your words. We will call you again within 24 hours. Before that, I hope you don't leave Songhai."

Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

Guan Ya immediately asked for the cell phone number and then left with Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing secretly guided the little funny guy to follow them, and when they came out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, he used the excuse of going to the toilet to put it... no, put it back into his body.

........

Two-story glass building, office area.

Zhang Yuanqing and Guan Ya went up to the second floor and found that Li Dongze was not there. The old driver shouted, "Wang Tai, where is the captain?"

Without even raising his head, Wang Tai responded:

"Not long after you left, the squad leader went out. Fenghui District discovered the whereabouts of the witch doctor and is organizing a team to capture him. The squad leader was invited to help."

A witch doctor... a member of the Psychic Society? Is this a follow-up to the Weird Eye Judge incident? Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief and said happily:

"Sister Guan Ya, let me write the mission report."

If the deputy chief is not present, there is no need to report in person, but reports in text mode are highly operational.

"You're quite sensible." Guan Ya also said happily: "Wang Tai, get me the information of the people registered in the Palace of Stopping Killings."

A few minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing was typing away on the keyboard. Having learned a lot about report writing from Guan Ya, he was well versed in the writing skills of avoiding the important points and writing a lot of nonsense.

Li Dongze took a quick glance at it and lost the mood to read it carefully.

It is illegal to enslave spirits, but Xiao Doubi possesses a certain level of intelligence and is not one of those dull spirits with residual mental power.

Killing him is like killing his life, so Zhang Yuanqing decided to keep the baby spirit and train it well.

Zhang Yuanqing spent the entire noon and afternoon learning about the spiritual realm, the characteristics of each major profession, and the introduction of evil organizations and official organizations.

During this time, the old driver accompanied Guan Ya in endless chats and seemed very happy because Yuan Shi was not as boring as Wang Tai.

Wang Tai was very unhappy because they were too noisy.

As the workday was about to end, Zhang Yuanqing received a call from Li Dongze.

"Captain Shi? The matter of Pingtai Hospital has been resolved. I have sent the mission report to your email."

"Are you at work?" Li Dongze directly skipped the task report.

"Yes, I'm getting ready to leave work."

"Please stay for a moment. I'll send a driver to pick you up. I need to trouble you with something."