Since Ning Tao injured Li Xiaofeng, no matter how many points of sins of evil intention Li Xiaofeng was carrying, Ning Tao could not earn. The ledger of bamboo slips didn't even write a prescription for Li Xiaofeng, so Ning Tao didn't need to diagnose Li Xiaofeng. However, if he let this guy off the hook like this, God knew how many girls would be hurt by this guy.
Then Ning Tao took out a Sacred Needle and stuck it in Li Xiaofeng's genitals.
The needle damaged the nerve in that area and treated his injuries at the same time. Li Xiaofeng would wake up with no pain and no scars from being beaten, but he couldn't hurt any girls in the same way.
It was a terrible thing, but as a go-between of good and evil, he was born with an evil side. He was worse than the wicked when he was in the evil state!
After this incident, it was no doubt that there would be a black line on the ledger of bamboo slips, but Ning Tao didn't care. He also d
When Ning Tao carried Zhao Wushuang through the convenient door and arrived at the clinic, he fell on his back. The shock was not strong, but still caused him a sharp pain from the wounds on his right arm and chest. He gasped in pain. Not only did Bai Sheng's snake claws leave horrific wounds on his right arm and chest, but the claws were so venomous that his wounds were festering! If it hadn't been for the healing and detoxification of his special spiritual power, he would have died. As he stuck Bai Sheng with his Sacred Needle to Nasty Diseases, it was the best time to kill Bai Sheng, but his own situation was no better than Bai Sheng's. If he continued to fight Bai Sheng, God knew who would kill whom. Zhao Wushuang was still under anesthesia and did not wake up. Ning Tao let go of her and lay on his back. Then he urged the special spiritual power to detoxify himself and heal his wounds. The smoke from the good-evil tripod sw
Bai Sheng disappeared while another person returned. Ning Tao went to the Prosperous House as soon as he got Jiang Hao's call. By the time he reached there, Jiang Hao and Meng Bo had already arrived. The whole Prosperous House was still under lockdown—no one outside could get in and no one inside could get out. Jiang Hao took Ning Tao into the Prosperous House. "How did she come back?" Ning Tao asked as he walked. Jiang Hao replied, "I don't know. She's just come back. I haven't had any contact with her." "Why not ask her?" "You're an outside employee for the Special Operations Bureau, my assistant. You know more about her than I do, so I'm going to meet her with you," Jiang Hao explained. Ning Tao suddenly remembered something and said after a silence, "Er, since I'm an outside employee for the Special Operations Bureau, your assistant, do I have a gun?" Jiang Hao was a l
A week later. When the evening lights were lit, the Female's Street in the Guan City became busy. The street was full of women, and women's clothing, jewelry, bags, perfume, cosmetics, and other goods. All kinds of women and commodities dazzled people. Not only did females like to shop in this street, but also males, because they could see many girls here, with white thighs and pretty hips. It just looked like the visual feast of a ukiyo-e style. One man, however, looked upset. This man was Ning Tao. He originally wanted to stay in the clinic, but was forced out to shop by the snake sisters. He was worried about the threat from Bai Sheng, so he went out with them anyway. Ning Tao had picked up seven or eight shopping bags, but Bai Jing and Qing Zhui were still in shopping. Then he was dragged into a lingerie store. It was a small store, full of bras and briefs, as well as some sexy underwear that made one think ab
The young man in the driver's seat of Maserati looked at Qing Zhui with his eyes shining and said, "Miss, may I have your last name? Let's be friends?" His eyes fell on Qing Zhui's chest. He seemed to think that if he asked, Qing Zhui would tell him her phone number or WeChat and make friends with him. After all, there were many gold diggers in the world. What was more, the car he was in was Maserati. However, Qing Zhui said nothing. She suddenly reached out and grabbed the young man by the hair, then pressed his head against the steering wheel. Thump! With a muffled sound, the young man's face was covered with blood. He was petrified by the intense pain. "What are you doing?" Xue Bao'er, holding her phone ready to call Xin Zhiyu, heard the sound and looked over. She happened to see the young man whose face was covered with blood and Qing Zhui. She was both surprised and angry. "I recognize you. You're the one..."
The girls' bedroom was a bit of a mess—the unmade beds, rubbish on the floor and girls' underwear lying around. From the first glance of observation alone, Ning Tao could be sure that the administration of the Hope Special School was loose. Ning Tao woke up his eyes and nose to the state of looking and smelling. Under the condition of looking, he could see the patient's innate aura, and his eyesight became better, especially when he looked at dark places. "The police have come to investigate, and they're trace experts." Ma Shichuan briefed Ning Tao. "But they found nothing. There are the fingerprints and footprints of the five girls in this room, without the sixth." "Headmaster Ma, did the police investigate the surveillance nearby?" Ning Tao asked while trying to capture the five girls' scent. Ma Shichuan replied, "Of course. They investigated traffic police surveillance and even surveillance of nearby stores, but there was no
If the crashed firewood chopper and Mauser pistol were put together in the rotten broken tripod to refine, what would come out was definitely a firewood chopper, not a Mauser pistol. It was not the first time for Ning Tao to use the rotten broken tripod. Therefore, he had gained experience and mastered some properties of the rotten broken tripod. Its first property was simply to repair items. The repaired items would be spiritual, and their quality would be greatly improved, but still far from the level of the magic tool. The second property was that if different objects were refined together, the volume and energy of the object would affect the result. A simple example was that if he smashed an electric cooker and a bowl at the same time, and then put all the pieces into the rotten broken tripod to repair at the same time, he would get an electric cooker, and the bowl would be incorporated into the cooker as an auxiliary material. Thus, in
During breakfast, Ning Tao read the local news. There was news about the five deaf girls missing, but there were many people commenting on the news that the five girls might have left school to do something because they were weary of studying. Some people said that deaf children were lonely and rebellious, and that the five perhaps had gone out together to have fun and would come back after a period of time. Until today, the police had not found any evidence of the crime, nor had it been classified as a criminal case. No wonder someone made a wild guess. After breakfast, Ning Tao took Bai Jing and Qing Zhui to temples. Yin Molan followed them on his motorcycle. His motorcycle could certainly carry people, but Bai Jing insisted on taking Ning Tao's electric bicycle instead of Yin Molan's motorcycle. On the road, Yin Molan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing as he looked at the crowded electric bicycle with three people in front of him. "Buddy, you'r
The lonely mountain was not high, only about 400 to 500 meters. It rose from the ground and looked very tall. At the foot of the hill was a wall of steel mesh several meters high with security cameras. Yet the steel mesh barrier was no obstacle for Ning Tao and the other three. The four people found a surveillance blind spot and went into easily. A newly-built asphalt road, which led to the top of the mountain, ended in a flat ground. A temple was built on that flat ground. The temple had three rows of rooms and three rows of side rooms on each side. The whole pattern was grand. Hanging on the lintel of the temple's front hall was a large plaque that said "Temple of Dead Tree". When Ning Tao saw the large plaque, he was filled with curiosity. "Isn't the Temple of Dead Tree torn down?" "We split up. Senior Yin, you and Miss Bai go to their monitoring room together, and I will go in with Qing Zhui to find clues. We'll meet at the