As soon as Cao Mang's words came out, Xie Yu said with a shocked expression, "Director, did you not look carefully at the files of practitioners in the National Spiritual Bureau?" "If that boss is not a cultivator within the system, is it possible that he is still a cultivator among the people?" "Is it possible to be a folk cultivator of the Seventh Stage, suspected to be God's Tibetan Realm?" "Without a systematic cultivation method, folk cultivators can only open the Ninth Stage of the Light Realm, and it is very difficult to breakthrough the Divine Tibet Realm!" When Cao Mang heard this, he looked at Xie Yu angrily and said, "Don't you guys know that there is a function called search?" "I not only searched Zhu Rong, but also all the homonyms!" "There is no such person in the files of the Lingju Bureau!" "And don't you know the two sisters of the Yue family?" "Aren't the two sisters both folk practitioners?" "As a result, one of them cultivated to the Fourth Stage of the Divine Treasure Realm, and the other was even more exaggerated, and cultivated to the Sixth Stage of the Divine Treasure Realm!"
"To put it bluntly, let's just say that cultivation depends on the Talent. If the Talent is strong, so what if there is no systematic cultivation method?" "And last night, that person named Zhu Rong, whether he shot in the office building or in the chemical factory, used flames to cover up his true face, obviously he doesn't want others to see his appearance!" "You still said that his accent is the local accent of Huaibei City, so it is possible that he is a folk cultivator!" Cao Mang said. "Sister Qian, can you say something?" "Our director is so stupid that he actually said that a cultivator in the Seventh Stage of the Divine Hidden Realm is a folk cultivator!" "It's impossible!" Xie Yu looked at Leng Qian and said. Leng Qian frowned now and did not answer Xie Yu. "Sister Qian?" Seeing that Leng Qian didn't answer, Xie Yu shouted again. "Don't make noise!" Leng Qian glanced at Xie Yu angrily, and continued to frown, with a thoughtful look on her face. "Leng Qian, did you think of anything?" Cao Mang asked curiously. "Director, I just think the name Zhu Rong is a bit familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere!" Leng Qian replied. "Sister Qian, yesterday you said that the voice of that person seems to have been heard somewhere!" "Now say his name again, where have you heard it!" "You didn't meet him in a dream, did you?" Xie Yu teased. Leng Qian glanced at Xie Yu and didn't bother to pay attention to him. "Xie Yu, stop making trouble!" "If Leng Qian really heard the name Zhu Rong somewhere, then we might find this person!" "If the other party is really a folk cultivator, once he joins our Huaibei City Spirit Bureau, it will definitely be a trump card for our Huaibei City!" Cao Mang looked at Xie Yu and said in a deep voice. Xie Yu smiled, stopped talking, and sat obediently.
Leng Qian thought for a long time, then took out her mobile phone and made a call. After a while, the phone was connected. Leng Qian asked, "Xiaoting, when we were in college, did we have a classmate named Zhu Rong?" "Zhu Rong? Xiaoqian, why did you suddenly ask this?" "There is no one named Zhu Rong among our classmates, but when we were in college, didn't we have a talented man named Chu He?" "Didn't he write novels?" "In one of his novels, the protagonist of one book is named Zhu Rong. The novel was still very popular at the time, and I recommended it to you, but you said you didn't have time, did you forget?" On the phone, a girl's voice came out. When Leng Qian heard this, her gaze changed slightly, and Chu He's appearance instantly appeared in his mind. "By the way, Xiaoting, do you have Chu He's contact information?" Leng Qian asked. "No, but if you want to find Chu He, you can try to organize a class reunion. It happens that we haven't seen each other for a long time, and it's good to meet and get together!" Xiaoting laughed. "I'll trouble you about the class reunion, you must contact Chu He!" Leng Qian reminded. "No problem, I will find a way, if there is nothing else, I will hang up first!" After Xiaoting hung up the phone, Leng Qian frowned, thinking about that person last night. "The voice of that person seems to be somewhat similar to that of Chu He, and he also called himself Zhu Rong. Although that person may have read Chu He's novels, the possibility that Zhu Rong is Chu He is not low!" "I don't know if it will be him!" Leng Qian murmured. ... Ah Choo! Chu He lay on the sofa and suddenly sneezed several times in succession. "Strange, is anyone missing me?" Chu He muttered. Rubbing his nose, Chu He was using his mobile phone to search for news about that private middle school. Judging from the content of several news reports, Chu He is sure that this is a supernatural event. And the Ghost in this supernatural event is definitely not weak. Because it has been almost half a month since the closure of the private middle school. If the supernatural creature is solved, there is no reason not to start the class. Chu He can't wait to go to that private middle school for a while. It's good to at least get acquainted with the situation first. Chu He turned over from the sofa, took a coat, and walked out the door quickly.
Walking down the street, Chu He took a deep breath with a smile on his face. "Suddenly realized that I haven't gone out for a long time!" Chu He thought to himself. Chu He has been at home since he saw an increase in various crimes on the news. But now that he had the flame cells and giant force cells in his body, Chu He could not wait to meet those Ghosts. Just when Chu He was distracted and thinking about this, a panicked girl ran from a distance and bumped into Chu He's body. Chu He even heard a sound of 'Hang', the girl bumped into him, as if hitting an iron block, rebounded and fell to the ground on the spot, with a bump on her forehead.