Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 158: Head drop

In the ballroom.

A man fell straight at Qin Chuan's feet.

The man twitched, then stopped moving.

It happened very suddenly, and as an immortal cultivator, Qin Chuan was also very surprised.

Through observation, the man who fell to the ground had dark eyes and no breath of life.

The sudden death of the man made Qin Chuan feel a little unusual, and immediately performed the Wang Wang Qi technique.

The moment it unfolds, there is a discovery.

There are a few dark red lines in the gray lifeless air on the man.

These dark red lines are sinister and extremely ominous.

"Is this... ghost?" Qin Chuan was surprised.

At the same time, a noun popped into my mind.

"Head drop!"

When talking with the Li family during the day, I talked about topics related to physiognomists.

This involves a special group with similar abilities to physiognomists.

One of them is the head-turner.

The head-lowering divisions are mainly distributed in some small countries in the south of the Xia Kingdom.

They use witchcraft spells to attack people on a spiritual level.

Qin Chuan speculated that the man who died on the ground was probably a ghost descended from the head-dropping technique.

The so-called ghost descending means that the head descendant uses the ghosts he has cultivated to do things.

A ghost is an ethereal existence that comes and goes without a trace, and cannot be observed by the naked eye.

Because Qin Chuan didn't use the breath-seeing technique for the first time, the ghost that killed this man has long since disappeared.

At this time, someone in the ballroom noticed the situation here.

"Look over there someone fell to the ground!"

"Go, go and have a look!"

In just a few seconds, a lot of people gathered around.

They were all very curious, and their eyes wandered over the fallen man and Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan felt helpless.

I want to leave now, but I'm in trouble.

At this time, a man in a dark blue dress suddenly ran out of the crowd.

He seems to know the fallen man.

"Tan Chi, Tan Chi!" He shook the shoulders of the man who fell to the ground, but there was no response.

"Stop shouting, your friend is dead." Qin Chuan said lightly.

Gao Zhengyang was startled suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Qin Chuan in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

Qin Chuan repeated: "I said, your friend is dead."

Gao Zhengyang was dubious, and then he stretched out his fingers and approached Tan Chi's nostrils.

After four or five seconds, Gao Zhengyang's body trembled, his expression changed greatly, and he quickly retracted his arms.

"No, no..."

"Tan Chi, Tan Chi... How could he possibly be dead?"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Gao Zhengyang's eyes looked very empty, and he kept shaking his head, unable to accept this situation.

The onlookers were shocked when they heard the dead man.

The originally noisy dance party suddenly became extraordinarily chaotic.

Crackling, many wine glasses fell to the ground.

The two staff outside the hall ran in to check after hearing the movement inside.

"Security, someone died." Someone said in horror.

"Dead???" The two were dumbfounded, thinking they were joking with them.

Aside from the identities of these people, as long as they are dead, it is a very serious matter.

For this reason, they can't wait to check the situation immediately.

After confirmation, the person is indeed dead, and he is still a very well-identified person.

For a time, the two staff felt that the sky was falling.

Soon, the top management and leaders of the hotel rushed over one after another.

A few minutes later, a police car and an ambulance drove downstairs to the hotel.

The police immediately blocked the scene and took everyone who attended the dance back to the police station for questioning.

…

Late at night.

Gimhae's first patrol house is brightly lit.

The dancers were called one after another for questioning.

"What's your name?"

"Lai Zeyu!"

"Know the dead?"

"I don't know"

…

"What's your name?"

"Ruan Biao!"

"Know the dead?"

"I don't know."

…

Around one o'clock in the morning.

Inside the interrogation room.

"What's your name?"

"Gao Zhengyang."

"Know the dead?"

"Know."

"What is your relationship?"

"Friends."

"Please also be more specific."

"Tan Chi and I were roommates in college, and we have a good relationship with each other.

After graduation, we started a technology company together. I was mainly in charge of technology, and he was mainly in charge of business. It has been eight years since then.

We had already decided to take the company public this year, but we didn't expect this to happen suddenly..."

Having said this, Gao Zhengyang could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears.

Seeing this, the police officers had to suspend the questioning and wait for him to calm down.

Not long after, it was Qin Chuan's turn.

Walked into the interrogation room and sat down calmly.

"What's your name?"

"Qinchuan."

"Do you know the deceased?"

"I don't know."

"Did the dead fall by your side?"

"Yes."

"Have you had contact with the deceased?"

"No."

"Have you witnessed the death of the deceased?"

"Yes."

"Can you describe it in detail?"

"Maybe..."

…

More than half an hour later.

"You can go."

"Please stay in Gimhae for the next few days and keep your mobile phone connected."

After the police officer explained, Qin Chuan left the police station.

Outside the police station, Li Zhongyun and others have been waiting for a long time.

"Master Qin, are you alright!" Li Zhongyun worried.

Qin Chuan said lightly: "It's fine."

"Master Qin, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, I didn't plan well, and you were shocked."

"It's not your fault, it's my fault."

"The old man is now sending you to your new home?"

"Good!"

…

Qinchuan's new residence is also a five-star hotel and a presidential suite.

After washing again, Qin Chuan arranged a formation in the room and then entered the sect.

He went straight to the fortune-telling department~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone in the fortune-telling department was surprised by the arrival of Qin Chuan.

"Master, why are you here?"

"This seat is here to assign tasks to you."

The eyes of everyone in the Divination Department suddenly lit up, and they asked curiously, "Sect Master, what is the mission?"

"Find someone!" Qin Chuan said.

Looking for someone? ? ?

Everyone scratched their heads and didn't understand.

Qin Chuan continued: "I have been teaching your fortune-telling skills for a while, so I just came to test your cultivation."

"So it is." Everyone nodded.

Immediately, Qin Chuan took them out of the sect and into the presidential suite.

After all, it is the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

Most of them have never lived in the presidential suite.

It's very strange to see the luxurious decorations in the room.

But soon they withdrew their curiosity.

"Master, who do you need us to find?" someone asked.

Qin Chuan spread out his palm.

Above his palm, a red air mass the size of a soy bean was suspended.

"You can find it through this air mass. Whoever finds it first will have a big reward in this seat." Qin Chuan said.

"Understood!" When they heard the reward, everyone became extremely excited.

Immediately, they sat cross-legged on the ground and activated the divination technique.

Gradually, the entire room was enveloped in a hazy smoke.

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