810 The Murder of A Woman (2/2)

Instead, people like Tan Qiyue who belonged to no sect and had lived in seclusion for centuries, in addition to having long broken off ties with the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension's sects, could claim to be a main space ancient martial art practitioner. The Huatian Palace would not be able to find evidence against him, and the Dafang Sect could easily sneak him in.

Tan Qiyue was a Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm absolute strong practitioner. Even the current Mo Wen would not necessarily be able to defeat him. Originally, calling him to join a main space Martial Arts Circle Convention was somewhat overkill, but after hearing Mo Qingtian's words, Mo Wen already felt as though even if he summoned Tan Qiyue, they would not necessarily have the confidence of a sure win.

Mo Wen wrote a letter and sent it to the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension, asking Tan Qiyue to personally handle the matter. The Ming Palace was a faction that accommodated a wide range of people. Although there weren't many outstanding strong practitioners in the Ming Palace, some ancient martial art practitioners with exceptional cultivation could have slipped past the Huatian Palace. The number of people would most likely be sufficient. After all, the entire Green Ancient Mystery Dimension was controlled by Mo Wen. This was an advantage that other sects did not have.

It was the calm before the storm. The Martial Arts Circle Convention drew closer, and the entire Hua Xia martial art circle became livelier. The conflicts between ancient martial art practitioners skyrocketed more than ten times compared to normal. Also, crime in various parts of the country suddenly increased dramatically. Many crimes went unsolved and the authorities could not track the perpetrators at all.

In a small residential area in the capital, a small clinic had opened a few days ago. Although the clinic was not very big, it was fully equipped.

Mo Wen sat on a rocking chair in the clinic, casually sipping hot tea. Right now, it was the twelfth lunar month of a cold winter. Outside, a cold wind blew. Pedestrians wore thick cotton coats and walked on the streets while their bodies shivered. The New Year was about to arrive. Although the weather was cold, it was very lovely outside.

This clinic had been opened by Mo Wen. This was his fourth day here. For normal people, opening a clinic might have been a hassle. It required a medical license as well as various business permits. Even if they fulfilled all the conditions, completing all the procedures and paperwork would most likely take a month. But for Mo Wen, it was very easy.

However, in the last four days, Mo Wen had not received any patients. Maybe a newly opened clinic had an aura of unfamiliarity about it. People did not trust things that they were unfamiliar with. Many patients, even if they had to travel further, would not come to his clinic.

However, it was of no consequence. Mo Wen's goal was not to treat illnesses.

On the surface, it seemed as though he was sitting in his chair drinking tea, but his consciousness had already drifted off. Flashbacks of his experiences treating illnesses and concocting pills flashed through his mind. He took them all in and digested them bit by bit.

Ji Wuya's inheritance was too vast. Mo Wen could not possibly absorb all of it in a short amount of time. During this time, while cultivating, he also absorbed Ji Wuya's inheritance and at the same time made preparations for the Martial Arts Circle Convention.

This clinic was just a temporary corner for him to stay in.

Just as Mo Wen closed his eyes and meditated, a loud noise suddenly came from outside. A few police vehicles and an ambulance passed by his clinic, whistling all the way into the residential area.

”Three incidents have occurred within four days. Could it be that the current day and age is not peaceful?”

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes. His clinic was located at the entrance of the periphery of the residential area, so everyone who entered the residential area would pass by his clinic. In the four days he had been here, three people had died in this residential area, and all of them had been unnatural deaths.

Mo Wen's soul and will shifted slightly, instantly traveling more than a kilometer. The scene of the location of the incident in the residential area appeared clearly in his mind. Below a residential building, a large group of people had gathered. Most of them were residents from nearby and the police had just arrived. A few people wearing white coats carried a stretcher and walked out from the building.

A white cloth covered the person on the stretcher, but Mo Wen's deified soul directly penetrated it. He was surprised to see that there was a female corpse inside. She was naked and her body was covered in wounds. She had obviously been the victim of violence. The corpse was shriveled and her skin was pale. All the blood in her body had been sucked dry.

”Another person has died in the residential area. What is going on here?”

”This world is getting more and more chaotic. Which family is the maiden from this time? It's been five days since the first murder. Why haven't the police solved the case? The last few murders have all happened in the residential area. It must have been the work of the same person.”

”It's just been confirmed that the deceased is the maiden daugher of the Yang family. I know this girl. Ever since she was young, she was smart and cute. When she grew up, she was even more so. In school, she was an honor student. Her academic results were always at the top of her class. She had only started at Hua Xia University the year before last. Who knew that she would end up like this? Who would do this to such a nice girl?”

”The d*mned murderer is practically inhumane.”

”They really are. This maiden had also died even more miserably than the previous two victimes. I live right opposite her house. I've seen it before. She did not even look human.”

Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes. A cold look flashed there. ”Vampire!”