Provocation

Chapter 359 - Provocation

"No. " Ding Ling heard and got a little nervous, "Does it mean that there are other demons in there besides the dry drought?"

Master Kurong smiled and said no, then stopped talking and did not describe the situation to Ding Ling more specifically, he felt that Ding Ling was just an ordinary person, even if he told Ding Ling, it would not be of much use.

The two of them walked out of the Ten Thousand Bones Cave, and when they got outside, they saw Zhao Rui leaning against the stone wall, admiring the scenery at the bottom of the mountain with a relaxed face.

Ding Ling saw him so leisurely and relaxed, and recalled the many dangers he had encountered in the ten thousand bones grotto, and compared the two, his heart could not help but feel very uncomfortable.

Although Zhao Rui's choice to stay outside the grotto was a wise choice, Ding Ling subconsciously resisted this idea and classified this wisdom as timidity and cowardice.

In this way, her view of Zhao Rui was even worse by one layer.

Zhao Rui felt that the gaze Ding Ling cast at himself was somewhat strange. = He could not guess why for a moment, so he ignored it and walked up and greeted with a smile: "Aiya, you guys finally came out, I have been waiting for more than an hour!"

"That's really hard on you! Let you wait for us outside, the wind and rain for so long." Ding Ling said with little kindness.

Zhao Rui laughed and did not take Ding Ling's sneer to heart, but changed the subject and said, "What happened inside? I see you guys, you don't look good. By the way. Did you guys seal the Dryad?"

Master Kurenai was already exhausted and did not elaborate. He simply told Zhao Rui that the dry demon had been removed, and then prepared to return down the mountain.

At this moment, Master Kurenai suddenly realized that the back of this young policeman. There seemed to be some resemblance to the silver-faced man!

His heart was moved, so he slowly asked, "Master Zhao, have you been waiting outside the cave just now?"

As soon as Zhao Rui heard that, he knew. Master Kurenai might have some suspicions about his identity, so he put on a surprised look and replied, "Yes, I've been staying here, is there a problem. Master?"

Master Kurenai looked Zhao Rui up and down a few times and felt that the young man's look in front of him did not look like a forgery.

In addition, the silver-faced man exudes a strong demonic aura and powerful pressure, while Zhao Rui looks very mediocre, completely timid and slippery little police officer.

Therefore, after asking, Master Kurenai eliminated the little doubt in his heart. And did not care too much.

There are many people with similar appearance in the world, not to mention the similarity of body shape, which is countless, plus the light in the grotto at that time, very dim, or he may have seen wrong. == sync, corrected by elderman == @elder_man

After getting rid of the dry demon, the three returned to Binyang by car that day.

After Ding Ling returned to the police force. The whole process was reported to the top in detail. After listening to the report, the police hierarchy was amazed at the strangeness of the whole incident. At the same time, strict orders, not allowed to disclose the situation to anyone.

Ding Ling nodded his head and received the order.

Master Kurenai did not stay in the police force for long, after this incident, went back to Hongfa Temple.

Zhao Rui, on the other hand, went back to his apartment and prepared to rest for a while before going to the police force.

He had suffered considerable trauma to his meridians during the battle with the drought demon and needed to recover properly.

Turning off his cell phone so that no one could disturb him, Zhao Rui sat down cross-legged in the living room and then began to carefully examine his body.

The damage to the exterior of his body, due to his special physique, had already recovered as normal automatically.

However, his meridians, which were severely burned by the drought demon's flames, could not be repaired without spending some time on cultivation.

This was also the price he had to pay for removing the drought demon.

After checking his body with his divine thoughts, Zhao Rui had a rough estimate of the injury, and then started to prepare for the repair work.

He originally planned to cultivate the Eight Desolate Immortal Slaying Technique, but on second thought, he took out the fiery red crystal Drought Drought Heart from the Qiankun Ring.

This Drought Goddess Heart has a powerful fire-based spiritual power that may be able to help him to repair his meridians.

Zhao Rui put the Drought Goddess Heart between his palms, and the fiery and hot spiritual energy immediately came out from the Drought Goddess Heart.

Zhao Rui felt that the fire spiritual energy contained in this Drought Goddess Heart was just like magma that was about to overflow, it was in a very unstable state, once it was stimulated by something big, it would just gush out unstoppable.

He did not think that he could withstand such a powerful fire spiritual power, which would not only fail to repair his meridians, but would even add insult to injury, hitting him hard again!

Zhao Rui considered carefully and decided to extract the spiritual power from the drought spirit heart little by little, trying not to stimulate the drought spirit heart too much, lest the fire spiritual power gush out like a flood that collapsed the dam, that would be a big deal. @ e t @ provide

He took a deep breath and carefully began to extract spiritual energy from it.

The fire-based spiritual energy was like a cocoon being drawn out of the dryad's heart by Zhao Rui and went down the arm and into the meridians.

Zhao Rui used his divine thoughts to pull this spiritual energy, slowly flowing through the meridians, repairing the wounds in the meridians.

This filamentous fire spiritual energy, without the previous mania, became docile, like a warm hot spring, flowing through Zhao Rui's meridians and finally flowing into his dantian. == sync, corrected by elderman == @elder_man

Zhao Rui completely relaxed, dismissed distracting thoughts, entered the cultivation state, and just followed this degree, extracting spiritual energy and repairing his meridians.

After an unknown amount of time like this, Zhao Rui slowly woke up from his cultivation.

He opened his eyes, stood up, carefully examined his body, and his face could not help but reveal a smile.

His meridians had actually been completely repaired!

If he had followed the normal pace, he would have thought. It would have taken at least half a month, but to my surprise. In just half a day, he had completely recovered!

Not only that, the true qi in his dantian also seemed to be much more abundant than before the cultivation, no doubt. This is also the function of the fire spiritual power.

Zhao Rui couldn't help but be overjoyed, with this treasure, the Heart of the Dryad, he might be able to break through the middle stage of God Refinement ahead of time and step into the late stage of God Refinement!

The next days. The next days gradually returned to calm, with the dry drought was eliminated, the investigation team was disbanded, everyone seems to have been born some time ago the paranormal events, are gradually faded.

Zhao Rui went to work at the police station as usual, while using the convenience of work. Efforts to find the Book of the Sealed God, not to miss any clues.

In his spare time, he is to seize the time to cultivate, from the dry drought heart, extracting fire spiritual energy, hoping to make a breakthrough in the path of cultivation, as soon as possible to allow himself to step into the late realm of God of Refinement.

And Ding Ling naturally continued her work, she and Zhao Rui's relationship. Still relatively tense, and not because of the last time with the Jiangping Village, and improved, just for the time being not to give Zhao Rui small shoes to wear.

Zhao Rui does not care about Ding Ling's view of himself, with his strength, but also not afraid of Ding Ling's difficulties.

But then again, no one is looking for their own trouble. It was always a pleasant thing.

Time passed uneventfully. It was another week.

This afternoon after work, Ding Ling packed up his things and prepared to go home. Just outside the police building, a voice suddenly came from her right.

"Hey, Ding Ling! Wait!"

Ding Ling turned around and saw a young man wearing glasses, well-mannered, standing by an Audi, smiling and waving a greeting to her.

"Secretary Zhang?"

Ding Ling recognized the man's identity at a glance.

This man, who was the secretary of Secretary Shi of the Political and Legal Committee, had always been much in pursuit of her.

But she always felt that Secretary Zhang was too smooth and overly campy, and disliked it in her heart, so she had always acted very coldly towards Secretary Zhang.

"Secretary Zhang, why are you here? Looking for me for something?" Ding Ling looked at him and asked politely.

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Secretary Zhang said with a smile as he walked over with his hands in his pants pockets.

"That's not true. However, I'm very busy today, so I probably won't have time to accompany you."

Ding Ling smiled and coped, then turned around, ready to get rid of Secretary Zhang's pestering.

"Hey, don't go! Actually, I do have some things." Secretary Zhang hurriedly reached out to stop her, "I heard that there seems to be a new officer named Zhao Rui in your police force, I just want to ask how he is performing in your police force."

"Why are you asking this?" Ding Ling looked at him with some suspicion and asked.

"I'm asking on behalf of Secretary Shi, this Zhao Rui and Secretary Shi have quite an affinity, Secretary Shi also cares a lot about him and wants to know more about his current work situation."

Secretary Zhang casually made up a lie to prevaricate.

In fact, it was his own idea to come over this time.

He and Zhao Rui as early as the teahouse, a grudge, has been thinking about how to secretly give Zhao Rui a trip, vicious revenge on him, out of the chest a mouthful of bad breath, so deliberately come over to inquire about the situation.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will not be afraid of a hundred battles, to find out the other side's reality, in order to develop countermeasures.

Ding Ling did not know about Secretary Zhang and Zhao Rui's problems, and believed in Secretary Zhang's lies.

"Then you want to hear the truth, or falsehoods?"

"Of course it's the truth." Secretary Zhang laughed, "What is there to hear about falsehoods."

"He is timid and cowardly, lustful and shameless, completely unsuitable to be a police officer!" Ding Ling said her evaluation of Zhao Rui in one breath.

"Ah? No way?"

Secretary Zhang had a surprised look on his face, but in his heart he was secretly rejoicing.

He had already learned from Ding Ling's words that there seemed to be a deep conflict between Ding Ling and Zhao Rui.

If you can make good use of it, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to Zhao Rui.

The reason is that Ding Ling is not afraid of the earth, really serious, no one's face will be sold.

Secretary Zhang felt that he really did not come in vain this time. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to sow discord, but now it seems that even this procedure has been saved, he only needs to make good use of this opportunity that has come to his door.

"Ding Ling, it seems a little bit not good for you to say that!" Secretary Zhang is superficially caring, but secretly fanning the flames, "He seems to be a big deal! Even Secretary Shi, he is very important to him! If you say this, if word gets out, it will offend him! I advise you to let him go, try not to cross him, otherwise, it will have an impact on your future and career!"

Ding Ling was straightforward by nature, and when she heard Secretary Zhang say this, she was even more unhappy.

She said with a cold face: "Let? Why should I let? I am his direct leader, he works well, I will truthfully praise, but if he works wrong, even if he has a deeper background, more big, I will not let him go!"

"Ding Ling, I admire you for this, not afraid of power, impartial and selfless." Secretary Zhang smiled and gave a fake compliment.

He felt that the fire had been reached, so he stopped talking and changed the subject: "By the way, do you have time tonight, let's have dinner together, how about it?"

Ding Ling knitted her eyebrows, a little impatient with his pestering, so she stiffly refused, "Sorry, I have things to do tonight, next time."

After saying that, she quickened her pace and left Secretary Zhang behind.

Secretary Zhang kept smiling and watched Ding Ling's slender back go far away, seemingly not caring at all about Ding Ling's cold attitude.

However, when she was far away, Secretary Zhang suddenly changed his face, spat on the ground and sneered, "What arrogance, one day, let you strip naked and obediently throw yourself at me!"

After saying that, he returned to the Audi and drove away from the police station.