noffsinger Chapter 321 Deputy Director Quan
Chapter 321 Deputy Director Quan
When I'm awake, I always feel this pain in my heart. It hurts a little more than last time. It's really a physical exercise...
Ji Li could clearly feel that his body had become a little lighter after this fragmented dream. "My back... feels itchy." Ji Li turned his back and said, "Help me check if there is anything on my back. I felt a bulge..."
"No need to look, there are two protruding bones. Hmm... are the wings going to grow? How does the Phoenix achieve Nirvana? The world only knows about Nirvana and rebirth, and no one knows how it works in detail. It's really strange. After the spiritual consciousness is born, does it have to grow slowly like this?" Qiongqi looked curious.
"Is it a very obvious bulge?" Ji Li reached back and touched it.
"It's not obvious, people will just think that the butterfly bones are more prominent."
"As a human being, I don't know what kind of monster I will become." Ji Li laughed at himself.
It was still raining heavily and the time on my phone was five in the morning.
There was no light in the sky, but the thunder had stopped. Only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground remained. Ji Li had been tormented by dreams all night and had no desire to sleep. She simply sat cross-legged again and regulated her breathing. Ever since she woke up from the precognitive dream, she always liked to sit like this, which was more comfortable than sleeping. Yan Cheng also said that meditation is a method of rest and practice for practitioners, also called quieting the mind.
Ji Li sat there until his cell phone vibrated. It was Tang Yuanyuan who had cooked the noodles, took a photo, and called Ji Li and everyone else to go to the west courtyard to eat.
Qiongqi also followed Ji Li to the west courtyard to eat. Human hands are amazing. Flour can be used to make many different kinds of pasta. Yesterday it was dumplings filled with meat, and today it was noodles rolled into long and thin strips. Each of them has a different taste, which is really a pleasure.
Director Quan from the Supernatural Bureau called again.
"Young Guild Master Ji Li, are you guys free to come to the Supernatural Bureau? Two of those Nine Chrysanthemum people escaped."
Ji Li was snorting noodles, and his phone was on speakerphone, so everyone could hear it.
"You can even escape from the glass room of the Supernatural Bureau?"
"It rained heavily last night and the power lines collapsed. There was no electricity, and water seeped in from the ground. The underground cell became a water dungeon, and they ended up climbing out through the vents above!" Director Quan was also very angry when he said this. Two people from Jiuju died in such a high underground cell because of the flood.
"We'll be there right away." Ji Li and everyone looked at each other.
I originally wanted to wait for the results from the Supernatural Bureau and for Wadao to give an explanation, but the person ran away, so it's hard to comment.
"Okay, the two who escaped didn't return to the house they rented before. We also contacted Mao Zi and waited at the entrances of various stations. It's raining heavily, and not many people will go to catch the train at this time..."
"Got it, Vice President Quan."
When Deputy Director Quan said this, Yan Qing frowned, put down his bowl, looked in the direction of Ji Li, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Let's wait until you guys come and take a look. Li Yingjun is also in the police station. He was the one guarding the cell last night. It was Yingjun who discovered that Jiuju escaped."
"Okay, Deputy Director Quan, we will be there soon. Let's not panic. If anyone escapes, we will catch him back." Ji Li said gently to Deputy Director Quan on the other end of the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing spoke up, "There's only a 10-centimeter horizontal opening on the ground in that underground cell. Even if water seeps in, it's impossible for it to penetrate the -meter-high cell all at once..."