Open A Clinic To Cultivate Myself Chapter 209 An Antique From World War Ii

Ning Tao woke up his eyes and nose to the state of looking and smelling. Under the condition of looking, he could see the patient's innate aura, and his eyesight became better, especially when he looked at dark places.

“The police have come to investigate, and they're trace experts.” Ma s.h.i.+chuan briefed Ning Tao. “But they found nothing. There are the fingerprints and footprints of the five girls in this room, without the sixth.”

“Headmaster Ma, did the police investigate the surveillance nearby?” Ning Tao asked while trying to capture the five girls' scent.

Ma s.h.i.+chuan replied, “Of course. They investigated traffic police surveillance and even surveillance of nearby stores, but there was no surveillance video of the girls being abducted or leaving. I heard one of the trail experts say that this was likely to be an unsolved case. Until now, the police haven't identified a suspect. Some said they left on their own with a plan.”

“They left on their own with a plan?” Ning Tao frowned slightly. “Did anyone look into their cla.s.smates?”

“Yes, but you know, the children here are deaf, and ordinary people aren't able to communicate with them. The police officer on the case came for the first time with a deaf interpreter. The second time they came, I asked a teacher to translate for them. They had contact with some of the students, but they didn't find any clues.”

Ning Tao knew that. When he met the deaf students who pa.s.sed out the missing person notice, he could not communicate with them without pen and paper.

Suddenly, a peculiar smell wafted into Ning Tao's nostrils.

It was the smell of incense mixed with wax. The smell was faint.

Ning Tao twitched his nose, enhancing his smelling state. He quickly determined that he knew what the smell was and pinpointed the source.

The smell came from a pair of cheap homemade sneakers under a bed.

Ning Tao went to the bed, crouched down and took out the shoes. Then he sniffed the soles and the inside of the shoes.

Ma s.h.i.+chuan stared at him with a strange expression.

Then Ning Tao put down the shoes and found another pair to smell.

“Adviser Ning, what are you doing?” Ma s.h.i.+chuan couldn't help but ask curiously. “The trace expert has looked through the magnifying gla.s.s at the shoes and found nothing wrong with them.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Ning Tao picked up a sock. Ma s.h.i.+chuan would not continue to look at the scene and closed his eyes. Obviously, he could not understand Ning Tao's behavior and even thought Ning Tao was a little abnormal. However, for the sake of the 50,000 yuan, he chose to remain silent.

He was even more shocked when Ning Tao then picked up underwear…

“Ahem.” Ma s.h.i.+chuan gave a dry cough. “Er, adviser Ning, I'm going out to the bathroom. Do whatever you like.”

Ning Tao just sniffed the underwear and put it down. “Headmaster Ma, is there any temple nearby?” he asked.

Ma s.h.i.+chuan froze for a moment and then answered, “Temple? Adviser Ning, why do you ask?”

Ning Tao replied, “It's none of your business. Just answer me yes or no.”

“I don't know, but there must be a temple outside the downtown area,” Ma s.h.i.+chuan answered.

“All right. I'll look for it myself.” Ning Tao then left.

Ma s.h.i.+chuan looked after Ning Tao until he lost sight of him. “Is this guy out of his mind?” he muttered.

As Ning Tao pushed his electric bicycle the G.o.d's Will out the gate of the Hope Special School, two women came to him. One was Bai Jing in white and the other was Qing Zhui in green. Given that the snake's tongue could also pick up the scent, it was not surprising that Bai Jing and Qing Zhui tracked him down here with his lingering scent in the air.

“Didn't I tell you not to overdo it? Wasn't it outrageous for you to strip her in the street?” At the sight of Bai Jing and Qing Zhui, Ning Tao remembered what they did before and couldn't help criticizing them.

Qing Zhui dropped her head and said nothing.

Bai Jing retorted, “Then the next time I see her, I'll just poke her to death. Is that okay?”

Ning Tao was somewhat speechless. “I don't want to talk about that. Get on the electric bicycle.”

“Are we going home now?” Qing Zhui asked.

Ning Tao replied, “No, we're going to find a Buddhist temple or a Taoist temple.”

Only Buddhist temples and Taoist temples had the smell of incense and wax. He had smelt incense and wax on the shoes and clothes of the five girls. Although the smell was faint, he was sure he smelled incense and wax. Ma s.h.i.+chuan said there was no temple nearby, but the clothes of the five girls smelt of a temple. It indicated that they had traveled a long way to a temple, which was not normal.

Subsequently, Ning Tao rode the G.o.d's Will with the two beautiful snake demons to look for temples. With the help of Baidu Map, once they encountered the temple, they quietly slipped in. By midnight, they had visited several temples. It was a pity they didn't find any trace of the five girls.

After three o'clock in the morning, Ning Tao gave up and drove Bai Jing and Qing Zhui back to Hakka Alley.

“Go home and rest. I'm going to the clinic,” Ning Tao said. When only Qing Zhui was in the room, he could barely cope with her, but since Bai Jing came, he didn't even dare to enter the house.

Qing Zhui was about to say but stopped, looking disappointed.

Bai Jing smiled and asked, “Ning Tao, are you shy or are you physically ill?”

Ning Tao looked at her and asked back, “What do you mean?”

Bai Jing said, “Isn't that obvious? My sister has been your demon slave for a long time, but you still haven't slept with her. What do you mean?”

Ning Tao said, “Qing Zhui, push the electric bicycle into the room to charge it.”

“Okay,” Qing Zhui agreed, taking the electric bicycle from Ning Tao and pus.h.i.+ng it to the door.

Bai Jing sighed. “What a wimp!”

The door suddenly opened and Yin Molan came out, carrying an army green bag. He said, “I think Ning Tao did not do wrong. Pract.i.tioners should purge the mind of desires and ambitions. Ning Tao is a rare cultivating genius I have ever seen. What is more commendable is that he is also a doctor. Now ordinary children are not willing to be doctors. Cultivating doctors are even less. He's a new pract.i.tioner, so give him a little more time. You can talk about this after he's got a firm foundation, can't you? If he loses his virginity now, his vitality will leak out, which may ruin his cultivation.”

Foundation-building was the most basic realm for the ordinary pract.i.tioner. However, as a natural go-between of good and evil and the owner of the Sky Clinic, Ning Tao was a pract.i.tioner, but his path of cultivation was quite different. Therefore, the realm of the ordinary pract.i.tioner did not apply to him. But he wouldn't tell the secret.

Ning Tao just listened to Yin Molan without saying anything. He looked at the army green bag Yin Molan was carrying, and couldn't take his eyes off it. A few days ago, he asked Yin Molan to help him find something. It seemed that what he wanted was in that bag.

Bai Jing turned up her mouth and said, “Senior Yin, you measure Ning Tao in an ordinary way. You're something. Can those ordinary pract.i.tioners compare with him?”

“I'm on the case. Now, I have only one more word before I shut up.” Yin Molan handed Ning Tao his army green bag and said, “Buddy, this is what you asked me to find for you.”

Ning Tao took the army green bag and couldn't wait to open it, only to see what was lying in the bag. It was a rusty carbine and a hundred or so bullets. The bullet looked s.h.i.+ny, without patina, but the gun was horrible. It was rusted, and the barrel was a little bent.

Ning Tao was so depressed. He asked Yin Molan to find a gun for him because he thought that Yin Molan, a special secret agent who had lived for hundreds of years, was a resourceful man, and that it would be easy for him to find a good gun for him. Before he asked Yin Molan for help, he even searched the Internet for famous guns in the world, such as the Desert Eagle, Colt King Cobra, and Beretta. He did not expect that Yin Molan took a few days to get such a poor gun.

“Senior Yin… where did you get it?” Ning Tao asked politely.

Yin Molan replied, “On the battlefield of World War II. It took a long while of digging.”

Ning Tao was speechless.

Yin Molan continued, “I also found a couple of booms. Do you want them? I can get them back for you.”

“No, no, what do I need booms for?” Ning Tao hurriedly refused. “All right, I'm back at the clinic. Go to rest early.”

After saying goodbye to the three demons, Ning Tao went back to the clinic alone. He took the Mauser pistol Yin Molan had dug out of the battlefield of World War II, straightened the barrel, chopped it up with his firewood chopper, and threw it into the rotten broken tripod.

It was a poor gun, but after refined in the rotten broken tripod, this Mauser pistol from the Word War II was different. It would certainly improve a lot, but who knew how much?

Ning Tao tossed the firewood chopper aside. The chopper clanged, fell to the ground and rolled over before coming to a halt.

Ning Tao's eyes suddenly s.h.i.+fted to the firewood chopper. He had a sudden flash of inspiration. “I couldn't make the firewood chopper release its energy, and it's too big to carry. Why don't I chop it up and add it to the Mauser pistol as a kind of spiritual material? In that case, the pistol may possess the properties of a magic tool!”

With this idea, Ning Tao picked up the firewood chopper and went out the door. He took a dozen steps forward, turned suddenly, and flung his firewood chopper into the Sky Clinic.

The firewood chopper whistled away. Just as it was about to hit the Sky Clinic, a strangely powerful energy field suddenly appeared. The firewood chopper was instantly shattered, and dozens of pieces fell to the ground.

This time, the Sky Clinic acted as a shredder.

Ning Tao picked up all the debris and brought it back to the clinic.