"So, do you have any clues now?" Fang Diyuan asked, scratching his head.
"Clue? I don't even know where we are now, how can I have any clue?" Yan Duo said bitterly when he heard this. Now the whole Da'an City is dark, and even the surveillance cameras have begun to work.
"I don't know how other people's investigations are going. The northern suburbs are relatively small, but there isn't even a ghost on the road. It really feels like the end of the world."
Fang Diyuan, who was driving, said with a smile: "Hey, the three of us here don't have any clues together. The other two people in a group probably haven't even completed one lap now."
The three of them were sitting in the car at this time. Since it was confirmed that driving would not trigger Li Gui's killing pattern, driving became a necessary behavior. He couldn't really travel all over the northern suburbs on two legs.
"Isn't Tang Zhengli with your two teammates?" Wen Zhong said: "You are quite good at not throwing that guy out. I will give him a beating when this matter is over."
"Tang Zhengli?" Fang Diyuan was stunned for a moment, then laughed louder: "Just because this guy didn't hold you back, you still expect this guy to contribute?"
"This guy is just relying on luck to control a ghost and survive until now. Moreover, he is very close to the ghost's resurrection. I'm afraid it won't be long before he blows up."
"Haha, it looks like he does have a short life." A few people were chatting and laughing, patrolling the roadside.
Taking this opportunity, Yan Duo said: "Brother Fang, you have been rooted in Da'an for so long. I want to ask you if you have seen or heard of a ghost controller named Yan Haohan."
"That's my brother. He had been to Da'an before, but he disappeared for no apparent reason."
Fang Diyuan thought for a while and shook his head: "I have never heard of such a person, but speaking of Haohan, I remember that there once was a ghost controller named Nan Haohan in Da'an, but unfortunately he was tricked to death by his younger brother. "
Hearing what Fang Diyuan said, Yan Duo was obviously a little disappointed. At this time, Wen Zhong patted Yan Duo on the shoulder: "When this incident of 100 people, one song is over, I will apply to the headquarters."
Wen Zhong once promised Yan Duo to help him find his relatives, but to this day, Wen Zhong has not received any effective clues.
"Thank you. If anyone can solve this supernatural incident, then I think it must be you." Yan Duo took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a puff.
He was really depressed. A series of supernatural events made him breathless.
"I hope so. This incident is full of weirdness. I can only promise to protect myself and the people around me as much as possible. It is not easy to completely solve this supernatural incident."
Wen Zhong asked again: "By the way, you once said that someone had seen He Youxu in the suburbs near the city center. Can you still remember the details of that incident?"
Hearing this, Fang Diyuan stopped the car on the side of the road, turned around and looked at Yan Duo with the same curiosity.
"You two, don't look at me like that. I just heard about it before." Yan Duo immediately waved his hand and said, "You have to let me think about it. I didn't take this matter seriously before."
Yan Duo rubbed his head. He only paid attention to this matter because the name of such a familiar person appeared in this incident. If he really wanted to remember anything... he really couldn't remember anything.
"Think about it first. I'd better find a store to buy some water and other supplies first." Fang Diyuan said, starting the vehicle and driving slowly forward.
Although the entire Da'an was enveloped in a black-red haze, there were still shops open, but the prices of various items had increased several times.
While Wen Zhong and the others were running around like headless flies in the northern suburbs of Da'an, Li Jue and Guo Si were standing upstairs in a building in the western suburbs of Da'an City.
Although the black and red haze around them is eerie and oppressive, people like them have long been accustomed to it. Whenever a supernatural incident occurs, they don't deal with it with their heads in their belts.
"Old Li, what's going on? Can you find anything unusual?" Guo Si's eyes were red and bloodshot. He looked around from time to time, with the word fear written all over his face.
"No, I can't find it. No, it should be said that every place here is abnormal." Li Jue frowned deeply: "These disgusting smog have blocked my perception. You may not believe it, but in my My whole body seemed to be upside down."
Guo Si took a long drag on the cigarette and said: "Although I have known for a long time that this evil ghost is not simple, it can actually affect your perception so easily. It seems that Ochiai is right. How about we start with Retreat here."
"Retreat? Are you crazy? You finally got such an opportunity. Didn't you hear that? After handling this supernatural incident, you can even get the chance to control the second ghost."
Li Jue also took a deep drag on his cigarette: "We are all veteran ghost controllers. Although we usually use our strength sparingly, I can feel that the limit is approaching. I often dream about my death these days. ,I worry……"
"Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it for now, the only business is to leave from here."
Li Jue was worried that staying in the same place for too long would lead to unknown dangers. The moment they entered the western suburbs, he regretted it. The difference between this western suburb and other places was too great.
Guo Si nodded. Deep down in his heart, he also didn't want to give up. After wandering for so long, he finally came across a big deal that could change his destiny. Of course, he didn't want to miss it.
In this way, the two of them descended the safety stairs to the ground, ready to search for clues upstairs in other buildings.
"This is already the fifth building. Let's go to the west and have a look. As long as we can find the ghost slave, we will be a big step ahead of the others." Guo Si said.
Li Jue nodded: "Well, what Professor Ochiai said is right. Our survival rate is directly proportional to the efficiency of our actions. As long as we can find the ghost slave and imprison it conveniently, then we should be able to do the following actions easily." few."
However, they also knew that it would be difficult for the two of them to effectively screen out the people parasitized by ghost threads in the western suburbs of Da'an, let alone find the ghost slaves before the incident completely broke out.
When they think that most of the people in the city may become their enemies in the later stage, no matter how strong their nerves are, Li Jue and Guo Si can't help but secretly sweat for themselves.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
