PS: A new copy is opened!
However, at this moment, Chen Mo was about to speak when he suddenly remembered the system prompt:
[Ding, the dungeon mission has been opened. You will enter the dungeon at 12 o'clock tonight. The dungeon you enter this time is "Medieval Treasures". Players, Fool, please be prepared.]
Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression immediately returned to normal.
Chen Mo was prepared for the sudden opening of the dungeon. Even these days, he had been preparing for the dungeon that was about to be opened.
It is said on the forum that the dungeon will be entered within fourteen days. In other words, it does not have to wait until exactly fourteen days before entering.
Chen Mo remained calm. Anyway, the opening time is at twelve o'clock tonight. Let's deal with the matter at hand first.
Shang Hongyue on the side saw Chen Mo suddenly froze on the spot, frowned and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing, it's my first time using this prop, and I'm just trying to figure out how to use it." Chen Mo made up a lie casually.
Shang Hongyue glanced at Chen Mo, and suddenly said half seriously and half jokingly: "Old fool, this habit of yours is not good. I remember Oscar Wilde said that before a soldier goes to the battlefield, he must first check whether the firearm is loaded. When you get the prop, you should immediately
You need to be familiar with the properties of props."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows cheerfully: "Wilde didn't say that, right?"
"Wilde, who was a joker, said so many things in his life, how do you know he didn't say it, otherwise you call him here and we ask?" Shang Hongyue made a joke inadvertently,
"It's probably a bit hesitant to call him here," Chen Mo pondered for a moment, then showed an innocent smile: "But I can probably send you to see him..."
Shang Hongyue was choked and felt a little uncomfortable. Straight men really couldn't bear it.
Chen Mo didn't waste any time. He directly held the ebony cane and placed it straight on Lin Xianhui's mobile phone.
Chen Mo visualized the Bentley car and Lin Xianhui's appearance in his mind, silently thinking about the location of "Bentley".
Soon, the dark ebony cane fell in one direction, and Chen Mo picked up the cane and walked towards the west.
Every time he came to a crossroad or fork in the road, Chen Mo would repeat the same action.
Of course, the disadvantages of such a search are also obvious, because the detective's walking stick will not tell you how far you are from the target. Even if Shang Hongyue and the others are not sure that the Bentley is in Los Angeles, it is so ordinary that they may be exhausted.
Die.
But it seems that the search function of the Great Detective's Cane will change based on certain preconditions.
For example, Chen Mo’s mental power, for example, the search medium.
If Chen Mo can visualize more specific things and use more media to search, for example, if he masters the parts of certain Bentley cars, then the [Detective Cane] may be able to directly give the coordinates of the Bentley cars.<
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But because Chen Mo's mental power is limited and the search medium is limited, he can only use this stupid method to search slowly.
Fortunately, this search did not waste much time. Soon, the two found an abandoned parking lot.
There is a manager here, but they seem to have gone to bed late at night, and the iron door outside is closed.
But with the physical fitness of Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue, they can just climb over the wall and enter.
Soon, they found the Bentley that had been involved in a car accident among the mountains of abandoned vehicles.
That Bentley is not so much parked as it is slumped there.
The entire car body was completely deformed due to the squeeze. There were signs of prying on the driver's seat, and there were still dried blood stains inside.
Needless to say, it was the one driven by Lin Xianhui.
Because the police department had already closed the case, the car was sent here directly.
Chen Mo took back the [Great Detective's Cane] to his inventory, and then activated his spiritual vision at the same time as Shang Hongyue to check the situation of the Bentley.
Chen Momo looked at it seriously, suddenly frowned, then pointed at the back seat and said: "There seems to be a little bit of yin here, come and take a look."
"Indeed, but this yin energy does not belong to Lin Xianhui."
Through their spiritual vision, Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue could see a circle of marks slowly appearing on the back seat, as if someone had been sitting in the back seat.
"Li Yanxiu said that Lin Xianhui left alone at that time, and immediately after he left, he got into a car accident. Therefore, the thing sitting in the back seat can only be a ghost." Shang Hongyue made a judgment.<
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Chen Mo cast his gaze on the headrest of the driver's seat. Through his spiritual vision, he could vaguely see two very dull marks on it, as if an evil spirit had strangled Lin Xianhui to death from behind.
At this time, Shang Hongyue took out a purple talisman from the void and introduced it: "This is a soul-attracting talisman, which can attract the surrounding spirits. Lin Xianhui has not been dead for too long. His spirit body
They should still be around."
The purple talisman moves without the wind, its corners are slightly rolled up, and it trembles slightly. The talisman is engraved with golden gilding patterns, revealing a touch of ancient heaviness.
But the next moment, Shang Hongyue cut her fingertips, dropped a drop of blood on the purple talisman, and muttered, "Spirit is coming!"
This was Chen Mo's first time seeing spells such as talismans. He found it novel for a while and looked at it curiously.
The purple talisman in Shang Hongyue's hand ignited spontaneously without fire, and the surrounding spiritual energy gradually gathered around the purple talisman.
Soon, a white figure appeared in their field of vision.
"Who are you?" Shang Hongyue's voice was calm, like the judge of hell.
"I am Lin Xianhui."
"How did you die?" Shang Hongyue continued to ask.
"I was killed. Before I died, a dark figure strangled my neck behind me."
"Then, did that figure say anything?"
"He just said one sentence, your sins have been atoned for."
Have your sins been atoned for?
Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue were stunned at the same time.
Chen Mo hurriedly asked: "Then do you remember the face or characteristics of that black shadow?"
"Can't see clearly at all."
"Where did he go after you died?"
"He is possessed by the administrator." After Lin Xianhui said this, the figure disappeared.
"Administrator?" Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue looked at each other and looked at the dark management booth in the abandoned car park.
At this moment, the door of the management booth suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out with a flashlight and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, what are you two doing there in the middle of the night?"
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The administrator's face was a little pale, his face looked tired, his eyes were dull and he looked quite frustrated.
But judging from the way this administrator walks, there is no difference from ordinary people.
What made Chen Mo and Shang Hongyue frown at the same time was that the administrator actually formed two shadows under the illumination of the street lamp.
One of the shadows is the administrator's own shadow, and as for the other shadow...
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