The weather was hot and dull, but there was air conditioning in the room, so it was quite comfortable.

Along with the sound of tapping the keyboard, files were called up one after another.

These files all record cases involving evil spirits. One thing they have in common is that these cases started when a child or young person bought an antique from an old man. Zhu Hongmiao obtained these files.

in a table.

Then through these files, several locations where the target may appear were deduced.

Although China is vast, the ancients even left a wild saying that the sky is high and the sea is vast, and there is no place that cannot be reached.

But there is another saying.

He stroked the police badge.

The sky net is vast, sparse and not leaking!

He put down his hat with the police badge, put on his casual clothes, and set off with his colleagues.

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The locations of target operations are basically near the busiest schools.

Zhu Hongmiao and the others kept searching, and finally, at six o'clock, they found the location of the target. He was the youngest who found the target first, while the other colleagues could not see each other at all. This was also different from those who investigated

During the evil spirit time, the records were found consistent with the monitoring results.

"Don't alert the enemy. I'll attract attention first. You guys can seal off the surrounding area to prevent ordinary people from coming in."

I wish Hongmiao has just graduated and still has passion and courage.

He loaded the gun and checked the spare talisman.

Then he walked over.

It was dusk on the horizon, and the color of the sunset was a bit like dull blood. The weather became a little cooler. The closer Zhu Hongmiao got, the more nervous he felt. But when he saw several children gathered in front of the stall, he had just graduated.

The two-year-old young policeman looked serious, no longer hesitated, walked over quickly, and shouted:

"What are you doing? After school, you don't go home, and you don't worry about being in danger outside?"

"Are you saying you have no homework today?"

The children who were originally fascinated came to their senses when he shouted.

Zhu Hongmiao added the final blow and said:

"With that little money, can you afford the things here?"

"With that little pocket money, wouldn't you like to buy some ice cream snacks?"

"Besides, what are you doing here if you don't go home? Have you finished your homework? Have you memorized the English words? Have you passed the test?"

Several children were stunned and then dispersed in a hurry.

The dim old man couldn't help but pause.

This is the lore passed down from generation to generation.

The policeman curled up his lips, then squatted down, blocking the old man's view of the children, and said with a smile: "These naughty kids are still wandering out so late, they are not afraid of being worried at home, what you have here, they

I can't afford it, so if I gather around here, it will disrupt your business."

"I'm quite interested in what you have here."

"How about it, boss, give me some introduction?"

Zhu Hongmiao stared at the things on the stall and saw some ancient books, bells, and a bronze plate with inscriptions and Taotie patterns. He had a smile on his face and planned to waste time and surround himself with his colleagues.

The old man then took it down in one fell swoop.

The old man glanced at him from the corner of his cloudy eyes and said slowly: "There is indeed something suitable for our guests."

He took out a geisha doll with black hair, a hair ornament on the top of her head, wearing a twelve-piece kimono, and a dignified expression. She said with a solemn look on her face:

"Please take a look."

Zhu Hongmiao looked at the geisha doll and felt dazed for some reason, but he didn't care.

His left hand silently sent a message, asking his colleagues to surround him, while his right hand had already touched the handle of the gun.

After silently counting seven numbers in my mind.

Zhu Hongmiao suddenly pulled out his gun, looked at the old man in front of him, looked alert, and said: "Police, raise your hands!" Almost his colleagues, one by one, had already initially completed the popularization of extraordinary practice.

Special combatants appeared and surrounded the old man, with their weapons ready to be fired at any time.

Among them are colleagues who were born in Taoist sects and have already inspired Fu Lu.

Zhu Hongmiao breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally caught this guy who had been doing evil for many years and was as slippery as a loach. He stared at him carefully and planned to swarm up and take down the old man, but the old man just smoked a dry cigarette leisurely, as if he was not surrounded by people.

He, but these police officers, were filled with unhurried arrogance.

His eyes were dim and the white smoke of dry smoke was rising.

Zhu Hongmiao gritted his teeth. Such a dangerous person must not let go. In the current situation, he shot directly and aimed at the opponent's thigh. Under the shot, the old man was unharmed. Zhu Hongmiao was stunned, and the white smoke of the dry smoke

The air rose up like smoke, making him feel dazed for a while.

When he woke up, he found that he was still squatting and his palm could not touch the handle of the gun.

The setting sun slowly darkened, the sunset glow was like blood, the weather was sultry and real, and Cicada screamed listlessly.

He hurriedly raised his head. He found that the other visible colleagues were stiff, as if they were in a nightmare. Zhu Hongmiao felt a numbness in his back, and lowered his head subconsciously. He happened to see the delicate and dignified geisha doll, and saw that the corners of her mouth seemed to be...

Smiling, with long hair hanging down to her waist, wearing a twelve-piece kimono, looking at herself.

Zhu Hongmiao had the illusion that he was obviously in a high position, but the other party looked at him as if he were overlooking him.

Then, he lost control of his body.

Zhu Hongmiao felt cold in his heart.

What is this...a monster? Or a spirit?

The old man blew the dry smoke and said leisurely: "You guys have touched me here again. It seems that we can't stay here anymore. It seems that China has begun to popularize spiritual practice. This time the speed is much faster than before. It's a pity that we can't kill."

I have to kill you, otherwise it will really cause big trouble..."

He said respectfully to the geisha doll:

"Lord God, please erase their memories."

Erase memory?

Zhu Hongmiao was stunned, and then his anger rose.

He finally knew why the other party was able to walk freely without being noticed. It was one thing for the other party to be cautious. On the other hand, it was also a recent thing that the military and police began to popularize the stabilization of cultivation techniques. The older generation before

, I could only rely on my experience in solving cases and my tenacity to pursue him, and I spent a lot of time investigating bit by bit to find the other party.

Then the memory of this period of time is erased.

This is almost a dimensionality reduction attack, contemptuous and arrogant.

Moreover, the gods...

It turned out to be a god. No wonder he could control illusions in such a wide range. No wonder he could control memories. Zhu Hongmiao was stunned, but unwilling to accept it. He gritted his teeth and glared at the white light that was rising and heading towards him.

The threads coming from the seven orifices are hoping to be able to remember at least the word "god" so that I can have some clues later.

At this time.

Ding dong, ding dong.

The crisp bell sounded.

Another person appeared in this small alley.

The old man paused for a moment, even the white light was delayed for a moment, and Zhu Hongmiao was able to turn his eyes and look to one side.

A blue shared bicycle rode in slowly.

Then stop in front of the stall.

He's an ordinary person.

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The young man wearing a light-colored shirt got out of the car and locked the shared bicycle first to avoid passing the free single-use period of the monthly pass.

Zhu Hongmiao smiled politely at the side and then squatted down.

Zhu Hongmiao stared at him with wide eyes, anxious in his heart, and kept trying to signal, hoping that the other party would notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere here and leave quickly. For him, after all, he had an identity, and the other party only dared to tamper with the memory, but he could

Ordinary people like this may not have so many worries.

But the young man obviously didn't understand his eyes.

He turned around and smiled politely at the boss and said, "I just want to take a look, old man."

Zhu Hongmiao was anxious, but he realized that there were gods here, as well as an old man who didn't know the depth. An ordinary person. It might be too late to leave now. For a moment, he felt powerless and angry. The young man stretched out his hand,
To be continued...