"Okay, let's take a quick look around to see if there are any dangerous psychics who are alone. If we can catch them, we can get some credit by the way so that they don't get robbed by brothers from other districts." Yang Mu said.
This kind of opportunity to catch a dangerous psychic who is almost defenseless is rare.
Several people also hurriedly wandered around the manor.
In the master bedroom of the manor.
Looking at the corpse on the bed, Jin Xiangling, Hu Lisheng, Liu Genmin and others were standing in the room.
Jin Xiangling held a piece of information in her hand, opened it, took a look at it, and said, "He is Du Haoming. Unexpectedly, he died."
When she said this, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Liu Genmin stepped forward to check briefly, then picked up the pillow beside him, which still had some saliva on it.
"She must have been smothered to death with a pillow."
Speaking of this, Liu Genmin frowned deeply and said in a deep voice: "I just don't know who he is, so kill him first."
Jin Xiangling frowned deeply and said, "Take the body back first and let the forensic doctor examine it carefully."
"yes."
This operation was easier than Jin Xiangling expected, and there was basically no resistance from these dangerous psychics.
Seven people died and thirteen were captured alive.
It's a big victory.
In Lisheng Cleaning Company, Zhang Qingfeng, Yang Mu, Wang Pengsong, and Chen Zhen were sitting inside to rest.
"You are so evil, you didn't let us catch a single person." Yang Mu cursed with a cigarette in his mouth: "Nanlin District, on the other hand, caught quite a few people. What a lucky guy."
Chen Zhen laughed cheerfully and said, "Okay, we went anyway, we must take the credit."
Wang Pengsong, who was sitting aside, was participating in such a collective action for the first time. He asked with curious eyes: "Uncle Chen, what are the benefits of this credit?"
Chen Zhen explained: "The accumulated merits have many benefits. You can ask for cultivation resources from above. The Demon Catching Bureau has some miraculous elixirs. After taking them and practicing, you can quickly accumulate spiritual power in the body."
"There are also magical weapons. The weapons we have now are just standard weapons, nothing rare."
"You have all seen the Tang Dao in Miss Chu's hand. It is a serious magical weapon and was given by the headquarters."
Zhang Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he said: "Then can our contribution be exchanged for a few magic weapons?"
Chen Zhen rolled his eyes at Zhang Qingfeng: "It's not that simple. I'm afraid it will take a few more years."
"There are too many people, and there are only so many investigation teams across the country, but the headquarters resources are limited."
Zhang Qingfeng nodded with a smile and touched his nose.
Wang Pengsong said with shining eyes: "Then can't we practice a little by ourselves?"
"Do you think magical weapons are so easy to refine?"
When Chen Zhen said this, he seemed to have thought of something and said mysteriously: "But I have heard a rumor. Of course, I don't know whether it is true or not."
"Someone once brought out a magic weapon from a mythical forbidden place..."
"Has any magic weapon been brought out from a mythical forbidden place?"
Several people looked at each other. Zhang Qingfeng was also a little curious. He had been joining the investigation team for some time, but he hadn't heard much about the mythical forbidden land.
Chen Zhen hesitated for a moment and whispered: "That guy in the mythical forbidden area is very scary..."
"What kind of myth?" Wang Pengsong asked curiously.
"The List of Gods."
There was a moment of silence in the room.
Chen Zhen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, don't think about it. It's just nonsense. That's not something we can worry about now."
Soon, they were talking about other things.
…
Just when Du Haoming and his group of dangerous psychics were wiped out.
Huang Yibo was walking in an unknown deep mountain and old forest. There were no roads in the deep mountain and old forest.
He pushed aside the thorns and tree branches on the road again and again, and walked forward.
Finally, he came to a strange pavilion deep in the mountains.
Logically speaking, who would build a pavilion in this deep mountain and old forest when they are full?
Huang Yibo slowly came to the pavilion, bowed his hands, and shouted loudly: "My Majesty, Huang Yibo, come to pay homage to the Holy Lord."
His voice echoed in the deep mountains, but there was no reply for a long time.
But Huang Yibo's movements did not change, and he still saluted respectfully.
After a long time, in front of the woods, a black crow slowly flew in front of Huang Yibo. The black crow's eyes were blood red and it stared straight at Huang Yibo.
Then, the crow actually spoke human words and said slowly: "Who are you? Why do you come to see the Holy Lord?"
Huang Yibo said respectfully: "I, Huang Yibo, was originally a member of the strange investigation team. Now I have abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, and I want to join the Holy Cult."
Crow's eyes were sharper: "Member of the strange investigation team?"
Huang Yibo raised his hand, with a black evil aura emerging from his hand: "I have switched to practicing evil arts. I have been in the weird investigation team for many years. I know a lot about the weird investigation team and even the monster catching bureau. There must be a holy master who can
Wherever it comes in handy.”
After the crow pondered for a moment, it slowly flapped its wings and took off: "Come with me."
After saying that, the crow flew out of the pavilion and flew into the mountains. Huang Yibo's eyes flashed with joy and he quickly followed.
The force he came to seek refuge with this time was called the Underworld Sect.
It is now one of the top five demon sect forces.
Since he abandoned the bright and turned to the dark side, what's the point of following a small workshop like Du Haoming? Naturally, it only makes sense to follow such a huge force.
Soon, he followed the crow and came to a cold cave.
The cave is silent and dark.
Slowly walking into the depths, I discovered that there is a whole other world inside.
Inside the cave, corridors and rooms were dug out one after another. From time to time, people from the Hades Sect dressed in black walked past him.
These people just glanced at Huang Yibo casually, said nothing more, and continued busy with their own affairs.
Soon, Huang Yibo came to a large cave.
Above the cave, a stone chair was built with stones, and an old man wearing a black robe with a dead look on his face was sitting there.
The crow slowly landed on the old man's shoulder.
On both sides below, there were more than ten experts standing, all their eyes falling on Huang Yibo.
"Your Excellency, Huang Yibo, pays homage to the Holy Lord." Huang Yibo knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.
The old man's face was dull, but his eyes were quite sharp and fell on Huang Yibo: "Get up."
"Yes." Huang Yibo stood up respectfully.
The old man raised his hand, stroked the crow on his shoulder, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "You said you were from the Weird Investigation Team? Where did you come from?"
"Nanwu City." Huang Yibo replied.
After hearing these words, the old man's eyes showed some interest. Then he licked his lips and asked slowly: "Are you from Nanwu City?"