The partner of the monster catcher is the fox monster

Deducing from what happened just now, it is impossible to fall asleep in sleep, Song Yun closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, while slowly thinking about the messy things in his mind.

It took nearly two hours for the dozens of people who went out to clean up the scene to finally come back. The sky was already bright, the helicopter was quickly called, and a group of people returned.

Song Yun and Yin Huai are now in the special agent system, so they don't need to go back to the headquarters with the brigade to fill out the report, they can go back to their residence directly.

Of course Yin Huai is the same.

When he went upstairs, he thought of the seemingly invisible wall between the two of them, and Song Yun did some mental preparation. As a result, he was picking out the key at the door, and Yin Huai opened the door and went back to his room. When closing the door, she smiled at him: "Have a good rest."

"..." This kind of normal farewell is so rare, Song Yun blinked, and the action of opening the door froze for a few seconds.

It feels very good to be able to go home directly after the mission is over. You can quickly separate from the tense state of the characters, and you don't have to rack your brains to write mission reports.

It was almost noon now, Song Yun changed his clothes, ate something casually, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out, Yin Huai was already sitting comfortably on the sofa in the living room.

Song Yun: "..."

Seeing Song Yun coming out, Yin Huai leaned forward and sat up, gave him a gentle smile, and explained solemnly: "After all, the evil ghost sect has not been cleaned up yet, and it is not impossible for the little ghost to be found like last time. I'd better come over to compare good."

Song Yun: "..."

In short, no matter what, the truth will be on his side. Song Yun has never been good at making arguments, especially with Yin Huai.

What's more, it was not the first time that Yin Huai appeared in his room so at home, Song Yun could not and did not plan to drive this person back.

When there were only the two of them, Song Yun felt that the distance between himself and the person in front of him seemed to be closer, even a little intimate.

He cleared his throat with a cough, turned around to dry the towels, and asked casually following what Yin Huai said just now: "The hell is gone, what else do they have to struggle for?"

Yin Huai raised his eyebrows: "That's not entirely true."

As he spoke, he got up from the sofa, slowly followed Song Yun to the balcony, stopped and leaned against the wall to look at him: "Teng Snake is with them, and things are not limited to evil spirits."

Song Yun glanced at him: "There are still demons?"

"That's not the case," Yin Huai smiled, "Yao has always been reluctant to mingle with them."

"Furthermore, if the demon joins forces with them, how do you think the Xiao family should explain it?"

Just now Song Yun didn't have much brains when chatting, he just spoke in a hurry, now that Yin Huai talked about this, he suddenly remembered the matter of the three brothers of the Xiao family.

The choice of normal people is the result of balancing gains and losses. Because of the huge disparity in strength, even monks are mostly at a disadvantage when cooperating with ghosts. What is something that you can't ask for so much that you have to join hands with ghosts.

Moreover, for the orthodox sect, it is definitely not a matter of honor for one's inner disciples to collude with a cult like the Evil Ghost Dao, not to mention being caught out in front of so many senior monks who represent the face of the sect. The influence of the Xiao family must be insignificant, and the three of them will be punished heavily when they go back, and they may even alert the elders of the clan.

No matter how you think about it, there is no benefit at all, it is simply a suicidal surrender to the enemy.

Song Yun couldn't understand it.

Yin Huai reminded at the right time: "Maybe they don't even know who they are sending the news to."

Song Yun blinked.

Yin Huai went on to say: "If you know there are evil ghosts behind you, needless to say, you are borrowing their courage, even if you just look at their posture, they will not do this."

Song Yun agreed with these remarks very much, and conveniently collected a few clothes that were hanging out to dry, and returned to the room, and continued to ask: "What about Teng Snake? A big monster like Teng Snake is not shabby."

Yin Huai nodded: "Knocking is not knocking, but Teng Snake has no reason to help evil spirits, so—"

When Song Yun heard this, a white light flashed in his mind, and he almost said in unison with Yin Huai: "So there must be a place in the middle!"

Yin Huai nodded and raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue talking.

"The person in the middle can recruit all three of them and form a cooperative relationship."

Song Yun lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "The evil spirits are the lowest level in the house, so people have to contribute. To make them so willing, the rewards should be very generous."

"However, from another aspect, it is necessary to rely on evil spirits to provide the human base. It is conceivable that the benefits that the person in the middle can provide are relatively limited. The Xiao family has a big business, and it is not easy to persuade them. There should only be three The brothers were used, and the three of them should be facing the middleman and Teng Snake directly inside, and they may not even know that there is a group of evil spirits."

"Teng Snake is a big monster, and has almost no desires. Being able to help should be due to a good relationship with the people in the middle. It is a friendship cameo, and it is a role that everyone depends on. It should be at the highest level."

If you think about these things, the identity of the person in the middle is roughly clear—he is higher than the three brothers of the Xiao family, and has a good relationship with a big monster like Teng Snake; Such a group of low-level people can speak, and the evil spirits are still willing to believe it.

After much deliberation, there should be only human beings in this position who can establish a relationship with the big demon and provide resources for the evil spirits.

And it's a monk, a monk with a good cultivation base.

But from the point of view of cooperating with ghosts alone, there is a high probability that they will not come from the orthodox family, or at least not the inner disciples.

Song Yunchu remained silent on the spot, his mind racing for a while, and the big and small things he experienced in the previous missions, and many details that he would almost forget were quickly analyzed and sorted out.

Yin Huai stood beside him, not in a hurry to bring back the thoughts of the person in front of him, but reached out and took the few pieces of clothes that Song Yun had brought in, folded them slowly, and put them back into Song Yun's hands .

Song Yun was thinking about those things in his mind, and when he saw an extra stack of neat clothes in his hands, he was taken aback, subconsciously walked into the bedroom and put the clothes back into the closet, then stood in the closet without closing the door Before continuing to be dazed.

After a few more minutes, Song Yun's eyes rolled around, and then he gradually came back to his senses.

He looked at the open cabinet door in front of him, and then at the stack of clothes that were not neatly placed inside, and suddenly realized that he might have left someone out to hang out.

"..."

Song Yun hurriedly closed the closet, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Yin Huai leaning against the door of the bedroom.

Yin Huai rolled his eyes: "Have you figured it out?"

"Cough," Song Yun coughed a little awkwardly, opened his mouth, but turned around again when the words came to his mouth, "——No."

The answer he just thought of really shocked him a little. He wasn't sure if he had missed any important details, so he turned to talk to Yin Huai: "Only relying on the strength of the evil ghost way can form the nine-eyed Huangquan formation." Is it?"

Although many of them were handled by the Monster Hunting Bureau, as far as Song Yun saw, the precision and scale of the formation were very high, not to mention that the nine eyes spanned tens of thousands of square kilometers. big array.

"Don't talk about putting them out, I can't think of half of those useless snacks." Yin Huai said as he stepped in and sat on the bed, leaning back very casually: "In short, their role is either to dig wells, Lead the yellow spring water into the array."

Song Yun was curious: "What about defending the formation?"

Yin Huai smiled smugly: "Originally, I wanted to help, but I accidentally broke the first and eighth formations, and I couldn't get in the middle formations. That's why I later became the casual work of the evil spirits. It's more obvious. It can be seen that someone secretly helped is the first one and this last one."

Song Yun said cautiously: "The first one is..."

"Didn't you know?" Yin Huai raised his eyes maliciously.

Song Yun faltered for a while, and finally replied honestly: "The Taoist temple under the mountain, the time when the mission..."

Yin Huai took some time off and asked him to continue, "Who is helping?"

Song Yun's throat tightened: "General Administration."