extradition officer

boom!

There was a sound from above, someone pulled the manhole cover, Jiang Jiankai held the broken telescopic stick and was about to strike, when a sigh sounded.

"Fang Tang, you are really disobedient."

"Instructor!"

The person who came was silent. He jumped down from above and stood in front of Jiang Jiankai.

"Aren't you acting as Lin Shouye's bodyguard? Why did you come here?"

Jiang Jiankai was very surprised, followed by his left cheek being grabbed and pulled, and said silently: "I heard Yishi said that you followed Linglong, that woman is very scheming, and she has Ye Mo to help, I am afraid that you will suffer, so I rushed here Lin Shouye will be fine with gold splashing by his side."

"Then have you..."

Jiang Jiankai originally wanted to ask if he had met Qin Zhong, but temporarily changed it to—"Did you find Linglong?"

"No, I only saw Lian Changying's car parked nearby. I guessed that you might come here, so I came here. Oh, he actually fainted."

His silent eyes swept over Lian Changying, and then he looked at the things in the trash, he raised his eyebrows.

"We didn't see that thing when we came last time."

"Is it a corpse?"

"It's just a palm," Shen Mo approached, observed carefully, and said, "It's the left hand, female, the fingers have been bitten off, and the broken parts are uneven, like bitten by wild animals, or maybe bitten by evil spirits, Judging from the state of decay, it has been at least two weeks.”

Listening to the silent explanation, Jiang Jiankai felt a little sympathetic to Lian Changying.

No wonder he fainted. Seeing a hand in such a dark place is probably more frightening than seeing a whole corpse.

"This may be a place where evil spirits kill and abandon corpses."

This kind of remote place was never approached by anyone, let alone underground.

Jiang Jiankai told his discovery, and Shen Mo looked up at the closed manhole cover.

The space was too dark to see the lettering inside the manhole cover. He said, "Since this is Qinglian Gate, it seems that it has something to do with Night Demon."

Jiang Jian nodded.

He wanted to go inside to check, but Lian Changying hadn't woken up yet, and even if he did, it was not suitable for him to stay here given his current condition.

He said to Shen Mo: "Instructor, see if you can send him back to the car first."

"it is good."

Mo Mo pulled Lian Changying up, Jiang Jiankai felt the coldness brush his cheek, he reached out to touch, Mo Mo had disappeared.

It took a long time for the silence to go back and forth, and he rushed back when Jiang Jiankai was planning to go in first.

Feeling that his breath was a little unstable, Jiang Jian asked, "Are you all right?"

"Something happened, almost got bitten by a dog—literally."

"what?"

"In the car, I was afraid of encountering evil spirits, so I teleported Lian Changying home, but Qiangwei made a mistake and gave his uncle's address. They have Tibetan mastiffs in their yard, and they bite everyone."

"But you are not human."

This was a bit of a slang word, it sounded like a curse, but luckily he didn't notice it, and said: "Perhaps that Tibetan mastiff has a strong temper, and he would bite even people. It happened that Lian Changying woke up at that time, and he was still afraid of dogs. The Tibetan mastiff jumped in front of my eyes and passed out again..."

Just thinking about it, Jiang Jiankai could feel the scene of flying dogs and dogs jumping around at that time. He didn't know whether to say that his instructor was too unlucky or the dog was too courageous if he dared to attack the dog of death.

He thought about it and said, "Thank you."

His wrist was grabbed, and Shen Mo pulled him forward.

"It's not so hard, it's just tossing. I sent Lian Changying back to his own home, and gave him another amnestic command. I don't know if it will work or not."

After all, Lian Changying's physique is similar to Qiangwei's, and he is the type of person whose memory is not easily erased. Jiang Jian is happy to think that it would be better if he forgot, otherwise he will not have any appetite for the next half month.

Jiang Jiankai felt sorry for bringing Lian Changying here. He followed Shen Mo and asked, "Is teleportation a waste of energy? Is your injury okay?"

"If nothing happened, I wouldn't be frozen in time by that faceless guy," Shen Mo said, "I even fell when I landed."

"Did you fall somewhere?"

"head."

Jiang Jiankai reached out to touch, but was stopped by Shen Mo.

"It wasn't me, it was Lian Changying. I threw him flying and hit his head on the closet. I hope he will forget that scene when he wakes up."

"..."

It turns out that the instructor is so unreliable!

Cherish life and stay away from instructors.

Jiang Jiankai decided not to let Mo Mo take him to teleport in the short term.

The two walked forward while chatting, and soon reached the fork in the road they had passed before.

Except under the manhole cover, there were no more bones on the road, but when they came to the fork in the road, the uncomfortable feeling reappeared, even more obvious than last time.

Standing in front of the intersection, Jiang Jiankai had the illusion that he was about to go to hell. Although he couldn't see anything, the cold and dead air continued to flow from inside.

His fingers were cold, and he suddenly felt that it might not be a good choice to go in, but it was always worth taking risks in order to know the truth.

Shen Mo walked in one step ahead of him, and Jiang Jiankai hurriedly followed.

This road is longer than the one from the exit. Halfway there, the ground started to get wet, and groundwater came in from nowhere. The space was damp, and it was strange that there were no rats in such a dirty and old place, and even spider webs could be seen. less than.

In a sense, it's "clean".

Going forward, Shen Mo saw the bones scattered and piled up on the ground. They were all old, some were relatively complete, and some were only partly. Judging from the broken state of the bones, the victim died in pain.

What is even more painful is that they are thrown away casually after death. No one even knows that they have already passed away. Their names, identities, and honors have all been replaced, while the fakes stay in the world and live freely.

Even though he was used to seeing life and death, his blood was already cold. Seeing the scattered bones along the road affected his silent mood. He told Jiang Jiankai about the situation on the road, saying: "This place used to be mostly undead and evil spirits. The haunted place, the abandoned underground passage, just happened to be a good place for them to kill and throw away their corpses, even if someone suspected it, they would not find it here.”

"This place hasn't been used for a long time."

Jiang Jian sniffed his nose. The smell of evil spirits here is very slight, which is the best proof.

"But what about the severed hand?" he whispered to himself.

Silence did not answer, and led him to continue walking. Suddenly, he saw an object in front of him and stopped in his footsteps.

Feeling strange, Jiang Jian asked, "What's wrong?"

"I saw my companion."

There is no road ahead, but it is not the end, but the road is separated by an iron gate, and a body stands in front, holding half of a weapon in its hand.

The weapon is gray and fluffy, and the body is also gray fluffy, with a big hole in the middle of his chest. Judging from the shape, he was killed by an evil spirit piercing through his chest and scratching his heart.