After divorcing Marshal

When Shi Ze and the others walked to the corner, there were still bloodstains on the ground. Because the cordon was pulled and people died, no one nearby came here, and the scene was well preserved.

As soon as they approached, Shi Ze smelled an evil spirit and the resentment left after death.

This resentment is still a bit strong, it should be that the person who was killed was too miserable and painful when he died, and turned into a resentful spirit after death.

The strange thing is that Shi Ze didn't feel the existence of the wraith near here.

After thinking about it, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his backpack, sandwiched it between his index finger and middle finger, snapped his fingers with the other hand, and the yellow talisman caught between his fingers burned.

It was as if the flame had flicked a switch, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Something in the messy corner in front of me was disturbed and began to flee in all directions.

The policeman who brought them over looked at the burning yellow talisman between Tokizawa's fingers in amazement. The next moment, the gray-white smoke after the yellow talisman was burned gradually elongated, divided into four or five strands, and drifted away in all directions, as if chasing something went.

"What is this?" The policeman looked at the burnt ashes and couldn't help asking.

Shi Ze replied: "Help us find the props used by the murderer."

police:"……"

Don't think he didn't see the trick.

This is a serious matter, not a joke. This young man looks good-looking, why is his attitude so unreliable?

The superior asked him to accompany these two unidentified people. He thought that these two would have no ability to find the murderer, but that's the end?It probably belongs to the young master of the Quan family, the son of a rich family. After hearing about the horrific murder, he ran over to watch the excitement. What a waste of police force.

Thinking of this, the policeman changed his attitude towards Shi Ze and He Sen who was wearing plain clothes, "Okay, you have seen it, this is not a place for you to play, go quickly, don't destroy the crime scene."

Shi Ze and He Sen were waved away by the police, telling them to go to another place to play and not to disturb the police handling the case.

Shi Ze: "..."

He turned to look at He Sen, and asked him in a low voice: "This policeman doesn't know your identity?"

He Sen was looking a little embarrassed, and he replied in a low voice: "I don't know, I'll go talk to the police again."

Shi Ze grabbed his hand: "Wait, that's fine, we're not chasing ordinary murderers, the police are also mortal, and it's not enough to tear them apart when we really encounter evil things. I might also take care of them when I'm busy." Without them, let's go by ourselves."

He Sen glanced at Shize's hand holding his wrist. Shize's skin was fine and fair, even his fingers were white and tender like onions, and there was not even a single callus on the palm, which could not be seen at all during the simulated training battle. The shadow of a sharp hand and a crisp shot.

And when Shi Ze told him "ourselves", he admitted that he was really in a good mood.

"Listen to you."

Shi Ze waited for his words and didn't let go. He dragged him into another alleyway, chasing the direction of the smoke through the maze-like alleyways of the slums.

Shi Ze didn't let go of his hand, and He Sen let him pull him calmly. The majestic Marshal of the Empire, the strongest gene, and No. 1 mental power, seemed to be really stumped by this maze. Shi Ze took a step and he Take a step, follow suit, and treat yourself as a follower.

"Come out." After walking out of the slum, Shi Ze let go of his hand and looked around the surrounding environment.

He Sen's eyes flickered slightly, he withdrew his hand regretfully, and pointed in a direction: "That's the scrap factory over there."

Shi Ze took a look, and walked over with He Sen.

The waste factory has been fenced off and no one can enter without permission.

But Shi Ze glanced at it and said, "The resentment didn't stay here, the destination of the evil is not the scrap factory."

but……

Shi Ze looked back at the slums.

This slum is a large labyrinth with twists and turns, and those who don't know the way will get lost immediately after entering it. It takes at least two or three years to live here to get familiar with these alleys.Ming Shihan is pampered and pampered, it is impossible to live here, it can only be that the evil thing possessed by Ming Shihan has lived here.It was no accident that the evil thing drove Ming Shihan here, even if its destination was not a waste factory, it should be nearby.

He looked around and saw the snow-white wall on the nearby hillside, "Where is that place?"

……

At the same time, the Ming family.

"Master Zhou, how is it? Have you found out where my son is?" Ming Yin asked anxiously.

After taking Ming Shihan's hair and blood, he has been waiting for a few days, and this master Zhou has not given him a clear answer.

Mingyin couldn't wait any longer.

Maybe because he felt that if he didn't show the results, Mingyin would turn his back on him. Master Zhou, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, finally said, "I found it."

Ming Yin's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"

Master Zhou said: "According to the induction, he is in a slum in the West District."

ghetto?Ming Yin didn't understand what Ming Shihan was doing there.

Master Zhou continued: "Young Master Ling is possessed by an evil thing. It doesn't necessarily mean that he is going there himself. It is very likely that the evil thing on his body is going there."

He asked Ming Yin again: "Patriarch Ming, the evil thing possessed by your young master has been following him for a day or two. He will be entangled. There should be some cause and effect, so that the young master and the slums have some people or things. Have you ever met?"

Ming Yin frowned, Ming Shihan was his son, how could he have anything to do with people in the slums.

Thinking about it, Ming Yin seemed to think of something, and his face changed slightly.

Master Zhou saw it, and asked him: "What did Patriarch Ming think of?"

Ming Yin shook his head: "It's nothing, Master Zhou, let's hurry up and save my son."

Master Zhou saw that he didn't want to talk about it and didn't ask. He knew that most of these high-ranking officials had shady things in private. He had seen many people like Ming Yin who didn't want to talk about it.

"Young Master Ling's evil spirit is astonishing. I have already notified several juniors to come together. We will meet them directly in the slums of the western district."

Of course, Mingyin agreed without hesitation, and it would be best if more people could do things for him.

……

Ming Yin and Master Zhou led a group of people to the slums of the West District. Master Zhou held a compass in his hand, and on the compass was a drop of Ming Shihan's blood.

"Master Zhou, where are you going?"

Master Zhou looked at the compass seriously, pointed to the direction and said, "This way."

A group of them with bodyguards, dressed in rich or expensive clothes, and a group of Taoist priests, naturally attracted a lot of attention.

The police patrolling nearby stopped them: "What are you doing?"

Mingyin frowned, why are there so many policemen here.

He said: "We are here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?" The police took a look at him. It was not easy to guess his identity by looking at his clothes, but there was a tragic murder here, and everyone should pay attention.

And...the police looked at Master Zhou and the others, seeing that they were dressed strangely, and felt that they were not serious people. Maybe they were here to play like the two jugglers before. Thinking about it this way, the police looked at Master Zhou and others People's eyes are very wrong, full of condemnation.

Master Zhou and the others were baffled. They didn't understand why the police were glaring at them. They didn't do anything bad, did they?

Mingyin didn't want to waste time with these policemen, so he said with a strong attitude: "It has nothing to do with you that we come here to find someone, don't get in the way."

The police stared, thinking hey, the police are not famous these days, who would dare to make trouble?

"Are you guilty if you don't tell me who you are looking for? Tell the truth, or I will take you to the police station to calm down first!"

Ming Yin was very angry, wondering if the police in the imperial capital didn't look at him, did they know who he was!

"I am Patriarch Ming, it has nothing to do with you that we come here to find someone today, if you get in the way, be careful and lose your jobs."

The policeman sneered: "The person who threatened me last time is squatting in the Imperial Prison. Do you want to go in too?"

Ming Yin was stunned, why not? Could this idiot policeman not understand human speech?

"Are you deaf? I am the head of the Ming family, how dare you block the way? Get out of the way! I have an urgent matter today and don't bother with you. Don't force me to take action against you little people."

The policeman on the opposite side got even angrier when he heard this, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie: "Brothers, someone here is here to find fault. A group of them are dressed in strange clothes, and they seem to have problems. They all come here to help."

After a single greeting, a group of policemen appeared in a hurry, and surrounded Mingyin with angry faces.

"What are you doing!"

"Be honest!"

"Otherwise I will arrest you!"

Seeing this, the bodyguard brought by Ming Yin quickly protected Ming Yin, Master Zhou and others, and confronted the police.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, the policeman on the opposite side immediately drew his gun and pointed at Ming Yin and the others.

The bodyguards brought by Ming Yin saw that the other party was drawing their guns, and they had to draw their guns, so they quickly pulled out the guns they carried with them and pointed their guns at the police.

The face of a group of police officers on the opposite side immediately changed, and they immediately sent a communication to the police station, saying that a group of criminals armed with guns were about to fight the police in the slums, so they quickly sent special police over.

The scene was tense, and the spectators around saw them drawing their guns and fled in all directions.

"Who are you guys? What do you want to do when you enter the slums with guns? Tell me honestly!" The policemen said in a tough tone, looking at the group of people in Mingyin with cold eyes.

The guns were pointed steadily at them, ready for a shootout at any moment.

Ming Yin never thought that he had already reported his name, and this group of idiot police officers dared to draw their guns at him, and almost fainted from anger.

"It's unreasonable, you dare to treat me like this, I will ask someone to dismiss you all immediately!"

"The tone is quite loud. The current lawbreakers are quite arrogant. Do you think we were frightened? If we don't tell the truth, we will shoot!"

The policeman was also very angry, thinking that the current underworld doesn't even cover up, and actually clamored to be dismissed in front of the policeman. He had never seen such an arrogant person before, and he must not let them succeed. !Look at the people around you, find a way to delay the time, wait for the arrival of the special police, and make sure to catch all these people!