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"Have you ever considered that maybe this monster with a different taste is a hybrid monster?" Sherlock had a lightness amulet on his body, and moved faster than ever.He turned his head and glanced at Meng Yin beside him. She also posted one for herself, but the color was different, it was golden.

"No way?" Meng Yin imagined the appearance of a mixed-blood demon, and found that his brain was not big enough, so he couldn't imagine it. "Isn't there reproductive isolation?"

Sherlock looked at Meng Yin with an indescribable expression, making her feel a little hairy.

"What's wrong, looking at me like that?"

"Monster, reproductive isolation?" Sherlock twitched the corner of his mouth, "It feels weird."

"Please, you have to believe in science!" Meng Yin didn't want to continue talking with this fanatic. She had to find that monster quickly, or she would die again.

"..." Sherlock felt that there might be something wrong with his ears.

Um, as a celestial master, isn't it the most unscientific?

The pointer on the compass kept changing directions, and Meng Yin followed the pointer around the streets and alleys.Finally, the pointer stopped, and the two came to the back door of a bar together.It was a very ordinary bar, no different from the ones in Washington DC. The only difference was that Meng Yin found some strange words engraved on the door, which were ancient characters, but unfortunately, he didn't know what it meant.

She took a photo of the font and sent it to the underworld V letter group. The King of Hades wrote back and said that this means "king's territory".

Sherlock took out a magnifying glass and studied it carefully, "This should be the imprint left by the murderer, um, maybe it's something like emotions."

"You're right," Meng Yin frowned, "This is the generalization of the monster's own territory, although it's more like the second stage."

"We found it."

"Yes."

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"I found a clue," Garcia tapped on the keyboard excitedly, "Although there is no other similarity between these dead people except their age, they all have places they like to go to, such as bars, coffee shops, book clubs, etc. Yeah, guess what I found?"

"They all met the same person, or the boss is the same?" Morgan could imagine Garcia's expression through the phone.

"Hey, that's why I love you," Garcia transmitted the information he found, "Yes, their bosses are the same person, Federico Brown. His property is all from him He inherited it from his father, and he also owns three real estates and two houses. Federer’s life can be said to be very happy, with loving parents, a wealthy family, and excellent grades, although his parents are two months old. The car in front or passed away."

"This Federer Brown fits our profile very well," Hochner turned to look at the photo on the board, "Maybe this Federer is very good at hiding his desire to eat people because of his parents, Or maybe their deaths spurred him to start doing this. Anyway, let's bring him in for questioning, Garcia."

"Yes, sir, the addresses of all properties under Federer's name are being sent."

"Well done, Garcia."

"At your service anytime."

"Let's go to this bar that hasn't been murdered first," Hotchner pointed to one of them. "Maybe he's here."

"Yes."

......

Perhaps it was because it was still daytime, and it was not yet the bustling time of the bar. When Meng Yin and Sherlock entered, the bar was deserted, with only the bartender alone.Seeing them coming in, the bartender at the bar smiled kindly, "What would you two like to drink?"

"Do you have a brain flower?" Meng Yin smiled with his signature, "It's not very demanding. I don't need a human brain. Just give me a pig brain."

"What?" The bartender was obviously a little confused, "What is this? We don't have it here."

"How could it not be? I clearly smelled the smell of human brains. How could there be no brains? You are lying!"

"Pig brain?" Sherlock looked at Meng Yin with disdain, "How can you eat such a disgusting thing? Do you also have a special hobby?"

"Tch, an English bumpkin who has never seen the world," Meng Yin felt that he could finally despise him fiercely, "brain flower is one of the normal recipes of flower growers, and it is the favorite of many people, hmph! "Of course, what she didn't say is that there are also many people who don't like to eat.

Sherlock frowned, "Strange flower grower, strange recipe, I hope there is no such thing in the dishes you cook for us."

"You who put corpse parts in the refrigerator for experiments, what right do you have to despise me?" Meng Yin despises this person who only allows state officials to set fire, "Besides, I didn't cook for you specially, you can Do not eat."

"No, this is my legitimate right, and I will not give it up."

"When did this become your legitimate right?"

"You two, that's enough!" The bartender slammed his hand on the bar counter with a bang, "I'm not here for you two to flirt."

"Your flower language is pretty good!" Sherlock raised his chin slightly, "According to your IQ, it's impossible to be so good at the somewhat difficult flower language, that's what you already know."

"Hello," Meng Yin waved at him, "would you like to introduce yourself solemnly, Mister Monster Beast. I'm a little curious about your real body, Ao Yin or something? Oh, yes, no Mr. Monster Beast, after all, you only have a little blood."

Federer's complexion changed all of a sudden, the image of the loyal and reliable bartender just now disappeared instantly, and his accent of American English was changed into an authentic flower language. "Just now I was wondering where the little fly dared to enter my territory. It turned out to be a little celestial master who didn't know where to live, and a British guy who didn't know where he came from."

"Regional discrimination!" Meng Yin was shocked. "How can you discriminate regionally? Didn't the teacher teach you to be equal and friendly? It's too disobedient. I'll teach you instead of your teacher."

Meng Yin cast an enchantment on Sherlock's body with his left hand, and flew up with the money sword in his right hand.The powerful spiritual power is attached to the money sword, which is shining golden and imposing.Knowing that he couldn't help much, Sherlock found a safe corner to watch.

"Hmph, overreaching." Federer's hands changed, his fingers grew sharp claws, his eyes were flushed, and bruises appeared on his face.Most importantly, his tongue became very slender, longer than a snake's tongue.He leaned on the ground, dodging Meng Yin's attack, then turned around and waved his ten fingers to rush at Meng Yin.

Meng Yin's left-hand immobilization talisman was followed by another blow when Meng Yin's blow failed. "You look uglier than a snake. No wonder you are wearing this human skin. I think I have to wash my eyes when I go back."

"Little celestial master, your spiritual power is really powerful. Your brain and soul must be very delicious." Federer dodged the money sword with the left, and the immobilization charm with the right. Speed ​​towards Meng Yin.

"You disgusting, if I was eaten by you, I would definitely kill myself." Meng Yin swung the fairy rope unexpectedly, and Federui was still wholeheartedly dealing with the talismans she flew out continuously , I was accidentally trapped by the fairy rope, "Besides, you can't eat me."

"Tie the fairy rope?" Federui's eyes were red, and deep-seated hatred welled up in his heart, "What do you have to do with the people in the underworld? Are you that bitch, Granny Meng?"

"Do you know Po Meng?" Meng Yin asked, but the movement of her hands didn't stop. She threw the money sword on his head and restrained him with powerful spiritual power.I was tricked, this is not Ao Yin's blood at all, this is Ao Yin!

"It seems that you also know each other, haha, we are old acquaintances." Ao Yin laughed wildly, pulling his blood red mouth, "You should be damned if you know them!" They were all thrown away, and the immortal rope seemed to be unbearable, changing in size and size, and the money sword above his head began to shake.

"FBI, raise your hands!" At this moment, Hotchina rushed in from the outside with someone.They looked at the picture in front of them and were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.What is this, a mad scientist's experiment?

"Hahahahaha, it's just right for you to come, make up for me." Ao Yin hooked his fingers towards those who rushed in, and several of them flew towards him uncontrollably.

"Delusion!" Meng Yin turned over and jumped in front of them, flying out a few golden talismans from his left hand to stop them, and at the same time put them in the barrier.At the same time, her hands kept changing positions, "In my name, all evil spirits, retreat quickly, and thunder and lightning come!"

"Boom!" A huge thunder suddenly descended from the ceiling of the bar, hitting Ao Yin's body, causing him to writhe in pain immediately!

"Damn celestial master, I want to eat you!" Whether it's ghosts or monsters, the thing they are most afraid of is thunder and lightning, because that is their nemesis.

"Thunder and lightning are coming!" Meng Yin's spiritual power was output at a high speed, and his face became paler.But she knew that she couldn't stop, otherwise, everyone here would be buried with her.The ones in front of me are ancient monsters, not ordinary demons and ghosts.

"Ah!" Ao Yin became more and more painful, and also more and more angry, struggling to break free from the fairy rope.After all, it is not the original version, and the immortal rope began to show signs of cracking.

Meng Yin was in a hurry. She bit her right thumb with her teeth, and quickly drew a talisman in the air. A complete blood-red talisman appeared in the air, and at the same time, she was still stepping on Tiangang steps.

Ao Yin looked at what Meng Yin did in shock, this is impossible, how could she do this!

"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, thousands of monsters and hundreds of ghosts, turn into dust. Heavenly thunders come!"

A golden lightning bolt struck down, hitting Ao Yin's body accurately.And it didn't disappear like the thunder and lightning just now, but wrapped around Ao Yin's body and kept wandering away.

"You are a descendant of the Chen family, but you are actually a descendant of the Chen family! Ah—!" Ao Yin roared unwillingly, his blood-red eyes fixed on Meng Yin, wishing he could eat her right away.

Meng Yin didn't answer, but continued to draw symbols in the air, "Sky Fire!" She remembered that it was recorded in the book that Ao Yin could be killed by a hot stone, so what about Sky Fire?

"No—!" Ao Yin saw the thing he feared the most flying towards him, and let out a final roar.Then, it was burned clean by the sky fire.

"You stick, you still want to fight with me, puff!" Meng Yin wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I haven't lost yet..."

The spiritual power was exhausted, and a lot of blood was used up, and Meng Yin finally couldn't control himself and passed out.Sherlock catches her fallen body with quick eyes and hands, not letting her fall to the ground.He frowned and checked Meng Yin's condition, only to find that he was exhausted, so he was relieved.

"Uh, Sherlock, can you let us out?" Rhett cried out in embarrassment, "It seems like we can't get out." His fingers stretched forward, but they touched a transparent golden film, Couldn't reach out at all, let alone a hand.

"Sorry, Spencer," Sherlock said very unsympathetically, holding Meng Yin up in his arms, "this is exclusive to Meng Yin, I won't. So, either wait for her to wake up, or wait for the shield After the time has passed, you can come out." Then, he carried her out, it would be safer to send her to the hospital first.

As for those Mr. Cops who are stuck, sorry, he's not available right now.

"Ok."

The BAU team and the people from the Washington Police Department touched their faces heavily. Very well, it's not a hallucination, nor is it a dream. So, are they really in the mythical world?Feels like decades of science education wasted, science can't teach them how to deal with the devil.

They looked at the pile of black strange-shaped things on the ground with complicated expressions. No matter what it was before, it was definitely not human!

God, Now (exclusively published by Jin Xiaojiang Literature City, please see the story)

The author has something to say: It's not too late to believe in your existence... right?

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Due to the synthesis, the timeline will be a bit messy, everyone, just ignore this _(:зゝ∠)_.From a stupid author whose time has gone mad!Ni Meng's comments have become less, I am not happy (ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp! !

Recommend my little friend’s text, the little angel you like, go and have a look, this is from a little friend who cracked the wall and asked me to write her bad writing emmmmmmm

[Comprehensive British and American] Insurmountable appearance bug

Thank you little fairies for your irrigation

读者“微笑雪樱”,灌溉营养液+12017-10-1721:51:42

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