Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Impermanence claims life, chasing soul thousands of miles away.

The talisman paper with insidious mana not only pierced Yuan Zuo's heart, but also tore his soul. In the agony, golden light seemed to float in front of his eyes. banner:

"Ping An science, you, me, and him, resist the cult and bless the Wanjia."

Alas, sorry, if there is an afterlife, promote science and stay away from cults.

Yuan Zuo was a little blinded by the pain, and opened his eyes staggeringly, just in time to see a pair of bright handcuffs clicked on his hands.

The anti-cult propaganda slogan is not his memory before his death, but what this comrade and the people around him said.

"Catchy, when I was leading the team, our team Xiao Chang wrote it. The literary talent is not bad, and it rhymes with the rhyme." Qin Feng smiled and said to Xie Qilian, turned his head, and the temperature suddenly dropped, as if wearing a mask. A mask just pulled out of the freezer.

He yelled: "Don't move, you're under arrest!"

Yuan Zuo was still in a daze, but this time he was in shock.

So the comrade police officer still has time to go back and continue chatting: "This time I shouted the law enforcement term correctly."

Xie Qilian put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, leaning against the luxury car in the garage that the old Taoist could not take away, his thin waist and long legs looked like a car model.

A curse mark floating with golden light was branded on Yuan Zuo's chest, pressing on the cracks in his soul and body, preventing him from walking on the tragic path of being wiped out.

Impermanence also came too timely—Yuan Zuo almost burst into tears of gratitude, and said in his heart that it was a pity that he was a little late, otherwise he would have caught the old man.

"Li Yuanzuo, right?" Qin Feng glanced at the soul-detaining order, "A local registered permanent residence? Jufu Community, Changqing Road, South District... The anti-cult work in the community needs to be strengthened."

Li Yuanzuo: "..."

The car model leaning on the luxury car said: "Give you a chance to make meritorious deeds and reduce your sentence, how about you? You control ghosts and kill people, tamper with heaven's secrets, and replace people's lives. In the end, you will travel in various layers of hell for hundreds of years , if you make meritorious deeds and reduce your sentence, you may be able to reincarnate as soon as possible."

Li Yuanzuo looked down at the hole in his heart, remembered the unhesitating look in his "Menshi" before he left, and opened his mouth: "Okay!"

The criminal police team of Xiacheng West District Public Security Bureau received the police, and the body was found in the underground garage of Panlong Yulinyuan Villa Community.

It was the security guard in the monitoring room of the community who called the police. The garage monitor started to produce snowflakes at three o'clock in the afternoon. The security guard thought it was a device failure. It was almost five o'clock and the equipment suddenly recovered by itself, and then there was a corpse lying on the ground, blood spurting from the heart. To the ceiling, it is very spectacular, scaring a team of security guards.

The squadron leader who led the team looked around: "Report to the brigade. A Taoist priest died. This is the real estate of Jinxiu Group. The above is not checking Jinxiu, maybe it has something to do with it."

Captain Qin, who supervised his former subordinates all the way beside him, said that this is a team with excellent quality.

Xie Qilian couldn't help explaining to his colleagues in the underworld: "Jiang Shen just didn't dare to talk to you too much, he was nervous and forgot, it didn't mean he didn't explain clearly to you on purpose."

Qin Feng was speechless: "Is the errand afraid of the dead?"

Xie Qilian sighed: "He is a lingering poison of feudal ideology, he will be scared stupid when he sees an official."

Qin Feng: "???"

What the hell is a retired captain doing?

After a pause, Qin Feng said, "Then what else should I know, tell me about it?"

Xie Qilian didn't speak, and looked at him for a while: "Well, I heard that they tricked you into acting as a errand."

Qin Feng: "Not completely, they really didn't say that they can be reincarnated directly as the rich second generation...but I don't want to be reincarnated, the rich second generation still has nothing to do with me, because then it's not me."

Mysterious things like riches and honor in the next life are far better than the real and current self.

And... Qin Feng glanced at the evil Taoist priest who was handcuffed by him - he can fight on the front line again, isn't it great?

"Are you volunteering to be a errand now?" Xie Qilian bit the accent on voluntary, tapped his chest, and rolled his eyes with a smile, "Then are you willing to be my official partner? If you want, I will tell you, Otherwise, after my hard training, you turn your head and run away with others, wouldn’t it be green on my head?”

Qin Feng rolled his eyes, and thought to himself, can you look in the mirror, just laughing, which bastard is willing to let your head be green? ? ?

But the matter was urgent, and Jiang Shen still talked about some terrible basic taboo issues, such as the time limit for leaving the body, not allowing strangers to discover the underworld, etc. Now there is no time for re-employment training, and the case cannot be delayed.Xie Qilian took away the tainted witness Li Yuanzuo, Qin Feng returned to his soul, and both Yin and Yang went out together, which can be regarded as a "multi-police joint operation".

The second death case was quickly reported by the squadron: the antique dealer who made a counterfeit price in the gold robbery was found dead in his shop. died.

Qin Feng's face darkened when he received the information. The evil Taoist knew that he had been exposed and began to ignore it.

Qi Wen at the scene moved the rolling shutter door up and down: "This manual rolling shutter door is still so rusty, pretending to be an accident? The murderer's crime is also too big a loophole."

As a special consultant, Qin Feng was assigned someone to take him to the scene when encountering a difficult case. He could make a judgment at a glance: "Acquaintances committed the crime, and there was no trace of moving and struggling. It should be a case of extermination, and there was no theft in the store."

As soon as he looked up, he met two confused and erratic colleagues.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and his colleagues immediately raised their hands to report: "Come and arrest the soul! Hey... where is the soul???"

The face of the other errand suddenly changed, and it was as white as wallpaper in an instant. This errand was a sister Yu with red lips. Once her face turned white, she was a standard bloody female ghost.

Qin Feng squinted at her with serious eyes, and the female ghost took a deep breath tremblingly: "We made a mistake, a major work mistake... Let's go find it now!!!"

When a person dies, his soul is gone, and it is probably the hands of the Taoist priests of the cult.

"It's impossible to collect fingerprints or footprints in this environment." The Yangjian police inspected the scene carefully, "There is no surveillance around. The neighbor said that he closed the door early today, so no one came. If it wasn't for his head being exposed outside the rolling shutter door, It's a proper secret room murder case, why is our bureau full of bizarre and big cases this year?"

Qin Feng nodded.The crime committed by the evil Taoist is definitely not a conventional method in the yang world. It is estimated that the yang jian police force will not be able to solve this case.

Assembling, counting people, and assigning tasks, Qin Feng frowned: "Where did Chang Pengyuan and Dai Mengyuan go?"

The colleagues looked at each other in blank dismay: "Didn't you follow Brother Qin?"

"We separated in the afternoon." Qin Feng took out his mobile phone as he said, neither of them were in the service area.

Come on, things are getting bigger and bigger.

Chang Pengyuan was lurking and lost contact on the way to obtain evidence. There is no need to wait for 24 hours to report his disappearance. All the criminals from the Western District Public Security Bureau were dispatched, and the Southern District Bureau also came. All plainclothes flooded into the commercial street. Plug into the ear hole, real-time communication.

"I hope this thing won't get stuck in my ear canal again." Qi Wen muttered.

"Pay attention to the cleanliness of the channel." Qin Feng patted him on the shoulder with a gloomy expression. Qi Wen immediately stood at attention for him, making passers-by look puzzled.

The app at the reception desk of the underworld on the mobile phone can display other erroneous tasks, and can also see the list of deaths or expected deaths in the area. Qin Feng quietly searched Dai Mengyuan and Chang Pengyuan, but there was no result, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then when trying to lock the screen, the main interface of the APP keeps popping up a window prompting a major loophole, and the dead soul He Jinnian died at the wrong time.

The scarlet letter flashed so badly that Qin Feng's eyes hurt, and he felt that the secret was almost covered up and he went crazy.

Jinxiu Huanian's mansion is still cloudy and airtight. She is wearing a flesh body, so she can see clearly without ghost eyes, but Qin Feng keenly sees a dark cloud in the shape of a person in the window on the 36th floor. Can't see what he looks like.

The last place where Chang Pengyuan and Dai Mengyuan disappeared was around Jinxiu Building. Originally, Qi Wen had no direct evidence pointing to Jinxiu, but now it is equivalent to a clue sent to his door.

"Qi Wen led people into the building to search, and found a few more to watch the surveillance." Qin Feng said in a low voice.

齐闻：“明白，老A你就看我的吧。1、3、5、6小组进楼，2、4排查周边，南区分局的去交警那边调路口监控。行动！”

"We can't do it."

The door was pushed open, and He Xiangyang behind the desk was stunned, waving his hands again and again, but the old Taoist who entered the door seemed to have not seen He Jinnian by the window, hurriedly, opened his mouth and said: "Bring the agreed money, let's go gone."

The young man by the window looked over suspiciously, and He Xiangyang became anxious when he saw this: "Let's talk about the priests—"

"Money! Now!" The old Taoist didn't cooperate at all.

He Xiangyang was furious immediately: "Qian, everything is done before the end, Daoist, have you done everything?"

He Jinnian came over: "What's the matter? Dad, you hired someone to do something again?"

He Xiangyang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Xiao Nian, it's nothing to worry about. The new real estate depends on feng shui. Dad knows that you never believed in it when you were studying abroad, but we do it like this in China, just to win the prize."

The old Taoist was still urging: "Qian, Mr. He."

"It's not completely over—"

"It's not that I didn't finish the matter, you messed it up yourself!" The old Taoist was furious, and dragged his female disciple whose arm was broken from the door, "I asked Hua Yuanchun to do it for you. It's about the same, but I just found out that you two are still planning your own little calculations behind your back-you have to designate a target yourself, otherwise can things go wrong? Now we are all being targeted by Wuchang!"

The female Taoist priest drooped her head, her arms hissed with pain, but remembering what happened to her junior brother, she didn't dare to move and let her master roughly drag her.

He Xiangyang looked at Hua Yuanchun: "What do you mean, he entered the hospital because your spell worked smoothly?"

"That person surnamed Qin deserved to die. He went to hell for your son and only went to the hospital to be called Shunli?"

With one hand in front of him, He Jinnian looked at him: "Dad, what are you doing?"

He Xiangyang looked at the old Taoist priest angrily, but the old Taoist priest was indifferent, and then said: "At least, that golden body is worth a lot of money, the poor Taoist has no time to entangle, it's fine if Mr. He settles the money for the golden body. We'd better Don't delay, Mr. He, the police are here to check you again."

He Jinnian: "Golden body?"

He Xiangyang pushed his son out of the door involuntarily: "Xiao Nian, this has nothing to do with you, don't you have a meeting, you should get busy first."

Each group sneaked in separately. Qin Feng sat in the coffee shop across the street waiting for the news. Looking at the situation outside the Jinxiu Huanian Building, he did not see any trace of the evil Taoist, but he keenly felt the "spiritual power fluctuations". Of course, I didn't have this kind of sensory ability when I was born, and I did some errands, as if I naturally knew what it was.

With obvious traces of crime, the spiritual power belonging to the evil Taoist came from that building, and it suddenly appeared after the police team scattered and searched. Qin Feng was thinking about whether to find a way to get Qi Wen and the others to withdraw.

The air is slowly cooling.

Someone is approaching.

Qin Feng remained silent, his muscles tensed, ready to draw out the dagger in his boots at any time.

"Qin Feng, Police Officer Qin?"

When he looked up, he saw a dark cloud in the shape of a human.

Qin Feng replied calmly and calmly: "It's just a consultant. I quit at the beginning of the year. Now I don't care about the matter. Report the case to the police station."

The visitor was startled and hesitated: "You have retired, then..."

A gray humanoid object stood in the sunny cafe, Qin Feng squinted his eyes, very surprised: "He Jinnian?"

The silhouette of the human-shaped dark cloud was undulating, so Qin Feng judged that he was taking a deep breath.As if he had made a difficult decision, he pulled out the chair and sat opposite Qin Feng, took out a tablet and handed it over.

The above is Qin Feng's personal information, and the photos look like candid shots, and the rest of the birth and death dates, work units, and home addresses are all available.

"I just hacked my father's computer and found a locked file inside." He Jinnian said in a low voice, "Although my father is an entrepreneur, he is very superstitious. I suspect that there is a group of fraudsters pretending to be Religious people, cheated my father of money, they seemed to say something similar to...you are the disaster star of our group, and tricked my father into killing you."

Qin Feng kept silent and looked at the tablet for a while: "Are you going to surrender for your father?"

He Jinnian: "I...can he handle it leniently? The old man is really just too superstitious. Since I was a child, I have watched my grandfather and my father offer up 'family protection immortals'."

"How did you know I was here?"

He Jinnian: "The swindlers just said that they saw plainclothes downstairs."

His crimes were so heavy that Qin Feng couldn't see his expression.

"Where are these ... scammers now?" Qin Feng asked.

"Still in the building, arguing with my father in his office and asking for money. Can you help me persuade my father? I was afraid that the real police would come to the door, so I arrested him directly."

Qin Feng put down his coffee and stood up: "Take me there."

He Jinnian also stood up immediately: "Okay."

when - when - when -

Qin Feng paused inexplicably, and the mobile phone in his pocket made a strange notification sound, like a bell, which was completely different from the sound of a normal short message, but the people around didn't hear anything.

He lowered his head slightly, and a blood-colored light floated out, but it was not the soul restraining order he had seen before.

The direct blood of this message reads——

"Soul Execution-Jihai-Jia Ziling

He Jinnian

Performer: Qin Feng

Hunting on behalf of the sky, killing souls and exterminating crimes

All the errands in the area follow the dispatch"

Qin Feng rarely recognizes the four gold characters in seal script. They are the characters on his wrist——

"Peace on Earth"

This message did not turn into a paper document like the soul arrest order, it directly turned into a long-handled mo knife with a little star on the blade, and it fell directly into Qin Feng's hands.

The author has something to say:

Therefore, only the old Comrade A thought he was an ordinary errand, and spread his hands.

Brother Xie: I want you to volunteer yourself!

Someone from Qin: Voluntary, voluntary, voluntary!And it can be very active!