In the middle of the night, Mrs. Green was fascinated by the light holding a book.

In the living room, the clock rang at twelve o'clock.

Immediately afterward, a rustling sound reached Mrs. Green's ears. She was shocked and looked up at the window:

"Angel, are you here?"

The sound of rustling is like the sound of summer insects shaking their wings, and it is like the sound of autumn wind blowing through fallen leaves.

But in Mrs. Green's mind, it was the sound of an angel flapping its wings.

Mrs. Green hurried to the gate and opened it expectantly.

"Lord Angel, it is indeed you, I have followed your instructions and studied the knowledge you left me for several years. I don't know...... Can I live up to your requirements and follow in God's footsteps?"

In the darkness of the night, the angel took off his wide-brimmed hat on his head.

He wears a ceramic beak mask on his face, a black double-breasted coat covering his upper body and entire legs, and a pair of high-top leather boots on his feet, which are more than two meters tall.

The angel lowered his head and looked at Mrs. Green intently, his voice hoarse and piercing, like the sound of a worn-out record player.

"The host feels your dedication and hard work, and he appreciates your learning results over the years. ”

"Really...... I thank the gods for their praise of me, and I will definitely continue to work hard. Mrs. Green bowed her head reverently.

"So, Mrs. Green, remember why I came?"

"Of course I remember...... You said that there are buys and sells, and in three years you will come back and take my research. Over the years, I have written dozens of papers on the occult, and I will bring them to you. ”

"No, I can take it now. The angel reached out and pressed on Mrs. Green, who wore black leather gloves on his hands, and was so powerful that she almost crushed her shoulders.

"What do you mean, Lord Angel?"

"Thank you for your contribution to the resurrection of our Lord. ”

The angel's eyes flashed red, and he stabbed his hands into Mrs. Green's abdomen, pulling out a red orb.

When the ball left Mrs. Green's body, it let out a shrill chirp, and the angel quickly lifted his coat and tucked the circle into his robe to block the red ball's chirp.

Mrs. Green's mouth gurgled from time to time, and she looked at the angel in disbelief and said weakly, "Help me...... Help me. ”

"My Lord will remember your contributions, good night lady. ”

The angel glanced condescendingly at Mrs. Green, waved his hand, and disappeared into the night.

......

The next day, in the morgue of the Seaside Town Police Department.

Hao Yun helped Mrs. Green cover her with a white cloth, and even if the old lady died, no one would come to claim the body. Her daughter died three years ago, and she has no relatives in the world for a long time.

"After discovering this old lady's body, I came to you as soon as I found it. Jesse stood at the door of the room, "Do you think this matter is related to a supernatural event?"

"Possibly.

The deceased was pierced in the abdomen.

Part of the internal organs were taken alive by the murderer, and judging from the traces, the murderer should have dug it up with his bare hands. ”

"A monster?"

"It's hard to say. Hao Yun shook his head, "I have seen this old lady before, and I have done an acupuncture treatment for her.

She once told me that she had cancer three years ago, that an angel saved her, and that she made a three-year covenant with her.

This is an important clue.

I suggest you go through all the hospital records for the last three years, specifically for patients who are terminally ill and recover overnight.

I think you'll get something out of it. ”

Jesse patted his forehead with a bit of a headache and said, "Ah...... That's a lot of work, isn't it? ”

Bang dang.

The door to the morgue opened.

A man with many tattoos on his face walked in, his skin was dark and he was wearing a suit. He walked up to Jesse and Hao Yun, and held up a document without saying a word:

"Both, I'm the head of the Counter-Terrorism Special Operations Unit, Leo.

This case is now in our hands, so please hand over this body to our department. We have a professional team to handle these things. ”

Hao Yun drooped his eyelids, watched Leo chuckle, and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back.

Leo glanced at Hao Yun and defiantly threw a slow curse at Hao Yun.

Hao Yun's eyes widened, and the mouth of devouring automatically activated, swallowing Leo's magic whole.

"What do you mean?" Hao Yun asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"I just wanted to see how strong the 'former team leader' is. Leo said, holding his head high, "Now, it seems that it is nothing more than that. No wonder you're being replaced by me. ”

"Hmph. Hao Yun grinned, "It's not that I was fired, it's that I fired Gray's squid." I'm at peace with you, you'd better not find fault with me. ”

"The lost dog. ”

"That's better than you watchdog. Hao Yun looked at Mrs. Green's body and said, "If you can't handle it then, don't come to us for help." ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Hao Yun walked out of the morgue, Jesse quickly followed and put his arm on Hao Yun's shoulder, and asked with a gossipy face, "Are you two enemies?"

". The first day I met him, I met. ”

"Then why does he seem to be so hostile to you?"

"He's just a bad brain, a little belly. ”

"Will you still help me investigate this case?"

"Leave it at will, Jesse Marquire. We're all too busy with our own work, so let's leave these things to the 'professionals'. I advise you not to meddle in your business either. ”

Jesse looked at Hao Yun with an indifferent look on his face and fell into deep thought.

......

The newly formed Special Operations Group is located in a secret military base.

The psychic in the group is named Anya, and she is also a natural disaster mage with a bloodline heritage.

Scourge mages have similar abilities to necromancers, both of which are manipulating the undead and plagues to fight. The slight difference between the Scourge Mages is that they never do anything to refine the soul, but instead go in and out of the cemetery and the ancient battlefield all day long to cultivate.

As a result, they often exude a dead aura and look even more disgusting than necromancers.

Anya followed Leo's instructions and performed an autopsy on Mrs. Green.

It was a moment before she looked up and reported to his captain:

"It's confirmed, it's a resurrection ritual of the evil god, and the name of the ritual is called Talent Reincarnation. ”

"What does talent reincarnation mean?" asked Leo curiously.

"Search for a hundred humans with various talents, plant seeds in them, and let them concentrate on cultivating a particular talent until the time comes. Remove the seeds again.

After that, all it takes is to gather these seeds together for an incubation ritual to summon a gifted evil god.

However, not every one of these seeds is useful, so there are no less than a thousand people they really need to kill. ”

"Can you find the next victim?"

"Can't find what else do you ask me to do?"

Anya stood up, hung her head, and walked out of the morgue covering most of her face with her dark hair.

Leo closed his lips and followed Anya out of the room: "Go and wait for me in the briefing room, I'm about to make a mission." ”

"Shut up, you don't need to say it. ”

Anya glanced at Kuo with a cold gaze and walked silently to the briefing room.

In the briefing room sat several supernatural masters with different appearances.

The man who kept teasing the dog was named Ryan, a druid.

The man holding the sword is named Ah Instant, a ghost warrior from Toei, and he is also a master of sword forging.

The guy who was playing yo-yo, also known as Yo-Yo, always boasted that he was an invincible master of tricks.

Leo walked over to the podium and looked at the unruly group of fellows, frowning.

"Yo-yo, didn't I say you weren't allowed to play yo-yo in the briefing room?"

"Cut. Yoyo rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"Wow!"

Ryan's dog kept barking at Leo, and Ryan grabbed the dog and comforted him softly, "Good boy, not like him." I'll take you to that hell's restaurant for dinner after work, okay?"

"Can you give me some quietness!" Leo slapped the table with a bruised forehead.

Ah Xuan, who was sitting below, suddenly trembled, he suddenly fell from his seat, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said, "Hmm, are you off work?"

"Enough, you lazy guys. Leo snapped, "Is that your approach to work?"

Yoyo bared his teeth and said, "Hehe, then what attitude do you think we should have? It's just three thousand a month, can I spare a day to listen to your nonsense, isn't it enough to give you face?"

Waste, did Lao Tzu send you the 3,000? ”