In the middle of the night, who kept calling me if they were fine...... Fortunately, most of the high school students' mobile phones are set to vibrate, otherwise the family will be woken up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Qian yawned, he didn't want to move when he had just fallen asleep, but he saw the missed caller ID on the phone screen...... decisively threw down the phone, turned over and continued to sleep.

A certain demon slayer who is outside the gate of Zhen's courtyard: ......

"Did you sleep so early?" Song Shijing leaned against an off-road vehicle, looking in the direction of Mu Qian's bedroom, and was thinking about whether to jump in like before.

Turning his head to look at both sides, it was only eleven o'clock now, and the neighbor next to him hadn't rested yet.

Jump in, jump in!

Xiao Song has changed into a dress of long pants and short sleeves, she has been busy in the ruins of the school before, and the clothes she wore before are already full of dirt.

Finding a familiar circumvention point and a familiar window jumping route, Song Shijing was about to speed up......

"It's my grandmother who lives over there, and the old man's heart is not very good. Mu Qian's voice sounded from the side, and the frightened Song Shijing almost drew her sword directly!

Mu Qian closed the courtyard door and glanced at Song Shijing, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"I ......" Song Shijing originally wanted to say 'passing by', but when the words came to her mouth, she turned into a twist, and retorted in a low voice: "I don't want to come here, what's your business." ”

This is his house, right? Mu Qian turned his head and looked at the small building of the Zhen family, it was indeed his house.

Xiao Song walked to the side of the car with his hands behind his back and glanced at Mu Qian, "Do you want to go out for a walk...... There are some things I want to ask you. ”

Mu Qian: "Individual or organization?"

"Personally, Sister Yu, they didn't say anything," Song Shijing's expression was slightly gloomy.

The monster attack that occurred during the day was already an irreparable trauma for this town, Song Shijing ran back and forth for seven or eight hours, and she was a little silent and gloomy at this time after witnessing the human tragedy.

"Take me for a ride. ”

"Oh, good. ”

The two got into the off-road vehicle, Song Shijing's driving skills are definitely in the category of old drivers, and the two walked along the road without a purpose, with their backs to the town where the cry came.

The speed was not too fast, and there were no other cars on the winding mountain road.

Song Shijing: "Will Xiaoling and Auntie move to Caicheng?"

"Listening to the conversation between my parents is going to pass," Mu Qian nodded, although Zhen's mother objected, Zhen's father, who rushed back, had already spoken, and even used the authority of the head of the family.

"That's good, I also feel that this place is a little unsafe," Song Shijing pointed to the sky, "Did you make the sudden appearance of the enchantment?"

"Hmm," Mu Qian replied casually, the leather chair was a little uncomfortable, and he moved.

"That's good," Song Shijing seemed to really can't find anything to talk to, so she actually started a hard chat there.

When the car drove to the top of the mountain, Song Shijing parked the car on a gentle platform, overlooking the night view of the town in front and the afterglow of several villages on the mountain in the back.

The lights were turned off, and only the small lights in the carriage emitted a dim glow, illuminating the figures of the two of them.

The sound of breathing, the tip of the tongue gently gliding over the lips...... The sound of the night wind outside the car, the insects fluttering their wings in the wind......

The atmosphere naturally became a little subtle, Song Shijing glanced at Mu Qian with the rest of her sight, and found that Mu Qian was looking at her, so she quickly turned her head to look out of the car window.

"What are you bringing me here?" Mu Qian also glanced out of the car window.

Song Shijing responded casually: "Take a ride, and turn to this side." ”

"Okay then," Mu Qian stretched, "Are you in a bad mood for calling me out for a ride in the middle of the night?"

"No," Song Shijing whispered, "I just listened to the sadness of those students' parents, and I felt that human life was too light." ”

"It's not you who are at fault, don't take the blame for those who should be responsible," Mu Qian persuaded her, and then asked: "Do you have any clues about the mastermind behind this tragedy?"

"Yes, I see, my mother sent me a document earlier. ”

Song Shijing took her mobile phone and began to look for it, and soon opened some pictures, but the portraits on these pictures were very blurry.

Song Shijing: "This is a stranger who appeared in the town a week ago, a file compiled from the integration of the Internet and all the surveillance videos in the town, basically as long as the other party appears in the town, it should be in these pictures." ”

Mu Qian looked at the phone screen, as if he could see the source of the previous photo - a girl taking a selfie, and behind the shop window glass reflected two men with sunglasses on the road.

The focus is on those two men.

"Now Kunwu Mountain is using the elimination method to search for the origin and identity of these people, and the results will be available in about two days. ”

"Hmm," Mu Qian replied casually, and began to slide through the picture.

Obviously, someone deliberately avoided the place where there was a camera, but still left all kinds of clues.

Speaking from the heart, this idea of the demon slayer is still very good, but there are many limitations to this kind of investigation.

What if you search the images that these residents of the town have seen with their own eyes?

Modern technology can't do it, but ancient magic can...... It's just that the price is a bit huge, and the best result for humans who have been invaded into their divine consciousness is a splitting headache, and if they play normally, they will almost become schizophrenic.

An impulse arose in Mu Qian's heart:

Invading the minds of the townspeople, examining their memories, seeing what they had seen, and finding out what seemed to be the force that seemed to be directed at him.

This time, it was to release the demon beast to attack Xiaoling's school, and next time it was likely to attack their family directly.

Sure enough, it's more reliable to find these people.

Always wait for the enemy to act and then deal with it, although there is the strength to deal with it, but the cost is too great.

"I'll go to the town to have a look......" Mu Qian just wanted to hand the phone back, but found that Song Shijing in the driver's seat next to him had fallen asleep leaning on the seat.

That delicate little face was full of exhaustion, as if exhaustion had become her daily routine.

With a smile, Mu Qian opened the door gently, and the figure floated out directly. Casually on the off-road vehicle, the body is wrapped in a faint yellow light, isolating external interference, which can be regarded as a layer of protection.

Mu Qian slowly closed his eyes as he looked down on the town, and in the next moment, shallow figures walked out of his body and appeared all over the town.

Doppelganger?

Not really, it's probably just some search 'consciousness'.

Soon, according to the information fed back by those consciousness bodies, Mu Qian 'saw' the whole process of the demon beast attack:

A man, wrapped in a dark mist, held a blood-colored staff, the end of which gently struck the complex formation at his feet.

In the alley behind the junior high school, the wall of the alley, where school bullying often occurs, collapsed directly, as if it had been broken by something.

The beast hidden in the air roared silently, and as the man wrapped in the black mist raised his hand and pointed, his body fell towards the unaware middle school......

After raging for more than ten minutes, a silver-white figure bombarded in the distance like a cannonball, it was Sister Yu who rushed over as quickly as possible.