"How many people are involved in this thing?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yiran took a sip in his heart.

In the past few hours, Zhao Yiran has been following from Jinghua Garden to the area where Jiangcheng South and Jiangcheng North meet.

There are still many old residential areas in the area at the junction of Jiangcheng South and Jiangcheng North.

At this moment, Zhao Yiran was standing in a community that looked older than the community he rented.

In the line of sight, the tightly wrapped figure put the package in his hand next to a trash can in the deepest part of the community, and then walked over the wall without looking back.

"Huh, it's not a handshake......

Seeing this, Zhao Yiran snorted lightly, and his eyes focused on the side of the trash can.

At this moment, the community is extremely dim, and a few houses are dimly lit.

Just as Zhao Yiran was pondering who would pick up the package next to the trash can, the figure of a cat appeared on the wall where the figure had just climbed over the wall!

Meow~!

The cat stood on the wall and screamed, scanning the surrounding environment, and its two glass-like eyes glowed with a faint light, which looked unusually bewitching.

Barking~!

At the moment when this cat meow sounded, Xiao Ling, who was lying in Zhao Yiran's pocket, suddenly poked his head out and barked urgently!

However, at this time, Xiao Ling's voice was very weak due to his size, and it did not disturb the cat on the wall.

However, Xiao Ling's cry made Zhao Yiran vigilant.

"Yes...... Mysterious aura?"

After receiving the transmission message of Xiao Ling's spiritual power connection, Zhao Yiran looked down at Xiao Ling in surprise.

Barking~!

Xiao Ling barked at Zhao Yiran again.

seems to be telling Zhao Yiran with certainty that the cat on the wall is a mystery!

"Shh~!"

Zhao Yiran gestured to Xiao Ling, who wanted to withdraw the fusion effect on his body, and motioned for Xiao Ling to be calm.

Then Zhao Yiran looked up at the cat on the wall.

Dada~!

Just when Zhao Yiran stared at the cat, he jumped off the wall and walked towards the trash can.

Meow~!

After a few breaths, the cat screamed again.

Just as the cat's scream fell, under Zhao Yiran's frightened expression, the cat's head suddenly cracked, revealing a hole of the same size and thickness as its body, and swallowed the package on the ground.

"I'll ......"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiran's heart was beating.

He had seen the mystery, but at night in this unpopulated place, he watched the picture of a cat's head cracking......

Sou~!

As the cat swallowed the package, its body regained its original shape in an instant, and then leaped forward and disappeared over the wall.

"Xiaoling, chase!"

Zhao Yiran threw out the little spirit in his hand.

Xiao Ling's body changed in an instant in the air, and it was the size of the disappeared cat.

In the connection perception with the little ant, Zhao Yiran found that the cat was moving fast.

Its fast-moving direction is the wasteland area at the junction of Jiangcheng North District and Jiangcheng South District.

Wasteland?

That's right!

At the junction of the two areas, there is a garden area.

Vaguely, Zhao Yiran could detect that there were still workshops and factories spitting smoke.

Xiao Ling's speed was not slow, and he followed the cat's footsteps closely.

Of course, if Xiao Ling had gone all out, he would have dumped this cat a few streets long ago......

Zhao Yiran did not leave with Xiao Ling, but stopped in the shadow closest to the trash can in this community.

His eyes were fixed on the side of the garbage can, where the cat had just 'opened' the blood that had fallen on the ground.

Stretching out a finger, wrapped in a little spiritual energy mass, Zhao Yiran pointed at the blood stains on the ground.

"Yes...... Human blood!"

Zhao Yiran's pupils shrank, and he felt the blood stains on his fingers.

It's human blood, and it's the blood of the dead!

"How can there be dead man's blood here?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious in his heart.

Before Zhao Yiran could think about it, the transmission information of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant came to his mind.

Fire...... Crematorium!

In the wasteland area where these two districts meet, there is a small crematorium!

"I'll ......"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiran's heart was beating.

He had seen the mystery, but at night in this unpopulated place, he watched the picture of a cat's head cracking......

Sou~!

As the cat swallowed the package, its body regained its original shape in an instant, and then leaped forward and disappeared over the wall.

"Xiaoling, chase!"

Zhao Yiran threw out the little spirit in his hand.

Xiao Ling's body changed in an instant in the air, and it was the size of the disappeared cat.

In the connection perception with the little ant, Zhao Yiran found that the cat was moving fast.

Its fast-moving direction is the wasteland area at the junction of Jiangcheng North District and Jiangcheng South District.

Wasteland?

That's right!

At the junction of the two areas, there is a garden area.

Vaguely, Zhao Yiran could detect that there were still workshops and factories spitting smoke.

Xiao Ling's speed was not slow, and he followed the cat's footsteps closely.

Of course, if Xiao Ling had gone all out, he would have dumped this cat a few streets long ago......

Zhao Yiran did not leave with Xiao Ling, but stopped in the shadow closest to the trash can in this community.

His eyes were fixed on the side of the garbage can, where the cat had just 'opened' the blood that had fallen on the ground.

Stretching out a finger, wrapped in a little spiritual energy mass, Zhao Yiran pointed at the blood stains on the ground.

"Yes...... Human blood!"

Zhao Yiran's pupils shrank, and he felt the blood stains on his fingers.

It's human blood, and it's the blood of the dead!

"How can there be dead man's blood here?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious in his heart.

Before Zhao Yiran could think about it, the transmission information of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant came to his mind.

Fire...... Crematorium!

In the wasteland area where these two districts meet, there is a small crematorium!

Zhao Yiran did not leave with Xiao Ling, but stopped in the shadow closest to the trash can in this community.

His eyes were fixed on the side of the garbage can, where the cat had just 'opened' the blood that had fallen on the ground.

Stretching out a finger, wrapped in a little spiritual energy mass, Zhao Yiran pointed at the blood stains on the ground.

"Yes...... Human blood!"

Zhao Yiran's pupils shrank, and he felt the blood stains on his fingers.

It's human blood, and it's the blood of the dead!

"How can there be dead man's blood here?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious in his heart.

Before Zhao Yiran could think about it, the transmission information of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ant came to his mind.

Fire...... Crematorium!

In the wasteland area where these two districts meet, there is a small crematorium!

Stretching out a finger, wrapped in a little spiritual energy mass, Zhao Yiran pointed at the blood stains on the ground.

"Yes...... Human blood!"

Zhao Yiran's pupils shrank, and he felt the blood stains on his fingers.

It's human blood, and it's the blood of the dead!

"How can there be dead man's blood here?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious in his heart.