Kemon summoned the demon map and looked at the red dots on the map, there were two red dots in total.

One red dot is Xi Zhishi in front of him, and the other red dot is the member of the shadow stream who was captured a long time ago, that is, the one who was stunned by Tang Yuan.

Kemeng stared at the other party's shadow, watching him dance all the time, not asking questions, but quietly feeling the feeling coming from the other party's body in his heart.

There are quirks, there must be quirks.

But I can't tell where the weirdness is, maybe it's hidden.

Through a long period of staring, Kemon faintly saw hallucinations.

A man in a red turban, undressed, danced in the room.

It's spicy to the eyes.

Kemon shook his head, and now he finally knew what the Dance of Freedom was.

Freedom is really freedom, free to be yourself, but Kemon doesn't want to dance in place in a pair of pants.

"It's not what I want to see, go ahead." Kemon closed his eyes, and the tingling sensation in his palms deepened, and it hurt.

The scalpel was tucked back into the scarf, and the stinging sensation gradually disappeared.

I patted the storage scarf again, patted the scalpel, and once again inherited the stinging sensation of the last time into the bone, and it seems that I can't play with the scalpel like a bug in a short period of time.

Thinking about it, Kemeng applied to the head for a psychic fruit to improve his spiritual consciousness.

After only discussing it for a while, the boss agreed.

By the way, the organization also decided to send the psychic fruit tree back.

"We have planted ten tree species, and the original tree species can be sent back and planted in front of your villa, what do you think?" Luo Yuan spoke on behalf of the above.

"There are no pets at home to watch the house, and I am afraid of being stolen when I go out at home, so let's talk about it next time, and wait until I have a suitable pet to watch the house." Kermon politely refused, now is not the time.

Kemon didn't have many pets on him, and the more expensive the things in the house, the more a constraint, and he didn't want to put a layer of shackles on his freedom.

And that psychic fruit tree is not easy to raise at all, it needs to be watered with strong emotions, it is better to wait for more pets in the future, and then let the pet brush the mood, or take two shadows to brush the mood.

"Okay." Luo Yuan expressed understanding.

After a while, Kemeng had a few more spirit fruits on his table.

These fruits are all brushed out by the people in the bureau with emotions, and Kemeng may have to cry for several hours, but now he is refreshed, he doesn't need to cry, he can reach out and take the fruit.

After eating a fruit, a warm current poured into the nerve endings of the body, and the soul felt sublimated and became more sensitive.

This time, Kemon watched the shadow dance, and after watching it for a long time, he felt a layer of estrangement between him and the shadow.

This barrier is somewhat similar to a psychological barrier, as if something is closed.

Yes, there is a sense of closure!

Kemon slapped the scalpel again, and his spiritual perception became higher, and what he perceived became clearer and clearer.

Following the spiritual warning in his heart, Kemon fished it with his left hand, and the figure was caught in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, the shadow screamed, intending to invade Kemon.

Although the heart is open, this does not mean that the malice in the heart will be reduced, so as soon as there is an opportunity, it will be difficult.

But Kemon didn't give it a chance to attack, and with a slap of his hand, the shadow was caught on the table.

He held the scalpel in a strange position, pinching the shadow's head with his left hand and slashing the other hand horizontally, gently slicing from the edges, as if slicing through the air.

In the monitoring room, the bigwigs all held their breath and watched Kemon do unimaginable operations.

A thin layer of black shadow was slowly cut out by a scalpel.

At this time, the shadow under the knife was still on the table, but on the other side of the scalpel was a new thin shadow.

It's like a cookie being cut open and divided into AB parts.

"Let me ask you, what are your plans other than to investigate me?" Kemon asked the shadow under the thin surface, he felt that this was the other person's true self, and what he just asked was only a superficial appearance.

"Damn, it's been discovered!" The shadow screamed.

It was also at this time that the pitch-black shadow stretched out a series of strange shadow-like tentacles, desperately burning by the light, and also forcibly invading Kemon's shadow.

But the inexplicable power in Kemon's body surged, resisting the desperate wave of invasion of the shadow.

"Trouble Brother Diping to dance once, he is the real self now." Cumon got up, grabbed the thin freshly cut shadow, and placed it in another interrogation room filled with special lights.

Dipping's face darkened, and he was named by Kemon.

Everyone had a tacit understanding and coaxed: "Since you have been chosen, then you can go." ”

Di Ping had no choice but to take on the responsibility of dancing, and once again danced the dance of freedom in front of the shadow.

Later, the interrogation lines were updated, and the shadow announced some previously unannounced content.

It turned out that the other party used the host's shadow to make a shadow coat, which could protect the true consciousness from leaking, which is why they dared to put bait into the investigation bureau.

Second, this operation is a wave of offensive by the Liaison Eagle to find dangerous containments in the Bureau of Investigation, and if possible, find an opportunity to liberate them all and bring down Whale City.

In order to accomplish this great act, they successively sent some baits into the Investigation Bureau.

When the signal is fired, the sleeping shadow will take off its shadow coat, use the technique of compressing the quality of the shadow to break through the blocked light domain, and then begin to attack the Bureau of Investigation from within.

The people of the Investigation Bureau looked at the full version of the interrogation record, and all the people were shocked in their hearts.

Shadow Coat, Compression Technique...... What's new.

There was no such information before, but this time if it wasn't for Kemon feeling that something was wrong and specially increasing the spiritual perception synaesthesia, otherwise he really wouldn't have found it.

"Kemeng has made another meritorious contribution this wave." Luo Yuan exclaimed, this guy's contribution value is accumulating more and more.