June 10, the seventh Friday of the school year.

In the morning, the old man got up early in the morning and made his familiar craft - xiaolongbao. Xiao Long Bao was the old man's specialty before he became a star chef, and he once dominated a breakfast street with Xiao Long Bao, and was also awarded the title of Bao King at that time.

An excellent xiaolongbao usually has the following three characteristics: thin skin, large filling, and juicy. And Mr. Wang's xiaolongbao has a fourth major feature, that is, it is easy to remind people of the taste of mother...... After taking a bite, people can't stop crying, which is completely like tear gas.

So seeing the xiaolongbao specially made by the old man this morning, Dad Wang very consciously prepared two large napkins on the table, and made sufficient preparations.

Of course, not everyone will cry when they eat the old man's xiaolongbao.

Wang Ling will not shed tears. After all, the image of tears is too bad, which is not conducive to the cold style he created in the past, so Wang Ling used spiritual power to seal the acupoints and plug the tear glands when he ate xiaolongbao.

At breakfast time, the old man and Wang's father have the habit of watching the news.

Wang's father turned on the TV, and the morning news was playing on the TV, only to see a female anchor with a serious face: "The following is an urgent news, from yesterday to 6:38 today, 32 rice group delivery riders have been lost." The Xiuzhen Police Department held a seminar overnight, suspecting that the disappearance of the group of delivery riders has a major connection with Jiang Liuyue, the master of the shadow stream that has not yet been captured, and the incident is currently under further investigation......"

When the old man saw the news, he immediately sighed: "In these years, the world is still sinister, and you can lose your life if you deliver a takeaway......"

"Dad, do you think this has something to do with the Lord of the Shadow Stream? Didn't the police say they were suspicious? I haven't had any evidence yet. Dad Wang took a bite of xiaolongbao and wiped his tears.

"I just said it casually, but back then, if the takeaway ordered by the suspect was my small cage, maybe I could really solve the case." The old man glanced at the xiaolongbao on the table, and let out a sigh that was unforgiving: "After retirement, I am busy growing vegetables, and my cooking skills are no longer as strong as in the heyday. ”

Wang Dad, Wang Ling: "......"

Old man: "At the beginning, my xiaolongbao was like tear gas, and it was used by the police to deliberately send it as a takeaway prisoner. Those prisoners almost cried when they smelled my xiaolongbao. At this time, the policeman took advantage of the situation and arrested the person. ”

Wang Dad, Wang Ling: "......"

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The collective disappearance of the delivery workers of the rice group should be the second major event after the recent Yingliu incident. Wang Ling felt that the police's suspicions were not unreasonable, and from the perspective of criminal investigation, it was indeed easy to associate the two things together.

Moreover, Wang Ling knew that this Lord of the Shadow Flow was currently in a state of injury. He blew up the spiritual clay clone in one go, causing it to directly lose six hundred years of cultivation. And the opponent's real body will definitely be injured by the backlash, which will definitely affect the retreat, and second, it will also have to find time to take care of the injury.

Then during this period, nutritional supplementation is very important. Although a true cultivator should be able to abstain from appetite and rely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth to replenish the nutrients needed by the body, he should still eat it even when he is injured...... This is an excellent way to get your body back on your feet as quickly as possible.

So to sum up, Wang Ling felt that this matter was not simple, and he very much agreed with the police's point of view. I think this matter is inseparable from the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

Although the shadow flow incident came to an end, after all, the last "tail" was escaped, which was an unstable element that made Wang Ling feel very uncomfortable. In the eyes of the outside world, there is no possibility of turning over after this time, but Wang Ling thinks that this Lord of Shadow Flow has not been arrested for a day, and this matter will never be over.

And it turns out that Wang Ling's opinion on this matter is not what Wang Ling thinks this way alone.

Great minds think alike......

When he opened the chat group, Wang Ling found that many people in the chat group were discussing this matter.

Everyone knows that there is still one Lord of the Shadow Stream away from the complete defeat of the terrorist organization of the Shadow Stream, and the people in the cultivation circle, who have a little heart of justice, are also inquiring about the news of the Lord of the Shadow Stream.

And when it comes to these good old people with a righteous heart, of course, these people in the Doulei Zhenjun cultivation group are indispensable.

When Wang Ling was online, Cailian Zhenren happened to be studying this matter with a few other people in the group.

Cailian Zhenren: "This is a bit strange, what do you think?" ”

Bulang Daoxian made an expression of pushing his glasses: "I have a friend at the police station, and they said that the places where the delivery riders disappeared were all in the same place. ”

Cailian real person: "Can you locate the specific coordinates?" ”

Bulang Daoxian: "There is positioning, and the current order is in the basement convenience store of a high-end apartment, but the convenience store has been abandoned for a long time, and people nearby don't know that there are people living in it." The surveillance footage in the basement was damaged, and the police have not yet proved any connection between the convenience store and the disappearance of the delivery man. ”

"It's easy to do, we can provide evidence." Cailian Zhenren nodded and quickly replied, "I remember that the Dongye Immortal once developed a soul condensing incense, which can condense the souls within a radius of ten kilometers in half an hour after being lit. If these delivery workers died in vain, then these unjust souls are proof. ”

However, after Cailian finished speaking, the Dongye Immortal did not reply immediately. Or did Doulei Zhenjun personally go to @: "Brother Dong? Are you there? ”

Soon, the Dongye Immortal made a sweaty expression: "I'm doing alchemy...... I still have a lot of soul incense, and if I need help, I can come from Chrysanthemum Island at any time. I'm familiar with the operation of the soul incense, and I can control the scope of the soul attraction, if I hand it over to someone else, it will be a big deal if I lure those powerful ghosts over......"

"Okay, then Brother Dong is responsible for attracting souls. But even if we collect evidence, we still have to catch people and solve the problem from a legal point of view. Doulei Zhenjun nodded and said, "I can't get out of the way today, so now someone must stand up, and it is best to disguise himself as a delivery man to go to that convenience store to seduce a wave of ......."

After a while, Cailian Zhenren stood up first: "Or, I'll go?" ”

Dongye Immortal: "Your period is over?" ”

Cailian Zhenren: "Not yet...... It's just a little pain. It doesn't matter. ”

Raiden King: "Then why don't I go?" ”

Cailian Zhenren: "If His Holiness goes, he will face a problem...... He will definitely not be able to control the power of thunder and lightning, and give the takeaway to the electric coke. To do a full set of plays, this is too fake. ”

Raiden King: "......"

At this time, the group fell into a brief dead silence.

A few minutes later, Diolei Zhenjun spoke again: "Then so be it, I appoint a person!" ”

After saying that, I saw Di Lei Zhenjun directly @ Wang Ling: "Brother Ling, are you there?" ”

When Wang Ling saw the message, he was silent at first, and then replied with a string of ellipses: "......"

In front of the screen, Diolei Zhenjun showed a smug smile: "Hmph! I knew it! Brother Ling, you are really peeping at the screen! ”

Wang Ling: "......"