In the dimly lit small dark room, Zhao Shaoqing sat silently on a separate chair, and sitting in front of her were two strangely dressed people, at least in her eyes, they were very strange. Listening to the names of those people, they are called comrade policemen, right?

"What's your name, date of birth, where you're from, what do you do with your ID number, what do you do, and why are you holding such a sharp weapon?"

"I'm Su Xiaolian, a native of Yanhan in the Northern Regions, and I'm thirty-nine years old this year. ID number? What's that?"

The two policemen sitting opposite Zhao Shaoqing glanced at each other, and the pen in their hands stopped.

"We are very serious about law enforcement, little girl, please don't joke, are you still studying, or are you already working in society?"

"Reading? I didn't read. ”

"That's already working, isn't it?"

"You shouldn't be fifteen years old, why haven't you studied?"

"When I was a child, I was not allowed to go to private school, and I was thirty-nine years old."

The two policemen looked at each other again to hide their embarrassment, then covered their faces as if they were snickering.

"What are you laughing at, what I said is true."

"Poof...... Multiply. Ahem sorry, we police officers are professionally trained, and no matter how funny it is, we won't laugh unless we can't help it! Tell me what your identity is. ”

"Identity, the daughter of the Su family, a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect, the Purple Xuanjun of the Underworld, and the Emperor of the Immortal Realm." Zhao Shaoqing thought about it and said seriously.

"Ahem, little girl, please give a serious answer to where you ran to Ping'an Avenue."

"Of course, it's from the underworld, and as soon as the three of us arrived here, Mo Qilin was knocked away by that fierce demonic beast."

The two policemen recorded everything Zhao Shaoqing said, walked out slowly from their positions, and then walked to another room.

"Come, tell me, what is your name, report your ID number, where are you from, and what are you doing in Shanghai."

A man and a woman sat at a table with white sheets spread out, ready to record everything the man was going to say.

"I'm Pillow Qiao, a person from Yuanqi in the Southern Regions, and I'm here to find Lei Lingzhu."

The two officers looked at each other again and continued: "Report the ID number. ”

"What's that?"

"Why did you go out into the street with a blade?"

"That's my saber, I'm sure I'll take it."

"What are you talking about Lei Lingzhu?"

"It is the thunder of the Great Dao, which contains endless power, and it is the Great Dao spiritual weapon that all monks want to have."

"Okay."

He got up and left and went to the third room.

Sitting there was a restless Mo Qilin.

"Name me, where. Phew, where are you from, what are you doing? ”

"Mo Qilin, a person from Zhao Jing in the Northern Regions, accompanied Xiaolian to find Lei Lingzhu."

"You're also from the underworld?"

"How do you know?"

"Okay."

The two walked out of the door with the notebook in their hands, and walked out through the narrow passage.

The people around him rushed up and asked, "How is it, did you say something?"

"It's all poor people with mental problems, and I guess they have something to do with this case."

A blackboard reads:

"Mentally handicapped people are sold to work in coal kilns."

"It's really pitiful, that girl is as old as my daughter, if it weren't for this car accident, I don't know when I would be able to save her."

"Those traffickers are very cunning, and the place where they got into the car accident happened to be a video blind spot, and nothing was filmed."

A burly policeman tapped the screen on the computer with his hand, and now it was the surveillance of that generation that was playing, but unfortunately, the three of them seemed to appear out of thin air, and they couldn't figure anything out.

And they have a problem with their brains, and it is obviously unrealistic for them to tell the face of the criminals.

"Now how are they going to settle down? You can't just let them stay here all the time. ”

"Anyway, let's get them out first."

After a while, the three of them squatted in the corner and ate the instant noodles sent by the police.

"What is this? It's a damn delicious! ”

"It's so delicious, my God, there is such a delicacy in the world, I have lived for ninety years."

"Hey, do you feel that our cultivation has dissipated a lot." Pillow Qiao clenched his fists, he remembered that the incarnation he made was the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but now he felt the power in his body was the Innate Stage.

"The aura here is too thin, and the Heavenly Dao does not allow people above the Jindan stage to appear. So our cultivation has been weakened a lot, but the strength of the physical body is still there. ”

"Innate period, this means that we have to eat and drink in this world, Bigu or something, roll in front of deliciousness." Mo Qilin circled the noodles in the bowl with a fork, took a sip into his mouth, and then let out a happy expression.

"It's pitiful, a bucket of instant noodles and ham is a luxury for them! What the hell this poor group of kids went through. ”

The female police officer on the side was sobbing, crying over the sad experience of the three people who had made up in their heads.

The two big boys are so handsome, and the little girl is so beautiful, those traffickers are really unconscionable.

"By the way, you take the money, this is the driver's compensation for the mental damage of the little brother."

A policeman walked out, holding a black handbag.

"Money? These things?"

Zhao Shaoqing opened her handbag and looked at the red papers inside and fell into deep thought, and then let out a hearty laugh, she knew that she should not ask again at this time.

"You can find a hotel near the police station tonight to have a good rest, and our police will help you find your relatives the next day."

"Okay."

Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, Zhao Shaoqing still carried his handbag and disappeared at the door of the police station with Mo Qilin and Pillow Qiao.

It didn't take long for a seasoned policeman to come out of the room inside, and all he saw was the instant noodle bucket with a faint fragrance on the table, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiaohuang, where are they?"

"Oh, give them something and let them go."

"You idiot, you let three disabled people go out late at night with a bag of money? Why don't you look for it, you're responsible for what happened?"

As soon as he heard the head's words, he became a little nervous, and then ran out. Around the corner, I met a pair of purple eyes.

"Mind Knowledge!"

Zhao Shaoqing's blue eyes emitted a purple light, and she flew up and pinched his cheek, her eyes facing each other.

"Tell me what I want to know!"

In the cold moonlight, a strange sight appeared in a small alley.

Four sat cross-legged on the ground, one of them gushing, and the remaining three let out exclamations and surprises.

In this way, Zhao Shaoqing got some things he wanted to know.

"That's what it looks like! Then the ID card you mentioned is the same thing as the disciple token in this world, and it would be difficult to get out of this city without it, right? ”

"Yes, Lord Xuanjun."

"So how do you get that ID card you are talking about?"

"You can do it at the police station."

"Okay."

The three of them looked at each other, Zhao Shaoqing waved his right hand, and Officer Huang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up, and walked slowly towards the police station with a dim purple light in his eyes.

The beautiful police officer at the front desk of the police station was working seriously, and when she saw the figure swaying in at the door, her brows couldn't help frowning.

"Officer Huang, didn't you find them?"

"I ...... Hehehe, I ......"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Mind Knowledge!"

There was a strange purple light in her eyes, and the police officer sitting at the front desk skillfully opened the backstage of her work and began to fill in something.

"Wenwen, have you done the form that the boss asked you to write?"

The man who walked out from behind gently patted the police officer's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Wenwen?"

"Wenwen? Shall I talk to you? ”

The police officer who sat down to work was the police flower of the police station, and about half of the boys in the police station liked her, and he was no exception.

Today is a very ordinary day, but Wenwen, who originally liked to talk and laugh with people, has become a little taciturn.

"Wenwen, are you not done with the form? It's okay, the boss said he would only ask for it tomorrow, and I can do it for you. Wenwen? What are you doing? ”

He leaned next to the computer, he saw the working system in the computer, he couldn't help biting his tongue, he hurriedly grabbed her hand, and didn't let her continue.

"Wenwen, fake identity, this is an illegal thing, do you want to know the law and break the law?"

"It's noisy!"

Officer Huang, who was crouching on the side, stood up and came behind him, his eyes lit up with purple light, and the man fell silent.

"It's just three of you?"

An awkward sound came out of Officer Huang's air, as if he was deliberately learning the awkward way of a girl's speech, and then three figures appeared at the door of the police station.

"It's really troublesome."

The purple light in Zhao Shaoqing's eyes slowly faded, and with the help of Officer Huang, he quickly made everything needed for identity registration.

"It will take another hour to get that identity tag?"

Zhao Shaoqing walked into the lounge expressionlessly, took out the three matching swords he had seized, and then held three buckets of instant noodles in his hands.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Zhao Shaoqing skillfully tore open the package (because he read his mind with his mind, he learned this special technique.) I took the hot water from the water dispenser, and soon the aroma of instant noodles wafted throughout the police station.

"What a charming taste!" Mo Qilin asked about the fragrance in the air, and the whole taste bud seemed to stimulate his nerves, and soon the three of them squatted in the corner holding instant noodles and nibbled on them.

"It's really a magical world here, and you can build a machine that doesn't need to be driven by aura, even though your aura is thin."

"Even flying in the sky can be made, the human race here is really a magical race."

The three of them waited with peace of mind.