With a flashlight, Lin Zhengyang took pictures first, then called the police, and took a special line.

Deal with this kind of things involving the inner world, because many things will be unbelievable, so there is a special department.

The official name is unknown, but it is known that in private everyone calls it the Special Bureau.

Lin Zhengyang didn't know much about this mysterious department, but he got a number after registering.

With the advent of the information age, a special talent like him naturally has to be supervised.

After reporting the experience truthfully, and sending the photo and address, it will be said that someone will handle it.

Then, he walked up to Liu Airong.

Lin Zhengyang knows her, she is one of the victims of this incident, and she has seen the photos posted by He Qianqian before.

At this time, the girl sat quietly on the ground with her knees hugged, her head bowed, her shoulders shrugged, and she sobbed silently.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she did not raise her head, but asked in a nasal voice:

He ...... Dead? ”

"If you are not a living person, where does death come from...... Perhaps, I went to the underworld. ”

Even Lin Zhengyang himself didn't believe what he said.

But he didn't know what was going on.

I can only comfort it first.

He noticed that this girl was afraid that she had a good impression of the guy just now.

It's only been a day or two since I've known each other, why did I like it...... The girl's mind really can't be understood.

Obviously, that guy borrowed her body, did such a big thing, and killed someone...... She's a victim!

"Could it be the symptoms I said on the Internet? Hostage rescued turns out to be madly obsessed with criminals...... Stockholm syndrome! ”

Stockholm syndrome, also known as Stockholm syndrome or hostage complex or hostage syndrome, refers to a complex in which the victim of a crime develops feelings for the offender and even helps the offender in turn.

This emotion causes the victim to have a favorable impression of the perpetrator, a sense of dependence, and even assistance to the perpetrator.

"What's going on······"

Lin Zhengyang sighed.

It was supposed to be a good exorcism, but it ended up causing more than a dozen lives, and it also involved Japan's Tsuchigomon Shinto.

There's no small amount at stake behind this.

Lin Zhengyang felt a sense of urgency.

His own combat experience was too barren, and his self-defense skills now seemed insufficient.

looked at the field, all of them were equipped with guns, if the opponent they picked was themselves, they would have succeeded at this time.

"You have to improve yourself as soon as possible."

How to protect oneself is always a monk's problem.

In order to solve this problem, they developed supernatural powers, practiced spells, created magic weapons, raised spirit animals, and worshiped ghosts and gods·······

It's all about survival.

It was, it is, and it will always be.

It's late at night, and the yin here is aggravated and the chill is pressing.

Liu Airong left by herself without knowing when, quietly, but also saved Lin Zhengyang's trouble.

After all, he had to stay here until someone from the Special Bureau came to clean up the aftermath.

During this time, he is obliged to make sure that this place is not seen by more people.

Finding a sheltered roof, Lin Zhengyang leaned against the wall, regulating pranayama and transporting qi and blood to resist the spring cold.

Another night passed, and at dawn, there was a strange sound in the cemetery.

When Lin Zhengyang heard the movement, he opened his eyes suddenly, and an electric light appeared in the void and swept over.

The person who came is a master!

received a sword from Lin Zhengyang, unscathed.

Dressed in civilian clothes in the army, the person who came was a strong man in his thirties, and he walked sonorously and powerfully, with an obvious military atmosphere.

"Hello, it's Mr. Lin, I'm from the Special Bureau, this is my ID."

"Next, this place will be taken over by our people, and Mr. Lin only needs to go back and submit a written document, and the electronic file will also work."

It's surprisingly easy to talk to········

Lin Zhengyang nodded, exchanged a few words, and then roughly explained the cause and effect.

Aside from skipping that wishful thinking, nothing else is a big deal.

Finally, he focused on Liu Airong, who was suspected of being a patient with Stockholm syndrome.

After that, his mission ended.

This handover procedure is actually quite concise, Rao is so, and when he finishes it all, the sky is already bright.

The people of the Bureau of Anomalies are really fast.

In just a few moments, all the corpses were packed and taken away, and the blood at the scene was also covered by the soil, sprayed with disinfectant liquids, and even some unknown instruments·········

After some operation, I didn't feel chaotic at all, the division of labor was reasonable, the scheduling was powerful, and the most important thing was that the execution process was smooth, which actually made Lin Zhengyang, who was watching, see a sense of beauty·········· The beauty of order.

This time the business was in vain, and Lin Zhengyang didn't plan to ask for the final payment, so he booked a ticket by the way and went back on the same day.

He couldn't wait, planning to study this jade ruyi.

The person was present, and he tried his best not to expose Yu Ruyi's affairs.

"It's dangerous············ That man, I'm afraid that he has psychic abilities, and he is about to distinguish lies, and there is a high probability that he often engages in this kind of criminal investigation. ”

Fortunately, Lin Zhengyang is not an ordinary person after all, and it is impossible for the other party to really investigate it, and it is still not exposed in the end.

Touching the jade Ruyi in his arms, Lin Zhengyang suddenly felt a wave of tiredness surging up.

"Why am I a little sleepy········· Yes, I stayed up all night, and I was busy setting up the altar in the afternoon, and I participated in a battle in the evening, and the cost of mental energy was beyond my imagination. ”

Lin Zhengyang suddenly realized.

"No wonder the soldier let me go so easily, I already behaved so obviously·········"

In fact, from the afternoon to the beginning, Lin Zhengyang's spirit has always been tense.

Whether it was the preparation of the exorcism itself or participating in a shootout, the thrilling during this period was also the first time for him, and the pressure he felt was quite great.

I didn't feel it all the time, but I relaxed it, and the tiredness was almost irrepressible.

There is no need to look at it, Lin Zhengyang knows that his face must be extremely ugly at the moment.

I fought hard, found a hotel, and opened a room.

After inspecting the upper and lower rooms, he arranged a simple protection for himself, and he carried this white jade Ruyi in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

After a long absence, he began to dream.

In his dream, he saw shining stars, the size of a fist, shining with all kinds of magnificent and strange brilliance, surrounded by him.

Inadvertently, he stretched out his finger and hit one of the tiny stars.

In the hotel, the white jade Ruyi he was carrying in his arms suddenly emitted white light, and then disappeared.