How could you make that young mother call someone.

Gu Yinian frowned, wondering why Shi An and the plainclothes enforcer didn't strike first. If they had struck first, they would have made the mother speak out and the whole park would notice them.

Shi An didn't drink again, he was mixed with the captain of the law enforcement team, why didn't he think about it well, and stared at a child in front of everyone, where can he succeed.

Even if you succeed, it will have a big impact.

The plainclothes enforcer turned his head to look at Shi An, as if asking what they were going to do.

Shi An stared at it for a while, and said something to the young mother, but he couldn't hear it from too far away, and the vigilance on the young mother's face still didn't go down.

Gu Yinian took out a piece of chicken rib Shunfeng ear talisman paper, pinched him and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement over there.

Shi An said that they had just practiced martial arts, and there was something that was lost in the stroller, just to retrieve the thing, not to abduct the child.

The young mother picked up her month-old child from the stroller suspiciously, but she didn't find what Shi An said, and she was still a little vigilant.

"A small square sequin, one inch wide, is relatively inconspicuous, and we see that it has fallen into the stroller." The young mother flipped through the clothes of the child in her arms, and found a transparent hard sequin, which was only the thickness of paper, and her face was a little bad.

If this were to be directly applied to her child, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the end, the young mother returned her things with an unhappy face, and quickly left the park with the baby in one hand and the stroller in the other.

The rest of the park didn't look good, and didn't continue to surround the two people who didn't look easy to mess with.

Gu Yinian looked at the transparent net under the sequins, and there was a figure that was struggling.

It was a ghost.

The two who caught the ghost didn't stay too long, and left in a hurry, and didn't find Gu Yinian.

After seeing the excitement, Gu Yinian lowered his head, and the rune paper in his hand was invalid, pinching and crushing it with spiritual power for a while, the invalid rune paper turned into smoke and dust, and drifted away with the wind.

She clapped her hands, wiped off any dust that might have been on her hands, and picked up her phone to play a game.

After playing for a while, he suddenly felt empty around him, and turned his head to find that Jiang Cheng had disappeared again.

"Jiang Cheng?" Gu Yinian glanced around, but he didn't find him, no matter whether he was a human figure or a ghost, he couldn't see it.

"Is there a mobile teleportation array now?" She muttered, and suddenly remembered that in the Netherworld Express, there are indeed mobile teleportation objects that can teleport ghost objects over short distances, and perhaps, even teleportation items, and even teleporter items, have been made.

I've been sitting for a long time, and my body is a little stiff.

Gu Yinian got up and stretched his arms, moved his legs and feet, and planned to walk around this small park and then go home.

Because there are many willow trees planted in the park on the riverside, the leaves of the willow trees in autumn have turned a little yellow.

Gu Yinian walked along the path, and suddenly stepped on a hard object under his feet, and looked down at it, it was an irregular transparent wafer the size of a fingernail, and if you looked closely, there was an inconspicuous and very fine silk mesh in it.

This is?

There are also remnants of spiritual power fluctuations, not like fragments of ordinary things.

Gu Yinian looked around and found that she had inadvertently walked to the place where the law enforcement team had caught ghosts before.

Is it the transparent net?

Broken one?

Gu Yinian looked carefully on the ground again, but found nothing else like it.

She wasn't surprised, this is probably a fish that slipped through the net.

A small piece in the palm of his hand, harder than metal.