Sun Yang returned to the house he had rented before, and the landlord was angry because the door was violently damaged, and when he saw Sun Yang, he was so surprised that he forgot to be angry.

"It's been figured out, it's all a misunderstanding." Sun Yang said with a smile on him.

"I won't rent the house to you, and I won't return the money!" The landlord said. "The rent you paid isn't enough to fix the door."

Sun Yang's answer was to give him two months' rent again, and he did not ask for a change of room.

The opening of the banknote made the landlord instantly turn his anger into joy, and he said kindly: "I can help you install a temporary lock......

"No need." Sun Yang carried a backpack and something he bought from a nearby supermarket upstairs, lifted the door with a chair from the inside, and then moved the bed to the window.

There was only a shabby palm mat on the bed, and Sun Yang spread the newly bought sheets, put things aside, and then sat cross-legged on the bed.

From this position, he could see the movement over there, but if someone from the Jianghai Bureau entered through the back door, or if the mastermind behind the scenes was not here, then he couldn't see anything.

But this is the only thing he can do now, and he goes back without seeing any results, which is completely inconsistent with his principles of doing things. So he's going to be here and waiting, and at the very least, he'll be able to make a note of a few people who come in and out often, and then ask a little bit about what's going on inside through them.

This should work, the only problem is that it is slower and there is no guarantee that the message will be correct.

He meditated in front of the window until the sun rose again and the streets were bustling with people.

A black van pulled up in front of the funeral home, and the agent and a few other people stepped out of the car yesterday. They didn't hide their whereabouts or carry weapons, it seemed that they were not optimistic about the accuracy of the information provided by Sun Yang, and they only came here out of a coping mentality.

The agent clearly knew where Sun Yang was, he looked contemptuously at the room where Sun Yang was, said something in his mouth, and walked in with the others. Sun Yang knew very well that it was nothing more than another scolding word.

Soon after the agents entered, cars and pedestrians arrived from different directions, wreaths were sent, and people gathered in circles according to their relatives, talking about things related to the dead or not.

Sun Yang began to feel a little strange.

Those agents should have easy access to the funeral home's roster and quickly screen out those who had access to the body. Of course, they don't have the eye of heaven to quickly see if there is a ghost qi on each other's body, but the aura beacon used by the Special Cases Administration should be able to achieve the same effect.

The mastermind behind the scenes has been with those female ghosts for a long time, and the strength of the ghost qi on his body must be far beyond ordinary people.

It might take some time, but the problem is that they don't get in for more than an hour.

Sun Yang hesitated, grabbed his backpack, and went downstairs across the road towards the funeral home.

There were a lot of cars on the road, Sun Yang was standing on the side of the road waiting for traffic, and at this moment, a burst of screams suddenly broke out in the mourning hall of the funeral home opposite, followed by several crisp gunshots.

Sun Yang immediately rushed to the opposite side, a bus screamed over, the driver looked at the figure that was close at hand, desperately stepped on the brakes, ready to collide, but there was a burst of people in the car turned on their backs, and the figure disappeared.

Sun Yang didn't have time to pay attention to the small accident he had made, he rushed to the mourning hall as fast as he could, the people inside were running out frantically, and in a hurry, he jumped directly over the people's heads.

Wreaths and petals were scattered on the ground, trampled on them, and several people fell to the ground, screaming weakly, desperately trying to push away the people who were pressing on them. More than a dozen female ghosts turned into extremely terrifying appearances, blocking a group of people in the corner of the hall, and a middle-aged man grabbed a little girl and blocked her in front of him.

An agent fell to the ground, unknown whether he was alive or dead, and the agent who had interrogated Sun Yang and several others pointed their guns at several people who were slowly walking towards them in horror, as if they were hesitating whether to shoot.

They have a strong ghostly aura on their bodies, their eyes are dark, and they have a weird smile on their faces, obviously they have been taken up.

"Shoot! You're kind of beating them all to death! The man laughed maniacally, and there was a shocking red ring on his shoulder, which he must have been injured before.

The agents tried to shoot him, but instead he slyly hid behind the crowd and the girl, laughing.

"Want to catch me? Die! He cried out loudly.

Sun Yang took this opportunity to sneak closer to him, and a female ghost spotted him and rushed towards him screaming, but was bounced out by the power of the amulet.

Sun Yang's speed increased again, and the man shouted in panic: "Don't come here, I'm ......"

"The ferocity dissipates, and the Dao Qi remains...... ! The cottage talisman in Sun Yang's hand emitted a dazzling golden light, and the surrounding female ghosts were smashed open and screamed, and those female ghosts who were possessed by people's bodies were pushed out by the huge force, flying in the air in panic.

Sun Yang grabbed the man with one hand and pressed him to the ground, and a charm pressed against his head, making him unable to move.

"This spell can blow your head off like a watermelon, it's fun, would you like to try it?" He said with a smile on the man.

He didn't realize that he was unconsciously imitating Long Qingting's style, but it was clear that the effect was not ideal. The man may not have understood the power he was showing, and the female ghosts who were intimidating the crowd burrowed into the bodies of the people in front of them, manipulating them to rush towards them.

"Be careful!" The agents screamed.

Sun Yang sighed secretly, through the Heavenly Eye, he could judge their strength by their size and the intensity of the ghost qi. These female ghosts are not even as good as Wang Zheng at the beginning, and with his current ability, it is only a matter of killing them. But he had no doubt that these women were ghosts who had been controlled by this unknown man by despicable means, and he couldn't bear to let them go away like this.

"The ferocity dissipates, and the Dao Qi remains...... ! ”

Once again, they were expelled from their possessed bodies, and the powerful golden light made their ghostly aura fade dramatically, even beginning to blur a little.

"Do you really want to blow your head out before you want to stop?" He said with a sigh.

If it was Long Qingting, this man might have died at the beginning, and he had no chance to launch a second wave of attacks, but Sun Yang still couldn't make such a ruthless move, on the other hand, his cousin still needed to find a way to rescue this man, which also made him helpless against this person.

"Hand him over to us." An unfamiliar voice said with a slight awe. He was one of the agents, and the agent who had humiliated Sun Yang had run to the unconscious people, his eyes deliberately avoiding this direction.

He obviously didn't have the face to face Sun Yang anymore.

"Be careful...... Sun Yang was just halfway through his sentence when he saw the agent stab the man's body with a special syringe, and after a few seconds, he was completely unconscious.

"Can you kill them all?" The other party asked.

Sun Yang raised his head and looked at them, most of them had already faded under his several attacks, and after losing their control, they were flying in the air in a daze, as if they had no idea what to do at all.

"Leave it to me." He pulled out a stack of talismans and said to the agent.