When Su Bai saw the message, he replied directly to the housekeeper.

"I see."

After sending the message, he paused and began typing again.

"By the way, I'll send you a research report later."

After speaking, Su Bai used his mobile phone to enter the document and began to code words.

He was going to report the stabilizing potion made by the spirit of the same resurrected person, as well as a study report that would allow the psionic to be promoted without pain when the blood merged.

Su Bai had been thinking about this matter for a while.

Although this matter will make the high-level psionic of the Dragon Slayer Department come out quickly, it will pose a certain threat to him, a resurrected person.

But there are disadvantages and advantages to this matter, although he will be threatened, but this research report will also bring him a certain reputation.

This fame, in the Dragon Slaying Department, is a kind of status.

This also ensured that the people in the Dragon Slaying Department did not dare to touch him at will.

Even if his affairs as a resurrected person are exposed, there is room for relaxation.

Of course, the real reason for Su Bai to do this is not this.

After all, it is safest to do nothing.

It was Nari who made him make this decision.

Su Bai felt that it was a pity that a dragon slayer like Nari died.

This is a team that really protects ordinary people.

He didn't want anything like Nari to happen in the future.

......Twenty minutes later, Su Bai exhaled softly and finished writing the 2,000-word research report.

Because his brain attribute has now reached 77 points, his brain is very flexible, and it is impossible for him to have a situation with Kavin, so the speed of the code word is naturally very fast.

This ability, if some writers who are fighting on the street in Kavin know, may drool out.

Then, Su Bai sent the report to the housekeeper and asked the other party to deal with the matter.

Then he lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

Staying up late is not good for your health.

……

"Bang!" A crystal clear goblet smashed on the ground.

Then, the burgundy liquid spilled out, scattering in all directions with fine pieces of glass.

"Ah Zhi, what do you think about this?" A soft sigh sounded, and the woman who smashed the glass turned her head to look at a girl beside her.

"Fu Liangsheng will definitely not kill the people of the Salvation Church." The girl named Ah Zhi next to her replied.

"That's kind of interesting." Shi Qianqian took another goblet from the wine rack, and then poured the wine, "Many people present heard the people of the Redeeming Church call that person Fu Liangsheng.

And those who were killed were all killed by the Desert Eagle's headshots, and their heads were shattered into slag. Isn't this Fu Liangsheng's method of killing? ”

"Although many things point to Fu Liangsheng, I don't think Fu Liangsheng will do such a stupid thing." Ah Zhi looked at Shi Qianqian's fingers as white as jade, and there was greed in her eyes.

"Don't look at my fingers, or I'll gouge out your eyes." Shi Qianqian stretched out her tongue and licked the red wine on her fingers, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Ah Zhi's body trembled slightly, and she replied.

"Fu Liangsheng should be dead, otherwise he wouldn't have come back to submit the task." Shi Qianqian took a sip of wine, "Recently, you have been contacting the dark line more often to see if the people from the Dragon Slaying Department and the people from the Redemption Church have come out of the forbidden land." Try to find clues in it. ”

"Okay, head." Ah Zhi responded, and then said: "By the way, Gao Xiang's matter, I have found out who did it these days."

During the Dragon Slayer operation, a man wearing a twisted mask appeared there.

That man, codenamed Twisted Face in the Dragon Slayer, was a resurrection. ”

"The Reborn?" Shi Qianqian paused slightly, "Let's let this matter go for now." ”

With that, she put down the glass in her hand.

As she lowered the glass in her hand, the surroundings immediately became noisy.

Loud music, crazy crowds.

And the figures of Shi Qianqian and Xiaozhi still disappeared here.

Only a goblet with red wine was left on the table, and the wine in it was slightly rippling.

"Damn, who's smashing the goblet!" At this time, someone scolded angrily.

……

On the second day, Su Bai opened the shop and started business.

Fortunately, business is not very good.

Su Bai likes this kind of life without business.

He lies on a chaise longue and carves the urn in his hand with a carving knife in his hand.

This carving knife is engraved with an urn, and it is also engraved with his heart.

When a person is alone, he always hears the voice of his heart.

Su Bai can now clearly hear the desire in his heart that was brought about by the killing.

It is difficult for ordinary people to kill people to arouse desire, only vomiting and disgust.

Only the resurrected, or the psychopathic killer, will be in the midst of the killing, feeling excited, thrilled, and addicted to it.

And Su Bai himself is even more serious.

He's not just a resurrection, he's got a great deal of benefit when he kills.

This means that when he kills, he secretes a lot of dopamine.

This is like adding fuel to the fire that arouses the desire to kill in his heart.

And what Su Bai has to do now is to use his quiet heart as a carving knife to strip away the desire that is enough to distort people's hearts little by little.

"Whew......" Su Bai blew lightly, and the sawdust suddenly fell to the ground.

And in his hands, a beautifully shaped urn appeared.

Then, he took out the sandpaper and began to sand it carefully.

Just as he was about to polish, his movements paused slightly.

"It's time to come back, too." Su Bai shook his head and continued to polish the urn in his hand.

Now it is still a rough embryo, and then it must be polished and polished, and then waxed, which is considered a finished product.

What he said was naturally the dragon slaying team that Chu Hongyue had been in recently.

Originally, it stands to reason that the other party should have been a few days late to come out of the forbidden land.

After all, the other party brought so many people.

However, because Su Bai himself spent a lot of time picking medicinal herbs in the forbidden land, his own speed was also slow for a while.

Therefore, the two sides are separated by only one day.

Not long after, Chu Hongyue appeared in the store with a middle-aged woman.

"Su Bai." Chu Hongyue saw Su Bai and said hello.

"Early." Su Bai nodded at her, and then deliberately looked puzzled, "Why are you here today?" And who is this? ”

Hearing his words, Chu Hongyue's expression darkened slightly, "That's the case, I have friends who have passed away, and I want to find an urn to bury them, this is Captain Yang Shunlei." ”

"Condolences." Su Bai nodded at the two, stood up, and whispered.

Then he put the urn in his hand on the counter, walked to a container, pointed to a counter and said, "Choose from here, these are the best urns I have here."

These are all the goods I currently have, if you want more, you need to make it to order. ”

On it, all of them are his own carved urns.

It's all done with thought.

"Made-to-order?" At this time, Yang Shunlei seemed to sense something, "How do you know that more than one of us died?" ”

When Su Bai heard this, his expression did not change, he just glanced at the other party calmly, and said:

"In addition to being the manager of an urn shop, I am also an apprentice apothecary in the dragon slaying department. I know very well what is going on in the Dragon Slaying Department. ”

Hearing his words, Yang Shunlei was stunned and glanced at Chu Hongyue next to her.

"What he said was true." Chu Hongyue nodded.

"Sorry, professional habits." Seeing this, Yang Shunlei showed an apologetic look.

"It's fine. Pick and choose, this booklet writes about the wood used in the urn and the origin of the pattern. Su Bai shook his head and handed a booklet to Chu Hongyue.

Then, he picked up the urn on the counter and continued to work.

"This shopkeeper is really weird." Yang Shunlei muttered.

Chu Hongyue on the side showed a helpless look.

Then, the two began to pick up.

"Meow~" At this moment, a cat meow came.

Little Sin walked out of the back yard, staring at Yang Shunlei with a pair of golden eyes.

"This cat is so pretty, it seems to like me." When Yang Shunlei saw the little sin, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the little sin's head.

At this time, Su Bai stopped polishing the urn in his hand, stared at Yang Shunlei, and his brows slowly furrowed.