Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Immortal Official Road
It was as if the blood-soaked blood-colored hair was shaking.
The hideous ghost skull was suspended in the air, and the gray eyes were staring at the trembling young man in front of the stage.
The terrifying aura of the ghost caused the temperature of the entire room to continue to drop.
The woman had already passed out, Wu Senyan subconsciously clenched his hands, several bloodstained bandages wrapped around him, and looked at Yan Jing in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, the latter claimed to be a Taoist priest.
"You should be glad that you met me here, you can't even bear this level of ghost, and dare to bare your teeth in front of me?"
Raising his hand to grab the red-haired ghost soul core, the illusion suddenly dissipated without a trace, Yan Jing stood in front of the young man, slowly bent down, his already fierce face looked even more spine-chilling killing intent at this moment,
If you want to gain enough respect in cooperation with the government, it is necessary to show your combat power.
Yan Jing originally planned to rely on the bloody clothes to seek the soul case, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him would hit the muzzle of the gun by himself.
Luo Yan's identity is what Yan Jing wants to put on the surface.
He must be vicious enough to be venignant enough to stop him from those unnecessary troubles!
Even if it's just a once-worldly event.
The two first-class evaluations and his own Tiger Jiao relics had already opened up the gap between Yan Jing and these ordinary Ember Apostles.
The young man hissed and fled the morgue, not even having the courage to turn his head and say a cruel word.
"You really don't refuse to come."
Yan Jing didn't care about the young man who had escaped, turned his head to look at Wu Senyan, and his tone was cold and hard,
"This kind of goods is generally called the Evil Outer Way in our place."
"This is our dereliction of duty, the current policy of the Special Affairs Bureau is to unite all forces that can be united, the review of the personal character of the Ember Apostle has not yet been perfected, but this kind of guy who obviously has moral problems will definitely be dealt with organizationally, and we will not collect garbage!"
In the face of Yan Jing's questioning, Wu Senyan did not hesitate to admit the current shortcomings of the Special Affairs Bureau, and at the same time made guarantees.
As the captain of the Ninth Section of Special Affairs, he also does not allow anyone to tarnish the image of the Special Affairs Bureau.
Yan Jing didn't dwell too much on this issue, he didn't expect all the saints in the Special Affairs Bureau to be saints for the country and the people.
It is not surprising that there are no internal problems in an organization that has suddenly expanded on a large scale in a short period of time, and it is not uncommon for ordinary people who have suddenly gained strength to have a distorted personality.
"Use voodoo to contact the souls of the victims killed by the ghosts, that guy is also a 'talent', if they really know something, where would they die so unclear."
Yan Jing approached the autopsy table where the victim's body was lying, and he actually had two targets here.
On the one hand, they want to try to actively activate the event task.
Previous instances of ghost-faced fish and mandrill hunts had only appeared after he had touched or heard of some kind of supernatural being.
Therefore, Yan Jing wanted to try to see if he could trigger the torch's event quest if he took the initiative to touch the victim's corpse, after all, each event quest had a corresponding reward, which was extremely important for the Ember Apostle's strength to increase.
On the other hand, it is necessary to figure out as much as possible the harmful methods of the bloody ghosts, and prepare for the next actions.
Raising his hand to lift the white cloth covering the corpse, looking at the mummy-like corpse, Yan Jing tried to reach out and touch its arm.
There are no hints.
Looks like it's going to have to be activated by a torch.
Disappointment to disappointment, Yan Jing's attention returned to the condition of the corpse, and soon he couldn't help frowning, and said to himself in a deep voice,
"I don't know if it's remote control or close contact...... No, the state of these corpses is not right! ”
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Yan Jing only glanced at it as if he had sensed something, Wu Senyan couldn't help but take two steps forward and asked,
"The bodies should have been transported here from the scene and not touched by anyone other than the medical examiner."
"I'm not saying that someone did something to the corpses, but that the corpses were not dying in the right way."
After checking the situation of several corpses one after another, Yan Jing became more and more confused.
Thinking back to the contents of the note, Yan Jing clearly remembered the method of extracting human blood from the powerful ghosts mentioned by the Shangqing Daoists.
Since the ghosts themselves have no entity, they usually crush the target directly with powerful resentment or spiritual power, and the process is similar to pinching oranges, squeezing the blood out of their bodies and then absorbing it.
If it was a stronger ghost, it would simply possess the victim's body, and in just a few seconds, the latter would be sucked dry, and the degree of destruction of the corpse in front of him was extremely strange.
Although they all appeared to be dried corpses, there was only one place in each corpse that showed flesh and blood turning to ashes.
For example, the male corpse in front of Yan Jing at this time, most of his torso was a dry corpse, except for a large piece of his chest, which collapsed like a broken stone carving.
What's even more bizarre is that the organs in his body have extremely obvious gradual changes.
The organs in the heart have completely disappeared, but the organs centered on it have spread outward, and the degree of desertification is gradually decreasing.
This phenomenon could not match several situations given by the Shangqing Daoists, but if it was said that it was the evil law of the blood-clothed ghosts, Yan Jing always felt that something was wrong.
With the ability of the bloody ghosts, it is clear that they can directly crush these victims like a juicer to obtain blood, but they choose this way of doing more.
Is there anything strange about this?
Yan Jing walked back and forth around the corpse, and while thinking about it, Wu Senyan didn't make a sound to disturb, just waited quietly on the side.
Jingle bell~
The bell breaks the calm.
Yan Jing looked at Wu Senyan, who took out his mobile phone, looked at the call prompt on the screen, quickly picked it up, and pressed the speakerphone.
"Captain, during the visit, the police officers in Xishan District found a distant relative of one of the seven special victims through the village committee, and there was an elderly man in his 80s in that household."
The female voice on the other end of the line sounded urgent.
"How's the result of the inquiry?"
Wu Senyan asked.
"The old man knew the victim's great-grandfather, according to him, the victim's great-grandfather used to be a member of the local security corps, specializing in the security of the area around Xishan, we checked the past county records in the Xishan area, the local tabloids at that time, and the newspapers published by the major newspapers in Shanqing City in the same year, and frequently mentioned a cult organization called Xianguandao!"
"The concept preached when Xianguandao was established is related to blood, and it is related to the ability of the blood-clothed ghosts in this incident, and Xishan District was the most rampant place for Xianguandao activities back then."
"During that time, the newspaper mentioned many times that there were fierce clashes between the security group and Xianguandao, and finally succeeded in completely suppressing the cult organization...... Found it, the last encirclement and suppression site of the security team against Xianguan Dao, Yashan Village! ”
While the members of the Female Secret Service Bureau contacted Wu Senyan, the intelligence summary on the other side did not stop.
I have to admit that the secret service is a government agency in the end, and the degree of thoroughness of the intelligence network is not at all comparable to that of an individual.
Even if you only know an identity, you can still find out the relevant information left over from that era in the shortest possible time.
This in itself is also an important reason why Yan Jing specially created the trumpet of Luo Yan to connect with the Special Affairs Bureau.
Compared with individual efforts, the state apparatus has unshakable advantages in many areas.
Find a clear direction for the clues, and the rest is much simpler.