As soon as the thought moved, a tall and thin black figure appeared beside him - a black tights, a black mask, a long knife more than a meter long in his hand, and a dagger pinned to his leg.

The biggest difference between a level 4 demon puppet and a low-level demon is that it can possess the ghost envoy and provide it with extremely powerful power.

Demonic possession!

As soon as Lin Kun's eyes froze, the black shadow turned into a wisp of breath and drilled into his body.

Immediately, a trace of black qi slowly drilled out of his body, lingering around his body.

Twisting his neck, feeling the surging power in his body, he stretched out his right hand, and a trace of black qi slowly condensed into a long knife in his hand.

The knife body is straight, there is no blood groove, the tip of the knife is angled, and the overall appearance is quite slender, this should be a Tang knife.

"Whew~"

Lin Kun's body turned into a black shadow, rushed to a thick tree trunk, and slashed out with an understatement.

"Click~"

The whole tree slowly fell.

Whether it is speed, physique, and strength, it has skyrocketed to an inhuman level!

As an ordinary person, it takes a long time to get used to this kind of power, and it is estimated that it will not be able to fully exert this power for a long time.

But for Lin Kun, this level of strength does not need to be practiced at all to reach the point of lifting weights.

After a little experience of this power, Lin Kun lifted the demon possession and took back this level 4 demon puppet, and his body immediately felt a wave of exhaustion and weakness.

Obviously, the body needs to bear a lot of load to use this trick, so the length of time it is used depends entirely on the user's own physical fitness.

If you overload it, your body may collapse directly, which is why you didn't dare to use it all the time.

"It looks like I'll need a little bit of exercise in the future." Lin Kun looked at his thin arms and legs, and felt a little helpless, but this was also a helpless thing.

Subsequently, he picked up all the blood-colored evil thoughts on the ground, and Zhang Tian's net worth was still quite rich, with a total of 107.

You know, you only need 50 to exchange for a level 3 demon puppet, and these bloody evil thoughts are enough to exchange for a whole two.

Now that Lin Kun is a level 4 ghost envoy, he needs to hand in 8 bloody evil thoughts every month.

If he didn't do anything else, these bloody thoughts would be enough for him to survive in peace for more than ten months.

Lin Kun thought about it, and decided to sell Zhang Tian's level 2 demon puppet, he already had one, and this thing was a bit redundant for him.

Picked up the level 2 ghost stone, put it on the demon mark, and with a thought, the demon pattern in the center of the tattoo actually opened its mouth and swallowed the ghost stone.

Immediately after, the demon pattern opened its mouth again, spitting out two bloody evil thoughts.

Lin Kun pursed his lips, it took 5 blood-colored evil thoughts to exchange for a level 2 evil ghost, and the price of recycling was actually less than half.

But talking about something is better than nothing, plus these two, a total of 109, through the Demon Mark to hand in this month's 8, there are 101 left.

It has been more than half a month since he had a good rest, and now after solving this big trouble, Lin Kun feels tired for a while.

But he couldn't just go back to rest, and it took him another whole night to clean up all the tails and clues left by the layout, and he was completely relieved.

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"Can you get out?" Lin Kun looked at the beautiful girl in cool clothes sitting opposite him, and his face showed a trace of helplessness.

"Hey, hey." The girl on the other side didn't care, and smirked, "Anyway, it's impossible for me to leave if you don't agree." ”

"Lao Tzu hates women the most!" Lin Kun pursed his lips.

"Then you'll treat me as a man." The girl was still smiling stupidly.

This girl, of course, can't be pursuing Lin Kun, his charm is not to that extent.

Things have to start a few days ago, after getting Zhang Tian done, Lin Kun finally had a few days of peace.

When I was bored, I took the detective certificate again by the way, and I easily won it without any suspense, and finally had the title of an official detective.

The fees are naturally rising, but the problem is that Lin Kun's popularity has almost passed, and now that the fees have skyrocketed, there are really no cases to take.

Most of them are big cases, which are pure waste of time, and of course he can't afford it.

At that time, there was a serious robbery and homicide case in the city, and the police department even set up a special task force for this case.

So, Lin Kun cracked the case in front of those policemen, and by the way, he dealt with the robbers and murderers.

He still remembers the complicated expressions of the task force when he saw the few bandits who fell to the ground when they arrived, and the girl in front of him was a member of the task force.

Most of the other task force members were envious, jealous and hated Lin Kun, but the girl named Wan Yao in front of her was open-minded, not only did she not have resentment, but she had a little reverence.

After deliberately learning about the cases that Lin Kun had solved, Wan Yao fell in love with his excellent ability to solve cases, and kept pestering him, wanting to worship him as a teacher.

Lin Kun didn't bother to pay attention to this woman anymore, looking at the scorching sun outside, the temperature was estimated to be close to thirty degrees, and he really didn't have the idea of taking the case.

He sighed, leaned down, pressed his face against the cold table, and unconsciously stirred with the soup in the porcelain bowl with a spoon in one hand.

Sure enough, in this kind of weather, it is suitable to blow the air conditioner and eat cold rice balls like a salted fish in this small shop where no one is around.

I have to admit that Lao Yang's craftsmanship is really good, in this hot summer, it is difficult to make people have an appetite for such things as tangyuan.

But the chilled rice balls he made are cool and sweet, soft and delicious, and they are simply not too good.

This time, the illusion of Lao Yang's daughter did not appear again, which seemed to be the most basic respect for Lin Kun.

In fact, he was more afraid of embarrassment, the other party already knew that his daughter was an illusion, and he was too brain-dead to manipulate the illusion to interact with Lin Kun.

"How's it taste?" Lao Yang smoked a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"It's really delicious, isn't there any unique secret recipe, boss, can you spread it?" Wan Yao quipped.

She has a very outgoing and cheerful personality, loves to laugh very much, and she looks good when she laughs, but she is quite pleasing.

"This is a unique secret recipe, and it is passed on to men but not to women." Lao Yang looks in a good mood.

Lying on the table like a salted fish, Lin Kun twitched his nose slightly, slowly got up and glanced at Lao Yang, there seemed to be a faint smell of blood lingering on the other party's body?

The source of this bloody smell is not that there are injuries or blood stains on the body, but more like the smell left over from frequent travel through certain plasma-rich places.

If it weren't for Lin Kun's extreme sensitivity to the smell of blood, he might not be able to smell it.