Accustomed to the indifference of the spirit hunting dispatch system, and occasionally being treated with enthusiasm, Bai Shi was a little surprised in his heart, and quickly clicked on the order with his hand.

As he got up, he flipped through the details of the order, and his face showed hesitation, should he let them go this time?

Unlike the previous spirits and evil spirits, this time it is an extraordinary crime, and the opponent is a vicious transcendent person.

Crimes like this are not uncommon.

The most famous is the group of people in the Worship God Sect, who often want to perform some kind of sacrificial ritual for the gods, resulting in a large number of civilian sacrifices.

The orders that LV.1 can receive are generally not touching that kind of high-level crime, but the degree of disgusting people will never be inferior.

The more low-level transcendents, the more brutal the means of committing crimes, and sometimes people will think that kind of guy is not a monster in human skin.

"300,000 is not so easy to earn."

He muttered, and the man walked to the dining room, where the smell of breakfast wafted in.

Jun Komori turned around in the kitchen, and said with a somewhat surprised expression, "Lord God, you got up so early today. ”

"Woken up by the order of the Hunter."

Shiraishi scratched his head.

Komori's pure burgundy pupils shrank, and before he could ask, he glanced at the noodles in the pot again and flipped them over with chopsticks.

Aoi Komori asked for her, "Lord God, what kind of order is that?" ”

"Involving transcendent crimes."

Shiraishi replied and exhaled, "I'm sorry, Aoi, you and Caesar stayed here to watch the house." ”

"Hmm." Aoi Komori nodded obediently.

"Sister, the noodles are a little hot, you eat them slowly."

Jun Komori turned off the heat, scooped up a bowl of noodles, and scooped up the stewed duck meat and soup from the earthen pot and poured it on the surface.

These duck meats are all boneless, so that you can bite into it without a bit of teeth.

"Lord God, I'm ready."

Jun Komori put the noodles in his sister's hand, quickly took off his apron and sleeve cover, lifted the lamp in his hand, and wiped the ghost dragon temple and the god Nagi who swept the floor with the ghost notice.

It was a man-made crime, and she felt the need to act immediately to prevent further people from being killed.

"Hmm."

Shiraishi nodded.

……

Arakawa, Minamisenju.

In the early morning, the summer day has not yet shown its enthusiasm, and the air is full of coolness.

A conspicuous police cordon was opened, the door of the hospital was sealed, and a sign prohibiting approaching was placed on the road outside.

In addition, there are no police cars in sight, and no one is guarding outside, so it is not in line with the handling of normal cases, and it naturally involves inhuman or extraordinary crimes.

The job of the police department is to deal with ordinary people's crimes and some things, and they are not capable of dealing with that kind of case at all.

Pulling the cordon and putting up warnings is already within their reach.

To investigate who the murderer is, it is natural to dump the pot and hunt the spirit, and pick people from there to chase him.

This kind of case is a criminal order, from low to high, and if the low level is not solved, the money will be added to the hands of the next level of transcendental, until the case is solved.

Following the directions given by the order, Shiraishi took the driving route to the door, and the whole street was deserted, and the residents would rather take a long detour than walk from here.

Even the people at the police station are worried about what the offenders will do when they return, let alone ordinary people.

He pulled over, unbuckled his seatbelts, and said, "Sit here, don't get out." ”

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple paused to untie her seat belt, and said sideways: "Eh, why?" ”

"That kind of picture is too bloody, so it's better not to watch it."

Baishi Road thought about it and felt that they couldn't face the darkness of society all at once, so they still slowly adapted.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard raised her eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter, no matter what the scene is, I can bear it!" ”

Kami Nagi Rin chimed in, "Me too. ”

Jun Komori didn't speak, just replaced the words with a pair of burgundy eyes, staring at him, expressing what he wanted to go.

"Okay."

Shiraishi changed his mind again, his heart was very entangled, on the one hand, he wanted to let them see the darkness of society, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the darkness would be too terrifying and leave a psychological shadow.

After thinking about it, he decided to respect their wishes.

Closing the car door, Shiraishi walked to the cordon of the gate and lowered his head to drill through.

This is a standard Japanese-style house with a small courtyard on the outside and a two-story house on the inside.

Shiraishi stretched out his hand to unscrew the door, and a smell of blood rushed to his face, and the woman's head was at the door, turning on her side, her dead eyes unable to stare at people, and her index finger was pierced.

Half of the severed finger hangs out of the eye socket.

"Hmm." Jun Komori covered her mouth with her hands, her pupils fluttering, and the smell and disgusting scenes hit her young mind.

"Scum."

Kaminagi Rin scolded coldly, anger surging in her amber peach blossom eyes, but she didn't lose her cool.

Looking at the appearance of the woman in the entrance, the other party was not interested in seeing it, but more like there was some grudge, and the person was directly torn into several sections.

The intestines and stuff, along with the excrement that should have been packed, were scattered in the hallway.

"What should we do, Lord God?"

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Courtyard gritted her teeth, and her fists rattled in anger, and she had to find out that guy and beat him hard.

"The hounds of hell will lead us to the murderer."

Shiraishi spoke, and cyan flames suddenly appeared in the hallway, and out of it came a thin-waisted dog condensed by flames, sniffing at the woman's corpse.

The slender-waisted dog suddenly became huge, and engulfed the four of them in one gulp, and then spun in a circle, and the flames shrank back into a point and disappeared into the house.

……

Looking at the world formed by the cyan flames, the apricot eyes were round, and her face was full of excitement: "God." ”

As soon as a word was spoken, the cyan flames suddenly faded, revealing the beige walls.

Her feet went from dangling to the ground, and her head was a little confused.

Someone asked, "Who are you?" ”

The cold voice showed a hint of annoyance.

The beauty of the Ghost Dragon Temple followed the prestige and found that it was a woman who spoke, her appearance was mediocre, about thirty years old, her skin was well maintained, she was very white, and all kinds of cosmetics were placed on the table.

"Who allowed you to break into my house?" She lifted the quilt and was dressed in light pajamas, of medium stature, not too big, not too small.

Kami Nagi Rin held Rachel's hilt in her right hand and said with some uncertainty, "Lord God, is she the murderer?" ”

Shiraishi trusted the judgment of the hellhound, nodded and said, "There will be no mistake, she is the murderer of that family." ”

The Ghost Dragon Courtyard Miya was surprised and asked, "Why do you want to be so ruthless?" ”

The woman figured out from the short conversation why she was approached, her expression was not flustered, and said: "That woman deserves it, relying on being a little younger, she actually calls me Auntie, which is really infuriating." ”

Kaminagi Rin was stunned and said, "That's why you're doing it? ”

"Don't you think that's too much?"

The woman asked rhetorically.

"I just think you're sick in the head, auntie."

Kami Nagi Rin said very viciously.