Every day in the West End, people die and people go missing, but most of them have nothing to do with otherworldly events.

Grace came to invite Yang Cheng this time because he couldn't figure out whether this matter had anything to do with extraordinary power.

In fact, the eucalyptus is very simple, that is, the cleaner accidentally found the dead man in the sewer, but the dead man was sucked into a human dry, and there was no blood left on the whole body.

If there is only one case, more than a dozen corpses have been found in the West District one after another these days, all of which are the kind with serious blood loss, and they were deliberately discarded in the corner.

This is still discovered, and there may be many more that have not been discovered.

When Yang Cheng arrived at the Western District Police Station, Master Morton was also waiting there.

"Master Moulton, you seem to have been very idle lately."

Yang Cheng said hello.

Master Morton sighed and said helplessly: "I don't want to be idle either, I also want to go to the alchemy experiment, but I don't have money, and I have to save up for a while before I can carry out the next experiment." ”

Alchemists are too expensive to eat, and people like Master Morton have to find a way to sell some potions and the like before they can save a sum of money for the next alchemy experiment.

Director Grace rubbed his hands and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm going to trouble the two of you again, it's really a little tricky this time, and I can't find a clue." ”

Yang Cheng and Master Morton followed Grace to the morgue, which was filled with shriveled corpses, some of which were rotting and moldy.

Yang Cheng turned his gaze to Master Moulton: "I didn't feel the aura of alien power on these corpses, what about you, Master?" ”

Master Morton also shook his head and said, "I don't either, these people don't seem to die under extraordinary power, but they definitely die under extraordinary power."

Generally speaking, blood-loving monsters include vampires and the like, and they are born with an extreme thirst for flesh.

However, these guys are too rough, as long as they suck blood, they will definitely make a mess of the corpse, not like this neat.

And you can see that these people don't have the slightest wound on their bodies, and they don't even know how the blood is lost.

The only people who can do this can be the transcendent or some other supernatural thing. ”

Yang Cheng didn't have as much experience as Master Morton in this regard, so he just asked very strangely.

"Why?"

Master Morton was stunned: "What reason?" ”

Yang Cheng pointed to the corpse and asked, "Vampires kill people and suck blood because they crave flesh and blood, so what are these people dying for?" ”

Master Morton frowned and said, "I don't know, some supernatural events happened for what they planned, but I didn't find anything in common from them. ”

Grace also said on the side: "I have checked the identities of all of them, they are all civilians in the West District, all kinds of people, both men and women, and they have nothing in common with each other." ”

Yang Cheng touched his chin and said, "No, I think there is still one thing in common between them." ”

"Oh? What? ”

Everyone looked at Yang Cheng.

"The corpses were young, and the oldest was probably no more than forty years old.

Moreover, the people living in the West District are all low-level people, they sell their labor, they have a lot of strength, and their qi and blood will be very healthy.

The people who kill them are not chosen randomly, but they will choose the kind of people who are strong in blood and qi to draw blood.

Either devour it yourself, or keep it for other uses. ”

Grace and the others were stunned, they really hadn't thought about it from this direction.

That is to say, Yang Ben's body qi and blood are strong, and he has cultivated all the way from martial arts, which is why he is so sensitive to things in qi and blood.

But it's useless to know this and not catch people.

Grace suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "These people should have been attacked in the middle of the night, I am going to enforce the curfew in the West District, and then send the police from the police station as bait."

They are all young and hot-blooded, and they must be the target of that thing, as long as you and Mr. Morton can arrive in time, we can catch each other! ”

Yang Cheng and Master Morton glanced at each other, Grace's method is feasible, it is a little stupid, but it is also the most useful method at present, but it is a little dangerous.

Of course, it is not Yang Cheng and Master Morton who are in danger, but the police officers in the police station.

Yang Chengdao: "Director Grace, are you sure you want to take such a risk?"

Not everyone is able to teleport, and if we encounter danger and we can't get there in the first place, it will be dangerous. ”

Grace said in a deep voice: "The boys under my command are not afraid of death, and if they don't catch this thing, more and more people will die, and when the time comes, people will be panicked, and the entire West District will be chaotic." ”

Master Morton sighed, "I'll go back and prepare some talisman charms, it should be of some use." ”

Grace didn't push his police officers.

After summoning the policemen of the right age, Grace told them the situation directly, and then said: "Those who don't want to join now can quit, and those who have only children in the family can also quit." ”

Grace said that, but none of the more than 40 police officers in the entire Western Police Station who agreed to the conditions quit.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but nodded, Grace, the fat director, can be said to be very strong in terms of character and ability.

Although the West End is a slum, the funds given to the West End will not be too small, at least enough for Grace to live a chic life.

Grace can be greedy for ninety percent of the funds, and then give one percent of the funds to his henchmen, and then he can live well.

But he chose to invest his limited funds in the precarious slums of the West End, and sometimes even had to pay for his own salary.

Although it was hard work, it also brought Grace's prestige to a peak.

After determining the number, Master Morton also returned the next night and handed the spell to the people.

"Remember, keep the charm in the pocket of your chest and clothes, don't get it wet, it might save your life at a critical moment."

Master Morton told as he watched the officers of the police station change into civilian clothes and walk into the night.

Master Morton turned to Yang Cheng and said, "Mr. Yang, let's take action too, I hope these young men are not injured." ”

Yang Cheng nodded, and went to some high-rise buildings with Master Moulton, and began to monitor the western area from two directions.

Of course, they are not gods, and there is no way to teleport, so they can only hope that these police will last longer.

Hughes was wearing a black trench coat and a newsboy hat, and his hands were stuffed into his clothes as if he wanted to keep warm, but he was actually holding a pistol.

At the same time, the pistol was replaced with silver bullets engraved with charms.

Although facing the unknown, Hughes is really not too nervous.

He was a person who had banned the gods with Yang Cheng, and had faced those terrifying monsters in Tzu Chi's private hospital, and he didn't think he would be afraid of anything.

The street was deserted, except for the sound of Hughes stepping on the stone pavement alone.

There were no lights around, only faint moonlight, faintly visible.

There are street lights in the West End, but only on two main roads there are street lights, and half of them are broken.

Hughes walked aimlessly, but his spirit was tense to the extreme.

He was so vigilant that he didn't notice that a huge black shadow had jumped down from mid-air behind him without knowing when, silently, almost instantly, had come to the top of his head, stretched out its sharp mouthparts, and stabbed him in the back of the head.

At this moment, Hughes's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, causing the thing behind him to let out a scream.

Hughes turned around and gasped.

The thing behind him was terrifying.

The body of the thing looked like a large mosquito, with sharp mouthparts on its head, the thickness of a spear near the head, and the end as small as a microneedle.

But the other party gave birth to a bat wing, the wingspan was open for two or three meters, and there was no sound between sliding.

Hughes couldn't be shocked at this time, and took out his revolver and shot at the monster one after another, but the silver bullets hit the monster and were all bounced off, obviously with limited power.

Just when Hughes was desperate, Yang Cheng's figure fell from mid-air, and the bloody force around him rushed into the sky, and he directly pressed the monster to the ground with a slap.

"This guy looks disgusting."

Yang Cheng underestimated.

Hughes said with a sigh of relief: "This monster has come to me quietly, and I haven't even noticed it."

If it weren't for Master Moulton's spell, I'd be miserable this time. ”

Gunshots were already heard here, and Master Moulton and Grace and the others were also hurrying over.

Seeing the appearance of the thing, it dawned on Grace that no wonder they couldn't find the slightest scar on the corpse.

Such sharp and thin mouthparts are used to suck blood, and when they are pulled out, there is a small black spot on the body, which cannot be found without careful inspection.

Yang Cheng looked at Master Morton and asked, "What is this thing?" Monsters? ”

Master Morton looked at the monster that was a combination of mosquitoes and bats, and said with a frown: "It's not a monster, no wonder I didn't perceive any supernatural powers.

This is an alchemy synthetic, although the level is not high, but the strength of the alchemist who can create the alchemy synthesizer is not weak. ”

Alchemists are all prepared in the Alchemist Association, and Cha Yu actually found his head, which made Master Morton feel a little bad.

"Since it's an alchemy synthetic beast, there must be other alchemists behind it, how can you dig out the owner behind this thing?"

Although Master Morton suspected that an alchemist was behind this, he did not mean to hide it in the slightest.

There were so many people in the entire Alchemist Association, some of whom he didn't even know, how could he go to cover up the other party?

It's just that I feel that the other party's behavior has embarrassed the alchemist Zhen's profession.