After the corpse collector cleaned up the body, the four Golden Oak field agents did not stay long, and left the scene directly.

At this time, no one knew that on a dilapidated bell tower in the distance, three mysterious people had been staring at the ruins of the "Yanbian Clinic" with binoculars for a long time.

At the head was a middle-aged man in a brown leather jacket, with a drunken body and a sloppy beard, looking like an ordinary hunter who had screwed out dozens of them from a random tavern in Downing Street.

He was surrounded by two young men, a man and a woman.

The woman has short and capable hair, a black tights, a high-end firearm pinned to her waist, and sophisticated mechanical equipment on her arms and legs.

The man, on the other hand, has a mushroom head, wears round-rimmed glasses, and carries a deerskin backpack, and is not tall, looking like a nerdy student who has not yet graduated from an aristocratic college.

The three have been here for a long time.

Almost from the very beginning of the battle at the clinic, they were already here, and they watched the entire encirclement and suppression operation.

After waiting for a while.

The mushroom head finally couldn't help it, pushed his glasses, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Captain, the people of Golden Oak are gone, what are we waiting for here?" ”

The middle-aged man in the leather jacket smiled casually: "Let's see if there is a chance to find some other clues." ”

At this time, the woman in the tights also asked, "Captain, why don't we just call the Golden Oak's file, but instead ask for our own investigation?" ”

The man's name is Xie Guozhong, and he is a private detective.

But their secret identity is a special field agent of the federal "X Bureau".

The two young men were his assistants, and Xie Guozhong was not stingy with his words, and explained a few more words: "Ah Wen, the City of Innocence is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Before the Cataclysm, the Old World was a place where legends fought. It's a must-stop link to the Old World. The Old God Sect in the city is not the only 'Silver Moon Sect'..."

"Ahh I know that. ”

Hearing this, the mushroom head was like a good student who was drawn by the teacher to answer the question, and immediately spoke.

He recited a number of treasures: "The ancient history teacher of the academy has said that many old believers have been exiled to the city of innocence. There are several old demon gods who have left behind the inheritance of faith in the last era, such as the "Lord of Dreams and Pleasures" Arakne, the "Source of Plague and Corruption" Sech, and the "Undead and the Lord of Darkness"..."

"Huh."

Xie Guozhong interrupted the mushroom head with a smile and continued to recite the text, and chuckled: "You kid, don't just say those names. Although the old demon gods are in the past, as long as their faith is not extinguished, their will may be revived from the ancients. It doesn't matter elsewhere. But here, chanting those names, you may be watched by some special beings... Beware of the misfortune that comes out of the mouth. ”

The mushroom head realized later, "Ah... Oh. ”

The woman named Ah Wen pondered for a moment, as if she had guessed something, and said, "Captain, you want to say... Also having problems inside the Golden Oak? ”

Xie Guozhong did not answer directly, but said: "The pollution of faith is more problematic than any physical pollution... Otherwise, the Bureau's secret agent, Captain Baron, would not have defected..."

The three of them chatted and waited for nearly an hour.

After the fire on the ruins was extinguished, the light near the Yanbian clinic also dimmed.

Suddenly, a sneaky guy appeared near the clinic in the night vision lenses of the telescope.

The mushroom head found out for the first time and said in surprise: "Captain, someone has gone in!" ”

Xie Guozhong naturally saw it, squinted, and his drunken and cloudy eyes flashed, as if confirming some conjecture: "Sure enough, it's here." ”

Ah Wen said urgently: "Captain, are we going to capture people?" ”

Xie Guozhong was not in a hurry at all, and shook his head: "No hurry." Look what he's looking for. ”

The mushroom head on the side asked curiously: "Captain, how do you know that someone will come back?" Moreover, the evidence in the stronghold was taken away by Golden Oak, so why did you come back? ”

Xie Guozhong said meaningfully: "If no one comes, then there is nothing." But now someone has returned, which means that the stronghold still has items that Agent Golden Oak didn't find. And it is most likely something very important in the eyes of those Silver Moon Sect believers, otherwise they would not have ventured back. ”

After a pause, as if he had come to some conclusion, he added, "Tsk... Interesting. It seems that there is a mysterious 'third party' who took that thing. ”

"Ahh What third parties? ”

The mushroom head and the two listened in a fog, obviously not understanding.

At this time, they saw the sneaky figure from before rushing out of the ruins again.

"Captain, the man is out again."

"Let's go, keep up!"

The voice fell, and the three of them disappeared from the bell tower.

......

On the other hand, Ji Xun had already returned to the corpse collector building of Team 18 in Beicheng with the car.

But this time, instead of rushing to devour this piece of the [Secret Cause Medium], he cut off a small piece with a knife.

Then he took it, and just like that, he was exposed to the air all the way up to the dormitory building.

The corpse collectors have been unable to recruit people all year round, and there are a lot of empty rooms upstairs.

Ji found a room where no one lived on the left or so and walked in, and put the small piece of the medium in the room, like cheese on a rat's clip.

Then he took out a 100,000 demon-destroying mechanical bomb and arranged a super-sensitive deceitful mine with extremely thin steel wire.

As soon as someone opens the door, a directional bomb is immediately detonated.

He knew very well that this second piece of psychic medium was more troublesome than the first.

If someone really came to the door, he couldn't have been as easily fooled as he had been last time.

This treacherous thunder can not say that it can kill the person who follows the taste, but at least it can give him a little time to react.

Closing the door, Ji Xun walked all the way back to the morgue along the way he came, making sure that the scents overlapped.

He didn't run around.

Until the medium is devoured, it is not safe anywhere.

This is also the reason why he thought that it didn't matter if this thing was collected or not.

Anyway, it is a disaster to stay in your hands, and you must digest it as soon as possible.

The purpose of joining the company has been achieved, and Ji Xun does not need to follow the car out on any more tasks.

In order to prevent anyone from disturbing, he opened one of the empty iron cabinets containing the corpses and slipped into it himself.

The iron cabinet closed with a "clang" and was completely locked.

The huge morgue became audible with pins dropping.

Time was pressing, and in the dark, Ji Xun lay in the iron box that had already been covered with explosion-proof armor, and began to devour it as soon as possible.

As soon as the [Feast] was activated, the transcendent characteristics of the spirit medium in his hand poured into his body like a tide.

"You used Feast Devour, +0.031 CON

"You used Feast Devour, Strength+..."

Enlightenment appeared, and a string of more exaggerated values than the last one kept emerging.

......

It's a couple of hours.

Ji Xun, who was lying in the pitch-black iron box, was completely unaware of the passage of time.

He was still devouring, gulping and devouring as long as his body could bear it.

Last time, the piece of spirit medium in Tailor Street was devoured for more than ten hours, and the extraordinary characteristics of this piece were nearly half more.

More energy is a good thing.

But it also means that the risks are getting bigger and bigger.

Before you know it, the power value on the panel has skyrocketed from 4.9 to 7.1, and it continues to rise.

Ji Xun is now at Lv1 in [Demon Feast], and his body is also more tolerant, and his devouring efficiency is several percent higher than before.

But even so, hours passed, and he still hadn't finished devouring the medium.

Ji Xun estimated that it would take at least three hours to completely devour this piece of spirit medium.

"I wish those tactics would be delayed until dawn..."

The thought flashed, and Ji Xun continued to devour.

No matter what means those outer god believers have to perceive the medium, as long as it is devoured, everything will be settled.

This time, however, the enemy came earlier than he expected.

......

It was when Ji Xun devoured the spirit medium in the morgue.

A dark shadow quietly came to the corpse collection dormitory of Team 18.

Hesse had just gone to the Golden Oak Security Company's field agents, but he hadn't found any missing psychic mediums in the base.

Thinking that he would not give up, he could only come to the corpse collector's branch to try his luck.

After all, only these two groups had ever entered the altar of the stronghold.

When the medium is lost, someone always takes it.

But he didn't have much hope.

After all, it was the same procedure last time at Tailor Street.

Normally, it would be impossible for these low-level corpse collectors to discover the miracles of the ritual.

And it's useless for ordinary people to take it.

However, this time is different!

As soon as Hesse arrived at the corpse collector's dormitory, he smelled traces of a psychic breath.

It's normal for the corpse to be sacrificed to have the smell of the remnants of the medium...

But to his great consternation, there were two scents of the medium.

One went to the underground morgue, and the other went upstairs?

It is impossible for the corpse collector to move the body upstairs.

This means that it is the psychic medium that leaves the traces of that breath!

Hesse scolded angrily: "Damn, it's actually here!" ”

I don't know why the medium is in a small corpse collector's headquarters.

But the facts are right in front of you.

It was because he didn't hold out any hope that he was so shocked at the moment.

He never imagined that the little corpse collector could really find the spirit medium and take it away?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it.

Now that the three strongholds of their Silver Moon Sect have been discovered, the City of Innocence is purging them Silver Moon Believers everywhere.

Hesse must retrieve the medium, the most important medium for communicating with the great gods, as soon as possible.

The cloaked man didn't hesitate, quietly sensed his surroundings, and then walked up the stairs.

The smell was intermittent, as if someone had deliberately treated it with a deodorizing potion.

Hum!

If it weren't for the fact that he was one of the four pillars of the sect and could sense the trace of divinity echoing in the aura of the psychic medium, otherwise others would really be deceived.

This alone made him even more sure that this was the medium!

When he reached the door, Hesse looked at the closed door of Room 504, and at this moment he was sure that something was in the room.

Looking around, he also faintly sensed that something was wrong.

But things had to be recovered, and he couldn't give them up.

The cloaked man pulled out a card, and in the blink of an eye, he had a sharp scalpel in his hand.

He slid his scalpel lightly on the door lock, as if it were sliding through the air, and the iron lock shattered with the sound.

However, before he could push open the door, for a moment, he seemed to hear the sound of a grenade flying off.

The cloaked man's face changed slightly: "Bomb? ”