Yuan Yiyi was eating pastries, and the golden demon was also looking around happily.

A special light flashed from the case file in his hand, and the black regular script font was instantly erased.

Si Di's brows furrowed, and his cold face was even more calm, with a deep air pressure that was about to come.

The little black ball is the hair on Si Di's body, and naturally has a deep perception and understanding of every inch of his emotions.

At this moment, he looked at Si Di's somewhat heavy appearance, and asked with some concern.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

What's wrong? Master?

Si Di raised his hand and placed it in the blank space of the long scroll with a slight hesitation, his voice indifferent with a hint of solemnity.

"There is another case of abnormality, Yuan Yiyi, don't eat it, let's go immediately. ”

Yuan Yiyi ate a lot of pastries one by one, and his stomach was big.

Hearing Si Di's urging words, while answering vaguely, he devoured all the pastries in his mouth, and licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts.

"Okay! ”

The rest of the pastries were all stored in the green pocket on his waist by Yuan Yiyi, and then he was relieved to keep up with the pace of his boss.

Although they are both demons, Yuan Yiyi and the Golden Demon hate each other.

The two demons each occupied both sides of the street with a tacit understanding, drifting away into the distance.

The shouts one after another, the bustling flow of people, passed by quickly, with a warm sense of familiarity.

The carriage drove through the street, a faint fragrance wafted over, and the elegant and beautiful girl sat in the carriage, looking around with a smart gaze.

"Xiao Qi, how long will it take to arrive?"

The maid in the goose yellow thin shirt followed the carriage, with a generous and dignified posture, and followed suit.

Hearing the girl's question, in exchange for the guards who followed by the carriage, the two exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and the maid nodded slightly to show that she understood.

Turning his head, he rushed into the carriage, and replied softly in a low voice.

"It will take two hours to return Miss Ling'er. ”

Yuan Yiyi's whole mind was on the sweet and delicious pastries in his pocket, and his eyes only swept lightly over the veiled girl, without paying too much attention.

An old man with a white sweat towel wrapped around his neck and a nervous expression on his face.

"Something is wrong!"

There are vendors who like to watch the bustle, and with a look of anxiety and curiosity, they cover their bunks and quickly run to the front.

"Let's go, let's go and see!"

The crowd gathered in one direction, and the traffic stopped.

The air was full of solemn atmosphere, and Yuan Yiyi finally noticed a little strangeness, fluttered quickly, and came to Sidi's side.

A well-ordered group of guards, wearing silver swords at their waists, and solemn expressions on their dark faces, marched forward firmly.

The regular pace, trampling on the slightly flustered streets, has a trembling effect.

On both sides of the wide road, there was a circle of black people, and two red lanterns hung by the tall door, with a hint of ethereal silence.

In front of it is a small three-storey building, with red lacquered wooden windows and carved gold ornaments, which looks very atmospheric.

On one side of the small building, there is a wooden board with a red background, on which are four strong and powerful characters, "Red Dust Tavern", indicating the true identity of this small building.

The half-hollowed out door of the red-lacquered wood was wide open.

The wind whistled coldly through the windows and doors.

A cool aura emanated through the black shadows on the ground, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

There was only a whisper in my ears, with a slightly frightened exclamation.

"It's horrible!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

The guards had arrived, standing on both sides of the door in an orderly manner, shielding the curious gaze from the visitors.

"Stand back, don't go near here. ”

The guests in the small building had already dispersed, leaving only the shopkeeper and a pale-faced Xiaoer, waiting respectfully by the door.

"My lord, please inside you, we didn't move anything, really. ”

The shopkeeper dragged Xiao Er's cloth towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead a little nervously.

Xiao Er was nervous and at a loss, his whole face was almost colorless, his legs and feet trembled, and he kept waving his hands.

"Yes, my lord, we didn't do anything. ”

Si Di put away the long scroll in his hand, directly ignored the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, and indifferently crossed the crowd and floated into the room.

Yuan Yiyi and the Golden Demon glanced at each other, and followed with some confusion.

A drunken middle-aged man lay straight to the ground.

The wind lifted the corner of the robe, covering the entire face, and it was impossible to see the specific appearance.

The man's body is slightly broader, his fat belly is especially noticeable, and his chest no longer rises and falls.

The two guards walked up to the man, bent down slightly, looked around symbolically, and then walked up to the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, and said, "Take it away." ”

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er instantly cried wolf, and the miserable sound spread throughout the street.

A man dressed as a vendor had obviously been doing business in the area all year round, so he knew the shopkeeper very well.

"The owner of the shop is usually a real person, so it's impossible. ”

A tall man, carrying an earthen basket on his shoulders, stood at the door and looked at it with some uneasiness, his face full of disbelief.

"yes, it can't be. ”

The man with the big knife in his hand passed by the door of the tavern, threw down a meaningful word, and walked away indifferently.

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts, how do you know that it's not him. ”

Yuan Yiyi shook his head in deep thought, the drunk's posture was somewhat familiar.

Yes, exactly like the four strong men in the alley.

The whole soul has been extracted, and if it is a human being, at least the soul form that is stranded in the human world should be seen.

However, it was evident that there was silence all around, and there was no superfluous sound.

Si Di approached the middle-aged man, squatted down, and carefully searched for something.

The snow-white robe dragged on the ground, but the dust did not dare to get close.

Yuan Yiyi also leaned over and looked at it carefully, but found nothing.

The Golden Demon was a little absent-minded and fluttering around, as if he was not surprised by this situation.

Humans are weak after all! Ant-like creatures! Nothing unusual!

The golden demon floated to the window, chin clutched, looking at some of the lost and scattered crowd, and some helplessly smashed his mouth.

"Tut-tut! ”

The smart golden eyes, unfocused, looked around.

An imprint just inadvertently broke into view.

The golden demon was a little pleased, and then glanced at Yuan Yi triumphantly, and the flattering smile was about to come out.

Si Di cautiously looked at the middle-aged man, from head to toe, from hair to wine-stained clothes.

The train of thought fell into a blank space and nothing of value was discovered.

The sound of joy, just like the babbling when I first met, lit up the entire dark and gloomy small building.

"Sidi, come and take a look! Sidi, come here. There was a mud mark here, very similar to the one just now. ”

Si Di heard the voice of the golden demon, got up lightly, and strode out.

Yuan Yiyi looked at Si Di who was walking towards the Golden Demon, and there was a gratuitous resentment in his heart, so he pursed his lips and quietly followed.