A white car slowly drove into the parking lot in the playground, and Han Ruoxue got down from the back and stood in the open space and glanced at the building next to her.

Red and blue police cars were parked in the parking space next to the door, and several police officers pulled the cordon to block the door.

Unrelated staff members were blocked under the steps, and the cacophony of chatter sounded like the chirping of insects on a summer day.

"Let's go!"

Han Ruoxue wore her identity card on her chest, followed by the two newcomers from the Spirit Control Bureau.

Shrine maiden Ann.

and the literati Xiao Zhishan.

Ding Peng took out a silver portable toolbox from the trunk, locked the car, and walked at the back of the line, the surface of the box in his hand was sprayed with the Nuwa logo of the Spirit Control Bureau.

A red hakama swayed gently in the wind, revealing a pair of turquoise straw sandals underneath and the fair-skinned ankles of the shrine maiden.

He chased after her in three or two steps, smiled at her, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry that it wasn't a lively welcome ceremony waiting for you in the first place?"

The shrine maiden Ann glanced at him, her footsteps did not stop, and her clear eyes seemed to be able to illuminate people's hearts.

Ding Peng, who looked at him with this gaze, was uncomfortable, but fortunately, a magnetic voice saved him.

"I think the case makes us feel better than those noisy parties!"

Xiao Zhishan, who was walking in front, looked at the gilded characters of "Tianle Playground Management Office" on the door, and his voice was mixed with a hint of excitement, "All along, I have only seen them in video materials and books, and this is the first time I can have an opportunity to have close contact with them, which is really exciting......

Ding Peng looked at his back, shook his head, and was a little speechless.

"It's not a nice thing to do......"

Walking into the door, a trace of blood quickly attracted Ding Peng's attention, and he opened the suitcase in his hand and took out a psionic camera from it.

Handing the box to Xiao Zhishan, he put the psionic camera on his shoulder,

"3,2,1, start recording ......"

Carrying the camera, Ding Peng walked in the front, looking at the ubiquitous faint black gas in the camera picture, and said in surprise: "The whole building is surrounded by yin and resentment, it seems that it is evil ghosts, I thought that after last night, the ghosts in Longyang City have been eliminated?"

"There's always something hidden in the darkness deeper......"

Carrying the box, Xiao Zhishan turned on the spiritual eye technique in the gold wire glasses by the way, and scanned the empty service hall.

Indeed, as Ding Peng described, the black resentment and yin qi shrouded the entire hall like a veil, and the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to have lost its color and was a little dull.

"Silence!"

Han Ruoxue's cold voice echoed in the building, and the two quickly closed their mouths.

"The time is now 1:28 p.m. on September 9, 2034. ”

"The location is the Longyang Tianle Playground Management Service Center. ”

"Investigate the members of the hunter team, Han Ruoxue, Ding Peng, Xiao Zhishan, and the witch An ......"

Han Ruoxue's back appears in the camera frame, supplementing the course of the incident, which is the standard procedure for handling large anomalous events.

The group walked through the lobby of the playground management and stopped in front of a glass door.

There is a fingerprint punch card machine hanging on the door.

This is the staff passage, through the glass on the door, you can see that at the end of the passage is a floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight is sprinkled in, falling on the green plants next to it, full of life.

However, the center of the passage was a little bloody.

The walls were splattered with dull blood-colored spots, and there were two remaining pools of blood on the ground, and the white lime outlined two humanoid figures on them.

"At noon today, a staff member returned to the management office after having lunch in the cafeteria and found that 5 employees of the playground had died......"

"Security guard Wang Lin, He Lang died in the corridor, his heart was ripped out of his body, and he died on the spot......"

Ann pushed open the glass door and walked straight to the center of the aisle, crouching next to two humanoid silhouettes, two slender hands pressed against the dried bloodstains.

She slowly closed her clear eyes, and the mark of a bellflower appeared on the fair skin of her eyebrows.

She was trying to communicate with the spirits of the underworld.

"How?"

Han Ruoxue walked to the side of the witch An, leaned down and asked.

The witch girl slowly opened her eyes, shook her head slightly, and said with some pity: "I can feel the fear left before they died, but this place is very clean, and the spirits of those two people are not here......"

Without waiting for Han Ruoxue to ask, Xiao Zhishan, who came over, helped his glasses and said:

"Evil spirits devour souls, either to prolong their stay in the yang world, or to maintain their own existence, or to cultivate, usually absorb the essence of the soul, there will always be some residue left, if it is really as the witch An said, this place is very clean, then there are only two possibilities, either their spirit follows the corpse, or this behavior with strong emotions is ......"

"What's it?"

Ding Peng has only been in the Spirit Control Bureau for a short time, and usually follows the hunter to hunt the process of shooting, getting on the talisman, all the way through the reckless, and he has never seen someone like Xiao Zhishan analyzed.

"The devil is revenge!"

As soon as Xiao Zhishan's conclusion came out, the witch next to her slowly stood up and shook her head.

"It's not!"

Han Ruoxue and Ding Peng looked at the witch An, and even Xiao Zhishan wondered why she was so sure.

Shrine Maiden Ann pondered for a while before she said lightly: "It's very clean here, I don't feel anything except the horror before I die!"

Ding Peng was a little ignorant, but Xiao Zhishan quickly reacted and said quickly: "Didn't you feel the excitement, resentment or other emotions when the ghosts killed people?"

Miko Ann shook her head slowly.

Xiao Zhishan's eyes reflected a trace of excitement, "It's interesting now......"

Ding Peng, who was holding the camera, looked at the three people who were deep in thought in confusion, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "No one will explain to the newcomer what this means?"

"If you focus on what Kitten talked about in the last lesson, not on her bare thighs, you should know ......" Han Ruoxue said lightly: "When ghosts kill people, they will also emit all kinds of strong emotions around them, of course, we can't perceive these emotions, only witches with strong natural inspiration can feel ......"

"Are you sure?"

Han Ruoxue looked at the witch An and saw her nodding, Han Ruoxue's brows also furrowed.

Ding Peng sorted out his thoughts and tried to keep up with their thoughts, "So, it's very likely that this is not a ghost killing people?" but the yin qi and resentment here are indeed very serious......

Xiao Zhishan looked behind the glass door.

A red glow flashed on a surveillance camera, and he smiled, "Anything is possible!"

Han Ruoxue took the demon stick from her waist behind her back and walked towards the corner at the end of the corridor.

"Continue to the next place, utility room ......"

The narrow utility room was at the bottom of the stairs, and the cleaning tools were neatly arranged, except that the bedding on the bed had broken the overall harmony, and there were also blood stains and broken internal organs left on it.

On the windowsill is a photo of a mother and daughter, the daughter wearing a doctor's hat for graduation, the wrinkled mother standing next to her daughter in a cleaner's clothes, and the two of them standing in front of the lawn in the sun, smiling brightly.

Han Ruoxue touched the blood stains on the photo frame, put it back in its place, and said lightly: "The third deceased, the cleaner Zhang Aifen, died on the bed in the utility room during the lunch break, and his heart was also pulled out of his body, and he died on the spot...... Shrine maiden Ann, do you feel anything?"

Ann shook her head as she withdrew her hand from the quilt.

Xiao Zhishan stood outside the door, looking at the surveillance camera in the corner, thoughtful.

"Finally, ...... at the door of the manager's office"

The two large pools of blood splashed on the door, a snow-white hand slowly withdrew, the witch An shook her head at Han Ruoxue, a trace of exhaustion flashed in her clear eyes, the spiritual power consumed was not worth mentioning, but the continuous perception of the emotions before death made her spirit a little tired.

Han Ruoxue turned around and looked at Ding Peng.

Ding Peng looked at the picture in the psionic camera, shook his head as well, and said: "The yin qi and resentment are too scattered to determine the traces of the ghosts, but from just now to now, these yin qi has no signs of dissipating, it can be determined that it is definitely still in this building!"

The voice of a kitten also came from the headsets of several people in time.

"The scene has been protected by the police, and those security guards and staff have also been ordered not to come near here, and the agents have been put in place and temporarily sealed off this place with a formation......"

Han Ruoxue nodded, signaled Ding Peng to turn off the camera, the situation has been fully recorded, and then they will search the rooms here one by one to find the hidden ghost.

Ding Peng was about to turn off the machine and put it back in the box, but when he looked left and right, he didn't see Xiao Zhishan holding the box.

He immediately became vigilant, guarding the surroundings, carrying the machine in one hand, and lifting his sunglasses with the other, and a faint purple light appeared in the gap between the sunglasses.

"Team Han, Xiao Zhishan is gone......"

"When did you find out he's missing?"

"Just ......"

Han Ruoxue stretched out the magic stick, looked at the walls on both sides of the aisle, and shouted into the headset: "Xiao Zhishan, please answer when you hear it!"

"Hear it, please answer!"

There was no response to the two calls in a row, and Han Ruoxue's heart sank.

Something happened!