Volume 3: Treasure Demon (11)
Although Fei Rong did not understand the difference between the two emotions that E Jingbai said, she also agreed with his first statement: "Inser and Lu Changliu are the most intimate, and you will definitely notice any abnormalities."
"So it's really possible that it's a demon?" Cheng Xiaodai couldn't understand, "If something possessed by Lu Changliu, we shouldn't be able to see it." His first reaction was that he thought of the anti-monitoring magic weapon on Luo Cheng, but that kind of thing was not a scattered cabbage, so how could it appear so easily?
"I think we must first distinguish who the other party is for," Zhu Mengtian analyzed, "If it is for Inser, it is not surprising that ancient beasts are from the top. Those ancient beasts are either unable to fight or too capable, and are at the same level as Daluo Jinxian. If they are for Lu Changliu... By the way, he provoked a win fish, it is not impossible to provoke others."
Fei Rong tskated, "That's too unlucky."
"Actually, Lu Changliu's fate is a bit strange," Lin Yingkong spoke. He hadn't spoken just now, just calculating Lu Changliu's fate. At this time, there was a hint of subtlety in his expression. "He had evil in his previous life, and he should have been killed by a middle-aged man. It was not considered a great traitor, but he could not be a great fortune in this life."
"Someone helped him change his life?" Feng Rong felt thoughtful.
"Well, I've checked Lu Changliu's information. He has been going well since he was a child. His biggest setback was that he didn't ask his family to help him in business for years. He suffered some hardship, but it was not a big disaster," Lin Yingkong said. "If someone really helped him change his life, then it was not before his reincarnation in his previous life."
Zhu Mengtian glanced at Lin Yingkong and said, "In recent years, the underworld has reformed and innovated. Those who dare to make trouble have made thousands of old fried dough sticks in the oil pan. No matter how you look at it, they are all the evils that Lu Changliu did in his previous life."
"So is he lucky or not?" Fei Rong touched her chin, "It seemed that something helped me when I had a car accident before."
E Jingbai said with a blank expression: "Why can someone protect him? How can you tell fortunes badly?"
Di Bing glanced at him, "I don't want to pay anything like Fang Shuping." Fang Shuping was also able to protect Yan Mi, protecting her to the point of being perverted.
"..." E Jingbai was speechless and silently drank wax for Yan Mi who was caught in the gun.
"In other words, it is possible that Lu Changliu provoked people from the supernatural community in his previous life, and then left some sequelae, and brought them to this day?" Ding Youlan summarized it, still a little confused, "So what does it have to do with Inther's disappearance?"
"Maybe it was Lu Changliu's romantic debt. Inser discovered it, and when he was angry, he turned over the table and left. Or maybe Lu Changliu had a lover from his previous life. He was obsessed with him when he was sleepwalking. Inser was heartbroken and hid secretly." He thought to himself in a daze.
Di Bingqiao looked at him with a look of surprise and helplessness, "What strange books have you read recently?"
"No," Cheng Xiaodai blinked his eyes and looked innocent, "I'm watching TV series recently."
The field team of the General Office: "..."
Feng Rong said lightly: "Don't look at some strange things that are not conducive to the growth of underage beasts."
Cheng Xiaodai blinked, "...Oh."
Zhu Meng Tian silently brought the crooked Lou Zheng back, "Then we are going to check Lu Changliu's past life?" This requires his own cooperation...
"No hurry to see the situation." Feng Rong shook his head. If it were not necessary, in fact, most creatures in the supernatural world would not casually investigate the past and present lives of others. They were born in the past, otherwise that bowl of Mengpo soup would be meaningless. "Xiao Lan, Lu Changliu's sleepwalking time was probably concentrated in what time did he concentrate?"
Ding Youlan quickly replied: "Around 1:30 to 3:30."
Feng Rong calculated the time at the table and said, "Then let's go and rest now. There are guest rooms on the third floor, so you can't be single. Set up a shielding barrier. Bingqiao, come and gather with a little more quietly. Others gather at 7:30 tomorrow morning."
"Minister," Ding Youlan raised his hand, "I checked Inser's computer first before sleeping, and I stayed. It would be more convenient to control the eavesdropper and pinhole camera in Lu Changliu's bedroom later."
Cheng Xiaodai also said, "I'm here to help Xiaolan."
Feng Rong nodded indefinitely, "Well, if you are sleepy, you can sleep here, and Yingkong and I will stay."
"Minister, when did you install the camera?" Fei Rong asked curiously, but was dragged away by Di Bingqiao.
The field team of the General Office kept half of the sleep, and Zhu Mengtian stood up and hooked E Jingbai's shoulder, "If you can't leave your own, Jingbai, I'll sleep with you tonight."
"..." Seeing that he was smiling silly, E Jingbai's mouth twitched slightly, shook his hand away and walked out.
There were four people missing in the multimedia screening room, and it became much quieter immediately. Ding Youlan and Cheng Xiaodai gathered together and whispered something. Feng Rong drew a piece of white paper to review some search formations. He was used to using attack spells with huge lethality, but he was a little unfamiliar with those for a while.
Lin Yingkong went to the kitchen. In addition to bringing some midnight snacks made by Sister Huang, he also made Feng Rong a cup of hot milk, which was the flavor of milk powder that the latter was used to drinking. I thought it was Lin Yingkong with him, and the warm milk smell melted in his mouth. Feng Rong subconsciously glanced at his assistant.
He gave the midnight snack to Ding Youlan and Cheng Xiaodai. When Lin Yingkong turned around, he met the minister's gaze. He smiled naturally and sat back on the sofa beside him, "What's wrong? It's so hot?"
"No." Feng Rong replied, shaking the cup in his hand, the milky white liquid turned around, and the slight mist filled the bottle mouth, which was a very comfortable temperature. Lin Yingkong actually didn't like milky things very much, but when he saw the minister drinking, he wanted to taste it, wanting to taste the taste that this person couldn't put it down.
Maybe Lin Yingkong's eyes were too exposed, Feng Rong couldn't help but smile. His outline was cold and sharp, but his lip line was very suitable for smiling, which made people look dazzled, "I want to drink too? Why don't you make a drink for you?"
"...No need, I'll drink coffee." For him, Lin Yingkong, who multiplied by ten, took a sip of the coffee he made for himself, and used that bitter taste to prevent himself from saying stupid words like "Give me your cup of wine". Indirect kissing or something is the best way to do it.
Feng Rong didn't care too much. In fact, he vaguely felt that Lin Yingkong was taking care of him more and more easily, and he became more and more accustomed to Lin Yingkong's care. It was hard to tell whether this kind of thing was good or bad. Now it was during the mission, and Feng Rong's thought flashed in his mind for a moment and was ignored by him.
While paying attention to his expression, Lin Yingkong picked up the drafts of searching for formations at his hands and looked at them, saying, "Does the minister think Inser's disappearance have anything to do with Lu Changliu?"
"Inser does not have very close friends, and his parents are not around. The one who is closest to her is Lu Changliu," Feng Rong said lightly. "If it weren't for her own reasons, then the accident might only be for her fiancé. Lu Changliu must have noticed it, otherwise he would not have explained his car accident and sleepwalking first."
"So, are you treating Lu Changliu as a breakthrough now..." Lin Yingkong pondered, "You may be sure that we really want to investigate Lu Changliu's past and present life."
"It's best not to touch it. There's nothing we can do if we touch it," Feng Rong broke another draft, but he had already found the feel, so he put the draft aside and practiced with a piece of white paper. "Actually, I think Inser may not have disappeared."
Lin Yingkong carefully folded his manuscript and sorted it out. He was a little surprised when he heard this, "What does it mean?"
"Jingbai and I couldn't find too much Inther's demonic aura around us, and the last place where Inther appeared was the collection room," Feng Rong turned the pen in his hand, his eyes darkened. "We always thought that it was normal for the demonic aura in the villa to be stronger than outside. After all, she lives here, but is there a possibility... Inher is still in this villa?"
After a word woke up, Lin Yingkong immediately understood his thoughts. After a person disappeared, people usually think about the other person running out, but when there is no one outside, maybe this person is right under your nose, "Minister thinks Inser is in the collection room?"
"The atmosphere in that place is chaotic, and it is not difficult to hide a monster with some means," Da Yinyu City's practice has been everywhere throughout the ages, and Feng Rong's guess is not unreasonable. "If Lu Changliu sleepwalking tonight, we will follow in and take a look. If you can't find it tonight, I will say to Lu Changliu tomorrow and continue looking for it."
"Okay." Lin Yingkong was extremely supportive of the minister's ideas in most cases, and this time was no exception. Then he saw that Feng Rong was still practicing drawing formations, so he asked, "Why don't I come when setting up the formation?"
"I'm afraid not," Feng Rong shook his head, "This formation has limited power sources."
Only accept the spiritual power that is practiced according to some kind of cultivation method? Lin Yingkong asked tentatively: "Is this passed down from the minister's family?"
Feng Rong paused for a moment, and finally responded softly, with no turbulence in his tone, "I practiced it when I was a child, but I don't use it very often. Now I can't remember it very clearly."
Lin Yingkong did not ask any more. Everyone in the supernatural community knew that the Minister of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department came from a single-parent family, and his mother was an inequality alien. She had already passed away when he joined the Spirit Security Bureau. Therefore, Feng Rong's life experience was not much to discuss, but it was the result of the minister's deliberate blockade.
There are countless sects and families that have been passed down for a long time, with unknown and strange abilities. It is not a strange thing to have outstanding people from time to time. At least Feng Rong's cheap father is the direct successor of the Baili family, one of the great sorcerers today. However, that guy is a laughing stock in the supernatural world. He has the heir of Baili Mengyan, a naked spiritual power, but he has abandoned it himself. He has been romantic all night and does not know that there is such an outstanding son of the Minister of the Spirit Law Enforcement Department. Of course, few people know about this. Feng Rong will never allow him to get involved with that family. On Feng Rong's mother, Lin Yingkong once heard him say vaguely that the other party was also from the same family.
The mysterious family, but that family has long disappeared in the torrent of time, leaving only Feng Rong, the last person. Although even the old seniors may not know what that family does, it is undeniable that there are indeed many strange and strange techniques in the family inheritance. Feng Rong's ability increased greatly after he was eighteen years old because he followed his limited talented mother or taught himself a lot of miscellaneous things and could not use it. Then, after receiving the guidance of the system in the Spirit Security Bureau, his progress at that time can be described as a thousand miles a day, with three points of sweat and seven points of hard work. Many people say that Feng Rong is a peerless genius, which is a bit exaggerated.
Lin Yingkong passed the various information about Feng Rong in his mind, and then thought with some confusion: The minister's family seems to have the rules of only passing on the legitimate relatives. One of the prerequisites for him to get the minister is to solve the matters of descendants first?
Feng Rong had no idea that the assistant's mind was already galloping on the Gobi Desert like a grass-mud horse. He made another draft and looked at it. He found that he was in a daze. Feng Rong said, "Is he sleepy?"
Chapter completed!