The piercing sirens broke the tranquility of the campus dormitory, and a large number of onlookers rushed to the scene of the incident. The two buildings next door were filled with onlookers.

It’s been a long time since such a big thing happened in their factory!

The scene was not too tragic, there was no blood on the ground; the young female colleague surrounded by the crowd was lying on the ground as if she was asleep.

Doctors from the park have already arrived and are doing urgent rescue work.

Fifth floor corridor.

Zhou Zheng's chest exuded a faint golden light, which was naturally Ao Ying's trick.

The golden light has already spread, covering the entire building, similar to a barrier formation, trying to trap the evil spirits causing harm here.

At this moment, more than ten people with demonic auras were lying on the ground, having fallen into a deep sleep.

Zhou Zheng did not dare to be careless.

If the demon is attached to these people, it must be lurking in the dark at this moment, waiting for opportunities to move.

"What's going on! What are you all doing here? Don't you have to do your work?"

There were several noises coming from downstairs. Zhou Zheng took a look at the window and found that a group of leaders had arrived from the factory, and Director Wang, whom he was familiar with, was also following behind.

Almost at the same time.

"Calm down, don't touch her!"

A rich voice like bells, drums and big urns suddenly sounded.

A group of more than ten men and women wearing dark blue windbreakers rushed into the arena.

They quickly divided into two groups, and most of them rushed into the corridor. The remaining two or three people started to talk to the leaders of the steel plant, holding some small green books in their hands.

Ao Ying said: "They came very quickly. They should be a patrol team composed of practitioners."

Zhou Zheng not only did not breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, but looked at the more than ten sleeping figures more vigilantly.

No movement yet?

This building has now been sealed by Ao Ying's spiritual power, and a large number of reinforcements have arrived. That demon... won't he panic?

"Put your hands up!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar from behind.

Zhou Zheng was still calm and turned his head to look.

Several young men and women in dark blue trench coats were holding pistols, and the young operator at the head was shouting nervously.

Before Zhou Zheng could make a move, a big foot came from behind the young operator and kicked him away.

The burly man turned around the stairs and muttered:

"What are you shouting for? I can't feel Zhou Zhengping's breath all over his body. Isn't it obvious that he is one of our own? This is your first time on a mission! You don't even know how to sense breath!"

Several other people quickly put away their guns and looked at Zhou Zheng with some embarrassment.

The strong man's face is full of stories, with some acne marks and a few scars of varying depths, adding a bit of majesty to him.

The strong man was very tall. Even when he came closer, Zhou Zheng, who was over 1.8 meters tall, had to raise his head slightly.

A big calloused hand reached out to Zhou Zheng.

"Hello fellow Taoist, I am the squadron leader of the special operations team of the Special Investigation Division, Feng Bugui.

"After receiving orders from superiors, a special situation was discovered here. We immediately rushed to assist fellow Taoists... What is this situation? Why do they have evil spirits on them?"

Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other party and announced his home address: "Zhou Zheng."

Feng Bugui's thick black brows frowned: "Fellow Taoist, don't you have any cultivation level?"

Zhou Zheng said sternly: "It's just that my cultivation level is a little low, it's not that I don't have it at all. I only relied on a precious treasure to control the scene."

Jane, precious treasure?

A certain fish turned into jade, Xiafei's cheek.

Zhou Zheng quickly explained the process of discovering the evil spirit, and emphasized that it was possible to save the girl's soul.

Feng Bugui was also unambiguous. He first briefly checked the conditions of the unconscious people on the fifth floor, and then immediately turned around and gave the order:

"Go and block the entrance to the building!

“Evacuate the surrounding people as soon as possible to avoid increasing the number of victims!

"Notify the central control station that this is a Category C case, requesting manpower support, as well as online public opinion control, to seal off this factory area as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

The young men saluted at the same time, turned around and started running around.

Watching this scene, Zhou Zheng was a little excited.

Ao Ying's voice penetrated into Zhou Zheng's ears:

"These young monks should have been trained by those practicing sects. Their cultivation levels are all in the process of perfecting their bodies, and they are at the first or second level of the innate realm.

"This captain is born with perfection. He should have specially forged his body... Don't worry, he won't be able to find me."

Zhou Zheng whispered: "Monks also use pistols?"

Before Ao Ying had time to answer, Feng Bugui turned to look at Zhou Zheng and said calmly: "Did you just come out of home?"

"I just came into contact with spiritual practice recently," Zhou Zheng replied with a smile.

"The initial speed of the bullets of the pistol is around 300 to 400, which is close to the speed of sound. A monk must at least reach the late Xiantian realm before he can throw a concealed weapon with the same speed.

"Pistols will also have good lethality against physical monsters that are less than a hundred years old and have no hard shells.

"Of course, the destructive power of bullets is incomparable to magic weapons. I'm just talking about kinetic damage."

Feng Bugui held up his arms, which were thicker than ordinary girls' thighs, and muttered a few times:

"However, I think the most troublesome thing is this kind of demon that can affect people's minds. This thing may not have an entity.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Zhou, thank you for the work you have done in the early stage. I will send a letter of commendation to your elders. Leave it to us here!"

While talking, Feng Bugui took out a stack of yellow paper charms from his waist pocket.

Zhou Zheng hesitated to speak.

But he knew his own weakness and had no intention of relying on Ao Ying's spiritual power to try to win.

"Thank you Captain Feng, I'll withdraw first."

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but look back as he walked towards the stairs.

Feng Bugui pointed his finger at the middle of the stack of paper talismans, and thin rectangular yellow papers flew up on their own and were attached to these figures.

Feng Bugui was cleaning up the demonic aura from them.

——As long as all the demonic energy that can be cleaned is removed, the demon will naturally appear.

There were several more mature and steady team members on the side, each holding up bells, daggers, small tripods and other magical weapons, nervously waiting for the demon to appear.

Zhou Zheng felt inexplicably uneasy.

When he went down the stairs, he turned around and glanced at Feng Bugui's back, and at the former colleagues who had been put to sleep by Ao Ying's magic.

Not quite right.

Is this monster too confident and thinks he can escape even if he is found? Or is there really nothing he can do at this moment and just sit back and wait for death?

That's not right. It seems that I shouldn't look at these monsters and ghosts with ordinary people's thinking.

Zhou Zheng walked downstairs very slowly, pictures flashing through his mind, and he quickly sorted out the known information.

From the moment Ao Ying discovered the wisp of evil spirit, they followed the evil spirit all the way to the dormitory building;

While waiting for instructor Xiaoyue to dispatch support, the victim fell from the fifth-floor window;

Although the girl was rescued by Ao Ying in time and her body was not damaged, her soul was nowhere to be found, leaving only an empty shell that could not breathe.

If Ao Ying hadn't discovered this trace of evil spirit, what news would this matter have made?

"A steel plant worker slipped and fell from the fifth floor, causing concern about the safety of the workers' dormitory."

Maybe no one would suspect that this is the devil at work.

This is the third industrial island, not the main urban area. There are millions of people in Longchen City, and it is unlikely that the guardians will pay attention to every case of unnatural death. The demon may really be able to escape and continue to use similar methods to harm people.

Unknowingly, I had reached the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

Zhou Zheng raised his hand as if coughing and asked in a hissing voice, "Ao Ying, do you think there is another possibility?"

"What?"

"The demon is actually not in this building, and is much stronger than we expected? I just noticed that the people on the fifth floor who were infected with the demonic aura were very close to the murdered girl..."

"Eh?"

Ao Ying immediately fell into thinking.

Zhou Zheng's brain became more and more active.

He walked down the stairs and looked at the people outside who had begun to disperse, and suddenly he had an idea that was different from that of the monk.

'If this girl has a few close friends, it shouldn't be difficult to find them now.'
To be continued...