After exiting the video conference, Qin Kun sat on the sofa, with his hands crossed behind his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

The evil ghost at Jiangbei gas station had been caught, and was kneeling in the living room with fear. Qin Kun waved his hand and put it in the urn and refined it into a candle.

Qin Kun was very sad when a small task actually involved such a big fish. During this video conference, Qin Kun felt sad when he heard a team leader being killed. No wonder Feng Qiangque people, no wonder Wanrenlang and Nie Yuxuan were entrusted with important tasks. The General Administration of Spiritual Investigation is too short of people.

The world is far away and the temple is high. The Taoist priests of the world are almost never interfere in the troubles that have been slaughtered. They have no money to make money, have no reputation, and have no benefit. The only one who can come out to manage the affairs is the General Administration of Spiritual Investigation.

Is this the purpose of Yang Shen’s establishment of this institution?

Fighting with ghosts is already very dangerous, and now we have to fight with people.

Qin Kun retracted his thoughts and said that there are still many chaos in this world.

"I have to go out for a long trip during this period, which is very dangerous."

Qin Kun looked at the ghost messenger in the room and spoke.

Almost all the ghost messengers spoke and wanted to go with Qin Kun. Qin Kun was very pleased, but fortunately these friends were there. So Qin Kun clicked and left the Sixteenth Prince, the old ghost of Jinyi, Xu Tao, and Shisheji to guard the house.

Xu Tao was angry when he saw Qin Kun go out and didn't take care of him. How could he say that his qualifications are old? Is there anyone who looks down on ghosts so much? But when he heard that Shi Snake Ji was also left behind, he was very happy. There was nothing wrong with the housekeeper.

"This time the Black Souls Sects came for me, and it may not be safe here. You can stay here well. If someone really comes to find fault, you can run away. You can go to the old house in Kuishan, the Seven Star Palace, and Qingzhu Mountain."

Qin Kun also offered feelings for these ghost messengers who were not very capable. If one or two of them were killed, they would feel uncomfortable. Qin Kun greeted the heads of the Southern Sect and left them a way out.

On the afternoon of that day, Qin Kun carried a bag at the train station and set off.

Yunhe Province has many rivers and mountains. Since ancient times, insects and wilderness have spread everywhere, and there are many wildernesses. The witch culture is popular here. The witch and gods are very famous. This is also the birthplace of the sacred sect. In ancient times, wood transported even some objects that were not afraid of water would flow down from the upper reaches of the river. This is a place where water relies on water to eat water. The witch and gods used their wisdom to link the abilities of the sect with life hundreds of years ago.

The train station went directly to Wuzhou City. Qin Kun got off the bus and hired a taxi. The destination was the Lingjian Department of Wuzhou City.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

"Danghun Road, Wuzhou City."

Taxi drivers in every place are talkative. When the driver leaves, he sees Qin Kun's appearance as a talented person, speculates on Qin Kun's profession, and chats at the same time: "Oh, the road to Danghun is not peaceful recently."

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and said curiously: "What's wrong there?"

The driver said: "A few friends have been in the area where sports cars these days, saying that they have seen many idlers in the society, which is messy. There used to be Guishui Bay in Wuzhou, and next to it was Guiya River. Hundreds of years ago until the Republic of China, we were there to worship the river gods."

In the past, sacrificed people and later sacrificed three animals. In short, before the city was expanded, the Soul Dang Road was a riverside bay, overturned the boat, died, and sacrificed the gods. The driver said that during the Republic of China, when the gangs were in conflict, the corpse throwing point was there, and most of the corpses were tied to stones and threw lotus into the water, as well as living people. These were discovered when Guishui Bay was clearing the mud more than ten years ago.

Qin Kun heard that the local customs seemed to be more fierce than he thought, so he became concerned.

If this kind of tough folk custom is bewitched by the Black Soul Cult, it may not be a good thing.

From the train station to Danghun Road, less than half an hour. The driver collected the money and waved goodbye: "Little brother, it's late at night now. I'll remind you. I heard that many dead souls like to go on Danghun Road after their deaths, so don't walk on the night road."

The striking driver left after saying that, Qin Kun carried his backpack on his backpack.

To be honest, the deceased soul should be afraid of yourself.

This generation of buildings is very similar to the old city of Linjiang City, which is the buildings near the old houses of Kuishan.

The low four-story small buildings and dirty and gray brick walls are common buildings in this area. Wuzhou City Lingjian Department is located not far from this group of residential communities, next to a fire brigade.

Qin Kun saw that at this moment, the courtyard had been closed, but there was only a forensic doctor in a white coat.

"Non-fatal scars are scratches from sharp weapons, and the fatal injuries cannot be detected for the time being. Captain Meng, should these bodies be pulled back for dissection?"

In the yard, when Qin Kun entered, there were more than a dozen corpses lying side by side on the bed, without exception, with humiliating blood marks of inverted five-pointed star on his face. Qin Kun couldn't help but clench his fists.

The blood marks penetrated Qin Kun's sight like provocation, making people feel very uncomfortable. Qin Kun's eyelids were twitching, and the anger spread from the inside out, forming a evil spirit.

Captain Meng is in his 30s and has returned from his mission. Such a tragic incident in the Spiritual Reconnaissance Department brought him anger and confusion. The cruel and even provocative methods made his eyes turn red. These comrades who used to fight side by side were cut off their eyelids and looked at the sky with their eyes open. Captain Meng was trembling all over and was powerless.

"I won't go to dissection anymore. Lao Jin, go back, the superiors will send someone to deal with it."

Captain Meng saw Qin Kun when he was talking to forensic doctor Lao Jin.

"Who are you?" Captain Meng asked. After asking, he saw Qin Kun throwing a police call.

Captain Meng looked at it for a few seconds and immediately said solemnly: "Meng Yijun, captain of the second team of the Lingjian Section of Wuzhou City."

"Nine Bureaus, Qin Kun."

Captain Meng shook hands with the other party and found that this was an extremely young man. Captain Meng did not dare to neglect and said, "Mr. Qin, this is forensic doctor Lao Jin, my friend."

Lao Jin has worked with Wuzhou City Spirit Investigation Department for many years. It was the first time I saw such a young clerk. From the tone of Meng Yijun, he was even higher than Captain Meng?

Lao Jin knew roughly what department this was, so he bowed: "Just call me Lao Jin, Mr. Qin, if you need any help, just ask Captain Meng to say hello to me. If you talk, I'll leave first."

The forensic doctor left, and in front of the mess, only Qin Kun and the other two were left.

There are more than ten lives, Qin Kun's eyes are focused and he is a little lost.

"Captain Meng, where are the families of these people?"

"Most of them do not have the clerks in our department, most of them are orphans absorbed in the army. A very small number of families have signed confidentiality agreements. When they die accidentally on missions, their bodies cannot be mourned, and they can only send ashes and pensions to their families."

Qin Kun nodded and dialed a phone number from Wuzhou Funeral Home.

Then, Captain Meng found that Qin Kun put on gloves and took out something similar to a makeup bag.

"Qin...Sir, are you?"

"Let them leave more decently." Qin Kun said, and began to sort out the appearance of the deceased.
Chapter completed!