When Qin Kun and Captain Meng returned to the Spiritual Detective Department, clerk Xiao Li found that there were a few more people.

In the Lingjian Guesthouse, Taoist Cang Yi, monk Huang Gu, Taoist Zhao Wumian, Hei Po, and two Fengdu visitors each opened a room to stay.

Mr. Xun went to launch Wuzhou Fishing Building to find out the news. The group of people came back with Qin Kun first to facilitate concentrated action.

Everyone was very shocked now. Judging from the fighting style of Qin Kun and Zhao Wumian and Hei Po, this young man obviously reached the level of a first-class ghost hunter. Two ghost generals were in hand, and even an ordinary first-class ghost hunter might not be able to beat him.

He has such strength at a young age and is worthy of being the leader of Fuyushan, but... his expression seems to be not very relaxed.

"The Qin family, with our current strength, even if they are a group of capable foreign barbarians, it is not worth fearing. What are you feeling sad about?"

Chief Cang Yi asked in confusion. The ghost hunters present were all famous and surnamed Wuzhou. Although they were not first-class, they were almost the same. Just a few foreign exorcists, how could they be so arrogant?

Qin Kun said: "I am afraid that those guys will hurt people at will. If they attack ordinary people again, things will be difficult."

Priest Cang Yi nodded, and this worry was reasonable, and then comforted him: "It's time to be a life, and I can't worry about it. Some people have this disaster in their lives and cannot escape it."

Qin Kun smiled and shook his head: "That depends on whether they have any noble people to be the ones. Isn't it?"

Priest Cang Yi was stunned and silent. At the door of Qin Kun's room, the black lady smiled and said, "Director Qin, my mother-in-law has never seen someone like you who meddled with other people, but my mother-in-law admires you very much."

The black woman is more philosophical among the few people, but the philosophical people do not hate Qin Kun's personality. In recent decades, the atmosphere in the world has become worse than before. The impetuous and inhumane things are not related to oneself, which makes the older generation of ghost hunters begin to miss the past. Among the newcomers, there are a few who have the idea of ​​Qin Kun, but it can really make people feel relieved.

Lao Gao and Lao Jin also walked in: "What should we do these days? Are we going to wait for news?"

This is also a problem that everyone is concerned about. Since things happen, they must be solved. Most people in the martial arts world are impatient and like to rush forward, fight to the death, and waste the most.

When several people arrived at the guesthouse, they were ready to fight and wished they could do it tonight.

Qin Kun comforted, "Don't do anything that is dark and smearing with both eyes. Mr. Xun has already gone to inquire about the news. You can wait for it or ask if the sect has discovered something strange recently."

Since the Black Soul Sect has come, it must have a purpose. If you stay in Wuzhou, it may be difficult to find under the cover of your identity. If they still have to do some bad things, they can always find clues.

"Okay! Let's go and ask."

Several colleagues returned to the room and left Qin Kun, two guests and three others. At the door, Captain Meng and clerk Xiao Li leaned over, and Qin Kun asked them to come in.

"Mr. Qin, do you have any instructions?"

"Captain Meng, please take care of these fellow gangsters in the world these days. You can provide good food and drink. You can do your logistics well. You don't need to take action on other things for the time being."

Captain Meng's single-player fighting is OK, but it's not too late to deal with these pagans. Qin Kun would rather Captain Meng than participate, and at least leave some fire for Wuzhou.

Captain Meng also knew it himself and nodded. He just saw the battle between Qin Kun and Zhao Wumian and Hei Po from the beginning. This kind of battle that affects people's spirit has only seen twice since he was in the Spirit Detective Department.

Qin Kun's strength is probably better than Captain Qi, the General Administration. Captain Qi's pupil skills are famous for the General Administration.

Captain Meng and clerk Xiao Li became logistics personnel. After they left, Qin Kun said to the two Fengdu disciples: "Director Gao, Uncle Jin, with my advice, you should not participate. There are only two left in the Spiritual Detection Department. You have to rely on your help in the work of burning corpses and aftermath, how about it?"

Lao Gao said readily: "Director Qin, just give me the aftermath of burning the corpse, Lao Jin will follow you. My abilities are all about dealing with ghosts. Lao Jin can deal with people. Since you have ghost generals and guardians, you should not lack helpers to deal with ghosts."

"Okay, those two guests will stay and rest first. We will wait for news about Wuzhou Fishing Building."

"good!"

...

After a night, there was no news from Mr. Xun, and Qin Kun was not in a hurry. He wanted to send some ghost crew to find out the situation, but he was afraid of alerting the enemy, so he gave up his thoughts.

The next day, after asking about the sect, others said that nothing strange happened in Wuzhou recently. Qin Kun told everyone to be calm and go to the streets by himself.

The geographical location of Wuzhou City is extremely easy to encounter cold waves and dust in winter, so it is mostly foggy, so it is named after it.

At 3 pm, walking on the streets of Wuzhou City, the entire city was shrouded in fog, covering with a trace of mysterious atmosphere.

There is no news in Wuzhou Fishing Building, and there are also messages sent back by various sects. No strange thing happened. It seems that the Black Soul Sect is temporarily dormant. Such people are hiding in this city, which can be regarded as murderous intent. Qin Kun is a little impatient and cannot calm down, so he can only go out to the street to try his luck.

If you cannot grasp the other party's purpose, you will basically not be able to grasp the other party's whereabouts. An accident will occur at any time. This passive environment is always unhappy.

From 3 o'clock to 6 o'clock, I naturally didn't hit any strange guy. On the way, I met two thieves, one of whom was kicked, and the two thieves were stolen and beaten in the street. They didn't dare to let go of their farts and ran away in shame.

The day passed like this. At 6 o'clock, Captain Meng called and said that Xiao Li had placed the cremated ashes in the cemetery, and Qin Kun had nothing to do, so he was going to go to the cemetery to take a look.

...

Wangxiang Cemetery is located in the western suburbs of Wuzhou City, next to the funeral home. Not far from here is a power plant. The feng shui is average, but it can be regarded as the best cemetery in Wuzhou.

Qin Kun did not participate in the funeral and could not have a relationship with these fellow practitioners, but it was necessary to pay a visit, because now he still represents the General Administration and Feng Qiang. He cannot let everyone's hearts be disappointed.

In front of the tombstone, Qin Kun put a flower, a stack of ghost coins, and some people had already arranged the fruit and incense candles. It seemed that Xiao Li arranged it. Qin Kun stood halfway up the mountain and lit a cigarette, but didn't know what he was thinking.

"Little brother, do you pay homage to relatives and friends?"

Not far away, an old man who looked like he was looking at a cemetery asked casually.

"Ah, right, what else do you do here?"

Qin Kun answered honestly.

"That's good. Someone came to the cemetery to make trouble recently, so I just passed by and took a look."

The old man was about to leave, but suddenly he was stopped by Qin Kun and handed over a cigarette.

"What can you mess with the cemetery?"

When the old man saw that it was a Chinese, he refused and then stuck it in his fingertips and lit it: "Hi, it's just a mess."

The old man sprayed smoke and was angry: "Looking at the cemetery, we have to be responsible for the deceased, right? Some boring guys have been painting on the tombstones recently, and it is difficult to erase them. I have been waiting for several days, but I haven't caught any traces, which makes me so angry."

"Oh? There are still such boring people?"

"Isn't that true!"

The old man led Qin Kun to a tombstone and pointed at it, "That's it. People are the dead. If they die, they will paint these on the monument. Are they not afraid of lightning strikes?"

Qin Kun squinted his eyes, a little surprised.

This tombstone is surrounded by red paint, and inside the circle is a blood-red inverted five-pointed star.

The logo of the Black Souls!

Qin Kun was a little surprised and took the remaining half of the bag of Zhonghua into the hands of the old man: "Uncle, thank you for reminding me, you are smoking this cigarette. I just saw the tombstone, and they are all my comrades-in-arms."

"Oh, okay! But you take this cigarette back! Young man?"

"No need, take it and smoke it."

The old man held half of the bag of Zhonghua and found that Qin Kun had walked away.

At this moment, Qin Kun used the Heavenly Eye Technique while going down the mountain, his eyes quickly swept across the tombstones and called Mr. Xun.

"Hey, Mr. Xun, check these people. Qian Qian, died in June this year, Guo Mingyou, died in January last year, Diao Zhengcheng, died in March last year, Cheng Juntian, died in August last year..."
Chapter completed!