After imprisoning the two souls, Eric seemed to know some information and led him to the next place.

"How did you, a psychic, serve in the Inquisition?"

While walking on the road, Lin Feng took the opportunity to ask out the doubts in his heart.

"Did you get caught by the temple and work as a coolie because you committed something?"

It’s no wonder that he is so suspicious, ‘spiritualism’ is the former ‘evil spirit magic’, which is famous for imprisoning and torturing souls, and people talk about it with disgrace.

Evil spirits (psychic), shadows, and corpses (life), these three spells combined are the necromancers who were wanted by the mainland in the past and were shouted at by everyone like rats crossing the street. Every village they passed by would not leave any trace. Leave any prey alive.

Although this profession has now been reborn and divided into three factions to develop independently, their evil methods are still difficult to be recognized by the world.

"It is true that I did something wrong, but you don't have to worry, I have experienced the 'Holy Light Torture'."

The psychic, who was looking for a way with his eyes closed, said casually.

But suddenly, he opened his eyes again and looked at Lin Feng.

"I understand. As teammates on the same mission, we should try our best to reassure each other. Since you have told the details, I will also tell you the reason why I did this."

He looked around, walked to a place where there was no light, and waved: "Come, let me introduce you."

In the dark alley, dark energy surged, and a huge shadow emerged behind him.

Behind the armor made of dark energy, the knight's spear, and the visor covering his eyes and forehead, black hair is flying in the sky.

The psychic said very gently: "This is my wife, Noer."

This is the soul of a paladin!

Is this a small crime?

The holy energy pool trembled. Lin Feng was silent for a long time. He held the dagger uncontrollably and asked:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The spirit body of the female paladin suddenly said hollowly: "Forgive..."

Lin Feng raised his head in shock, "She is still conscious!?"

"Yes, Nuo'er is still a little conscious."

The psychic gently held the delicate hand made of dark energy.

"Hey——"

As if it had been dropped into a frying pan, the bandage was torn apart by the dark energy, revealing the palm that had been corroded to the point of being skinless.

Even though he was shaking with pain, he still couldn't bear to let go.

In the end, the spirit body with some consciousness retreated slightly and stopped the damage.

Eric looked at the figure with nostalgia, took out a roll of bandages and slowly wrapped them around it.

"Her body is still sealed in the temple, so now I have to desperately earn points to redeem her."

If the temple is willing to hand over the body, your points will not be needed at all.

Lin Feng, who had some vague guesses in his heart, asked silently: "What are you going to do?"

"resurrection."

The psychic said extremely crazy words in a very calm tone.

Lin Feng was silent again.

In history, there have indeed been examples of people being resurrected successfully, but those were just miracles that happened accidentally in the age of magic.

"Very difficult."

"But there is always a little hope, isn't there?" Tightening the bandage on his hand, the psychic said with a smile.

"I think no matter how difficult it is, there won't be any disaster from your Purification Heaven."

This was his belief in living, Lin Feng suddenly realized.

Preparing the materials required for the resurrection ceremony is enough for this psychic to spend his entire life working on it.

"Okay, let's go." After putting the spirit body away, Eric said.

After walking out of the alley, they walked to the next place.

The purpose is clear and the steps are firm.

"The murderer charmed the family. Except for the sister who was convinced, the two parents realized from various anomalies that the man was not their accidentally sacrificed son. In the end, they regained consciousness for a moment and saw the murderer's true face.

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"Now we only need to go to the street office and check based on the appearance, and we will know which bastard it is."

Lin Feng sighed: "With your ability, it is very convenient to investigate cases."

Eric shook his head, "It's not as powerful as you think. My ability is just to see the picture of the soul the day before. But any professional with rich experience and mature techniques will not leave such obvious traces."

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"Actually, the murderer is very smart. He calculated the time for the corpses to mutate, and planned to let them run out and be purified by the light when 'Ella' lights up, so nothing was found in the previous incidents."

"But he must have miscalculated this time."

"Yes." Eric twisted his slightly stiff neck and said, "Thanks to this bastard, I have been staying in the demon area for the past few days, so I was able to arrive in time to prevent the corpse from mutating and successfully caught his tail."

"What I saw from the soul screen was a red-haired demon youth. He should not be a professional, but he has definitely awakened the 'succubus' ability."

This is the advantage of extraordinary races. They have a long life and can awaken their abilities without using anything. They, humans, don’t know how much effort they have to put in to catch up.

The two fell silent immediately.

Then they went to the street management office and read the population register all morning.

...

"Okay, let's go."

In the archives room, Lin Feng clapped his hands after finishing his lunch and looked at the psychic with half a piece of bread in his mouth, leaning back on his chair and stretching hard.

"How about it, who is the target?"

"A young demon, but the information is a bit strange."

Lin Feng stood up and walked over to take a look at the file.

[Name: Luke]

[Age: 22 years old]

[Identity: civilian]

[Race: Demon]

[Ability: Flame]

【...】

"The registered ability is flame?" Lin Feng said in an incomprehensible tone.

"Well, I don't know if the 'charm' he committed the crime is a magic equipment or a cursed object. How is your mental resistance?"

"Very strong."

"That's okay. 'Charm' is no longer effective on us."

"At the same time, he is not a professional, so his arrest should not be a big surprise."

As Eric spoke, he quickly finished the bread and drank a glass of water.

"Okay, let's go over and deal with him now."

Glancing at the expressionless archives manager next to him, Lin Feng nodded.

"Well, let's go."

I came to the residence recorded in the file, but after scanning the terminal, nothing was found.

"There's no one inside."

The psychic who also used soul perception to detect it also nodded solemnly.

Lin Feng thought for a while, climbed over the wall, and then opened the door and let the psychic walk in.

The yard was in a mess, and it didn't look like anyone was living there at all.

"Trouble, it seems that he will only come back to this place of residence when he registers every month."

Lin Feng scanned the surroundings and said softly: "So usually, he just lives like a parasite in other people's families?"

Pretend to be someone else's deceased family member, absorb nutrients like a parasite, and then kill the host.
Chapter completed!