It didn't take much time. The leaders of Lintian sect had no vitality at this time, and their souls were struggling and distorting in the underworld.

Zhong Kui and others floated in the air, looking down on the secret service bureau and crazy Dao and others:

"You should be rewarded for your meritorious deeds. This is given by Lord Yan Luo. You can distribute it yourself."

With a wave of his big hand, another golden light flashed. It was all the garbage that Qin Feng had recently signed in to get.

There was a "boom" and a large variety of weapons and drugs appeared in front of the crowd.

"Lying trough! So many spirit tools?"

Zhu Sheng, who had always been steady, was not surprised to see the spirit of the land.

Almost all these things are extremely rare in China. Not to mention this pile, even two or three will not appear here at the same time.

With a cluster of fine needles like Mandala just now, several S-level ghost guards can be restricted and inaccessible.

"Thank Lord Yanluo for his gift!"

Crazy knife knelt on the ground, his forehead tightly against the ground.

This Lord Yan Luo is probably Qin Feng.

Crazy Dao thought, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Don't be polite. You are all loyal believers of Lord Yan Luo and deserve a reward."

When the king of hell finished, his figure gradually faded and was about to leave here.

Crazy Dao looked up slightly and saw that Yan Luo was leaving. He hurriedly shouted:

"Please wait a minute, my Lord! The Lintian sect is making trouble everywhere. We are too divided to eradicate it. I hope you can help the people and water and fire again."

"Huh?"

Zhong Kui's figure, which was about to fade, suddenly solidified again.

Seeing this, crazy Dao quickly said:

"Liaodong county is their original birthplace, but now Hedong and Hexi have been completely covered by them. They collect a large number of girls from different places to draw blood. Although we don't know what plans and conspiracies are behind it, everything I say is true!"

After hearing this, Zhong Kui faintly dispersed, but a sound like a bell stayed in place:

"I will examine the believers for what you said. In a few days, China will be in great difficulty. The top priority is to improve your strength as soon as possible!"

After the voice fell, there was a sudden drizzle on the horizon, and the people recovered quickly in the rain.

Crazy knives and others walked between this pile of spirit tools and drugs in the drizzle, and their mouths kept exclaiming.

Shudu County, Bazhou city.

Ye also returned to Bazhou special events administration and went straight to Chen Feng's office.

Chen Feng is sitting in the office in a daze, holding his head in one hand and turning his pen in the other hand. He has no clue about the pregnant woman falling into the river in the morning.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Ye also knocked on the door, and Chen Feng was still in a daze.

"Cough!"

After coughing twice, ye also walked directly to him. Chen Feng raised his head:

"Lao ye? Didn't you go to have a rest?"

Chen Feng has no God in his eyes. It seems that he is afflicted by these strange things.

"Let me tell you something."

Ye Yi pulled a chair and sat next to Chen Feng:

"About the blackness of Wushui River and several pregnant women falling into the river these two days."

Chen Feng suddenly sat up:

"Did you investigate yourself?"

Ye Yiwei nodded slightly, and then told Chen Feng everything he had investigated.

"Well..."

Chen Feng shook his head and involuntarily made a sound in his mouth.

Ye also touched his chin, looked at the confused man in front of him, and gave a little hint:

"I think we should find the fortune teller first, or investigate the source of ghost gas in the temple."

"You see, everything here has changed in an instant since the fortune teller came to the Wushui river! There must be some connection between them!"

Chen Feng is forcibly connecting several things in his mind, and even feels a headache.

Ye also patted Chen Feng on the shoulder:

"I think you should start with fortune teller, and secretly adjust what those pregnant women have experienced before they die."

"Bang!"

Chen Feng slapped the table:

"Yes! I'll go... Go..."

Ye Yi smiled and sat down according to Chen Feng:

"I haven't heard from the fortune teller yet. It may take a lot of police to find him."

"Moreover, the power you have alone is not enough. At the same time, you should investigate around the quanwushui river."

"Yes!"

Chen Feng stood up again:

"What you found today is much better than the clues we currently have! I think it's necessary to have a meeting with people from all departments."

Ye Yiwei nodded slightly.

Five minutes later.

All the middle and high-level departments except the chief and deputy directors of the special Affairs Bureau of Quanzhou gathered in the large conference room on the fourth floor.

People's faces are full of fatigue, and they have often been urged recently. After all, accidents continue to occur in a city, which is easy to cause panic anywhere.

The empty meeting room was gradually filled.

Ye also went to the stage again and described in more detail everything he had investigated in the morning.

Suddenly the whole conference room was silent.

"Before, we all dealt with these two things separately. This is the first time I've seen you."

Zhou Kun, leader of the criminal law enforcement squadron, tapped the table and fell into meditation.

Before ye Yi put forward the whole conclusion, they always regarded the case of a pregnant woman falling into a river as a homicide or accident.

The blackening of the Wushui river is regarded as an abnormal environment in the upper reaches.

At this time, the eighth patrol squadron was still searching up the river for the so-called "clues".

Everyone looked at each other and no one spoke.

Chen Feng raised his hand and stood up again:

"I think the top priority is to send out the police force to investigate the fortune teller's direction, and send senior ghost guards to the local temple at the source. Maybe we can see the manipulators."

The crowd nodded in response. One of the team leaders who had studied in Jiangning suddenly said:

"If we have the land temple here, it will be as effective as Jiangning and Town God's Temple."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at the young man named Li Yun.

"I... I'm just saying... The earth temple here is really a little..."

When the young man saw everyone's eyes floating over, he was a little flustered.

"Bang!"

As soon as ye Yi patted the table, he was ready to pack his things:

"You remind me of that, because the earth Temple just suppressed those accidents. Now I'm going to Town God's Temple, Jiangning to see what I can do."

With that, ye also took away his briefcase and computer and turned downstairs.

"Well, let's break up the meeting. Fifth, seventh and third patrol brigade are fully responsible for exploring the news of the fortune teller. Second, the criminal law enforcement brigade sends several senior ghost guards to the earth temple..."

The Minister of the supervision department finished the summary of the meeting and everyone began to leave the meeting room one after another.

At this time, ye Yi has entered Jiangfu county.

Far away, Qin Feng felt the abnormal situation of this man.