C18 Psionic office

As I walked along the road, I inadvertently saw the Public Security Bureau standing to one side, and I had the thought of going in and reporting the crime. Just as I was hesitating, a middle-aged man in a black top hat appeared in front of me. He wore a black overcoat and looked like a detective. He was about to head for the police station when he saw the peach wood bracelet on my hand. Walking over to me, he asked in a testing manner:

"Yin Yang Master?"

I looked at him in surprise, but before I could say anything, the man took out a business card and handed it to me.

"You don't have to be surprised. I'm from Psyche, so I know a bit about this. "Here's my name card. May I ask if you came to the Public Security Bureau to report a murder case involving a supernatural species?"

I looked at the name card, which said Wang Jingyuan, the head of the Psionic Power Firm, and the address of the contact number. I decided that the man was telling the truth, so I replied:

"Yes, there was indeed a murder case, and it was likely to involve a series of murders. But I have no actual evidence, only the ghost of a murder victim. "

After Wang Jingyuan heard my words, he pondered for a moment before saying,

"Wait here for me. I'll go in and take care of some matters. When the time comes, I'll ask you for more information."

This is the first time I've seen such a professional and talented Psionic Government official. In order to resolve this case, I agreed to his request.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Wang Jingyuan came out of the police station.

"Let's go, take me to see that ghost." Wang Jingyuan said to me.

That was the first time I realised that other than the Yin Yang Masters, people were unusually calm when talking about ghosts and ghosts. Then I took him to the Hibiscus district.

As soon as I arrived home and opened the door, Little Fatty appeared on the shoe rack beside me and shrieked at Wang Jingyuan behind me. I glared at him and was about to explain to Wang Jingyuan, who was standing behind me, when Wang Jingyuan said in surprise,

"Cat's Spirit?" You actually have a cat spirit in your house? "You're not that old, I didn't think that your cultivation experience would be that low."

Wang Jingyuan's attitude made me at a loss of what to do. I was used to seeing many people showing respect and respect towards my identity. Wang Jingyuan's judging tone made me feel a bit annoyed.

Wasn't it just the head of a Psionic Imperial office? As an authentic Yin Master, it's not up to you to judge, so I didn't turn around to look at him. I picked up Little Fatso and walked over to the sofa to sit down.

Then I pointed at the table and said to him:

I'm sorry, but I don't have any tea or beverages at home. If you want to drink water, there's still half a bottle of mineral water on the table.

When Wang Jingyuan heard what I said, his eyes flickered. He looked at Little Fatty, who was still grimacing in pain, and didn't say anything. He sat down beside me, poured himself a glass of mineral water, and drank it.

"Can I see the ghost now?"

I looked at Wang Jingyuan, but didn't expect him to be so capable. I then went to the storage room and took out the cloth bag containing Dong Dong.

When Wang Jingyuan saw the shape of the cloth bag in my hand, his expression became unnatural. It was obvious that he had guessed what was inside the bag.

Just as expected, when he saw Dong Dong, who seemed to be alive, within the cloth bag, he turned pale and instinctively leaned backwards. I thought to myself, it seems like you aren't someone who has too much resistance.

When Dong Dong saw this stranger, Wang Jingyuan, his eyes reddened. He bared his teeth and wanted to pounce on him again. I stuck another Soul Suppressing Talisman on her head before calming down. Afterwards, I got Dong Dong to tell Wang Jingyuan the whole story. In addition, I also told him about what happened after I went to the orphanage.

Wang Jingyuan was startled by Dong Dong's action. After realizing that he had lost his composure, he began to seriously write his notes. After he was done, he took a piece of paper and wiped the sweat off his temples and said to me,

"I understand the initial situation. You don't have much time, so let me investigate. If there are any new developments or if I need your help, I'll come find you. Give me your phone number."

I happily gave him the number and then asked him about the work of the Psionic Power Agency. I found out that the Psionic Power Agency was a mysterious department within the government department that was mainly responsible for investigating and solving cases involving Psionic Power. After understanding the situation, Wang Jingyuan didn't stay any longer and bid farewell.

At this moment, it was almost 10 pm. I prepared to wash up before going to sleep, but at this moment, Dong Dong opened his mouth and said that she was hungry and that she wanted to eat something.

I suddenly had a headache and said,

"You stayed at that big sister's house for two months without eating and you're fine. Why do you need to eat now?"

Dong Dong glared at me and said angrily:

"It's because of you, big brother! You hurt me when you caught me, and now I'm very weak. "

I was stunned for a moment when I heard Dong Dong's words. Then, I realized that she was in pain because of me. She must be referring to the fact that she exhausted the power of the ghost in her body when she used the Eight Lock Golden Array.

I was a bit helpless, but I had to go along with what she said.

"What do you want to eat?"

Dong Dong excitedly said:

"I want to eat cake, cake is the best!"

"…"

Speechless, I ran downstairs to the supermarket to buy her a dozen or so yuan of chicken cake. After returning home, I gave it to Dong Dong. She quickly finished it. Then, she dryly looked at me and said she still wanted to eat more. I watched as she ate so much cake without a body and didn't even know where she was going to eat it. I thought to myself, "You little glutton, you're probably going to make me lose money!"

Heavens! The earth! Why did I only accept 500 yuan from that big sister? This amount of 2000 was not expensive at all!

After that, I bought another twenty yuan of chicken cake for Dong Dong to eat and finally fed her. He looked at his watch and saw that it was already past ten-thirty. Originally, I didn't sleep well last night so I quickly washed up and went to sleep on the bed. As for the black cat, Little Fatty's food? He doesn't have to worry about it at all. Other than me feeding him rotting meat that the cat spirit likes every now and then, his basic food source is the suicidal rat spirit eating it outside.

Where do you think the mouse comes from? Wasn't this cat the best proof?

I was originally feeling sleepy, but today, as I lay on my bed, I couldn't fall asleep. In my haziness, I seemed to see a figure floating outside the window of my bedroom. The silhouette had no head, so it just quietly hung there on the window without moving, not making a single sound. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't. I was in a state of obscurity.

I realized that I was most likely a ghost press, but was the Yin Master a ghost press? Who would believe it? Just as I was about to wake up, a large black cat suddenly appeared outside the window. The black cat let out a shrill cry. I was jolted awake by the sound and looked out of the window. He noticed that Little Fatty was sitting on the edge of the window, facing the empty window as he screamed miserably. However, that figure had disappeared.