The three of them turned around and saw a long rainbow flying from afar. In the blink of an eye, they stabilized their bodies in front of them.

This man looked middle-aged, smiling, and his eyes swept across the three of them.

Dongfang Zhanhu was slightly surprised and clasped his fists and said, "So it's Brother Ye, what wind blows you?"

The man smiled and said, "The stolen female corpse in Jiangbei has caused a sensation at home and abroad. Mr. Lin specially appointed me to bring people here to see it."

Dongfang Zhanhu frowned and said unhappily: "The superior has handed over this case to me nine departments, so I won't bother Brother Ye."

"Hey, I came here for this."

The man sighed and said helplessly: "I know your brother is here, but since it was Mr. Lin's order, I couldn't refuse, so I had to come and go to the scene. As for the case, it is naturally yours to dominate."

"oh?"

Dongfang Zhanhu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to say this.

The man looked at Tang Fan and Shi Feiyu again, and smiled and said, "I guess these two are the elites of Jiudi, right?"

Dongfang Zhanhu introduced: "This is the new deputy director of the Ninth Department of My Department, Shi Feiyu. As for this, he is a senior investigator of the Ninth Department of My Department, Tang Fan."

"Brother Shi, we met once at Mr. Lin's birthday party last time!"

This man looked at Shi Feiyu and nodded, very polite.

"Director Ye, you really have a good memory!"

Shi Feiyu also hugged and clasped his fists when he reached out and did not hit the smiling person.

The man looked at Tang Fan again and said, "It turns out that this young talent is the famous Brother Tang, and he is indeed a handsome talent!"

Tang Fan had already guessed who this person was, but he still pretended to be stupid and looked at Dongfang Zhanhu: "What is this?"

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "Tang Fan, this is Director Ye Mingdao of the Sixth National Conditions Department."

"Good luck!"

Tang Fan looked like he suddenly realized.

Ye Mingdao asked: "The three of you just fought with each other?"

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "My deputy director and I came one step late, and only Brother Tang saw this person."

Ye Mingdao looked at Tang Fan and asked, "I heard from the people in the hospital that this person is an old man with unfathomable cultivation?"

"Old man?"

Tang Fan shook his head and said, "The person who fought with me was a young man, who was about thirty years old."

"What?"

This time, even Dongfang Zhanhu was shocked. He looked at Tang Fan and asked, "Are you sure?"

Tang Fan asked in confusion: "Is it not the same person who committed the crime? But many people?"

Ye Mingdao smiled bitterly and said, "This is strange!"

Tang Fan said: "It seems that this case is more complicated than we think."

Ye Mingdao looked at Dongfang Zhanhu again and said, "Brother Dongfang, when I came, Mr. Lin specifically told me that he wanted us to solve the case within a week, otherwise we would be removed from our post!"

Dongfang Zhanhu smiled bitterly and said, "In a week, time is a little tight!"

"Brother Dongfang, if you need help, my six departments are willing to investigate the case with nine departments at any time!"

Before Dongfang Zhanhu could speak, Ye Mingdao said again: "I still have something to deal with. I won't bother you anymore, see you!"

After Ye Mingdao finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the three of them looking at each other.

Shi Feiyu said: "What does he mean?"

Dongfang Zhanhu sneered: "The pressure is coming!"

Tang Fan asked curiously: "Who is Mr. Lin?"

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "Mr. Lin is the top leader of the National Information Bureau and Ye Mingdao's immediate boss."

"Nine departments do not belong to the National Information Agency?"

Tang Fan heard the voice-over of Dongfang Zhanhu.

Dongfang Zhanhu explained: "Although the functions of the six and nine departments are similar, their respective ties are slightly different. Although our nine departments are directly under the military headquarters, they are also subject to the National Security Bureau."

Tang Fan said: "I seem to understand a little. This Mr. Lin should be the backer behind the Ye family. They want to use this case to drive you out of the Nine Divisions!"

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "It is a good excuse for inadequate handling of cases."

Shi Feiyu became anxious when he heard this and asked, "Brother Fan, how is that person's cultivation?"

Tang Fan said: "This person has a middle-level cultivation level and is good at using psychedelic magic. I still can't figure it out for the time being."

Tang Fan suddenly thought of the Illusion Sutra and planned to go back and study it carefully.

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "The clues we got show that the crime was an elderly person, but you were facing a middle-aged person. Is this a gang?"

Tang Fan shook his head and said, "I think it should be a person, this is just his trick."

Dongfang Zhanhu said: "No matter what kind of bull, ghost, god, and snake he is, I must catch him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Shuai called.

Yun Shuai shouted anxiously: "Director Dongfang, a murder occurred in Xinming Village, I need your support!"

"I'll arrive soon!"

Dongfang Zhanhu hung up the phone, looked at Tang Fan and said, "Let's go, go to Xinming Village, something happened there."

Shi Feiyu smiled bitterly and said, "It's really a disaster that never comes alone!"

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and said, "Don't you think all this is too coincidental?"

"It's indeed a bit unusual, let's go and have a look first."

The three of them looked at the location and rushed to Xinming Village.

Xinming Village, this is a village leaning against the foot of the mountain.

Just now, while Yun Shuai and Bai Jingyi were on their way to the funeral home, they suddenly received a report saying that all the people here had been attacked by evil spirits and more than a dozen people had died.

When they arrived, they were immediately shocked by the strong bloody smell emitted from the village.

The entire village was covered with thick fog, and a cold air was emitted outward, as if it was in an independent world, and no one could see what was happening inside.

The police officers who broke in before not only suffered many casualties, but also all talked nonsense after they came out, and seemed to have been seriously frightened.

Yun Shuai also heard the shouts in the village and had no idea for a moment, so he had to ask Dongfang Zhanhu for help.

Bai Jingyi looked at a police officer and asked, "What's going on inside?"

The man shook his head and said helplessly: "The people who came out couldn't explain it clearly. Some people said it was haunted and looked scary."

"I'll go in and take a look."

Bai Jingyi is about to break into the blockade line as she steps forward.

"You wait a moment."

Yun Shuai grabbed Bai Jingyi and said, "The situation here is strange, so let's wait until Tang Fan comes."

Bai Jingyi was hesitating, and Tang Fan and the other two rushed over.

Without waiting for everyone to introduce, Tang Fan flew into the air and circled the village.

He saw the villagers running on the road with all kinds of weapons in their hands, and they would hit people when they met, and they all looked red.

There was a thin red line on top of each of them that was invisible to the naked eye, which was obviously touched.

Tang Fan had already made a judgment in his heart. He landed on the ground and looked at Dongfang Zhanhu and said, "Someone has set up a curse array here. You are outside to watch, I'll go in and take a look."

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Tang Fan stepped into the fog.

A middle-aged man came towards him. He held a kitchen knife in his hand and chopped him down at Tang Fan's neck.

Tang Fan dodged the kitchen knife, stretched out his fingers and pinched it, and cut off the red line above his head.

The middle-aged man instantly lost control and foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground.

He had spent a lot of life before, but now his vitality withered and he could not live long.

"puff!"

At the same time, a slim face-slimming old man sitting under the old locust tree suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Dare to break my spell and seek death!"

The old man with a thin face pinched his fingers and said something soundly.

A dense red line appeared again in the fog, like a large net that controlled all the lives inside it.

At this time, everyone in the village looked like a move and rushed towards Tang Fan, and they all tried to fight for him like wild animals.

Tang Fan was about to fly to the old man, but his cultivation was limited by the formation and he was unable to fly.

"What a vicious spell!"

Tang Fan stabilized his cultivation and immediately threw a large number of talismans into the air.
Chapter completed!