Since helping Yan Jiang'er deal with Xi'e last time, Sheng Jin has not looked for Weigui.
Feeling the tiredness rising in her body, she moved her fingers and logged onto the website that only Xuan Masters who had passed identity authentication were eligible to enter - Xuanwang.
In this world, the Rakshasa world has existed since ancient times, so the leaders of major countries or some long-established families are aware of their existence.
When weird things are rampant, there will naturally be people who specialize in dealing with these things.
For thousands of years, humans have developed ways to deal with monsters, and there are also families that have been passed down from ancient times to exorcise evil spirits. These families generally possess unique powers.
However, due to the special nature of the Rakshasa world, their contents are classified as state-level secrets.
Mysterious masters on the Mysterious Net are all certified by official organizations in major regions. Although their identity information has been exposed, the advantage is that on the Mysterious Net, news about the Rakshasa world in all major regions circulates.
You can easily know the news about Xuanmen.
For example, a piece of news about the Rakshasa encirclement and suppression incident in North America has been circulating on Xuanwang during this period.
Host (North America): Family, who knows? He is so handsome! Do you still remember the high-level Rakshasa encirclement and suppression organized by GAS some time ago?
1L (China): Of course I remember, didn’t I send a team of ten people to wipe out all of them in the early stage? It was also miserable for you to encounter high-level Rakshasa. There are not many Rakshasa recorded now. Anyway, I don’t have the chance to meet you.
5L (European Region): No wonder GAS borrowed people from everywhere. I heard that many big guys went out to kill this high-level Rakshasa.
11L poster (North America): You may not believe it, but we really borrowed a super boss this time! Originally we were still in a headwind, but the boss immediately turned the situation around. I don’t know how powerful the boss’s whip is.
Weapon, when the high-level Rakshasa saw this thing, all his previous arrogance was gone!
13L (European Region): Real or fake?! There should be official records for such a powerful boss, otherwise how could he be hired?
14L (China): Most mystical masters are very low-key, especially those whose families have been passed down for thousands of years. Most of them are crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
19L Poster (North America): Don’t ask about the big boss, I don’t know either! Why don’t you just come to Xuanwang to find out the news! But the big boss can stand with our GAS Director Maggie, and his identity is certain
Not low!
The rest of the building is crooked enough to guess the identity of this big boss.
The boss himself calmly looked at their wild speculations. When he saw that some people were guessing that she was an old guy who had used the secret technique to preserve beauty, the corner of his mouth twitched.
After Sheng Jin read this useless topic for a while, he directly switched the location of Xuanwang to Yanjing in China.
When some occult masters encounter troublesome strange things or cases that the local security department initially determines to be occult incidents, they will post them on the occult website to seek official help.
The Xuanmen official of Huaxia Kingdom is called Baize Investigation Bureau.
Sheng Jin was just trying his luck, but he didn't expect to be met by her.
This is a case that was handed over to Xuanmen by the security department in a certain area of Yanjing - a supernatural incident in a dilapidated old community.
It has no entity and is most likely a ghost-level monster.
After writing down the address where the incident occurred, Sheng Jin stood up, picked up the car keys and walked out.
At the same time, the Yanjing branch of the Huaxia State Baize Investigation Bureau.
There are many teams under the Baize Investigation Bureau. As the director of the Yanjing branch, Chang Yi is in charge of these teams. At this time, he is playing a video of his previous participation in assisting the North American encirclement and suppression campaign to one of his team leaders.
"Do you see clearly, Old Mo?"
Chang Yi stopped the video at the scene where a young woman wearing a peaked cap and holding a strange whip appeared. As soon as she appeared, their decline changed.
Mo Gan, the captain of Baize Team 1 of the Yanjing Branch, nodded silently.
"From the appearance, she should be a Chinese. However, the long whip and body skills she holds cannot tell which family she belongs to."
Mo Gan has a strong body, a strong and deep voice, and calm and steady eyes full of masculinity. He looks very reliable.
Chang Yi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He looked complicated and blew out a circle of smoke: "She is very young and very mysterious. She seems to have appeared suddenly. Maggie, the director of the GAS headquarters, refused to reveal her identity at all." A little bit of information.”
Mo Gan: "She has quite a lot of background behind her."
Chang Yi nodded: "But I got an additional piece of news from Maggie. She is now in Yanjing."
"!"
Mo Gan stood up immediately: "Director, do you want me to find her?"
Chang Yi was noncommittal: "You can contact her first, but don't disturb her. If she is willing to join, forget it. It would be best to win her over and cooperate with us."
He turned around mid-sentence, remembering that he had been reminded when he came here to inquire about information from GAS.
Mo Gan: "Yes."
As the words fell, there was a knock on the door of the conference room.
A capable middle-aged woman walked in. She raised her wide black-rimmed glasses and said: "Captain, the Security Department handed over a case. I initially judged that it was a spirit puppet that was alienated from a dead human being. Level of weirdness.”
Changyi and Mogan looked at each other.
After getting Chang Yi's signal, Mo Gan picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out: "Xiao Ding, that guy Duan Yushen hasn't come back yet?"
Ding Qian shook her head: "I heard that she was taken back by her family for a blind date."
Mo Gan was silent for a moment: "Ignore him, get your equipment. It's just the two of us this time, be careful."
Ding Qian calmly followed quickly: "Captain, it's the same with or without him. That guy has been an intern for three years and still hasn't made much progress."
Mo Gan: "I know, but he is from the Duan family after all."
*
Half an hour later, Sheng Jin arrived at the scene of the incident.
This is a community that has been forgotten in the process of urban development, and the architectural style still retains the style of ten or twenty years ago.
Nowadays, except for the old people who are greedy for their old places, the only people who still live in this kind of old community are the poor and desperate people.
Sheng Jin asked several elders and aunties gathered at the street entrance about the house where the accident occurred.
"Daughter, why are you asking about that house?"
"The house is not clean. Someone died not long ago. Everyone else is afraid to leave!"
"Yes, that house belongs to Lao Li's family. Alas, Lao Li has been worried for several days. Now he can't even rent out the house."
"That kid was quite nice. I heard he fell to death in the corridor. It's a pity."
After listening to the old people's dissuasion, Sheng Jin continued to smile and said: "I still want to take a look. Please tell me which building it is."
"You're such a weird girl. Just cross the stone bridge in front of you and then turn left. That's the pink house!"
After saying goodbye to the uncle and aunt at the corner of the street, Sheng Jin walked towards the pink house they were talking about.