Abandoned daughter from a wealthy family returns after being reborn at full level

Chapter 8
Ever since helping Yan Jiang'er solve Xi'E last time, Sheng Jin hasn't looked for strange things.

Feeling the tiredness coming up from her body, she moved her fingers and boarded the website that only certified masters are eligible to enter—Xuanwang.

In this world, the Rakshasa Realm has existed since ancient times, so leaders of major countries or some aristocratic families with long-standing traditions are aware of their existence.

When weirdness is rampant, people who specialize in dealing with these things will naturally arise.

For thousands of years, human beings have developed ways to deal with weirdness, and there are exorcism families that have been passed down since ancient times. These families generally have unique abilities.

It's just that due to the particularity of the Rakshasa world, the content about them is a state-level secret.

The mysterious masters on Xuanwang are all certified by the official organizations of the major regions. Although their identity information has been exposed, the advantage is that on Xuanwang, news about the Rakshasa world is circulated in all regions.

You can easily know the news about Xuanmen.

For example, during this period of time, a piece of news about the North American Rakshasa siege incident has been circulating on Xuanwang.

Landlord (North America): My family, who knows, it’s really handsome!Do you still remember the high-level Rakshasa siege organized by GAS some time ago?
1L (Huaxia): Of course I remember, didn’t you send a ten-man team to destroy them all in the early stage?It is also miserable for you to meet high-level Rakshasas. There are not many Rakshasas recorded today. Anyway, I didn’t have that fate to meet them.

5L (European region): No wonder GAS borrowed people everywhere. I heard that many big shots dispatched to destroy this high-level Rakshasa.

11L landlord (North America): You may not believe it, we really borrowed a super boss this time!Originally, we were still in a headwind, but the boss turned the situation around as soon as he made a move. I don't know what kind of powerful weapon the boss's whip is. When the high-ranking Rakshasa saw this thing, his previous arrogance disappeared!

13L (Europe): True or false? !There should be an official record of such a powerful boss, otherwise how could he be invited over?

14L (Huaxia): Most mysterious masters are very low-key, especially those families that have been passed down for thousands of years, most of them are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

19L Landlord (North America): Don’t ask about the boss, I don’t know either!Didn't I just come to Xuanwang to find out the news!But the boss can stand with our GAS Chief Maggie, his status must be high!

The rest of the building was so crooked that it was difficult to guess the identity of this big shot.

The boss himself calmly watched their wild guesses, and when he saw someone guessing that she was an old guy who used the secret art of beauty, the corner of his mouth twitched.

Sheng Jin looked at this unnutritive topic for a while, and then directly switched the region of Xuanwang to Yanjing in Huaxia Kingdom.

Some mystical masters will publish the cases on the Xuanwang.com when they encounter difficult strange things or the local security department initially judges that they are mystical incidents, seeking official help.

The Xuanmen official of Huaxia Kingdom is called the Bai Ze 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 judged and handed over to Xuanmen by the Ministry of Security in a certain area of ​​Yanjing - a supernatural incident in a dilapidated old community.

There is no entity, and there is a high probability that it is a ghost-level weirdness.

After writing down the address of the incident, Sheng Jin got 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, Changyi is in charge of these teams. At this time, he is showing a video of his previous participation in the North American siege to one of his team leaders.

"See clearly, old Mo."

Changyi stopped the video on the scene where a young woman wearing a peaked cap and holding a strange long whip appeared. As soon as she appeared, she changed their decline.

Mo Gan, the captain of the first team of Bai Ze in the Yanjing branch, nodded silently.

"From the appearance, she should be a Chinese. But the long whip and movement skills she holds can't tell which family she belongs to."

Mogan has a strong figure, a strong and deep voice, calm and steady eyes full of masculinity, and looks very reliable.

Changyi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. With a complicated expression, he spit out a circle of smoke: "She is very young and mysterious, as if she appeared suddenly. Maggie, the director of GAS headquarters, refused to reveal her identity at all. A little bit of information."

Mo Gan: ".She has a lot of background behind her."

Changyi 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?"

Changyi was noncommittal: "You can contact her first, but don't disturb her. If she is willing to join, forget it. It would be the best if she could win over and cooperate with us."

He turned a corner in the middle of his speech, and he was reminded when he wanted to inquire about the news with GAS before he came.

Mo Gan: "Yes."

The voice fell, and there was a knock on the door of the meeting room.

A capable middle-aged woman walked in. She raised her large black-rimmed glasses and said, "Captain, the Ministry of Security has handed over a case. According to my preliminary judgment, it was alienated from a dead human being. The spirit puppet level of weirdness."

Chang Yi and Mo Gan looked at each other.

After receiving Chang Yi's signal, Mo Gan picked up the jacket on the back of the chair and walked out: "Xiao Ding, that kid Duan Yushen hasn't come back yet?"

Ding Qian shook her head: "I heard that she was escorted back by her family for a blind date."

Mo Gan was silent for a moment: "... Leave him alone, get the equipment. This time it's just the two of us, be careful."

Ding Qian followed calmly and quickly: "Captain, it's the same with him or without him. That kid hasn't made much progress after three years of internship."

Mo Gan: "I know, but he is from the Duan family after all"

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Half an hour later, Sheng Jin arrived at the scene of the incident.

This is a forgotten community in the process of urban development, and the architectural style still retains the style of 20 years ago.

Those who are still living in this kind of old community, apart from those old people who are greedy for their hometown, only the poor and desperate people are left.

Sheng Jin asked the elders and aunts gathered at the entrance of the street about the house where the accident happened.

"Girl, why do you inquire about that house?"

"The house is not clean. Someone died a while ago, and everyone else is afraid of leaving!"

"That's right, that house belongs to Lao Li's family, alas, Lao Li has been worried for several days, and now the house can't be rented out."

"The child is quite good. I heard that he fell to his death in the corridor. It's a pity."

Listening to the dissuasion of the old people, Sheng Jin continued to smile and said: "I still want to go and see, please tell me which building it is."

"...Your girl is really weird, you go through the stone bridge in front and turn left, the pink house is there!"

After bidding farewell to the grandpa and aunt at the intersection, Sheng Jin walked towards the pink house they were talking about.

(End of this chapter)