After Breaking Up with My Girlfriend, I Became a Demon Saint

"Understood, I will investigate."

Guo Chenghuang hung up the phone.

Zhou Yan put his phone back in his pocket, and just about to go out, Dongfangli walked up to the car door, Dongfangli opened the door next to Zhou Yan's seat, and said solemnly.

"Young man, Zhao Jianguo called me. He said that his Wang Sitong hadn't been contacted for two days, and he couldn't get through on the phone now."

Wang Sitong is a demigod of the Dazheng clan, one of the contestants in the competition of the four schools, and he is considered the most precious young man of the Taisho clan.

Zhou Yan said in surprise.

"It's okay for those marginal people to disappear for a few days before, but Wang Sitong is the core figure of the Dazheng survivors, right? Can such a figure be lost?"

Dongfang Litanshou.

"I asked the same question. That child Zhao Jianguo told me that Wang Sitong had an appointment with a beautiful young lady on the Teacup app two days ago, saying that he was going to take a trip of soul and flesh. For this reason, there was no one in the past two days. I called Wang Sitong to inquire, for fear of disturbing his elegance."

Zhou Yan let out a heck.

"Okay, there are still two days left, right? Take me to the hotel where the Zhao family is. I'll help you find this melon. Let me explain in advance. I think there is at least an [-]% chance that this melon has turned into a mummified corpse."

Dongfang Li walked to the driver's seat and sat down.

"Anyway, let's go and see first."

Han Yun walked to the passenger seat and sat down. Dongfangli left Su Changqing who was still chatting with the police, and the car drove into the suburban driveway.

3 minutes later.

Dongfangli, who was driving to the hotel where the Zhang family lived, received a call from Zhao Jianguo, who was full of grief and indignation.

"Uncle Dongfang, I, I found Sitong."

Dongfang Li, who was driving, was taken aback.

"Found it, where is it?"

"Yes, in Room 213 of Daqing Love Hotel, Sitong, Sitong..."

The sound of Zhao Jianguo sniffling came over the phone.

Dongfangli looked at Zhou Yan from the rearview mirror of the car, and Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"Go to Daqing Love Hotel, I want to see the corpse."

There is an idea in Zhou Yan's heart that is constantly taking shape.

Dongfang Li spent 15 minutes driving from the suburbs to Daqing Love Hotel.

Before getting out of the car, Zhou Yan took out a mask from his small universe and put it on for himself, then got out of the car together, the three of them hurried into the hotel, and then went to room 213 of the hotel.

At this moment, outside Room 213, more than a dozen men, women and children of the Dazheng survivors stood with unspeakable grief and indignation on their faces.

Dongfangli walked over sullenly, a middle-aged Zhao family man with half-white hair asked Dongfangli.

"What happened to us here?"

"Why, why did this happen to us?"

It would be fine if other people died, but Wang Sitong was one of the best young people in the Dazheng family in Xiluo Prefecture. His death would be a major blow to the future development of the Dazheng family.

Dongfangli was a little hard to say that these things might be caused by his own family, so he lowered his head and walked to the door of Room 213 with Zhou Yan.

This Room 213 has the same structure as Dongfang Shuo's previous hotel suite. Zhou Yan walked into the door of the suite, and after passing the first corridor, he arrived at the bedroom. Lying on the bed, Wang Sitong has become a mummy.

Zhou Yan looked at Wang Sitong's attribute column. This time, he didn't even look at the status column in the attribute column. Zhou Yan only looked at the time when the mummy died.

The time of death was one day ago.

In other words, since the mummy was hired out two days ago, it took less than a day to become a mummy.

And Dongfang Shuo, the poor boy who was also sucked into a mummy before, Zhou Yan remembered that his death time was a day ago, that is, it took two days for Dongfang Shuo to be sucked to death.

Putting aside all kinds of eating, talking and other activities, Zhou Yan felt that the speed of sucking up Wang Sitong was faster than the speed of sucking up Dongfang Shuo.

If the murderer did not commit the crime in a team, then Zhou Yan reckoned that the murderer's ability to absorb the essence was continuously upgraded during this period of time.

Chapter 6 Skilled

Ten p.m.

A white car with the Omar brand drove out of Zhongzhou City, passed through the disaster-stricken area, and arrived in front of an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Omar's car stopped in front of the factory, where it was already covered with weeds.

Dongfangli, Su Changqing, Zhou Yan, and Han Yun got out of the car one after another.

Han Yun, who got out of the car, gave Zhou Yan a look. Zhou Yan was going to test the safety of the abandoned factory with his eyes. As a result, Su Changqing, who got off the car after Zhou Yan, said nothing. Rushing into the abandoned factory with light.

Han Yun said in surprise.

"Are you so confident?"

What kind of trump card does this Su Changqing have, that he went in without letting himself explore the way?

Aren't you afraid there are traps inside?

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"It's not confidence, it's anxiety."

Han Yun didn't understand.

"The more anxious you are, the calmer you should be?"

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, and used Jimu to simulate rushing into the abandoned factory, and opened his eyes after a few seconds.

Seeing this, Han Yun asked curiously.

"What did you hear?"

Zhou Yan smiled wryly.

"It's still a step late."

There is a mummy in the abandoned factory, and the mummy is holding a mobile phone. Zhou Yan looked at it with omniscient ability.

The mobile phone belonged to Dongfang Shuo, the first mummified body found. It was also from this mobile phone that he sent Zhang Ye's pregnancy photos and messages in the Zhang family group.

Ten seconds later, the demeanor on his body disappeared, and Su Changqing, who was full of indifference, came out grabbing a mobile phone in a plastic bag.

Dongfang Li, who was waiting, stepped forward and asked.

"Sub, inside..."

Su Changqing sighed.

"It's just a body and this, nothing else, and the murderer has played us all again."

When Su Changqing and Dongfang Li saw that Zhang Ye was pregnant, they made plans to provoke someone. When Dongfang Shuo's mobile phone sent a message to the WeChat group, the two ambush agents also relied on modern technology to locate the location of the murderer who sent the message. .

It's an abandoned factory outside the city.

But there is no murderer in this abandoned factory, only a mummy remains.

The dean of training, Han Yun, was puzzled.

"Is it really a ghost?"

Dongfang Li, Su Changqing looked at Han Yun, and Han Yun nodded his chin towards Zhou Yan.

"Didn't our children say that? Xiao Yan suspects that some awakened ghosts killed Dongfang Shuo. Since he is an awakened ghost, it is no problem to control a corpse?"

"So this mummified body holding a mobile phone may be the medium through which the murderer controls the texting."

Han Yun pointed at Su Changqing's cell phone in a plastic bag.

"There may be nothing on this phone other than the fingerprints of the mummy."

Su Changqing, Dongfang Li's expression was serious.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes again, controlled his future with his extreme eyes and walked in. He came to the mummy in an abandoned factory.

Zhou Yan opened the property bar of the mummy.

He is a ghost-level awakener, so the attribute is not important, what is important is that this corpse seems to be called Yuan Dongli.

After seeing the corpse, Zhou Yan looked around the factory where the corpse was located. It seemed that, as Han Yun said, the corpse was controlled by the genus of ghosts, and there were no other footprints on the ground except this Yuan Dongli's. (except Su Changqing).

"Beep beep..."

The sound of the siren in his ears interrupted Zhou Yan's vision, and Zhou Yan opened his eyes and looked behind him.

Three police cars drove over from a distance, and then arrived at Zhou Yan and the others.

The police car stopped, and ten policemen came down. Su Changqing walked up to the policeman with his mobile phone. Two policemen stayed behind to communicate with Su Changqing. The other policemen walked into the abandoned factory to look for clues.

Of course, this clue should be nothing.

Zhou Yan's omniscience can only find the remaining footprints of Yuan Dongli.

Within a few minutes, the policeman who had finished chatting with Su Changqing came over. These two policemen are gold medal criminal policemen from the Second Security Bureau of Zhongzhou City. They specialize in handling various cases of awakened people. god.

The first one is a bald head with golden eyes and short beard. There is a faint thunder in the golden eyes. Judging from his blood, it is Lei Peng who is in charge of thunder and lightning. His speed and attack power are extremely powerful.

"A few."

Police officer Lei Peng clapped his hands and said with a faint smile.

"The sketch of the murderer in the previous love hotel came down."

Beside Lei Peng, a demigod policeman whose blood is a black beast, a pretty and pleasant girl opened the briefcase in her hand and took out a sketch.

The nearest Han Yun took it, and Zhou Yan and Dongfangli walked to Han Yun's side, and the three of them looked at the sketch together.

In the sketch, there is a pure desire girl with soft features, who is obviously pure like an angel, but has a sinister figure.

Lei Peng continued.

"According to this sketch, we compared it in the citizen database, and then..."

Lei Peng began to shake his head.

The black beast policewoman added.

"We did not find the same object as this suspect in our database. This murderer may not be a resident of our city."