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

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 7 Ransom

Black Palace, an office.

Guo Chenghuang picked up the phone next to his desk and pressed a number.

"Hello, is this Xiao Shen? You are in charge of our Zhongzhou awakened archives, right?"

"Will you do me a favor?"

"Just help me investigate. In the last month, how many low-level awakened people can't be found or disappeared. Well, the bloodline level should be set below the ghost level."

……

Zhongzhou Second Security Bureau, reference room.

Shen Yun, the database manager, put down the call from Guo Chenghuang, and after a few complexion changes, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Someone from above asked me to check the low-level awakened ones."

……

Outside an abandoned factory.

Su Changqing, the deputy leader of the Mira Sect, walked back and forth at the gate of the factory, stretching his neck from time to time to look at the traces in the factory. The police inspected the traces of the abandoned factory.

Su Changqing's expression became more and more solemn and embarrassed, and his pace back and forth became faster and faster.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Su Changqing's cell phone rang. Su Changqing took it out and saw that it was a text message with a paragraph written in it.

Su Changqing looked at the text message seriously, his expression changed from nervous to angry, and then from angry to hesitant, finally he pursed his lips, and silently put the phone back in his pocket.

At this moment, Su Changqing's face paled a lot, but the tension and solemnity on his face were gone.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Daqing Love Hotel.

The police took over Wang Sitong's case, Dongfangli stayed to appease the Dazheng survivors in Xiluo Prefecture, Zhou Yan and Han Yun went downstairs, went to a nearby breakfast shop and ordered fried dough sticks and soy milk, and a few steamed buns to fill their stomachs.

At this time, it was the rush hour of the morning shift, Zhou Yan had only eaten half of his meal, and the breakfast shop was full of people, and the whole breakfast shop was buzzing here, with various topics popping up.

Han Yun, who drank half a bowl of soy milk, glanced at the civilians who were eating breakfast, and said complicatedly.

"Sometimes I really envy these guys. They don't understand anything, and they don't know that their lives may be blown up in the next second."

Now that this kind of thing happened to the Dazheng survivors in Xiluo state and the god caste in Indi state, Han Yun always felt that the end of the four great beasts was not far away. Waiting for the end of the four great beasts, maybe something big could happen.

Zhou Yanman said indifferently.

"It's a small matter. Anyway, as long as the rulers of Xiluo State and Indian State are willing to contribute resources to save the citizens of other states, the dead Dongfang Shuo and Wang Sitong are fine."

Han Yun sighed again.

"How can it be so easy for a demigod, especially a child, who the hell is that juicer, who can stir up these two great forces so easily? I have lived for so long, and I have never heard of it. Such a powerful ghost awakener."

A ghost-awakened person who can easily squeeze demigods into mummies should at least be well-known in the Tao, but Han Yun has never heard of such a ruthless character anywhere in his country.

Obviously, the circle of demigod awakened people is very small.

Zhou Yan said something casually.

"Maybe this awakener is not more than a month away from awakening, and his reputation hasn't come out yet."

Han Yun was curious.

"how do you know?"

Zhou Yan shrugged.

"Guess."

Han Yun had nothing to say.

After breakfast, Han Yun and Zhou Yan walked out of the breakfast shop.

A white Omar drove up in front of Han Yun and Zhou Yan, with the windows rolled down, it was Dongfang Li who was still appeasing the Taisho survivors before.

Dongfang Li's face was full of exhaustion, he was obviously handsome, and there was an unconcealable vicissitudes on his face.

Han Yun said in relief.

"This is a city where the four elephants and beasts rule the place together. Even if the murderer is a true god, he will not be arrogant."

Dongfang Li smiled wryly.

"I hope, well, come up, Suber said that he found traces of the murderer somewhere, and asked me to show you there."

There is nothing to say about this.

Zhou Yan and Han Yun got into the car, Dongfangli stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

The destination this time is a villa in the suburbs.

When Dongfang got out of the car and arrived, Su Changqing was communicating with a group of policemen at the gate of the villa, and several policemen carried a stretcher and moved out a mummy from the villa.

Zhou Yan took a look. His name was Chen Xu, a name with the highest number of duplicate names. He was a ghost-level awakener, and the time of death was nine days ago.

The vehicle stopped at the gate of the villa, and Zhou Yan and the others got off.

Originally chatting with the police, Su Changqing stopped talking and looked at Zhou Yan and the others.

"Xiao Li, how is the Zhao family going?"

Su Changqing asked Dongfang Li.

The tired look on Dongfang Li's face became heavier.

"The Zhao family has already issued a foot-restriction order. They will no longer leave the hotel for ordinary things, and they will not see outsiders. Then, many people died."

Su Changqing's complexion also turned ugly.

"I don't know where the villains came from, but they actually dealt with us like this."

Dongfang Li said bitterly.

"Don't let me find the bastard who did all this, or..."

The hatred on Dongfang Li's face was not concealed at all.

"OK OK."

Su Changqing clapped his hands.

"Let's wait until the murderer is caught."

Dongfang Li snorted and stopped talking.

Su Changqing looked at Zhou Yan again.

"Mr. Xiao, do you dare to ask what you found when you went to Zhao's house this time?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"I have some ideas, but I'm not sure yet, so I dare not speak out. I will tell you when I have definite information."

Su Changqing nodded and remained silent.

Han Yun yawned. The dean of training was a little sleepy after breakfast. Seeing that he had nothing to do at the scene, he went back to the back seat of the car where Dongfang left to rest and sleep.

Zhou Yan closed his eyes and began to peek into the future with his extreme eyes.

After peeping for the first second, Su Changqing's voice sounded in Zhou Yan's mind.

"Sir, can you hear me?"

Zhou Yan's face remained unchanged, and he responded.

"I can hear you, what's wrong?"