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The second after stepping out of the door, flames rose from the ground and the entire house was engulfed in red light.

The sound of dogs barking and people talking came from far away, and several strong lights shone across. Shi Qing half closed his eyes in discomfort.

In the blurry vision, the village chief and a group of villagers were standing in the distance, and there were people standing beside them, leading a few sleek black dogs.

Looking at the thick fire behind them, everyone's faces were filled with fear, and they stared at the four people in strange clothes with uncertainty.

With a white face and red lips, and a patchwork red cloth with floral patterns on his body, he looked like a ghost.

"Tie them up!" The village chief gave an order, and the four men were tied up by the villagers.

The next morning, I was pushed onto a tractor and taken to the police station in the town.

Huo Ming and Lin Xuan tried their best to prove that their relevant documents were not forged.

The young police officer looked suspicious and said in a serious tone: "As for whether this certificate is forged, we will know later."

"As for you, why did you set the house on fire in the middle of the night?!"

Lin Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears, "Uncle police..."

"Who are you calling uncle? I just graduated this year!"

"Brother, police brother, please believe me, we really didn't set the fire, and I don't know why the fire suddenly started..."

"You mean the fire started by itself?"

"Yes, yes, it definitely lit itself up! We are here to catch ghosts, maybe it was the ghost that lit it up, I guarantee it!"

"Pleading guilty and accepting punishment will lead to leniency!"

"I really don't know, police brother, please forgive me."

Looking at Lin Xuan who refused to admit it, the young policeman put away the notebook and walked out with a grim face.

"Xiao Li, how are you?" the female police officer next to him asked him with a smile.

"It's still the same excuse." He replied helplessly.

As soon as I opened the door this morning, I saw several sturdy villagers escorting four strange-looking people to the police station.

One is "bloodstained", and there are three clowns, two of whom are dressed like androgynous people.

I thought it was a homicide case, but after interrogation, I felt that these people were most likely mentally ill.

She stayed up late at night, carried a sedan chair and dressed as a bride, and broke into private houses, saying she wanted to catch ghosts.

Who believes it?

Xiao Li complained silently.

Moreover, these four people have their own bad personalities.

The white-haired young man became irritable after speaking a few words. If it weren't for the protection of this glorious identity, he would have suspected that the man would speak eloquently.

The other woman, who looked like a murderer, yawned after each answer and repeated impatiently, "Our people will be here soon."

Xiao Li seriously suspected that this was a naked warning and a provocation to the law!

As for the remaining two people, they seemed easier to talk to.

The girl is well-behaved and has a softer voice, but she talks too little.

After asking questions for a whole morning, I could barely fill two lines on my notebook, and most of them were words or phrases such as "trapped", "not", "no", and "can't say".

A typical case of three denials after one question.

The last young man was the most normal of the four. He answered questions and was polite. He called him "Uncle".

It's just too jumpy. Xiao Li wrote down four or five pages of notes, but I didn't see him say anything useful.

After knowing this, the female police officer patted his shoulder and comforted him while trying not to laugh, "Xiao Li, you are still young. This little setback is nothing."

Life feels darker.

Xiao Li raised his head silently, holding back the non-existent tears.

At this time, someone pushed the door and walked in.

The two looked up and saw that the man was tall and slender, wearing a black windbreaker, and a pair of boots with dark gold patterns. He stood there with strength and power.

His long, inky black hair was tied low behind his head, hanging down on his straight back. On his face was a golden mask engraved with unknown patterns, which perfectly covered the upper half of his face, leaving only his excellent lips and chin exposed.

Xiao Li stared at her, "Which character is this person cosplaying?"

The man slowly raised his narrow and deep eyes and said casually, "Hello, the Psychic Agency."

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The car body was shaking, and Lin Xuan curiously looked at the handsome man with a strong aura next to him again.

Shen Du carelessly rubbed the ring in his hand and met his gaze calmly, "This is the twenty-third time."

After coming out of the police station, Lin Xuan kept staring at him, as if he was being flattered.

Huo Ming, who was driving in front, knew how stupid Lin Xuan looked without even looking in the rearview mirror.

"Are you really a new colleague? You and Sister Xie are not in that kind of relationship?"

"What do you think?" Shen Du sneered, but his hand naturally rested Shi Qing's head on his shoulder, his movements were unspeakably gentle.

It's too ambiguous.

Lin Xuan looked around nervously. Jiang Cha, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had also fallen into a deep sleep. His eyes finally turned to the person driving the car.

"Huo——"

"I'm driving. Don't talk if you don't want to die." Huo Ming interrupted him irritably, the dark circles under his eyes were clearly visible.

Lin Xuan shut his mouth, feeling as if his heart was tickled, and his eyes kept glancing to the side.

-

When getting off the car, Shi Qing looked like she had been up for three days and three nights, her eyelids drooped and she couldn't open them, so Shen Du volunteered to take her home.

"You still know where her home is?!" Lin Xuan could no longer sit still, his eyes widened.

"Yeah." Shen Du got out of the car, leaned over, grabbed the woman's legs and waist, and easily held her horizontally.

Ignoring the inquiring expressions of the other three people, he walked away with the person in his arms, disappearing deep into the alley.

"Is this, is this really not going to cause any trouble?" Lin Xuan pointed in the direction they left in surprise.

Although the guy named Shen Du was a new colleague, Lin Xuan was still a little worried because he allowed him and Shi Qing to be together.

Jiang Cha looked at the direction they left and rubbed his eyes sleepily, "He's still alive, so I'm not afraid."

It was the same as if he hadn't said anything. Lin Xuan certainly knew that Shen Du was a human.

"Relax."

Huo Ming still trusted his boss very much. He believed that anyone who could enter their branch had good character. He said something nonchalantly and turned to get in the car.

He rolled down the window and glanced at the young man standing there. He looked impatient and said, "If you don't come up, take a taxi back by yourself."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan rushed into the car.

The black vehicle quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

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Shen Du carried the person upstairs, and the locked door opened silently. He skillfully avoided the tables, chairs and sundries piled in the corner, walked to the bedside, and put the person down.

He carefully tucked the quilt for her, then went to the kitchenette to make a cup of hot tea.

After placing the tea, Shen Du sat on the bedside again, his bony fingers placed on her forehead, and his fingertips moved down inch by inch, depicting her face like a painting, from her eyebrows, eyes, nose, until they stopped at her soft lips.

Shen Du's eyes darkened slightly, his eyelashes slightly closed, and he suddenly leaned down.

At such a close distance, his pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately lowered his head to look at his burning abdomen. He lifted up his skirt and saw a wound on his well-defined waist and abdomen, which was bleeding profusely and faintly emitting tiny golden rays.

The dagger she used last night was no ordinary weapon and could cause fatal damage to ghosts, monsters, and demons.

He came back in too much of a hurry and due to carelessness, he did not treat his wound in time.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep. Although it could not heal for a while, it did not cause any damage to the root cause.

Shen Du chuckled. He was careless and thought that nothing in this world could hurt him.

His deep eyebrows raised slightly, and regardless of the pain in his abdomen, he pinched her chin and kissed her fiercely.

Like a wolf that had not eaten meat for hundreds of years, it gnawed the food that was delivered to its mouth vigorously and domineeringly, crushing, biting, licking, and rubbing, pouring out its endless longing and resentment in a variety of ways.

"Qingqing...liar."

The man whispered his accusation in a lustful voice.

The aura attached to Shi Qing was withdrawn little by little. His eyes were like a deep pool, and a ray of dark purple light flashed in the center of his black jade-like pupils.

Shen Du stared at Shi Qing without blinking, not wanting to miss any of the other person's subtle movements and expressions.

The woman under him frowned unconsciously, and the sound escaped from her slightly opened lips and turned into an ambiguous moan.

Shen Du smiled contentedly, rubbing her tender red lips with his calloused thumb, and the last bit of the dark purple breath completely left.

The person under him slowly woke up.

Shen Du held her face again fearlessly and kissed her again with restraint yet intensity.