People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

This road was not feasible, and Ling An fell back to the ground.

Suddenly a voice came from not far away.

"I remember, it should be here..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Ling An transformed himself back into cat form.

It sounds like a nearby resident, so we'd better not scare him, lest it cause some urban legend.

Soon, a man in research clothes came out.

When he saw Ling An, his eyes lit up, but then quickly dimmed.

"No, not a cat."

"What are you looking for?" Ling An asked.

"Huh? The cat is talking!" The man looked at Ling An curiously.

"No, no, this image is another cat. You are the Ling'an patrol officer who is very popular recently!" the man said in surprise.

"Yes, you have a very good eye for cats."

"Hello, hello!" The man walked up to Ling An without saying a word, pinched his paw, and shook it as a handshake.

"Hello, Patrol Captain Ling An. I'm a researcher at a nearby research station. My name is Jiu Yue. May I ask if you saw a will-o'-the-wisp passing by here just now?"

September from the research institute said with a look of admiration and respect.

Ling An's fame in the Ming-style battle has spread.

Except for the citizens who were not in the state during this period, everyone was aware of his great reputation.

Ling An was very pleased with the other party's performance.

That's how it should be.

He was powerful, defeating his greatest enemy Narushiki head-on and protecting Imashu, and at the same time he achieved such great political achievements as a patrol officer.

It should be known and admired by people.

Even if you want him to help, you have to ask him for help, not just summon him and send him away at will.

The first thing I should feel when I see him is surprise and admiration, not this cat. Go pick some fruits from the tree for me.

Ling An coughed twice: "Will-o'-the-wisp? I didn't see it."

He wasn't riding his brother's motorcycle just now, so how could there be any ghost lights here?

"This is trouble. It seems I have lost him again." Jiu Yue slapped his head, looking dejected.

His behavior aroused Ling An's curiosity, and he asked, "What do you want a will-o'-the-wisp for? I do have one, but it may not be convenient to lend it to you."

Jiu Yue knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "No, no, no, it's not that will-o'-the-wisp. It's the blue, floating kind."

"Oh, you mean the will-o'-the-wisp." Ling An understood, "That's easy."

He calmed down and sensed it.

Sure enough, there was a ball of vibrating frequency energy not far away.

"There." Ling An pointed in the direction.

"That's great, thank you!" Jiu Yue said gratefully and walked in the direction Ling An pointed.

"Wait for me." Ling An called him.

September turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

"Let me go with you." Ling An suddenly said.

Since he had no idea now anyway, he might as well follow this researcher and learn more about Yuanniaoze first.

"Ah? That's... my honor!" Jiu Yue bent down and said, "It will be much safer with you by my side."

Ling An didn't waste any time and took him to the direction where he had just sensed the energy.

Sure enough, a ball of slightly jumping will-o'-the-wisp appeared in front of him.

"That's it!" Jiu Yue's face lit up with joy, and he took out his terminal and approached the will-o'-the-wisp.

Ling An looked puzzled, but thinking of the other party's identity as a researcher, he stayed aside and watched quietly.

Believe in readers.

As Jiu Yue's terminal approached, a faint voice came from the terminal:

"Death...give up my love..."

The voice coming from the terminal was intermittent, as if it wanted to say something, but it was not clear.

"There is a translation program in my terminal that can try to translate the frequency band of this will-o'-the-wisp." September explained.

"Rather than calling it a will-o'-the-wisp, the local residents actually call it a ghost, which sounds more terrifying."

"But in fact, this is just some kind of information energy body with a specific frequency band that can be analyzed. There is no need to be afraid."

Ling An nodded, thoughtfully.

September translated for a moment, and the ghost suddenly floated away into the distance.

"By the way, I haven't asked you why you are here?" Jiu Yue asked curiously.

"I'm trying to find a way to dispel this fog."

"Dispel the fog..." Jiu Yue clapped his hands, "Then it seems I can help you!"

"Oh? Tell me about it." Ling An was delighted.

"Do you know the origin of the name Yuanniaoze?"

Seeing Ling An shaking his head, he continued to explain: "There are two reasons why the name of the Resentful Bird Swamp is called this. The first is because there is a bird-shaped remnant called the Sorrowful Bird lurking here; the second is, as you can see, there are a lot of swampy terrains here."

"The remnant of a bird." Ling An looked towards the center shrouded in fog.

Sure enough, there was a strong energy reaction.

"That's right. The three unique features of the Swamp of Resentful Birds: fog, thunderstorms, and swamp whirlpools, are said to be caused by this bird-shaped remnant."

"Then why don't I just kill it?" Ling An's eyes lit up and he felt that he had found a way.

“No, no, no.” Jiu Yue waved her hands quickly. “As a researcher, of course you have to be more rigorous. It’s not enough to just listen to rumors.”

Ling An tilted his head: "But it won't take much time, really, believe me."

"Hiss——" September took a breath.

He suddenly discovered that this patrol officer Ling An was very murderous.

"Forget it, I'll just listen to you." Seeing Jiu Yue's look, Ling An shook his head helplessly.

Respect readers.

The researchers he has met so far, whether it is Bai Zhi, Motfei, or Professor Woodrow from Fenyanhai in Guixu Port City, are all very powerful.

Professional matters should be left to professionals to analyze.

Although he is also very smart, let's leave this area to the researchers.

After all, when he faces a problem, the super brain will only tell him to use his super power.

"Don't worry. I found some data from a nearby research station that a local Jiting scholar had researched on a device to dispel the fog. I believe that if it is restarted, the fog here can definitely be dispelled."

Hearing this, Ling An nodded with satisfaction.

You see, this is called professionalism.

"As for the suppression device, I can apply to contact Xiang Liyao, the chief researcher of Huaxu Research Institute. He should be able to find someone in the local area who knows the location of the suppression device." Jiu Yue continued.

"There is no time to lose, let's get going as soon as possible." Ling An urged.

"Okay, then let me lead the way for you!" Jiu Yue smiled and walked towards the local residential area.

Suddenly, a shrill wail was heard from the foggy sky.

Ling An looked towards the place where the wailing was coming from.

A huge bird-shaped remnant was looming in the mist, making a shrill cry.

"It's the cry of a bird of prey." September said.

The voice was so miserable, as if it had gone through something extremely painful.

It flew slowly and hesitantly, even though it had two pairs of wings that could be used to fly freely.

But it seemed as if there was something binding its sky.