The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

At five o'clock in the winter morning, it is cold and quiet, but also has a unique tranquility and beauty.

Mo Mo crawled out of the warm bed, stretched his body lazily and yawned. The air was filled with a cold breath, and the exhaled breath quickly condensed into white mist in the cold air.

When she arrived at the abandoned swimming pool wrapped in a thick cotton coat, Yan Mu was waiting there looking half sleepy.

Sure enough, things would be different when there were more people around. This time there were two people, and Mo Mo became bolder.

"What evidence are you talking about?" Yan Mu was looking around with a flashlight in his hand. Although it was almost dawn, they were still indoors and some small corners were still relatively dark.

"Look for any unburned incense in the corner, or something like that, the ashes of burnt incense, mainly the scent of Datura." Mo Mo replied as he searched.

"That's going to be a bit difficult for you, it's such a small thing." Yan Mu rubbed his sleepy eyes and complained softly.

"We are detectives now. If this job is really so easy, it would not be our turn to debunk the legend of the pen fairy." Mo Mo replied disapprovingly.

"Since you suspect this was man-made, who do you think did it? You must have an idea in your mind, right?" Yan Mu knew that his sister was smart. 'Fighting an unprepared battle' was not Mo Mo's style.

Mo Mo had a charming smile on his face. He sneered and then said calmly, "Let's find the evidence first."

In her dream, with the hint from the masked uncle in the black cloak, she already knew the whole story of the Red-Clothed Pen Fairy.

When Mo Mo had incense ashes collected from an abandoned swimming pool in her pocket, she suddenly received a call from Ouyang Xiaoming.

"Senior Brother, what happened?" When seeing Ouyang Xiaoming, Mo Mo naturally called him "Senior Brother".

"No, do we really have to call this guy senior brother?" Yan Mu looked reluctant.

Mo Mo waved his hand, interrupting his dissatisfaction: "Business is more important."

Yan Mu immediately shut his mouth.

"Let's talk while we walk. The audit meeting will be held in the conference room in ten minutes."

So on the way to the meeting room, Mo Mo and the others learned from Ouyang Xiaoming:

The general situation of the 'Demon Chamber Murder Case'.

This meeting was very simple, mainly to check what everyone was doing half an hour ago, because it was not time to go to work yet, and many people had just gotten out of bed to wash up. And it happened that Mo Mo and Yan Mu were listed as key suspects because they were going to the swimming pool to look for evidence.

"I'm investigating the matter of the Red-Clothed Pen Fairy, and I asked my brother to accompany me. That's why we went out early in the morning and were not in the dormitory." Facing everyone's inquiring eyes in the conference room, Mo Mo straightened his back and explained in a calm tone.

"......?" Ouyang Xiaoming, who was sitting on the side, looked at the two siblings with a puzzled look. His eyes seemed to be saying, "It's not you two? Why did you choose this time period, and you just reminded them yesterday."

"If everyone else has nothing to do, please go first. Yan Mu and Mo Mo stay. From now on, you and your sister will be subject to further investigation." After the captain of the supernatural police security team dismissed everyone, he politely took Mo Mo and the others to the interrogation room.

In order to prevent the two from colluding with each other, Mo Mo and Yan Mu were interrogated separately, but the supernatural police could not find any loopholes from their calm confessions.

"You said you were looking for evidence early in the morning, so did you get anything?" The captain who was interrogating Mo Mo asked without blinking, staring at Mo Mo.

"Yes, it's in my coat pocket." Mo Mo met his gaze calmly: "I have explained my story from beginning to end, but how can I believe that no one in your security team is involved in this matter of the Pen Fairy?"

The man did not get angry but laughed, and then said: "You are very smart and interesting."

The questioning was over. Although the two siblings were ruled out as suspects from the surveillance video, at the invitation of the supernatural police captain, Mo Mo decided to help them solve this secret room murder case.

"???" Yan Mu, who saw Mo Mo again, was helpless after hearing this: "You are really willful, you are worthy of being my good sister!"

[Why do you always get yourself into all kinds of dangerous things? Can't you just be more content? ]

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After investigating the scene, Mo Mo instantly became like Sherlock Holmes. Not only did she accurately determine the time when the demon spirit was killed, but she also verified the method of committing the crime in a closed room that had puzzled the supernatural police.

Finally, together with the legend of the Pen Fairy, it turned out that the murderer was actually an inconspicuous cleaner lurking in the Strange Affairs Bureau.

"He is not just a simple cleaner, he is a chemical genius. If I am not mistaken, you must be Shao Qiuping, the protagonist of the "plagiarism incident" who was expelled from the Bureau of Supernatural Powers 20 years ago."

Just as the cleaner was detained and identified by the supernatural police on the scene, Mo Mo turned his back to him and revealed the deeper truth.

When they heard the name 'Shao Qiuping', many people present widened their eyes.

“Hahahaha…” The cleaner with tattered and dirty clothes suddenly laughed after hearing Mo Mo’s words: “I didn’t expect that I would lose to a yellow-haired girl in the end. How sad! Hahahaha…”

His reaction indirectly showed that what Mo Mo said was right, and then everyone looked at Mo Mo with a little more admiration.

"What do you mean? How did you know about what happened twenty years ago? Tell me." Yan Mu leaned close to Mo Mo, his face full of gossip.

"This is a long story. Do you want to hear a simplified version? Or a detailed version?" Mo Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Then it must be a detailed version. After all, I am lucky enough to be here today."

"Then we'll talk about it tonight while we're having skewers and drinking beer."

Ouyang Xiaoming stood there in a daze, looking at the backs of the two siblings leaving, his eyes full of love. At this moment, Mo Mo was his perfect goddess.

Later, when eating barbecue, Yan Mu learned that Shao Qiuping was wrongly accused of plagiarism, which led to the death of a chemical genius. He harbored a grudge and lurked in the Weird Bureau for many years, relying on the legend of the "Red Pen Fairy" to create chaos in the Weird Bureau in order to trip up his rival who was the leader of the Weird Bureau, including the killing of the demon spirit who was temporarily guarding the Weird Bureau.

"I see. Then his opponent's leadership position will definitely be untenable. After all, the truth has been revealed now." Yan Mu said after listening: "Shao Qiuping's injustice has finally been vindicated."

"At the same time, he must bear the corresponding consequences for his actions." Mo Mo looked at the skewers in his hand and spoke in a very slow tone.

In Zhao Wenting's office.

"Is this your little apprentice?" Shen Yizi calmly sat down on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a wine glass in one hand and taking out a photo from the inner pocket of his suit with the other hand, and handed it to Zhao Wenting who was working: "She is a very interesting girl. Why don't you give her to the Weird Affairs Bureau? I need this kind of genius here."

Zhao Wenting, who was typing on the keyboard, paused and glanced at the photo in his hand: it was a photo of Mo Mo, Yan Mu and Ouyang Xiaoming drinking happily at a barbecue stall. They looked very happy, a smile that they had never shown in front of Zhao Wenting.

[Very good, it seems that he is very happy not being around me, even Shen Yizi came to me in person to ask for him! ]

Looking up, his eyes were like cold blades sweeping towards the important Shen Yizi, and then he said coldly: "Pei Ming, let the two brothers and sisters switch departments tomorrow."

"Yes."

Shen Yizi's hand holding the photo was still suspended in mid-air. The warm smile on his face froze, and then he said, "Okay, okay! You're so cruel!"