Even hybrid monsters have their day

Xu Ruwen leaned back on the sofa, one hand resting on the back, looking rather languid. Geng Miaowan tilted slightly to the side, moving the documents in her hand towards Xu Ruwen. He didn't reach out to take them, but instead shifted his head to the side, looking at the contents of the documents through her hand.

Because the two were playing a couple, they sat quite close together. Geng Miaowan, who played Shen Meiling, was petite, and leaning against him, it felt like she was practically nestled in Xu Ruwen's arms. Her nose was filled with the scent of a mature man. At first, she felt a little uncomfortable, but remembering their relationship, she refrained from moving.

A few minutes later, she felt no pain at all.

The two people on the sofa, the woman is pure and lovely, charming and cute, and the man is handsome and tall. The two look very well-matched, and the scene is beautiful and harmonious.

For some reason, Peng Yuxian felt a sudden surge of resentment as he looked at the two people whose heads were almost touching. It was so fleeting that he didn't even notice it himself.

Luan Hao, who resides within Geng Miaowan, feels the same way. Ever since he helped her generate spiritual power with his own, a strange connection seems to have formed between their spirits. Sometimes he can sense her spiritual fluctuations, just like now, he can clearly feel the changes within Geng Miaowan's body.

"Xu Ruwen, shut your foxy stench." Luan Hao's words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Geng Miaowan's head, making her shiver. She seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to glare at him with displeasure.

Xu Ruwen smiled at her nonchalantly and said in her mind, "There's nothing we can do. When foxes encounter the opposite sex, they release a special scent that attracts them."

"That sounds nice, but it's really just that he can't control his own slutty nature."

"What do you know? This is called charm!"

Geng Miaowan stopped their argument and stood up. After moving a distance from Xu Ruwen, she said, "We'll settle this score next time. What do we do now?"

Xu Ruwen straightened his expression and looked at her. "Are you sure you haven't got the wrong person?"

She glanced at the information Peng Yuxian had given her, and it was clearly not the same mission she had been assigned. But she had indeed contacted the other party via the email address given by Jiao Lingfeng. Could it be that even people from the underworld could make mistakes?

Since they were communicating within their minds, Peng Yuxian perceived the two as constantly exchanging flirtatious glances. He couldn't understand it. Was it really necessary to go to such lengths just to look at some information?

As Geng Miaowan was thinking, a shout rang out from upstairs, "Peng Yuxian, you've hacked into my computer again to cause trouble, haven't you!"

Immediately afterward, an unidentified object whistled down from the building, heading straight for Peng Yuxian's head. Peng Yuxian jumped up, did a backflip to the side, and dodged it.

"What? I just saw someone replied to your email, so I contacted them." As he spoke, he snatched the documents from Geng Miaowan's hand and stuffed them into his clothes. He had planned to meet them today because he knew the old man wouldn't be home, but he had no idea when the old man would return. "See, I've brought them to the house, so you don't have to do it yourself."

Then he whispered in her ear, "We'll continue later," and stood aside.

Geng Miaowan looked up and saw a middle-aged man, even more unkempt than Peng Yuxian, standing at the top of the stairs. He had thick eyebrows, large eyes, messy short hair, and a short mustache, making him look somewhat comical. He was only wearing a T-shirt and knee-length shorts.

Compared to him, Peng Yuxian's appearance is simply perfectly normal and respectable.

Upon seeing Geng Miaowan and Xu Ruwen, the man hurriedly ran downstairs. He was rather overweight, but he moved very quickly, covering the not-so-short distance from upstairs to the living room in just a few breaths.

"You're the ones who accepted the invitation?" The middle-aged man's excitement was palpable.

Geng Miaowan and Xu Ruwen exchanged a glance and nodded. It seemed this was the real person; indeed, his next words confirmed her suspicions.

"Hello, my name is Feng Xiaotian. I'm the one who's looking for partners on the post." He extended his hand to Xu Ruwen, completely ignoring Geng Miaowan's presence.

Geng Miaowan silently clenched her outstretched hand, inwardly despising the short-sighted fat man.

Xu Ruwen remained lounging on the sofa like a lord, staring intently at Feng Xiaotian, not understanding the meaning behind his action. Feng Xiaotian eventually withdrew his hand somewhat awkwardly.

"Shaking hands is a matter of etiquette," she reminded Xu Ruwen in her mind. However, the latter did not feel awkward because of her lack of etiquette. He simply replied, "Okay, I will pay attention next time."

A half-smile appeared on his face as he said, "My name is Zhuoran, and her name is Shen Meiling. We are very interested in the post you made this time."

Feng Xiaotian then looked directly at Geng Miaowan beside him, "So you're an exorcist too? My apologies!"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand, but fearing another awkward encounter, he used his other hand to take Geng Miaowan's hand and hold it. He wore a smile, though his mustache made his smile look somewhat lewd.

After exchanging pleasantries, Feng Xiaotian led them upstairs, completely ignoring Peng Yujin who was also in the living room.

Feng Xiaotian provided very complete information, starting from the first victim, Lü Yusi, and continuing to the most recent, Wan Dacheng. The background information of each victim was very detailed, including age, home address, workplace, and even their social status.

After Geng Miaowan and Xu Ruwen finished reading the materials, he shared his thoughts with them.

"All the witnesses in the documents say that the victims left alone at the time, and even the police believe that they were hallucinating due to excessive drug use. How can you be sure that they were harmed by demons?" Geng Miaowan asked curiously.

"Because I have this," Feng Xiaotian said, waving the disc in his hand mysteriously. These were videos from the night of the incident that he had collected from various places using all sorts of methods; some of them weren't even available at the police station.

He played the disc, and Geng Miaowan and Xu Ruwen stared wide-eyed. (To be continued.)