Disaster Is Coming: Sequence Detective

Xu Nian rolled his eyes and said seriously: "That's what I say, but we can't eat human souls, you know!"

"Yeah, don't worry, dad." The son nodded repeatedly.

Xu Nian sat back on the chair, made himself a cup of tea, then focused his eyes, and injected the spiritual power in his body into the soul-inducing lamp hanging at the door.

In an instant,

The lights turn on themselves.

The firelight swayed slightly in the soul-inducing lamp.

Vaguely,

There seemed to be a human figure swaying on the surface of the lamp flame, and there seemed to be a strange low humming in the void.

Xu Nian sat on the chair with a solemn look on his face. There was both expectation and a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

suddenly,

A cold wind blew.

The store door clicked several times.

Xu Nian secretly said, "Here we come."

next moment,

A little girl in a pink dress floated over from the darkness far down the street.

The little girl was dressed like a doll, with cute double ponytail whips on her head, and her small nose was slightly crossed, but what was frightening was that her face that should have been full of innocence was now filled with shocking,... Traces of criss-crossing stitches.

The line is red.

Like blood.

It was as if someone had used superb needlework skills to patch it up bit by bit. Although the cracks on the little girl's face were patched up very closely, it was a pity that this was not clothes, but a face.

A little girl's face.

The little girl didn't float very fast, but because the street where Xu Nian's shop was located was not long, it took almost half a minute for the little girl to float to the door of the shop, staring at the hanging hanging on the left side of the door. The soul-inducing lamp.

The numb eyes gradually changed.

fanaticism!

Restless!

as well as

Deep uneasiness.

The little girl moved and then stopped, as if she wanted to "fly into the flame" and rush into the warm firelight in front of her. However, a trace of fear and unwillingness deep in her soul made her stop abruptly.

"Come on, come on, this is your destination."

At this time, a slightly seductive voice sounded in the shop.

The little girl's mind was shaken. She glanced at the intoxicating red firelight in the soul-inducing lamp again, closed her patched chin slightly, and floated into the shop.

"Yuying, is it you!?"

Xu Nian, who was sitting at his desk and waiting quietly for the "new food" to enter the store, stood up in shock when he saw the little girl.

The next moment, he stood up with a shocked look on his face and said in disbelief: "Wang Yuying, is it you? How is this possible!?"

Ever since he was tricked by Yu Man using hallucinations at Link's home for the first time, he had forgotten the body of his friend in the orphanage after the matter was over.

Speaking of which, what he saw at Link's house that day was a fake corpse that should not have existed.

Now, he gathered spirits and summoned Wang Yuying's spirit! ?

How can this be?

Wang Yuying looked at Xu Nian expressionlessly.

Is this fresh flesh?

So warm!

Really want!

"Wang Yuying has been dead for eighteen years. Even if she had a spirit, she would have disappeared long ago. Why was she summoned now? And it looks like she doesn't remember anything?"

Xu Nian frowned and stared at Wang Yuying seriously, vaguely feeling that Link's matter last time might not be that simple.

Now think about it, why did Yu Man get a fake corpse of Wang Yuying?

So realistic! ?

Xu Nian was thinking to himself, and suddenly thought of something. With a thought, the spiritual power on the soul-inducing lamp returned to his body.

There was a "pop" sound.

The lights went out.

A figure also slowly appeared beside him. It took no more than a second to go from blurry to clear to solid.

But it's his wife.

After the wife appeared, she said to her drooling son: "Baby, mommy will take you out to find food."

"ah?"

The son reluctantly glanced at Wang Yuying floating in the air, and finally flew to his mother's side obediently.

Xu Nian knew that his wife was worried that his son would not be able to resist attacking Wang Yuying, so he looked at his wife gratefully.

The wife smiled back and quickly left with her son.

Only then did Xu Nian relax and look at Wang Yuying, whose eyes were indifferent. With a thought in his mind, powerful spiritual power suddenly enveloped the other person's body.

Wang Yuying's delicate body trembled, she took a few steps back in fear, and wanted to leave.

However, Xu Nian waved his hand and took the soul-inducing lamp outside the door into his hand, hung it on his waist, and at the same time injected spiritual power into the soul-inducing lamp.

The lights turn on again.

Wang Yuying looked at the soul-inducing lamp with fear and expectation, with an expression on her face that she wanted to leave but was reluctant to leave.

"Siyu, can you let her stay in the soul-inducing lamp temporarily?"

Xu Nian's heart moved and he summoned Siyu.

Siyu blinked her beautiful big eyes and nodded: "Yes, Dengdeng agreed, but Dengdeng said that you must swallow spirits on a large scale, otherwise its power will be almost exhausted."

"Okay, tell it that I will let go of the swallowing spirit after we leave the city."

"That's no problem."

Siyu showed a sweet smile and slowly disappeared.

The next moment, the flame of the soul-inducing lamp brightened, and Wang Yuying was sucked into the soul-inducing lamp without even reacting.

Then, Xu Nian thought for a moment and walked out of the store.

However, he discovered that his son was excitedly devouring a pig spirit on the street, and his wife was watching from the side. It was obvious that during the spirit gathering just now, Wang Yuying was not the only spirit that was attracted.

Soon, his son patted his belly with satisfaction and returned to the soul-inducing lamp with his wife, while Xu Nian closed the door and left the street alone.

He now has an idea that he must visit the orphanage.

As for the curfew time, as a pioneer in the courtyard, he naturally does not worry about this.

However, for the sake of confidentiality, he moved carefully to avoid being discovered by people patrolling during curfew hours.

These people are not ordinary soldiers, but people in the courtyard who are specially responsible for patrolling the city. Although their combat effectiveness may not be very good, it will be troublesome if they are discovered.

In this way, carefully avoiding the cameras along the way and sensing the mental fluctuations around him, he soon left Minglun Street and walked towards the east area.

The orphanage is not far from Minglun Street where he currently lives, but because there was a fire a year ago and it is relatively close to a remote city wall, it is basically abandoned and no one will go there at all. .

So, after walking for about half an hour, he finally arrived at his first home, the place he feared most in his heart.

Angel Orphanage.

From a distance, he had already seen the gate of the dilapidated orphanage. The rusty iron gate was covered with dirty paint, the ground was covered with weeds, spider webs could be seen everywhere, and the broken doors and windows looked like something from a horror movie. The haunted house is no different.

In particular, the three-story accommodation building had obvious scorch marks from the fire, which gave people the feeling that strangers were not allowed to enter.

Xu Nian's determination was already very firm, but when he approached this orphanage that he still remembered so vividly, he still couldn't help but recall scenes of despair from his childhood experience in his mind. His pretty face turned pale and his whole body trembled.