Lord of the Secret Art!

"It's such a powerful soul scream, it's worthy of being a ghost with eleven rings, but it almost failed to block it."

Nick Jin looked dignified, holding a golden cane with one hand, pointing at the fast approaching ghost with the golden cane.

Crackling!

Thunder and lightning appeared at the tip of the golden cane, and a bolt of lightning was shot out from the golden cane, attacking the fast-approaching ghost.

Swish!

The ghost quickly dodged horizontally, dodged the golden thunder, and continued to fly towards Nick King.

The golden lightning struck the ground of the street, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground of the street covering the entire street.

"It's a bit unstoppable, the Security Bureau should be here soon, right?"

Nick King screamed and knocked a gold tooth.

There was a gust of wind around him, and the gust of wind engulfed him, and he retreated quickly.

Because he felt the pressure, there was already faint sweat on his forehead. A ghost with eleven rings was really troublesome for him.

Whoop, whoop, whoop!

Suddenly, one after another of dark light beams descended from the sky, attacking the ghost chasing Nick King.

Seeing the black light beams falling down, Nick King heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that the people from the Security Bureau had arrived.

Ghost, on the other hand, sensed the danger, so he gave up chasing Nick King and kept dodging.

However, the black light beams are too dense, and the speed of falling is extremely fast, so it is not possible to dodge if you want to.

Puchi, puchi, puchi!

Black beams of light fell on Youhun's body one after another, and every time he was hit by a black beam, Youhun's body became faintly transparent.

When the black beam of light falling from the sky ended, Ghost's body became quite transparent, obviously suffering heavy damage.

Swish——

With just one attack, he suffered severe injuries. Knowing that a strong enemy appeared, Ghost turned around and ran away decisively.

"This ghost is about to run away, won't you pursue it?"

Nick King stopped backing, looked at Lindy who was coming and asked.

"It's not necessary, just block this side."

Lindy shook her head.

Nick Jin was wondering why Lindy said that, when he saw the direction where the ghost was escaping, a person wearing a white mask appeared, blocking the way of the ghost.

The fleeing ghost suddenly stopped and became motionless, as if bound by invisible shackles.

Moreover, Youhun Youlan's blue body continued to become transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, after a scream of "ji", the body shattered and disappeared, and it was already wiped out impressively.

"Is that Flynn Sox?"

Contacting the news circulating on the mysterious side, Nick King had a guess about the identity of the masked man and asked.

"Um."

Lindy nodded.

This wasn't the first time Feilin had fought with a ghost of this level, and he couldn't hide it at all, so he simply didn't hide it.

"It's really depressing that he has grown to such a strong level. At the beginning, he was only a little bit close to being included in the Golden Association."

Nick King was very depressed.

Why didn't I act faster at the beginning, so that I could bring Felin Sox, the extraordinary seed, into the Golden Association.

"That's not necessarily true. He is destined to be a member of the Security Bureau."

A smile appeared on the corner of Lindy's mouth.

"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more depressed you become."

Nick King felt depressed. He glanced at Flynn who was coming, and chose to be out of sight and out of mind.

Using the previous alchemy items, he was swept up in a strong wind and left quickly.

"That was Minister Jin of the Gold Association just now, right? He looked at me strangely, and left when he saw me coming. Could it be that he has some opinion of me?"

Walking to Lindy, Flynn asked suspiciously.

He only had a few face-to-face meetings with Minister Jin of the Gold Association, and these few meetings did not offend the other party. He couldn't figure out why the other party didn't treat him very well.

"It's none of your business, he's just regretting that he didn't recruit you to the Golden Association."

Lindy smiled and shook her head.

"Well……"

Flynn was stunned.

He remembered that Minister Kim still tried to invite him to join the Gold Association after he decided to join the Security Bureau, but he refused.

From the current point of view, it was the right decision for him to reject the Golden Association to join the Security Bureau.

If he joined the Golden Association, he would not have so many opportunities to get in touch with "mystery", and his growth rate would definitely not be as fast as it is now.

A few days later, Flynn, whose wounds were healed, came to work in the Security Bureau.

In the office, Flynn sat at his desk, reviewing the documents accumulated in the past few days.

In the sofa rest area of ​​the office, Lindy, who was wearing a long purple and black dress, was playing chess with Julie, who had blond hair tied into a ponytail.

Because there is still a ghost with twelve rings that has not been found out to get rid of, Flynn and Lindy still need to act together, so Lindy also came to the Security Bureau.

When she came to the Security Bureau, Lindy immediately used public power for private purposes and asked Julie to play chess with her.

As a result, it became Feilin's hard work of reviewing documents, while the two of them played chess for entertainment.

After reviewing for almost two hours, he finally finished reviewing the accumulated documents. He stretched, stood up, and walked to the sofa rest area.

"Is the document approved?"

Lindy glanced at Flynn who was walking over, and then looked at the chessboard again.

"Um."

Flynn responded, sat down on the sofa, poured himself a cup of tea, and watched the two play chess.

After fighting for half an hour, the two finally decided the winner.

Seeing that the two of them did not start a new chess game, Fei Lin said.

"It's been a few days, but I still haven't found the ghost with twelve rings. Could it be that the ghost with twelve rings has left Constant City?"

"Probably not."

Julie pushed her thin-rimmed glasses and said.

"Human breath is very attractive to ghosts and the like. A city with a population of one million like Conston is very attractive to ghosts. It is unlikely that ghosts will leave Conston."

"However, it has been a few days now, and no trace of ghosts has been found, and no victims matching the circumstances have appeared."

Flynn expressed his doubts.

"Compared to the two eleven-ringed ghosts, the twelve-ringed ghosts may have a higher IQ. They should have been frightened that night and hid."

Lindy raised her chin slightly with her right hand and expressed her speculation.

"It's possible."

Julie agreed.

"Wouldn't it be difficult to find out?"

Flynn frowned.

"Don't worry, even if you have some IQ, after hiding for a few days, you should come out soon."

Lindy shook her head and said.

No matter how cunning the ghost is, it is only a kind of weirdness with a low IQ. After a few days, it will relax its vigilance and reveal its whereabouts.

In the afternoon, in the office, Flynn was looking at the secret book, while Lindy was boringly flipping through a book borrowed from the library.

After all, Julie had her own job, so it was impossible to stay with her all the time, so she went to busy herself with her own affairs in the afternoon.

Swish!

Suddenly, something flew into the office from the open window and landed on the coffee table next to Flynn and Lindy.

This is a very precise mechanical bird composed of many parts, which is somewhat similar to the mechanical creations in Flynn's previous science fiction movies.

With the technology of this era, it is impossible to produce such a sophisticated mechanical bird.

There is no doubt that this is a mechanical object created by a mystic who has practiced the secret art of mechanical heart.

"Elder Harlowen, Director Sox, a gangster on Cranberry Street in the west of the city was just found dead, and there is a ghostly aura remaining at the scene."

From the mechanical bird, a man's voice came out, it was the voice of Stefan Johansen, one of the three oldest captains.

"Just block the vicinity, don't try to search."

Lindy said in a serious voice.

"Already contacting the nearby security office for blockade."

Stefan Johnson said.

"Well, we're coming over here."

Flynn and Lindy set off immediately, rushing to Cranberry Street in the west of the city, the way of course was to use Lindy's dark walk.

Not long after, Flynn and Lindy arrived at Cranberry Street in the west of the city, and saw the tall captain Stefan Johansen with a mechanical arm on his right hand.

At this time, Cranberry Street in the west of the city has been blocked by Stefan Johansen with a mystic and police officers from the United Security Office.

"How many people were killed in total?"

Lindy asked.

"A total of twenty-five people, all gang members."

"Not long ago, this gangster robbed and killed someone. The security department has been looking for them. I didn't expect to lurk here and be killed by ghosts."

Stefan Johnson said.

"The denser the people, the stronger the aura they emit, and the easier it is to attract ghosts. It should be that there are too many people gathered in the house, which attracts ghosts."

Lindy expressed her speculation and looked at Felindao.

"Check to see if that ghost is hiding in Cranberry Street."

Flynn nodded, summoned the mysterious gun, transformed into a sniper rifle, and began to search the entire street.

After a long while, Flynn stopped searching and shook his head at Lindy.

"Didn't hide in Cranberry Street, it should have moved after killing that gangster."

"Vigilance is high."

Lindy frowned slightly and ordered.

"Try it and see if you can track it through breath."

A group of people came to the house where the gangster was hiding, and when they came here, a male mystic from the Security Bureau named Karlau Meyer in a brown trench coat began to try to search.

The secret technique he practiced was called hunting, and his extraordinary ability was extremely good at searching for smells and breaths.

After a short while, he ended his search and spoke to Flynn and the others who were waiting for news.

"The ghost hides the breath, and there is no way to track the breath. The reason why the breath remains here is because the ghost has used its ability here."

"Sure enough, the aura is hidden. It seems that we can only call in other search teams, and use this as the center to search around."

Lindy thought about it and said.

"That's the only way to go."

Flynn didn't have a better solution, but he suggested.

"The ghost has already started hunting down ordinary people, and it is very likely that there will be another action tonight. Let's find a place to rest near here tonight. Once we find it, we can rush there quickly."

There were lives in the hands of this exterminated gangster, and in his opinion, death was not a pity, but he didn't want to see innocent ordinary people killed.

"Um."

Lindy nodded in agreement.

Not long after, the search teams from the Security Bureau and other secret arts organizations in the city gathered on Cranberry Street, and then searched around with Cranberry Street as the center.

After finding a restaurant for dinner, Flynn and Lindy rested in the nearby guard hall, waiting for news of the search.

at night.

Peng!

A firework suddenly rose into the sky, bloomed in the air, and turned into a huge and beautiful flower.

In the lounge of the security hall, Flynn and Lindy, who were resting, saw the fireworks, but their expressions froze.

This is their signal flare to various search teams for emergency situations.

A search party is in danger!

Immediately, the two hurried towards the direction where the fireworks were lifted into the sky.