The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Bai Mufeng sat behind the table, waiting with a serious look on his face.

Feng Tianxing sat down opposite Bai Mufeng. When he saw Bai Mufeng, he was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It turned out to be him.

Although he had only a vague impression of Bai Mufeng, Feng Tianxing still remembered Bai Mufeng.

Because Bai Mufeng had a deep impression on him, he was the least suitable person among the group of preparatory hunters.

"I didn't expect you to really become a hunter, congratulations." Feng Tianxing said casually.

Bai Mufeng was also stunned. He didn't expect that he could still be remembered by the famous Seven Hunts of the Gods. In his impression, he had no intersection with Seven Hunts of the Gods of the Gods.

"Thank you." Bai Mufeng said blankly.

"What do you have to say?" Feng Tianxing said straight to the point.

"To be honest, I don't know how to describe it. I have a friend, you should know that his name is Qin Yi."

"Well, I know, your friend is quite famous, and then?"

"And one day, I called my friend and it was a call for help. I begged him to ask him to help me. I said that my body had undergone some subtle changes." Bai Mufeng's expression became extremely complicated and entangled.

"What a subtle change."

"No, the one who called Qin Yi is not me at all." Bai Mufeng emphasized.

Feng Tianxing was silent. He opened his mouth to ask questions, but he was used to asking him to think first and then speak.

After a few seconds, he spoke, "Switch on."

"That 'I' told Qin Yi that he had escaped from the Holy Church and was now being chased by the Holy Church, and was very puzzled by the physical changes. He said that he had a lot of black fog wrapped around his body and his body was seriously injured, but the black fog was slowly recovering from the injuries.

That 'I' didn't know what to do, so I called Qin Yi."

Feng Tianxing's expression became very solemn. There was no doubt that the other person in Bai Mufeng's mouth was the corpse that ran away from the temple.

It is strange enough to be resurrected by a corpse. Now that corpse actually pretends to be the murderer who killed him, and even contacts the murderer's friends as the murderer.

Well... it's quite weird...it's really weird.

"When Qin Yi received the call, did he find nothing unusual?"

"No, no, he said that the man's voice was exactly the same as mine."

"It can also imitate sounds...it's like a ghost story." Feng Tianxing murmured to himself while touching his chin.

"Zhou Caixing, what do you think?"

Feng Tianxing turned his head and looked at Zhou Caixing, but found Zhou Caixing standing there with a pale face.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Feng Tianxing said hesitantly, "You might be... scared, right?"

"Captain Feng, to be honest, I am a man... I am relatively brave."

Zhou Caixing swallowed. In her opinion, what Bai Mufeng told just now was a ghost story!

Feng Tianxing sighed and nodded to Bai Mufeng to thank him.

"Thank you for your intelligence. This intelligence is very precious. Can you repeat all the conversation between you and Qin Yi? I want to record it."

"sure."

...

Although there is only verbal information from Bai Mufeng, this has made breakthrough progress in the investigation.

However, as the investigation deepened, the situation became more and more strange.

It’s okay for Feng Tianxing to be. He is not afraid of these gods and ghosts. He firmly believes in the gods and believes that his magic is the best proof of piety. Although sometimes, he will not know which god is given to him.

As for Zhou Caixing, her mental state is a little worried. She seems to be very afraid of such supernatural events, so her recent investigation is incomparable to the beginning.

Feng Tianxing was very curious. She clearly said that her hobby was reading supernatural novels, so why was she afraid of supernatural events?

Feng Tianxing comforted the other party more than once. This phenomenon is definitely not an ordinary god or ghost, and there must be a reason.

Under his comfort, Zhou Caixing finally adjusted his condition, and just today, Feng Tianxing found that he was really wrong - this matter was indeed a bit supernatural.

...

There is a place underground in the temple that is specially used to detain living blood clans, and this place is called an isolation area by hunters.

This is also where Feng Tianxing was heading. He quickly walked through the narrow dark corridor. Not far away, in the bright spot, standing alone, the white-haired old man wrapped his hands around his chest, staring at the isolation room opposite the glass with a serious face.

Feng Tianxing came to the other side and quickly drew a cross on his chest: "Mr. Robar!"

"Mr. Robert!" Zhou Caixing also greeted him respectfully.

Robar nodded slightly to the two of them, raised his chin, and thrust his mouth towards the isolation room on the other side of the glass: "Look."

Zhou Caixing and Feng Tianxing both turned their heads and looked at the isolation room. When they saw the "people" in the isolation room, Zhou Caixing couldn't help but let out a short scream and couldn't help but take a step back.

Feng Tianxing frowned undetectedly. Although he wanted to show his calmness and calmness, the shock and doubt on his face could not be hidden.

The man behind the glass sat on the chair and couldn't see his face clearly because he had no face at all. His face was completely blocked by the black fog, and thick black fog was also wrapped around the rest of his body.

"He is that monster? When did you catch him?" Feng Tianxing asked.

Robar shook his head: "No, it's not the same one, he is the second resurrected 'corpse'."

After saying that, Robert pressed a button, and his voice rang out in the isolation room through the electronic amplification device.

"Mu Feng, can you please stand up and walk a few times?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person in the isolation room, covered in black mist, stood up and walked back and forth in the room very cooperatively.

Feng Tianxing's expression became even more serious, because while the other party was walking, the black fog dissipated and followed. He actually saw that the other party's head was wrapped in black fog was empty!

He has no head at all!

Zhou Caixing was so scared that she couldn't speak. Robar noticed Zhou Caixing's nervousness, stretched out his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder, and kindly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, this is just a normal phenomenon."

"Only, normal?"

"That's right, this body should have belonged to a blood servant who was killed by Bai Mufeng. His head was cut off, and only his body was pulled back. He originally planned to throw it into the incinerator in a few days, but in the middle of the night, the corpse came alive.

But this time, the body was stopped by our people while running out, and then sent here."

Robar's understatement made Zhou Caixing admire him very much.

She had no moment, and was more grateful to be an intelligence officer than she is now. If she had to face such a strange situation all day long, she would have been scared to death.

"Mr. Robar, when will I go out?"

Bai Mufeng in the isolation room asked, his voice hoarse and rough, like a synthetic sound made by a lot of electronic noises superimposed together.
Chapter completed!