So... the next script is jailbreak? When Qin Ye thinks of this, he feels his adrenal glands soar, and he has to give a thumbs up to the smart author.

There is even an evil thought of starting to be prepared to tattoo maps on your body.

However, ten minutes, twenty minutes, and thirty minutes later, his brow finally frowned.

"No?" He couldn't believe the results of the search. He searched again. After fifteen minutes, he looked at the screen in astonishment, but there was no.

Not a prison?

He rubbed his eyebrows and continued to search in the search bar for a minute.

Mental hospital.

No.

Military base.

Neither.

Military factory?

Still not.

An hour later, he pressed his temple and frowned. The place he saw in that moment was as if it was erased from reality!

It is true that Xiajiang City has mental hospitals and prisons. But it is completely different from what he saw.

"If you are in the Xiajiang River, then this level of Yin Qi cannot escape the eyes of the ghost man." The soul-sealing ball floated aside. Alsace basically figured out what to do and said in a deep voice: "But..."

"But, it's impossible to go to Xiajiang now." Qin Ye's eyes flashed with a flash of eyes as the computer screen shone.

No one is a newbie.

He is a mature person, even if he is wearing a newbie, his heart will be dark. So, they know very well that since the special investigation bureau and the army have been dispatched tonight, their way of leaving is still so strange. It will inevitably lead to a large-scale investigation in the entire Qingxi County.

At this time, all you have to do is to lie down in the face of your fists and stick out your butt. Don’t do anything out of the box.

In other words, those who are under investigation in Qingxi County will not attract attention at this time. Those who go out will definitely be paid attention!

Why do you go out just now when this happens?

Why is it such a coincidence?

As Qin Ye's identity, he could not withstand any doubt at all. What's more important is...

"This big investigation may find some clues for us... This is what I thought of opening the coffin on the rooftop before."

"What clue?" Alsace asked curiously.

Qin Ye licked his lips: "For example... who transported the body here?"

"Anything, as long as it is done by someone, will definitely have flaws. Just so I know that a kind of person specializes in this industry. They are also the only person who can use some items to deal with the underworld except for ghosts."

Alsace was silent for a moment: "The corpse-carrying corpse?"

Qin Ye nodded: "To be precise, they are the seven great ghost craftsmen. Corpse carries, linemen, corpse drivers, coroners, executioners, paper-cutters, and grass ghosts. The other party has been bringing the corpse here from thousands of miles away, and must have passed the hand of the corpse carries."

"From his explanation and contact arrangements with the corpse-carrying corpse, I can be sure whether this old ghost hiding in the west knows that I kicked over his Gu basin!"

Arthas pondered for a moment, his voice became deeper: "More than that, whether he knew it or not, he would definitely send someone. You said...what will happen next?"

Qin Yehei Nuomi's heart instantly glowed and her eyes looked at the Soul-Fendering Ball: "After the chaos of the sea last night, as long as he dared to come, he would definitely encounter a government investigation! I can use the military's east wind to beside the other party's eyes and ears! Kill two birds with one stone!"

"And." Arthas continued with certainty: "The worst is the worst, and you can also find clues about the real holder of the Yama Seal from the corpse-carrying corpse. He didn't know how many Gu basins he put in Xichuan. If you kick them one by one, even if you are lucky this time, he will be discovered by the other party sooner or later."

Her voice turned cold: "Those who can survive the collapse of Ksitigarbha's Buddha must be no nameless. Or they are the extremely evil people in the deepest part of hell, little guy, you must know the other person's true identity!"

Qin Ye nodded deeply, staring at each other with one ball, and he felt like a close friend.

A fellow student of the Black Heart Sect...

The portable old lady obtained by the Six-Party Ghost King Picture is indeed extraordinary... It's really terrifying...

"You finally feel a little bit of a ghost." After a moment, Alsace sighed extremely emotional.

"I just don't want to die." Qin Ye made a cup of tea for himself and said lightly: "If I knew that the fragments of the Yan Luo Seal were an infinite cycle, I would not take on Meng Po's mission even if I beat him to death. Fortunately... I still have hope."

"When I gather the seal of Yama, I can release the horse to the south mountain and watch the government and the remnants of the underworld to fight to death... In this way, I can feel completely at ease."

"Ha..." Arthas sneered and didn't answer. He asked a few seconds later: "Where is the corpse-carrying corpse? He is the key to the other party's true identity."

Qin Ye shrugged: "I don't know."

It was so neat that Arthas couldn't answer for a while.

"I'm quite confident... The preparations in front made me think you are holding Jizhu... I'm so watery that you're a real man? Do you really think readers are easy to fool?"

Qin Ye looked up at the sky: "How can the eagle in the sky join the snake and rat on the ground? It's like me, so naturally I never care."

Arthas was so shameless that he was overwhelmed by Qin Ye.

"But... although I don't know the exact location of him, I'm sure there is a place where he can be found!"

“Where?”

"Ghost Market." Qin Ye smiled mysteriously: "But I don't know where it is."

“…”

Qin Ye restrained his smile and pressed his eyebrows with some worries: "Every city has such a place, and this place is liquid. It is not always the same place. At most, I ventured to go to Xiajiang City to take a look. Some old methods are still very useful..."

This is the worst way.

From the moment he stepped into Xiajiang City, he would probably be discovered by a ghost holding the second piece of debris. He has not found the other party yet. What is even more embarrassing is that this is not a good time to find the other party. At least he has to wait until the big investigation has been completed.

At this moment, the door suddenly became knocked.

"If you don't open the door, buy things next door." Qin Ye said casually. As soon as he finished speaking, an elderly woman's voice sounded: "Xiao Qin? Open the door, the colleague from the public security organs is here. I have something to do."

Public security organs?

Qin Ye put down the teacup and smiled.

Stop being funny... Are you here to buy a coffin?

When I opened the door, I really saw a big blocker, followed by an aunt in her fifties, who was President Zhao from the Funeral Street Neighborhood Committee.

Just as he saw the policeman, Qin Ye's body moved slightly, and Alsace said in confusion: "The body temperature rises, the muscles are tight... This is a sign of excitement. What's going on?"

"That's right." The "police" had a very good attitude and took out his ID and shook it: "Last night, Mr. Wang, the richest man in Qingxi County, suffered a murder case at home. The family of two was dismembered, leaving only his only son to survive. The murderer was extremely cruel and his methods were extremely bad. And he was probably a habitual criminal. In order to ensure the safety of all the people, the county began to investigate the whole county today."

I'm just RI!

If you are familiar with it, you will still sue you for slander!

Qin Ye almost spit out. Do I look like a person with such a professional ethics? I have to break the body after collecting my soul? Can you please give me some basic respect to the dear ghost officer?

I am a civil servant! Not a pervert! I won’t take this pot!

"Can you go in and find out?" the policeman knocked on the door and said with a smile.

"Haha..." Qin Ye laughed dryly and turned around and entered the house.

As soon as he turned around, his smile completely restrained, and he smiled and played with the Soul-Sealing Ball: "Didn't you smell it?"

"…I can only feel the changes in your body at most. What's wrong?"

Qin Ye licked his lips and whispered: "There is a fresh corpse gas on his body..."

“Not more than an hour.”

Arthas was quite depressed: "If I can't smell this familiar smell, I might as well die."

Qin Ye pushed the Soul-Fighting Ball away with disgust: "Your late-stage taste lover, others are sweatshirts, socks, sneakers... You are actually obsessed with corpses. Stay away from me, I'm afraid that the fresh blue moon on my body will not dispel your dirty heart."

Arthas was leaping in the soul seal ball: "...No...How did you know so many things? How many shameful things have you done in the past few decades of life?"

It's really terrifying to think about it...

The three of them sat down, and the police were shocked to find that they didn't even have a cup of boiling water, let alone tea.

Can you give some basic respect to the dignified civil servants?

"Well...Mr. Qin, the information shows that you are not a local. Where did you move here? When did you move here?"

Qin Ye supported his head and replied lazily: "Pingjing Happy Orphanage has been moved here for seven or eight years."

"Yes, comrade policeman, Xiao Qin is a good boy. He usually helps me pick up vegetables and dry clothes, and he will not be a murderer." Aunt Zhao said again and again: "Although we are a bit offensive, the people who live here are old neighbors who have been more than five years old. The murderer won't come here, are you creepy? Isn't this?"

The policeman pressed his hat and frowned: "Where are you last night? Are you here too?"

"Of course, do I still dare to go out after six o'clock? Don't you report it every day?" Qin Ye said to the police in surprise.

"What are you doing?" The policeman's questions began to get urgent.

"Play with outdated phones."

"What to play?"

“Look at fake news.”

"Aren't you afraid of running such a shop alone?"

"You support me?"

"...Okay, Mr. Qin, the last question." The police officer didn't know why, but always felt that the other party was talking a little thorny. I don't know where it was, but I just felt that the conversation with this person was so blocked... Could it be his own illusion?

He took a deep breath: "His son is your classmate, are you not sad at all?"

The investigation is so comprehensive... Only a few hours have passed? The power of the state machine cannot be underestimated.

Qin Ye sneered: "Why am I sad?"

"I bully me every day, I wish he could die!"

The policeman looked straight at him for five seconds and lowered his head: "Okay, Mr. Qin, if you think of anything, please contact us at any time. In addition... a month later, remember to come to the police station for a review."
Chapter completed!