Lingshuangyan''s voice fell, and the room was as silent as death.

    If there is such a door, what it means is self-evident.

    For a long time, Gong Bogui sighed softly and said with a smile, "anyway, it''s important to find the demon family first. As long as we catch him, no door can be built!"

    "Do you know how to find him?" asked Ling Shuangyan.

    Gong Bogui shook his head and said, "however, it is not impossible to find him.

    Captain, they are still checking the population. This is a stupid method, but it works very well.

    I can check all the information of the dead while waiting for the dispatch of my three sisters.

    For example, her birth date, her blood type, her life style... And all the information related to mystics.

    If you are lucky enough, you may know who the next victim will be. "

    "Yes," agreed Ling Jiuxiang. "It''s really more likely to be a serial murder.

    It''s just that I didn''t expect that you are young and know how to read the chart? "

    "I just saw relevant information at the eighth place some time ago. I can''t understand it.

    However, when it comes to sacrificial rites, I think we can''t get around these. "

    "Well, you can check it. The three of us won''t be idle. We often go out for a walk. Maybe we can sense the location of the demon clan."

    ......

    Several people agreed, and then left the deceased''s residence.

    After sending Ling Jiuxiang to the rented house, Gong Bogui also drove back to his apartment.

    At this time, it was late at night. Gong Bogui looked at the window of luozhizhou''s house. He expected that their mother and son had fallen asleep, so he didn''t disturb them and went straight home.

    I don''t want to. As soon as I turned on the light, I saw Jiang Yuanqing sitting on the sofa and closing his eyes.

    After the initial muscle tension, Gong Bogui relaxed and walked in slowly.

    I was still not cautious enough and didn''t consider that there were others waiting for me at home.

    Thinking so, Gong Bogui immediately put on a sincere smile.

    "Sir, you haven''t rested so late?"

    Jiang Yuanqing''s posture remained unchanged and replied, "the way of dream, you don''t need to sleep so long.

    I heard that you got a good spirit tool and successfully completed the task. I want to come and see you. "

    "Did Mr. Zhang tell you?"

    "Basically, it''s just that I haven''t seen your spirit instrument with my own eyes. Even if it''s not small, I''m worried after all.

    According to Zhang Huanian''s description, your spirit tool has certain limitations.

    If the other party has no contact with you or is far away, the lethality it can cause should also be weakened. "

    Jiang Yuanqing''s words were indeed pertinent. Gong Bogui nodded and said:

    "Yes, and I''ve never tried the power of ink shadow. I don''t know how to face people higher than me."

    "The case your team is investigating now will not make your spirit weapon useless." Jiang Yuanqing opened his eyes and looked directly at Gong Bogui. "However, since you are only Zhaoyang level, I will talk to Zhang Huanian and transfer you out of the white Yuchen team."

    "I''ve begun to contact this case. It''s not appropriate to quit now?"

    "There''s nothing inappropriate. I''ve been in the eighth place for so many years. Zhang Huanian still wants to give me this face."

    Seeing Gong Bogui''s resistance, Jiang Yuanqing said: "I think that over the years, our Baili family has paid a lot for Tianfu mainland. There''s no reason to let our children and grandchildren live and die for the royal family? It''s enough for me to work hard at the eighth place alone. If you can''t stay idle, I have a lot of industries under my name, which can be managed by you."

    After a few seconds of silence, Gong Bogui whispered, "I know you are for my good, but I think I should also have the freedom of choice, sir. I hope to stay in the white imperial dust team at the eighth place."

    "Are you dancing for Xiao?" Jiang Yuanqing asked with an eyebrow.

    Gong Bogui didn''t speak.

    Jiang Yuanqing smiled, "if you are for her, you should leave the eighth place.

    As long as you are still a hundred miles away, you can''t marry any woman.

    And Xiao Qingge, if he knows that I can give Xiao Qingwu a new identity, he will approve of you leaving with Xiao Qingwu!

    Bogui, I''m your elder. What I do must be for your good, for the good of our family.

    I think you have more potential to continue and even prosper in another capacity.

    If you like, not only the property under my name, but also the forces I secretly established and the talents I recruited alone... Are all yours.

    You can have what other men dream of, wealth, power, women

    And you, because of your blood, can easily have all this. "

    Jiang Yuanqing''s voice was bewitched. "As for the pill you need for promotion in the future, Xiao Qingwu can refine it for you after promotion. My men also have heavenly dependents who can cure. This is not a problem."

    What a tempting choice it sounds!

    If Gong Bogui really travels a hundred miles, he is likely to agree to Jiang Yuanqing''s arrangement.

    Even, because we can get rid of the fate that individuals have no freedom and are full of danger, bailihang will be full of gratitude to Jiang Yuanqing!

    But Gong Bogui is not a hundred miles away!

    He can''t take over the forces that Jiang Yuanqing has worked hard to build over the years, and he doesn''t want to stay in Tianjun mainland so unclear.

    So, facing Jiang Yuanqing, who was quite sure to persuade Gong Bogui, Gong Bogui shook his head.

    In his eyes, Jiang Yuanqing could not understand his firmness.

    "Sir, I want to stay in the eighth place."

    "Crackle!" the armrest of Jiang Yuanqing''s sofa was crushed. "Have you forgotten what I said to you? Do you know that without my protection, your greatest possibility is to die miserably as a code name!"

    At this moment, Gong Bogui almost wanted to tell Jiang Yuanqing the truth that he was not a hundred miles away.

    However, for too many reasons, Gong Bogui held back his words.

    He just lowered his head calmly to express his apology.

    "I''m sorry, sir."

    "Sir! Oh! Good, Gong Bogui, 51!" Jiang Yuanqing suddenly stood up and shouted, "you absolutely don''t know what you just refused!"

    With that, he quickly walked to the door, and the leather shoes made a "creak, creak" sound on the floor.

    He opened the door, restrained his anger and looked back at Gong Bogui, who was motionless. Another sadness rose in his heart.

    In this silent night, maybe it was set off by the dim light in the corridor, and his voice also brought some desolation.

    "Gong Bogui, you never know how many efforts I have made to get Bailey out of his uncontrollable fate. I really doubt that you have anything to miss in these nearly 20 years of escape."