"Oh, it's really pitiful to be forced to stand in broad daylight..." The young man came to the two commissioners of the Bureau of Strange Events, his eyes swept over them, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Shit your eyes, little Doyle!" The young man walked up to the two of them, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A ball of fire ignited out of thin air at his fingertips, and then he held the ball of fire and waved it in front of the eyes of the two Special Agents of the Bureau of Occult Affairs.

The black energy originally attached to their eyeballs dissipated as if evaporated by flames in an instant.

However, the two commissioners from the Bureau of Strange Events still stood there with dull expressions.

"Hey, it's still a multiple trap, which is kind of interesting..."

As he spoke, the young man shook his wrist, and the flames on his fingertips were extinguished.

"Let me see what kind of illusion you have been under..."

The young man stepped forward and walked around the two of them.

"Oh...I see." He seemed to have seen something, and placed his hands on the eyebrows of the two of them at the same time.

However, he saw a ball of light blue energy lighting up from the center of his own eyebrows, then traveling through his meridians to his arms, and then through both arms, instilled into the center of the two people's eyebrows.

Two forces entered the eyebrows, and the originally dull expressions on the faces of the two Secretariat Commissioners immediately regained their vibrancy.

They were stunned for a moment, and then all their eyes focused on the young man in front of them.

"You...you are..."

One of the commissioners said doubtfully.

"Your superiors, things here are beyond your capabilities. Give me the documents and you can go back." The young man said to the two of them.

The two commissioners looked at each other, and then looked at each other with vigilance in their eyes.

One said: "Why should we believe you?"

The man could have shown his ID to make the other party believe it, but he did not choose to do so.

Instead, he snapped his fingers again with one hand.

"Teng!"

How could there be a half-meter-high flame rising out of thin air at his fingertips!

The two Special Agents of the Strange Incident Management Bureau were startled and took several steps back out of instinct before they could stop.

"If I were not your superior and what I wanted to do to you, do you think you would still be alive today?" The young man waved his wrist again, and the flames seemed to appear out of thin air, and then miraculously dissipated out of thin air.

The two Secretariat Commissioners looked at each other again. This time they did not doubt it anymore, but handed the folder in their hands to each other.

"Lin Zhen, right?" the young man flipped through it casually, then closed the document and said.

"Okay, you can go back, I'll leave this place to you. Oh, by the way, remember to tell your leaders that this case will be taken over by our Shenlong Group, Li, so they don't need to worry about it anymore."

Hearing the words "Shenlong Group", the eyes of the two peripheral commissioners of the Strange Events Bureau immediately lit up, and then they immediately saluted each other and turned around to leave.

Walking out of the community, one of them suddenly slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "Oh! Why didn't I take a photo with that senior just now!"

Outside the unit door, a young man who called himself "Li" reached out and rang the doorbell of Lin Zhen's house.

For a long time, there was no response from the doorbell.

"Hey, hey, hey...what's going on? Aren't you at home..." The young man seemed a little impatient and immediately pressed the doorbell of another house.

After a while of ringing, there was still no answer.

The young man changed the doorbell several times but received no response from any house.

"Could it be that the entire building has been enchanted with illusions? It's really a big deal..."

"That's all, the maintenance fee can be reimbursed anyway..." As he said that, he held the door handle with his right hand, and then suddenly exerted force.

"Click!" With a sound, the unit's anti-theft door was pulled open on the spot, and the anti-theft lock was twisted and deformed.

The young man glanced down, then pretended not to see it and walked into the unit building.

As soon as he stepped onto the corridor, he felt a bone-chilling chill coming over him.

This feeling is like stepping into the ice and snow of the North Pole on a hot southern summer day.

The young man exclaimed: "Good guy, the concentration of Yin Qi has already exceeded that of the mass graves..."

The corridor was dark. The young man snapped his fingers again, and flames rose at his fingertips, dispersing the surrounding darkness to a small extent.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly.

"Even the true fire of the soul can't be forced back. It's really difficult. No wonder those little guys can suffer big losses under your hands..."

The little guys he was referring to were Li Yang and others.

When he said this, he seemed to take it for granted and never thought about the fact that his age was actually similar to that of Li Yang and others.

"Since one flame is not enough, let's make the flame burn brighter!" As he spoke, a light blue light once again lit up between the young man's brows.

Incomparably pure power flowed through his limbs and bones.

The next moment, the young man's whole body suddenly burst into flames!

The flame also showed a light blue color, but it enveloped the man but did not ignite his clothes.

As the flames rose, with the young man as the center, the dense darkness in the surrounding corridors instantly receded like a tide!

He walked towards the elevator and noticed that the elevator had stopped running because there was no power.

"Where is the electric switch..." He looked around and suddenly said as if he had a sudden realization: "It seems like this is my first time here... I don't even know where the electric switch is!"

"Forget it, let's not look for it. It's the same as taking the stairs." With that said, the young man walked toward the stairwell marked with a safe passage.

When he entered the stairwell and closed the fire door behind him, the darkness that had disappeared in the corridor filled the entire corridor again...

The young man walked up the stairs. As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw a figure standing on the corner in front of him.

"Hey, no matter you are a human being or a ghost, please give way to me. Officials are doing business, so don't block the way..." He said this casually, and then continued to walk up.

In fact, from such a close distance, he could already tell that the strong Yin Qi on the other person's body was definitely not something that a living person could possess.

So the answer is obvious. The figure at the corner of the stairs must be a ghost, and judging from the richness of the yin energy, it is very likely to be a fierce ghost.

When the young man took a few more steps up the stairs, the figure at the corner suddenly let out a spine-tingling scream, and then just flashed and escaped into the wall beside him.

"I didn't listen, but now I know it hurts..." the man said to himself.

The flames wrapped around his body are the most deadly weapons for ordinary sneaky evil creatures.

Ordinary people may not be able to feel any temperature, but if a sneaky creature dares to approach, its soul itself will be burned, and the pain is only mild. Even if it is slightly stained, even a Class A sneaky creature will inevitably end up in a state of disintegration.

"You're really looking down on me when you use a Class B ghost to guard the door..." The young man said to himself as he continued to walk upward.

"Hey, which floor does Lin Zhen's family live on?" He suddenly remembered that he had not paid attention to the floor of Lin Zhen's family just now.

So I could only open the folder again and observe carefully.

Strangely, the light blue flames covering his body also had no effect on the papers in the folder.

It's as if it's not a flame at all, but a light similar to a flame...

After a while, the young man closed the folder again and continued walking upstairs.

He probably went up another floor. In front of him, the staircase that should have been smooth all the way suddenly broke out of thin air. There was a gap of about two meters between the staircase and the stairs on the next floor.

With a normal gait, it is impossible to cross this distance even with a running approach.

"Hey! This doesn't look like an illusion..." The young man stopped and looked at the edge of the broken stairs.

The edges were neat, and he didn't see any broken cement, masonry or other debris on the stairs to the next floor.

But if you say it's an illusion, it doesn't look like...

The young man closed his eyes, recited the magic formula quickly and silently, put his index and middle fingers together, and wiped them in front of his eyes.

Then, he slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

Only this time, he could clearly see that there was some weird lavender energy attached to the broken edge of the stairs...

"The demon is so sneaky... The guy behind the scenes really has two tricks up his sleeve..." The young man had already figured out the whole story.

It seems that the staircase is really broken, and it was forcibly chewed up by a demonized sneak...

"But trying to stop me in this way would be a bit too disrespectful." The young man said, taking a step towards the top of the broken and empty stairs.

A surprising scene happened next. He walked up step by step as if he were stepping on a real object, completely ignoring that there was nothing under his feet...

Just as he reached the corner of the stairs, a figure as strong as an ox suddenly jumped out, waving his arms and hitting the young man hard!

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the young man fell back and hit the wall.

The entire high-rise residential building seemed to shake at this moment!

However, the opponent's arms did not directly hit the young man's body, but were blocked by the light blue flames outside his body.

Not only that, the light blue flame even climbed onto the opponent's thick arms and spread all the way upward!

The young man twisted his shoulders and took a step forward. His eyes changed from the previous lazy look, and there was a vague sense of fighting spirit.

"The Class A demon is sneaky and can be used to deal with the little guys who deal with weird things. It may make them feel troublesome, but in front of me, they are like ants!"
Chapter completed!