What dust is actually human ashes?

Su Yin couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Doesn’t this mean that all the missing persons have died and turned into ashes?

But, how did it do it?

Silently kill all the population of a household, burn the body into small dust-like particles, and can also achieve electronic signal interference throughout the process...

Thinking of this, the divine fetus in my body seemed to have this ability.

Su Yin suddenly became horrified.

Could this be the murder of this palace?

"Zheng——"

As soon as the thought began, a string sound came from the sea of ​​consciousness, and it was cold and silent, like a god descending from a high place, overlooking all living beings.

Su Yin heard a low laugh in a daze:

"Oh."

The extremely cold sound line is full of light fritters towards humans, and even mocks Su Yin for this idea, as if saying, "I am so capable in your eyes?"

Otherwise?

Su Yin sneered and replied.

You are really so capable in my eyes. Why? I am not convinced? Or do I feel that I am underestimating you?

If you are really that powerful, you should jump out and not occupy the body of our palace.

Su Yin sneered.

Now she no longer has the awe of the xylophone in her sea of ​​consciousness, and she regards the divine fetus as if she were even more casual.

In other civilizations, God may not be disobedient.

Unfortunately, the Chinese civilization that has been passed down for thousands of years and has never been cut off, whether it is the great philosophical thoughts that shine for thousands of years or the folk legends that are familiar to the people, their attitude towards God has always been:

Only God who can benefit the people will respect you as God; the so-called God who harms the people can be brought down from the position of God and replaced by those with virtue.

Therefore, there will be the Confucian legend of "Zi doesn't speak of strange powers and chaos in the spirits", and there will be legends such as Houyi shooting the sun, Dayu controlling the flood, and Jingwei filling the sea.

To sum up one sentence:

God must serve the people, otherwise he will not be worthy of being God.

"I didn't feel the yin energy." Jin Yide's voice sounded, interrupting Su Yin's random thoughts.

Jin Yide's expression was a little solemn at this moment.

He has been to several crime scenes, all of which are very clean.

A large number of live images and photos also gave him this feeling, and he did not feel any yin energy, demonic energy or other auras from it.

"As far as I know, even if it is a thousand-year-old Yin evil, its Yin fire cannot reach this level." Jin Yide said again.

In the light curtain, his fingers gently tapped the desk, his brows frowned slightly:

"Some monsters - big monster-level people may have such abilities. But if they take action, it will be impossible for them to die only a few people."

Although his words were a bit cruel, they were the truth. Su Yin also felt that this statement was reasonable.

On the night when the demons in Baolong Mountain came, tens of thousands of people were affected, and they developed symptoms such as dizziness, nosebleeds, etc.

It can be imagined that if Su Yin had not killed this guy with one sword, those affected would not only have their nosebleeds, but would have become sacrifices for sacrifices.

The demons at the level of world-destroying were filled with blood and corpses piled up into Zuka at the first move, but the nine missing cases were obviously not that level.

The strangest thing is that these nine cases are distributed on several continents around the world, and the crime scene seems to be random.

After a while of silence, Zong Zhengdong spoke: "There should be no such magic in the west."

He handled many strange cases, some of which needed to cooperate with Western police stations. Judging from the information fed back there, the decline of Western magic is even more serious than that of China.

The disappearance of spiritual power for hundreds of years not only caused the decline of Chinese cultivation, but also greatly affected Western magicians, wizards, etc., especially the population of non-human races has dropped sharply, which has improved the local security situation to a certain extent.

For example, for the blood clans who need to gain the population through transformation rituals, their conversion success rate has dropped from 1% to less than one ten thousand. Adult blood clans have also experienced deadly terminal illnesses similar to genetic mutations, resulting in the blood clans becoming rare species. Some NGO groups even proposed the "Rare Species Protection Act";

There are also werewolfs. Their transformation on a full moon night is no longer safe, but it is accompanied by a certain chance of sudden death. In addition, deadly canine diseases such as dog warmth will also be transmitted to them with blood, with a mortality rate of up to 100%.

"Excluding these kinds of things, the remaining... Taoist magic?" Cheng Beiguo took a casual look at Duanmu Yan sitting opposite him.

The ancestors of the Duanmu family were originally Taoist sects, and now they are the only orthodox cultivation family that has survived in China.

It is precisely because of this identity that Cheng Zizang temporarily kept him for a small meeting.

"Thunder and fire technique, bone-transforming talismans, can indeed burn people to death and turn them into ashes." Duanmu Yan looked at Jin Yide and Su Yin in front of the light curtain with a serious look, and his eyes were not taken to Cheng Beiguo for a while:

"But the thunder and fire technique is very dynamic, and a powerful ban is required; the bone transformation talisman cannot turn bones into tiny dust, or at most it turns into bone residue.

Moreover, this kind of forbidden technique that harms the world will cause great pain to the deceased. If the resentment does not dissipate after death, it will be difficult to eliminate it."

"The possibility of Taoist spells is also ruled out."

The one who spoke was Jin Yide.

After all, he was the one who had been to the scene in person and had an absolute right to speak: "I did not feel any resentment or the aftermath of the ban at the crime scene."

To put it bluntly, magic, etc. are all spysing on the way of heaven, and the way of heaven always has traces to follow, otherwise it will collapse the chaotic world.

After pausing, Jin Yide added: "At least I didn't notice it."

He didn't dare to be too arrogant in front of Su Yin, so he said a living thing.

"I believe Mr. Jin's judgment." Su Yin was still very confident in Jin Da Yao. Then, the topic changed and said in a deep voice:

“So I’m more inclined toward another possibility now, which is the parallel world I’ve reported to the organization before.”

For a moment, the conference room was so quiet that it was enough to hear the needle.

The parallel world theory has been mentioned for a long time, but it is the first time that it has been officially written into a special event report.

Everyone knows the series of weird things that happened in Chongyang Middle School in the end by Su Yin.

However, it is a bit incredible to think about the parallel world. Even if the participants are all cultivators, they still find it a bit strange.

Su Yin's calm voice continued:

"Just just now, after everyone eliminated most possibilities, I searched the information you gave me again and found something.

The only deceased person in the bizarre story of Chongyang Middle School - Hao Xinqing - was only a few hundred meters away from Qipanxiang Community."

Everyone was surprised.
Chapter completed!