"The phone sends messages by itself..." Wen Wen paid a little attention, and this matter sounded interesting.

"It was precisely because I noticed that message by chance that I realized that the matter might be related to this text message."

"So I started to trace the source of the text message, and I found that among all the people who forwarded this text message, more than one person experienced something similar to Zixuan, and their text messages were only sent out after their accident!"

Wen Wen frowned. If Wang Junyi's words were true, then this was an obvious supernatural event. Why didn't the local hunter association take action?

Or is it that the local hunter association has determined that this is not a supernatural event?

"Besides my father, have you asked anyone else for help?" Wen Wen asked after thinking for a while.

"Of course, I have sought all possible help, but everyone only regarded me as a madman and no one believed what happened to me."

If he just wanted to solve his son's problem silently, then it would be understandable for the Hunter Association to turn a blind eye. But he had asked for help in a big way, so why did the Hunter Association still turn a blind eye?

Although he had doubts, Wen Wen still couldn't listen to his one-sided words. He planned to verify it himself before making a long-term plan.

"Leave your address and I will come find you this afternoon."

Wang Junyi heard that Wen Wen was going to see off a guest, so he left his message and left Wen Wen's house.

After Wang Junyi left, Wen Wen was silent for a while, locked the door, bought two bouquets of flowers at the flower shop, and then went straight to Lukang Cemetery, where he wanted to pay homage to his parents.

This time, it is both worship and inspection.

He wanted to see if what Wang Junyi said was true.

Wen Wen's mood on the road was very contradictory. He had long known that going home would not make him happy, but he did not expect to receive such news that made him unable to settle down at all.

He hoped that the coffin was empty, because it would prove that he was not alone in this world.

But he also vaguely hoped that his father really died due to that accident, because that meant that he was not deceived by his father.

San Zai'er, who was driving, felt the strong evil aura on Wen Wen's body, and the whole snake shrank a little.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Wen Wen first placed two bouquets of flowers in front of the grave, then bowed respectively. After a moment of silence, his inspiration spread out.

As a superpower, he can verify whether there is a corpse in the coffin. He does not need to open the museum at all. He only needs to spread the inspiration to get the desired result. In the inspiration, whether there is a corpse or not, the feeling is completely different!

After a while, Wen Wen opened his eyes and looked at Wen Rui's grave in surprise.

It was really empty there!

This means that there is a great possibility that Wen Rui is not dead yet, or that after his death, someone moved his body elsewhere.

But no matter which possibility it is, Wen Wen must investigate to the end!

He stood up, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"First deal with Wang Junyi's family affairs and see if we can find any clues about him, and then go to the Hunter Association..."

After making up his mind, Wen Wen started to use the safari terminal to search for information about Wang Junyi's son.

As long as the hunters need it, the personal information of nearly all ordinary people in the Federation, as well as the vast majority of superpowers, will be unconditionally open to the hunters, so Wen Wen can easily find the information he is looking for.

Regarding Wang Zixuan's record, only he was in a coma for ten days. As for the various strange phenomena mentioned by Wang Junyi, there is no trace at all, and the automatic sending of text messages by the mobile phone is not recorded.

"If what Wang Junyi said is true, then this is a major omission in the work of the Lukang City Association..."

However, Wen Wen is not incapable of understanding such omissions.

He knew how complicated the work of the basic demon hunter team was. It was normal for a case like this to be unconscious for ten days with no casualties and not attract their attention.

But it doesn’t make sense that there is no record at all.

Then he followed the clues provided by Wang Junyi and checked the two people who had been involved in the accident due to text messages. It was no surprise that their incidents had not been recorded.

Wen Wen frowned and started to screen, and finally found that although the cases of deaths caused by super powers in Lukang City were similar to those in other cities.

However, there are many cases of accidental deaths and deliberate murders committed by ordinary people. Especially since a few months ago, the number has increased.

There seems to be no problem in every case. From the files, it seems that the people here are simply unlucky, but if there are too many cases, there will be problems.

This reminded Wen Wen of the men in white we met in Furonghe City. These so-called 'accidents' seemed to be somewhat similar to their methods.

He stood up, looked at the address left by Wang Junyi, and walked out of the cemetery.

No matter what the matter is, he still needs to go through it himself in the end.

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"It's time to eat, Zixuan."

Yu Hui looked at her son who was already in his twenties tenderly, taking care of him like a baby.

The incident has happened for three years. At the beginning, Wang Junyi was very rational, while she fell into despair. As time went on, Wang Junyi became more irritable every year, while she became more gentle every year.

No matter what, Wang Zixuan is her son.

The pale-faced Wang Zixuan sat dumbly at the dinner table, picked up the rice bowl with dull eyes, and swallowed some food as if by force.

Then, his eyes moved a few times in disorder, and when he moved his feet, he seemed to have stepped on something. He laughed heartily. He bent down and lifted the thing up. It turned out to be a big centipede as big as a thumb.

!

Then, Wang Zixuan swallowed the centipede alive in front of Yu Hui!

The insect's powerful body struggled in his mouth, and the fishy bodily fluids covered the corners of Wang Zixuan's mouth, but he ate happily.

Yu Hui picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth with a smile. Watching her son eat happily was one of the happiest things for a mother.

In the beginning, when Wang Zixuan did this kind of thing, he would go behind Yu Hui's back. Occasionally, she would be discovered by Yu Hui, who would scare her half to death.

But gradually, Wang Zixuan seemed to have accepted his abnormality as normal. As long as there were no outsiders at home, his behavior would always be so horrific.

However, no matter what he does now, Yu Hui has become accustomed to it.

Wang Junyi opened the door and walked in. Seeing this scene, the blood vessels on his forehead began to bulge.

"You are like this again. There is no need to treat him like this. He is not our son at all now!"

Yu Hui looked calm and said: "Otherwise, what else can we do, tie him up? Or send him to a mental hospital? You said you could get our son back, but three years have passed."

Wang Junyi said in a deep voice: "This time is different. I found Detective Wen's son, and he said he had a way to help me."

"You say that every time." Yu Hui was not moved at all.

"Please be sensible!"

Wang Junyi said loudly that Wang Zixuan's experience did not make Wang Junyi despair, but his wife's slight numbness made Wang Junyi like a powder keg.

Just when he was about to explode, he saw Wang Zixuan looking at him intently and suppressed his anger.
Chapter completed!