I studied beheading in a mental institution

Meeting ravings here was something Lin Qiye never expected.

As one of the three oldest "Gods" of the Ancient God Church, Lin Qiye and others were most impressed by the ravings, whether it was the existence of [believers], taking away Brother Yan, or the robbery of the fasting place, or directly causing An He has been one of the biggest enemies of the [Night Curtain] team since the development of the underworld altar incident in Ta County.

However, the babbling in front of Lin Qiye's eyes was obviously much more immature than the ones they had encountered. He looked like he was only in his 20s, but he already had an elegant temperament that didn't fit his age.

In this era, Whispering seems to be in his 20s... In other words, the Whispering they saw was at least 60 years old?

In Lin Qiye's mind, he once again recalled the appearance of that elegant young man in a tuxedo...

As expected of being one of the three "gods" of the Church of the Ancient Gods, he was indeed an old monster.

"You take it slow."

The steaming bowl of noodles was placed in front of Lin Qiye, who nodded and started to eat the noodles pretending nothing happened.

Although Lin Qiye, who was eating noodles with his head down, did not look at the ravings at the opposite table, but he could feel that the other party's gaze was lingering quietly on him.

Lin Qiye's gaze just now made Yanyu feel a little strange, but the immature Yanyu didn't take it seriously. After all, he had just become a member of the Church of the Ancient Gods, and he hadn't participated in several activities, and hadn't been with anyone. The night watchman had a head-on confrontation, and he didn't even go to the night watchman's wanted list...

He just came to the noodle shop to eat noodles as an ordinary person, how could anyone see through his identity?

Besides, he has long been familiar with the appearance of the members of the 007 team, and the young man in front of him is not one of them at all.

Thinking of this, Yan Yu was determined, and the sound of eating noodles was much louder.

In the old small noodle restaurant, Lin Qiye and Yuyu were separated by a table, silently burying their heads in eating noodles, harboring evil intentions.

Finally, Yan Yu ate up the noodles in the bowl, took out a few coins from his pocket, and placed them one by one on the table.

"You don't need to look for it." Yuyu wiped the corners of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief, and opened his mouth lightly, as if he was not in a noodle shop, but a high-end and elegant western restaurant.

Yan Yu grabbed the black handbag by the table, got up and walked out.

After the ravings left, Lin Qiye also stood up immediately, and pointed to the coins on the opposite table:

"I'm his friend, and the money from my bowl is on him."

After finishing speaking, before the boss could say more, Lin Qiye opened the door and left, following behind the raving language.

……

Whispering walked through several streets one after another, and stopped in front of a small store in front of a factory.

"Make a phone call." The raving eyes fell on the landline on the table, picked up the microphone, and began to dial the number.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected, but Yan Yu didn't speak, but put the microphone back with his backhand.

Under the puzzled eyes of the boss, Yan Yu took out [-] cents from his pocket, put it on the table, then turned and left.

"...Weird." The boss looked at the ravings of leaving strangely, and silently put away the two cents.

At this moment, another young man in a lake-blue production suit came to the plane.

"Excuse me, just make a call." Lin Qiye smiled and clicked on the historical call number. A string of numbers jumped out from the screen, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After a while, he let go of his hand holding the microphone.

"Forget it, don't fight anymore." Waving his hand, Lin Qiye walked away under the eyes of the boss who was about to scold her.

While following the raving words from a distance, Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and gently patted the radio on his waist.

"Jiang Er, are you there?"

Intermittent disturbing voices came from the radio, "Shushashasha...here."

"I'll give you the landline number, you go and look it up." Lin Qiye quickly repeated the string of numbers he had just memorized.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

"Shushashasha... Seven nights?" An Qingyu's voice came from the radio.

"Qingyu, how are you doing there?"

"I went through all the files of the Huaihai City Night Watch Team in the past 20 years, and found some interesting things..."

Lin Qiye frowned, "What?"

"Do you know [Bai Ze]?"

"[Bai Ze]?" Lin Qiye thought for a moment, "You mean the mythical beast that existed in the Great Xia legend?"

"That's right." An Qingyu continued, "In legend, Bai Ze is a divine beast that symbolizes auspiciousness. Taiping..."

"What does this have to do with this operation?"

"According to the records of the night watchman in Huaihai City, five years ago, they found a 'mysterious' on the banks of the Huangpu River, suspected to be Bai Ze."

Hearing this, Lin Qiye was slightly taken aback, "The 'mystery' bred from the Great Xia mythology? This is very rare..."

According to Daxia's exploration and analysis, the "mysteries" born in various parts of the world are mostly rural legends or folk rumors from different places. The wider the spread of these rumors and legends, the stronger the corresponding "mystery". For example, the Bixian and Xuenv who are currently in the Lin Qiye Hospital all come from some widely spread legends.

The mythical beasts that originated from the legends of Great Xia may indeed have appeared in history, but so far, Lin Qiye has not seen them.

"But the strange thing is that this file about Bai Ze only records the process of meeting Bai Ze, and there is no record of the follow-up... It feels like someone has erased part of it." An Qingyu paused, "Although I don't know if this has something to do with this disaster, but it's still a breakthrough. I'll ask the members of the 007 team later.

If they really can't trust me... I can only use some special methods. "

"...Don't go too far." Lin Qiye couldn't help reminding.

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

The connection of the radio was disconnected, and Lin Qiye straddled it back to his waist again. At this moment, the figure of the raving in the distance flickered and disappeared into an intricate alleyway.

Found out?

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes and quickly followed.

……

Yan Yu was wearing a suit, and he was walking through the deserted alleys like a ghost.

His eyes glanced behind him from time to time, and his brows were slightly frowned.

From the moment he left the noodle shop, he had a faint feeling that someone was following him... Although he didn't find anything unusual every time he turned around to test, his intuition told him that it might not be that simple.

In any case, make sure no one is following you before proceeding!

As the raving figure continued to walk through, there was still no figure behind him. Just when he thought he was supercilious and was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the alleyway in front of him!

Lin Qiye, who was wearing a lake-blue production suit, was leaning against the gray-white wall, looking at him with a smile:

"Run? Where do you want to run... raving?"