The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

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After the ghost dog landed, it turned back into a dog-headed human dog, and told Lin Chaoqun about its investigation results through mental contact.

what?!

Lin Chaoqun's expression changed suddenly, and he got up suddenly: Take me there immediately.

...

After about half an hour.

Lin Chaoqun followed the ghost dog to the ruins of Lin Chaofan's country house.

Looking at the ruins of the villa that could hardly be seen from its original appearance, Lin Chaoqun's expression was extremely ugly.

Here... there is indeed a strong ghost aura. It should belong to the one-horned ghost king. It seems that he has fought with someone here... Who is it? Where is the one-horned ghost king now!

This situation completely exceeded Lin Chaoqun's expectation.

Originally, the worst situation he expected before coming here was that Lin Chaofan refused to go back with him, and even used the one-horned ghost king to fight him.

But before he came this time, he specially brought secret treasures from the family. Not to mention that Lin Chaofan can only use the clone of the one-horned ghost king under normal circumstances, even if he releases the real one-horned ghost king, he is sure to win the battle.

This is also the reason why the family would send him, the number one master of the second generation, because the family would be worried about letting him take charge of the secret treasure, and also worried that the real power of the secret treasure would not be able to be exerted.

But he never expected that he would encounter such a situation.

He came, but both Lin Chaofan and the One-horned Ghost King disappeared, and judging from the situation, something might have happened.

Damn it, who the hell is fighting with that trash Lin Chaofan?

Lin Chaoqun turned his head to the dog-headed evil ghost and asked, Ghost dog, have you not sensed the breath of the one-horned ghost king in other places besides this place?

The dog-headed ghost hurriedly shook his head.

Lin Chaoqun's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would drip.

That trash Lin Chaofan doesn't matter, but the one-horned ghost king must not have any accidents!

Reluctantly, he searched back and forth several times in the same place, trying to find some clues, but it was a pity that he searched back and forth several times to no avail.

You must know that when Ye Chen fought with the One-horned Ghost King, the place was severely damaged. Afterwards, the police sealed off and checked the scene. Even if there were any clues left, they were taken away by the police. Will stay with him?

Ghost dog, where is the nearest house, take me there.

No clues could be found at the scene, so we had to see if there were any witnesses.

It's a pity that the situation disappointed him a little.

Since Lin Chaofan deliberately chose a secluded place when he bought the property, there were no residents near his house, and the nearest house was more than ten miles away. With such a long distance, even if he heard the movement, he might not be able to provide much information. .

It doesn't matter, just ask first.

Lin Chaoqun showed a hint of anxiety on his face, and led the dog-headed ghost into the nearest villa to the scene.

what--

The hostess of this house came to the kitchen to bring a plate of fruit, and was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly found that the window was opened suddenly, and a person and a ferocious ghost came in through the window, and immediately screamed hoarsely, and stared at each other. Turned over and fainted, and the fruit plate fell to the ground.

Amy, what's the matter with you?

There was a startled shout in the living room, and then a man rushed in, seeing Lin Chaoqun and the ghost dog who had entered without warning, he couldn't help but get terrified.

What are you? Get out of here!

It's just that he is a man after all, and he is more courageous than a woman, so he picked up the kitchen knife in the kitchen and slashed at Lin Chaoqun and the others.

court death!

Lin Chaoqun's gaze turned cold, and he waved his hand violently.

The dog-headed evil spirit who came in with him immediately turned into a ghost dog and pounced on it, and the kitchen knife in the man's hand was slapped away.

Then he bit the man's neck.

The man suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.

asshole!

Lin Chaoqun stepped forward and kicked the ghost dog away. Looking at the man again, his neck was bleeding profusely, his body twitched, and he could not survive.

This made Lin Chaoqun very annoyed, and furious at the ghost dog: Who told you to kill him directly to suck blood? How can I ask questions after you killed him?

Woooo...

The ghost dog whimpered and shook its tail, with an expression of admitting its mistakes.

Forget it, just suck it.

Seeing that the man was hopeless, Lin Chaoqun waved his hands angrily, and let the ghost dog pounce on him to suck again, while he himself picked up the fainted woman and brought him to the living room for interrogation.

About ten minutes later, Lin Chaoqun, who didn't get much useful information, left the villa with the ghost dog in disappointment. Only a completely dead villa was left behind, and the lifeless corpses of a man and a woman in the villa.

To be honest, he didn't intend to kill the couple.

But his ghost pets killed the male master first, so the woman would naturally not be able to keep alive, so as not to cause trouble afterwards.

Then Lin Chaoqun went to two other nearby houses, but they all returned disappointed, but his ghost dog was full after smoking.

Now that the killing ring had been issued, Lin Chaoqun simply kept on doing nothing, killing all the witnesses, not only venting his depression in his heart, but also avoiding possible future troubles, and then left with his ghost dog.

...

The next day, when the Shengtian police were shocked and outraged by the sudden outbreak of serial murders in the suburbs, Lin Chaoqun, the culprit, came out of the hotel as if nothing had happened, and then walked into a private detective agency introduced by others. .

The area of ​​this private detective agency is very small, only a few tens of square meters, and the staff is very small, only a few people.

But such an unremarkable private detective agency has a good reputation in the industry, otherwise Lin Chaoqun would not have found it.

Sir, what do you need?

Seeing Lin Chaoqun walking in, a woman who looked like a secretary hurriedly got up to meet her and asked politely.

Lin Chaoqun said indifferently: I'm looking for your boss.

At this time, a man who looked a bit sloppy but exuded a shrewd aura stood up behind a separate desk inside.

I am the president of this detective agency, sir, do you need any help?

I want you to investigate something for me. Lin Chaoqun said lightly, As long as the truth of the matter can be found out, money is not a problem.

Sir, please come in, let's talk inside.

Hearing this, the shrewd middle-aged man suddenly realized that there was a big business coming, his eyes lit up, he got up quickly and let Lin Chaoqun into a separate reception room, and ordered the secretary to serve Lin Chaoqun tea.

No, let's talk business directly.

But Lin Chaoqun waved his hand, he is also from a family of cultivators, how can he appreciate ordinary tea?

Do you know this person?

As he spoke, he took out a photo from his pocket and placed it in front of that shrewd middle-aged man.