He Lisi reached out and took a stack of documents from his subordinates.
At the top was the spell trace identification and scene restoration done by the dark wizards of the Crimson Sect.
The paper document was filled with a long and detailed analysis. It was voluminous and densely packed.
It even included the time of spell casting, the range of aether fluctuations, the psychological state of both sides, the degree of destruction of the terrain during the battle, and so on.
Every aspect of the entire battle had been sorted out, no matter how big or small.
Fortunately, the dark wizards did not really care about those blockheads. They directly marked the most important part of the information in red and attached a description of the complete process.
Such a detailed investigation report was something that only the wizards could do.
The hunters relied on their own senses for detection.
For example, their highly specialized vision could see blood traces that ordinary people could not see, and even directly see the traces of aether fluctuations.
But it was also possible to see the hidden side of this world and eventually go crazy.
Of course, this was just a legend. Remember the website: m.9biquge.com.
When the old hunters really went crazy and died, they had already lost the ability to speak. They could only roar and rave, and did not have the chance to describe to others what they saw.
The temporary cooperation between the White Wolf and the Crimson Sect did bring a lot of benefits to both sides.
At least in terms of combat, the complementarity of close combat and long-range combat was obvious to see the improvement of combat efficiency.
Their cooperation played a huge role in suppressing the enemy in the current situation …
But the premise was that they had the same goal.
Otherwise, those arrogant wizards would not choose to cooperate with the hunters.
He Lisi roughly skimmed through it. When he reached the end, his pupils shrank.
At the end of the document was a photo taken at the scene.
The entire alley was covered in flesh and blood. The flesh membrane covered with blood vessels wrapped around the walls and the ground. Even just looking at the photo, one could feel that it seemed to be squirming.
Yue Ai's corpse in the middle was beyond recognition. One could barely make out the remains of the clothes.
The whole corpse was twisted like a cocoon or the nest of some kind of creature.
The blood vessels destroyed the surface of the corpse on the ground. The corpse opened its mouth, and a pure white iris grew out of its mouth.
The roots of the iris went deep into the flesh and blood, gradually turning from green to red and black.
It was hard to tell whether the flower had been planted by someone later on, or if it had grown out of the flesh and blood.
However, according to the report, the flower withered along with the decay of the flesh and blood shortly after the photo was taken.
It was as if the flower was some kind of parasitic creature. After absorbing John and Yue's bodies as nutrients, it eventually withered due to the loss of its source of nutrients.
The corpse in the alley was in a very strange position, indicating the pain it had suffered before death. There was even a long trail of blood behind it.
Yue Ai tried her best to stretch out her arm, leaving a bloody handwriting on the ground.
"Run!"
He Lisi placed the documents on the table and let out a long sigh. "So, after John came back from the bookstore, he was possessed by some unknown entity and his thoughts were changed … Even the dark magi couldn't analyze what it was, right?"
The subordinate lowered his head. "Yes."
"What are they going to do next?"
"We've collected the rotting flesh and withered irises and are preparing to hand them over to the Crimson Sect's headquarters. We'll let Prayerful Morfei make the judgment. Currently, the suggestion given is for us to temporarily give up on investigating the bookstore and focus on ensuring the incubation of the magic mirror egg."
"The Annihilation Grade Crimson Sect that hasn't shown up yet?"
He Lisi's gaze was calm. "Tell them that the White Wolf will do its best to cooperate."
"Yes."
The subordinate respectfully left.
Was this a warning from the bookstore owner?
He Lisi thought silently, turned around, and looked through the window.
Outside the window was part of a huge factory. In the center of the huge incubator was the magic mirror egg.
Ensure the incubation of the magic mirror egg?
However, he did not forget that the reason why Ji Zhixu suddenly jumped out was because she had contacted the bookstore owner.
He had reason to believe that the bookstore owner was the one who supported Ji Zhixu behind the scenes.
No one could guarantee that Ji Zhixu, who had escaped, would not receive more support from the bookstore owner.
He could not allow any variables …
—
Lin Jie opened his eyes and woke up from his dream.
He looked at the gently fluttering feathers above his vision and recalled the sweet dream. He could not help but smile.
"Next time, I should really thank Old Wang. This thing can really bring about beautiful dreams."
Lin Jie stretched and sat up from the bed. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed. His whole body was full of vitality.
It was still raining outside. The dark sky could not tell the time.
He glanced at the metal alarm clock beside his bed. It was exactly six o 'clock.
This was half an hour earlier than usual. However, at the same time, he felt energetic. This meant that the quality of his sleep last night was quite good.
"I really hope it's like what she said, 'When the next night comes, we can still meet in our dreams.'"
Lin Jie muttered as he got out of bed, changed his clothes, and walked into the toilet.
However, although it was possible to have those continuous dreams, the probability should be very small. He did not know if this little bit of luck could move this net.
Let it capture another beautiful dream for him.
Standing in front of the sink mirror, Lin Jie picked up the toothpaste cup, turned on the tap, and started the morning washing job.
Facing guests with a clean and decent image was also an indispensable courtesy.
"Ah gululu … Puff!"
Lin Jie spat out a mouthful of water and foam. He rinsed his mouth twice and used a wet towel to wash his face. He opened his mouth and looked at his teeth out of habit. Suddenly, he was stunned.
"Why do I feel like … Something is not right?"
Lin Jie looked at the mirror suspiciously. He opened his mouth wide and used his fingers to feel the two rows of teeth.
After checking again and again, he was sure that he had eight extra teeth.
These eight teeth were at the ends of the two rows of teeth.
The original teeth, especially the molars, were all slightly shrunken. It was just enough to arrange for a few new residents. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell.
"I feel like … Even if I suddenly have polydentism, it probably won't grow back so quickly, right?"
Lin Jie's mouth twitched. After thinking about it, he suspected that it was Little Black's fault.
— — Little Black was the nickname he gave to "the mastermind behind his transmigration". After all, this guy was the mastermind behind the scenes. On the other hand, it was like a black silhouette.
But no matter how he thought about it, having a few extra teeth did not seem to have any meaning.
"Sigh, forget it. Who knows what it's thinking. Maybe to it, giving me some teeth is a blessing?"
Lin Jie repeatedly tried to open his mouth and found that it did not affect the function of his teeth. He simply gave up on thinking about it.
As long as his teeth could be used and did not hurt, it was fine.
Lin Jie tidied up his clothes and hair again and went downstairs to prepare for business.
"I'm really looking forward to it. Will there be new customers today?"
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