Chapter 686 Belongs to Them

Deserved death?

He Caiwei admitted that her thoughts were indeed confused.

What made her even more confused was that this matter could actually rise to the family.

Her many years of experience as an assistant made her quickly realize that she seemed to be involved in an event beyond her cognition.

Instinctively, she wanted to avoid it.

When she left the He family and joined Dongguang City, it was to avoid the internal power disputes that would inevitably occur in the psychic family, and to avoid seeing it.

Who would have thought that after only a few years of peaceful life, she still couldn't avoid such trouble!

Bang!

Just when He Caiwei was at a loss.

A blue lightning suddenly broke out in the clouds.

The lightning passed through the clouds, like a cloud lantern across the sky, and finally roared and struck the rooftop!

The lightning spread, revealing the figure of Wu Ya wearing the chief officer's uniform.

"Chief Officer!"

He Caiwei's eyes flashed with brilliance.

Not only because she saw the mighty and domineering appearance of the chief officer Lei Ting.

Moreover, because of the arrival of the chief, her inner pillar also became more stable.

It seemed that as long as she saw him, she could accept anything that was difficult to accept.

Wu Ya felt He Caiwei's gaze and nodded towards her position.

If it was a normal process, he would ask He Caiwei for more detailed information about the incident.

But in his keen perception, the familiar spiritual energy fluctuation had to make him give priority.

"Senior Miao."

Wu Ya did not address Miao Baimeng as he was now, like He Caiwei, but gave him a respectful title as a former colleague.

When he called the other party, his empty eyes swept across the area where the bodies were placed on the rooftop.

He Caiwei informed him of the general situation as soon as she cleaned up the scene. He also knew the special identity of the group of dead people. Although he was shocked and worried at first, when he heard that the destroyed numbered carriers were found on the rooftop, the shock and worry suddenly eased a lot.

Not for anything else, just because this was not the first case today.

The same emergency, the same destruction of the numbered carrier.

He would never believe that there was no connection between the two things.

Once there was a connection, he had a direction to investigate.

That was Huang Yulan and Zhou Lin.

So after he hung up He Caiwei's phone call, he ordered a team of members to go to Huang Yulan and Zhou Lin to monitor their movements.

When the incident had little impact or even a positive impact, he would certainly be happy to take into account the wishes of the strong man, cater to his concealment of identity, and would not control Zhou Lin and his mother.

But this time many front-line generals died in the urban area under his jurisdiction. The impact was far-reaching, the circumstances were bad, and the harm was unprecedented. The key was that even Miao Baimeng was here, and there was no chance to conceal it.

So without knowing the specific reason, once the matter was reported, he, as the chief of the city's Soul-Exterminating Department, could not escape the blame.

And the backgrounds involved in these deaths were extremely huge.

So big that only one family could make him and his members disappear from the Soul-Exterminating Department.

This is not intimidation, this is reality.

Even if it is a chaotic world now, even if the world needs combat power resources.

The upper echelons will also vent their anger on the Dongguan City Soul Extermination Division because of the family's face and the grief of losing the heir and core members.

By then, from himself to the ordinary employees of the Soul Extermination Division, no one will have a good ending.

Therefore, under the circumstances of having no choice, even if he bears the stigma and betrays his principles, he will ask Huang Yulan and Zhou Lin about the identity of that person in order to protect the hundreds of subordinates of the Soul Extermination Team and thousands of civilian staff.

Miao Baimeng didn't know what Wu Ya was thinking at the moment.

Hearing him calling him senior, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Forget about the title of senior. After all, from the perspective of the Soul-Destroying Division, I am a deserter and a shame to the Soul-Destroying Division. Just call me Director Miao."

Wu Ya said nothing. He was indeed agitated for some time when Miao Baimeng left the Soul-Destroying Division, but after so many years, he no longer delved into the reasons. Moreover, Miao Baimeng did not completely abandon the glory of the pioneer warrior after leaving the Soul-Destroying Division. In the case of high-level spiritual disasters, she would return when summoned and fight when she returned; and she continued to cultivate fresh blood for the psychic world in her daily life. The most representative one was Lu Xi, who was a student taught by her throughout the whole process. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was a true disciple who inherited her will.

Miao Baimeng also knew his character. The two of them were once members of the Soul-Destroying Division in Shenglong City. They had experienced countless front-line battles together, cooperated, and rescued each other. It was not an exaggeration to say that they had a life-and-death friendship. However, looking at his empty eyes, Miao Baimeng also felt sorry.

Wu Ya is one of only three psychics in the country who can use lightning magic.

The lightning magic that awakened when he awakened his psychic power was too powerful. Although the psychic who was responsible for awakening it had rich awakening experience, he was a necromancer who was perfectly restrained by the lightning magic magic.

As the special attack magic that can kill ghosts with the strongest killing power, the lightning magic knocked out the necromancer and the surrounding guards the moment it emerged.

With his psychic power out of control and no one to suppress it, the ten-year-old Wu Ya had no way to deal with it and could only be madly attacked by his own psychic power.

Although he finally saved his life.

The psychic disorder in his body still caused him to drop from the initial 8th level of intermediate psychic power to the peak of 7th level.

His eyes were burned by psychic power.

Originally, this drop in psychic power level and burning of eyes could be repaired by healing means.

But for some reason, his spiritual pattern had established a fundamental connection with his spiritual pattern.

This fundamental connection led to a very embarrassing result.

Once the healing method was used to repair the eyes, the root spiritual pattern would be destroyed, and the spiritual energy system would be lost, turning into an ordinary person without any spiritual ability.

On the contrary, in order to preserve this powerful power, he must live as a blind person.

The country gave Wu Ya the right to choose, and guaranteed that even if he chose to be an ordinary person, the country would give him the privileges and treatment of the highest family.

And the result of the choice can be known without seeing it.

"You still talk so little."

Miao Baimeng smiled gently, and she was very grateful in her heart, because Wu Ya was not on the list that Lu Ming gave her.

Wu Ya still didn't say anything. He was concerned about the incident, and he really didn't feel like chatting now.

Instead, he was a little confused about Miao Baimeng's expression and attitude. Miao Baimeng must know the special nature of the dead group better than him. Why is her tone so indifferent? Is it because she has left the Soul Destroying Division that she no longer looks at the problem from the perspective of the Soul Destroying Division staff?

But he kept silent in response, and it would be rude if he didn't speak again.

After adjusting his mood, he reluctantly said, "The situation is special now, and it looks serious. I can't speak."

"Is it serious?"

Miao Baimeng looked back at the corpses, took the remains of the soul coffin from He Caiwei, and handed it to Wu Ya, saying, "Can you sense what these things are?"

Wu Ya was in a state of psychic perception throughout the whole process, and his mind was full of spiritual patterns. Naturally, he could guess what Miao Baimeng had taken.

"Number carrier."

"Very good." Miao Baimeng's smile was a little colder, "What if I say that these things belong to these dead people?"

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