The man turned his head as if unaware and looked at the girl being questioned by the police in the distance.

I almost forgot about this child... There was a hidden coldness in the man's eyes.

He was definitely not mistaken just now. If the child's pet had not used telekinesis, there was no way he would not have been able to summon his pet.

It is even more impossible to talk about that matter in front of so many people.

But it doesn’t matter. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not unsolvable. It’s just that my reputation may not be restored in a short time.

Eliza is really something. She is so young, how could she have such a strong grudge? She actually attracted the latent resentment of Youduo...

The man wanted to take out his cell phone to complain to his lover, but then he remembered that his hand was broken and he couldn't move it.

Damn it... The man looked back at the sky and suppressed his anger.

Never mind, at least I'm still alive.

Just as I was thinking about it, a familiar face appeared above, blocking the sunlight.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted and his expression was filled with extreme fear.

He wanted to call for help, but the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his neck and the world in his eyes turned directly into a concrete floor.

…

"ah!!!"

A shrill cry was heard.

Qiao Sang, who was talking to the police, looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the man, who was originally lying flat on the ground, had his head twisted 180 degrees and was facing the ground, which looked very strange.

Next to him, lay the pale little boy wearing a blue hoodie with blood stains.

At this moment, Qiao Sang couldn't tell what he felt.

To be honest, although she had seen all kinds of news, it was the first time she saw such a cruel scene with her own eyes.

The policemen in front of them all ran over.

"Xunxun?"

Little Xunbao called out cautiously, asking if he wanted to absorb the negative energy in his body. "No, I'm fine." Qiao Sang said.

“Xunxun…”

Little Xunbao sighed, competitions to absorb negative energy are not fun at all.

…

"Name."

"Joe-san."

"age."

"sixteen."

"Why are you in the morgue?"

"I'm participating in the ghost-type pet negative energy collection competition."

In the police station, Qiao Sang was taking familiar statements.

After the record was completed, she asked, "Has Qianyuan Youduo been caught?"

"No." The policeman comforted him, "But don't worry. As long as you don't die a violent death or kill anyone, the potential grudges won't come after you."

I'm not worried about that... Qiao Sang complained in his heart and asked, "Can I go now?"

"Okay." The police nodded.

Qiao Sang walked out of the police station and found that it was already dark.

"Search~"

Little Xunbao appeared and performed three-dimensional dark shadow control at the side, playing with it in different ways like a flower rope.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Sang glanced at it.

"Search~"

Little Xunbao called out sweetly, saying that he was training in dark shadow control.

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Why are you suddenly training in Dark Shadow Control?"

"Search~"

Little Xunbao grinned, showing an expression that said "I just want to train."

Qiao Sang looked at it silently, and that look seemed to be saying: Do you think I will believe it?

“Xunxun…”

Xiao Xunbao's expression froze, and then he waved his hands helplessly.

It remembered that Qiao Sang's mood improved every time he trained.

It simply hopes that its beastmaster can be in a better mood.

Qiao Sang was touched and was about to say that there was no need for training and that her mood would be restored after a good sleep. But then she remembered that Xiao Xunbao had been too lazy recently, taking a long time to train and being addicted to electronic products in the middle of the night. She immediately held back her words.

"Search~"

Little Xunbao blinked his eyes and looked at his beastmaster.

"You're right." Qiao Sang coughed and said, "Seeing you training makes me feel much better. You can continue."

“Xunxun…”

Little Xunbao always felt that something was wrong.

Seeing this, Qiao Sang controlled the corners of his mouth that were about to turn upward, took out his cell phone and checked the time.

8:23 p.m.

The three hours of the game were long gone.

The rankings are probably out now. The collection bottle of emotional energy is still with her. It seems that I have to find time to return it...

As I was thinking, a voice rang out beside me: "Number 113."

Qiao Sang looked in the direction of the voice and was a little surprised: "No. 98, why are you here too?"

“I’m here to give my statement, too,” the woman said as she moved closer.

Soon, she saw the little treasure hunter who was playing "skipping rope".

"This is Dark Shadow Control?" The woman looked surprised.

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She wasn't particularly surprised that this ghost-type pet knew this trick, after all, it could also perform the psychic-type spatial movement, but she had never thought that such a high-end skill as Shadow Control could be played like this!

Qiao Sang said "hmm" and changed the subject:

"The game is over. Are you going to send this emotional energy collection bottle back now or tomorrow?"

"No need to send us." The woman restrained her expression and said, "We left our contact information. The organizer will come to find us when they collect it. Besides, today's game was broadcast live, and the audience knows that we went to the police station later."

Qiao Sang nodded: "Then I'll leave first."

"Wait." The woman shouted, "Let's go together."

"Are we on the way?" Qiao Sang asked.

The woman smiled: "It's okay to go on the way."

Qiao Sang was speechless for a moment, and walked towards the place he rented according to the navigation.

The woman followed and tried to strike up a conversation: "You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Is there?" Qiao Sang said lightly.

"Yes." The woman said seriously: "Although you didn't say much backstage today, you were obviously in a much better mood."

Qiao Sang was silent for a moment: "This is the first time I've encountered such a thing today."

The woman laughed and said, "Are you scared?"

"No." Qiao Sang paused and said self-deprecatingly, "Maybe I was too sympathetic and felt sorry for those two kids."

The woman was silent for a few seconds, then she said softly, "I saw it all."

"What do you see?"

"You let your ghost-type pet control that scumbag to come to Qianyuan Youduo, but when I finished talking about the girl's soul disappearing, you let that scumbag stay away from Qianyuan Youduo."

Qiao Sang said calmly, "From the beginning I knew that the price of Qian Yuan Youduo's help was his soul. When I saw the little girl and the boy, I subconsciously thought that evildoers must be punished. This thought made me forget the result of Qian Yuan Youduo's help. Fortunately, you reminded me."

In the evening breeze, the woman sighed, "Even if you didn't control that scumbag to stay away from Qianyuan Youduo, what can you do? You are a beastmaster. The police will only let Qianyuan Youduo take the blame for the scumbag who took the life of his own child. You know this."

"What makes you sad is that after the scumbag gets his comeuppance, the little girl's soul will also disappear."

Qiao Sang looked indifferent: "You can't have everything."

"Who said that?" the woman laughed.

Qiao Sang glanced at her.

The woman continued, "Qianyuan Youduo is only a general-level pet. Above the general level there are king-level and emperor-level pets. There are pets that can restrain it or are stronger than it. You can't have both now, just because you haven't reached that level yet."

"Any hesitation you have today is only because your ability has not yet reached what you want to do."

"After another twenty years, there won't be any hidden resentment. You will be able to see other people's souls. Then you can communicate directly and help them whenever you want."

"The hidden resentment has eaten the soul, so it won't be a problem even if you ask it to spit it out."

"From another perspective, you can let your pet learn skills like memory display, so that you don't have to go through so much trouble when you encounter similar things. This kind of skill can completely expose the true colors of those scumbags."

At this point, she changed the subject: "But you are already great, at least better than me, and you even saved me today."

Qiao Sang was silent for a long time.

The words "You are just not capable enough to do what you want to do" kept echoing in her mind.

Yes.

I feel so powerless today simply because I realize that I can’t do anything and can’t do what I want.

Qiao Sang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

At this time, a "Xunxun" voice came from the side.

Qiao Sang turned his head and saw Xiao Xunbao looking worried.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman next to her noticed the commotion and asked.

"I'm fine." Qiao Sang suddenly felt no more pain while speaking. Instead, she felt her mind was clear. She paused and said seriously, "I just feel like I've realized something."

woman:"???"

Little treasure hunt: “???”

"By the way, my name is Qiao Sang." Qiao Sang asked, "What's your name?"

“My name is Doreen,” the woman said.

(End of this chapter)