The Special Administration Bureau is still as bright as day tonight.
Wearing protective clothing and gloves, Jiang Yuanyuan examined several corpses. After a while, she put down the knife and took off her blood-stained gloves.
Bai Xiuyuan looked at her, "Yuanyuan, how are you?"
Jiang Yuanyuan's expression was solemn. "The same corpse poison."
These corpses belong to the group of tomb raiders who died after stealing the coffin lids. Their bodies showed varying degrees of zombie-like characteristics.
Bai Xiuyuan muttered, "We tried antidotes on the people we captured today, but they could only slow down the spread of the zombie poison, not completely eliminate it. This zombie is no ordinary one."
Jiang Yuanyuan added, "I also examined the white zombie that Fatty had turned into, and it had the exact same corpse poison. None of the antidotes that the Taoist priests of the Maoshan Sect had developed before were effective."
Today, she received a message from a powerful figure telling her to go to the subway to catch a groping psychopath, but instead she smelled a putrid stench.
A young woman suddenly went berserk, chasing and biting people, plunging the subway into chaos.
Jiang Yuanyuan immediately dispersed the crowd and held down the woman. Her eyes were grayish-white and her skin was dark, clearly indicating that she had been infected with corpse poison.
Five zombie attacks have occurred in the Imperial Capital, and the rest of my colleagues have gone out to catch the zombies.
Bai Xiuyuan glanced at his phone. "The basic investigation is complete. No one has been infected with the corpse poison since the coffin was brought back. The problem now is how to develop an antidote."
Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up. "The captain's master is here. I've heard that Master Jingyuan is the zombie compass. He must have a way."
The two hurried to find their captain.
Inside the interrogation room.
Master Jingyuan, wearing silver bracelets on both hands, sat on a small stool with a huff.
Yun Yan stood expressionless in front of him. "Master, according to the law, you used mystical arts to injure an ordinary policeman, so you must be detained here for a week."
Master Jingyuan's face instantly darkened. "Disciple, am I not your master? How could you personally drag your master into this dark room? Doesn't your heart hurt?"
Yun Yan's tone remained completely calm. "A country has its laws, and you are no exception, even if you are my master."
"You stubborn child, you don't know how to be flexible," Master Jingyuan grumbled, but remembering Lin Xi's words, he obediently shut his mouth.
"Fine, I won't hold it against you. Seven days is fine."
Yun Yan got up and left, saying, "Master, you should rest well."
He had barely taken a step when Jiang Yuanyuan and Bai Xiuyuan rushed over. "Captain, where's your master? We need to talk to him about something important!"
Yun Yan turned slightly to the side, revealing the white-bearded old man inside.
Jiang Yuanyuan was shocked, "This... Master Jingyuan?!"
Master Jingyuan smiled and said, "Oh, little girl from Miao territory, hello."
"Are you really Daoist Jingyuan?!"
Jiang Yuanyuan opened her eyes wide and looked closely. The old man had a full beard and exuded a lewd aura. Standing next to the captain, he looked like a criminal.
How could the captain's mentor be like this?
Master Jingyuan chuckled, “The real Master Jingyuan.”
Jiang Yuanyuan looked at the captain, and Yun Yan nodded, "He is my master, the abbot of Yuanqing Temple."
Jiang Yuanyuan and Bai Xiuyuan exchanged a glance. Master Jingyuan was completely different from the ethereal and otherworldly figure they had imagined. Could he really solve the corpse poison?
Master Jingyuan coughed a few times, "Ahem, you two children, get to the point, don't question my identity."
Jiang Yuanyuan briefly explained what had happened in the capital, and asked, "Master Jingyuan, do you have a solution?"
"Of course." Master Jingyuan was very confident. "I have killed thousands of zombies. Corpse poison is a minor matter. I can solve it immediately by showing my skills."
"That's great!" Jiang Yuanyuan rushed to him. "Master Jingyuan, let's go save them now."
Jingyuan raised his hand. "Tell Yunyan to unlock my silver handcuffs."
Jiang Yuanyuan was shocked once again, "Captain, your master, this..."
Yun Yan said calmly, "He harassed an innocent woman, injured a police officer, and is currently being held in solitary confinement."
Jiang Yuanyuan: "..."
Bai Xiuyuan: "..."
Master Jingyuan roared, "Yunyan, you've gone astray! You've become just as wicked as our little grandmaster!"
Yun Yan: "I will tell this to my junior master exactly as it was said."
Daoist Jingyuan was greatly alarmed, "No, absolutely not!"
If Lin Xi finds out he's talking badly about her behind her back, she'll get another beating.
When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
Master Jingyuan stated his position: "I will atone for my sins by solving the corpse poison for you, and you are not allowed to report to the junior master."
Yun Yan hesitated for a moment, then unlocked his handcuffs. "Master, don't try anything funny. Deal with the corpse poison first."
"Okay." Master Jingyuan flexed his wrists. "Where is the person? Take me to see them."
Bai Xiuyuan gestured for them to come over, "Daoist Master, this way."
Although Master Jingyuan seems unreliable, he is still the captain's master, so he must be hiding his true strength.
The four walked out of the interrogation room one after the other. Master Jingyuan glanced around and said, “The Special Administration Bureau is doing quite well now. It has air conditioning, coffee machines, refrigerators and so on. Back then, it was just a dilapidated house.”
Bai Xiuyuan asked, "Was the Taoist priest previously a member of the Special Administration Bureau?"
“No.” Master Jingyuan smiled mysteriously and walked into one of the rest rooms with his hands behind his back. “I smelled the scent of zombies.”
Jiang Yuanyuan gave a thumbs up, "Taoist Master, your nose is really sharp."
"Of course, how can you make your way in the world without some skills?" Master Jingyuan laughed heartily. "Haha, little Miao girl, you're quite good, much better than my blockhead disciple."
Yun Yan's expression remained unchanged. "We've arrived."
Several people, both men and women, were lying on the bed, their hands and feet bound by specially made ropes.
Their pupils turned grayish-white and lost their luster; their skin became wrinkled and covered with lividity.
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