It was 1:30 a.m. on July 8.

On Night Market Street, Shuangrong County, Lin Qian'an stood outside the alley wearing a slightly wide black coat. Soon, An Tong, wearing a dragon team uniform, stepped out.

"Where are the things I want?" Lin Qian'an asked without looking back.

"You may not bring what I want!" An Tong replied.

"What does it mean? Are you here to eat skewers?" Lin Qian'an smiled sarcastically.

"Give me a chance." An Tong said.

"How do you give you a chance?" Lin Qian'an raised his eyebrows.

"I had no choice before, but now I don't want to be a supporter." An Tong said.

"Okay, then it depends on whether it is powerful?" Lin Qian'an nodded.

As he said that, Lin Qian'an directly took out three disposable plastic test tubes with labels.

The three test tubes all have potions that emit light of different colors, and they are three witch medicines.

Seeing the three test tubes, An Tong's eyes couldn't help but shiny, and he quickly took them all from Lin Qian'an.

"What's the effect?" An Tong asked without looking back.

Lin Qian'an explained: "The first red witch medicine is to enhance strength, and the effect can increase the power of ordinary people by about two to three times, lasting for three minutes."

"The second light golden witch medicine is used to bless the special effect of Buddha's light attack. The witch medicine refined by the Great Compassion Mantra should have a damage bonus to weirdness and spirits, and last for two and a half minutes."

"The third blue witch medicine increases movement speed. You can run faster after drinking it. With it, the world flying man is not enough to see in front of you, and most importantly, it lasts for four minutes."

Hearing the sound, An Tong couldn't help but show her joy.

She took out a plastic bag with ten skewers from Zafant and said, "It's all enchanted, and the piano songs you need are also inside."

Lin Qian'an frowned and said, "Why are you so perfunctory? At least you have to pack it in a vacuum, right?"

An Tong carefully put away the three potions, gave Lin Qian'an a blank look, and said, "Brother, you really don't feel hurt when you stand and speak. Where did I get the conditions? I don't have space props like you. Anyway, I won't let it go in one or two days, so you'll just do it!"

"Forget it, let's do it!" Lin Qian'an waved his hand in anger, put the skewers into the space ring, and then reminded him: "Remember, don't rely on the blessing of the potion to kill me. I don't want to look back and find someone to take the witch medicine materials."

"Don't worry! I'm going to be as stable as I want. If I really can't handle things, I'm definitely the first to run away." An Tong waved his hand and then said, "By the way, can you use your potion at the same time?"

"Of course, as long as you want, you can add any buffs of the potion." Lin Qian'an shrugged.

"Wow, then if there is enough potion, wouldn't it be able to directly strengthen me into Superman?" An Tong said happily.

"Theory is feasible, but it is actually unlikely." Lin Qian'an denied.

"Why?" An Tong said in confusion.

Lin Qian'an said: "If you want to use the dosage change and superimpose it into qualitative change, have you ever thought about how many potions you want? To become a superman? From an ordinary person to the peak energy level of the first level, it requires at least three plural buffs, and it can only last for a very short time. Not to mention if you want to reach the second level or above energy level... In short, before I refine a more powerful potion, or before your bgm ability becomes stronger, this is a false proposition."

Hearing Lin Qian'an's words, An Tong couldn't help but feel a basin of cold water poured on her head, and sighed: "Forget it, I'd better be a supporter honestly..."

Ding Hong, who was waiting next to him, finally couldn't help it. He said, "Two, there is still a task to be executed tonight. Can you stop talking?"

"Yes, there is still a mission, so let's act quickly." An Tong said, looking at Lin Qian'an and said, "Let me see the power of martial arts masters."

Lin Qian'an said speechlessly: "Stop being naughty, let's go!"

Immediately, the three of them walked out of the night market together, got on the field car of the Dragon Group and began to move towards the mission location.

Ding Hong was driving. While driving, he introduced Lin Qian'an to Lin Qian'an: "The place we are going to this time is City Light Community. Three students in the community played the Bixian game in the community, which led to the death of two people in the game. After investigation, it was confirmed that the weirdness had appeared and was born in the community. It is still a level one weirdness. In order not to allow it to continue to grow, it needs to be eliminated directly."

"I can't get over this joke? Every supernatural novel has to write this story!!" An Tong complained.

"Are you considered an official complaint?" Lin Qian'an couldn't help but complain, and then asked, "By the way, do we have a combat plan?"

"Find that "Bixian", and then I will switch to the Great Compassion Curse BGM for you and break it up with one punch. Ordinary spiritual bodies are weird, as long as they find a way, they are actually easy to bully!" An Tong said.

"That's it?"

Lin Qian'an seemed a little disbelief.

In the weird novels he has read, such strange spirits, they will be rendered extremely terrifyingly, as if no one except the protagonist can do it.

If you don't cause a huge disaster, you can't deal with it at all when you wait for the protagonist to take action.

"We have specialized in our profession. We are sent to deal with this strange thing because we have the corresponding ability!" An Tong explained.

Lin Qian'an nodded when he heard this.

He still recognizes his profession and specializes in this thing.

Just like opening a door.

Those with keys only need to insert them into the keyhole and then open the door.

If you don’t have a key, you have to smash the door before you can open it.

The difficulty of the two is completely different.

Soon, the vehicle arrived at the City Light Community.

Ding Hong parked the car at the entrance of the community, and then the three of them got off together.

After lit up the ID outside the security room, the security guard put Lin Qian'an and the other two into the community as if he had seen a savior, and even gave directions to Lin Qian'an and the other two.

It can be seen that he was actually a little scared.

Lin Qian'an can understand this.

Sometimes, the unknown is the most terrifying.

The buildings here are walking rooms and there is no elevator.

The three of them walked along the corridor to the sixth floor, and it seemed very quiet all the way.

This is also the reason why An Tong and the others chose to perform the task at this time.

When the Dragon Group members perform their tasks, unless the situation is very urgent, they will generally choose a way that does not disturb the public as much as possible.

The incident happened in Room 603, and now the entire floor has been officially placed in a hotel, or they have gone to live somewhere else.

So Lin Qian'an and the others can also let go of their hands and feet to carry out tasks.

The three of them arrived at the door of Room 603. At this time, the door here was already open, and yellow cordons were also drawn at the door.

He tore open the cordon, Ding Hongdang took the lead, Lin Qian'an and An Tong followed closely behind.

This is a very simple three-bedroom and one-living room apartment with some daily necessities placed in the house.

The doors of the master bedroom and the second bedroom are already open.

When Lin Qian'an passed by the master bedroom, he saw a family photo at the head of the bed inside. He looked like a very happy family of three.

On the door of the second bedroom was a poster of a two-dimensional figure, and there were several bloodstains on the head of the bed inside the door.

Ding Hong stopped outside the second bedroom, looked at An Tong, nodded, and then tapped his Bluetooth headset with his hand.

An Tong also nodded and directly switched the bgm to Ding Hong on the smart watch.

In the quiet environment, Lin Qian'an could also faintly hear the music in it.

"You are my eyes~ take me to appreciate the changes of the four seasons..."

Accompanied by the music, a trace of white light appeared on Ding Hong's eyes.

Lin Qian'an knew that this should be a visual buff that allows him to see the existence of spirits and other things.

Ding Hong slowly looked around the second bedroom with a step, and then came to the master bedroom, the toilet...

After the whole room was finished, he looked at An Tong and shook his head.

"Didn't find it?" An Tong stopped bgm and asked in confusion.

"It should be a specific ritual, just like the dice fairy we dealt with before." Ding Hong said.

"It should be." An Tong nodded.

As he said that, An Tong had already taken out his mobile phone and began to search for the gameplay of Bixian.

Seeing this, Lin Qian'an probably guessed what they were planning to do.

That is to summon the pen fairy and then destroy it.

A few minutes later, An Tong said, "I remember the ceremony. Are there paper and pens here?"

"I think there should be no need to look for it in particular!" Ding Hong said.

Immediately, he walked into the second bedroom and took out a piece of paper with blood and a pencil for practicing calligraphy.

The paper is densely filled with many words, including numbers, and some fonts representing surnames and dynasties. There are one yes and one no on the left and right sides.

"Then let's start!" An Tong nodded.

Then, on a desk in the second bedroom, the blood-stained paper was spread flat on it. Lin Qian'an, An Tong and Ding Hong held the pen with special gestures and placed it in the center of the blood-stained paper.

"Why should I join in?" Lin Qian'an asked with a strange expression.

"Are you unhappy to give you a chance to experience?" An Tong smiled and said, "Are you scared?"

Lin Qian'an remained silent and did not accept An Tong's agitation.
To be continued...