Super God Gene
Chapter 2094: The Night Ghost Clan's Secret
Inside the division, Hansen saw two more black waters, just like the way the Nightmares died before, where Hansen saw only the breath particles of the Terriers and Kahn, and some of the breath particles belonging to the Nightmares, and nothing else.
After all the surveillance was transferred, no trace of the killer was found, and the two Terriers executives were killed in their own rooms.
From the surveillance footage, there was no one else in their room, and it was locked backwards. From the time they went in, the Terriers couldn't reach them and broke in, and no other creatures were seen entering their room in the middle, and they never came out.
Like those Night Ghosts who died before, there was no clue.
Hanson is not a detective, so he intends to go back and hand these things over to Lonely Bamboo.
“Marquis Kahn, if I may ask, why are you here?” As he walked away, Hanson looked at Kahn and asked.
There was no change in Kahn's color, and he bluntly said: "Because the Night Ghosts ordered expensive shipments, I personally escorted them here. I didn't expect this to happen after the Night Ghosts arrived. ”
“Can I know what expensive cargo is?” Hanson looked at Kahn and continued asking.
“We are sorry that we are obliged to keep the client's information confidential and if Mr. Han needs to know about it, he can ask the Duke of Insomnia himself.” Kahn said.
Hanson nodded and turned around to get ready to go, but took two steps and turned back and asked: “Is the shipment done? ”
“Yes.” Kahn gave the affirmative answer.
“Thank you.” Henson just left the Terriers base.
“Are you famous?” On the way back, Lydo looked up and down at Hanson and asked.
Kahn actually knew Hanson and was kind to him, which surprised her, and she was under the impression that Kahn could be treated like this on the Night Ghost Star, which was just the Duke of Insomnia.
But Lydia had a feeling that Kahn seemed more cautious when dealing with Hanson.
“Not really, just because I've killed a demon, the demon people will pay special attention to me, which comes from self-hatred.” Hanson smiled and said.
“So that's it.” Lido was suddenly enlightened.
Hanson looked at Lydo and seemed to ask, “Do you seem to know Kahn well? ”
Lido's little face was slightly red: “Not very familiar. He only went to Night Ring 12th Street once before when he traded with my mother. He also easily beat some of the strongest Night Ghost warriors of our Night Ghost clan on the banquet's entertainment program, so I knew him. ”
“What precious goods did your mother buy from him that required a demonic marquis to escort herself?” Hanson asked again.
“I don't know about that.” Lydo shook his head.
Hanson asked a few more questions, but had no choice, and then took Bao back to the Duke's house to rendezvous with Lonely Bamboo.
“What have we got?” When Hanson returned to his room with Lonely Bamboo, he looked at Lonely Bamboo resting with his eyes closed and asked.
“The Duke of Insomnia has a problem.” Lonely Bamboo opened his eyes and said with great certainty.
“What's the problem?” Hanson asked hastily.
“I don't know, I can only see what she's hiding, but what she's hiding is not within my power.” Lonely Bamboo said softly.
Hanson said his discovery over and over again, Lonely Bamboo listened and then silenced for a moment to say: “As far as I know, Night Ghosts do need flesh to survive, but they eat only fresh flesh, and generally do not eat flesh that lasts more than 24 hours, and the Terriers provide them with, in fact, living creatures. Just because of the rules of the Town Palace, all living creatures must be slaughtered to death before being sent to Night Ring 12th Street, and no living creatures are allowed to be sent to Night Ring 12th Street. ”
“What difference does it make?” Hanson asked in confusion.
“Nightmares are a terrible race, they eat flesh for a living, but how those flesh live, they eat not only flesh, but also something that we don't understand, and if they're hard to describe, they eat the soul of living beings. ”
“Soul?” Hanson was even more surprised that, to date, no organism has been able to prove the existence of pure soul matter.
“Just to describe it, the Night Ghosts, if they swallow living things, can absorb some kind of mysterious substance and rapidly evolve themselves, especially in terms of spiritual power, and grow very fast. Once upon a time there was a Night Ghost Duke with spiritual power beyond the king.” Lonely Bamboo Road.
Hanson was slightly surprised to hear: "Beyond the king's spiritual power, is it half-step deification or deification? ”
“Should be half-step deification.” Lonely Bamboo goes on to say, "But this swallowing of the Night Ghost Nation has evolved to one disadvantage, and their minds become confused, or as if they were merging the souls of those who were devoured, causing problems in their spiritual minds, causing insane desire to kill and devour, and may end up killing and devouring even the people and relatives alive, which is why the town of Heavenly Palace forbids them from eating live creatures. ”
“You mean Kahn sent a live creature to the Duke of Insomnia?” Hanson finally understood what Lonely Bamboo meant.
Lonely Bamboo nodded slightly: “This is just a guess. Although Zhen Tian Palace has an inspection office here, the supervision creatures are not allowed to enter Night Ring 12th Street. But the Night Ghosts only eat fresh flesh, so it's impossible not to let live creatures enter the Night Ghosts. Over the years, Night Ghost Star has not been in trouble, and supervision over them has been less rigorous, and it is not impossible to send living things in if someone does it deliberately. Besides, as you just said, the Marquis of Kahn is a threat even to you. What is worth delivering in person? ”
“It's very likely, but what good is it for the Demons? Or what does that have to do with the death of Night Ghost Star?” Hanson shrugged.
“That's going to ask the Duke of Insomnia.” Lonely Bamboo said faintly.
“Will she say?” Hanson felt that if the Duke of Insomnia did eat the creature, she couldn't have admitted it either.
“She had no other choice.” Lonely Bamboo said calmly.
Hanson shrugged his shoulders, but he wasn't good at it anyway, so he had to follow Lonely Bamboo.
When Lonely Bamboo and Hansen saw the Duke of Insomnia again, it was two hours later. Lonely Bamboo was supposed to meet the Duke of Insomnia the first time, but the Duke's men told them that the Duke of Insomnia was out, so they waited two hours to see the Duke of Insomnia again.