After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

"My uncle... he stole my house..."

Leng Qing looked at the man.

The man said hurriedly.

"Xiaosui, don't talk nonsense. You're still young. Your uncle is just keeping the house safe for you."

The man chuckled and looked at Leng Qing.

“My child, my parents are dead, there are no adults in the house, so I moved in to take care of this child.”

A policeman opposite the man sneered.

"Take care of them? That's more like taking advantage of someone who's already destitute, isn't it?"

The man's expression was somewhat unpleasant.

Little Yama choked up as he spoke.

"This guy, this guy not only robbed my house, but also, he dumped me on a nearby hilltop. I, I almost couldn't get back..."

The interrogating police officer said to the recorder beside him.

"Add one more charge: attempted murder."

The man immediately shouted.

"What attempted murder? I... I just took my niece to the mountains to pick mushrooms. Yes, wild mushrooms. Dried mushrooms from the mountains are worth a thousand yuan a pound. My niece's parents are gone, so I had to find her a job to earn money."

The man forced a few awkward smiles at Little Yama.

“Xiaosui, your uncle has not abandoned you. Your uncle has always wanted to take care of you in place of your parents.”

Little Yama simply hid behind Leng Qing, peeking out half of his head to look at the man.

Leng Qing said with disdain.

"I hope the judge will like your argument."

Leng Qing turned around, put her arm around the tiny little Yama, and walked out of the interrogation room.

The man in the interrogation room shouted anxiously.

"What judge? What crime have I committed? I just wanted my niece to live a better life, what did I do wrong!"

"Xiaosui, Xiaosui! Say something for your uncle!"

"Your uncle will take care of you!"

"Xiao Sui! Xiao Sui!"

The man's cries grew fainter as the distance increased.

"I'm holding Little Yama in my arms," ​​Leng Qing said indifferently.

"I'll get the adoption paperwork done for you later."

This morning, Zhuque arrived. Leng Qing obtained Xiao Yanjun from Zhou Yan. After comparing their bloodlines and interpersonal relationships, Leng Qing confirmed that Xiao Yanjun was just a country girl from Guangming Village.

However, this country girl's living conditions were rather miserable.

Little Yama lowered his head, his eyes darting around.

For some reason, Little Yama began to wonder what Wenquxing would do if he were Wenquxing.

Having spent decades with the God of Literature, Little Yama immediately knew exactly what the God of Literature would do.

Little Yama looked up and said pitifully.

"If I follow Brother Zhou from now on, will I be able to go to school? I want to go to school too."

Leng Qing lowered her head, her expression somewhat off.

Little Yanjun almost cried, and in a tearful voice said that he couldn't even go to school because of making a living. Normally, if he cried and made a fuss like this, the other party would definitely comfort him. Some women with overflowing maternal instincts would coax, comfort, and kiss him.

But Little Yama wasn't as shameless as Wenquxing; after a while, he still couldn't cry.

"Okay, you can start reading now."

Leng Qing knelt down on one knee, facing Xiao Yanjun, her hand still touching the dry, cracked skin on Xiao Yanjun's face caused by long-term wind and rain.

“I will talk to your brother and make sure you go to the best school.”

If it were Wenquxing (the God of Literature), he would have been moved to tears by now and rushed into Leng Qing's arms to snuggle up. But Xiao Yanjun still had some integrity. After thinking for a long time, he ultimately did not rush into Leng Qing's arms to take advantage of her.

"Thank you sister."

Little Yama called out sweetly.

Leng Qing led Little Yan Jun upstairs to her temporary office and placed the child in her chair.

Leng Qing instructed.

"Little one, stay here for a while. Xiao Zhou will come to pick you up. I have something to do."

"Mmm, Xiaosui is very obedient and won't run around."

Leng Qing left satisfied, but before leaving, thinking that the child might be bored by himself, he went to the office next door to borrow some snacks, drinks and comics and brought them to Xiao Yanjun before leaving to do his own thing.

After half an hour.

The office door opened, and Zhou Yan knocked on it. Xiao Yanjun got up from his seat, carrying a bunch of snacks, and ran to Zhou Yan.

The two went downstairs together and then went to Zhou Yan's car.

As soon as they got into Zhou Yan's car, Little Yanjun couldn't help but whisper.

"I suddenly understand why I couldn't get girls before."

Zhou Yan, who was starting the vehicle, said sarcastically.

"Because you don't have time?"

Women are nowhere near as fun as games.

Little Yama shook his head.

"It's something that even the God of Literature can do, but I really can't."

Zhou Yan drove out of the police station.

"That Wenquxing guy is pretty amazing."

Zhou Yan had witnessed Wenquxing kneeling before Zhao Wenhe, almost becoming his godfather. He couldn't say that was wrong, but Zhou Yan felt that Wenquxing was a true man who could bend and stretch.

People like us, on the other hand, are afraid to do certain things because of pride or self-esteem.

So compared to Wenquxing, the playboy, Zhou Yan has only ever had intimate contact with his ex-girlfriend in his life.

Little Yama popped a few potato chips into his mouth and asked as he chewed.

"Where to next?"

Zhou Yan slowed down the car.

"I spent the whole night yesterday looking up the identity information of people nearby."

Zhou Yan shrugged.

"Everything is normal."

Zhou Yan traveled to several nearby cities and checked the attribute profiles of tens of thousands of people, but there was absolutely no information about that evil god.

Whether this evil god was well hidden or simply didn't want to harm those close to him, the cities Zhou Yan visited showed no signs of being corrupted by the evil god's magic or divine power.

Little Yama said happily.

"This evil god has been around for almost a hundred years, so it's not surprising that he's anywhere."

Little Yama licked his fingers.

"And another thing, young man, with all your amazing abilities, don't use them so casually."

"Simple and casual? What do you mean, Brother Yan?"

Zhou Yan asked.

Little Yanjun took a bottle of milk from a pack of AD calcium milk, inserted a straw, and slowly drank it, mumbling indistinctly.

"What I mean is that exhaustive search is the dumbest and last resort. Normally, when some police officers are investigating a case, they will use psychological profiling and various keywords to filter out unnecessary options, and then use the appropriate characteristics to find the criminal."

Zhou Yan still didn't quite understand.

"So what are the characteristics of this evil god?"

Perhaps because there were many things to do yesterday, Leng Qing hasn't given Zhou Yan detailed information about the evil god yet. Of course, Leng Qing also said that reading the evil god's name would bring disaster.

Zhou Yan figured that Leng Qing needed to be cautious about giving him information, so she wasn't in a hurry.

"It's not a matter of special features or not. What I'm saying is, Xiao Yan, when you're looking for people and solving cases, you need to think like a police officer. For example, in this case, you are an evil god. You broke free from your seal a hundred years ago and secretly caused trouble. Suddenly one day, you find that the bait you set up has been caught, and you can no longer hide. What would you do?"

Zhou Yan gripped the steering wheel with one hand and stroked his chin with the other.

"If I were to say I'm in a bad position, I could either hide far away and put aside what I'm doing until things calm down, or..."

Zhou Yan's eyes lit up.

"I'll come over and find out what's going on, to see just how much those guys who discovered my plot really know."

Little Yama gave a thumbs up.

"Yes, this is called criminal psychology, and it's one of the methods used to screen criminal targets. Xiao Yan, you've thought of this now, so what should we do next?"

Zhou Yan pondered for a few seconds before speaking.

"Let's go to Fengyang Village!"

Fengyang Village is where Wu Shanfu and his gang dealt with the evil spirits beneath it. It is still heavily guarded, and just by looking at the army's formation, you can tell that there are many things hidden inside.

If Zhou Yan were to put himself in the shoes of the evil god, the first place he would want to go would definitely be the mountain peak of Fengyang Village. Once he got there, he could learn about the army's structure, the demigods' arrangements, and even secretly hypnotize them, using his tentacles to corrupt and degrade the army's core.

The federal government can no longer keep the secret.

Little Yama shook his head.

"No, we're going to the hills around Fengyang Village."

Zhou Yan thought for a moment and then suddenly realized.

The federal government also has a true god overseeing things. Unless the evil god on the other side makes a mistake, it's impossible for him to directly attack the army. Even if he sneaks in, he might be discovered by other true gods.

Perhaps the moment this evil god unleashed his tentacles, dripping with sticky liquid, the army would unleash a horde of magical girls—or rather, a few... well, let's just say a few... True God beats the tentacle-wielding evil god until his face is covered in peach blossoms.

Therefore, the best way for the evil god who escaped from Fengyang Village to understand the current situation of Fengyang Village is to go to the mountains around Fengyang Village or float in mid-air to directly observe the current situation of Fengyang Village.

Even if it's an evil god, it's still a god. It can obtain a lot of information through some magic and supernatural powers.

"Brother Yan is brilliant."

Zhou Yan gave Little Yama a thumbs up.

"Shall we go take a look now?"

Little Yama mentioned it.

"Let's hire a demigod as our bodyguard."

Currently, Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun's physical attributes are both only 10. If the evil god wanted to kill someone on their side, he could probably do it with just a glance. But it would be different if they had a demigod bodyguard with them.

The demigod's bodyguards definitely couldn't defeat that evil god, but if they did defeat the demigod, the true god might appear. Given the fear of harming the evil god, the evil god probably wouldn't attack them.

Zhou Yan took out his phone and dialed Leng Qing's number.

"Executive Leng, I need your help with something. It's about finding that evil god."

"Could you please call another demigod over here..."

"Two are best."

Chapter Thirty: Meeting

Zhou Yan drove Mu Yuan, Xiao Yanjun, and Leng Qing out of the city.

　There are eight highways outside the city, only one of which leads to the vicinity of Fengyang Village. This highway used to be deserted with few cars passing by, but this time Zhou Yan drove there and got stuck halfway through.

Zhou Yan waited in the car for ten minutes, but the vehicle didn't move forward at all. Not only did it not move forward, but a car next to Zhou Yan, perhaps driving too fast, had a very minor rear-end collision with the car in front.

The driver of the car in front of the adjacent vehicle was also a road rage sufferer. When he felt someone hit his car, he immediately got out and rushed to the car behind him, kicking the door a few times.