I raised the evil spirit and became an evil investigator

At the corner of the corridor in front of Aicheng Hualian, the fog suddenly rose into a wave. The wave of fog slowly drifted from left to right and disappeared at the other end of the corridor corner.

If there are waves in the fog, it means there is wind, or something is moving and touching the fog.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost."

Without any hesitation, Aicheng Hualian ran directly to the corner of the corridor in front. She stopped there and turned her head to look to both sides.

She found nothing except a locked security door at the end of the corridor.

"call…"

"Gada."

The sound of wind echoed behind her, accompanied by the sound of a door lock closing. She turned her head and found that the door of the private room she was in was already closed.

But she was clearly the only one in the corridor.

……

"Why are there so many evil spirits suddenly appearing?!"

At this moment, flying over Donghua City is the official investigator [Ji Xin] that Qingzhu Min has been longing to invite, or rather, Lu Qi Mahiru.

Just now, the detection equipment from the evil spirit response department discovered that twenty-three evil spirits appeared at once near Donghua City.

Most of these evil spirits were F-rank beings, but among them, there were three E-rank psychic fluctuations, as conspicuous as the moon in the dark night, which immediately made Tsuzaki Mahiru alert.

An E-level evil spirit is rushing towards the power plant in Donghua City and must be stopped as soon as possible.

Another E-level evil spirit appeared at the Donghua City Third Hospital, and another investigator [Dream Chaser] Hoshimi Junna was on the way.

The last E-level evil spirit is located in the Tea Garden Tavern in Qingping County.

"We must quickly deal with the evil spirit at the power plant, and then rush to the Tea Garden Tavern."

Although according to known information, there seems to be no one in the Tea Garden Tavern now, there are thousands of residents living nearby. Even if the evil spirits rarely hurt people directly, this is still not a reason for her to slack off.

As an official investigator who extracts psychic energy from a kind heart, Tsuzaki Mahiru's code of conduct has never deviated from the word "kindness".

Protecting humanity is kindness, preventing lives from being harmed is also kindness, and racing against time to eliminate threats is even more kindness.

"We have to speed up."

……

"What bad luck! Why is there an evil spirit here?"

On a certain street, private investigator and ghost hunter Wu Sunyun looked at the monster in front of him and could only sigh to the sky.

He had just come out of the private room of the Tea Garden Tavern just over ten minutes ago and was about to rush to the crime scene at the Baiju Tavern, but he ran into an evil spirit in this remote place.

The evil creature was pitch black, covered with barbs, had five eyes on its head, no arms, but had a sticky tentacle extending from its abdomen, and only one foot supporting its body.

"boom!"

With a hard stomping of his feet on the ground, the evil spirit called the Five-Eyed Beast, which liked to absorb human fear, pounced towards Wu Sunyun.

And just a few thousand meters away from him, the psychic painter Duanmu Xue was also in a tough battle.

In front of her, a skeleton covered in a black, sticky substance stood staggering on the street.

Duanmu Xue used her own brush to draw various fonts and symbols in the air, but the moment it touched the skull, it was contaminated and turned into gray-black sewage that flowed onto the ground.

"It's a bit troublesome." With a bitter smile on her beautiful white face, Duanmuxue had to step back, trying to get out of the opponent's attack range.

In Donghua City, all the investigators who accepted the commission issued by Qing Zhumin were attacked by evil spirits.

Twenty-three evil spirits appeared at the same time, which was almost the first time in Donghua City.

……

Tea Garden Tavern.

Seeing that the stairs leading to the first floor were blocked by a door, Aicheng Hualian gave up the idea of ​​going downstairs and went directly to the roof of the pub.

Since going downstairs is not possible, going upstairs is also an option.

Besides, the higher you stand, the farther you can see. If you go to the top of the building, you might be able to find a way to escape from this fog.

"Squeak..."

Pushing open the rusty security door, Aicheng Hualian walked onto the roof. The fog floating in the air had not yet spread to her, allowing her to see the surrounding environment.

"A lot of psychic energy fluctuations."

The psychic energy fluctuations coming from other places in Donghua City made Aicheng Hualian narrow her eyes.

It goes without saying that a battle took place somewhere else.

"It seems I'm not the only one being attacked. There are a total of twenty-three psychic fluctuations, and eighteen of them occurred within Donghua City."

Excluding Honda Ken who had been attacked beforehand, Aishiro Karen immediately came to a conclusion in her mind.

All the investigators who accepted the commissioned mission were attacked.

At this moment, many speculations emerged in Aicheng Hualian's mind.

Is there any human factor behind the simultaneous appearance of these evil spirits and the attacks on these private investigators?

"call……"

The wind rustled in the stairwell behind her, and she continued to think.

If there are human factors, then who is hindering the actions of these investigators?

"call!"

The sound of the wind became more and more violent, and the distance between it and Aicheng Hualian was getting shorter and shorter.

Thick fog rolled in, and a pale figure emerged from the mist. It looked like a ghost floating in the air, or like a hanged female ghost, with long white hair that fell to the ground and a wrinkled old face.

"hey-hey……"

A low laugh rang out, and it floated behind Aicheng Hualian, stretched out a pair of sharp claws, and was about to stab the girl's neck.

At this moment, a hand suddenly pressed down on its face.

All I heard was the orange-haired girl speaking impatiently.

"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."

Chapter 14: I, a numerical weirdo!

As an evil spirit that feeds on human negative emotions, the Soul-stealing Mist Girl follows her instincts, using the mist and the claws in her hands to bring endless fear to humans.

To this day, she had never actually harmed a human. After all, simply letting the fog spread out, engulfing the vulnerable humans and blocking their hearing and vision, would make them scream in fear, producing high-quality terror without her having to do it herself.

But today is different.

Today she went out not to draw fear, but to kill.

A voice, seemingly unseen, echoed within her consciousness, controlling her actions. "Kill all humans you see," became a subconscious command, causing her to raise her claws at Aijo Karen, intent on severing the psychic-less creature in half.

Yes, no psychic powers at all.

Until Aicheng Hualian's left hand pinched her cheek, in the eyes of the Soul-stealing Mist Girl, there was not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation on Aicheng Hualian's body. She was as ordinary as could be.

In her opinion, chopping off Aicheng Hualian's head was such a simple matter that she had the intention of teasing him, wanting him to die in extreme fear. So she let the fog cover the block, trying to play with her target like a cat and mouse.

But she didn't expect Aicheng Hualian to be so big-hearted. He was not afraid of the mist she exhaled at all. Instead, he wandered around in her mist as if he was shopping.

So she had to take action herself.

But what is the situation now?

The fog girl's chaotic mind was full of confusion.

As an evil spirit, she knew that she, born from the subspace, was an existence completely opposite to life.

Any life, even those investigators with psychic powers, that touch her body will be corroded by the evil energy in her body and lose their lives in endless pain.

But the masked guy in front of her just raised his left hand and slapped her face.

The evil energy in her body has lost its effect?

This guess is wrong.

A creepy hissing sound continued to come from the point where the masked man's left hand touched her face, and bursts of white smoke rose up. It was the mournful cry of evil energy corroding flesh and blood.

The evil energy has not lost its effect, but why hasn't the opponent's left hand turned into a pool of pus and blood?

"too weak."

Aicheng Hualian gives the answer to this question.

The evil power in front of her was indeed corroding her left hand.

But this corrosion rate is not even one ten-thousandth of the evil god within her...

She used her body as a vessel for the evil god, and the evil power of the evil god was eroding her body every moment, while her own spiritual power was constantly repairing her body.

After five years of this back and forth, Aicheng Hualian has already developed a strong resistance to evil energy.

Only Aicheng Hualian herself knows how much price she paid and how much inhuman pain she endured for this resistance.

"According to their official classification, you're an E-rank demon, right?" Beneath the mask, she spoke calmly, "That's just right. I also want to see what this vessel of mine can do."

The evil spirit in the body is digesting food and is in a dormant period.

The current Aicheng Hualian is using power that belongs entirely to him.

With a powerful squeeze of his left hand, he tore the skin off the evil creature's face, revealing a thick, blood-red mist within. The Soul-Snatching Mist Woman screamed in pain and retreated.

"Hmph, want to run?"

Aicheng Hualian curled her lips, raised her left foot, and then stepped on the ground.

"Oh!"

The huge amount of spiritual energy suddenly spread out, creating a circle of shock waves and dispersing the surrounding fog.

As the vessel of the evil god, Aicheng Hualian's spiritual energy is mostly used to nourish and fight against the evil god in her body, which also means that she does not have much time to create her own spiritual skills.

But the scarcity of spiritual skills does not mean low combat ability.

Because Aicheng Hualian's psychic panel value is very high, very, very high.

Psychics who can draw psychic powers from human emotions are rare geniuses who are valued by the authorities and become official investigators.

The stronger the "emotion" and the more extreme the nature of the "emotion", the higher the quality and quantity of spiritual energy that can be absorbed.

"Survival", the emotion that Ai Cheng Hua Lian piled up at the moment of death, is almost one of the most extreme emotions that any life can have.

The spiritual energy extracted from this emotion is naturally abundant and powerful.

This is also the reason why the dying evil god chose her as the carrier, because no one else is qualified, and only she can shoulder the heavy burden of an evil god.

This is also the reason why she, as a human being, can maintain her own consciousness and not collapse and fall under the erosion of the evil god's power.

This is also the reason why she can now hold an E-level evil spirit with her bare hands without changing her expression, and can disperse the entire sea of ​​fog with just a stomp of her foot.

"boom!"

A loud roar like muffled thunder exploded with her as the center. It was the roar caused by the collision of spiritual energy and air. The huge torrent pushed the fog hundreds of meters away and pressed the Soul-Grabbing Mist Girl against the wall.

The Soul-stealing Mist Girl felt as if every inch of her skin was bearing the full force of an F-rank evil spirit, pressing her so hard that she could not move.

This is a complete crushing defeat brought about by pure numerical difference.

"puff!"

Under the heavy pressure, the blood mist in the Soul-stealing Mist Girl's body was squeezed out and blown to other places by the strong wind stirred up by psychic energy, dyeing a large area of ​​the ground blood red.

Her body was pushed into the wall by the explosive wind pressure, leaving a human-shaped dent, embedded in the wall like a specimen.

The skin on her face was torn off by Aicheng Hualian, revealing the inner structure. It was a ball of blood-red gel-like mist, surging and escaping under the wrinkled skin. One could vaguely see the brain in the center of the red mist, as well as the spine supporting the brain below.

"Wow, he really looks creepy."

Aicheng Hualian commented, took out a sharp knife from his pocket with his right hand, and cut it hard on the palm of his left hand, leaving a wound the length of his middle finger.

Blood gushed out of the wound, flowing onto the ground and forming a small pool of blood.

"This is my first time using this skill in actual combat. Um... please be more patient."

The fiery red spiritual energy was poured into the small pool of blood, and then a scene appeared that was enough to scare ordinary people to scream.