Yu Sheng always has many unique ideas, including many ingenious ideas.

And Hu Li always carried out every outrageous idea without any doubt.

So the demon fox didn't think that something was wrong with his benefactor trying to take down the nails of a murder machine to make a knife to stab him. When he heard Yu Sheng's advice, he immediately happily hugged the still scary arm, then pulled a big tail from behind, rubbed the tip of the tail, and then released a cluster of dazzling fox fires shining with blue light, and began to cut the iron doll's palm with smell.

She planned to cut off all the five "nails" first, and then further divide them according to Yu Sheng's requirements. As for the removal of the entire arm, don't worry.

Fire suddenly splashed in the living room.

The light shone on Erin's face, almost blinding the little doll's eyes.

"Silly fox, can you change the place to cut this thing?" Erin complained loudly, "There is a sofa and electrical appliance around her. Please order the house again!"

Hu Li stopped her work when she heard this. After thinking about it, she thought that what the other party said made sense. She hugged the arm and ran to the basement. She planned to take this thing to cut into the valley.

Erin looked at Hu Li running down the stairs, then looked back at Yu Sheng: "You really plan to use that thing's 'nail' to make a knife? Look at the weird one."

"Otherwise?" Yu Sheng said as he took out his cell phone, editing the message without raising his head. "It should be a normal process to use the dropped materials to knock on equipment after hitting the monster."

Erin, who is addicted to games recently, suddenly felt his doubts and agreed.

Then she noticed the movements on Yu Sheng's hand and leaned over curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Send a message to Baili Qing," Yu Sheng had already sent the photo of the arm he had taken before, and edited a message to briefly explain the process of her attack in the thick fog. "She should have been asleep at this time, but I will leave a message first. If she happens to know what the guy she fought with us today is, but whether she knows it or not, I have to go to the Secret Service tomorrow."

Erin said oh, then ran to the sofa again, picked up a black veil and studied it.

It was the yarn coins that Yu Sheng pulled off the head of the iron doll. Its overall appearance was similar to the "sister hat" worn by some kind of female clergy. The fabric looked quite high-end. At the thicker position in the front of the yarn coins, a strange golden symbol can be seen. The symbol consists of two rings, one large and one small, and the two rings intersect at the bottom, and there is a golden crack that runs through the entire emblem from top to bottom.

There was no chance to observe carefully when the battle was fierce. At this time, Yu Sheng noticed the strange mark on the veil and immediately stepped forward and took a photo with his mobile phone.

Erin raised her veil and curiously studied the structure inside it.

For her who was only 66.6cm tall, this thing could be like a cloak and looked at it from the side. She almost couldn't help but want to poke the little doll, wanting to see what her reaction would be when she stopped and was wrapped in a gauze scarf, but after thinking about it, she still didn't feel bad about it.

"Do you think that guy is a "entity"?" Yu Sheng said casually, "It's not a doll from Alice's cottage, but also has such a clear evil temperament. The style looks like something generated in thick fog."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Erin's voice came from under the coin: "Ah, no matter where the c-shaped buckle came from, I'm sure she is definitely not a physical one anymore."

Yu Shengyi: "How did you confirm?"

Erin struggled to turn the veil over and pointed to a corner of the lining: "Because there is a trademark here and there is a sign next to it, which says it is recommended to wash your hands."

Yu Sheng almost jumped up from the sofa on the spot: "What's the matter?"

He leaned over and looked, but found that the little doll hadn't deceived him one by one, the scarf that was pulled off the head of the "iron doll" really had a trademark and a cleaning label inside.

Yu Sheng took out his mobile phone and searched for the trademark sign on the spot, and found a lot of links.

It is not even a mysterious brand or rare high-end brand, it can be bought anywhere.

Of course, the things he searched for online are indeed different from the actual object in front of him. There are slight changes in shape, and the pictures he searched for do not contain the golden double ring emblem.

"It's very similar to the one I bought from the Internet that I changed myself. After cutting both sides short, I sewed a symbol on my forehead," Erin lay on Yu Sheng's arm and looked at the content found on her phone, and made a serious analysis, "Oh, it's quite expensive."

Yu Sheng didn't say anything, as if he was in deep thought.

Erin looked up at him and said, "What are you thinking?"

Yu Sheng looked serious: "I'm wondering, what does this piece of information mean."

"It means that the C-type buckle is definitely not a physical body, and the physical body can't buy things-

"No, not just that," Yu Sheng shook his head slowly, "This also means that that guy is not alone. She has a human behind her, maybe a companion or a master."

Erin didn't understand for a moment: "Why?"

"Because her paws can't do needlework," Yu Sheng glanced at the doll whose mind was stuck at this critical moment. "What's more, there is such a symbol. This symbol obviously has a special meaning-""

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the phone in his hand rang out loud.

The caller was Bailiqing, who was not sleeping at 11:30 at night.

Yu Sheng was surprised, but he immediately reacted, picked up his phone and put it in his ear. Before he could speak, he heard a cold and slightly urgent voice from the opposite side: "Are you attacked by an enemy who looks like a black metal doll? Is she a tall and thin woman?"

"Ah, yes," Yu Sheng knew that Baili Qing must have known something at the moment. At this time, he didn't bother to ask why the other party was not asleep yet. He quickly responded, "Looking that he was about the same height as Xu Jiali, his whole body was iron shell, his face was pale, and he was dancing when fighting, and his speed was so fast that he couldn't keep up. His weapon was nails, each nail was a blade. Oh, by the way, he was wearing a veil, which was a bit like--""

Before he could finish his words, he heard Baili Qing speak, "My nun?"

"Yes, nun, the style of painting must be an evil practitioner," Yu Sheng said, sending the photo he had just taken, "I pulled off her veil, with such a mark on it - what this means,

Do you know her origin?”

Baili Qing was silent for a few seconds, probably looking at the picture, and then Yu Sheng heard a slight breathing sound.

"You have encountered the 'artificial saint' of the Saint-Sacred and Hermitage Society."

After several seconds of his attainment, Yu Sheng vaguely remembered that he had heard of the name "Sacrificial Practice of Saints and Secrets". It seemed that he also belonged to the kind of vibrant folk society that was in opposition to a society ruled by law, but I don't know the specific details.

"Listen—it's a very powerful thing?" He spoke tentatively, "Doesn't you meet it under normal circumstances?"

"A very powerful murder machine, responsible for protecting important property or key personnel of the Secretariat," Baili Qing's voice sounded particularly serious. "Often a fully armed deep-spor team can deal with it. The survival rate of conventional combatants alone or even the team is zero-one. Do you mean that that thing appears in the fog, and suddenly launched a sneak attack on you?"

"Yes," Yu Sheng's expression quickly became serious as he listened to Baili Qing's words. Although he was not sure what the "Sacred and Secret Cultivation Society" did, just from the few words opposite the phone, he could tell that this was not the same level organization as the previous sneaky angelists. The appearance of the "Iron Doll" probably meant that this time the matter was quite big. "We walked to an area with a very rich fog. At that time, the surrounding environment had already seen abnormalities visible to the naked eye. Then the guy suddenly came out of the fog."

"Did you turn on the environmental recording function of border communications at that time?" Baili Qing suddenly asked, "The mobile phone specially made by the Secret Service has a variety of special sensors that can record many environmental parameters."

"Ah, it's open, it's open when you go out."

"Okay, I'll ask someone to retrieve the environmental data from the backend later," Baili Qing said quickly, and then asked again, "Where did you get attacked?"

"It's almost the same area next to the commercial street to the north of the old city," Yu Sheng recalled and said with uncertainty. "But the streets in the fog feel very strange, especially after entering the thick fog area, the location, size and even orientation of many buildings seemed to have changed. Where we started, the ground in the distance was even 'rolled up', and my memories can only be used as a reference."

Speaking of this, he paused and added: "In addition, I confirmed that the fog in the old city is connected to the fog in the Vientiane before. Although we didn't walk over directly, I could "feel" it out.

The scope of this 'exotic land' is probably quite large, and it is hard to say that it is even as big as the world city."

"Yeah." Bai Liqing responded simply, but it didn't sound too much surprise. She seemed to have thought of this possibility.

Then she was silent for less than two seconds and spoke in a deep voice: "Can you come to the Secret Service now? Take the 'sample' you seized from that artificial saint."

Yu Sheng subconsciously looked up at the watch on the wall.

It's almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

"At this time?"

"Hug, things are urgent."

"Ah, it's okay," Yu Sheng heard that the other party was full of sincerity and quickly replied, "Then I'll go there and say you're still in the bureau now?"

"right."

"Well, thank you...--

Baili Qing's voice was as always: "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Chapter completed!