Fang Yuan frowned, his tired face flashing with impatience.
The secret of the black altar could not be exposed.
Therefore, he hated being disturbed.
"Who is it?"
He slowly opened the door, his expression calm.
Even the heavily armed policemen in front of them were unmoved and turned a blind eye.
He had been guarding the city for 100,000 years and had experienced many changes.
His mind had long been as tough as iron and was not burdened by external things.
"Sir, we are the staff who are conducting the population survey. We hope that you can cooperate with us and register!”
Li Mengjun held the camera and walked over carefully.
However, when she saw Fang Yuan's eyes, she was instantly stunned.
What kind of eyes were those?
Cold, sharp, silent.
He had been through many hardships and was extremely exhausted.
At this moment, she seemed to see a veteran who had just returned from the battlefield.
He was covered in wounds and his blood qi soared into the sky!
However, the other party was clearly only twenty years old!
She shuddered, her heart trembling with unease.
Fang Yuan frowned, not knowing what a population survey was.
"Sir, please show me your ID card!”
Li Mengjun reminded him and bit her lips.
"I didn't!"
Fang Yuan replied coldly and cleanly.
For the past 100,000 years, he would occasionally change his identity in order to hide from the black altar.
But in the past few years, the space-time rift had been turbulent.
He didn't have the time to care about these minor details.
Hearing this, the policemen were stunned. They didn't expect that blackmailing could be so self-righteous.
However, they had just used the miniature camera to compare it with the system again.
There was still no such person!
The policemen looked at each other. Sensing the cold aura in the Haunted House, they became even more vigilant.
"Sir, how should I address you?" Li Mengjun asked cautiously.”
She handed over the electronic registration form, and Fang Yuan casually wrote his name on it.
Ancient seal script, traditional script.
Li Mengjun was stunned for a long time before she reacted.
"Fang Yuan, how old is Mr. Fang this year?”
"100,000…years!"
Fang Yuan's eyes revealed a thoughtful look, as if he had lost something.
However, his answer stunned everyone and they looked at each other.
100,000 years? Even a tortoise couldn't live like this, right?
Was he toying with them?
Li Mengjun frowned and suppressed the anger in her heart.
"Sir, the population survey is a very serious matter. I hope you won't joke with us.”
"I don't have time to joke with you!”
Fang Yuan's gaze was cold, and he had lost interest in talking.
"You still have three questions left.”
"You!"
Li Mengjun's expression was ugly. She didn't expect the interviewer's attitude to be so bad.
However, the fact that the other party was so unyielding meant that there was indeed something shameful in this Haunted House!
She became more careful and her body tensed up.
"Sir, when did you come to this haunted house?”
"Three years ago."
"Then what are you doing here?"
Li Mengjun asked nervously. The reporters behind her also had bright eyes!
"Guard the door!"
Fang Yuan's words were concise, and a cold aura burst out from his eyes.
Just now, he felt the space-time rift above the altar tremble.
There seemed to be spirit exotic beasts eager to smash into the abyss.
Gatekeeper?
The Haunted House had long been abandoned, so why would they need to guard the door?
How could there be a door to guard here?
Li Mengjun was confused, but for some reason, she felt a chill run down her spine.
He felt uneasy.
"You have one last question!"
Fang Yuan was expressionless and prepared to pull out the Soul Shattering Saber.
Li Mengjun bit her lips and took a step forward carefully.
"Sir, we have received a report that there are screams coming from the Haunted House you are currently staying at. There is also a foul smell of decay. We want to go in and take a look!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Mengjun's body instantly tensed up. She stared at Fang Yuan, not letting go of any of his expressions.
Behind him, a few policemen had burning eyes and were ready to attack.
He was ready to make a move at any time.
This was their main purpose for coming here.
The questions from before were all paving the way for the present.
No matter what, they had to enter the Haunted House today and investigate everything.
Fang Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, his voice indifferent.
"Do you have a search warrant?"
"Yes, all the evidence is complete!”
A policeman took out a certificate and placed it in front of Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan looked at all of this, his eyes flickering, and he hesitated.
He and these officers were all there to protect.
One protected the humans, and the other protected the people.
He had no choice but to avoid conflict with the other party.
However, the secret of the black altar must not be exposed.
Fang Yuan hesitated, and at this moment, Li Mengjun quietly took off the pinhole camera and probed into the haunted house.
What happened inside the Haunted House?
What was the other party hiding?
She had to personally uncover this layer of fog.
Soon, the camera entered.
However, when Li Mengjun looked over…
His eyes were about to pop out, and his face was pale.
Her beautiful eyes contracted like needles, and she was extremely shocked.
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