The master of metaphysics refreshes the daily life of Novice Village

The entire scene was indeed as described by Meng Lingze, with blood stains everywhere.

Fortunately, they came back quickly after calling the police, avoiding the trouble of being questioned why they left the scene. After retelling the whole process of why they came to find He Jiuzhang and how they found the body, they were let go.

Meng Lingze had a pale face and whispered in Kong Qianyu's ear: "Sister, have you seen their ghosts?"

The police had to look at the evidence and investigate social relations to find the murderer, but Kong Qianyu didn't have to. All he had to do was capture the victim's ghost and ask questions, and then he would know who had harmed him. It would be simpler and less troublesome.

Kong Qianyu frowned slightly and shook his head.

It was really strange. The souls of the two people who died so tragically did not stay at the scene. She even quietly turned around the room and scanned several nearby buildings with her spiritual consciousness, but found nothing. .

This doesn't make sense.

When most people die normally, their souls are almost always close to the body. If they die unexpectedly, the deceased may not even know that they are dead for a while, and their souls sometimes float far away.

But the souls of murderers are almost always within the range that Kong Qianyu just swept, and are in a state of fright and unconsciousness. The whole ghost is restless, with three souls and seven souls incomplete, and it takes more time than a normal death to regain consciousness.

If the murderer is an acquaintance, or even goes to and from the crime scene many times, then the ghost will be affected by the trapping effect and will be more likely to haunt the murderer and become a resentful ghost. If he is killed by a stranger, before the case is solved and the murderer is found and the cause and effect are determined, this type of ghost will It is difficult for ghosts to be sent to the underworld, and they will become earth-bound spirits.

Now that the souls of He Jiuzhang and Luo Yanran are gone, Kong Qianyu doesn't think this is a coincidence and must find a way to find them as soon as possible.

She took out the incense and lit it, muttering something in her mouth, and combined it with the volley drawing talisman. This is the most basic tracking technique, using the bodies of the two deceased as guides to find the whereabouts of the souls.

However, such a basic and simple technique failed.

The incense burned very brightly, but the smoke it formed was swirling and flying in the air, never gathering into shape. The corpse's body was here, and its soul could not be traced.

Kong Qianyu's heart sank suddenly: the murderer not only killed these two people, but even destroyed their souls. His attack was too cruel!
She thought calmly for a while, then changed the incense stick and lit it again. This time, she was no longer looking for the soul, but the murderer.

The wind leaves traces, and when a living person enters the room, he will leave his own scent and footprints no matter what.To put it simply, this tracking method is equivalent to the role of a police dog, but it is much easier to use than a police dog.

The smoke from the incense quickly pointed to the west this time. Kong Qianyu told Meng Lingze to return to Xuanqing Temple first, and he flew to catch up.

The smoke that drifted all the way finally stopped at Sun City.

Sun City at night is quite different from that during the day.

The mall is open until 08:30 and closes, and the surrounding small leisure and entertainment venues are still brightly lit. The main mall is silent, and even the security guards are hiding somewhere to be lazy.

In the empty shopping mall, Kong Qianyu quietly picked the door lock and slipped in. The smoke was pointing all the way here, so she had to find a way to get in.

"Tsk, tsk, this door lock is picked well."

Kong Qianyu, who had just carefully closed the door, heard the voice coming from behind him, and his conditioned reflex was to throw a burst of spiritual energy towards him.

"Hey, you want to murder senior brother? Killing a fellow disciple is a serious crime!" Xuan Qing jumped out of the shadows. Fortunately, he was short. If he were ten centimeters taller, he would have been cut in half!

Why is the little junior sister getting more and more irritable? Could it be that menopause has arrived?
"Hmph, not only was there no fault in killing the traitor, but it was actually meritorious. Otherwise, what else do you think I was doing after all the hard work of chasing you here?"

"Hehe, hehe, the moon is so round tonight!" Xuan Qing looked at the sky at 45 degrees and decisively changed the subject. "Today is the first day of the new lunar month, you big-headed devil!" The little crescent moon is still hanging in the sky. Are you blind?
"Haha, I seem to smell the breath of ghosts. Let's go and catch ghosts! I haven't moved my arms and legs in many years."

Kong Qianyu stared at Xuan Qingyuan's back, his eyes darkened. There was no way to avoid the problem between them. Should he complete the task assigned by the sect now, kill the third senior brother, and then find a way to return to life? .

She was in a state of confusion, and various fragments of the past days when she was taken care of by him came to her mind.

When she makes a mistake, he cheats on her, when she is lazy, when he lets loose, when she does something bad, he cleans up the aftermath.

She has so many senior brothers, but only the third senior brother really treats her as his own sister, letting her go and thinking of her in everything.

She had to admit that she couldn't do anything to such a good senior brother.

Shaking her head hard, she tried to suppress the thoughts surging in her heart. She didn't need to make a decision now. The sky was high and the emperor was far away, and the sect had no control over her now.

She sighed softly and followed suit.

This time Xuan Qing didn't lie any more. He did find traces of ghosts.

A human figure with stiff limbs and slow movements was wandering on the second floor of the deserted shopping mall. Her hair was disheveled, and she grinned from time to time. Her voice echoed everywhere, and it was indescribably scary and weird.

Xuan Qing kicked the woman in the calf. The woman's limbs were extremely uncoordinated and she fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ho! Ho~"

When Kong Qianyu found the third senior brother, she happened to hear the woman's heavy breathing. She thought this woman was very familiar, so she came closer to take a look.
Ouch~~Isn’t this Xu He?

How come we haven't seen each other for just a few days, and why do we end up looking like neither humans nor ghosts?
Let's just say she is a human being. She has a strong yin energy, protruding white eyes, and bruises all over her body. She is not popular at all.

Call her a ghost, this physical body couldn't be more solid, it's fake.

Kong Qianyu's eyes slid down and swept across her belly.

The small lump that was originally full of life had long since disappeared, replaced by a pool of stagnant water with no sign of life anymore.

Xu He's child was gone. She looked like a ghost. It was obvious that she had been possessed by a ghost and had not yet recovered.

"Xu He, wake up, wake up!" Kong Qianyu used spiritual energy to get rid of the excess Yin energy, trying to awaken Xu He's mind.

"Little junior sister, look." Xuan Qing pointed to Xu He's left hand.

In the darkness, Kong Qianyu just didn't notice that Xu He's left hand was holding a meat cleaver with a chipped tooth. It was covered with blood stains. Even half of the red dress Xu He was wearing had darkened and turned black.

It was stained by blood and caused by oxidation over time.

He Jiuzhang deceived Xu He's feelings, and then He Jiuzhang and his wife were hacked to death at home. Kong Qianyu followed the smoke, but found Xu He holding a knife and covered in blood.

Anyone with some brains will understand that she was the one who killed He Jiuzhang and Luo Yanran.