As the incantation was recited, the aura around her body changed, and the fingers that dotted on the void looked at it slowly, but it was actually moving quickly with a certain rhythm, and gradually, there was a faint talisman floating between the voids.

"Hmm......" snorted, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were resolute, and the fluorescent light on his fingertips was only a trace of light, and the wind blew away.

It's almost fast, just one stroke.

Ye Fan raised his left palm, supported his trembling right hand, and at the moment when the light on his fingertips went out, he made the last stroke with difficulty but resolutely, and in the darkness, the light of the runes flashed away.

This is a primary condensation talisman, because it is a void talisman, but it is a hundred times more difficult than drawing a talisman on yellow paper, but if it is directly sprinkled with a condensation yellow talisman, not to mention that she does not have the inventory of those multi-talismans, the space in the hall is too large, and there are too many people, so it cannot benefit everyone.

Fu Cheng! Ye Fan coughed up blood, spit it in his palm, and slapped it towards the rune, and the condensing talisman immediately turned into a little invisible energy and floated into the bodies of everyone in the hall.

The energy of the condensing talisman was dispersed into the bodies of hundreds of people, and its effect was greatly weakened, but it also made them no longer blindly fall into panic and recover some sanity, especially a person with strong reason like Tang Jingxuan.

Tang Jingxuan had been yelling at everyone not to panic, and the energy of the condensation talisman made his brain more sober, although he couldn't see in the dark, he also accurately dragged the secretary beside him, and sent instructions one by one, and although the people under him and the security guards were six gods and no masters, they were used to listening to his orders, and they would subconsciously carry them out.

The chaotic scene was effectively controlled for a while, and the darkness made them feel insecure, but they were sane and listened to Tang Jingxuan's powerful and calm voice, as if they had a backbone.

"Hmm. Ye Fan fell to the ground on one knee, enduring the pain of almost exhaustion of both spiritual power and vitality, her head hurt like a dense needle prick, her dantian was even more painful like a knife, and the heat in her whole body seemed to be overflowing, so cold that she shivered.

In her state at this time, it is best to find a quiet place to cultivate and recover, but unfortunately the reality does not allow her to do this, Jarman was killed for no reason, and the way of death is so strange that the soul has not been able to be lured, she can't leave.

Enduring the physical and mental pain, Ye Fan used the mental method, and the only remaining trace of vitality in her body ran along the opened meridians, but fortunately, her foundation was firmly laid, and she was supported by the power of the 'flower soul' and Tai Chi beads, so she could hold on for the time being.

Standing up slowly, Ye Fan looked at Tang Jingxuan from the darkness and had already commanded the Tang staff to take out their mobile phones to illuminate, and some guests who had calmed down a little also took out their mobile phones to illuminate, and the little bit of shaking light brought a sense of security to them who were afraid, and finally stopped running around in a panic.

Maintain order, control the scene, and have her own way to do it Tang Jingxuan, and now it is time for her to do her job as a messenger.

Ye Fan's figure shook to the stage, and he saw that Jia Man's soul body was unconsciously repeating the actions before death, but as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't see the head of her soul body.

"How come?" ahem...... Ye Fan opened his eyes in surprise, covered his chest and coughed lightly, although the soul body was separated from the head and body, it was nothing more than in this hall, but she glanced around but did not see it.

The soul walks with it, and there is no head of the soul body, which represents the head of the flesh......

Ye Fan's already pale face turned a little whiter in an instant, and he didn't care about anything else, his body turned into an afterimage and searched back and forth in the hall, his eyes swept over every inch of the ground like a torch, but after turning around, he couldn't even find her head under the podium.

When Jarman cut off his head with a wire, he stood relatively far forward, and when his head fell, it just rolled down the stage, and in the chaos, he was kicked a few times by the panicked crowd, but no matter what, it should be in this hall, how could it not be?

Syllable!

The lights in the hall came back on, from dark to light, and everyone squinted in discomfort, the blazing white light calming their panic.

The whole hall was messy, tables and chairs were scattered, and the crowd was also gathered separately, and there was no image at all.

"Elder Zhang. ”

"Master Jing, Master Xiao. ”

"Professor Wang. ”

......

When the relieved crowd saw the man lying on the ground, the screams rang out again in alarm.

Tang Jingxuan's clothes were messy, his face was pale, his eyes suppressed the look of panic, he pulled the suit on his body, and shouted: "Quick, call the police, call an ambulance, the security guards block all entrances and exits, no one is allowed to enter and exit at will......"

Ye Fan listened to Tang Jingxuan's busy and orderly order, his eyes slid sharply over his face, and then swept towards the others, some were so frightened that they burst into tears and wore all their makeup, some were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak and fell to the ground, some were so frightened that they were urinating, and some were shaking their bodies and trying to keep their composure.

Standing in the void, taking in everyone's expressions and movements, Ye Fan's brows were furrowed tightly, and the disappearance of Jia Man's head made her very uneasy.

Who was planning the murder, who was taking Jarman's head, and was that man one of the halls?

The expressions of several people did seem strange to her, but she couldn't tell if it was related to the murder.

Fortunately, Tang Jingxuan, the big president, is not in danger, and he also has the courage to keep everyone in the hall, if the real murderer is really one of the people here, he can slowly investigate when the police come.

"Snow frost, snow frost. In the corner near the entrance, Yu Si hugged Yun Xueshuang, who had passed out, and shouted anxiously and frightenedly, his frightened face was already full of tears, scared and sad.

For the others, the dead Jarman was just a rising star in the art of carving, and they would be frightened by her sudden death, and they would pity her for her blessings, but they would not be too sad, after all, they did not know her.

But Yu Si was different, Jarman was her friend, and the two cherished each other, and tonight she wanted to witness her glorious moment, but she didn't want to witness her death with her own eyes, so vividly smiling in front of her eyes.

The closest student fainted in her arms inexplicably, and under the multiple blows, she was a little dazed and refused to accept the facts in front of her.

Ye Fan's mind moved, opened the soul domain, and collected Jia Man's mutilated soul body into the soul domain.

The three headless soul bodies side by side made her heart chill, the similar deaths of the three were related, or was it just an accidental coincidence?

Meiyu stared at the boundless darkness, Ye Fan floated back behind Yu Si, and under the confusion of everyone, she avoided the surveillance camera, quickly removed the pseudo-spirit talisman on her body, and her figure also appeared out of thin air.