"I'm going to die?"

Yes, Yuan Hua did not doubt such a possibility in the slightest.

Although the few people who died so far were all women, he knew that this was a normal rule.

But once an external force intervenes, then the woman must still die, and it is impossible to say.

You must know that it has only been a few days since the old man knocked on the door happened, and this kind of terrifying level of things will change the target object, not to mention others.

After eating, Yuan Hua and Fang Han inspected the place of death of the female deceased this morning, Tianzheng Street, as usual, of course, the body was no longer here.

Except for the cordon on the ground and the shape of the deceased lying on the ground, nothing was visible at all.

"I can't see anything here!" Fang Han said.

"Hmm. Yuan Hua nodded, his slightly throbbing flame pupils constantly scanning every corner of this place, without any abnormalities or residual spiritual power fluctuations.

There's nothing non-human lurking here.

"Then there's only one place left to go..."Fang Han glanced at Yuan Hua, meaningful.

"That wasteland!" Yuan Hua also understood, that was the last place where Zhang Han's WeChat positioning phone disappeared.

But there, according to Fang Han, the search team had searched countless times, and they didn't find any information, which was a bit tricky.

But because of this, it is even more important to go once,

After all, a true spirit type, Yuan Hua believed that it would be difficult for ordinary search team members to search for key information.

"Then let's go?" Fang Han strode forward directly, and Yuan Hua had no choice but to follow.

The two took a taxi casually, and within ten minutes, they had already arrived at their destination.

This is a wasteland of hundreds of acres, overgrown with weeds, and at the intersection of spring and summer, it grows unusually lush.

Plus today is also the sun shining,

The weeds as far as the eye could see, and there was a slight wave of heat, and it looked extremely hot.

"What should I do now?" Yuan Hua looked at the dense weeds, a little dizzy, this place is too barren, I really don't know why Zhang Han came here,

Or was there something that was drawing him in?

"What else can I do?" Fang Han also looked helpless: "The source of the disappearance of Zhang Han's positioning mobile phone signal is in this wasteland, but the specific location of a certain piece is really impossible to judge. ”

"Although the search team has searched several times, we still have to check it routinely, otherwise we will not be able to deal with it. Fang Han spread his hands.

"emmmmm~" Yuan Hua looked at the weeds that had been trampled out of many ways, and his mind was a little uncertain.

Looking at the traces of this trampling,

It is true that more than a group of people have come here to search, but even so, they still can't find the phone, so it can only prove that the phone is not here.

And Fang Han's meaning is obviously to do a rough search and go through the motions to complete the above tasks.

Yuan Hua's own purpose was to solve the problem of the spirit body in his body, and his intuition showed that the problem of his spirit body was definitely related to the spirit incident in Longquan Town.

So, if you go on like this,

It doesn't solve anything.

But even he didn't have a clue at all.

"Then you search from here, I'll start on the other side, and then meet in the middle. ”

"No problem!" Yuan Hua made an OK posture, and the two acted separately.

Discarded cans, broken kites, abandoned cigarette butts, and the inexplicable black nein,

In short, there is everything in the wasteland,

It's just that there is no familiar Big Brother special phone.

kept searching back and forth, and it was almost evening when the two met in the center.

"Do you have it over there?" said Yuan Hua.

"How could there be!" Fang Han hugged the back of his head with both hands and stretched his long waist: "I'm so tired, after tonight, if there is still no result, you can go back to the errand." ”

"What about Zhang Han?"

Fang Han spread his hands: "You also saw it, the two of us searched all day, and we didn't even find Mao, and we didn't find anyone, so how can we save it?"

"Go back and let the headquarters think of another way, it's better than us hitting a blind cat and killing a mouse here, don't you say?"

Yuan Hua didn't speak,

There is nothing wrong with what Fang Han said,

Now that he doesn't even know the conditions for the triggering of spiritual events, how can he save Zhang Han?

Yuan Hua began to think that if Longquan Town didn't get the information he wanted, then he would only have to join the law enforcers and get the privilege of controlling the second spirit.

Normally, this is something that everyone dreams of,

But what the half-cut brush said was that the yang spirit in his body was an existence that other ordinary spirits could not balance, that is, even if he obtained the privilege of controlling the spirit of the Enforcer's headquarters,

Then there is a high probability of sudden death.

Is what that pen said true, or is Longquan Town actually a trap, a trap that made Yuan Hua die?

Yuan Hua had no way of knowing,

He could also have the attitude of trying to see if he could succeed in harnessing ordinary spirits, but he hoped that it was an alternative and that he did not want to leave his life to what was called luck.

"What do you want?" Fang Han hugged Yuan Hua, who was pondering and weighing the pros and cons: "Let's go, go find a place to eat, I'm starving." ”

The moment he was hugged by Fang Han, Yuan Hua instantly felt that Fang Han's unusually cold arm was like a big iron pillar in that cold winter, and as soon as his tongue licked it, it would immediately stick to it.

And that's exactly what happened at this time.

Fang Han's arm suddenly stuck to Yuan Hua's neck, as if it was glued with a strong 502.

"Damn!" Fang Han also noticed something unusual, this Yuan Hua's body surface was obviously much taller than a normal person, and when he happened to touch his arm, which was far lower than a normal person, the frost suddenly adhered to it.

The flames in Yuan Hua's body moved slightly, the temperature on the surface of his body instantly rose, and the ice chips between the flesh gaps were immediately melted, and the two immediately separated.

"Who is your spirit body?" Fang Han looked at Yuan Hua, and then at his arm, the slight burning sensation just now was really tangible.

"Yang Ling!" Yuan Hua said.

"Yang Spirit, doesn't it mean that only the Four Pillars of Pure Yang Body can control the Spirit Body?

"Oh, is it?" Yuan Hua actually didn't know much about the situation of Yang Ling, and in the forum given by Zhang Han, no one discussed this physique, after all, there were too many strange spirits in it.

Or, there is no pure yang body soul master in it, so this has not sparked discussion.