Chapter 13: Fire Fate

"I can't answer the first question, because even I am confused, the second question is easy to explain, the fire was caused by it, all the souls in it should be controlled by it, it knows that I have been lurking in the SD building, so it wants to divert my attention, it wants to divert my attention, it is in order to lead the spearhead to the body, manipulate it to kill He Xiangyang, but I still don't know, it just ran away, isn't it a hundred? Why do you have to use such a tortuous method to draw the fire on others? Could it be that there is something hidden in the SD Mansion that it must leave behind for a reason? ā€

"If you can't figure it out, I won't understand it even more," Cui Minghan heard with black lines on his face, "Hu Chengli's house is about to arrive, let's find out if the person who came to him that day is Wu Xi." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The two came to the door of Hu Chengli's house, the iron door covered with advertisements was hidden, and a pair of feet without shoes were faintly exposed in the crack of the door.

Xu Xing was shocked, pushed open the door and walked in, he saw Hu Chengli lying on the floor, his eyes slightly open without eyeballs, and on his neck, there was a deep wound.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with him?" Cui Minghan asked tremblingly outside the house.

Xu walked out, "He's dead." ā€

The police pulled up the yellow line at the scene, and Xu Xing and Cui Minghan sat in the car and looked at the lively crowd in front of the building.

"Is it made by the three-legged golden crow? But why did it kill Hu Chengli? ā€

"Hu Chengli must know some of its secrets, so in order to prevent him from leaking out, it simply killed him." Xu Xing watched Hu Chengli's body being carried out by the police, and couldn't help but clench his fists, "If I hadn't looked for him, maybe he wouldn't have died at all." ā€

"Don't blame yourself too much, the top priority now is to find it and get rid of it, so that it can be regarded as revenge for Hu Chengli and his co-workers." Cui Minghan comforted him, "However, what secrets does Hu Chengli know about it?" Is this secret so important that it kills you? ā€

"Maybe Hu Chengli knows his true identity." Xu Xing said thoughtfully.

"Real identity?"

"Let's go, take me somewhere else."

Ye Huan held this recipe in one hand, and poured a plate of shredded meat into the pot with the other, only to hear the sound of "crackling", and the oil spots in the pot splashed all over her hands, throwing her hot and even shovels to the ground.

"Jingle bells." The doorbell rang, "It's coming," Ye Huan said as she rushed to the living room to open the door, and when she saw the familiar figure outside the door, she paused, "How are you, how do you know about my family?" ā€

Xu Xing frowned and sniffed, "Is there something mushy?" ā€

Ye Huan let out an exclamation and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen, but the plate of shredded meat she had finally cut out had already burned black, and the pot was still emitting black smoke.

"Turn off the heat first."

Xu Xing's voice sounded behind him, Ye Huan sighed, and quickly turned off the gas. She looked at him a little embarrassed, "That, I usually order takeout, and I'm really not good at cooking, I'm sorry, I'm ugly in front of you." ā€

Xu Xing glanced at her and said lightly: "Practice makes perfect." "A man popped into his mind, she used to make the kitchen look like a crime scene, but then she was able to make some decent meals, not very tasty, but at least not dead.

"Xu Xing, what are you thinking?" Seeing a rare smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Huan couldn't help but ask. A sour feeling welled up in her heart, because she could feel that this smile belonged to a certain person, and this person must not be herself.

"It's nothing," he retracted his smile, "I'm here to ask you if you have any pictures of your father in the garment factory." ā€

"Photos? I remember there should be, but I don't know if it's in my place or my mother's, you wait a minute, I'll take out the album. ā€

Ye Huan took out a thick album from the cabinet, she opened it, and looked at it carefully page by page, "It seems that it is really not here, it may be at my mother's, I'll ask her later......" A photo slipped from the album to the ground, Xu Xing picked it up and took it to his hand, on it was a chubby baby, she was only wearing a small belly pocket, and she was holding a brush in her hand.

Ye Huan hurriedly snatched the photo from him, her face flushed, "This...... This is my first birthday photo. ā€

Unexpectedly, Xu Xing took the photo back again, but he didn't look at the person in the photo, but looked at the date written on it, "One year old, then push forward a year is your birthday?" ā€

"Do you need to ask?" Ye Huan was puzzled by this question that was not a problem.

Xu Xing returned the photo to her, "Ye Huan, do you know the birthdays of Yang Zheng and He Xiangyang?" ā€

"I used to do team building when I counted it," she turned on the computer, clicked on a document and put it in front of Xu Xing, "here are the birthdays of the two of them." ā€

Xu Xing looked at the numbers, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Sure enough, I think I know the reason why he can't leave SD." ā€

"What exactly did you find? Does our birthday have something to do with the strange things that happened in the building? Ye Huan was full of doubts.

"You, Yang Zheng and He Xiangyang are all fire lives, and there are six kinds of fire lives in the five elements, namely heavenly fire, sun fire, thunderbolt fire, mountain fire, mountain fire and furnace fire, the three of you belong to three of them, if I guess correctly, the employee of the securities company and Uncle Yu should belong to two of the other three. There must be some kind of seal on the three-legged golden crow, suppressing it in SD, and in order to completely break this seal, it must kill these six fire life people and devour their souls in order to make its strength strong enough to break through the shackles of the seal. His brow furrowed again, "It's just that there's one more person I haven't found yet, who is that person?" ā€

"Xu Xing, what are you talking about? What three-legged golden crow, what fire life, why can't I understand? Ye Huan looked at him like a monster.

Xu Xing handed a paper talisman into Ye Huan's hand, "You take it well, the real murderer should be about to surface, and it should be able to save your life if necessary." ā€

Ye Huan held the paper talisman tightly in the palm of his hand, and there seemed to be his question on it, "Where are you going?" Will it be dangerous? She looked at Xu Xing, who was hurrying towards the door, and asked.

"Resign." He shook off those two words without looking back, and now it was finally time to leave.