Li Xin, a tactile person with a psychic ability, is just a taboo to be reluctant to touch the dead corpse. Eight? One Chinese? Web w?w?w?.? ８?１?z?w?．? C?om does not mean that they do not feel what happened before the deceased's death. In fact, it's not just people like them, even ordinary people, no one wants to touch the dead body.

But Li Xin this time, she didn't feel the male corpse she came into contact with. The qiē before his death was like a blank piece of paper, and Li Xin only felt a blank space.

"Am I incompetent?" For the first time, Li Xin had doubts about her ability in her heart. However, this suspicion was fleeting, and Li Xin immediately thought of another question, that is, the time of death of this dead body. Although they can feel what the deceased did before they came into contact with the corpse, there is a time limit. After all, once a person dies, all physiological functions have stopped working. And once they have been dead for too long, they will feel nothing.

Although the corpse in front of him seemed to be dead for less than twenty-four hours. But this is the Paranormal Association after all, and even if this dead body was thrown here like this, it didn't start to decay because of the hot weather. Obviously, it was Ding Zhiyuan who did it. So, Li Xin asked the question just now.

However, Li Xin received the answer that the time of death was within 24 hours.

"I'll try again." After Li Xin heard Ding Zhiyuan's answer, she only said this sentence, once again condensed her ability and put her hands on the temples on both sides of the corpse's head.

An abnormal energy fluctuation began to spread in the real yàn room, with Li Xin as the center and spreading around. This kind of energy fluctuation quickly attracted Ding Zhiyuan, Wang Hai and Zi Feng's ability energy in their bodies was about to move, so that for a while, they just wanted to use their ability to vent.

This energy fluctuation is becoming more and more pronounced and active. Gradually, the test tubes, glassware and other utensils on the test bench in Wang Haishi's room began to shake non-stop, and there were bursts of sound. Moreover, as Li Xin continued to exert his abilities on this dead corpse, the shaking of these things became bigger and bigger.

"What's going on? When a psychic supernatural uses an ability, it can cause the supernatural energy in our body to resonate? Wang Hai whispered in surprise.

"Be careful, this is a means of self-preservation for psychic supernatural beings, and it can also be said to be a means of attack." Zi Feng lowered his voice at this time and said, "If someone wants to attack Li Xin, once he urges his ability, it will cause the energy in the body of the person attacking him to turbulent. ”

Hearing Zi Feng say this, Ding Zhiyuan nodded with a smile on his face, but said in his heart: "He is worthy of being the captain of law enforcement, and he is very knowledgeable." ”

Zifeng's words are very right, this is indeed a means of self-protection for Li Xin, although this kind of attack is not lethal, but when encountering the enemy, it can buy Li Xin time and opportunity to escape. However, Zifeng didn't know, but Li Xin was crying out in her heart at this time.

On Li Xin's forehead, there was already a layer of fine beads of sweat, and these fine beads of sweat soon turned into bean-sized droplets, which slid down Li Xin's cheeks and fell to the ground.

Li Xin felt it from this male corpse, but it was still blank, blank one after another. It seems that this person was a blank sheet of paper before his death, and there was no ink at all. Li Xin had never encountered such a thing, and his ability level was already very high. When he uses his abilities and comes into contact with people or things, all the qiē will be like a movie, and the scenes will be presented in his mind one by one.

And this time, it was blank one after another.

Ran, Li Xin let go of the hands attached to the temples of the dead corpse, staggered back two steps, and sat on the ground with one butt. His abilities, overused.

"No, he doesn't feel anything, he's like a blank slate." Li Xin gasped and said.

Seeing Li Xin's appearance and hearing Li Xin's words again, Ding Zhiyuan, Wang Hai and Zifeng glanced at each other, and they didn't know what to say. The matter is obviously in front of us, it is not that Li Xin is not willing to help, but that Li Xin has done her best, but she has gained nothing.

"Zifeng, you take Li Xin to take a rest." Ding Zhiyuan said at this time, and then said to Li Xin: "Since you are here, don't rush back." After dinner, let's go back tomorrow. ”

Zi Feng took two steps forward and picked up Li Xin, who was sitting on the ground. Li Xin stood up, smiled wryly and shook her head, but her eyes inadvertently glanced at the male corpse again. Ran, Li Xin saw the left palm of the male corpse.

"The Hand of God?" Li Xin subconsciously lost her voice and said.

For the symbol of the left palm of this male corpse, how could Li Xin, as an alien being, not know?

"He must have done it, right? Otherwise, with your psionic abilities, how could you not be able to perceive the deceased's first bit of information? Ding Zhiyuan said lightly at this time.

When Li Xin heard Ding Zhiyuan's words, she turned to look at him and asked, "The Hand of God has appeared in Tianhai City?" ”

Ding Zhiyuan just nodded and didn't say anything more. He would not have thought that he borrowed Li Xin from Su Mu, and he still didn't know anything about the mystery of the Hand of God.

"What kind of means did he use to make it impossible for a psychic to perceive the information of the deceased?" Ding Zhiyuan thought about this question in his heart.

Seeing Li Xin's appearance, Ding Zhiyuan said, "After you go back, just report this matter to Su Mu truthfully." ”

Li Xin nodded, and Zifeng said at this time, "Come with me to my office and take a rest." The way you are now, you can't leave if you want to. ”

Li Xin only smiled wryly and followed Zifeng to her office. This time, the ability was overused, and Li Xin only felt very tired.

"How so?" Wang Hai was the only one left in the truth, Wang Hai touched his chin and thought hard, and said to himself.

"Okay, don't think about it." Ding Zhiyuan said: "Since we have concluded that the hand of God did this, then there is nothing strange about it. If it was really so easy to check, then he would have been identified before. ”

"That's just as well." After hearing Ding Zhiyuan's words, Wang Hai smiled and said.

"Entertain Li Xin in the evening." Ding Zhiyuan said again: "You can accompany you to attend." ”

"Forget it, I'm still exempt." Wang Hai waved his hand and said, "You know, I'm not interested in this kind of entertainment at all. ”