Chapter 137: You Give Me My Life Back!

An Baichen was taken aback by his own thought, but this thought always lingered in his mind.

There are many reasons why the innate masters on the True Martial Continent are strong, and the six senses are keen, many innate masters will have amazing intuition about something, and they can often avoid danger smoothly.

An Baichen had never believed this claim, but now he could not explain his sudden thought.

"This man ......"

An Baichen quietly followed, and began to carefully observe the man in gray.

He wore a gray trench coat with his hands in his pockets and rarely took them out, as if there was something important in his pockets.

"Is it evidence of a crime?"

An Baichen carefully observed several times and found that the man was wearing white gloves on his hands, and his hands were unconsciously taken out and quickly put back, which made An Baichen have to suspect that there was something important in the pocket of the man in gray.

"Why did he wear white gloves, was it so that he didn't leave his fingerprints?"

"If that's the case, then there's definitely something wrong with this person. ”

An Baichen thought of the words muttered by the man in gray when he bumped into him in the afternoon, and it was obvious that this man in gray was not an ordinary person.

He could detect something wrong with An Baichen, which showed that the man in gray had detection methods that An Baichen didn't know.

Although judging from his footsteps, breath, and life fluctuations, he was an ordinary person, An Baichen still did not make a rash move.

"Let's see where he's going, if he's really the murderer, it's a good opportunity. ”

An Baichen's steps were steady, without the slightest fear and fear of ordinary people when they saw a murderer.

What Captain Li Xing said during the day was still in An Baichen's mind: "You report the case, you have to be careful of the murderer's revenge." ”

"Do I need to be careful? I'd love to let the murderer come to me, Yan Yumo had something to say to him. These were the words that An Baichen did not say.

I don't know why, An Baichen always felt that he had made a big discovery tonight.

This was an instinct he had never had before, and since he became an innate master, his judgment of things was sharper than before.

The man in gray walked quickly, he specially chose the paths to walk, most of them were places where there were no surveillance cameras, and he seemed to know the area near Jinghua Medical University very well.

His steps were fast, his figure melted into the darkness, and he circled around several alleys, and it was obvious that he had a certain amount of counter-reconnaissance means and vigilance.

He wandered outside for about 40 minutes before he came to the door of a neighborhood.

"Victory Community. ”

An Baichen glanced at the name of the community, which was the old community not far from Jinghua Medical University.

The man in gray entered the community, walked to the sixth unit of Building 1 and stopped, he entered the building, followed the stairs all the way to the third floor, took out the key and opened the door.

At the moment when he opened them, An Baichen performed the Ascending Qi Gong, and his figure flashed into it.

The man in gray only felt a chill on half of his body, which was the feeling left by the ghost, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that it should be the temperature at night that was too low.

The man in gray quickly entered the room, did not close the door immediately, but turned on the light and walked around the room, and then he checked the front and back of each door, the window, and opened the wardrobe at the same time.

Anberson found that he had his hair and ash in these places as a sign in case strangers entered when he was not at home.

Obviously, this is not his home, but a temporary residence, so he is also very vigilant about it.

An Baichen guessed that this should be the room he rented, and there are many nearby students and office workers in the Shengli community who rent it here.

After doing this, he returned to the door, inspected the outside through the cat's eye, and locked the door.

An Baichen had been standing beside the sofa and quietly watching the man.

"Smack. ”

The man turned off most of the lights, leaving only a small lamp on the living room table, and the light in the room dimmed suddenly.

He approached the kitchen, intending to make a bowl of noodles, while An Baichen observed in his room alone.

The structure is very simple, most of the facilities are left by the landlord, and the man in gray who is a tenant does not have much of his own.

The table in the living room caught Amberson's attention, and there were a lot of newspapers on the table.

"There's only one TV in the room, no computer and no tablet, is this guy not using electronic devices, or is he afraid to leave a trace of himself online?"

An Baichen took a closer look and saw that the news of these newspapers was very old, and the newspaper on top was the news recorded by the Jinghua Evening News not long ago.

"Jinghua Medical University Shocked Two Female Corpses, Burying Corpses and Murder Case!"

The shocking title was reflected in An Baichen's pupils.

"This guy is really a murderer!"

At this moment, An Baichen was already ninety percent sure of the true identity of the man in gray.

This man had recently suddenly appeared in Jinghua Medical University, and An Baichen had never seen him before, and it was clear that the man in gray had only recently returned to Jinghua City. The man in gray acted mysteriously and was extremely vigilant, and all kinds of suspicions were consistent with the murderer's behavior.

The main thing is the newspaper on the table, which completely exposes the fact that the man has been following the progress of the burial case.

This is completely in line with the criminal psychology that Li Xing said, he has been paying attention to the progress of the police on the case, and he is afraid that he will be dug up by the police, so he ran back to Jinghua City to investigate the situation.

Or does he simply want to go back to the scene of the crime to appreciate and remember the crimes he has committed?

An Baichen couldn't understand the psychology of this kind of extreme criminal, he was thinking about whether to arrest this guy, or call the police directly?

"Do you want to inform Yan Yumo?"

This is the problem that makes An Baichen entangled the most, emotionally speaking, he has a good relationship with Yan Yumo, and he found that the murderer should need to inform Yan Yumo.

But intellectually speaking, An Baichen didn't dare to inform Yan Yumo.

He was afraid that Yan Yumo would not be able to help but kill this guy, and he would get into trouble at that time.

The police have been tracking the traces and whereabouts of this guy, and sooner or later they will track down this guy, if he is killed by Yan Yumo, with the police's sense of smell and tracking, it is estimated that he will be traced to his body.

Although Ainson was confident that he could clean up the traces of the killing, he did not want to challenge and test the police's acumen.

For him, the best thing to do is to call the police to deal with this guy.

Committing such a heinous murder, this guy is probably also a death sentence, and there is no need to make himself more troublesome for a criminal.

"Call the police, as for Yan Yumo's side, go back and explain to her. ”

Just when An Baichen made up his mind, there was a sudden movement outside the locked gate.

A head suddenly poked in through the door.

In the dimly lit hall, the atmosphere was particularly depressing, and a person's head suddenly appeared on the door, which was probably going crazy for a normal person!

An Baichen looked back, and his face changed suddenly.

This head is draped with black hair, and under the black hair are good-looking willow eyebrows and a beautiful face, her eyes are full of water waves, and she has the temperament of an elegant beauty.

"An Baichen, you are here!"

Obviously, this head is Yan Yumo, she looked at An Baichen in surprise, and drilled into the door with some disgust: "Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" An Baichen didn't ask, but his surprised expression had already explained his heart.

Yan Yumo did not have the habit of spending the night in the City of the Dead, she would return to the World of the Dead every day to rest.

This morning, she heard An Baichen say that she had returned from the Zhenwu Continent, and she also wanted to end the work of supervising the construction of the City of the Dead early today and come back to visit An Baichen, but as soon as she got home, she didn't see An Baichen's figure.

She also thought that An Baichen was working overtime in the police station, but she followed An Baichen's breath all the way to the Shengli Community and found An Baichen in this room.

Yan Yumo stood beside An Baichen and smiled smartly: "Why didn't you speak? Did I scare you just now?"

"Can't you be known by the people in the kitchen?"

Yan Yumo noticed An Baichen's state at this time, he had been silent, and he attached himself to his body with a ghost, obviously hiding himself.

Yan Yumo was not worried that she would be exposed, as long as she did not take the initiative to appear in front of ordinary people, no one would be able to find her trace, let alone hear what she said.

Only An Baichen could see her and hear what she said.

Yan Yumo was very curious about who the person in the kitchen was, and asked An Baichen, who had always prided himself to be upright, to follow him, and it was this kind of thing that followed the people's house.

Is it a woman?

Just when Yan Yumo was curious, An Baichen gestured to her: "Hurry up, don't stay here." ”

"No, I'm going to stay and see who the hell you're stalking. Yan Yumo disagreed, when she thought that An Baichen might be stalking a woman, she didn't feel good in her heart.

Don't ask why a woman's mind is so weird and complicated, An Baichen doesn't understand, he is very helpless.

At this moment, there was movement in the kitchen.

The man in gray walked out with a bowl of noodles.

"Is it a man?"

Yan Yumo breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she was about to continue speaking, she suddenly felt that the man in gray looked a little familiar.

"Huh?"

Yan Yumo walked up to the man in gray to observe, and after a while, his face changed greatly: "It's him! he's the murderer who killed me and my sister!"

"Not good!" An Baichen was shocked.

Sure enough, Yan Yumo's words fell, she showed her figure, and at the same time, her soul image also became the image of resentment when she died.

Countless blood gurgled down from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, long black hair shawl, face littered with scratches and marks left by blows, and a face full of pain and resentment.

"Ahhh

A sharp voice sounded, and the man in gray raised his head suddenly, and he saw Yan Yumo sitting beside him.

A pair of resentful and cold eyes, staring straight at himself.

"You..... It's you!"

The man in gray trembled with fright, and his hoarse voice was full of panic, and he rolled down from the stool and widened the distance between him and Yan Yumo.

"Huh?"

An Baichen was a little curious, shouldn't a normal person see a ghost so frightened that his legs are weak?

How can this man still maintain his sanity, and his hands and feet are still agile.

"You give me back my life!" Yan Yumo's voice was extremely cold, the temperature in the room dropped a lot, she stood up and slowly walked towards the man in gray.

Endless resentment filled Yan Yumo's heart, she wanted to take revenge on this murderer with the most murderous means, she wanted to let this guy die slowly in pain and fear.