The two walked around the fish market, and after a while, they came to the shop of the fish tyrant.

While most of the other fishmongers set up stalls on the ground, this fishboy has his own storefront, where the fish are sold and the inside is where the body is found.

At this time, the shopkeeper was a young man with a sad face, not shouting like other vendors, and he didn't even notice that Huang Quan and Li Xin had entered the door.

"Little brother, let me ask you a few words. Huang Quan walked up to the young man, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Only then did the young man come to his senses, and when he saw the two guards, Huang Quan and Li Xin, he immediately cheered up: "My lord, please speak!"

"What is the relationship between the deceased a few days ago and you?"

"That's my dad. ”

"Is he buried?"

"Buried yesterday. ”

Huang Quan looked at the young man's appearance carefully and recorded his face in his mind.

He originally wanted to see the corpse for himself, but there was no way to bury it, he could only roughly imagine the appearance of the deceased based on the appearance of the young man, unless the child was not his own.

"What's your father's name, how old is he, and is there any eye-catching features?" Huang Quan continued.

Only by having a certain understanding of the deceased can we find each other among countless souls with the same name and surname, otherwise it is a needle in a haystack.

"My father's name is He Long, and he is forty years old this year...... "The young man truthfully said some information and characteristics of the deceased.

Huang Quan asked a few more questions, and after knowing the deceased almost well, he left the shop.

"Brother Quan, are you interested in this case?" After leaving the store, Li Xin followed and asked curiously.

"Just find out!"

"If you can solve this case, Captain Zhang will definitely take a credit to you, maybe I can also get my hands dirty, and when the time comes, see if Long Siyang dares to laugh at us!" Li Xin's face was full of anticipation, and there was light in his eyes, as if he had seen that day.

......

The two came out of the fish market and inspected the snack street, flower market, cloth workshop, vegetable market, river, medicine store, and tobacco market in turn......

They stopped several clashes, and as soon as the other party saw the conduct of their patrol, they immediately relented and did not dare to disobey at all.

Huang Quan likes to walk around the city like this, you can see a lot of new things, appreciate different scenery, and discipline and discipline when you see unpleasant places, which makes you feel like you are in control of the city.

When it was time for lunch, Li Xin took Huangquan to a restaurant with a garden, he was a frequent visitor to this restaurant, and he came here to invite friends to eat on weekdays, the taste of the food was good, and the boss was also very good.

They found a shaded spot in the garden with the best view, ordered a few side dishes, drank two glasses of plum wine, and ate a good meal.

Li Xin was full of food and drink, and was gently blown by the sea breeze, his eyelids gradually drooped, and he fell asleep with his head tilted.

According to the regulations of the Patrol Mansion, you can rest for half an hour after eating at noon.

Huang Quan also pretended to sleep on the back of the chair, squinting slightly, staring at the invisible dark eye on the palm of his right hand.

After a while, the feeling of the world spinning hit him, and his soul went to hell again.

After arriving in Hell, he summoned the Book of Hell and searched for "He Long" with his mind.

The name was very ordinary, there were hundreds of millions of souls with the same name and surname in hell, and he quickly identified the fishmonger in the fish market, and the other party had indeed entered hell and was suffering on the first level.

Huang Quan found He Long's soul under a volcano, stood in front of him, and pressed his right hand on his head.

"Soul Eye, memory reappear!" Huang Quan recited a spell, and the Dark Eye mark suddenly blinked, blooming with a dazzling blue light, submerging into He Long's soul, and finally condensing in He Long's eyes.

This is another means recorded in the Book of Hell, where the image of the soul before death can be seen, which is more detailed than the torture of the soul.

However, this move will have a great burden on his soul, with Huang Quan's current strength, even a soul like He Long can't look at it for long, otherwise his soul will be very tired and need to rest for a long time to recover.

Soon, Huang Quan saw the picture He Long saw when he died, and it was presented from He Long's perspective-

In the messy and gloomy shop, he was sitting on the edge of the bed drinking, with a pot of spicy shrimp in front of him, and a lot of leftover shrimp shells and shrimp heads on the ground.

An oil lamp was lit not far away, and the flickering firelight cast his shadow on the white wall in front of him, shaking from time to time, like a shadow puppet show on a curtain, with an inexplicable eerie atmosphere.

A gust of wind blew, the oil lamp shook violently, and the shadow of another person appeared on the wall, stopping behind him.

He shuddered violently and fell, his perspective disrupted, leaning on the ground, facing the wall.

The shadow of the man behind him was reflected on the wall, twisting and swaying with the flicker of the oil lamp.

"Smack!" a left palm suddenly reached out from behind his back and grabbed his arm, becoming the only part of the murderer's line of sight.

This left hand is powerful, but the index finger is broken, as if it has been severed by something.

The next moment, the figure on the wall crouched down, lowered his head, and pressed it close to his neck, and then his body dried up slightly, and the picture was interrupted.

Kong Wu's powerful left hand lost his index finger. Huang Quan silently wrote down this characteristic of the murderer.

This feature is very important, and the chance of a normal person's finger being severed is very small, and many people can be eliminated at once.

At this time, Huang Quan was already very tired, the Soul Eye had only been used for such a short time, and he was still looking at a low-level soul like He Long, he had a feeling of drowsiness, and if he continued to look at it, he would definitely not last long.

He fought his spirit and replaced it with soul torture: "What is the biggest secret in your life?"

He Long immediately told the biggest secret of his life -

He had a leg with the fishmonger's wife next door, and he felt that the fishmonger's child looked a lot like him.

This kind of secret is worthless, Huang Quan tortured several other secrets, but they were all similar, so he had to let go of the other party.

If only everyone was like Sha Hantian, who hid treasures like Yuan Bingpo, he wouldn't have to worry about not having cultivation resources.

He immediately left hell, he returned to the flesh and sat in a chair.

His eyelids drooped and he was very tired, so he simply slept directly to replenish his spirit.

"Brother Quan, it's time for us to patrol!" After sleeping for a while, Huang Quan felt Li Xin pat him on the shoulder, and finally woke up.

He stood up, stretched, and went on patrol with Li Xin again.

Walking down the street, he unconsciously looked at the pedestrians' left hands to see if they still had index fingers.

After only a while, he shook his head and gave up, there are so many people in Huawan, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the murderer on the street.

It didn't take long for them to come to the Flower Bay Pier.