Forty-eight hours have passed since Bai Ruolian disappeared from the hospital out of thin air, and the Nangong family has dispatched all the manpower to look for it, but there are still no clues found.

He Xinrou has cried and fainted several times, and even if she is lying on the bed with a pale face at this moment, tears are constantly oozing from the corners of her eyes, making her even more fragile.

Nangong Sheng sat on the edge of the bed, carefully holding her hand, and looked at his wife distressedly.

Downstairs, the faces of the two brothers, Nangong Yao and Nangong Jin, were the same anger and gloom. The heroine is dead, the plot can no longer continue, and the hints and control of the will of the world over the characters in the plot will naturally disappear.

Nangong Yao, who had regained his consciousness, was in a complicated mood, and all the things that had happened before were constantly replaying in his mind, but Bai Ruolian's disappearance was like a boulder pressing on his heart, making him unable to calm down and ponder his thoughts.

"Big brother." Different from Nangong Yao, Nangong Jin, who came to his senses, was much calmer than before: "Since the people who were released failed to find clues, then it is better to start with the people around Xiaolian." ”

"This matter is obviously premeditated, and if you check it one by one, you can always find some clues."

Nangong Yao rubbed his temples, and was about to speak, when Shen Feihang, who had been calling the contact person next to him, suddenly walked over.

"Mr. Yao, there is news from the police station that one of the people that Miss Bai has been in contact with recently is someone they have been paying close attention to."

He paused, then went on with difficulty: "They said, 'The man'...... It is suspected to be related to a criminal case in which several young women were killed, however, there is no evidence that it was indeed him. ”

It can't even be said that he is a suspect, because even his identity cannot be determined, and it is only because the dead women have one thing in common - they all had contact with him for a while before they were killed, so everyone has to focus on him.

"Our Nangong family will do it, when will we need evidence!" When Nangong Yao heard the word "killed", his pupils suddenly shrank: "That person...... Who is it? ”

"Yes, Miss Bai's senior, Xie Ziqing."

***

Coming out of Xie Ziqing, 622 went all the way non-stop, did not dare to delay at all, and used all his strength to eat, and finally found his necklace carrier in a sewer on the edge of the city.

Bless the main system, you must save my host! 622 meditated in his heart, and then poured all the points into the necklace in one go.

In the city center, in an ordinary small apartment, the young man who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes: "Xiaolian ......" and then disappeared into the house.

622 waited in place for about ten minutes, and then felt that the carrier was light, and it flew slowly. It didn't dare to breathe, and watched as it made its way through several sewers before finally burrowing out of the drain and landing in the warm palm of its hand.

The owner of the palm is an ordinary-looking young man, and there is a big gap between Bai Ruolian who is his apprentice, one is the focus of everyone's attention wherever he is, and the other cannot be found if he puts it in the pile.

622 quietly observed the other party, although he knew that the host had a master before, but the past of this master was very vague in the information, and almost all of them were brushed aside.

Therefore, 622 only knows that the reason why Bai Ruolian has great strength and can fight is that he was taught by the man in front of him, and he forcibly turned a weak and kind white lotus into a cannibal overlord flower.

"Directions."

The young man's tone was very bad, and his face was not good-looking, too, no one would be happy if his apprentice was locked up and killed like this.

622 didn't dare to say a word, and honestly took the host master to the vicinity of Xie Ziqing's house.

This is an ordinary house, even a building, surrounded by many families, people come and go every day, but no one finds that there is a murderer living next to him, and the body is hidden in the house.

In addition, the security in this building is not very good, and the doorman at the gate of the community does not care about the strangers who go in at all, just sitting outside the door and chatting with people.

The closer he got to Xie Ziqing's place as a Tibetan, the more gloomy the young man's face became, and even 622, which was just a pile of data, could feel the bursts of evil energy coming from him.

If Xie Ziqing appeared in front of him now, 622 believed that he would definitely be torn to pieces on the spot.

"Master, how are you going to get in?"

622 cautiously looked at the white wall in front of him, it had no entity before, so it could naturally pass through the wall at will, and now with a big living person, he also returned to the carrier, and if he wanted to go in, he could only find another way.

"How do you get in?" The young man snorted coldly and slapped it.

Hearing a loud "bang", the entire building shook, and then the white wall in front of it shattered evenly into sheets of almost the same size.

Xie Ziqing does not live in this house full of specimens, but he can directly enter this house from his residence, and this house is not nominally his, and the owner's family will come back from time to time to take care of the house.

No one would have thought that he would leave his nest in someone else's house, of course, whether this other person's house is "someone else" or not has to be said separately.

It is impossible for Xie Ziqing, who is still in this house, not to hear such a big movement, but after he came out of the specimen room, he went straight to leave, and he had no intention of going out to check at all.

It's a pity that he wants to go, but the young man won't let him go.

"It's really brave to dare to attack my apprentice."

With his words, Xie Ziqing's originally raised leg seemed to have been broken by something, and he suddenly knelt on the ground.

Unknown energy fluctuated in the air, leaving bloody holes on his body, Xie Ziqing could feel that all the tendons in his limbs had been severed, but he didn't feel pain, and after confirming that he had no chance to escape, his cold face returned to that expression of wandering in the world.

Sure that he could no longer move, the young man walked through the broken wall to Bai Ruolian's body, stretched out his hand and slowly brushed it down from his head, and finally shook his head with a frown.

It had been more than twenty-four hours since she died, and even if Bai Ruolian's consciousness was still there, there was no way to use this body anymore.