When the other party heard me say this, he also laughed.

"It's me, but so what?"

"Did you see me kill with your own eyes?"

"The death of these people has nothing to do with me, even if it does, so what?"

"If you have the ability, can you keep me?"

This person's words are so angry, judging from the fight just now, although I can suppress him a few points, but when it comes to the critical moment, this person can always dodge, and the pseudo-magic weapon in his hand is also a headache.

"The person you want to find is still in Qingyang City, but it's definitely not me, as for your life, many people want it now, anyway, it's not bad for me, anyway, you are going to die, it's not too much to borrow some of your essence, and when Taiyin Guanyin really makes a move, your end is only a dead end."

"Now I have more important things, I'll say it again, I didn't kill people, if you continue to entangle, don't blame me for killing me."

After the monk finished speaking, the figure disappeared with a brush, looking at his disappearing figure, I was glad that I didn't stop it again.

Taiyin Guanyin, what is this, now that it is mentioned again, it seems that it is indeed a difficult character.

Wasn't Ling Su also a person from Taiyin Guanyin before, and even Xiao Wei'er was a person from Taiyin Guanyin, could it be that this Taiyin Guanyin was targeting me from the beginning?

Whether it was Ling Su or Xiao Wei'er, the most important reason why they came to me was to ask me to obey the Taiyin Guanyin, and they also said that the Taiyin Guanyin could eliminate the ghost spells on my body.

Let's not talk about whether this matter is possible, but judging from the current situation, this Taiyin Guanyin is the mastermind of the whole thing.

"Jiang Chen, how to deal with this matter now?" Song Zhijie asked.

I shook my head, I really didn't know what to do about it now.

Originally, I thought that this monk was the murderer, but now it seems that everything is not as I guessed, and I am a little confused about the current situation.

"With such a toss, the murderer hiding in the shadows must know about this matter, and it will be difficult to find out this thing." I replied.

It's really a miscalculation, killing out of thin air and biting gold, which makes me cry.

"By the way, what's going on with the Pingliang Feng Shui Association now." I asked.

Song Zhijie put away the wooden sword in his hand, exhaled a breath and said: "That's it, all kinds of troubles are continuous, some of the surrounding feng shui associations are ready to move, and they want to wait for an opportunity to make a move, plus there are wild repairs in the suburbs to make trouble, I am also very distressed, I knew that this was the end, I might as well go back to Longhu Mountain to suffer." ”

Hearing this, I looked at him with disdain, and when I returned to the Feng Shui Association, I sent a message to Murong Jing, asking her not to corrupt me on the Internet, and the plan also failed.

But after waiting for a while, this girl didn't call me, I called her, and the phone was connected, but no one answered.

In the entire Qingyang City, there are not many places where Murong Jing can go, I called Kaohsiung and asked about Murong Jing's whereabouts, but this girl didn't go to him at all.

I asked Kaohsiung, and there was no place in Qingyang City where Murong Jing could go.

came from Suzhou, and was followed all the way, although those people died, it didn't mean that no one else was staring at her.

It's just that no matter how many calls I call Murong Jing, no one answers, and if I can't keep it, something really happened.

"What kind of woman is it that makes you anxious like this, I remember that your woman didn't go to the capital, and she had a spare tire so soon?"

I've got a spare tire, your sister.

glanced at Song Zhijie, if Murong Jing really had an accident here, it would be to slap me, the president, in the face again.

I found a piece of her dress in Murong Jing's room, and now there is no other way but to try it, and look at where the girl is hidden.

When I came to the roof of the association, I prepared everything, tore off a piece of Murong Jing's clothes and lit it, I burned a talisman seal, then took out a paper crane, and after reciting the mantra, I roasted the paper crane from the fire, and then the paper crane flew away from my hand as if it was alive.

"Orthodox Taoism has also been almost learned by your kid." Song Zhijie stood aside and said jokingly.

I ignored him, but stood on the rooftop, watching the direction the crane was flying.

A moment later, a bright light flashed in the air.

Looking at the location where the light flashed, I hurriedly went downstairs and drove to look for it, and when I came to the place told by the paper crane, I found that this was a good hotel.

Murong Jing is in Suzhou, no matter how you say it, she is a big family, except for the Kaohsiung family, I should have thought that this girl would come to open a hotel.

"Godfather, I'm in the XX Hotel now, after Murong Jing went out in the morning, she hasn't come back until now, I found out that her reaction is here, you move the relationship, see if Murong Jing is here."

I also have no choice but to deal with things in Kaohsiung, and with the relationship between him and Murong Nan, it is naturally impossible for Murong Jing to have an accident.

Kaohsiung went to the relationship, and I stayed at the door of the hotel.

A few minutes later, Kaohsiung's phone called, saying that Murong Jing was in this hotel, and that someone from the hotel had been arranged to receive me.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Murong is on the eighth floor, I asked the front desk to inform her now." The lobby manager said politely.

"No need." I stopped, "I'll go up and find her." ”

When I came to the eighth floor and found the room number, I knocked on the door for a long time, but I didn't see any movement inside.

Even, I suspect that Murong Jing is not here.

"Mr. Jiang, this is a universal key card."

The lobby manager gave me the key card, and I took it in my hand and opened the door.

"Murong Jing!" I let out a tentative scream.

The door opened, and I stepped inside, and suddenly the smell of burning incense and paper came.

Murong Jing lived in a suite, and now there is nothing in the living room, I came to the door of the bedroom, opened the door and saw Murong Jing lying quietly on the bed, sleeping with a smile on her face.

I stood in the doorway, didn't go in, looked at the cloud of paper ash on the ground, and frowned.

"What is this?" Song Zhijie stood next to him and opened his mouth in surprise.

Walking into the bedroom, I looked at Murong Jing who was lying there smiling, lifted the quilt covering her, and saw that this girl was wearing a red wedding dress.

"What's going on!" Song Zhijie's face was full of doubts.

I was also confused, and I couldn't figure out what was going on.

Looking at the burned paper ashes on the ground, I reached out and touched it, and found that there was still a slight residual temperature, and when I came out of the bedroom, I searched it in the living room.

"Song Zhijie, do you smell anything in this room?" I asked.

Everyone is a feng shui master, and they are very familiar with the smell of incense and candles, and now there is the smell of burning paper and incense in this room, but now I can't find the location where this incense burns.

When Song Zhijie heard me ask, he immediately understood what he meant.

"Someone doing it in the room?" Song Zhijie asked in surprise.

I nodded and looked at the lobby manager, "You go check the surveillance and see if anyone has come into this room." ”

The lobby manager left, and I closed the door of the room, only to find that there was still unburned incense behind this door, which was different from ordinary incense, this incense was black, and the smoke that burned out was also black.

Anyone who has ever worn incense knows that the smoke after the incense candle is burned, but now the fragrant smoke is black, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Don't move!"

Seeing that Song Zhijie wanted to reach out for the half of the unburned incense, I hurriedly scolded and blocked it.

"This is yin incense, which is made by mixing corpse powder and ashes with corpse oil." I said lightly.

When Song Zhijie heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he took a few steps back, and he was also glad that he didn't touch this thing.

Yin incense, let alone ordinary people, even feng shui masters dare not touch it at will, this thing is several times more evil than dog blood.

Incense made with corpse powder, corpse oil, and ashes, do you think this can be a good thing?

If the black dog's blood touches it, it will bump into dirty things, even if this thing touches it, even if it is a feng shui master, it will be unlucky for a while, this thing is evil, and the person who makes this thing is even more insidious.

"The yin incense is out, what is this going to do?" Song Zhijie asked.

I was silent for a moment, looking at Murong Jing lying on the bed, wondering who was the person who attacked her, whether it was Suzhou who followed, or whether this person was hidden in Qingyang City.

"You have been on Dragon Tiger Mountain for a while, have you ever heard that there is an evil art called [Passing Soul]."

When I said this, Song Zhijie's face was full of doubts.

"Soul-over?"

"I've never heard of this word, and I don't know that there is such a spell, and listening to the name, it shouldn't look like some kind of evil magic."

After Song Zhijie finished speaking, I smiled and looked at Murong Jing on the bed.

Soul art originated in the Qin Dynasty, when the Qin Emperor tried any method in order to pursue immortality, at that time in the Qin Palace, there was a famous feng shui yin and yang master named Xu Fu, this person's feng shui yin and yang attainments are particularly high, and he was ordered to find immortality for the Qin Emperor.

This soul is one of them, those who pursue immortality, first knead the corpse of the dried corpse into powder, and then take the corpse oil from the ground, and then the most critical step, that is, the ashes of the immortal.

The three are combined into one to create a yin incense.

After finding a suitable body, buy your life with yin wealth, and return to your soul with yin incense.

It's just that this method was a failed spell at the time, and it was too damaging to Yin virtue in this way, and it didn't succeed in the end, so this spell was abandoned, but I don't know why it was spread to the present, and there are still people who know this kind of technique.

Now, this scene in a hotel room can be said to be a success or a failure.

The success is that the Yin incense paper money is available, and the failure is that the immortal is not here.

If you want to succeed, the person who has passed the soul must also be on the spot, otherwise it is impossible to succeed.

Now Murong Jing is lying on the bed in her wedding dress, what is the situation, I really can't say.

I poured a glass of water from the hygiene and extinguished the incense behind the door, and now the incense has not been burned, indicating that everything is still saved.

Song Zhijie stood aside and watched, although he was older than me and was born in Longhu Mountain, he may not know more things than me.

I found disposable gloves, collected the paper ashes on the floor and put them in the cup, and then put away the half of the incense.

As for Murong Jing, she can only be regarded as a corpse now, and as for her soul, she has already left her body.

Soon, the lobby manager of the hotel returned.

"Mr. Jiang, I checked Miss Murong's check-in records, from the time she came to our hotel to the time you came, no one approached this room, and even Miss Murong didn't even go out."

"However, more than half an hour ago, the monitoring took a minute, it should not be a big problem, we are a star hotel, for the safety of guests, the monitoring equipment in the corridor is a set of monitoring two rooms."

"I checked other surveillances and found that no one approached, except for Miss Murong's room, the opposite room was not under surveillance, but the opposite room was not occupied."

The hall manager explained in detail, and I fell silent and didn't speak.

"Do you want me to call the police and let the police handle this?" The lobby manager asked.

"No need, you go get busy first, and in half an hour, send me something." I spoke.

"You go and buy me a piece of horn, and a piece of hemp rope, and a little black dog that has just passed the full moon."