Ling Fan learned from Lao Gu's mouth that the kind of spirit rune that Peng Fei used was called ** ghost, which was created by a mysterious old palace man during the Xuanzong period of the Tang Dynasty, but now there is only one mysterious Taoist called 'Lingyin' who knows how to draw this kind of spirit rune. After Ling Fan inquired further, Lao Gu told Ling Fan that the Lingyin Daoist Sect had moved to Hong Kong due to the war, but this Daoist sect didn't know where in Hong Kong Gu Rufeng didn't know, and Ling Fan used the boss to suppress Lao Gu, but Lao Gu might really not know this time, he said that it was the boss who tore him, and he didn't know the immortal trace of the wandering Taoist, but Gu Rufeng suggested that Ling Fan go to the people who manage the religious association in Hong Kong to inquire, maybe someone there should be able to know the whereabouts of the wandering Daoist.

"Ling boy, that's all I know, by the way, isn't your kid in Hong Kong, hehe, I have something I want to ask you to do?" Gu Rufeng's yin and yang strange voice came out of the receiver of the mobile phone.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Fan immediately raised his vigilance: "What's the matter?" ”

"That...... I admire Li Ka-shing, can you think of a sign for me to help me get his autograph......"

Before Gu Rufeng's words were finished, Ling Fan decisively turned off the mobile phone, the old boy's head was making a bad idea again, asking for Li Ka-shing's signature, he still wanted it, Ling Fan decisively turned off the mobile phone, and if he continued, maybe this old boy's head would say something again.

Ling Fan and Yun Junxing chatted again, but they didn't hear any useful clues, it was just Peng Fei's character problem or something, anyway, according to Yun Junxing's opinion, Peng Fei was innocent of death, and if he died a day earlier, this Bauhinia Garden would be quiet for a day. If he continued to talk to Yun Junxing, he probably couldn't get any useful clues, so he said goodbye to Yun Junxing and told him to be careful in the future, because Jiang Tao is missing now, and from the current situation, maybe he is the murderer of Peng Fei.

After leaving Yun Junxing's dormitory, Ling Fan was about to walk down the stairs, but just around the corner of the stairs, Ling Fan suddenly remembered the room where Shen Xiaohua had mysteriously disappeared, and he was still puzzled by the mysterious disappearance of Shen Xiaohua's murderer from the room in the secret room.

The third floor of the boys' dormitory is the dormitory of the boys' dormitory of the Chinese Department of Bauhinia Garden, the yellow isolation belt in front of the door of Shen Xiaohua's dormitory has been removed, the people of the evidence collection department have already collected evidence from the scene, Ling Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw the scene, he squatted down and picked up the footprints on the broken wooden board, and secretly sighed that these Hong Kong police trampled on the scene in a mess, which was worse than a herd of cattle running over.

However, the scene in the dormitory has not been seriously damaged, and the scene is almost still the same, it is estimated that Shen Xiaohua's death is too terrifying to be willing to come here, but on the other hand, it also shows that Shen Xiaohua's interpersonal relationship may not be very good.

Ling Fan rummaged back and forth in the dormitory, but he didn't find anything useful, just a few books on Shen Xiaohua's bedside, all of which were books about the resurrection of Christ Jesus, including St. Bard's "The Confirmation of Christ's Resurrection", and Holkochott's "Witnesses of Jesus' Disciples" and so on, it seemed that Shen Xiaohua was very interested in the resurrection of Christ Jesus. Ling Fan also knew a little about the resurrection of Jesus, and he also had great respect for this holy lord who was known for his benevolence, but he was a little afraid to compliment the resurrection of Jesus after his death.

The blood-colored cross on the wall was still eye-catching, Ling Fan walked in front of the cross and reached out to touch it, and found that the red cross was painted with red paint, if his memory was good, Shen Xiaohua was crucified on this cross painted with red paint that day, from this point of view, the probability that the murderer who killed Shen Xiaohua and the murderer who killed Peng Fei were the same person reached more than 50%.

There were still several sturdy thick wooden strips nailed behind the windows of the dormitory, he stretched out through the wooden strips and pushed the closed windows, only to hear a bang, the window was opened, it turned out that the window was not locked, it was just tightly closed, Ling Fan felt a strangeness, so he carefully observed the edge of the window, and found that there were some thin strangulation marks on it, and there were also some strangulation marks on those wooden strips, and there were some black things underneath, as if something had been burned and melted, these strangulation marks and melted matter made Ling Fan feel strange, Did you accidentally scratch it, but it doesn't look like it, and the strangulation marks seem to be very deep.

Ling Fan went back and forth in this dormitory, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't understand how the murderer could disappear from this dormitory like a secret room, he recalled that when he rushed to open the door, the wooden planks were not only locked, but also nailed several strong wooden strips behind the door, which seemed to have been nailed from the inside, and the wooden strips on the windows were also nailed strongly, except for the doors and windows, there was no ventilated place in the entire dormitory, not even a small mouse hole, unless the murderer was really a god or something, Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to disappear without a trace.

Just as Ling Fan was thinking hard about how the murderer disappeared from this secret room, suddenly his sixth sense felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, these eyes made the hairs on Ling Fan's body stand up, and it was even more exciting, and he looked at the eyes behind him sharply.

With a snort, a black figure disappeared from the doorway, and then the sound of rushing and running sounded in the hallway. Ling Fan was startled and hurriedly chased after him, but when he ran behind the door of the dormitory, he happened to see the black shadow jumping down the corner of the stairs. Ling Fan looked at the figure that jumped off the corner, and suddenly felt that the figure was so familiar, but he didn't have time to think about who that figure was, so he chased after it, and just ran to the corner of the stairs when he saw a black shadow flashing out, and then he felt a wooden stick hit him the door of the head, and then Ling Fan felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground with a secret voice in his heart.

There are police patrolling the crowd at all important intersections and streets in Hong Kong, and Tianyu and Xiao Yu are also checking at transportation hubs such as stations like all policemen, for fear that Jiang Tao will disappear from under their noses. So far, police have been checking all the major streets and stations in Hong Kong, and even Jiang Tao's family and friends have some plainclothes police officers keeping watch.

Xiao Yu stared at the pedestrians passing by the station, and looked back at Tianyu, only to see Tianyu frowning at this time and constantly pressing the button on the mobile phone, and then brought the mobile phone to his ear, with an anxious and worried look, tightly pursing his thin and sexy red lips.

"Tianyu, what's wrong, why is your face so ugly?" Xiao Yu walked up to Tianyu and asked with concern.

Tianyu didn't answer Xiao Yu's question, but only took the phone off his ear after answering it for a while, pouted and complained: "This Ling Fan really doesn't know how to do it, he dares not to answer my phone, see if I go back and clean him up." ”

"Didn't he send Yun Junxing home, why didn't he answer the phone?" Xiao Yu also had a puzzled look on her face, in her impression, Ling Fan didn't look like such a person.

Maybe Xiao Yu's words made Tianyu think of something, Tianyu instantly ran to the motorcycle of a traffic policeman next to him, and stepped on it neatly, after putting on the helmet and she twisted the electric key, the motorcycle burst into a loud roar, she rode to Xiao Yu's side, and said: "Sister Xiao Yu, I'm worried that something might happen to Ling Fan, I'll leave it to you here, and you will tell the traffic police for me later." Before Xiao Yu could respond, Tianyu flew forward with a thud, if Ling Fan saw this scene, he would definitely think of another person, Mo Qiu in Nanyang City, the same girl who rode a motorcycle as fast as lightning.

"Hey, hey, hey, classmates, wake up! You okay? ”

"Who is he, and how did he fall at the top of the stairs?"

"Oops, I remember, he seems to be the police officer who entered the dormitory that day to investigate the case!"

"Policeman, yes, yes, I also remembered, everyone, the police are awake, everyone leaves, give him some air!"

The chaotic sound sounded in Ling Fan's head, and he only felt as if there were countless flies buzzing in his ears, and thanks to these noisy sounds, he gradually woke up from the fainting. When he regained consciousness, he felt a headache, and then he remembered that he had been suddenly attacked, and he reached out to touch his head before his eyes opened, feeling slimy, which Ling Fan was so frightened that he immediately opened his eyes, and stretched out his hand in front of him, only to see blood red, seeing blood, Ling Fan almost fainted again.

Fortunately, at this time, a few students helped him up, so he did not fall to the ground, and at this time, one of the students stepped forward to pick up Ling Fan, and said, "Ah, your head is bleeding, so let's take you to the infirmary to bandage it, otherwise it will not be good to see the wind." ”

Ling Fan looked at this good person who was happy to help others, thinking that the original fine social atmosphere was still so well preserved on campus, if he fell like this on the street, it was estimated that no one would come to support him if he was run over by a car: "That, thank you." ”

The young man who supported Ling Fan was wearing a clean sportswear and had clean hair, and while helping Ling Fan to carefully descend the stairs, he smiled and said, "It's okay, it should be." ”

At this time, Ling Fan's mobile phone rang again, he groped for a long time and finally touched the mobile phone, and when he looked at it, he immediately frightened Ling Fan, only to see that there were nearly twenty missed calls on it, all of them were from Tianyu, and this call was also from Tianyu, as soon as Ling Fan was connected, Tianyu's anxious shout came from the earpiece: "Ling Fan, you want to die!" Where are you now?! How not to answer the phone! ”