But the strange thing is that those yin qi actually broke through the cinnabar.

I was completely shocked, this is a special cinnabar, a thing of the sun, the power is very strong, and these yin qi can actually break through?

[What is the anchor doing? I don't think it's going to be good. 】

[Could it be that this fat man is going to be transformed? ] 】

[Oh no! This dead fat man kills people all year round, the yin qi in the hotel is surging, and he has also gathered a strong evil qi in his body, and now that he is killed, all the yin qi will pour into his body, turning him into a terrifying ghost! 】

At this time, the voice of Yin Changsheng's predecessor also sounded in my earphones: "Miss Yuan, this person has killed too many people, and his methods are extremely cruel, once he turns into a powerful ghost, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

I gritted my teeth, turned to Song Chengyu and said, "Borrow a few drops of your blood for use!" ”

Song Chengyu looked at me vigilantly and asked suspiciously, "What do you want my blood for?" Want to cast a spell on me? ”

I yelled at him angrily: "This dead fat man is going to turn into a ghost, and when he finishes absorbing the yin qi, his strength will be close to that of a powerful ghost, and because he kills too many lives and gathers resentment, he will have a lot of skills, and when the time comes, the two of us together may not be his opponent!" ”

Song Chengyu frowned: "Don't be alarmist, I have killed countless wicked people, and it is not for nothing that he is more cruel and evil, and I have never heard of ghosting." ”

"Everyone's situation is different!" I hurriedly said, "His eight characters must be yin, and with all kinds of coincidences, he will be ghosted." Once he succeeds in ghosting, he will become even more ferocious than before he was alive, and when the time comes, not only will we die, but many ordinary people will also lose their lives! ”

Song Chengyu stared into my eyes, as if to see that I was not lying, and said coldly, "Why don't you use your own blood?" ”

"I'm a woman, and my birthday is yin, and I will only add blood to him if I use mine!" I hurriedly said, "You are a Danjin martial artist, and your body is full of blood, so it is most appropriate to use your blood." Time is pressing, please trust me this time! ”

Song Chengyu stared at me deadly, I was full of anxiety, and I wanted to rush up and let him bleed.

At this time, the fat boss, who had died, actually turned over and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyeballs were gone, and his eyes were blood-red.

I was shocked and said anxiously, "He's going to ghost successfully!" ”

Song Chengyu's face was solemn, he turned his head sideways and glared at me fiercely, and said, "If I let me know that you lied to me, I will definitely not spare you." ”

With that, he stretched out his index finger and slashed it in his palm, and the red blood gushed out, and I immediately added the blood to the cinnabar, and then ripped open the corpse's chest and drew a charm on his fat chest.

This time, the spell did not fade, but instead lit up with a faint golden light.

The corpse suddenly trembled violently, my eyes were cold, and I gritted my teeth and said, "You vile and filthy soul should be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will suffer from peeling your skin and bones, breaking your arms and tendons day and night, and you will never be able to live beyond your life!" ”

With that, I quickly opened a red flannel bag, which contained the golden needles I used to practice acupuncture.

I dyed all these golden needles with cinnabar, and then quickly pierced all the big points of the dead body's body, sealed his life points, and then pinched a magic trick with both hands, the golden needles shook endlessly, and between the needles, they were connected by golden light as thin as spider silk, forming a golden formation on the dead body.

"There are three strange sun, moon and stars in the sky! Hell-shattering! If a fierce god and evil spirit come! Exorcism and demon slaying are merciless! I quickly pinched several spells, and then pointed at the corpse: "Hurry as the law!" Chi! ”

The corpse shook violently like a fish on a board, and then gradually fell silent.

I stepped forward and slashed off his head with the Meteor Sword.

The head rolled, and finally the blood-red eyes returned to normal and slowly closed.

I let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the blood off the Meteor Sword, and said, "In ancient times, it makes sense that the most vicious people should be beheaded, and it must be beheaded at noon. ”

Song Chengyu looked at me silently, and I said, "Okay, now we can start." ”

He didn't rush to make a move, but asked, "My junior brother...... You really didn't kill it? ”

"With all due respect, your junior brother has no value for me to kill." I said, "I'm not a fool, how could I do such a thing that does all kinds of harm and no benefit?" ”

[The anchor just now is so handsome that he cries ghosts and gods, and he deserves to be my goddess! ] 】

[This Song Chengyu actually gave blood to the anchor, and it seems that he is not a very unreasonable person. 】

[If he doesn't believe in the anchor at this time, he will be stupid. 】

Song Chengyu pondered for a moment and said, "Ms. Yuan, even if I believe you, my master will definitely not believe it, you do have the biggest suspicion." ”

"So, what do you want?" I asked.

"I hope you can work with me to find out the real murderer." Song Chengyu said, "When the time comes, you can clear your suspicions, and I can also avenge my junior brother, how about it?" ”

"Absolutely." I nodded, "If you were so sensible in the first place, why did you make such a fuss?" ”

He smiled and didn't speak.

I knew in my heart that if I hadn't shown strong strength, even if they knew that there was something suspicious, they would not hesitate to do it, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, even if they finally knew that I was not a murderer, so what? Kill anyway.

This is their law of the jungle.

If you want to survive, you must become stronger.

I turned off the live broadcast, called the police, and left the hotel with Song Chengyu and went to the Salda Hotel.

Although Tong Qingfeng has been dead for several days, the presidential suite is still sealed, and of course, no one will want to stay in the presidential suite.

As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that something was wrong.

"There's still a trace of ability fluctuation left in this room." I say.

"You mean, the one who killed my junior brother was a fire-type powerhouse?" Song Chengyu asked.

I nodded, "Although I also often use fire-resisting techniques, these spells and abilities look the same on the surface, but in fact, the power used is not the same, ordinary people can't tell the difference, but cultivators must be able to detect it." ”

"It's been days, and you can still notice it?" He was a little unconvinced.

I smiled and said, "My divine sense is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators. ”

Song Chengyu said: "This is all your one-sided statement, and there is no evidence." ”

I sneered in my heart, if you really believed the evidence, you wouldn't be going to fight and kill as soon as you came to the door.

The floor of the room was still painted with chalk in the shape of Tong Qingfeng when he died, Song Chengyu looked at it carefully, and said: "When my junior brother was killed, he had just come out of the bathroom, he walked quickly to the bed, and the murderer should have hid on the ceiling, suddenly jumped down, and hit a ball of flame on my junior brother's body. ”

Speaking of this, he frowned and said, "With my junior brother's strength, it is impossible for someone to hide on the top of his head without noticing." ”

My eyes fell on the bed and said, "Why is Mr. Tong in such a hurry to get into bed?" What is there in bed that attracts him? ”

Song Chengyu's heart moved: "What are you hinting at?" ”

I reached out and touched the bed: "I suspect that there was another person in the room at that time besides Mr. Tong and the murderer. ”

"A woman?" Song Chengyu raised his eyebrows.

I lifted the quilt, looked down and sniffed it, and said, "There is a fragrance, it is a woman's body fragrance." ”

We found the hotel and asked to see the video of the night, at first the hotel was unwilling, Song Chengyu made a phone call with a cold face, and the manager immediately came to bow and apologize, saying that he would cooperate with our investigation.

We watched the video of that night, Tong Qingfeng came alone, and no one entered his room after that.

So, where did that woman come from?

"Maybe there has never been such a woman." Song Chengyu said coldly, "Everything is just you talking to yourself." ”

I said unceremoniously: "If the camera really recorded something, it would not be our turn to investigate, and the police would have caught the murderer long ago." ”

Song Chengyu was choked and snorted coldly.

At this moment, the voice of the Yunxia Fairy suddenly sounded in his ears: "Oh, Yuan girl, this is a 'glamorous demon'." ”