The willow tree gathers shade and is a place where ghosts like to gather.

Wang Hao's ghost can still get a temporary recuperation when he comes here.

It's just that he is now firmly pressed against the trunk by Mo Xiaoya, and he still can't resist.

"Tell me who killed you? I can help you get avenger! Mo Xiaoya asked anxiously.

However, Wang Hao looked at Mo Xiaoya like an underground worker who strictly guarded the secrets of the organization, and looked at Mo Xiaoya with a look of death.

Mo Xiaoya raised her voice in confusion, "How many times do you want me to ask you?" Are you willing to die, so you still have to defend your murderer? ”

"I don't remember who killed me! I'm coming back to take what belongs to me!

Wang Hao finally spoke, but his opening made Mo Xiaoya even more blocked.

"What are you going to take?" Mo Xiaoya was very impatient.

"It has nothing to do with you! But who are you? Why bother with my business? Wang Hao looked at Mo Xiaoya questioningly, and asked stubbornly.

Mo Xiaoya patiently explained: "I am the one who came to help you victims find the murderer!" Don't you have any impression of the murderer? ”

"I really don't remember, I just need to get my stuff back!" After Wang Hao finished speaking, he showed a hideous fierce appearance again.

"Don't you know that you are not my opponent? Mo Xiaoya suddenly increased the strength of her hand, her slender fingers suddenly turned into five sharp steel claws, and her long black nails pierced into Wang Hao's soul mercilessly.

Wang Hao immediately screamed: "Ah! What are you, what are you? Are you a ghost too? “

"That's right! Your sister and I are indeed ghosts, and they are a powerful ghost with a hundred years of Taoism! ”

Mo Xiaoya stopped talking nonsense with him, took a small white bottle from her waist, and directly sucked Wang Hao into the bottle.

"If you don't tell me the truth, someone will naturally let you tell the truth!"

In order to confirm that he was not dazzled, Xing Jiang asked his colleagues to rush over.

The forensic staff confirmed that the crack in the wall had been struck and that it was a new one.

Xing Jiang took a few puffs of cigarette and stared blankly at the door, his mind full of the two ghosts.

"What a hell of a life! I took my afternoon off work and went to see a psychiatrist! Xing Jiang said and walked out.

"What the hell is going on with this trace? It's so high, if it was the traces that Team Xing was thrown to the wall and pretended, he couldn't be as lively as he is now, right? ”

The officers of the Identification Section and the rest of the officers stared at each other in confusion.

Xing Jiang did not delay, and came to the most authoritative psychiatrist in Xinghe City, and explained his experience in Wang Hao's home in detail.

After he finished speaking, the psychiatrist finally came to the conclusion that he had recently been under too much mental stress and had auditory hallucinations caused by lack of sleep.

Xing Jiang didn't argue with the psychiatrist about the real cracks, but the cracks have always been extremely clear in front of his eyes, like those two ghosts, lingering no matter what.

Xing Jiang suddenly remembered the file he saw on Ling Heng's desk, which was an unexplained unsolved case.

Ling Heng said that the matter had been perfectly solved by him, which was very suspicious.

Xing Jiang decided to go to the Nightless Detective Agency again, and he had to ask for clarification.

After Ling Heng opened the white porcelain bottle containing Wang Hao's soul, Wang Hao's soul immediately floated out, and as soon as he came out, he was imprisoned in the soul locking array.

Mo Xiaoya completely returned to her normal appearance, staring at Wang Hao with cold eyes with Ling Heng.

"Do you remember where you got home from?" Ling Heng asked straight to the point.

"I don't remember!"

Wang Hao still doesn't know.

"Then what are you going to get back, you must remember, right?" Ling Heng took a step forward slightly.

Although he looks suave, he is more inexplicably feared than the powerful ghost Mo Xiaoya.

Wang Hao's heart trembled, and he was still holding on, "I take back my own things, what do I care about you?" ”

Ling Heng nodded very reasonably, "You're right!" We really can't take care of you if you want to get your stuff back. But do you know what it means to be 'gone'? You're still a geist now, at least, but what's the point of having any more treasures if you completely disappear from this world? “

"What do you mean by that?" Wang Hao immediately became alert.

Ling Heng pointed to the cumbersome symbols on the ground and ceiling, and said lightly: "This Soul Locking Array is a formation left by my ancestors, specifically to deal with powerful ghosts and evil spirits, if you are locked by the Soul Locking Array for seven days, no matter what kind of powerful ghosts and evil spirits will be scattered and completely disappear in this world." Would you like to try it? ”

"I don't believe it!" Wang Hao's mouth was stiff, but he couldn't help but look at the top of his head and feet.

"Okay, anyway, what I promised was to help Huo Mingxuan avenge Zhaoxue, and you are insignificant to me."

After Ling Heng finished speaking, he glanced at Mo Xiaoya, "Let's go, didn't you say that you brought back something useful from Wang Hao's house?" Show me! ”

"Wait!" Wang Hao roared, "What about Huo Mingxuan?" Where is his soul? ”