After agreeing to the railway Qiao, Chen Feng did not waste time and immediately began to investigate.

Although no one has ever seen the appearance of a murderous demon, and no one even knows how he committed the crime, it stands to reason that it is difficult to investigate the case, but it just so happens that Chen Feng has a treasure in his hand that can deal with this matter.

He has been in Hangzhou Mansion for a year, and he has signed in and played cards in Hangzhou Mansion for hundreds of miles, and he has obtained all kinds of strange things, and at this time he has exactly one thing in his hand that can be used for this matter.

I saw his right hand stretched forward, and after a flash of light, a blue-black flag had already appeared in his hand, Chen Feng firmly grasped the pole of the flag, and danced with his hand, countless ghosts and wolves howled appeared, and the yin wind rolled up the flag and fixed it in the air.

I have to say that Chen Feng's hand is still very bluffing, many villagers of Ding Yin Village who were originally skeptical about whether they could find out the murderous demon, after seeing his magical method, they were immediately convinced, only the railway Qiao who had not yet walked looked at the flag curiously and asked:

"What is this? What does it do? ”

"This is a soul induction, this is a special thing that can recall the souls of the dead, similar to a flag sail, but as long as the true qi is infused into it, it has the ability to communicate yin and yang, and it can be regarded as a treasure."

Chen Feng said nonchalantly.

When Railway Joe heard this, he was curious to go up, but he saw that there were all kinds of evil ghosts on the eighteen layers of hell on the conjuring spirit, with green faces and fangs, lifelike, as if there were really evil ghosts trying to crawl out of hell, and people who were a little timid saw it, and they were afraid that they would also be frightened.

At this time, Chen Feng also led the spirit in his hand to show it around, so that the villagers who came up could satisfy their curiosity.

To be honest, it has been a while since the conjuring spirit was brought into Chen Feng's hands, but unfortunately it has not been used, he originally thought that he would keep pressing the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect to use it this time.

"Good things, really rare."

Railway Qiao Zai looked back and forth carefully, with a golden light in his eyes, if it weren't for Chen Feng to use the Soul Conjuring Guide now, maybe he would have to reach out and take this thing over and study it carefully.

As a casting master, he has always had plenty of curiosity about all kinds of utensils and equipment, especially when he heard Chen Feng say that this soul conjuring has the ability to communicate yin and yang, his curiosity is more like a cat's paw, constantly scratching and scratching in his heart, scratching and tickling.

"When this is done, you can study it for as long as you want, and if you can't do it, you can send it to you."

Chen Feng saw the hunger and thirst in Railway Qiao's eyes, and he didn't care about such a thing, so he said casually.

"That's not good, that's not good, at least I'm going to have a good thing to swap with you."

After listening to Chen Feng's words, Railway Qiao's eyes were shining, and he was overjoyed, saying no, and he was already thinking about what treasures in his treasury could be compared to this conjuring spirit.

"Layman, have you finished talking? Let's get started. ”

Why does this sound sound familiar?

An old voice came into his ears, Chen Feng followed the source of the sound and looked at it, only to see that not far behind him, the old Taoist priest before, I don't know when he was already standing here, at this time, he was looking at himself with anticipation.

The village was also done at this time, and learned from other villagers that Chen Feng might have a lot of ability, and he also warmly invited him to act quickly, and Chen Feng naturally would not refuse.

It just so happened that the last crime scene was also beside him, and Chen Feng, who was simply surrounded by the villagers, walked into the house and used it to attract spirits.

Together, the room that was originally surrounded by four walls began to make loud noises, and one after another yin wind rushed up from the window and door, blowing everyone couldn't open their eyes, however, the conjuring spirit in Chen Feng's hand became brighter and brighter.

"Who's calling me, who's looking for me."

A yin voice, accompanied by the yin wind, sounded in everyone's ears.

It's like the voice of someone who has been hungry for three or four days and is running out of energy, and it sounds a little panicked.

Some timid villagers had already put their hands on their shoulders at this time, rubbing constantly, as if they were frightened by this sound, and felt cold.

However, there are also some attentive people who have found that this voice is the voice of the person who was killed before.

"It's Wu Ge, Wu Go's voice." Someone shouted in surprise, and at this moment, in front of the originally empty people, a figure floating in the air but without legs suddenly appeared.

That look is the big brother Wu in their memory.

"Ah, is it so amazing? People have died like that, and they can still come back to life. ”

"What nonsense, isn't this coming to life, didn't you hear the chivalrous man just now, this is recalling the soul and communicating...... Communicate yin and yang. ”

"Mom, that's the ghost."

As soon as the villagers heard the ghost, they immediately took two steps back, looking like they were concerned.

Most ordinary people are still very scared of ghosts and the like.

Chen Feng was holding a spirit guide and was about to ask Wu Wu Ge what to say, but unfortunately Wu Wu Ge's soul suspended in the air did not give him a chance to ask at all.

Hey, one moment on the left, another on the right, while floating, and saying:

"I'm a little bird, a free bird, no one can catch me, I'm going to fly higher."

He didn't seem satisfied with saying this, his hands were still fluttering, and he really thought of himself as a bird.

"What's going on?"

Chen Feng's face was full of question marks, and he looked at the conjuring spirit in his hand: "No problem, this thing is good, fully functional, and plays normally, why is the summoned soul so abnormal?" ”

Just when Chen Feng was puzzled, the village on the side patted his head and said to Chen Feng with a sudden realization: "Chivalry, I'm sorry, this Wu Lao Wu has gone crazy two years ago. It seems that even after his death, he still did not get better. ”

Now Chen Feng understood, it was not a problem with the soul summoning induction, nor was it that he used it inappropriately, it was because this Fifth Brother Wu had been crazy for too long.

Although the conjuring spirit can communicate yin and yang, there is also a limit, that is, the other party can't die for too long, this time limit, no more than one year, according to Muramasa, this Wu Wuge has been crazy for two years, and his soul has been incomplete for two years, although he can summon his soul, but the part that has been lost two years ago, he has no choice.

"Looks like there's no way out, or we'll go to another one, oh, by the way, the dead person must be less than a year, otherwise I can't do anything."

Chen Feng didn't forget to add a condition, and the village was about to nod, when Wu Wuge, who was floating in the sky, suddenly thought that he was crazy and rushed towards this side, rolling up a large area of yin wind.

The icy and biting feeling made every villager shiver.

"Die! Die! Whoever kills me must die! ”

It was as if he had seen something hateful, and little by little red gas appeared on his soul, which was a sign of his extreme anger.

Many villagers were frightened by his actions, and some even screamed.

At this moment, Wu Wu suddenly rushed towards Chen Feng, his hands stretched out, and his resentful expression seemed to strangle the person in front of him.

"Be careful!"

After a careful sound, a sword light followed, and with a stabbing sound, as if the cloth was torn, Wu Wuge's soul was cut in half by a sword and dissipated between heaven and earth.