Bai Zhi had already probed, and Zhang Chungen's soul was without a trace, obviously it was wiped out in an instant just now, which is why she was sure that the bullet had moved her hands and feet.

She briefly explained the situation to Fu Yujing, who clenched his back molars after hearing this.

"These people are really arrogant!"

"At least we know about Brother Long's existence, and it's not a complete loss. Also, I put something on the guy I just had, hoping it helps. ”

After speaking, Bai Zhi quickly glanced around Zhang Chungen's house, wanting to see if he could find other clues.

However, Zhang Chungen is obviously just a marginal figure in that organization, and there is no other intersection except for charms.

"Mr. Fu, if you have time, can you take me to Chengxi Prison?"

In fact, even if Bai Zhi didn't say it, Fu Yujing would take the initiative to investigate.

"Let's go."

After Bai Zhi and the three left, Zhang Chungen's corpse suddenly burst with a layer of black gas, enveloping the entire body inside.

The imprint that Bai Zhi had seen on Zhang Chungen's soul slowly emerged on his arm.

If Bai Zhi is here, it can be seen that this black qi represents all the evil that Zhang Chungen did during his lifetime.

The mark on the arm seemed to come to life, writhing slightly, greedily inhaling the black gas.

As the last trace of black gas was inhaled by the imprint, Zhang Chungen's corpse could no longer be seen in its original appearance at all, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a thousand-year-old dry corpse.

The black mark was much more condensed than before, and suddenly broke away from the skin and floated slowly towards a mansion in Fucui Mountain.

And Zhang Chungen, who had no mark, instantly turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

Only the quilt and the blood stains on the white wall indicate that life has passed away here.

……

The man staggered out of an alley and into the van that had been waiting on the side of the road.

"Drive! Damn it, that big guy reacted so fast! ”

The man was dressed in black, and the color was especially dark at the shoulders, and the smell of blood filled the space in the car.

He skillfully pulled out the medical kit under his seat and took out the bandages, only to find that the car was still in place, showing no signs of starting.

"Hey! Li Quan, are you deaf? Not to let you drive? ”

"What should I do, Xiao Gu, I don't seem to want to move."

The lazy hoarse sound from the driver's seat made the blood on the man's body, known as Xiao Gu, instantly coagulate.

"Boss, boss? What are you doing here! Don't worry, I've killed the stray man who betrayed us! ”

Although he confided words like inviting merit, Xiao Gu's face did not have a trace of blood.

It was as if the man in the front seat could bring great fear to him just by breathing.

The man in front didn't respond, and the silence made the fear in Xiao Gu's heart increase dramatically.

"Boss, do you want me to drive instead?" With that, he hurriedly put down the half-wrapped bandage, got up and leaned forward. "How can there be a reason to let the boss drive, Li Quan's kid is really ignorant, where did he go to smoke, he even ...... the boss"

Xiao Gu's voice stopped abruptly, and he saw Li Quan, whose eyes widened and he was silent under the passenger seat, and the blood hole in his chest was still gushing out a dazzling bright red.

"Boss, I'm ......"

The man in the driver's seat suddenly raised his left hand and pressed the trigger, interrupting Xiao Gu's words forever.

Xiao Gu's face was full of disbelief, and the position of the blood hole on his forehead was not the same as Zhang Chungen's.

Looking at the two young bodies lying beside him, the man seemed to be looking at livestock.

Only when he saw the paper butterfly on the back of Xiao Gu's head did the man show a slightly warm smile.

The fingers wearing black leather gloves gently pinched the small paper butterfly, and the man met Xiao Gu's chaotic eyes, and said lightly: "The waste that you don't even know that you are being targeted is not worthy of life." ”

After speaking, his fingers pressed slightly, and the paper butterfly flashed with a golden light for a moment, and then turned into ashes in his hand.

"The yellow-haired girl who can't help herself!"

At the same time, Bai Zhi in the car covered her head in pain.

"What's wrong with you!" Fu Yujing hurriedly supported Bai Zhi.

Fortunately, the pinprick pain was only for a moment, and Bai Zhi put down her hand with a solemn expression.

"The tracking spell I just cast has been discovered."

"Is your head okay?" Fu Yujing didn't have the extra heart to think about what would happen if he was discovered.

"It's okay now." Bai Zhi smiled faintly, Fu Yujing's worried gaze really made her unable to ignore it.

She explained to herself, "There is a connection between the charm and the person who made it, and it was the person who forcibly injected some destructive power into me just now. ”

"Why haven't I heard you say that before?" Fu Yujing thought that others could hurt Bai Zhi through spells, and suddenly felt that her act of giving Bai Zhi a bag had put her in greater danger.

"Those who can do this must cultivate for at least fifty years, and those who have such cultivation will rarely choose to harm Daoists." Angelica has never encountered this before.

After listening to Bai Zhi's explanation, Fu Yujing couldn't relax at all. Doesn't this mean that it is a very powerful warlock who harms the world?

Zhao Gan, who was driving the car, looked surprised, "I thought that warlocks would only hunt ghosts and read palmistry, how could they also harm people?" ”

"There is no group in the world that is all good or bad."

He was answered by the bodyguard in the second seat, whose deep voice seemed to contain many untold stories.

Bai Zhi nodded, "Warlocks rely on cultivation to acquire the ability to catch ghosts and read palmistry, and if they want to succeed, they must put in many years of hard work. But there are always warlocks who want to take shortcuts, and those who cultivate through unreasonable means are generally called evil cultivators. ”

Zhao Gan looked like he suddenly realized, "In this way, if I look for a warlock in the future, won't I have to distinguish whether he is good or bad?" Miss Bai, do you have any good ways to tell the difference? ”

"There really is no good way for ordinary people to tell the difference. However, even if you are a warlock, you follow the natural laws of the heart, and if you don't feel at ease, don't invite a warlock who feels uncomfortable looking at it. ”

"Okay!"

Being disturbed by Zhao Gan's words, Bai Zhi's mood was not as solemn as just now, and he continued to say to Fu Yujing: "The tracking spell has been destroyed, and it will probably be even more difficult to find them again." ”

Fu Yujing knew that this meant that their clue was broken, "It's okay, we're going to Chengxi Prison soon." ”

Chengxi Prison, as the name suggests, is a prison located in the western part of the imperial capital, and it is also the prison with the largest area and the largest number of prisoners in the imperial capital.

Bai Zhi turned her eyes out the window, and saw that the scenery along the road was becoming more and more desolate. The sky, which had been shining with the sun just now, was covered by heavy dark clouds, and the dim earth was pregnant with invisible evil.