The second catcher scolded and scolded, swinging his knife and slashing at Jiang Chen's head.

"You're looking for death—"

Before the swear words in the mouth of the catcher were finished, they were interrupted by a crisp slap of "snap".

Jiang Chen's body leaned forward, his feet suddenly accelerated, and before the knife came to his head, he slapped Kuai Kuai hard in the face.

The catcher was quickly whipped and staggered back a few steps, blood running down the corners of his mouth. The waist knife in his hand was not held steady, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".

He hurriedly squatted down to pick up the waist knife, and suddenly his eyes darkened, and a boot stepped on him and stepped on the palm of his outstretched hand.

Catching up quickly, facing Shang Jiang Chen's cold eyes, he suddenly shuddered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, thinking that he had encountered a hard stubble this time, and he was afraid that he would admit it.

How could this young man be so prickly at such a young age?

Catching Kuai is also a person who knows opportunities, his knees are weak, and he changes his tone to another tone: "A good man spares his life!" Heroes spare their lives! I'll give you back the jade pendant! It's me who has no eyes, recognizes the wrong person, and asks for a good man-"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, Jiang Chen's palm was already attached to his neck, and he spit out an inch, and his fist burst out.

Catch quickly and clearly hear a crisp "click" sound coming from his neck bone.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

"Don't bother you, I'll take it myself."

Taking back the jade pendant from the unconscious catcher, Jiang Chen let out a long breath, only then did he feel that the evil fire in his heart had vented a lot, and the whole person felt a lot more comfortable.

But that's not the end of the story.

Now that he has carried the black cauldron, he doesn't want to suffer this grievance in vain, so he simply let go of his fists and kicks and make a big fuss!

And he also has to make sure that the female ghost who wants to find himself to marry is not the Winter Snow Girl.

Jiang Chen had already thought of a way to find out the truth.

He returned the way he came, and walked straight into the Ping'an Inn.

When the shopkeeper saw him, it was like seeing a ghost, and his fat body almost jumped up: "Why are you back again?" What about the two poor masters? ”

"I left something behind, come back and look for it." Jiang Chen was talking, and his footsteps did not stop.

"You, you can't go......" The shopkeeper stomped his feet in a hurry, and quickly glanced at the young man next to him.

The young man nodded, and hurried to follow.

Jiang Chenjing climbed the stairs and returned to the room where he lived last night.

The female corpse was still lying on the floor, covered with a white cloth that obscured her miserable appearance.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath and silently recited in his heart: "Winter Snow Girl, you have died of humiliation, and I have also suffered an injustice, and we are the same enemy. If you have a spirit in heaven, please help me find the real culprit and avenge the two of us! ’

It's better to find out the truth, otherwise, the Winter Snow Maiden will inevitably suffer from sun exposure......

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and used his magical power—"Traces of the Void".

This is what he has only recently realized, the second supernatural power.

Where there is cause and effect, there must be traces.

Jiang Chen had to trace the traces left in this space.

In his field of vision, a pitch-black void gradually diffused a cloud of smoke-like dust, outlining the outline of a corpse, gradually overlapping with the female corpse on the floor.

The dust was like ice and snow, fluttering all over the sky, emitting a faint silver light, and then drifting out from the female corpse, spreading outward, gradually showing a series of footprints.

It is the footprints of the female corpse, and it is also the footprints of the murderer.

Walking by, there are traces.

The murderer thought that as long as the blame was planted on Jiang Chen's head, it would be foolproof. But he never expected that Jiang Chen was a god refining cultivator with magical powers, and he could trace the cause and effect according to these traces and find out the real culprit!

"Smack!" Jiang Chen opened his eyes and snapped his fingers, "I see!" ”

A young man's voice came from behind him: "What did you lose?" Did you find it? ”

Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at this young man carefully.

Around twenty years old, not tall or short, neither fat nor thin, coarse linen, mediocre appearance, belonging to the little people who can't be found when thrown into the crowd.

It was this inconspicuous little person, but Jiang Chen almost ate prison.

"So it's you?"

Jiang Chen's eyes made the young man a little guarded, and he clenched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"What are you looking at?" The young man's face was filled with a fierce look.

Jiang Chen nodded.

That's right.

- This is the expression of a murderer.

This made Jiang Chen confirm that there was nothing wrong with his supernatural powers.

Jiang Chen sighed and asked softly, "Why did you kill her?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, his forehead was bruised, and he suddenly turned his head and slammed the door shut.

When he turned around again, he had changed to another cold face, his expression slightly distorted, like a demon in the dim light.

The young man's murderous and cold gaze stared at Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and a strange smile was raised: "What did you just say?" ”

Jiang Chen calmly met his gaze: "Let me ask you, why did you kill the Winter Snow Girl?" ”

The corners of the young man's mouth widened: "Obviously you are the murderer, why do you still ask others for reasons?" ”

Jiang Chen said lightly: "It's just the two of us now, you might as well be frank." Your method of blame is not clever, as long as you check a little, you can find a lot of flaws. ”

The young man's eyes rolled: "Oh? What's the flaw, you can tell about it. ”

Jiang Chen said: "The corpse of the Winter Snow Girl was not originally here, right?" You took the opportunity of your ward rounds this morning to move the body into my room, didn't you? ”

The young man's breathing became a little heavy: "What evidence do you have?" Why? ”

Jiang Chen said: "It's very simple to ask for evidence, this corpse was moved from the next room, and the next room must have left blood stains, penetrating the floor, and no matter how much you mop it, you can't completely remove it." Just go to the next room and take a look, and the truth will be revealed. ”

The young man's face was half blue and half white, and his wheezing became heavier and heavier, and he suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth: "You are a foreigner and a murderer, who do you think will believe your words?" ”

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter what I say, the key is evidence." The evidence is in the next room, and you can't deny it. ”

A hideous smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth: "Then let me tell you, you will never have the opportunity to go to the next room in your life." ”

He pulled out the dagger in his sleeve and pressed forward step by step.

Jiang Chen frowned and said, "You want to kill people?" ”

The young man bared his teeth and grinned, "What killing? It was you, the murderer, who wanted to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, and I caught him red-handed, and corrected the law on the spot! ”

Jiang Chen looked at the violent color in his eyes, and nodded clearly: "Killing one is also killing, and killing two is also killing, since it has begun, it will be logical to follow." ”

"You are a foreigner, I don't know how many people are missing in Xiliaocheng every day, no one will avenge you, you just die here obediently, and be the companion of the Winter Snow Girl!"

The young man was fierce, brandished a dagger and stabbed at Jiang Chen's chest.

Jiang Chen's eyes were quick, he dodged the dagger sideways, and at the same time, the end of his right arm collapsed, like a big spear stabbing out, and he drove straight in, and the momentum sank hard, and it hit the young man's shoulder heavily.

The young man was suddenly blown out and slammed into the wall with a thud.

But he was so strong that he could get up after a heavy punch and reach out to wipe the blood from his face.

Jiang Chen rushed forward, put his knee on the young man's belly, knocked him to the ground again, and clamped his two palms at the same time.