The succubus in mid-air screamed hoarsely, and the last sound came from the dense branches and leaves of the Flowing Fire Tree, the fiery red leaves became more and more brilliant, and they dangled happily in the palm of the Lingzhi.

The succubus disappeared, the sunset on the horizon reappeared, and Lingzhi took out a black umbrella from his pocket and covered the injured soul of the female ghost in Han Zijun's stunned.

There was no good flesh on her body, and a bruise was clearly visible on her neck, so it was no wonder that the man refused to let the forensic doctor perform an autopsy.

The female ghost's hand paused when Lingzhi came to her side, she looked up at the woman who gave her an umbrella with a little helplessness, her eyes pierced by the wood were bleeding and tearful, and she looked at Lingzhi and said, "Thank you." ”

The man below him was like a dying fish, his legs digging wildly into the ground, his nails covered in dirt.

Lingzhi casually glanced at the man on the ground, and said to the female ghost: "You don't have to dirty your hands yourself, his doom has come, tomorrow when your family comes, the results of the forensic medicine will come out, he has been convicted of intentional homicide, and your family will move him to the Great Evil Prison, where he will live a hellish life until he dies." ”

The female ghost's nails still pierced the man's neck, but she never used it again.

"Don't you believe that I can, don't you believe that your family will take such a bad breath for you? You are the princess of the family, married far away, and treated like this, the most distressed for you are your parents, do you want to hurt your family because this scumbag has no afterlife, and even inadvertently hurt your family one day? Lingzhi showed her the conversation between his brother and Han Zijun on his mobile phone, and her brother was so anxious that he rushed over immediately, and her father fainted.

The female ghost let go of her hand, hugged her head and cried, she no longer had the ability to cry, but she still felt like a knife.

When Lingzhi and Bai Ze walked out of the courtyard, a young man hurried over, saw Han Zijun panting and said, "How is it, is it really an accident?" ”

Han Zijun bit his lip and looked back at the scene in the courtyard in embarrassment.

"You talk, we're leaving."

Lingzhi and Bai Ze melted into the dim street, and their figures gradually disappeared.

On a late autumn day, snowflakes actually floated in the air, and the snowflakes fell to the ground and turned into a little water stain.

The two walked in the light snow, and Bai Ze raised his wide sleeves to cover Lingzhi's hair.

"Do you say that this person who raises succubi is with the people of Nancheng?" Lingzhi looked sideways at Bai Ze.

The corners of Bai Ze's lips hooked up with an unknown meaning, and he looked at Lingzhi and said, "I don't know." ”

Lingzhi rolled his eyes brightly, and muttered: "I don't believe you don't know, stingy arrangement, don't you just don't want to tell me, you must be thinking in your heart, yo, people are stupid and have to take care of things, cut." ”

"Could it be that Ganoderma lucidum is a roundworm in my stomach, and you know what I'm thinking? Then since Zhizhi is so smart, he must know whether it is a group of people or not. Bai Ze looked at Lingzhi with a playful expression.

Lingzhi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly grabbed Bai Ze's arm delicately, "Brother just tell people, good brother." ”

Bai Ze's face instantly turned red to the root of his ears, and he pulled out his arm very unnaturally, if he didn't have to cover the snowflakes for her, now he wanted to get into the ground, "You are normal, this is a bit like an impatient female pervert." ”

He, the essence, knew Lingzhi's pain points very well, Lingzhi glared at him vigorously with a dark face, and quickly left Bai Ze's side, "Waste time, don't tell to pull down, I won't check it myself!" ”

Bai Ze stood in place, looking at her distant back and lowering his eyelashes.

The road taken by Lingzhi is dry and refreshing, with no snow and no rain.

He didn't chase after him, just stood there and watched, and turned away after a while.

Lingzhi went back to the apartment angrily, and the first thing he did was to call Qianzi, joke, she has a professional team, could it be that he thinks why he has to rely on him?

Light purple was still a little stunned when she came, and Chongzi next to her was still a half-grown child, with a beautiful little face and a little adult.

Lingzhi didn't need to go around the bend, and went straight to the point, "I suspect that someone wants to refine the ghost king now, I have already met a few succubi in the past two days, they should be searching for powerful ghosts, when you go out, pay more attention to the aura of powerful ghosts." ”

Light purple frowned and said: "There are few powerful ghosts, is there really anyone who can refine the ghost king and search for a thousand powerful ghosts?" ”

"Let's take a look at it recently, a few days ago, a main river channel in Nancheng was put under the formation, and dozens of people are swallowed by the formation every year, these souls are transferred by the formation and don't know where to go, if they are in a group, then they must have a way to refine the ghosts, you should pay more attention recently, if there is something wrong, contact me in time." Lingzhi took out two small pearls from his pocket, which were used for temporary communication, and the ghost world had not reached the point of having a mobile phone, so he could only use disposable communication beads temporarily.

What else did Light Purple have to say, but was interrupted by Chongzi, she looked at Lingzhi and said solemnly; "This has something to do with that adult."

Lingzhi was a little stunned, this question was simple, she understood her worries a little at Shangzhong Zi's attentional eyes, and explained: "Bai Ze is not yet a ghost king, he is much more powerful than the ghost king." ”

jokes, the blue and white he made out casually are as good as the ghost king.

The smile that remembered the blue and white Lingzhi faded.

"Okay, you saved my life, and we will definitely help you with your affairs." Chongzi breathed a sigh of relief, said a polite word, and disappeared into Lingzhi's house.

Lingzhi pulled the corners of his lips, stretched out his hand, and the flowing fire tree with red palms stretched his waist, shook the branches and leaves lazily, and caressed Lingzhi's face with the leaves.

In the dark night, a figure shuttles strangely through a dilapidated corridor.

A beautiful woman let out a low cry in the room, unaware of the danger approaching.

The door was softly slammed three times, and a voice familiar to her called for her to open the door.

Lingzhi was woken up by the phone, and she answered the phone in a daze, and heard the other party ask her to cooperate with the investigation.

Wu Xue, who slept at her house the day before yesterday, died.

It's only been a day.

Her spell had been broken, but she was still dead.

Lingzhi was in a sluggish state and couldn't come back to his senses, and the other party shouted a few times in succession, and Lingzhi reluctantly replied.

[How did Wu Xue die? 】

The system was fragmented for a long time: [I don't know, I'm just a task system, not a plug-in system, and I know everything that's a plug-in.] 】

Lingzhi rubbed his head vigorously, the method of summoning the succubus was released by the middle two, Wu Xue took the charm from him again, and Cai Xiaolei's bookmark said that there was something to find the middle two.

However, the middle two clearly didn't have any Qi on his body, and the spell was another hand.

Lingzhi's eyes snapped open.