The entire villa had been searched by her divine sense, and no trace of what might have been a victim had been found. The whole community has also been searched, but there is still no place to hide the body, so where is the body of the deceased? It's not going to turn to ashes, is it?

In other words, even if it turns to ash, there must be ash, right? She didn't find anything in the house anyway.

Jun Qing licked his lower lip, and suddenly felt an urge to devour his soul and get the answer directly from his soul.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can only be imagined, the prisoner without a soul is a vegetative person, and there is no way to prove that he is the perpetrator in the mission tracking. If he didn't complete the task because he was in a vegetative state, wouldn't it be too embarrassing? She's been tracking him down lately, but she's been working a lot.

"Can you tell me why you're doing this?" She pointed to the blood spilled all over the room, "I don't think you're making art." ”

The man looked at her, his lips pursed behind the mask. Don't look at him and don't show anything unusual, but after all, he was arrested when he committed a crime for the first time in his life, which is undoubtedly a very difficult fact for him to accept.

"Don't you think that's beautiful?" He smiled, and there was a tremor in his voice that seemed to suppress his desires: "This bright red blood is so beautiful, it shouldn't exist in the human body, but should be seen by more people, shouldn't it?" ”

The smile on Jun Qing's face turned cold: "Don't deceive me with such stupid words. No matter how many stupid people you have met before, you should understand that now that you are in my hands, it is better not to give me a chance to get angry, or you will regret it. ”

The man would never have thought that the "anger" she said was really "anger", so until now, he only felt a threat from her, but he didn't think that he would really fall into her hands.

He wouldn't know that the other party wouldn't be confused by his words and facial expressions at all, because she understood that person's emotions and breath directly from the spiritual aspect.

Seeing that she was not deceived by the perverted performance he deliberately pretended, he laughed: "I really want to see you angry when you say that." I wonder if it's going to be more scary than my 'anger'? ”

As he spoke, he stretched his hands to the side, and two fist-sized flames suddenly suspended in his open palms.

Junqing's pupils shrank suddenly. Yes! She finally knew why she felt such a strange and familiar aura on him, wasn't it the aura after the flames were not properly controlled, causing damage in his body? The Jun family naturally had no such problem when they were favored by the Fire God, but she had indeed felt a similar aura in the body of a certain Fire cultivator.

She didn't speak, and the man's eyes became her fear of the fire in his hand. He had seen too many such fears, and when he first knew that he could manipulate fire and burn a man with it, he knew that he had become a being beyond humans.

Feeling that he was in control, the man began to become nonchalant again: "Where did you come from?" He casually reported a few relatively large supernatural families and forces, and he didn't seem to take them seriously at all.

Jun Qingxuan didn't speak, wanting to take this opportunity to make him think that he really had the victory in his hands and say more.

Sure enough, the man didn't care if she said or not.

"You know what? I prefer to kill people from the Psionic Realm than to kill an ordinary person. Because that......" His voice suddenly rose to a higher level, and he yelled at her as he attacked her, "It will be more fulfilling!" ”

He wrapped the flames around his fist, and even if the punch had no power, it could burn the opponent with the flames as long as it touched it. Not to mention that his strength is very great, the kind that has really cultivated martial arts.

But his flying attack froze for the next moment, and time seemed to stand still at that moment.

His fist wrapped in flames did touch the opponent as he wished, but it was definitely not the body of the opponent as he imagined, but a finger against the fist.

With just one finger, he pressed the fist with a charged blow. The man looked at his fist in disbelief, and at the fingers that she had touched but had not been burned by the flames.

"It can't be! My flames can melt steel! "How could it not be that even a little red mark could be left on her finger?

"Interesting, isn't it?" Jun Qing smiled and used her other hand to block the other flaming fist he swung. This time, he held his entire hand in his hand, and made it clear to him that the flames in his hands could not pose any threat to her.

"If it's something else, maybe it would be useful. But the flames ......," she shook her head regretfully. How can I tell him that their Jun family is the ancestor of playing with fire?

"Do you know what you're doing?" The man's voice finally revealed panic. The absolutely invincible flame in his heart actually failed, which almost fatally hit his psyche. If it weren't for the fact that there were more than 20 years of successful fire control history supporting him behind him, I am afraid that he would collapse at this time.

Jun Qingyan still smiled, no matter whether the other party's flame became twice as large or his strength increased a few points, he didn't wipe the smile off his face.

"Do you know what you're doing?" She retracted the hand that held his fist, and instead of burning her palm, the surging flames felt like she couldn't lift her head as if it had been suppressed.

This feeling makes the man go crazy. He didn't understand why his flame felt suppressed, he didn't know how much he burned steel and other things, why didn't even the other party's skin burn red this time?

"What the hell have you done to me? Why didn't you get burned by the fire? He yelled uncontrollably.

Jun Qingyan asked herself that she was a woman who was very good at pity, and she usually took special care of men, so she told him the truth very "kindly": "Your fire is too weak, and this temperature has no effect on me at all." ”

"Weak?" The man laughed almost maniacally: "You're the second person to say that." Do you know what happened to the first one? ”

"Oh?"

The man's eyes turned the color of flames, and even the clothes on his body began to burn: "The first one has long been burned to ashes by me!" ”

He roared and broke free from Junqing's grip. Well, it was what he thought was breaking free, and the real reason was that she deliberately let him go, wanting to see what other tricks he had to play.

It's rare to see a person who plays with fire in this world, although he is a scumbag, it also makes her feel quite kind. For everyone's sake, let's give him more opportunities to perform.