In the room, there were three people sitting opposite Feng Qi, Jing Zhao Yin, Li Minlu, Mrs. Li and Mu Yongqiang.

"I need to know the details."

The three of them have heard about Feng Qi's strange dress, and they can't help but look at it after seeing it.

"Here's how it happened, a month ago, Xiao'er went up the mountain to hunt and didn't return, and a few days later someone found his body on the mountain...... Since that day, every time I go out hunting, someone has an accident, and I didn't pay attention to it at first, but later I found out that even if I didn't go out hunting, someone would die inexplicably......"

Things are simple and weird, from accidentally noticing that something is wrong and reporting to the government, only to find out these days that it is not murder, but to connect with ghosts.

In fact, there are also some people with spells who participate, but after a day, they will run away, and only then do they want to invite Feng Qi, who is in the limelight, to come forward.

Feng Qi stared at Mu Yongqiang closely, his eyes flickered, there must be something to hide.

And she also carefully discovered that Mu Yongqiang and Mrs. Li actually had a small interaction, and according to the identities of the two people, it was impossible to intersect at all.

What's hidden here?

"Young Master Mo, what do you think of this matter?"

Li Minlu is the most frank person, with clear eyes, but vaguely heavy.

"Now it seems to be related to ghost cholera, and you have to take me to find out later."

"Okay, then the mansion will personally bring someone to accompany Mo Gongzi into the mountain!"

The murders that occurred were all in the Autumn Purple Mountain, which was still some distance away, and it was sparsely populated and more remote.

"No, I can go it alone, you wait for me here."

Feng Qi could vaguely feel that there was a big secret in this matter, and she had to find out first. Besides, ordinary people can't see ghosts, and they can't deal with them, so it's useless to go.

When night fell, the Fengqi people were already on the Autumn Purple Mountain.

The dense forest in the mountains is blocked, the fog is heavy, and from the forest up, it is blue and purple, gloomy and terrifying.

The animals of the forest cried restlessly, occasionally mixed with the oozing roar, the kind of roar that came to the ghosts.

Swish!

Feng Qi lit the red candle in his hand, and the faint candlelight danced in the darkness, dispelling a trace of gloom.

What she had in her hand was not an ordinary candle, it was made according to the records in the wordless book, and the little ghost did not dare to get close.

Woo......

A cool breeze suddenly blew in the dreary night, accompanied by a whimper. But no matter how strong the wind was, the candle burned steadily, unmoved.

"Come here!"

After Feng Qi walked away with a candle for a while, he saw a blue-headed imp and shouted at it.

The shadow of the little ghost is very vague, the time of death is not more than a month, and it is still wandering around, it must be the people of the group of hunters, maybe he can ask something.

She has recently been able to preliminarily hypnotize the imps, just sitting in an experiment.

"My lord, what do you command?"

Feng Qi is now an exorcist, in the eyes of the little ghost, Feng Qi's body is shrouded in a pale cyan halo, a junior exorcist, the little ghost is naturally afraid when he sees it.

"What is the cause of your death?"

The little ghost looked very timid, for fear of being wiped out, Feng Qi had to answer as soon as he asked. But before it could speak, the candle in Feng Qi's hand jumped violently twice, and the flame that had been burning steadily swayed back and forth, and could be extinguished at any time.

Feng Qi looked up and looked around again, and a group of floating ghosts were actually pressed towards her.

And judging by the expressions of those ghosts, it was as if they had found something delicious.

Syllable!

As the ghost approached, the candle in her hand broke!