But the strange thing is that those yin qi broke through the cinnabar.
I was completely shocked, this is special cinnabar, a thing of the most yang, the power is very strong, it can break through these yin qi
What is the host doing? Why do I feel that something is wrong.
Could it be that this fat man is about to turn into a dead body
Oops! This fat man kills people all the year round, the hotel is full of evil spirits, and strong evil energy has gathered in his body. Now that he is killed, all the evil energy will pour into his body, turning him into a terrifying ghost!
At this time, the voice of senior Yin Changsheng also rang in my earphones: "Miss Yuan, this person kills too many lives and his methods are extremely cruel. Once he turns into a ghost, the consequences will be disastrous."
I gritted my teeth, turned around and said to Song Chengyu, "I will lend you a few drops of blood!"
Song Chengyu looked at me vigilantly, and asked suspiciously: "What do you want my blood for? Do you want to cast a curse on me?"
I yelled at him angrily: "This fat man is going to turn into a ghost. When he absorbs Yin Qi, his strength will be close to that of a ghost, and because he has killed too many lives and accumulated resentment, he will have a lot of skills. By then we The combination of the two may not necessarily be his opponent!"
Song Chengyu frowned: "Don't be alarmist. I have killed countless villains, and there are many who are more cruel and evil than him. I have never heard of ghost transformation."
"Everyone's situation is different!" I said urgently, "His horoscope must be Yin, plus various chances and coincidences, he will become a ghost. Once he is successfully transformed into a ghost, he will become more ferocious than before. Not only will we die, but many ordinary people will be killed by him!"
Song Chengyu stared into my eyes, seemed to see that I was not lying, and said coldly, "Why don't you use your own blood?"
"I'm a woman, and my birth date is Yin. Using mine will only add blood to him!" I said anxiously, "You are a warrior with strong blood, and your blood is the most suitable. Time is running out, please be sure." Trust me this time!"
Song Chengyu stared at me, I was full of anxiety, wishing I could rush up and bleed him.
At this time, the dead fat boss turned over and opened his eyes suddenly, the eyeballs were gone, and his eyes were blood red.
I was shocked and said anxiously, "He's going to be transformed into a ghost!"
Song Chengyu's face was serious, he turned his head and stared at me fiercely, and said, "If you let me know that you lied to me, I will definitely not let you off lightly."
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his index finger and stroked his palm, and the bright red blood gushed out. I immediately added the blood into the cinnabar, then opened the chest of the corpse, and drew a picture on his fat chest. a spell.
This time the talisman did not fade away, but instead lit up with a faint golden light.
The dead body suddenly trembled violently. With cold eyes, I gritted my teeth and said, "You despicable and filthy soul should be sent to the 18th level of hell. You will suffer day and night from skin peeling, naked arms and sinews, and you will never be reborn forever!"
After all, I quickly opened a red flannel bag, which contained the golden needles I used for acupuncture.
I dyed all these golden needles with cinnabar, and then quickly pierced all the big holes in the body of the dead body to seal his life. The golden light like spider silk is connected with each other, forming a golden formation on the dead body.
"There are three wonders in the sky, the sun, the moon, and the stars! The sky is full of ghosts and gods! If there are evil spirits coming! Exorcise demons and kill demons without mercy!" I quickly pinched several magic formulas, and then pointed at the corpse: "Hurry up like a law! Edict!"
The dead body was like a fish on a chopping board, shaking violently for a while, and then gradually quieted down.
I took the opportunity to step forward and cut off his head with a single blow of the Meteor Sword.
The head rolled, and finally the blood-red eyes returned to normal and slowly closed.
I breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped off the blood on the Meteor Sword, and said: "In ancient times, it was reasonable for the vicious people to be beheaded, and it must be done at noon, when the yang energy is the most prosperous and With his head cut off, he can't turn into an evil spirit, and he will be a disaster."
Song Chengyu looked at me silently, and I said, "Okay, now we can start."
But he didn't act in a hurry, but asked: "My junior brother... Didn't you kill him?"
"With all due respect, your junior brother is not worth killing me." I said, "I'm not a fool, how could I do such a thing that is harmful but not beneficial?"
Just now the anchor was so handsome that he was so handsome that he was worthy of being my goddess!
This Song Chengyu actually gave blood to the anchor, and it seems that he is not an unreasonable person.
If he still doesn't believe in the anchor at this time, he's an idiot.
Song Chengyu pondered for a moment, and said: "Ms. Yuan, even if I believe you, my master will certainly not believe it. You are indeed the biggest suspect."
"So, what do you want?" I asked.
"I hope you can find out the real murderer with me." Song Chengyu said, "When the time comes, you can clear the suspicion, and I can also avenge my junior brother, how about it?"
"Of course." I nodded and said, "If you were so sensible at the beginning, why did the fight become so rigid?"
He smiled and didn't speak.
I knew in my heart that if I hadn't shown strong strength, even if they knew there were doubts, they would not hesitate to do it. They would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. Even if they know that I am not the murderer in the end, so what? Anyway, kill kill.
This is their law of the jungle.
If you want to survive, you must become stronger.
I turned off the live broadcast, called the police, and then left the hotel with Song Chengyu and went to Solda Hotel.
Although Tong Qingfeng had been dead for several days, the presidential suite was still sealed. Of course, no one would want to move in if a homicide happened just now.
As soon as I entered the door, I found something was wrong.
"In this room, there is still a trace of supernatural fluctuations." I said.
"You mean, the one who killed my junior brother was a fire-type supernatural being?" Song Chengyu asked.
I nodded and said: "Although I also often use fire control, these spells and supernatural abilities look the same on the surface, but in fact the power used is different. Ordinary people can't tell the difference, but ascetics must be aware of it."
"It's been several days, and you're still aware of it?" He didn't believe it.
I smiled and said, "My spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary ascetics."
Song Chengyu said: "These are all your one-sided claims, without any evidence."
I sneered secretly in my heart, if you really believed in the evidence, you wouldn't be beaten or killed as soon as you came to the door.
The shape of Tong Qingfeng when he died was drawn with chalk on the floor of the room. Song Chengyu looked carefully and said, "When my junior brother was killed, he just came out of the bathroom. He walked quickly to the bed. The murderer should be hiding on the ceiling. He suddenly jumped down and hit my junior brother with a ball of flames."
Speaking of this, he frowned, and said: "With my junior brother's strength, it's impossible for someone to hide on top of his head without noticing it."
My eyes fell on the bed, and I said, "Why is Mr. Tong in such a hurry to have sex? What attracts him on the bed?"
Song Chengyu's heart moved: "What are you implying?"
I reached out and touched the bed: "I suspect that there was another person in the room besides Mr. Tong and the murderer."
"A woman?" Song Chengyu raised his eyebrows.
I lifted the quilt, lowered my head and smelled it, and said, "There is a fragrance, it is a woman's body fragrance."
We found the hotel and asked to check the video of that night. At first the hotel was unwilling, but Song Chengyu made a cold call. The manager immediately came and bowed and apologized, expressing that he would cooperate with our investigation.
We watched the video of that night. Tong Qingfeng came alone, and no one entered his room after that.
So, where did that woman come from
"Perhaps there has never been such a woman." Song Chengyu said coldly, "Everything is just you talking to yourself."
I said bluntly: "If the camera really recorded something, it's not our turn to investigate. The police would have caught the murderer long ago."
Song Chengyu choked and snorted coldly.
At this moment, Fairy Yunxia's voice suddenly sounded beside her ear: "Oh, girl Yuan, this is a 'beautiful demon'."