The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 799: Search for souls

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"Why do you say that?"

Si Niannian suddenly looked at Si Mu'en, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he had a premonition that he was about to touch the truth of the matter.

Bu Chensu gently held her hand, and stroked her hand with his fingertips to comfort her.

Si Niannian's heart suddenly felt much more at ease.

Si Muen shook his head, "This is just a feeling I have. Moreover, I once saw Liao Jing answer a phone call, his expression became very serious, and there was even a bit of admiration and surrender in his tone, which was different from his usual self. differ greatly."

"But now that he is dead, nothing can be investigated."

Si Muen felt a little regretful.

"Brother, is there any progress in the case you investigated before?" Si Niannian asked again.

When this matter was mentioned, Si Mu'en and Yuan Cheng's expressions became solemn at the same time.

"Master En and I secretly sneaked into the information room of Huaibei Prison and found no record of Ji Fan serving his sentence here." It was Yuan Cheng who spoke.

Si Niannian frowned and looked at Bu Chensu.

"Didn't Ji Fan serve his sentence here?"

Si Xinghe thought for a while, "Mu En, do you have a photo of Ji Fan?"

"have."

Si Muen nodded, took out his mobile phone and opened the photo album.

Before coming here, he specifically asked Duan Yimo for a photo of Ji Fan, just in case he needed it.

"Here, this is it."

He handed over the phone.

At the same time, Zhou Qi waved his arm to thaw the prisoners sealed in ice.

There was only a glance between the two of them, and they understood each other so well that no extra words were needed.

The prisoners who had just been freed did not know what had happened. They still remembered the orders Liao Jing had given them before.

Kill these people.

As long as you kill them, you can get a reduced sentence and get out of here.

This condition supported their belief, so the moment they regained their freedom, everyone attacked Si Xinghe, Zhou Zhou and the others.

They have been practicing black boxing in Huaibei Prison all year round. Even though they don't have any spiritual power in their bodies, their physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Bu Chensu directly used his mental power to restrain them.

Unable to take another half step forward, they could only stare at Bu Chensu and others with angry eyes, their expressions extremely fierce.

Si Xinghe took Si Muen's cell phone, enlarged Ji Fan's face in the photo, and walked in front of the prisoners.

"Look clearly, do you know this person?"

he asked, pointing to the person in the photo.

The prisoners looked angry and disdainful at first.

But when they saw Ji Fan's appearance clearly, all their expressions faded away, replaced by fear.

"No, I don't know him!"

"We don't know each other!"

Several people shook their heads and wanted to retreat, but were unable to move due to the confinement of their mental power.

This situation intensified their inner panic.

Some people were even frightened to the point of fainting.

This unusual reaction puzzled Si Niannian and others.

"It's just a photo of Ji Fan, and it actually scared them like this? It's absolutely impossible to say that they don't know Ji Fan."

As soon as Si Niannian finished speaking, Zhou Zhou stepped forward.

He came to a relatively muscular prisoner, raised his hand, and placed his palm on top of his head.

A flash of light flashed quickly, and the originally strong prisoner twitched and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Qi, what are you doing?" Si Niannian asked in a low voice.

Bu Chensu was standing beside her, naturally answering all questions.

"Search for souls."

Bu Chensu said.

After completing his soul search, he turned to look at Si Xinghe and others.

"Ji Fan only served here for one month before he was taken away. Before leaving, he killed nine people in the same cell with him."

While talking, Zhou Qi walked back to Si Xinghe.

"Xinghe, notify the people from the Alliance and the Cultivation Association to come and take over this place, take all the prisoners away, empty this place, and then check it carefully."

Zhou Qi paused and added, "It's inconvenient for me to interfere too much in these matters."

Si Xinghe nodded, "I understand."

There are restrictions for immortals to stay in the world of cultivation. They should not involve too much in the affairs of the world of cultivation and the human world. Otherwise, they will be contaminated with too much cause and effect, which will hinder their cultivation and hinder the balance between the two worlds.

With the help of Zhou Zhou and Bu Chensu, all the prisoners were trapped in Area E, while the bodies of Lei Zi and Mo Zi were temporarily placed in Liao Jing's office.

"Brother Su and I will go to area A, and my brother, third uncle, and the others will go to area B. After checking these two areas, we will proceed further. Be careful and don't rush."

After Si Niannian finished speaking, he gave them some more medicine.

"My space cannot be opened for the time being. These are all from Brother Su. There are not many. You can use them temporarily."

Zhou Zhou smiled and said, "Little princess, have you forgotten me? I have all the elixirs and stuff here. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to your third uncle and your brother."

Si Niannian knew Zhou Zhou's strength, so he took the medicine back and looked at Zhou Zhou.

"Not only the third uncle and brother, but also you, uncle Qi, you have to be careful too. If something happens to you, the third uncle will be worried."

Zhou Zhou felt warm in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look at Si Xinghe and smiled faintly.

Then he looked at Si Niannian and nodded, "Okay."

Years of separation have made him regret it. Now that he has finally found someone, how could he easily abuse himself and let the regretful thing happen again

Everyone divided into two teams and spread out in two directions.

Yuan Cheng stayed behind and was responsible for taking care of the wounded and guarding the two bodies.

The sky darkened little by little, and it was so dark that there was no starlight.

Even the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, preventing any light from penetrating.

The night wind blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness, sending chills all over the body.

Area A, southeast corner.

Si Niannian and Bu Chensu were checking the cells one after another.

"Brother Su, the beds in these cells are in such a strange position."

Si Niannian opened the door of another cell. The furnishings inside were the same as those of the other cells they had just seen.

In front of the left and right walls are beds, divided into upper and lower floors, with a total of eight beds.

The bed should be specially customized, much wider than an ordinary single bed, and looks more comfortable.

Looking forward, the bathroom is on the left and the washing area is on the right.

The prisoners' toiletries were placed there.

The innermost area is the leisure area. Area A is the most luxurious and comfortable place, with TVs, home theaters, refrigerators, etc., everything you need.

Si Niannian walked to one of the beds and touched both the upper and lower beds.

"No one seems to have lived in the top bunk of this bed, nor has the one on the opposite side, but the two beds over there have two quilts on each bed, indicating that two people sleep in each bed."

This is what Si Niannian finds strange.

"Since there are enough beds, why don't they sleep in their own beds and have to sleep together with others?"

Bu Chensu looked around, walked to the bathroom area and took a look, and his eyes fell on a mouthwash cup.

He picked up the toothbrush inside and saw a small blood stain at the end.

The blood stain has dried and turned dark red, it must have been a long time ago.

"Fights should happen here all the time."

I originally thought I would recover quickly and wanted to make up for all the updates I owed, but obviously, I overestimated myself. Although it has happened for several days, I still can't accept it. I always think about it in my mind. It was the shadow of my father who was only 54 years old. I couldn’t believe that he left me and my mother like this. Everything happened so suddenly. I really couldn’t accept it, and I couldn’t devote myself to the creation of code words. Come…

(End of chapter)