"It's getting late, Director Huang, let's take our leave." After talking about the case for a while, Liao Sufan frowned and opened his mouth to remind Huang Hongyuan, seeing that Huang Hongyuan was still staying here.
"Oh, it's really late. Goodbye Admiral Liao, you go back to rest early." Huang Hongyuan looked up at the moonlight outside, and smiled heartlessly.
Liao Sufan was stunned: "What about you?"
"I'll stay here tonight, anyway, Xianzhi has already prepared a room for me."
Liao Sufan: "..." Why is this person like an elm bump
Rubbing the slightly painful forehead, Liao Sufan walked up to Huang Hongyuan and said in a condescending and cold voice: "Director Huang, I suddenly remembered that I have a case to discuss with you. Let's go back to the police station, Director Huang."
When Liao Sufan saw this, Huang Hongyuan shuddered, and stood up with dry laughter: "In that case, then I... let's go back to the police station." It's strange that this serial murder case happened recently, and there was no other case.
He turned to look at Bai Lixin, scratched his head and said, "Xianzhi, then I'll go back first."
Bai Lixin was suffering from internal injuries, and he still smiled calmly: "Okay, it's dark at night, so be careful, since we're discussing a case, I'm afraid there will be a lot of inconvenience here, so I won't keep you guys here." gone."
Huang Hongyuan nodded, "Then I'll come back someday to make you noodles."
Liao Sufan: "..." Director Huang, where did you learn so many pasta recipes
Casting a cold glance at Huang Hongyuan, Liao Sufan looked at Bai Lixin with a gentle manner, "It's getting late, and Young Master Wen should go to bed early."
Bai Lixin: "Okay, goodbye."
Watching the two of them leave, Bai Lixin bowed his head and began to exorcise these jade stones.
These jade stones will be carved into bracelets and accessories to be worn on the body in the future. This evil spirit is vicious, and as long as it is a living person, it must be put on it. In this way, no matter whether it is the reseller, the carving master or the wearer, it will be infected with evil spirits, and the consequences will be unimaginable. .
Today, he hasn't seen the Wang Family Compound yet, but from a distance, he can see the black air lingering in the Wang Family Compound soaring to the sky, extremely dense.
He set up a barrier between himself and Huang Hongyuan before he dared to step into the garden.
As soon as Fang entered the garden, she saw people coming and going, almost everyone was covered in blackness, and there was a faint evil light in their eyes, including Fang Xuelin, the son of this plane.
Fang Xuelin was so forced by himself during the day, and at the end he looked fierce, he must have made another move.
Once possessed by black energy, it is difficult for human beings to control their emotions, and they will be affected by negative emotions if they are not careful. And that Jade Soul, oh no, is the God of Cookery, who obviously only knows how to eat, but never eliminates the black energy for him.
Maybe it didn't eliminate it on purpose, because only in this way can it control Fang Xuelin better.
I just don't know what action this Fang Xuelin will make. Could it be that he has agreed to let him swallow the spiritual energy in the museum under the instigation of Yuhun
Although the Jade Soul has been replaced by the God of Cookery, it still has to follow the physical rules of this world, and the main line of this plane is that after the Jade Soul signs a contract with its host, Fang Xuelin, it can only do so if Fang Xuelin agrees. Inhale spiritual energy, otherwise, if Fang Xuelin didn't speak for a day, Jade Soul Chef would have to starve.
So Fang Xuelin is not pitiful at all, he has enmity with Wen Xuyao, but not enough to destroy the entire Wen family. Not only did he bring the Jade Soul to the Wen family, but he also let it swallow up all the aura and luck of the Wen family, which clearly meant not to leave a way for the Wen family to survive.
The root of the Wen family's tragedy was only Fang Xuelin's jealousy and resentment.
Sneer, Fang Xuelin, black air will only magnify the dark side of your heart, if you never thought of hurting the Wen family, this kind of thing would not happen.
So whether you're being exploited or not, that's what you think.
I know what you want most. You want dignity and status the most. You want to use money to flaunt your success in exchange for the respect of others. I just want to make you a street mouse, and everyone shouts and beats you.
You still like Liao Sufan, that's my man, even if it's a hair, I won't let you touch him.
It's my job for me to teach Liao Sufan a lesson, but if you shamelessly intervene between me and Liao Sufan, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life.
He sneered and pretended to be coercive for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh and stood up abruptly. Too bad, I forgot to wipe off Liao Sufan's sky eyes!
This black light is blind, and a hundred ghosts are walking at night. Although my lover is full of righteousness, countless souls are floating in front of my eyes. What if I get scared
It took Bai Lixin a long time to think of this incident, but Liao Sufan and Huang Hongyuan had already walked a long distance.
From time to time, a cloud of ghosts floated by from the sky, and from time to time, another cloud of black air passed by him, some sticking out their long tongues, and some with pale faces.
Liao Sufan remained calm, and scanned the group of ghosts around him, it turned out that there are so many unjustly dead ghosts wandering in the world.
"Admiral Liao, why do I feel that it's extremely cold today?" Huang Hongyuan shivered and shrank back.
Huang Hongyuan came back in the carriage with Bai Lixin in the morning, and now Liao Sufan was leading the horse and marching with Huang Hongyuan.
Hearing Huang Hongyuan's words, Liao Sufan turned his head to look at Huang Hongyuan, and saw a little ghost in the shape of a puppy lying on Huang Hongyuan's head, squatting quietly.
The dog felt Liao Sufan's gaze, and turned to look at him with its pure white pupils.
Liao Sufan said, "Director Huang, has your family ever raised a dog before?"
Huang Hongyuan shivered again, and then said without hesitation: "Yes, I raised a little Jingba two years ago, but it died."
"Oh," Liao Sufan looked at the little Jingba on Huang Hongyuan's head, "Little Jingba, male or female?"
Huang Hongyuan scratched his head, "It seems, it seems to be male."
Liao Sufan glanced at the top of Huang Hongyuan's head again, and saw that little Jingba stood up, pouted its hind legs, revealing the obvious features inside, as if swearing its sovereignty.
"Have you ever done something to offend that little Jingba?" Liao Sufan asked with a slight smile.
Probably remembering the sad memories, Huang Hongyuan's tone was a little low, "I have done a lot of things that compare to Taozi before."
"Oh, so this little Jingba is called Taozi, and he has done many things to sorry Taozi? For example?"
"For example, I thought it was a male dog, and I was afraid that it would go out in heat everywhere, so I almost castrated it."
The little Jingba on top of his head suddenly stood up and bit Huang Hongyuan's head hard with his teeth.
Huang Hongyuan became even colder, "Admiral Liao, why did you mention Taozi all of a sudden? I feel like it. My lovely Taozi died so young."
Liao Sufan saw the little Jingba who had calmed down and floated in front of Huang Hongyuan and looked at Huang Hongyuan affectionately, he chuckled: "Maybe it misses you too."
Pets are deeply affectionate, even if they die, they are still reluctant to be reincarnated by the owner's side, it must be a long-cherished wish.
Ever since Liao Sufan learned about the theory of gods and ghosts through Baili Xin, he quickly accepted this world at an astonishing speed. He even inherited Bailixin's will. In his opinion, ghosts are not absolutely cruel. They were human beings before they were alive, so naturally they still carry human emotions.
The two walked in the dark and came to the museum.
To Liao Sufan's surprise, all the wandering spirits that were still floating in the air disappeared when they came to the museum, and the little Jingba peach that had been guarding Huang Hongyuan's side also disappeared immediately. Before the little Jingba disappeared, surrounded Liao Sufan and yelled at the museum a few times, as if reminding it of something.
Although he didn't understand what little Jingba said, he knew that there must be something in this museum that made these wandering spirits quite afraid.
From the eyes of Liao Sufan, there was a faint layer of golden energy outside the museum, which might be the spiritual energy on the antiques that Bai Lixin mentioned.
The lights in the museum were still dimly shining, and when he thought that Fang Xuelin was inside, Liao Sufan became annoyed for no reason, and his steps quickened a bit.
Accompanying Huang Hongyuan through the museum, suddenly, he found that the golden light in the museum was flickering, and it began to gradually decay at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The aura is disappearing!
Isn't this very similar to what Wen Xuyao sued that day? !
Liao Sufan's heart tightened, he threw down the horse and pulled Huang Hongyuan, kicked towards the gate of the museum, and rushed straight in.
At this time, Fang Xuelin was holding the jade soul in the palms of both hands to absorb the aura in the museum. He saw that the jade pendant in his hand was emitting a dazzling white light, while the surrounding golden light representing the aura of the antique was rapidly weakening.
With Liao Sufan's kick, Fang Xuelin was so frightened that he almost threw the jade pendant and broke it into two pieces on the ground.
"Who! Who is it!" Fang Xuelin tremblingly wanted to hide the jade pendant, but how could the God of Cookery, who had already whetted his appetite, shut up so easily.
Liao Sufan pushed the door open and strode forward, grabbed Fang Xuelin's arm, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?!"
His hand touched the jade pendant in Fang Xuelin's hand, and the pure heavenly righteousness hit the jade pendant, and Fang Xuelin heard the scream of the jade soul in his mind, and the light on the jade pendant dimmed.
Liao Sufan looked at the golden light all around, and as Fang Xue Lin Yupei's light dimmed, the speed at which the golden light in this museum disappeared also stopped.
Sure enough, sure enough, the disappearance of the aura of the antique was related to the jade pendant in Fang Xuelin's hand.
With a sneer, he shook off Fang Xuelin's wrist and said, "What was that shiny thing on your hand just now?"
Fang Xuelin had never seen such a furious Liao Sufan, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and tremblingly said: "This, this is an antique I found in the antique market, it will glow at night."
Fang Xuelin shrinks back, trying to put the jade pendant into his arms.
"Heh, let me ask you, if I come in one step later, will the antiques in this museum turn into a pile of powder and dust in a few days?"
Fang Xuelin's face turned pale, and he stepped back several steps: "Why, how is it possible..."