Merchant of the Underworld

How much hatred is there to not only move the heads of these minors, but also drive their souls to pieces?

The viciousness of the murderer hidden behind it simply exceeded my expectations.

But because of this, I thought of a way.

Since the Yin Wind Killing Formation can disperse souls, then I can completely create a soul and trace its source in turn.

However, doing so would be dangerous. Fortunately, I can say that I am not afraid even if I encounter a ghost spirit at the level of a ghost king, but Zhang Xiaoai...

"You should go back first." I said to her: "The Yin Qi here has not completely dissipated. I will stay and see if there are any usable clues."

"Then I'll accompany you." When Zhang Xiaoai heard that I wanted to stay, she took back her step.

"You can't do it here." I shook my head.

"Why not?" Zhang Xiaoai asked stubbornly.

"Although you have changed into civilian clothes, the heroic spirit on the police badge has already invaded your body. Ghosts will not dare to come close. If you stay, nothing will be found." I made up a lie seriously. .

"This..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoai hesitated for a moment and looked at me worriedly.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm a ghost dealer. No matter how ferocious the ghost is, it's not easy to kill me." I smiled at her and said, "You go back first. I'll see you at the funeral parlor tomorrow morning."

When Zhang Xiaoai saw that I was confident, she finally felt relieved and told me to call the police immediately if I was in danger, and then went downstairs.

Through the window, I saw her hesitantly walking out to the gate of the community, then looking back again.

I waved my hand at her, telling her not to worry!

She raised her thumb and made a cheering gesture, then turned and walked into the darkness.

As soon as I saw her leaving, I immediately came to the sofa, tore off a piece of sofa cloth stained with black blood, and took out cinnabar and drew a talisman on it.

This is the soul borrowing charm.

After death, the soul will not be broken, but will stay around the body for seven days. This is the origin of the so-called first seven.

Although Mang Niu had been dead for more than twenty days, his soul was shattered by the Yin Wind Killing Formation and could not be condensed at all.

I used the Cinnabar Talisman to create a fake soul from his blood, and the Yinfeng Killing Formation would naturally notice it and continue to hunt down the fake soul. In this way, I can follow the clues and follow Yin Feng to find the culprit.

Sure enough, as soon as the formation talisman was completed, a dark wind blew in from outside the door!

The beer cans and drink bottles scattered on the floor suddenly started rolling, scraping against the ground and making a rustling sound. The temperature in the room also dropped suddenly. The light flickered a few times, then clicked and went out.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp cold air rushed toward me.

The sofa strings I held tightly in my hands shook uneasily, as if I was extremely scared.

Whoosh!

The cold air went straight into my hands, and the cloth immediately turned cold, like a piece of ice!

At this time, the fake soul I created has been killed, and now what is gathered on this piece of cloth is that wisp of Yin Qi!

I waved my hand and threw out the three medium-sized talismans I had prepared.

Three spiritual talismans surrounded my fist, forming a pin shape. It was the trapped spirit formation!

The ray of Yin Qi seemed to be aware of the crisis, and kept rushing into my hands, trying to break free.

Do you still want to run? It's you I'm catching!

"Zhen!" I shouted loudly.

As I shouted, the three medium-sized talismans all burned, and the cloth in my hand immediately became silent.

I opened my palm and saw that the strips of cloth were still strips of cloth, but the color was darker.

At this time, that yin energy has been imprisoned in the cloth by me!

I bit my fingertip, dropped a drop of blood on the cloth, and threw it out. The piece of cloth swayed a few times in the wind, as if it suddenly came to life, and flew towards the door in a fluttering manner.

You're done!

The Yin Qi on the cloth has been captured by me, and now it is flying all the way to the source. I just need to follow it.

I saw the cloth flying out of the door, flying out of the community, and moving forward.

I followed slowly.

My essence and blood are dripping on the cloth, and it will naturally be sensed by me. It will not fly too fast or too high, it will just guide me.

The strip of cloth was originally black, but now it was dark, so it would not attract anyone's attention at all. Even if someone saw it, they would think it was just soot flying in the wind.

I lit a cigarette and followed it for a leisurely walk on the streets of Qingjiang City.

Today is a cloudy day, the surroundings are dark, there is no starlight, and from time to time there are one or two muffled thunders from the distance.

The cloth floated for thirty or forty minutes, flying towards the west of the city, and soon reached the outskirts of the city. The street lights here are getting scarcer and the roads are getting narrower.

The cloth strips turned into a small alley.

"Is it nearby?" I clearly felt that the strip of cloth was flying faster and faster, as if it was impatient.

I immediately cheered up, threw away the cigarette butt, and followed closely.

Suddenly, a flash of light suddenly appeared and struck the cloth strip, and it was immediately destroyed into ashes and smashed to pieces!

Then, a deafening thunder exploded around me.

I covered my ears that were buzzing from the shock and cursed, "What a damn bad luck!"

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of Yin energy. I never expected that there would be no thunder sooner or later, but just when I was about to track the target, I blew up the cloth strip. Where should I find it now?

"Are you helping me or the murderer?" I murmured angrily.

God may have really heard my curse and responded at that time.

Suddenly, it started raining heavily without any warning. The rain was so heavy that I was completely drenched in the face.

"This God must be a small-minded person!" I cursed secretly in my heart.

I lost my target and it started raining heavily again. I had to stop my search and ran along the street: I'd better find a shelter from the rain first!

After running for a long time, I finally saw a light in front of me. When I walked in, I saw it was an Internet cafe. I rushed in without thinking.

The Internet cafe is very small, with less than twenty computers. The lights in the room are very dim, and there is only one person sitting empty.

He was sitting next to the door. His messy hair was no different from a bird's nest. His face was pale with almost no blood. He had heavy dark circles under his eyes. It looked like he often stayed up late.

He looked up at me and said, "10 yuan for the night." Then his eyes were fixed on the screen again.

It seems that he should be the network administrator here.