With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu approached, and saw the car parked on a cliff beside the mountain road, the front wheels were hanging in the air, and it looked like it was about to fall into the cliff, his eyes turned cold, and said: "Please don't move the car, put it away immediately." The windows are all closed, let's go over now and have a look, maybe..."

Maybe she can still find the remaining soul power of Song Xingyue's soul. As long as she has a little bit of it, she can use it to find the mastermind behind the scenes.

But she didn't say the rest, and swallowed it in her stomach.

About Song Xingyue's soul being forcibly taken away, she hasn't decided whether to tell the Song family.

Fu Hanyu nodded.

Song Yu got up and pushed his wheelchair out: "Mom and Dad, Fu Hanyu and I have other things to deal with. You can decide on the matter here."

Now, she is not in the mood to care about Song Xingyue's funeral, nor does she care at all.

"Little sister." Song Xingfeng chased after her: "Wait a minute, I'm coming too."

Song Yu was just about to refuse.

Song Xingfeng had already grabbed her wrist, leaned closer to her, and said in a low voice, "Song Xingyue's death is strange, right?"

Song Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded and said, "Let's go together!"

"Me too." Song Xingji also chased after him.

Song Xingfeng glanced at him coldly: "It's enough to go with one person, you stay and deal with the funeral with your parents!"

Song Xingji glared at him unhappily, then looked at Song Yu eagerly, and called pitifully, "Little sister."

Song Yu said seriously: "Third brother, you stay."

Song Xingji watched her leave sadly, and watched her from the beginning to the end without looking back at him: ...

Hey!

The second brother is a brother, isn't he a brother?

She is a double standard dog, he shouldn't have any hope.

An hour later, Song Yu and the others saw the car with the front half suspended above the cliff, and the doors and windows were tightly closed.

The car was found. When it was found, the seat was still warm. It can be inferred that the people in the car hadn't left for a long time.

However, the monitoring along the way did not capture anyone in the car.

After they came over, Cheng Xi let the crane that had been waiting for a long time lift the car to the road.

Song Yu opened the car door, and after entering, he quickly closed the car door, squeezed the formula with both hands, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the situation in the car.

After a while, she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of surprises, she climbed from the middle of the seat to the driver's seat, and leaned over to look in the direction of the accelerator.

At the accelerator, one could clearly see a strand of hair-like black mist floating up and down.

This is exactly the soul power she was looking for.

She could feel that this soul power was consistent with Song Xingyue's aura, and it definitely belonged to her. She quickly took out a strand of hair cut from Song Xingyue's hair, squeezed the formula with both hands, and said a few words silently, A little bit of soul power.

The hair-like remaining soul power slowly floated into the hair in her hand, and soon merged into it and disappeared.

Song Xingfeng has been lying on the window, watching her every move, the car is very dark, the lights are not turned on, he can only guess through her movements that she saw something and grabbed something, but he couldn't see anything.

Song Yu put the hair infused with Song Xingyue's soul power into a small yellow drawstring bag full of runes, approached the window, and gestured an OK sign to him.

Song Xingyue, a stupid, vicious and vicious idiot, she jumped from the third floor, she definitely didn't want to die, I don't know if she will go crazy now, after being forcibly taken away by her partner.

No, with that person's cleverness and cunning, how could he treat an idiot like her as a partner, just using her.

Song Xingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at her, and said to Fu Hanyu next to him: "Yu'er, she succeeded."

Yu'er said that Song Xingyue didn't deserve to die when she jumped off the third floor, but because of her injuries, her soul was in her body, and she was in an unstable state.

As long as she can find a sliver of her soul power, she has a way to find Song Xingyue's soul. If the black hand behind the scenes keeps her with her, she can wipe them all out.

On Song Yu's side, he opened the car door and jumped out. His eyes were relaxed, he smiled confidently, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't know that I understand metaphysics."

and.

She thought she was a master.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant, showing up with a soul calling bell, and taking away Song Xingyue majestically, and he wouldn't treat Song Xingyue's soul, he might leave behind the car with soul power and just throw it away.

Song Xingfeng looked at her dotingly.

He didn't know metaphysics, but he had absolute trust in her. If he could catch the mastermind behind the scenes through this, Song Xingyue's death would be considered a good deed.

Fu Hanyu held her hand, lowered his eyebrows slightly, looked at the tied drawstring bag in her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'll let someone take this to look for it first."

As long as there is a trace of clues, even if he turns the whole Huaguo upside down, he will find out the person hidden behind the scenes.

Song Yu gave him the drawstring bag, and said with some regret: "The remaining soul power is too little, and the soul power will only be able to respond to the main soul within a range of about ten kilometers."

After the soul power is fused with a certain part of the deceased's body, there will be a feeling between the main soul and the main soul within a certain range.

Fu Hanyu quickly handed over the drawstring bag containing Song Xingyue's soul power to Cheng Xi, and asked him to explain and ask someone to find someone.

On the rope at the mouth of the drawstring bag, there are two small golden bells, which will not ring no matter how shaken they are, and will automatically ring only when they enter the range where the master's soul can be sensed.

on the way back.

It was snowing again.

Song Yu, Fu Hanyu and Song Xingfeng analyzed it seriously, and after discussing it, they felt that since the man released the news of Song Xingyue's death and gave her a good reputation after death, there must be some conspiracy behind him.

Song Xingqing asked: "Little sister, what do you think he wants to do?"

She and Fu Hanyu had the most dealings with him.

Song Yu frowned slightly, paused, and said, "He's just a lunatic. I think he's making a big splash to clean up Song Xingyue, and he might attend her funeral."

That person is a psychopath, a pervert.

She felt that every time he did something bad, he would appear on the scene in a grandiose manner like this time, or be nearby, looking at them and laughing at them.

Fu Hanyu also nodded, agreed with her analysis, and said in a deep voice, "He is indeed a lunatic."

Song Xingfeng followed the analysis very seriously: "Generally, this kind of pervert has a strong desire to control and has a bit of anti-social personality disorder. After they kill someone or do something bad, they often like to return to the scene, watch their own works, treat themselves The psychologically distorted sense of pride and accomplishment that comes with the attention that comes with committing a crime."

His words.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Fu Hanyu's eyes turned cold suddenly, and he looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu also suddenly realized, looked at him, and asked with unconcealable excitement in his voice, "Fu Hanyu, could it be him!"