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Zhang Yiyan smiled faintly and said, "I can teach you and see if you can comprehend it!"

"Old Yan, you should learn from him, his broad mind and his vision!" Ma Guangyao didn't really want to learn, he was just curious. As they got to know each other better, the chat became more casual. From this perspective, Zhang Ke was a nice person, not aloof at all.

As they chatted, they returned to the case. It turned out that the man arrested yesterday was named Miao Dehai, from Y Province. They had already contacted the local prison to retrieve his information.

Huang Yong sighed, "These two grandsons, one is acting crazy and talking nonsense. The other has his mouth sealed with cement and doesn't say a word!"

Zhu Jiuer handed a cigarette to Huang Yong, who waved his hand and said, "No, no, no. It's useless to smoke while working on a case! You should stop smoking too."

Zhu Jiuer was speechless because he had to snatch the cigarette from him. This person smoked more heavily than him before, and now he was pretending to be so and snatched his cigarette. He smacked his lips and said, "The Du Lianhua who was rescued yesterday is the wife of the village chief of the south village. It's nothing serious. She woke up last night."

"The elder and younger Zhao went to see it this morning. According to her description, their factory distributed holiday gifts yesterday. Afterwards, Wei Jianhong and Wei Baochao stayed to have dinner and drinks with the factory leaders."

"Du Lianhua was left alone, so Miao Dehai targeted her and offered to send her back to the village, but he was knocked unconscious on the way."

Ma Guangyao continued, "I guess we have been active recently and investigating in detail, so he couldn't find an opportunity to kill. He had to find someone close to him. Some killers simply can't control themselves and are addicted to killing."

"I did a surprise interrogation last night, but he didn't say a word. There are so many missing women. I searched everywhere yesterday but couldn't find any alive. I guess they are all dead. He is such a beast."

Zhang Yiyan, who had been silent the whole time, said, "There are 43 female ghosts inside, one of whom is a 4-year-old girl!"

These words were like water dropping into a frying pan, which made the faces of the people confused, surprised, angry, and incredulous. Ma Guangyao took a few steps forward to ask him how he knew, but was stopped by Yan Junge, "Old Ma, if you have something to say, don't get so close!"

Ma Guangyao's eyes widened, his face flushed red, and he stared at Zhang Yiyan without blinking, "Zhang Yiyan, tell me, are there really 43 of them? How do you know there are 43!"

Zhang Yiyan looked up at him and nodded, "I saw them, 43 of them." He paused, thinking of something, and added, "They are only here. If they are somewhere else, I haven't seen them yet!"

The implication was that these two beasts might have killed more than 43 people. Their anger spread like wildfire, and they all clenched their fists.

Thinking of something, Huang Yong asked in confusion, "Brother Zhang, there is no man inside? After investigation, a man is missing!"

"No!" He nodded firmly.

Huang Yong hurriedly took out his cell phone and retrieved Jiang Chang's information. "Brother Zhang, this is it. Miao Dehai used Jiang Chang's cell phone and car to kidnap and kill people!"

He took the phone and looked at the information on it. He counted a few times with his right hand and shook his head, "He's not here, but he is indeed dead!"

Ma Guangyao, Zhu Jiuer, and Jiang Wei all looked at him, all in disbelief. But the officials from the Municipal Bureau looked unhappy, but no one was surprised.

Zhang Yiyan walked to the altar, took out a piece of yellow paper, dipped a brush in cinnabar, and wrote Jiang Chang's birth date. His fingers danced quickly, and a thousand paper cranes were completed.

He placed it in the palm of his hand, chanted some incantation, slightly closed the two fingers of his right hand, and pointed forcefully. A golden light flashed, and the paper crane seemed to come alive and danced in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Yiyan looked at the others and said, "Jiang Chang's body is not far from here. Zhihe will take you there!"

Zhu Jiuer volunteered, "I'll do it!"

"Okay!" He activated his magic power, flipped his wrist, pushed his palm away, and a faint golden light gathered from the paper crane.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on the paper crane, Song Qing suddenly rushed over and kicked the altar. Chen Hao, who was closest to it, supported the table and it didn't fall. But other things rolled to the ground, making a few muffled sounds.

Others reacted and rushed to pick up the things and rearrange the altar. Some even tried to pull Song Qing away, who screamed, "You are just fooling around. You are accompanying a psychopath like him to do these feudal and superstitious things! Let me go and let me smash these things that mislead people!"

Almost at the moment when the table shook, Zhang Yiyan raised his left hand upwards, and the paper crane flapped its wings and flew high, circling in the air. Then he turned around and gathered strength with his right hand, and the command flag quickly fell into his palm, while his left hand held the incense burner. The thin incense shook, and the ashes fell, revealing a little starlight.

Fortunately it didn’t die!

Oh no! Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds gathered again, and they were about to completely cover the sun. Zhang Yiyan did not hesitate and repeated the operation just now. He held his breath and stared, circulated his magic power, crossed his hands, and pushed them to both sides, "The spiritual light overflowed, breaking the yin and revealing the yang, Ming!"

Zhang Yiyan held a flag in each hand, his chest rising and falling faster, and there was a faint pain between his eyebrows. He clenched his teeth and shouted, "The spiritual light overflows, breaking the yin and revealing the yang, Ming!"

The next moment, the sky, which had originally darkened, finally cleared up again.

No one spoke, except Song Qing who was still cursing. Yan Junge watched the red mark on Zhang Yiyan's forehead gradually appear, his expression was restrained, and it was obvious that he was in pain. He was anxious and distressed, but he didn't dare to go up and disturb him.

He suddenly turned around and glared at Song Qing, rushing over to hit him. Ma Guangyao quickly took a few steps to pull him back, and advised, "Hey, hey, hey!!! Brother, brother, don't hit a woman, don't do that!"

Seeing that Ma Guangyao was about to give up, Jiang Wei hurried over to help.

Yan Junge kicked at Song Qing angrily, but failed to hit him after being dragged back. He pointed his finger at him and yelled, "Song Qing, if you dare to disturb Yanyan again, or talk nonsense again, don't blame me for hitting a woman! Go back and pack your things and get out!"

"Why should I leave? I was directly appointed to the Forensic Department of the Municipal Bureau, not you!" Song Qing refused to give in. Even though he was being held by Huang Yong, he could still talk back, "Zhang Yiyan is always involved in these feudal superstitions. You are all crazy for still praising him!"

"You dragged so many people along to put on a show just to help him gain merit, you should get out!"

"I'll write a report when I get back! Report you for bringing feudal superstition to the crime scene! Report him for destroying the scene! Report you for condoning and shielding him!"

Le Sheng and Chen Hao, who were holding the altar, looked pitiful, weak and helpless. They glanced at each other but didn't dare to speak. They secretly glanced at Zhang Yiyan, who was staring at the incense in the incense burner with a blank expression.

While they were arguing, Zhang Yiyan looked at Zhu Jiuer on the side, his eyes looking at the paper crane in the sky. Zhu Jiuer pointed at the paper crane and then at himself, and whispered, "Follow it?"

He nodded, and the next second, the paper crane flapped its wings and flew out.

"Okay!" Zhu Jiuer started to chase after him. Suddenly, Zhang Yiyan's words rang in his mind: [Where the paper crane lands is where the body is hidden]

He suddenly turned back to look at Zhang Yiyan, whose posture had not changed, and understood what was going on and continued to run. When he reached the door, he saw Zhao Han and Zhao Heng and shouted, "Take the shovel and follow!"

The two looked at each other and said, "Yes!"