Yuling

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Lin Sheng was very curious about how Yan Yi could find the fourth victim who was about to be killed among the 152 people. Unfortunately, even if he offered to help him find it together, Yan Yi still refused.

It's not that Yan Yi wants to do the job by himself, but if they want to help them, they have to spend a lot of time telling them how to distinguish the people born in Yin, which will definitely cause a lot of other problems.

In order to avoid trouble, I can only work harder.

In Jiangcheng, a city where demons and ghosts run rampant, there are always people who live in the sun, and they cannot touch the dark side hidden in the shadows. People like Lin Sheng will occasionally walk on the edge. There will be a special consultant like Yan Yi in the case of murder. He is not the first and will not be the last.

But without exception, regardless of the final case, what Lin Sheng and the others got was always a reasonable result.

Yan Yi spent two hours carefully distinguishing among the 152 people, and sure enough, he found a person who was born in Yinshi.

"Song Zhi, I'm a junior in the Department of Finance." Yan Yi picked up the red pen on the table and drew Song Zhi's line.

"Will he be the fourth victim?" Mo Xiaobei leaned forward and asked suspiciously.

Yan Yi cast a sideways glance at Mo Xiaobei, "A bet?"

Mo Xiaobei stared blankly at Shang Yanyi's beautiful eyes.He obviously dressed very casually, but because of this face, he was particularly eye-catching. Sure enough, a handsome person would look good in anything.

Eh?Mo Xiaobei shook his head, what is this all about?

"What are you betting on?" Mo Xiaobei raised his chin, always feeling that this person is unreliable.

Yan Yi pursed his lips and thought for a while, "A catty of cinnabar!"

"Ah?" Mo Xiaobei was dumbfounded, "Cinnabar? What a strange guy, okay, I'll bet you a catty of cinnabar, what if you lose?"

"Allow one wish of yours." Yan Yi stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xiaobei's hand and waved it twice, "It's a deal, and I'll work hard for you to help me investigate everything about this classmate Song Zhi."

According to the results of Mo Xiaobei's investigation, Song Zhi is not a native of Jiangcheng, and usually only returns to his hometown during the winter and summer vacations.

His family was in good condition, so instead of sharing a dormitory with his classmates, he rented a single apartment near Qingjiang University.

Seeing Lin Sheng leading people around Song Zhi's house, Yan Yi was speechless.

"Captain Lin, can't you do it?"

Lin Sheng gave Yan Yi a sideways look, "Since you are sure that Song Zhi is the fourth victim, if the murderer commits a crime, I will let him come and go."

Yan Yi nodded with a half-smile, "Then I hope Team Lin can catch the murderer smoothly."

He found a seat by the window in the cafe opposite Song Zhi's house, ordered a cup of coffee, and drank it bored.

"Can I sit here?" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in front of Yan Yi.

He frowned, and when he raised his head, he saw Lu Zhiyan in a suit and leather shoes. Before he could speak, he sat across from him.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yi leaned back on the sofa, a little impatiently.

Lu Zhiyan could feel Yan Yi's dislike for him, and he was not annoyed, but just replied lightly: "Coincidence."

"Coincidentally, your sister, why are you sitting here with so many empty tables? Mr. Lu, you are so precious, this kind of small cafe is not worthy of your status." Yan Yi couldn't help complaining.

Lu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the black SUVs across the street.

"Are you short of money?" He asked casually.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yi frowned.

"You used to disdain working with officials the most, how could you be willing to cooperate with the police?" Lu Zhiyan said slowly.

"None of your business." Yan Yi said angrily.

Lu Zhiyan took out a business card and pushed it in front of Yan Yi, "If you need anything, come to me anytime."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yan Yi's response, he got up and walked outside.

Yan Yi glanced at the three words Lu Zhiyan on the bronzing business card, couldn't help but snorted, and threw the business card into the trash can beside the table.

"Song Zhi is back." Lin Sheng's voice came out from the headset.

As soon as Yan Yi turned his gaze, he saw the lights in Song Zhi's apartment turned on. Through the window, he could vaguely see Song Zhi walking back and forth in the living room.

"Everyone pay close attention to it. There is a night market next to it, full of fish and dragons. You must pay attention to everyone who enters and exits the apartment." Lin Sheng was still urging in the earphones.

Yan Yi hooked his lips, took a sip of coffee, got up and walked out. After looking around, he walked around to the back of the apartment, and walked along the iron stairs outside the wall to the rooftop.

The hustle and bustle below gradually receded, and a full moon hung high in the sky, with a faint yellow halo, which could not be seen clearly.

Yan Yi took out a red rope from his pocket, made a complicated knot, then bit his fingers and wiped the knot, the red light flashed across the knot, and then disappeared.

At this time, clouds of Yin Qi condensed on the top floor of the apartment, and the copper coins on the wrist began to tremble.

"Here we come..." Yan Yi muttered, then quickly threw the red rope into the air, and an invisible barrier immediately enveloped the entire apartment.

He opened the door of the roof and quickly went downstairs.

Lin Sheng's anxious voice suddenly came from the earphones, "The lights of Song Zhi's house flickered a few times and went out, and something feels wrong. Follow me upstairs."

Yan Yi frowned when he heard the words, secretly thinking that it was not good, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Yan Yi bumped into Lin Sheng and the others at the door of Song Zhi's house on the fifth floor. Lin Sheng glanced at him and knocked on the door.

"Wasting time." Yan Yi said something, and then kicked open the door of the apartment without any explanation.

Suddenly, a strong fluctuation of spiritual power rushed out of the bedroom and swept over.

In the perception of Lin Sheng and his group, the moment the door was opened, the temperature seemed to drop to freezing point, and they couldn't stop shivering.

"It's so cold, is the air conditioner turned on in this day?" Mo Xiaobei shrank his neck and frowned.

Yan Yi broke in first, Lin Sheng and the others followed closely, but they stopped abruptly at the door of the bedroom, all of them staring in astonishment.

In the bedroom, Song Zhi was hanging in the air, his limbs were swinging at strange angles, his face was extremely frightened, his mouth was wide open, and there was a wheezing sound from his throat, like a beast.

Yan Yi's eyes turned cold, "Sinister!"

A strange black shadow was grabbing Song Zhi's limbs, that big crooked mouth was facing Song Zhi's opened mouth, and Song Zhi's Yuan Ling was also peeling off his body inch by inch.

Yan Yi formed a mudra with his hands and chanted a mantra, and suddenly three transparent spirit bodies appeared out of thin air, attacking the black shadow.

Seemingly sensing the danger, Hei Ying paused after absorbing Yuan Ling's movements, and dropped Song Zhi to face the three spirit bodies with a low growl.

Song Zhi slammed heavily on the bed, Yan Yi also quickly stepped forward, raised his hand and drew a complicated spell on Song Zhi's eyebrows, and saw a flash of red light, all of Song Zhi's Yuan Ling was knocked back into his body, and fell into a coma in an instant past.