Si Yang's words were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for Cang Yongfeng. Even Zhou Fang and Li Hao who followed him were confused. They proposed to come to Si Yang to divine. They really just wanted to see if the search for Cang Yongfeng's sister was successful this time. Unexpectedly, this divination actually told Death directly that Cang Yongfeng could not accept it. Even they felt unbelievable.

Zhou Fang glanced at Cang Yongfeng, who was bloodless, and said carefully: "Yang Yang..." He wanted to ask Si Yang if this is true, whether it is accurate, or not to recalculate it again and confirm it? But he couldn't say this. After three years of getting along, they knew very well what kind of person Si Yang was. He would not say anything casually without an absolute result.

Li Hao put his hand on Cang Yongfeng's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be anxious first, Yongfeng, calm down first. The most important thing now is to find your sister as soon as possible. First of all, we have to find someone."

Even though Cang Yongfeng had a premonition that his sister who disappeared had a missing person might not be in good condition, he had even vaguely prepared for the worst. But when someone told him the worst possible, how could he accept it all at once?

Just half a month ago, he went home. He was fed and his little nephew who was fatter and his sister who was slowly recovering from her complexion. At that time, the whole family was doing well. How could it become like this now?

Cang Yongfeng trembled his hands uncontrollably, and he felt chill all over: "Yangyang...my sister, she, she really..."

Si Yang nodded: "If your sister is still alive, this white smoke will not change color."

Li Hao interrupted, "Why does this color look so creepy?"

Si Yang glanced at him: "This soul talisman is no longer a living person. The color reflected after burning is of course frightening."

Cang Yongfeng suddenly stood up: "Impossible, I don't believe it! My sister is just missing. I'll go home immediately. Maybe I'll find it when I go home!"

Zhou Fang held Cang Yongfeng who was unwilling to accept reality: "Yongfeng!" If it were someone else, they might not believe it, but Si Yang said this. Not to mention that Si Yang had no doubts for them over the years. The last time Si Yang handled the matter of Yin fetus for Cang Yongfeng's sister was enough to prove that Si Yang was really capable. So instead of letting Cang Yongfeng escape from reality, it would be better to ask if there was any way to find someone, regardless of life or death.

Cang Yongfeng didn't understand Zhou Fang's meaning, but it was because he knew Si Yang's ability that he was even more reluctant to accept reality.

Cang Yongfeng suddenly grabbed Si Yang's arm: "Yangyang, can you find my sister's soul? I want to know where she is and who killed her!"

Si Yang shook his head and said, "I can't find it anymore, because the ability of the soul talisman is to attract souls. If the person you are looking for is still alive, then the soul talisman can sense it. I will know where she is. If the person you are looking for is no longer alive, you will pull the soul over. But now the soul talisman has been burned and your sister's soul has not been pulled over. Then there are only two possibilities: one is to be controlled by some force, or to be killed by someone with a sinister method, and the soul has been scattered."

Cang Yongfeng couldn't believe it: "How is this possible! My sister never offends people. She always speaks to people in a quiet voice. Is it Lin Jian? Who would be so vicious except Lin Jian?"

Si Yang sighed softly: "Close your eyes."

Cang Yongfeng quickly did as he did. Si Yang pointed his eyebrows and sent the scene he saw when the soul talisman just burned into his brain. Because Cang Yongfeng was just an ordinary person, his ability to withstand limited, and Si Yang controlled the force, the pictures that were transmitted into his brain were also fragmented.

In the picture, Cang Wenli was walking on a path that Cang Yongfeng was very familiar with. It was the way home. Cang Yongfeng would definitely not admit his mistake when he walked from childhood to adulthood. Suddenly, a man in black jumped out of the bushes beside him, covering Cang Wenli's mouth, and dragged her into the bushes when Cang Wenli didn't have time to struggle.

It was a little dark at that time. There were not many people in his family. He rarely saw anyone on the road during the day, let alone after the sun set. So even though Cang Wenli was struggling very hard, a woman's strength could not beat a man, let alone Cang Wenli had just passed the confinement period.

The picture turned around and there was a very shabby room, like an abandoned warehouse, but there was a large iron table and a bathtub. Cang Yongfeng saw his sister Cang Wenli being placed in a bathtub full of water by the man wearing black clothes, wearing a black mask and a black hat.

Cang Wenli lay weakly in the bathtub, her face pale and her expression seemed a little painful. She wanted to struggle out of the bathtub several times, but she seemed to have no strength to raise her hand.

The man in black was brushing something on the big iron table, with a serious expression, not even a trace of light to Cang Wenli in the bathtub. The old incandescent lamp emitted a dim light above his head, and a group of mosquitoes kept flying around the light bulbs, and the man's expression seemed to be performing an ancient ceremony, extremely pious.

After the entire table was painted with something like grease, the man walked to the bathtub and looked at Cang Wenli, who was silently begging for mercy, without even a slight fluctuation in the bathtub.

Even though he was wearing a mask, Cang Yongfeng could still feel the man's indifference. He watched the man in black carry Cang Wenli out of the bathtub. Cang Wenli didn't know whether he was fed the medicine by the man or did some tricks, and he didn't even have any strength. The horrified voice of begging for mercy seemed to be scraped out of his throat, almost shouting at the top of his lungs, but he seemed to be pinching his throat. He could only see the shape of his mouth, but he couldn't spit out a word.

In Cang Wenli's eyes wide open in fear, the man slowly picked up a small silver-white scalpel, and the tip of the knife directly penetrated the skin in the heart.

The picture was interrupted here. Cang Yongfeng suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and hugged the trash can be vomited. This is a symptom that a person will suffer from excessive emotions, and it is also a physiological reaction that the body cannot bear after being subjected to the power that Si Yang instigated into his brain.

When Cang Yongfeng finally recovered, Jingrou quickly stepped forward to clean up and poured Cang Yongfeng a cup of warm tea again. Cang Yongfeng was still unable to recover from his sister's death. Li Hao and Zhou Fang were not very clear about what Cang Yongfeng saw just now. From Si Yang clicking Cang Yongfeng's eyebrows to when he turned around and vomited, it was only a few seconds. Naturally, they could not imagine Cang Yongfeng's death process with his own eyes. At this moment, he saw the beautiful lady helping their classmates clean up the dirt without hesitation, and quickly got up to help.

When Jingrou was dealing with the dirty, she came from Mengye to the living room from the backyard, nodded politely to the host's guest, and lit an incense in the living room. The fragrance was extremely light, but it smelled quite good. Li Hao and Zhou Fang were a little sleepy late at night, and after smelling the fragrance, they seemed to have a little refreshing and their spirits were getting better. Cang Yongfeng's mood slowly eased, but his eyes were blood red. Obviously, the picture he had just seen had a great impact on him.

Zhou Fang was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so he patted his back: "How is it, is it better? Why did you suddenly vomit?"

Cang Yongfeng closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "I saw it, my sister."

Zhou Fang and Li Hao said in surprise: "Did you see it? Where is your sister? How did you see it? Is Yang Yang just poking you?"

Cang Yongfeng covered his face and said in great pain: "It's a man in black clothes. He killed my sister. It's very likely that that man is the corpse-killer who has caused panic recently."

Li Hao and Zhou Fang looked at each other: "Murderer? Do you say your sister was killed by a murderer who was dismembered on campus? Did you see the man's appearance? Where is the surrounding environment?"

Li Hao said: "I have an acquaintance in the police station. Yongfeng, think about it carefully. I will help you contact someone to investigate immediately."

Cang Yongfeng wiped his face full of tears and said hoarsely to Si Yang: "Do you have paper and pen?"

Si Yang glanced at Jingrou, and Jingrou hurriedly took the paper and handed it to him.

When Cang Yongfeng drew down something he saw with a deep memory, Zhou Fang asked Si Yang: "Yangyang, how did you see that point just now? Can you really see what happened before your sister died?"

Si Yang said: "This soul talisman has the ability to attract souls. Through the birth date and horoscope and the blood power of relatives, even if the soul is gone, as long as the body is still there, there is still some traction. Even if this traction cannot attract the soul, you can still feel the things in the last memory of the deceased before his death. However, this can only be done within seven days of death. If the vitality is gone for more than seven days, it will not be used."

Zhou Fang couldn't help but say, "Can I let me see it too? Yongfeng is worried about his sister. The pictures he sees must be around his sister. I might be able to observe what Yongfeng didn't pay attention to."

Si Yang glanced at him and asked Jingrou to clean up the things on the table: "You have no blood relationship with the deceased and have no knowledge of Taoism on your body. You just saw Yongfeng and vomited in those few seconds. You just had nothing to do with it. You just wanted to see it, just peeping at others. If you were backfire, it would be not as simple as vomiting. Maybe you would become a fool. Do you want to see it?"

Zhou Fang shook his head quickly, and Li Hao called them and said to them: "Through my father's relationship, I got the phone number of the person in charge of the dismemberment case. It seems that it is Pang Zheng, Yangyang, the captain of the Criminal Police Detachment. Can I send him the address here? Or we can just book a hotel nearby. I guess this matter is not that easy to resolve."

Si Yang said indifferently: "Send it, don't go back to school, just stay here for the time being."

Even though the above specially set up a case-solving team and sent some experts to help solve the case, two people died, and the case still made no progress, which put Pang Zheng under great pressure. The whole country was concerned, the continuous pressure from the top, and based on the murderer's current behavior, perhaps a third person had been killed, and in a few days, a body would be found again in a certain university. If this happened for the third time, he would not dare to think about how bad the situation would be.

Pang Zheng had just hung up his wife's phone and looked at the time. It was past one o'clock in the morning. He rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, intending to make a cup of coffee to continue studying the case information that could be memorized with your eyes closed. After walking for a short while, he heard the phone ringing again. After looking at the unfamiliar call, Pang Zheng frowned slightly and pressed to answer.

After hanging up the phone, Pang Zheng quickly called two team members to fly to this rich area. Regardless of the authenticity of the phone call, as long as there is a little clue, you must not let it go!

According to the address mentioned on the phone, Pang Zheng and others came to the entrance of the community. The security guard may have been notified. After checking their ID and names, they let them in. They looked at the door number and came to the place they said on the phone before. A woman with a classic and beautiful appearance stood at the door and opened the door and led them in without saying anything when she saw them.

Along the way, Pang Zheng and the two team members he led had a habitual observation of the environment. There were also people. Even if they were walking, they could see a lot of things. However, the woman in front of her was inexplicably inconsistent in walking, but they couldn't tell where this sense of incongruity comes from.

And the moment I stepped into this gate, the two worlds inside and outside the gate felt quite obvious. It was not a change caused by temperature, but a change of breath, just like the ancient and gloomy left by time in an ancient house that had been around for hundreds of years. It was clearly a house with bright windows and clear modernity, but it made them feel that it was impossible to see through everywhere.
Chapter completed!