Chapter 472

This is not really good news.

Tang Feng's brows immediately wrinkled.

Without waiting for Tang Feng to speak again, Zixuan has launched the ghost night tour again and disappeared in the same place.

When Zixuan stopped again, Tang Feng's face was very ugly.

This place is actually near the place where the last case happened.

It's still next to the provincial road, it's still the woods.

This means that it may be the stronghold of Wansheng fox, and it escaped under its own eyes the day before yesterday!

Zixuan didn't know that Tang Feng had been here before. She stood still and lay prone in front of her.

The man was motionless and silent. He was a young woman just by his clothes and figure.

"He's dead." Zixuan said faintly, "it's still that the back of her brain has been hit hard. Her soul is no longer here. However, I don't feel the trend of the fox around me. Even when it happened, there was no breath."

As a friar, she didn't touch the death of an ordinary person very much. She just told this fact calmly.

As she spoke, Zixuan bent down and tried to turn over the corpse on the ground.

"Don't move." Tang Feng immediately said to stop her, "we can't leave any trace here."

Zixuan was just a little stunned, and she understood the meaning of Tang Feng.

If the police arrive tomorrow and find that the body has been turned over, they will be suspicious. Even if they don't suspect Tang Feng, they will inevitably destroy the first scene and affect their ability to solve the case.

Now that she is dead, it doesn't matter to Zixuan whether she looks at her face or not. If Tang Feng has something to say, she stops and looks around.

When he was not close to the woods, Tang Feng had already sensed that there was a corpse here, and he was not around to detect the smell of any monster or spirit beast.

"If it's really the fox demon you said, it's fast enough. We've come so fast that we haven't noticed anything." Zixuan looked at it for a long time and said with some frustration.

She was not very interested in catching Wansheng fox, but she was depressed when she thought that the one million cash that was already close to her would fly away.

Although Tang Feng stood still, he put his perception outside and searched around carefully.

But as Zixuan said, he didn't find anything.

It seems that Wansheng fox disappeared out of thin air.

"Is there such a fox demon? Or, in the beginning, you got it wrong? " Zixuan looked at Tang Feng with some suspicion on her face.

After seeing Tang Feng's methods, Zixuan has always been absolutely convinced of Tang Feng. She never thinks that Tang Feng will make a mistake. But at this moment, the fact is in front of her, and she has some doubts in her heart.

Tang Feng tightly pursed his mouth and did not speak.

He now has a little doubt in his mind.

Is he really wrong?

After all, Wansheng fox is just a legendary monster. I have never seen it with my own eyes, but I can't be sure that it did it.

But if it wasn't Wansheng fox, what would it be?

"People are not saints, who can be faultless? If you're wrong, you don't have to blame yourself. In my mind, you're still -- "

"Do you feel any other creatures?" Tang Feng interrupted Zixuan.

Zixuan thought that Tang Feng couldn't let go because he had made a mistake. She was just thinking about how to comfort him. Unexpectedly, Tang Feng suddenly asked her such a question, which caught her off guard. After a pause, she replied, "nothing but a dead man."

Tang Feng nodded, turned his eyes, swept around, and said faintly: "this is it. No matter what reason she died, she can't commit suicide, can she? The thing that killed her, whether it's human or demon, should leave breath here. But now, we can't feel anything. Don't you think it's strange? "

Zixuan opened her mouth and looked around involuntarily.

On a summer night, the woods are luxuriant, blocking the moonlight. Inside, the woods are more and more dark. The grass on the ground is half a meter high. With the night wind blowing, accompanied by the shaking of mottled tree shadows, it rustles.

And at her feet, there was a body lying on the ground.

The atmosphere is weird enough.

Even though Zixuan was a monk, she knew that she was good enough, but as a woman, she didn't want to feel cold in her heart.

She stepped back, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "what do you think it would be?"

Tang Feng did not answer, but slightly tilted his head, looked at the corpse on the ground and said: "look at her, she is a young girl. Why did she come to such a place in the middle of the night? This is extremely unreasonable. "

"If that's the case, it's unreasonable that Hu Yueer and the previous girl were attacked in similar places."

In those two incidents, Zixuan captured the souls of the two women at the scene. Naturally, she knew the situation very well. When she heard Tang Feng say this, she remembered it.

After all, she was well-informed. After thinking for a long time, she looked at Tang Feng and said, "if it's a fox demon, it may bewitch people. The fox demon first enchanted them, controlled them to come to this place, and then started."

Tang Feng didn't answer. He just frowned and looked thoughtful.

After Zixuan said that, she shook her head again, overturned her hypothesis and said, "no, no, this bewitching magic is not the unique ability of the fox demon. There are many other demons who also have this ability. Even the ghost can control people's mind. By virtue of this, she can't be sure that it must be the fox demon."

After listening to Zixuan, Tang Feng said, "there are many ways for demons or ghosts to kill people. Why use this method?"

Zixuan looked at Tang Feng with a tangled face and said in a speechless way: "you can't say that. You suspect that it's the fox demon. So, what do you want to say is it a demon or not?"

"Wansheng fox is the weakest fox demon. They don't know magic." Tang Feng light explained a sentence.

Zixuan was even more entangled, spreading her hands and saying helplessly: "weak? No magic? If so, how can we hide the breath so that we can't feel it? I know I'm not good at it, but I'm afraid what you can't even feel is not an ordinary monster, right

This is what makes Tang Feng feel strange.

There's no reason at all. I can't feel a monster that even low-level friars can hunt.