Tang Feng didn't make any more moves. He just stared at the bathroom space and looked at it quietly.

This overcast wind quickly filled, just in a flash, then began to shrink, toward the direction of the ventilation window of rapid surge, obviously want to escape from there.

Tang Feng naturally won't give it a chance. Just when he saw that he had such plans, his fingers moved slightly, and the whole bathroom was forbidden by him.

This bathroom becomes a space isolated from the outside world.

Outside, I don't know what's going on inside. Inside, I can't leave.

Yin Feng realized that the ventilation window had been unable to leave, so he ran into the bathroom and wanted to find a place to break through. After a few seconds, his action slowed down. Obviously he knew that there was no way to escape, so he contracted to a corner of the bathroom to keep the minimum state.

Dormancy is a sign of weakness.

When he realized that he was not Tang Feng's opponent, and he could not escape, he only wanted to hide himself, just not to be found by Tang Feng.

Tang Feng didn't pay attention when the wind was crashing. He just looked at it lightly. When it calmed down, he stretched out his hand and spread out his palm upward. In his palm, two light green auras were emitted. If two ropes were to probe into the corner where the spirit was hiding.

Aura winds in the air at a very fast speed. When it touches the spirit, it turns into a knot to bind him and drag the curled spirit out of the hiding place. The power of aura is great. The spirit struggles to resist, but it is useless. It is dragged by the rope formed by aura and flies to the palm of Tang Feng.

In this process, the spirit constantly screams, and the previous anger has disappeared. At this time, it seems to be in great fear.

Yinling has no body. It seems that the two cords of aura just bind the air and constantly change their shapes. Until they fall on Tang Feng's palm, they gradually form a mass of black smoke, which is the size of a basketball.

Smoke thick and thin, always want to escape

But the aura tied outside the smoke, no matter what shape it becomes, can be firmly wrapped in it, making it unable to escape.

Until the spirit was caught by Tang Feng, it was still struggling. The aura kept shrinking, and it seemed to be winding more and more tightly. Finally, the Spirit gave up and quietly suspended in Tang Feng's palm.

Finally, aura forms two crossed charms on the Yin and spirit, imprisons it and makes it unable to escape.

Tang Feng peeped at the Yinling's wisdom, but he frowned slightly.

He thought that he could find clues from the spirit, but after checking it, he found that it was not intelligent, only had some basic reactions. Although he could feel the threat of Tang Feng's coming, he also knew how to avoid it, but it was just out of instinct. It was totally impossible to get more things.

This is just like a person with incomplete mind, who can react instinctively to danger, but can't communicate as ordinary people.

Tang Feng took the spirit away, looked at the emotional breath left by sun Dabang, and began to invade into the breath, feeling what he had experienced before he died.

With his eyes slightly closed, he fused his spiritual consciousness with this emotion, and immediately felt the deep fear. He could feel that sun Da Pao must have been extremely afraid at that time.

After a few minutes, Tang Feng slowly opened his eyes.

He already knew what happened before sun Dagang died, but as he guessed, sun Dagang didn't know the real identity of the murderer who killed him.

Tang Feng dispels the fear in the bathroom and turns sun Da Pao's emotion into nothingness.

He has got what he wants. Although he can't hurt people directly, he will also hurt people nearby with this cold and gloomy air. Especially the weak people are very easy to get sick after contact.

It's only a matter of a hand to disperse it.

After Tang Feng entered the room, Zhao Lu's face was always anxious. For a moment, he held his shoulders and paced back and forth at the door. For a moment, he held his hands together and pinched his fingers white.

Seeing this, Xie Hu hurriedly said to him, "Lao Zhao, you don't have to be so nervous. As long as Mr. Tang is here, nothing can't be solved. Don't go around. I feel dizzy."

Zhao Lu stood still, with some anxiety on his face, and said, "it's not that I don't believe Mr. Tang, but that if it's really not done by human power, how can this case be settled? It can't be written in the file that ghosts do harm to people, can it

It's normal for him to think about this. Xie Hu and others just want to know the truth. As a police officer, Zhao Lu naturally wants to think more about it. He doesn't only need to close the case, but how to make it reasonable is the most important thing.

Zhao Lu stopped for a moment, and then said: "because of the special nature of the case, in order to avoid panic, we have always blocked the news. Whether it is the media or the public, we have never disclosed the details of the case. However, sun Dabang is not an ordinary person after all, and he will not hide it for too long. If he is known by the public, he can not make a reasonable explanation, It will be more troublesome. "

Tiger Xie couldn't think of it for a moment. Just as he wanted to say something to comfort him, Rong Guocheng suddenly said, "there seems to be no sound inside. Did you have a very cold feeling just now? It's like it's gone all of a sudden. "

Ji Ning gave a "um".

Although they do not have the ability to communicate with the soul, but the five senses super strong, such as a strong spiritual force, or can feel.

Zhao Lu said, "in many murder scenes, it gives people a kind of gloomy feeling. It's mostly psychological."

Except for Zhao Lu, everyone else here is Wu Xiu. Naturally, they all know that this is not a psychological effect, but there is no explanation. They just smile tacitly.

This kind of reaction made Zhao Lu, who didn't take this seriously, feel a little flustered. He looked at several people and said tentatively, "isn't it? You don't mean to say, there's a ghost here, do you? "

When he spoke, he tried his best to make his tone relaxed. He seemed to be joking. He also had a smile on his face. However, the smile was a bit stiff, and the muscles on his cheek also felt a bit incongruous.

A few people still smile without saying anything, which makes Zhao Lu's unnatural smile disappear gradually.