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"What!" If I were to say that I could ignore the first few lines, I still wouldn't be able to resist being shocked that my soul had not returned to my underworld.

"There are at least three reasons why we did not return to the underworld." "Luo Mingshang suddenly appeared and put down the book in his hands," Firstly, the resentment has not disappeared, and you have become a wandering ghost.

"Where's my soul?" I asked over my shoulder.

"Your soul won't completely dissipate, but rather, your three souls and seven souls will be separated. Even if my soul is destroyed and scattered, the Yin Master will still bring the residual soul back. " The Mystical Zero answered.

I thought about it, "If I wander the mortal world solitarily, would Human Realm be able to find it?"

"It should be possible." The Mystical Zero nodded.

I nodded. "Alright, I understand." I'll go check with Mu Chuan first. Ming Qing, you go with me. "

"Ah?" "Me?" Ming Qing was startled.

I got up and went upstairs to change my clothes. "You're familiar with Mu Chuan's business, come and help me." Without waiting for Ming Qing to say anything, I had already went upstairs in three big strides, entering the house to change my clothes.

This was the second time he entered the police station, and the last time was when Ming Yu dragged him inside. This time, I walked in myself. Due to the shadow I had towards Mu Chuan, it caused me to look towards the police station.

As soon as he entered the police station, he felt that something was wrong. There were so few people. It was a policewoman who answered the door

"Hello elder sister." I greeted him with a smile as I entered.

"Snowy, you're here." The young and beautiful female captain waved her hand.

"Where's Mu Chuan?" I didn't want to waste my breath and directly asked.

"The captain is in the morgue." skipper replied and then waved his hand, "Xiao Yue, bring them over."

Then, a young man walked over from the side with a serious expression. "This way, please."

I don't really want to go to the morgue or anything like that. But there was no other way.

"Mu Chuan, how is it?" Pushing the door open and entering, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"Come and take a look." Mu Chuan opened up a path, and I slowly walked forward.

Mu Chuan removed the white cloth that covered the corpse, and I started to slowly pace around the corpse, Ming Qing also walked to the corpse and carefully examined it.

The corpse's face was ashen, its cheeks were sunken in, and its face was filled with fear. Its two eyeballs had turned into two glass balls, and its body was skinny and shriveled. There was a small hole in its chest that looked like it had been nailed by a awl.

"He died thoroughly. The time of his death was from last night until this morning. Around midnight, it was already around one o'clock. The reason for his death was that the heart in his chest was dug out in an instant. However, it was still lacking a little bit. If it was a truly powerful one, not even a drop of blood would flow. Not a single drop was left after the essence energy was sucked dry. It seems that the murderer does not like to waste. " Ming Qing inspected and said.

"Are you kidding me?" Mu Chuan slapped the back of Ming Qing's head.

Ming Qing scratched the back of his head and laughed helplessly, "I'm not joking. It's the truth."

"This person should be a white-collar worker. Right now, there are all sorts of surveillance cameras in the residential area. Didn't you check him out?" I asked, looking at the man's clothes.

"Of course I did," Mu Chuan replied as he took out his own cell phone. "But all the surveillance cameras were blocked by a red oil-paper umbrella. The criminal's face could not be seen. There are no signs of damage on the door either. "

"The monitoring system has been blocked …" I pinched my chin and thought for a long time. "We don't need to specifically block ghost spirits. Ghosts and spirits have no form. Monsters and monsters can transform into human forms and need to be covered. It's humans."

"What do you mean …" Mu Chuan looked at me, "Are you saying that this is not a supernatural event? but rather, a killing match? "

"You could say that." I nodded. "You can look up that red oil-paper umbrella. In this era, there aren't many people that use an oil-paper umbrella to block the rain. It's still red."

"What's wrong with red?" Mu Chuan asked.

"It's nothing, it's just too eye-catching. Moreover, its color is just too vulgar." I smacked my lips.

"…" Mu Chuan rolled his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Eh, tell me, who do you think can hold up an oil-paper umbrella now?"

Ming Qing lowered his head and looked at the corpse for a long time before nodding his head, "Probably, those who are old or like to be beauties again."

"Why is she a beauty?" Mu Chuan did not understand. Because of red? "

"Because of the perfume." I replied as I lifted the corpse's clothes. "There is a fragrance from the wound, a woman's fragrance. Moreover, this smell is a little special."

Ming Qing lowered his head and took a whiff, "There is indeed one. "It's not the smell of perfume. It seems to be the scent of some flower."

"A man is a single dog, he can't be wearing perfume, and if it rained last night, the powder would be affected, so it can't be his body, he took a bath before he died, his female colleague's perfume would also be washed away at work," I replied slowly. "The fragrance of flowers that came in contact with no other means would not have any traces of damage, so it was obvious that he was brought in by the dead, or that he had a key to the deceased's house, and why he brought a stranger into the house to take a bath, a man would try his best when facing a woman he liked, so it was obvious that the murderer was a woman, and the woman he was very fond of the deceased. That's why he didn't even have the chance to resist or struggle. In just a split-second, his heart was hollowed out and all of his vital energy was sucked out. "

Mu Chuan heard and nodded, "Alright, I understand. I will head back to check out the social circle around the culprit and the people I know. and then check them out one by one. "

"Hmm, then it's none of our business." I clapped my hands. "Go back, Ming Qing."

"But …" Ming Qing checked for a long time, "I still have some things that I don't understand, and didn't Mystical Zero and Luo Mingshang already say it …"

"Shut up and go home!" I glared at Ming Qing, and started to feel uncomfortable. When they find out who the murderer is, we'll catch the ghost then. We should collect the soul then. Right now, Aunty has other things to do.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Mu Chuan, "Is there something you're hiding from me?"

"Nope." There was no more, just no more.

"Speak!" A furious roar.

I reflexively shook my head, "..." This morning, someone delivered a heart in formalin to my shop. It should be the heart of the deceased.

"Is that the question?" Mu Chuan roared. Why didn't you say that in the beginning? "

"I didn't know it was the deceased." I shrugged and lied.

Mu Chuan glared, "Then why are you running?"

Did I run? It's not like I'm a criminal, so why are you running?