"It's definitely not alone. The girl I met was very pure, she should be a student at school, and there are many people with black moles on the corners of their mouths. Just based on this, I can't judge that they are alone." Sang Liangjie categorically denied it.

His first impression of Ji Wuxin was very good. He really didn't want to believe that such a beautiful girl could be a bad person, and even more thought that she couldn't possibly be a dusty woman.

Fang Yanming took two portraits to compare, one was painted by Sang Liangjie and the other was painted by a portrait expert. At first glance, they did not look alike. The two are completely different in temperament.

One is as pure as a white lotus, and the other is as bewitching as a hibiscus.

"The facial features are very similar, and the temperament can be changed with makeup and clothing. Mr. Sang, please take a closer look." Fang Yanming didn't give up, and wanted Sang Liangjie to recognize it again.

Sang Huaiyuan came over. He had a background in painting, and at a glance, he could see that the two were indeed very similar, "It's the same person, with no difference in eyebrows and faces."

Ye Qingqing looked at Sang Liangjie, who had a sad expression, and couldn't help sneering. Men really are visual animals. She was afraid that her cousin was really interested in Ji Wuxin's dead old woman, so she had to drag him back quickly.

"It's just one person, I still know what her name is, how old she is." Ye Qingqing said loudly.

Fang Yanming was overjoyed, "Sister Qingqing, tell me quickly, you have helped me a lot."

"This woman's name is Ji Wuxin, she is good at disguising, she often changes her appearance to charm young men, and then kills them. As for her age, no one can guess how old she is, but it is certain that she is at least sixty years old. ."

"Cough cough cough..."

Sang Liangjie, who was drinking the tonic soup, was so frightened that he spat out a mouthful of the soup, the soup choked into his trachea, and he was out of breath. Although the other people's performances were not so exaggerated, they were also dumbfounded.

"Six...sixty? Qingqing, are you kidding me?" Fang Yanming couldn't believe it. This girl was only twenty-five-six at most. How could she be older than his mother?

Ye Qingqing nodded vigorously, "Sixty is still a conservative estimate, it's only big or small. This woman can absorb yin and replenish yang, and absorb the yang energy of young men to keep her face. I don't know how many lives have been on her hands."

"Cough cough cough..."

Sang Liangjie, who had finally recovered from his strength, choked again, and his lung tube was almost coughing out. Sang Huaiyuan slapped him heavily on the back, but he didn't cough, but his bones almost broke.

Fang Yanming blinked and asked in disbelief, "Qingqing, are you kidding me? Is there really such a thing as harvesting yin and replenishing yang?"

Why does he have the rush to be in the world of martial arts?

Is there still Lingbo Weibo?

Ye Qingqing glared angrily, "The world is full of wonders, not only for collecting yin and supplementing yang, but also for chasing corpses and seedlings. You don't know because you are ignorant."

Fang Yanming swallowed his saliva, his back was a little hairy, and a mummified corpse appeared in his mind involuntarily. This is the result of the man on TV who was drained of his yang energy.

"What happened to the men who were harvested?" Fang Yanming asked reluctantly.

"Destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, this woman has corpse water. She can turn the corpse into water, and she can't even find the bones." Ye Qingqing heard everything from Li Wuming.

Fang Yanming swallowed again, feeling like he was in a dream, is he still in a dream, or is Ye Qingqing talking nonsense in his dream?

"Brother Fang, don't believe it, what I said is the truth. Are you looking for the missing man? Don't look for it, it has already been reincarnated." Ye Qingqing guessed that it should be the ghost who was transformed by Master Daoyi. , couldn't help being curious about the identity of this unlucky ghost, and asked, "Who is the missing man?"

Fang Yanming smiled bitterly, "The son of Deputy Qian's family has been missing for six days."