Chapter 474 The Lost Soul

Chapter 474 The Lost Soul

night.

Outside the Liu family villa, the originally luxurious mansion now looked a little dilapidated. It had only been less than a month.

You must know that in Liu Zhixiong's entire extended family, besides his main lineage, there are a group of brothers and sisters. Logically speaking, it would not be like this.

But this is the fact. The saying "when people leave, the tea will cool down" is vividly reflected at this moment. Even because too many people died, this house cannot be sold.

Now, except for the police investigating the case, basically no one will come here.

"It's done."

Chen Jiaju directed his men to finish the work and immediately ran to Uncle Feng and said.

"Get all your people out."

Uncle Feng looked around with a strange expression on his face, which gradually turned into anger.

It's so clean here.

Logically speaking, people who die violently have deep grievances, not to mention all of them turn into ghosts, but it is normal to have one or two people who can't let go.

But now it seems that not a single ghost can be seen in the entire Liu family villa.

Then there is only one possibility. The murderer who committed such a heinous crime not only killed people, but also used some method to destroy the soul of the deceased.

It’s so unconscionable and outrageous!

"oh."

Chen Jiaju saw that his face was not good, and he didn't dare to show his intelligence, so he obediently prepared to take him away.

"Wait, don't leave."

Uncle Feng stopped him again.

"Huh? Well, could you please finish your sentence next time?"

Chen Jiaju whispered and waved a group of police officers to leave the villa, while he himself stayed under the stage.

Three feet high, it must be more than ten meters.

There is also a table on top, five square flags, glutinous rice, incense candles and paper money.

Although I have never eaten pork, I have at least seen pigs running away. Hong Kong City has a strong custom in this area, so Chen Jiaju naturally knows what Uncle Feng wants to do.

He sneered in his heart, but also had some subconscious awe, otherwise he would not be so easy to talk to given his temper.

"Come up!"

Uncle Feng climbed up the wooden ladder behind the stage, not forgetting to say hello at the same time.

Chen Jiaju had no choice but to follow him obediently.

When the two of them stood still, they saw Uncle Feng first taking out a piece of talisman paper, igniting it out of thin air, then lighting two candles, and then kept moving his hands, making various handprints.

Not only that, he was still reciting something in his mouth, but the wind was strong above, so Chen Jiaju couldn't hear it clearly and could only faintly detect some fragments of words.

"The Liu family's homeland...quickly...unjust...murderer..."

Anyway, it was a long paragraph. Just when Chen Jiaju was about to lean in to listen more clearly, Uncle Feng suddenly shouted: "Throw rice, and then shout to me!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and threw it towards the candle, which brought out a large ball of flame.

Chen Jiaju followed suit and achieved the same effect.

This surprised him very much. You must know that these things are all improvised and there are no tricks.

Is it possible that this uncle is really capable?

Before he could think about it, Uncle Feng had already spoken.

"Liu Zhixiong, you son of a bitch, you are a coward who dare not come out even if you are killed. If you have the guts, tell me who did it!"

"Swearing Ghosts"

A last resort method.

Uncle Feng had no choice but to use this trick. He did it with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and scold me. It's as unpleasant as it sounds."

Seeing that Chen Jiaju was stunned, he reminded him sharply.

"oh oh."

Chen Jiaju shivered, wondering if it was too cold up there. After the words were spoken, he could clearly feel the temperature here changing.

Uncle Feng naturally sensed it, and while feeling excited, he became more confident in the next plan.

Just as Chen Jiaju did as he was told, he said all the dirty words in his belly, including but not limited to swear words such as asking for sex and asking for family property.

However, as his words continued, the temperature inside the villa became lower and lower, even reaching the point where the breath turned into mist.

You must know that it is the dog days of summer now, and Hong Kong City is notoriously hot.

Such a suspicious situation scared the shit out of the guys outside who were originally prepared to watch the excitement.

"Feng...Uncle Feng, why don't we stop scolding..."

Chen Jiaju folded his arms and began to tremble. His mood was very complicated, but more importantly, he was afraid.

It turns out that there really is such a thing in this world.

Uncle Feng didn't say a word, but stared dumbfoundedly at the group of lonely ghosts gradually appearing below.

There was a dense crowd of people standing on the ground near the gate, and the one with the worst expression among them was the old ghost in the lead.

I saw his cold face and trembling lips.

It's so pitiful that Chen Jiaju can be considered capable if he can make a dead person so angry.

This means that he didn't open his yin and yang eyes and couldn't see this way, otherwise he would be scared out of his wits.

"Have you cursed enough?!"

Liu Zhixiong said coldly.

"Don't be angry, sir. I just want you to come out and have a chat."

Uncle Feng took a deep breath, "Who killed you?"

When Chen Jiaju heard what he said suddenly, his hair was on fire. He was crying and hesitated to speak, but he was so stunned that he didn't dare to interrupt.

Be a good boy, you won't be unlucky for the next three years, right?

Not to mention what was going on in his heart, after hearing Uncle Feng's words, the originally angry Liu Zhixiong's expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely frightened.

Then he disappeared without saying a word.

Not only him, but all the ghosts who originally occupied the entire open space also hid themselves.

how so? ! !

Uncle Feng was shocked. He originally thought that the matter had progressed to this point and he had already succeeded, but he didn't expect that just saying his name would cause these undead to make such a move.

As the temperature rises, it also heralds their departure.

"Are you done asking?"

Chen Jiaju asked cautiously.

"No, those people refused to answer me."

Uncle Feng told the truth, "We are in big trouble."

…

…

There are ghosts in the world, which are the natal magical powers of tigers. It is said that when a person is eaten, he will turn into his former appearance and trick innocent people into feeding the tiger.

Including Liu Zhixiong, all the people killed by Amber in this world have been firmly bound. Unless he takes the initiative to release these things and reincarnate, they will never be reincarnated.

However, when Amber integrated power in this world, she concentrated all her abilities on strengthening herself and did not consider this issue at all.

So much so that he doesn't even have yin and yang eyes.

Since we can't detect it, we can't talk about reintroduction.

However, Amber, who was sleeping in bed at the moment, was still thinking about the guy she met during the day.

Leon, a ghost-hunting expert, famously said that you use chocolate to fight ghosts, and you use plastic wrap to catch ghosts.

People can still be saved after jumping from a place more than ten stories high, cutting their wrists, and swallowing guns in various ways.

You can say he is insane, but you cannot say he is incompetent.

What Amber cares about is what his appearance means.

It’s getting more and more interesting...